"It's the second type." Jing Xia immediately interrupted Qi Yang, saying: "If it's the first type, then he doesn't need to face the mutant beast by himself, because he is almost invincible to anyone."
Qi Yang's meaningful eyes lingered on Jing Xia for a long time, with a hint of imperceptible approval.
After a long time, he nodded slightly, and said, "That's right, my inference is the second one. However, since we have deduced a conclusion with a probability of more than 90%, the urgent task now is—how to deal with it?"
As soon as this question was raised, the atmosphere of the heated discussion in the room instantly quieted down.
Seeing that both Jing Xia and Ji Chuancheng had sullen faces and did not answer, they seemed to be hesitant about how to evaluate an acquaintance. In contrast, Qi Yang has no worries in this regard. He joked: "Su Weishang's ability is very important to the base in City S, or... it is extremely important to the entire human race."
With a thud in his heart, Jing Xia immediately raised his head to look at Qi Yang, with a little hesitation on his handsome and beautiful face: "Do you want to... make good use of Su Weishang and make him the mainstay of the human base?"
Reason told Jing Xia that Su Weishang, who possesses this special ability, is indeed the one that humans need to focus on training. But... In his heart, he couldn't forget the crazy and vicious eyes and vicious words of the young man before he died. Although Su Weishang behaved flawlessly except for himself, but...
A person who can calmly plan and kill his own brother with excitement and joy, even for the sake of all mankind, Jing Xia absolutely does not believe that he can selflessly dedicate himself and is deeply trusted by mankind.
Talent without virtue is dangerous.
Such people should be isolated.
Secretly made up his mind, Jing Xia even decided that if Qi Yang insisted on reusing Su Weishang, he would get rid of Su Weishang even if it was an assassination. After that, Qi Yang burst out laughing: "Little Xia, how could you Do you think I will reuse Su Weishang?"
This scene was completely different from what he had imagined, and Jing Xia was completely stunned.
Shouldn't it be... contradictory arguments and debates
Why does it seem...
"What kind of person Su Weishang is, I knew it when I saw him for the first time. I, Qi Yang, don't care about him because of this small dimensional space. Maybe he can become a very important one." It is an important chess piece, but it will definitely not affect the overall situation." On the gentle and handsome face, the pair of red star silver glasses reflected dazzling light under the light, making Jing Xia unable to see Qi Yang's expression clearly.
He pushed his eyes on the bridge of his nose, and said with a smile: "Okay, Major Ji, you've been watching the show for long enough, so you can directly issue an order to decide whether Su Weishang will stay or not."
Jing Xia immediately turned to look at Ji Chuancheng.
These words made Jing Xia suddenly think of the man beside him who had been silent for a long time, who had been standing in the same table without saying a word, even Jing Xia had forgotten the existence of the other party.
I saw that the handsome and profound man was now under the white light shining from above his head, his facial features became more profound and three-dimensional. He stared at himself in silence for an unknown amount of time, his thin lips curled up slightly, and there was a little invisible satisfaction and joy in his expression.
Ignoring Qi Yang's deliberately teasing tone, Ji Chuancheng glanced at him coldly and said, "Get rid of it."
Those two short words don't look like Jing Xia hesitated at all just now!
It is obvious that he has almost no interest relationship with him, nor does he have a life-and-death enmity like Jing Xia, but Ji Chuancheng was able to issue such an order decisively. There was no trace of hesitation in his tone, his voice was cold and hard, with a hint of murderous intent that was hard to detect.
just like…
He never knew Su Weishang, and he was just saying something as simple as "what's for dinner".
Jing Xia paused heavily in her heart. It's not because of worry and hesitation, but because he feels... Even in his last life, he was never as decisive and ruthless as people like Ji Chuancheng and Qi Yang.
After all, he grew up in a wealthy and peaceful world. Even though he personally killed thousands of mutant beasts in his previous life, he was never contaminated with human blood. And in this life, until the last moment, he never thought of committing a direct murder like Su Weishang.
Of course, if Qi Yang really wants to keep Su Weishang and promote him to a core member of the base, he will really do everything possible to get rid of him and prevent him from doing things that endanger mankind.
"It's that simple?" It seemed that Ji Chuancheng did not expect such a simple answer, and Qi Yang waited for a while before asking: "There are many ways to get rid of it, as far as I can think of now. There are more than 20 kinds, leaving no trace and convincing everyone. But... "
Qi Yang's voice stopped slowly, his teasing eyes flicked back and forth between Jing Xia and Ji Chuancheng for a long time, and then continued: "Really just need to get rid of it?"
This time there is no need for Qi Yang to secretly "remind" him again, after Jing Xia cleared away all the last estrangement in her heart, she looked at Qi Yang with a funny face. He thought for a while, and suddenly a malicious smile appeared on his delicate and delicate face, and asked:
"Do you know... what is Su Weishang most afraid of?"
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Nearly two months after the first riverbed beast tide attacked the entire S city base, it slowly recovered, and everyone returned to the previous scene of surging vitality.
In the farming area, there are many people and machines going back and forth to plant, and there are also pedestrians walking in a hurry on the spacious road. Except for a very few evolutionaries who are seriously injured and can no longer perform vigorous exercise, there are far more evolutionaries who perform training sprints every day on the training base than before.
The number of cleaning tasks and development tasks issued by the base camp has become less and less, and the S city base has gradually let go of the competition for some unnecessary areas, and instead concentrates on cleaning up the internal affairs first to ensure the basic safety of the base.
And just as Ji Chuancheng said more than a month ago, it is impossible for the upper-level personnel to allow the atmosphere of despair and numbness to spread in the base. However, within a week after the attack, the Institute began to announce the new enemy of mankind——
Marine Variations.
Being close to the sea, City S has the most abundant resources and a mild climate. However, this also brought inevitable disasters.
Only by giving human beings a hope of survival and a difficult crisis that they have to face, they will naturally forget those irrelevant sad feelings, put the issue of survival first, and devote themselves to intense work and labor again.
Unlike ordinary humans who only think about eating, evolutionists naturally think more about those unknown enemies. Therefore, they are more keen on training their abilities. There are not many mutant beasts to fight, so they will play games between human evolutionaries, and must improve their strength as soon as possible.
This was the second day Su Weishang returned to the sun.
The dazzling sunshine is not at all like the plain winter at the end of the year, and shines on this land with a breath hotter than October. This kind of weird weather has been coming since the beginning of November. Even if you are afraid of it, it will not be more terrifying than the enemies lurking in the ocean.
Now that the end of the world has come, human beings are even more indifferent to this inexplicable weather.
On the contrary, Su Weishang just returned to the ground from the underground, and he is still not used to this feeling.
He sat alone in the center of the field seat at the training base, blocked the glare of the sun with his left hand, and watched the handsome man walking to the outside of the field seriously. Seeing this, he trotted down immediately and handed the water cup he had prepared to Wu Jiqing.
"Jiqing, you have fought four times today, you should take a break first." The young man's soft voice was as pleasant as before, and there was a faint smile on his pure and charming face, bright and beautiful.
Wu Jiqing's body shook slightly, he unconsciously took half a step back, and stretched out his hand reluctantly as if wanting to take the water glass in Su Weishang's hand, but he couldn't help but retracted his hand.
The atmosphere suddenly became awkward.
Su Weishang was startled, and asked in a low voice, "Jiqing?"
Wu Jiqing's face darkened suddenly, and then he quickly hid his uncomfortable expression. He coughed twice, and said: "Xiao...Xiao Shang, you just came out of the laboratory, you should rest more in the dormitory. I have been used to fighting ten times a day for the past two months. You are not in good health. Just watch from the sidelines."
As soon as the words fell, Wu Jiqing turned around and returned to the field as if fleeing, as if there was some scourge chasing after him.
The dazzling sunlight penetrated the almost cloudless sky and poured on the young man's flaxen hair, giving off a strange pale gold. He squinted his clear and beautiful light-colored round eyes, and carefully looked at Wu Jiqing's receding back, the smile that was originally brimming on his small face gradually disappeared.
"Hey... isn't that the Su... What's the matter with Su?"
"Su Weishang!"
"Oh yes, that's Su Weishang. Why did he come to the training base? Let's go back quickly and stay away from him."
"That's right, I didn't think he was that kind of person before, why did he still..."
The voice became smaller and smaller, and the last words had disappeared in the friction with the air.
And this small and weak voice came to Su Weishang's ears clearly in such a noisy and chaotic environment, which made him startled, and he almost lost his footing in the next second, and fell on the plastic seat on the field. Sitting on the chair, his face was pale.
He tightly gripped the metal water glass in his hand, so hard that his fingers almost turned white.
Thin sweat began to emerge on his forehead, he didn't know whether he was scorched by the hot sun or he was nervous, his body trembled slightly, and he kept whispering to himself: "No... this is absolutely wrong... this must be Something happened that I don't know about... no... no!"