In this oppressive atmosphere, Aliya had no choice, her heart beat faster and faster because of tension, everything in front of her became slow, and everything around her was seen by her, Sloan's expression was slightly Changes, the sound of looms, the footsteps of people walking around.

She also saw very clearly the red thread that appeared on the loom every ten seconds.

She lowered her eyes and adjusted her breathing.

Aliya's posture with a gun was taught by Maja as a soldier, and it is impeccable.She raised her head, and the continuous two gunshots made the textile factory have no other sounds except the sound of the textile machine. Everyone was looking in their direction, but soon they returned to their work, as if it was A very unremarkable thing.

The feeling of being pointed at the head with a gun is really not very good. Aliya thought that she must be in a cold sweat, but in fact she didn't sweat at all, instead she felt an indescribable sense of pleasure.

Sloan walked up to Alia, and he stretched out his clenched hand in front of her. Alia subconsciously reached out and caught what Sloan gave her.

A red line less than one centimeter long.

Aliya's expression was disbelieving, and so was her mood.

This kind of thing that can only be done with the help of special effects in movies, but she has also done it?

"Your heartbeat exceeds [-] per minute, and a large amount of adrenaline is sent to the blood, so your vision and reaction are far beyond ordinary people. Only a small number of people have this ability. Cross and your parents are the very few people. one, and so are you."

It sounds absurd to ridiculous words, but Aliya has to believe what Sloan said. In fact, she has seen more absurd things than this, and it is not difficult to accept by comparison.

Aliya is not sure how useful this ability really is, she can't make a judgment on whether to inherit this world's ability now, she needs to practice.

"'AFraternityofassassins' holds fate in their hands, joining us will give you more, but if you still want to go back to that ordinary life of mediocrity, then I will respect your decision."

"I can see that you are not one to settle for mediocrity."

Sloan is like an old magician, who puts an invitation in front of her that is enough to make everyone tempted.Aliya was silent. In fact, she wanted to nod and agree immediately, but considering that she couldn't be so decisive, it would be less suspicious if she seemed to be struggling a little bit.

"Maybe you'll like this kind of life."

Cross's words seemed to overwhelm Alia's last worry. She looked at Sloan and joked, "Is there an orientation party?"

"Cross will tell you everything."

After getting such an answer, Alia was thrown to Kloss. Kloss, who was murderously pointing a gun at her not long ago, was leading her as if nothing had happened. introduce their organization.

"Oh, by the way, there is an orientation meeting you mentioned earlier." Cross led her into a room that seemed to be full of scrap iron. There were many textile machines that couldn't work. There is a chair.

Aliya followed Cross's wishes and sat down on that chair.

Cross ignored her, and searched for a while on his own, and took out a hemp rope that was not particularly thick, "I will introduce you to them slowly, do me a favor and put your hands behind you ?”

Now that she joined this organization, Aliya naturally had to give some of her trust.

After tying Aliya's hands behind the back of the chair, Cross looked at his watch, "Lunch time should be over, I'll call that guy over."

Aliya sat on a chair and watched Cross leave. When she saw Cross again, she was lying on the ground with blood on her face, her arms were cut by wood debris, and she was in a state of embarrassment.

She opened her eyes, and her clear blue eyes met Cross's condescending gaze.

"Is this how you welcome newcomers?"

"Do you like it? There's nothing you can do if you don't like it. Let's go, I'll take you to meet other people." Kloss ignored Alia's stiff expression, and pulled her up from the ground. "I heard you put Repairman injured? Pretty good."

If she hadn't moved a little while her hands were tied, Arya doubted very much that she would have died here.

"You will get used to it soon, after all, this is your daily life in the future." When Cross said this, his expression was a little troublesome.

Aliya didn't know how she survived that fat man called the butcher. Now she was soaking in a single-person pool, covered with a layer of white wax-like things, and her ears were The voice of a Russian man talking to himself.

She didn't have the heart to listen to what he said in her ear, her body hurt so much that she almost lost consciousness.

It was because she had been too optimistic before, and she took it for granted that no matter what happened in this world, it would not be more dangerous than the previous worlds. She was obviously wrong, even though relying on the skills given to her by Ma Jia, she barely lost her life , but her body is almost broken.

Let alone a month like this, on this day alone, she felt like she had walked through the gate of hell.

"Don't worry, a wound like yours won't even leave a scar after soaking in the healing pool for several hours." The Russian squatted next to Alia's pool, wearing a cotton cap on his head and a mouse in his pocket. There was a 'Zhi Zhi' cry, "This is your first time here, I believe it won't be long before you can't leave here."

Aliya was startled by what he said, and all the bones in her body suddenly gave out a signal of pain.

Time has proved him right.

For a month, she was only intact for one day of vacation, and every other day made her miserable. She always felt that she was about to die, but in the next second she would be thrown into the recovery pool , and so on.

She hasn't comprehended the shooting method that Cross taught her until now. It's unbelievable to let the bullet turn in the air, and it's the same in practice. Now she can shoot through Yang with a hundred steps, but she still can't make the bullet go around the fat in front of the gun target. The pig hits the bullseye.

"Okay, since this can only put some pressure on you." Kloss didn't seem to know how to guide her. He bit the hot dog bun in his hand and turned around to find that the other party was staring at the bread in his hand in a daze. "Hungry? Have a bite?"

Alia shook her head, she stared at Cross, "How are you going to put pressure on me?"

Cross settled his lunch in twos and threes, kicked away the corpse of a dead pig in front of the gun target, and stood in that position by himself, "I think after such a long time, we are still friends, right? You shouldn't be like this ruthless."

The bullets either missed him and hit the target, or hit him directly.

"Your blind self-confidence always embarrasses me." Aliya raised her gun with a cold face. She was indeed frightened by Cross's actions, but her hands holding the gun were still so steady, and she seemed completely unaffected. his influence.

boom!

Alia looked expressionlessly at Cross, who was shot on the side of the waist and was bleeding continuously, "I'm sorry."

"It's okay, take it easy, treat this as a game." Kloss took a towel and pressed the bleeding, and simply took out his favorite gun, pointing the muzzle at Alia, "Continue. "

……

This training didn't last long, to be precise, it ended in less than half an hour.

Alicia is lying in the recovery pool, and next to her in the pool is Cross, who is drinking leisurely.

For half an hour, as long as Aliya hit him with a bullet, he would immediately pull the trigger and shoot her in the same position, until Aliya was shot in the knee and fell to her knees with a plop. This brutal game is over.

Cross used this method to be ineffective. Several times her bullets just brushed past Cross and almost missed Cross and hit the target behind her. She thought she was about to succeed. , but did not expect that the result of being too excited accidentally would be her current miserable state.

"When your marksmanship matures, Sloan will let you go on a mission, right?" Cross put one hand on the side of the recovery pool, and looked at her sideways, "Have you ever killed someone?"

No.

Alicia lowered her eyes.

She has been in this world for more than a month, and her training progress has been deliberately slowed down this month, in order to make Sloan feel that she is not yet capable of completing the assassination mission on her own.

Aliya also knew that this kind of behavior would be exposed sooner or later.The potential of this body is very good in all aspects, and her comprehension is exceptionally high. It is precisely because of this that her time is even more urgent.

Her goal is to improve her ability as much as possible on the premise of completing the task. In order not to leave room for herself, she has already found the system to directly confirm the ability to inherit this world, and it is precisely because she is sure that the current efforts will not be in vain , she can persist until now.

The search for the target of the Raiders has to be done in advance.

"You'd better prepare in advance, don't say no at that time, it will be too late." Cross took a sip of wine, grabbed the towel beside him and planned to get up.

Aliya looked at him, and unconsciously expressed the question in her heart, "Is the prophecy of the textile machine sure to be accurate?"

The list of all the characters to be assassinated in the Brotherhood is drawn up by a huge destiny spinning machine, and the binary code is translated according to the sequence of the line segments, and finally a person's name is formed.Sloan told her all this, and personally took her to the room where the loom was placed, and even told her the origin of their organization.

No matter what Sloane said, it was too absurd for a loom to determine the fate of a person. Aliya couldn't help questioning it. She couldn't question Sloan, so she just asked Cross for her opinion.

Cross is her closest companion in this world, and the only person Arya can talk to here with confidence.

"If you want to use this to evade the task, you are too naive." Cross teased and put the half-drunk wine bottle next to the recovery pool where Alia was lying, "How about drinking some wine to strengthen your courage? "

"Can't the loom go wrong?" she asked.

Cross paused, and he stared at Alia seriously for a while, "You really think so?"

Aliya can guess from his expression what he wants to say to her, this month's training is not fake, and the perception she inherited from Asgard also grows with her skills, "Ke Ross, there's no one else around."

She had never seen Kloss so indecisive, and in her memory he always looked like he was not afraid of the pressure of the sky.

In the end, Cross squatted down by her pool, his tone was very serious, "Believe me or not."

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By the way, some girls have not seen this movie, so here is a popular science.

League of Assassins, a movie adapted from comics, the setting in the text is based on the movie, starring Kazumi, it is about a young white-collar worker with a green hat who was abducted into a fraternity, trained as a top assassin to avenge his father, and found that the enemy who killed his father was himself Dad, the story of killing a fraternity after realizing he's been scammed.

Bullet time: The vision and reaction are far beyond ordinary people. In the movie, the protagonist easily knocked off the wings of a fly with a gun for the first time (...) During the shootout, bullets often hit bullets.

By the way, this is a black technology film that can turn a bullet 360 degrees, shoot from the right, and kill itself from the left.

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