Surveillance Man vs. Toilet Man, the first lesson in saving the world

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In the first few days when the Toilet Man attacked, the Integrated Man decided to intervene in this disaster caused by human beings.

The Synthesizer ordered everyone to protect humanity, and in just a few days, people in several cities were protected.

But it just so happened that in the past few days...the Toilet Man raided the shelters in every area.

"But during the incident after that... I escaped a bullet outside."

D·10 was a little choked when he said this, but he still managed to hold on and continued.

Lan Xiang silently looked at the scene outside, becoming a quiet listener

"This pen was given to me by B·48 when we first met."

"It's also the last thing left..."

Lan Xiang listened silently. He could clearly feel the discomfort in D·10's heart, but there was nothing he could do about it.

This is different from anything I have ever encountered before, this is the purest emotion

He couldn't say for sure about psychological matters.

But Lan Xiang can still do it by being a quiet listener

After D·10 sighed, he continued to recall the original scene.

Toilet Man raids shelters to intensify feud between surveillance and them

Therefore, under the despicable pressure of the enemy G.man, the Synthesizer finally no longer tolerated it and completely joined the war.

But the enemy leader G·man has set a trap here.

And B·48 was the audio person who died there, but he was definitely not the only one.

He was also D·10’s only close friend at that time...

At that time...it was also the first time that Qiaosheng and Synthesizer were in the same frame.

After saying these words, D·10 didn’t know how to describe it.

It's sad and painful, but today I feel more relaxed than usual

"Is it because I have someone to talk to?"

D·10 made a guess in his mind, turned his head slightly and glanced at Lan Xiang, then continued talking.

The mission of the B·48 is reconnaissance, and D·10 and even the sound system never thought that the B·48 would die.

Until the hell descended from the sky and exploded, spreading flames and burning everything.

Even though B·48 was already far away, it still could not escape this death.

The fierce high temperature washed away everything, including everything and even the suspense of B·48.

Even the synthesizer couldn't resist this terrifying temperature, but luckily he was protected by chance.

But others... are not so lucky

The surveillance team held a memorial service for the first time, but it was very short.

Because the toilet man is still wreaking havoc, surveillance cannot just sit idly by and watch.

"Damnable bastard"

At this point, D·10 angrily smashed the railing, leaving violent bending damage on his body.

Lan Xiang still watched silently, waiting for the opportunity

After D·10 vented for a while, he tried to break the railing back but couldn't get it back to its original appearance, so he had no choice but to give up and continue telling the story.

The wind howls through us, just like the high-temperature wash in the words

D·10 happened to be using the pen given by B·48 at that time to write the next action report.

But the moment B·48 was swallowed by hell, the pen also broke.

The pen broke unexpectedly, and it broke in D·10's hand without any warning.

The fragments fell on the table, and only the pen refill and some audio modules remained on the surface, making it look slightly alive.

D·10 suddenly felt doubtful and strongly uncomfortable.

Then he walked out of his room and wanted to ask about the whereabouts of B·48

But then, after a series of investigations by D·10, from no news to unbelievable

There is no news about B·48, which makes D·10 feel extremely uncomfortable and worried.

In order to find the answer, D·10 personally went to the base that B·48 told him and met other sound people.

After learning about it, they discovered that they didn’t know where B·48 had gone. Even the observation information had not been sent and there was no news.

D·48, who knew B·10's character, immediately grabbed the speaker in front of him and asked hurriedly

"Where is the B·48 mission? Please... tell me."

D·10's tone was full of pleading. He didn't want to believe it, and he didn't want to believe it. He wanted to see it for himself.

Seeing the pleading and pitiful D·10 in front of him, the sound man who was gently grabbed couldn't bear it, and finally told him

"Thank you, thank you"

D·10 thanked him excitedly, then turned around to find B·48

But just as he was leaving the stronghold, a dull voice came from behind

"You don't need to go, B·48 has completely lost connection, sir, you should know what I mean."

A large-scale sound man walked out of the room inside. He watched the whole journey of D·10 coming here, and he couldn't bear to tell the truth directly.

After hearing this, D·10's footsteps immediately stopped and he stood there in a daze.

But after a while, D·10 chuckled with a sad feeling and said casually to the large sound man behind him.

"What you said doesn't count. I won't know until I see it."

Having said that, D·10 was just about to go to large-scale audio equipment when he replied and set off a huge wave in his heart.

"Then you may be disappointed. Unless something unexpected happens, you may never see him again."

After finishing speaking, the large sound man closed the door of the stronghold and stopped responding to D·10’s next words.

D·10 turned around and glanced at the closed door, his heart filled with incomparable desolation and despair.

Slowly falling to his knees, he hammered the ground angrily with his hands, venting his anger.

But the despair brought by desolation is higher than the anger

After a while, D·10 stopped hammering and gradually shrank into a ball and lay beside the gate of the stronghold.

His heart was full of despair

But the pen left by B·48 vibrated slightly in the palm of his hand. Even though the parts had been scattered all over the floor, it was still vibrating as if to wake up D·10.

But its power was too weak and it failed

Full of despair, he collapsed alone on the road to find the truth.

How does it feel when despair fills your body?

Qiao Sheng encountered it before, so it was very uncomfortable.

B·48 in his heart, gradually drifted away and took away a piece of wind and sand

Even all the memories

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(I don’t know if my knife skills are good)