[Comprehensive] Bai picked up a father

In all fairness, Twelve has no idea about such things as infection operations. After all, she has never encountered similar situations during missions before, but through the brief description of Rainbow Son, she has a premonition that this will be an unprecedented catastrophe.

Like the plague, it is a virus-like existence that can spread rapidly. As long as one person is attacked, everyone who is attacked next will not be spared. If you must find a reference, the one that is similar to it is probably... zombies.

Obviously, simply implanting a chip in the brain is no longer enough to satisfy Director R's desire for abuse.

"This is what your friend code-named 0005 told us to bring." Verdi took out a box smaller than the Vengley box from his arms, and when he pressed the switch, it seemed to open another space, inside which was scattered all over the place. It is full of guns with strange shapes. "He means to ask customers to have a gun in their hands, and there is no need to refill the bullets. A drop of blood from the three of you is enough to put a drop of blood on the clip. The amount of blood determines the strength and durability of the attack."

Twelve was almost taken aback by this crazy weapon idea: "Why do I feel that the fifth is still waiting for an opportunity to retaliate..."

Probably both scientists (?), Verdy's tone was a bit sympathetic: "That man is indeed a genius, and I really want to discuss with him if I have the opportunity."

"Yeah... that's not the point. I'll open a channel for you when the order of time and space is peaceful. You can go to him every day to learn from each other."

"If I'm not mistaken, this weapon is only effective for the members of the Reconnaissance Bureau who have been implanted with chips. To put it bluntly, it is for self-defense." Seventeen picked up a gun and weighed it, frowning slightly, "Well, This one is too heavy for girls, and the girls will all use pistols later... Hey Kagura, put down those five heavy machine guns in your arms first, I know you can handle them, but you don't seem to unnecessary."

Nineteen asked: "That is to say, Lao Wu hasn't figured out how to deal with the new mutants yet?"

"The enemy is coming fiercely, and it is difficult to prepare in advance." Feng replied, "But we have already seen the main force of the infection operation, and they surrounded Hades."

"...Why didn't you mention it earlier!" Twelve slammed a cigarette he had just lit on the ground, "Can't the Seventh Division of Hades retreat to Earth with you?"

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh. The four of us escaped in a small spaceship, and if the target is not obvious, we will not be discovered, but if we all evacuate, it is tantamount to fantasy."

Skalu bluffed: "That 0005 said that they can last a week at Hades at most, so you have a week to prepare the coffin to collect the corpse... Oops!" The brick in Jiu's hand hit his head.

"If you tamper with other people's lines at will, you will be killed."

"...You are disrespecting seniors! Well, I admit, what he said is that you have a week to rush there to rescue."

Shi Qi stared at the box of guns and pondered: "One week, should it be enough to settle here? Bring a few strong combatants, and other customers with complete equipment and stay on Earth. After all, Director R will not send key troops to attack here for the time being. "

"Oh yes, one more thing."

"..." Twelve looked at Feng gloomyly, "Mr. Feng, can you change your slowness? Can you finish the matter at once?" She was about to beat someone up.

Feng smiled: "Actually, it shouldn't be too important, but before we left, there seemed to be another group of forces to rescue Hades. I don't know if it is your friend."

Yinshi was puzzled: "Shenwei has left the Spring Rain Pirates long ago, right? He is currently flying solo with Yetu's subordinates. Where can he have friends? Besides, our people are all concentrated here, and no one is going to Hades. star."

"No, there is."

"Huh?" Yinshi glanced sideways at Twelve, and the two looked at each other for a moment, before he suddenly realized, "You mean... Takasugi?"

"There is only this possibility, Gao Shan will definitely go, he likes to join in the fun more and more recently." Twelve lit a cigarette again, took a deep breath, misty mist escaped from her lips, she half-closed her eyes Eyes, the bottom of the pupils showed a sharp look, "Brother Seventeen, Nineteen, move the guns into the house."

Kagura wondered, "What are you going to do now?"

"Open the gate and let the blood out."

Seventeen's original idea was that, anyway, shedding some blood would be a common occurrence, and he would simply fill the magazines of all the guns.

But Verdi rejected this proposal because the fifth child had specifically asked him to do so.

"He said that the strength attributes of the three of you are different. You are more focused on the defense system, and the blood drips into it with the lowest strength. It's okay to play with anyone who is capable of self-protection. The key depends on the two of them."

"Yeah... I know, that bastard Fifth has to point the finger at me and Nineteen at every turn." Twelve fiddled with the box impatiently, classifying light guns and heavy guns, "What else did he say? Ten and I What's the difference with Jiu's blood?"

Verdi said: "Your blood is suitable for charging in front of the formation, and his blood is suitable for long-range cover."

"Did he play too many competitive games? Watch out for me to pry his head off!"

"That's it. I'm in charge of perfecting the girls' weapons. You pick the ones with the strongest fighting power." Nineteen pushed a few guns in front of her, "Let's see who kills the most easily, and give them more Blood."

Twelve directly pressed the cigarette butt on his face: "Don't make me look like a blood donation bank in the hospital, okay? You really can't get better from the second disease."

But after all, when it comes to actual implementation, she doesn't care how much blood is shed. She is as generous as an old lady who sells porridge at the intersection during the festival.

"Okita, Saito, please come to table 2 as soon as you hear the name. Also, is your box weapon useless in this world, Hibari? Tsunayoshi, your xr is also banned, right? You two come here , these guns should be much better than cold weapons, not to mention that Gangji's gloves are useless now except to keep warm."

Gintoki and Kagura stood beside her in distraught, trying to convince her.

"It hurts too much to scratch your wrist with a fruit knife, how about I find you a nail clipper?"

"Miss Twelfth, I think that even as a vanguard, the blood is enough, and I'm not talking about selling watermelon juice!"

"Twelve, you should learn from other people's nineteenth, and feel bad about yourself and don't be so sincere."

Hearing that, Nineteen over there slapped the table angrily, raised his bloody left hand and shouted angrily: "Don't you sow dissension there, curly hair! How can I be dishonest?"

Then I saw Nana Kasuga and a group of girls hurriedly reminding "It's a waste of blood on the table", each holding a small pistol gun to catch the blood.

Yin Shi: "..."

That is really a weird picture that is difficult to describe accurately in words, really.

After Twelve got the four people in front of him, he glanced at the list he had just drawn up: "Sister Ah Bing, Ba Wei!"

Bing Lengyan snorted softly: "We are both fairies, and the laws of nature can't do anything about it. Are we still afraid of such little tricks? You give Natsume a hand, and that old guy."

"I just turned 27 this year." Abe said in a gentle manner, "In terms of age, you are the real old guy."

"..."

Twelve doesn't like to meddle in the private affairs of onmyojis and female monsters, so she simply pointed at Natsume, "Hey, go find Nineteen Leader Gun! Don't be shy, there are not all girls there, there are students like Xu Wang !"

Xu Wanghuan: "...??" Did he lie down again inexplicably?

"Who else? Hold on tight! The wound will condense and be opened again later. It hurts!" She swallowed smoke with a cigarette in her mouth, looking like a senior street vendor who is losing money and shouting, "Is there any more?" Someone? Najie Hitan, Lubbock or Tazmi, who has better combat ability?"

Najie Xitan said truthfully: "Lubbock is more flexible, and Tazmi is more resistant."

Tatsumi covered his face: "Is this a compliment boss? If Brother Brad's spirit in the sky finds out, he might feel ashamed of me."

"Then let's do it one by one. I don't want Brother Brad to think I'm stingy."

The sip of milk that Yinshi just drank almost sprayed on her face: "What does this have to do with stinginess! Ancestor, is your brain okay? Brother Seventeen hurried to persuade your sister, she is going crazy!"

"Yeah... Speaking of which, I remembered, we both have to equip one, after all, shooting a gun is much easier than swinging a knife, what do you think?"

"..." He chose to die.

While making a fuss, Shi Qi came in with a pot of chicken soup, and greeted with a smile: "Ten 29, try to see if my soup making skills have improved, it will definitely be a great supplement."

What the hell is going on with this guy who suddenly switched to the style of people and wives?Could it be that the war is imminent, and everyone's nerves are a little bit on the wrong line? !

Then Shi Qi said again: "I will be responsible for the finishing of the guns that are rich in the future. The quality of the weapons I sold is not high. Members who don't really need self-defense can take them away just in case—— By the way, the four of the Rainbow Sons, you belong to the jurisdiction of Nineteen, please go and collect it yourself."

Rainbow Sons Quad: "..."

I feel discriminated against, so uncomfortable.

Seeing that the persuasion was ineffective, Yinshi directly took the fruit knife from Twelve's hands forcibly, and carried her into the house.

"If you lose too much blood, you must sleep, just like drinking more hot water during menstruation is the truth."

"Yeah... First of all, I didn't lose too much blood, and secondly, your metaphor makes me really want to beat you, little silver."

"I don't care about that, I'm your man, I have the final say—Brother Seventeen, please send the chicken soup upstairs."

It's rare for a boyfriend to maximize his power once, and he has to stick to it no matter what he says!