Solar System Survival Program [Unlimited]

The two looked at each other in surprise, and then Fu Chongming replied in a calm voice: "Come on."

There were two sets of priest's black robes in the closet, neatly folded and spotless.Both are slim fit, but they are different sizes so there is no confusion.Fu Chongming was all black, except for a white cross on his chest, leather gauntlets, an armed belt around his waist, leather breeches, black combat boots, and a few cross accessories on his jacket , much like a fashion trench coat for a biker.

Turning his head again, Fu Chongming blew his whistle and completely turned into a drag racer who met a beautiful woman on his way.

Lu Huaixing's outfit... the hem of the robe stretched straight to the floor, with two red ribbons on it, and silver-white cross-stitched text on it.In addition, the waist belt, which is obviously the same style, just makes people look like a black crane.The black leather gauntlet covers half of the palm, exposing the slender fingertips with contrasting colors, probably for identity setting. There is an extra layer of black nail polish on the nails, each of which is finely drawn with a cross pattern in silver.

"From the style point of view, you and I have different arms, maybe a group of partners?" Lu Huaixing was still analyzing seriously.

"It seems that Wen Zhengyuan's information is accurate. One foot nine?" The defense officer put his hands in front of Lu Huaixing and his eyes eagerly.

Lu Huaixing froze for a moment, and immediately turned dark.

The people outside the door seemed a little anxious, and knocked on the door again. Lu Huaixing pulled out the cross-shaped sword from the cabinet and put it in Fu Chongming's arms. The gun in the shoe cabinet and the armed belt on his waist were all Correspondingly, it's easy to match, but Lu Huaixing frowned—everything can be stuffed into all kinds of weird positions on Fu Chongming's body, what about his?

"Wait a moment." He said to the door, then lowered his voice cautiously, "If a priest who has been training for a long time can't even wear the right equipment..."

"Will be regarded as a spy?" Fu Chongming pulled open the closet with a smile, turned the partition to reveal the interlayer, and took out a long object from it, "Sir, yours."

Boom, the thing hit the ground, and the ground seemed to shake.

Fu Chongming raised his eyebrows: "Sir, do you need a boyfriend with a bag?"

Lu Huaixing looked at him playfully, stretched out a slender white hand, clasped the handle with five fingers, lifted it lightly, and lifted it casually, as if grabbing a piece of foam.

——It was a heavy cannon about 1.3 meters long.

The gun body has smooth lines and elegant shape. There are raised black wings on the handle for grasping. The wingtips are dark red like dried blood. It is not an ordinary plane, but the upper part is tilted up to form a sharp knife with a muzzle width of about 30cm.

Lu Huaixing held the heavy cannon in one hand, raised his jaw slightly, and looked joking.

Fu Chongming had no regrets, but was full of enthusiasm: "It seems that the chief doesn't need to carry the boyfriend, the chief can carry the boyfriend!"

Lu Huaixing yanked open the door with the other hand, turned his head a little, his eyes full of threats.

Standing outside the door were two nuns.

Unlike the serious nuns in the middle ages, this time the nuns are wearing tight black leather garments, equipped with silver-white spray-painted mechanical protective gear on their limbs, and blue goggles on their faces. Only the turban and the cross necklace are still visible. It was a nun.

They all have a string of numbers on their chests, and there is also a barcode on the number, which is quite similar to that of the defense officer.

The nuns said, "Father, please go to the mission area, the Pope called."

After they finished speaking, they turned to lead the way, and Lu Huaixing and Fu Chongming followed side by side.There was a small cover on the nun's back waist. Lu Huaixing lightly touched Fu Chongming and signaled with his eyes.

Fu Chongming asked with his mouth; isn't it a human?

Lu Huaixing nodded slightly, then shook his head again.

The defense officer frowned, judging from Lu Huaixing's expression, this might be another technique that he should know but was forced to forget.

The building they live in seems to be a tube apartment building. There are ordinary families crowded in the small and cramped space. Other residents pass by from time to time along the way. Everyone is silent, and some even put on heavy makeup and hair. The delinquent boy, who was dyed in various colors, immediately took off his earphones when they passed by, leaned against the wall, faced the wall, and did not dare to look directly at the clergyman.

The naughty children were not noisy, and were quietly held down by the adults.

This attitude is very interesting, Fu Chongming thought.

It was very difficult for four people to stand in the elevator room. The walls were covered with mirrors, and the mirrors were covered with small holographic advertisements. From the gap, Fu Chongming could barely see that both of them had a small white cross tattoo under their left eyes. The QR code is still there, but the nun NPC seems to have no objection to it.

The small ads are in order: 5% discount on popular virtual companions, new smart home assistants and type III bone strengthening surgery.

The biggest advertisement line on the back: Your mind can be beautiful forever.The accompanying picture is a colorful brain?

Too bright colors constitute a depressing space, which makes people feel slightly suffocated.

Outside the apartment building is an ordinary street, the black ground is wet, the manhole cover of the sewer emits puffs of white smoke of unknown composition, a black car is parked in front of the door, the nun opens the door of the back seat, Lu Huaixing and Fu There was nothing unusual about Chongming, and he sat in from one left to the other.

The car drove all the way to the eye-catching cross in the center of the city.

The road gradually became spacious and dry, the ground was no longer dark, and the street lights became monochromatic, which seemed very kind and precious in this excessively noisy city. Green plants and flowers began to appear in the scenery passing by outside the car window.

Soon, they stopped in front of a pure white building, which resembled a cathedral, but was even more magnificent and taller. A row of armed soldiers stood in front of the huge golden temple door, wearing pure white fully enclosed exoskeleton. Large machinery, like a pair of door gods.

The door opened, leading to a long corridor, the nun stopped at the door and did not move forward.

So Lu Huaixing and Fu Chongming walked in together, there was no one around, and Fu Chongming finally had a chance to ask him: "Who are those two women?"

"Cyborg." Lu Huaixing replied, "Cyborg, the product of excessive human transformation into cyborgs."

He paused, then added: "It's illegal."

Fu Chongming nodded, his eyes gliding to his spine.

"The external spine is used to connect with the exoskeleton, and it can be disassembled after surgery." Lu Huaixing nodded, "But generally he is not willing to part with it. Retired people like to keep it for nothing to show off, just remove the function."

"There is no daily impact?"

Lu Huaixing was unexpectedly serious: "Yes, if the bed is not soft enough, it will be really uncomfortable!"

Fu Chongming smiled.

At the end of the corridor, they stopped talking, and the soldiers at the door opened the door to reveal the circular space in the center.

A row of people in robes sat on a high place, and they couldn't see their faces without looking up, but in this atmosphere, neither of them raised their heads to observe rashly.

As soon as they came in, they found that many people had knelt on one knee on the ground, also in groups of two or two.

Just as Fu Chongming was about to follow suit, his brows moved slightly. He felt the low air pressure from the people around him. Fortunately, the two of them stood close enough. He used Lu Huaixing's heavy cannon to cover him, and quickly grabbed Lu Huaixing waist.

"Don't move." He squeezed through his teeth.

Lu Huaixing's body froze slightly, and together with Fu Chongming, he slowly lowered his body.

"What do you think I want to do?" The corners of Lu Huaixing's eyes turned red, and a murderous aura fell on Fu Chongming, "You, hand, donate."

Fu Chongming withdrew his hand as if nothing had happened, and rubbed his fingertips quietly. The residual touch made it feel hot as if it had been scorched by a soldering iron.

He squinted his eyes and smiled: "I'm afraid that the officer will be angry."

"I'm not that reckless." Lu Huaixing restrained his killing intent and closed his eyes slightly.

Saluting in front of the minaret monster is annoying, but it's okay.

He added: "Think of it as an early body farewell."

After them, two more people were brought in. They were two girls. After entering the door, they were stunned for a moment before learning how to salute.

"Contestant." Fu Chongming said in a low voice.

Lu Huaixing nodded.

It was quiet for a while, no newcomers came in, and the soldiers began to close the door.

Fu Chongming lowered his voice: "It seems that the contestants this time are all teaching eagle dogs for the time being."

Lu Huaixing: "Two by two, I'm not sure if the players in the team will be divided into partners. If they enter the arena alone, maybe the partner will be an NPC?"

Fu Chongming nodded: "There is at least one partner NPC, this is a 7-player field."

A figure in a white robe stood up on the high platform, his voice was deep and kind, old, but still loud and powerful:

"May the merciful God guide your paths."

The audience was silent and the atmosphere was chilling.

"Ten years ago, we successfully defended the holy city. It was you who fought bravely and protected the innocent people in the city. We protected our homes with the holy wall, but children, I urgently call you to come here tonight and re-order the human race. The elite troops gathered to listen to the order is because there is definite information that the monsters outside the city have begun to infiltrate."

Still no one made a sound in the arena, but there were still many people on the high platform who were shrouded in shadows and couldn't see their faces clearly. Those people seemed to be talking in incredible low voices.

In the arena, the killing intent caused a chill to permeate the surroundings, and the contestants hid in it, trying not to show the mountains and the water.

"Now, enter the city and investigate all possible anomalies." The Pope ordered, "The 20 people will still be divided into groups according to the original partners, 1-10 districts, one group for each district, and Archbishop Charles will assign tasks."

"Wait. Your Majesty the Pope." Someone stood up from the shadows, "Does the first district also need to be investigated?"

The pope replied graciously: "Yes, God treats all his children equally."

There seemed to be voices of dissatisfaction, but they did not dare to oppose the Pope openly.

So Fu Chongming wrote down an additional area.

After they finished speaking, another archbishop in red stood up. He looked serious and was much younger than the Pope. He said: "Sin is hidden in the crowd, monsters are thirsty for blood, and their faces are hideous, but there are also some monsters who put on human skin. However, when they are stimulated by blood or hungry, they will still be dominated by instinct, revealing that they only know how to kill. However, there are many ignorant people in the folks who think that they are noble and immortal blood races in myths and legends, so You will meet foolish people who help these monsters to cover up their tracks, and once you find the accomplices, you will be punished as betraying the church, regarded as heresy, and killed without mercy!"

"If you find any abnormalities and need support, you can report to His Royal Highness the Holy Son." Bishop Charles said, and a handsome blond young man stood on the other side of the Pope. He was also wearing a white robe and had a warm smile.

The Holy Son had an almost perfect melodious voice, and he said softly, "This is a special communicator that can directly contact me. I will be behind and provide you with all necessary support."

Archbishop: "Go, as the sharp blade of the church, wipe out evil!"

Pope: "Let's end the meeting."

There were many sounds of getting up and leaving from the high platform, but all the priests did not move, waiting silently for the superiors to finish walking. The archbishop's soldiers were still distributing maps to each group of people—it was a small light screen of reality.

The soldier handed the light screen to Fu Chongming, and he took a look. It said "Tenth District" on it.

"Fathers can rest in the temple for a while and leave on their own," the soldier said respectfully.

After getting the map, the 20 priests in the venue disbanded separately, not all partners acted together, and they went to the lounge in the apse.

Because there are not many people, and the NPCs have the smell of killing iron and blood, the players hidden in it can be seen at a glance after they disperse, most of them have disturbed expressions, even if they are calm and cautious, they will not carry such heavy blood gas.

Soon, six people gathered in a small lounge.

The pair of female contestants who followed them looked at Lu Huaixing together, and looked at Lu Huaixing in surprise: "Are you also a contestant?"

It was the defense officer who led this person here, otherwise they would really suspect that this is an NPC. There is another player next to him wearing the same robe. The difference between them is obvious when they stand together. That player is not bad in appearance. But the temperament does not match, it looks like he is playing role-playing, but Lu Huaixing makes the clothes proud and elegant, complementing each other, he straightened his back, bowed his head in silence, as if shrouded in a holy light, and the eyes of the two female contestants were a little bit I can't move away, and I don't dare to get close.

The young man in the same robe said: "Let's get acquainted. The main line of this game is obviously to solve the puzzle, and you have also noticed that the light tower has begun to cover the player's number plate."

Everyone's chest was empty, and the indelible number plate was gone.