Gene Game

7 Attacked

"My name is Xu... You can call me Xiao Xu, ah, turn right in front of you, at the intersection next to Four Seasons BBQ."

"Understood." Liu Yi answered. After asking the address, he actually knows how to open it. There is a shooting gallery nearby. In his spare time, he often goes to shoot a few shots. Not for training, just feel the atmosphere. However, taking care of the fledgling newcomers is also very good, thanks to Qin Shiwu that year. Change to a rigid old antique or the rat generation who only knows to go up the camp all day, with his temperament, he has long since quit.

According to Xiao Xu's instructions, they drove toward the industrial park, and pedestrians and traffic along the road became scarce. When he stopped and waited for the red light, Xiao Xu hesitated and said, "That..."

"What's the situation?"

"No, no," the young man's face flushed, like a shy girl, "Actually, Captain Liu and Captain Liu, I have heard of your deeds a long time ago."

"Huh?" Liu Yi was slightly surprised so that after the green light was on, the start-up was slow, and the car behind him honked. He is ordinary and has no other specialties other than superb skills. Sometimes in the newspaper or TV, he is only introduced by a certain member under the leadership of the director. Did you catch any relatives or friends of this kid during the mission?

"Well, you know that he is a great sniper. Although he is not well-known, he is as good as Simon Hay, Zhang Taofang, or Vasily. To be honest, as if you were dreaming, you were a very, very distant figure. Now I can sit next to you and look so close."

"Where," Liu Yimian didn't change his face, but he was embarrassed a long time ago, "Those are all legends. I have regarded them as idols since I was a child."

"In my eyes, you are not inferior to them. In the jungle on the Vietnamese border, use a handful of early AWM/P to snipe the leader of the drug dealer from 1650 meters away; a while ago, terrorists drove through the checkpoint, you use the 85-style That old model hit the pickup driver with a shot from 600 meters away. It is said that the opponent's speed was 70 kilometers per hour."

"That's nothing. I fired from his direction at seven o'clock. He was straight forward and his speed didn't affect much," Liu Yi replied lightly. "Looking from the sniper mirror, that guy's little white hat is comparable to a bullseye. It's easier to aim."

"You are too humble. By the way," Xiao Xu became more and more interested. "I heard that you often volunteer and you also sponsored a poor student to pay for his tuition until the university. Also, you—"

"Okay, okay, I'm a few years older than you, don't you, you," Liu Yi hurriedly clarified, "I don't have time to volunteer. There are some tuition fees for people, so it costs less than a few dollars. He’s not going to a private school.” This guy was sitting in an adjacent seat during a blind date, otherwise, he couldn’t explain how he knew about this field.

Changzhou is a city between the second and third tiers. Even though the destination is in the suburbs, they arrived quickly, and Xiao Xu finally temporarily stopped the endless worship. It’s not bad to have fans, but it’s not good to be too enthusiastic. Liu Yishu turned into the parking lot and entered the parking lot. A large truck ran across three parking spaces untimely, which made him spend a lot of effort.

"Have you been here?"

Liu Yi turned to the building Nunu's mouth: "I often go to the shooting gallery called C+club."

"I go too often, and I go too often!" Xiao Xu danced and said, "I want to ask you for advice. Next time I have time, I will invite you to play. Ah sorry, please here."

While shouting, the young man grabbed Liu Yi in front of him and showed him the way. When they passed C+club, a middle-aged man with long hair, goatee, and a thick gold chain around his neck came out of the door with an electronic cigarette in his mouth. Seeing this man, Xiao Xu stepped up to raise his leg, but Liu Yi slowed down.

The middle-aged man also found them and took off the cigarette. He laughed loudly: "Team Liu, why did you mix with this kid."

This person is the owner of this C+club, his surname is Tu, and he is called Brother Hao in the circle. Hao Ge just opened the business at the beginning, and Hao Ge invited the industry players to hold a competition. When warming up before the game, Liu Yi didn't do anything, so he flattened the game gun Remington 700P provided by Brother Hao, and stacked the four cartridge cases into a vertical bar on the barrel. Fifteen minutes later, one of the four bullet shells did not fall, and all the people on the spot bowed to the wind, and even C+club became famous.

"There is a case," Liu Yi nodded, "see his boss understand the situation. Why are you smiling a little bit thief?"

"Team Liu, you don't need to mention your skills, but this kid," Brother Hao wiped the corners of his eyes, "I come to shoot at least 100 rounds every day, and now the rifle has a 10-meter chest target, ten shots can miss seven shots. . I thought he had a lot of faces, so he can ask you to guide the technique."

"Third in ten? I really have to give some pointers in the next day." Ten shots missed the target and seven shots. Liu Yi was amazed. He didn't make such a brilliant record when he shot a gun for the first time at the age of eight.

"Really? Team Liu, you..." Xiao Xu choked with excitement.

"A word is a deal."

"You're lucky for s**t," Brother Hao patted Xiao Xu on the shoulder, "Team Liu is the one who speaks."

Farewell to Brother Hao, Liu Yi followed Xiao Xu, who was overly high-pitched and staggered, into the three-story building separated by a wall of the shooting gallery. The walls were very inconspicuous, and the sign read "Five Star Metal Products Technology Co., Ltd.". Unexpectedly, as soon as I entered the door, the overall impression changed from a squalid and gloomy hardware store in the 1980s to a research institute in a top university. There are no windows and no ventilation equipment is visible on the surface, but I don't feel stuffy at all. The decoration of the walls and ceiling lights looks quite sci-fi.

Whenever they met with colleagues, Xiao Xu greeted him respectfully, and they looked at the unexpected guests he brought with curious eyes.

Obviously, the over-voiced old gentleman had already waited impatiently. As soon as Liu Yi appeared, he jumped up from his seat and said, "I'm finally here? Very good. My name is Xu Tian. I am a Ph.D. student at Yanjing University. Take the professor. I know your name is Liu Yi, so we don’t need to introduce each other. Come, now I’ll explain to you myself."

The two scholars I met today are very similar in style and attitude. It's not very polite, but it's better than those guys who can give six-hour reports at a stretch. Xiao Xu asked him to sit down on the sofa and poured a cup of hot Yaman breakfast tea. This kid even knew his own tea habit, Liu Yi murmured in his heart, if it was a beautiful and lovely girl, it would be fine.

Professor Xu Tian put down a stack of paper in front of Liu Yi. After turning a few pages, they are all symbols that surprise experts, and the fonts are richer. The regular script, official script, running script, Song Ti, some of the papers look like swashes in English, and some have obvious Arabic features.

"These are the ones we found all over the world," the old man was holding a pad in his hand. "Most of them come from the marginal areas of modern civilization, such as small fishing villages in Haiti, primitive jungles in Rwanda, stone steles buried in the Gobi, and natural caves deep in the cave. Dark river. But the source is not important, the important thing is who used these words."

"Do you know that it is text?" Professor Sun Weisheng's conclusion Liu Yi remembered clearly. "Linguistic experts can't be sure."

The old man looked arrogant: "The linguistic expert you are referring to has to add a limit, human linguistics. And what you see now is—"

It darkened, and all the lights in the room went out in an instant, and suddenly became invisible. Is there a power outage? In theory, such a tall research institute should have emergency lighting equipment. Then the harsh siren suddenly sounded, and Xiao Xu exclaimed. In the dimness, only the old man hurriedly stepped out of the door.

Liu Yi followed Professor Xu Tian to the corridor. The red warning lights on the walls were flickering and dimming, and there were stern alarms in their ears. The bewildered researchers looked at each other, and doubts spread along with their whispers. Everyone here has an expression of horror, what happened?

"What's the situation?" Professor Xu Tian shouted, "Why did the alarm go off?"

No one answered. Liu Yi suddenly heard heavy footsteps, and for a moment he almost thought he had heard it wrong. However, this voice was so familiar to him that it still sounded very clear in the noisy discussion of the people around him. He followed the reputation.

The corners at the far end of the corridor showed familiar human-shaped silhouettes, and the cold and shiny metal surface could be recognized even in the dark. Sure enough, it was Power A, and Liu Yi gasped. When the warning light was on and off, Liu Yi could clearly see that the hands of the power armor were holding the rifle and aimed at the crowd in the corridor.

The next moment, fire came out of the muzzle.