Alas, There Was No Code for 2 Updates Yesterday, and Today 3...

"Where are the companions with you? Don't they need to be together?" Thrush pointed to Himiko and Xia Shan who came in from the entrance and found something to lean against the wall. I have to say that these two children with different hair Yan's beautiful combination is still quite eye-catching, attracting the attention of most people as soon as he entered.

"It's okay, we will leave soon, and we won't stay with you all the time. After all, this is a cooperative investigation, not joining." Dialect waved his hand and explained.

"I understand." Thrush nodded, and walked forward without asking too many questions, and said, "In that case, then follow along carefully, and I will let you see our funeral home."

"Okay." Fang Yan followed behind with a smile.

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"Pray, who is that man?"

"It just happened to happen, the purpose is unknown, but it should not be someone from ghq."

"Should it be?" Ya sighed, and his eyes stopped on the blood-red infusion bag, which was full of donated blood just taken out of the girl's body. His life was short enough to have to rely on this thing to maintain.

"It's great that you survived." Ya murmured.

"Well, but the mission failed, I'm sorry." Qi apologized in a low voice, his voice was still slightly ethereal, which was a symbol of not knowing what emotion to add into it.

"It's okay... Although I want to say that, if we don't get that thing, the next plan can't be implemented." Ya showed a wry smile, and sighed: "In the worst case, it's even difficult for us to get the next wave of aid." .Luckily this guy who just arrived brought us a clue."

Mo Qi listened silently, not knowing what to reply.

"Pray, do me a favor." Ya suddenly said.

"What's the matter?" Qi raised his head.

"Spy on that man for me." A gleam of coldness flashed in Ya's eyes.

"--I see." Maki nodded and stood up.

Inori's answer was 0.5 seconds slower than usual, and Aya, who noticed this, didn't say much. He just lowered his head silently, no one knew what he was thinking, not even himself.

Just when Qi Qi was about to open the door and think about a wave of silence, there was a sudden knock on the door. The iron door was knocked loudly.

"The big thing is bad, Ya!"

"Don't panic,

What happened? "Ya replied in a calm voice.

"Yes! Last night, the white server took everyone in the area hostage and told us to surrender. Our plan yesterday seemed to be exposed. And it touched the bottom line of those guys."

"Let everyone wait for me in the combat hall, I'll be there right away." Ya's eyes froze, and he said decisively.

"Yes, I know!" The visitor left in a hurry.

"Ya, I'll go first." Hearing the reporter leave. Meiqi turned around and took a look at Ya, then opened the door and walked out first.

"Well, let's go." Ya slightly nodded.

At the same time, an announcement sounded on the wireless earphones of everyone in the funeral home base.

"Wang Qi, something went wrong, do you want to come with me?" Thrush raised his head and said to the dialect after listening to the instruction.

"Such an interesting thing, please be sure to take me along." Fang Yan smiled.

"You bastard..." A little cold sweat dripped down thrush's forehead. Soon she puffed up her cheeks again and said, "Speaking of which, where is my Funeru, how is it doing?"

"Close your eyes." Fang Yan showed a mysterious smile.

"What. Wang is in a hurry now. If you still plan to play tricks on me, I will make you suffer." Thrush showed a vigilant look.

"Don't you want Funeru anymore?" Dialect asked in surprise.

"...Okay." Thrush gritted her teeth and closed her eyes lightly. In order to obtain information that could no longer be obtained by other means, she had to obey the orders of the person in front of her.

"Thrush is really a lovely child."

Gazing at that pretty face. Among them, the long eyelashes are still flicking mischievously, obviously squinting. Fang Yan couldn't help shaking his head, and sighed with a gentle expression. Immediately afterwards, he took out the mechanized automatic beetle, Funeru, which had been completely depressed by himself in the backpack.

"Fneru?!" Thrush, whose eyelashes were not closed at all, immediately widened his eyes, staring stupidly at the thing that suddenly appeared.

"I'm not very good at machinery. Whether I can continue to use it depends on you." Dialect handed Funeru to the opponent.

"Probably not bad." Seeing the hole shot out of Funeru's head, Tsugumi also smiled wryly.

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"Don't worry about the hostages."

In the war room, Quadrant, who was fully aware of the situation, said without a trace of hesitation.

"If the hostages are ignored, our existence will be meaningless, right?!" Everyone in the funeral home glared at him in surprise.

"That's true. If we surrender, isn't everything we did before also meaningless? Even if we go to rescue, the risk is quite high. With the current gap in combat power, we may all be wiped out." Quarter said calmly Analysts countered.

"Then we're going to die, do you mean that?"

"That's right, I just want to see death." Quartet nodded slightly.

"You bastard!" The guy glared, but couldn't refute.

At this moment, a voice suddenly sounded outside the door.

"Ya is here!"

"Let's see what Ya has to say."

"Too……"

Ya, who had just arrived at the scene, saw this situation, walked to the center, and said without hesitation: "Everyone, calm down a little, I have understood the current situation, this battle... we give up!"

"Hey..." Everyone's eyes widened.

"But if we don't save them, isn't our existence meaningless?"

Ya sighed helplessly, and explained: "That's true, but with our current combat power, there is no chance of winning if we want to save people under the premise of 'white clothes' fully armed and ambush. No matter how I calculate, we are here At least 85% of all people will be lost. As the leader, I must be responsible for these lives. Although we are a revolutionary army, it is true, but the revolutionary army also needs to be rescued. It is meaningless to die .”

Hearing what Ya said, the members of the funeral club also knew that the matter was almost over. The leaders all took pictures of the chopping boards, so naturally no one could continue to refute, and Si Fenyi, who is the second military division, was also very concerned about this matter. Agree with this point of view.

the other side. Seeing this scene, Dialect, who arrived a little later, couldn't help revealing a subtle expression that he could only understand. In the original work, Qi Hui, who obtained the Void Genome, was accidentally used by Sakura Manji, and showed the power of the armed Void Gene , coupled with Major General Yang's Void Mirror, which can rebound attacks, Ya should make a move without hesitation. And put the funeral home on the stage.

But the appearance of the supreme game player has greatly changed the plot, and now even the Void Genome has been robbed and disappeared.

If the power of the Void Genome is lost, the Funeral House will probably only become a second-rate underground organization forever, influencing the uprising.

"Our top priority now. It should be to investigate the whereabouts of the lost Void Genome. If we don't get that power, the Undertaker's ambition cannot be implemented, and we can only keep hiding behind the shady scenes." Ya is also very clear about this. The matter is being explained with the subordinates.

"I see."

"If the leader says so, then that's the only way to go?"

"There's no way."

"Hey, why are you smiling so weirdly?" Thrush next to Fang Yan couldn't help poking him with his elbow, and asked in a low voice.

"That's because I think Ya's judgment is wrong." Fang Yan glanced at the other party. Said flatly.

"Question?" Thrush showed a confused look. As the leader of the funeral home, Ya's wisdom from the beginning to the present can be said to be among the people she knows. They all firmly occupy the primary position, but this guy in front of him actually questioned that level of guy.

"Wait, Ya!"

Just when thrush wanted to turn his head to continue asking, Dialect had already walked towards Ya's Dialect, and his moving figure was slightly conspicuous among the countless standing figures.

"What's the matter?" Ya turned his head and said.

"Let's attack." Dialect said softly.

"I've made it clear just now that the funeral home will give up this mission." Ya frowned slightly. There was a little anger on his face, but at the same time, he still didn't understand what the other party was thinking. He didn't think that the shrewd guy in front of him would do something stupid like challenging his own authority.

"If you don't participate, everyone there will die. Even so, it's okay? Those white clothes, whether they are children or women, will be killed without mercy." The dialect said lightly.

"You mean to let the members of the funeral club sacrifice themselves to die?" Ya said with a sneer.

"No, as long as there are countermeasures to eliminate them

right? "Fang Yan looked up at the other party and said lightly.

"Destroy them? Of course we can, but even if that's the case, we still need to pay a huge price!" Ya raised his eyebrows slightly, his expression slightly dissatisfied.

Ya seems to be ruthless, but he is actually a guy who values ​​his companions very much. This attribute of being cold on the outside and hot on the inside makes those insiders like him even more.

"Now the Void Genome has fallen on the 'international mercenary'. As a mercenary, he must have his reasons here, that is, the mission. If we don't participate in this operation, we may miss it again. The opportunity or clue to regain the Void Genome. At the same time, the funeral society will be looked down upon by others, and its status will also decline. At that time, it will be more difficult to get assistance from foreign aid forces, right? I believe you You know better than me, Ya." Looking at the slightly displeased expression, Fang Yan smiled instead and continued to persuasion.

"What's more, I still have a way to minimize the cost of this battle. I have a trump card in my hand."

"Oh? Tell me about your plan." Ya Wei frowned, he was suddenly interested, and wanted to see what kind of strength the man in front of him had.

On the other hand, the reason why Dialect is so obsessed with this action is not entirely because of the reasons above, but more importantly, he has to complete his mission and bring himself closer to the inheritance power in the mission goal. To be precise, this is It is a process of gaining prestige and gaining the trust of members of the funeral agency, and Xia Shan's task completion also requires this process.

If you don't participate in this operation, and if you lose the Void Genome, no one can come up with a specific answer for what the Funeral Society will become. Dialect must stabilize the situation, even if you pay some price.

"Okay." Dialect raised his eyebrows slightly, turned back to the assembled members of the funeral club, and continued: "I know that everyone present may still have doubts or dissatisfaction with me as a newcomer, so this battle With me and my companions as the vanguard."

"Wait, I don't know what your plan is, but I'll be the vanguard..." Ayase frowned, showing a dissatisfied look. The other party's behavior of mocking Ya in front of her just now really made her feel unhappy.

"Of course, Ayase, you also have a heavy responsibility. I have investigated each of you before coming here, and I will be responsible for bringing your power to the limit. The trump card of the GHQ security force, Second Lieutenant Dali Luyang, depends on you. Fang Yan stared condescendingly at the girl in the wheelchair, and said decisively.

"Really?" The corners of Ayase's mouth twitched, her voice suppressed her anger, and she sneered privately. She didn't believe that everyone could plan strategies like this, accurate within milliseconds.

"Well, so, let's go." Fang Yan smiled.

"Eh?"

"Huh?"

"What did that guy say just now?"

"Set off?!"

"What about the plan?"

"Do you really want us to die?!" The feeling of being tricked made everyone's faces full of moving anger.

Dialect ignored those guys, just gave Ya a veiled look, then shook his hands and walked outside, saying as he walked: "Ya, you lost the Void Genome, but got something more powerful than the Void Genome. I will replace it for you." Find something that cancels out the kaleidoscope, trust me..."

Kaleidoscope? How could that guy know...Ya's pupils shrank suddenly, staring at the figure leaving the battle hall, closing his eyes and taking a deep breath, then suddenly opened them, and said in a loud voice: "All members of the Funeral Club obey the order, we will now Annihilate the Special Virus Disaster Management Bureau and rescue the residents of the enemy's fortress. The battle has begun! Let's fight to the fullest!"

"oh--!"

"Is it going to start again?!"

"We have only one leader..."

"Also..." Ya paused, and continued: "Wang Qi will do his best to help if anyone needs help during this battle."

"I see."

"learn!"

Although the expression was resigned, the guys at the funeral agency were not fools who played house. They knew the importance of coordination and strategy in real gun combat better than anyone else.

After Zai gave the rest of the instructions, the members of the funeral club separated. Although the funeral club is not yet on the stage, it already has its own internal system, and its combat effectiveness is approaching first-class.

"Ya, it's not like you that you actually choose to believe in the uncertain factors and choose to gamble." On the other side, Quartet cast doubts on Ya, but compared to the doubts, the frivolous tone was more like sarcasm . (to be continued)

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