Chapter 139 I Am Still Young

"How about I stay here and throw the meat, and you guys go? Don't worry, I've got the rhythm." Mo Qiong said.

Lao Gui was stunned, but he didn't expect Mo Qiong to refuse, and then said: "No, I must guard Taotie. Don't be afraid, you can take the elevator directly from this floor, and the Taoist will pick you up, there will be no danger."

Mo Qiong hurriedly said: "I'm not afraid of danger... but I'm afraid that you will lose control again. The annihilation robot may anger Taotie again. Although it is a once-and-for-all solution and can be appeased again, you are too few, there are only two members left, plus a D-level..."

Before he finished speaking, Lao Gui calmly and quickly interrupted Mo Qiong's words and said: "An additional D-level personnel needs to keep an eye on the painting, but doesn't D-202 also help?"

Mo Qiong's pupils shrank, and he looked at Lao Gui with fear and admiration.

Just now, he actually forgot that D-202 had been on the field, and almost said that there was only one D-level personnel.

In Mo Qiong's heart, the only D-class personnel were Xiao Feng, Blond and Brown-haired. Blond died, and he took Xiao Feng away, so Brown-haired was the only one left.

This was an instinctive thought without thinking. After all, he was not careful enough. Various containment objects and various precautions were stirred in his mind in a short period of time, and he blurted out such a slip of the tongue.

What do you mean there is only one D-class personnel? Don't you treat D-202 as a human?

He is very sensitive and thinks that he has become a ghost because of the containment objects. Brown-haired is a thorough human. Xiao Feng has two extra eyes and his blood has changed, but Brown-haired has no weird appearance. He is just green-phobic.

If there is only one D-class personnel, then the one who is not must be 202, not Brown-haired.

If this is said, there is a great possibility of being exposed. Maybe 202 will also go crazy on the spot: What? Am I not a D-class personnel?

Fortunately, the old ghost interrupted in time and continued the conversation, gently revealing this mistake.

"I'm really not as experienced as the professional members. Their professional ethics are as calm as iron. I may not be more stable than them." Mo Qiong thought to himself and suppressed a trace of pride in his heart.

The reason why he wanted to stay and throw the meat was because the mistakes made by Lao Gui and others just now made him a little worried.

Those few mistakes of throwing off and throwing close, if Mo Qiong hadn't been able to swing his sword in the air to relay and slap the meat in, wouldn't he be dead?

This led Mo Qiong to think that it would be better for him to do it, he could throw it in with his eyes closed. Let Lao Gui and others take Xiao Feng upstairs, and he will be responsible for appeasing Taotie and continuing to feed and stabilize this beast.

Mo Qiong has absolute confidence that he can do it. In terms of throwing, he is much more stable than these members.

That's why he proposed this, but he made a mistake before he finished his proposal.

Just like he helped to make up for the mistakes before, Lao Gui also cleverly made up for it.

Who doesn't make mistakes?

Lao Gui and his men had been fighting for so long, from more than a hundred people to only a few left. They must have run out of energy. Just now, the situation was urgent and they had to throw the meat over quickly. They were weak and could not use their strength for a while, which was also force majeure. They also gave him an injection in time.

And the failure of Taotie's containment this time was something they had not expected in advance. They mistakenly sent Taotie to its soul mate and locked him in the same building...

But who could have thought of this in advance? Who knew that the containment could also have a soul mate? Taotie's soul mate is here?

There is no precedent for this kind of thing. It is really a blind spot in thinking. Only after it happens once can we learn from it.

In this way, it becomes experience, but this experience requires the price of blood. I don't know how many people died in this failure of containment.

Rather than saying it is a mistake, it is better to say it is an accident. The containment business is full of unknowns and there must be a lot of accidents.

As Lao An in the restricted area said: Do you know when the next meteorite will fall to the earth? No one knows when we will be destroyed by the containment, but before the day comes when we can no longer hold on, at least we are safe now, and we have to stick to the end.

In comparison, Mo Qiong's mistake was too wrong. He clearly knew what to do, but he didn't think about it just now and blurted it out.

"I'm still too young..." This little detail immediately calmed Mo Qiong down. He was just a common people.

Even if he was capable, he was not as professional as the members. Lao Gui and the others stayed behind not only to deal with Taotie, but also to trick D-202 and the painting that was stared at by the brown-haired man.

In addition, there might be other containment objects running over.

If only Mo Qiong was here, if anything happened at that time, I'm afraid he would have to contact Lao Gui in a hurry to ask.

He didn't have the emergency ability and thought too little.

Regardless of whether Lao Gui and the others were capable enough, they had to do it. Even if Mo Qiong proposed, they would not hand it over to him.

"There is not much feed left. Don't waste time. Immediately! Take D-80083 up immediately, Mo Qiong... execute the order!" Lao Gui said.

"Yes!" Mo Qiong stopped talking nonsense and immediately took Xiao Feng to the elevator entrance.

The old ghost's words just now reminded him of another thing, that is, there was not much feed left.

They only brought up one barrel, which was a hundred tons. It sounded like a lot, but the Taotie ate it too fast.

A ton in a few seconds, a ton in a few seconds, it would take only a few minutes to finish eating. If the two members who went downstairs earlier didn't bring the new feed up in time, the Taotie would run away again!

This problem cannot be solved by whether he can vote or not. It is difficult for a clever woman to make a meal without rice. If he is always successful, he must have meat...

Thinking of this, Mo Qiong realized that the old ghost was actually responsible for a more dangerous task. They would not and did not dare to let D-class personnel do the really critical suppression. In special times, the dangers faced by the members were more dangerous than D-class personnel. big.

During the escort along the way, only one blond died, but when facing Taotie, more than a hundred died...

Thinking about it, Mo Qiong felt that he was naive. He dared to take this task. Even if he had the ability, he couldn't shoulder the responsibility.

This made him very unwilling. At least for now, he was just an untrained baby.

After seeing the two of them get on the elevator, the old ghost threw the meat and said with a smile: "This little guy hasn't learned to walk yet, so he wants to run."

The club member said, "Oh? Are you ready to recommend him?"

"Hmm...but the recommender will be Li Qing, he was also recruited." The old ghost said with a smile.

"Well, it's been a long time since I chose someone from the limiter, but he's right, old ghost, if Taotie goes berserk again, the two of us won't be able to stop him with the weightless device."

The old ghost smiled and said: "You really have to have some meat, but don't worry, trust your teammates, they will definitely get there in time."

"What if it can't be delivered?" the member asked.

The old ghost said: "If it's too late, give me another shot and wait until it's too late."

"I understand, but I can't press on the air anymore. I've finished all my candy. Do you have any more?" The member looked pale and was sweating profusely. It seemed like his blood sugar was too low.

"There's not much left. I'm almost at my limit. Let's take half of the last box for each person." The old ghost took out a box with large chunks of special candy balls in it.

The club member poured half of it into his mouth, and then he looked embarrassed. After swallowing it hard, he said: "You brought all the original flavor? It's so sweet! It's almost boring me to death."

"I'm even more fed up with other foods. They're all sweet anyway. Recently, the original sweet flavor seems a bit fresher... How about it? Do you think it can create a large-scale air wall?" the old ghost asked.

The club member tried bouncing, and saw that he walked easily into the air, as if the air had become a staircase, and then jumped twice on the spot, very light.

"It's almost there. I should be able to make it twice. Unfortunately, it won't last long. It only takes one mouthful." The member sighed.

"It will definitely not be enough to eat if it is made into a wall, but if it is made into an air spring, it will at least be enough for us to run... and survive for a while." The old ghost said.

"What if it ignores us?" the member asked.

The old ghost breathed a sigh of relief and said: "As always, take off your clothes and expose your muscles. If you show your skin to it, it will bite you."

"Again... using this trick again..." The club member felt sad for a moment, and the faces of several brothers who had died under this kind of mockery not long ago flashed in his mind...

This is a technical job that requires real extreme operations...

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p.s: Sorry.