A prompt sound rang in my mind: "Will you leave the task immediately after completing the task?"

"Don't hurry." Gu Siyu smiled and tried to talk to the system and said: "There are settings of news media in the game. I want to see what kind of response this incident will bring."

The system has a preset artificial intelligence module. It first sends a command to request an answer to the main server. Based on the results obtained, it replied: "Tester No. 001, you completed this task perfectly. The test content this time is mainly the interaction between the tester and the surrounding environment. We have collected enough data. The Wemorragon decided to give you a 25% extra reward."

"But--" the system changed its voice: "For safety reasons and to avoid unnecessary energy consumption, if the system has no right to change the game content, I suggest that the tester No. 001 should choose to leave."

Gu Siyu was interested and said, "It turns out that testing and development work are separate... that is, when performing game testing, the system has no right to interfere in the game process?"

"Yes, the system does not have this right."

"So what should she do?" Gu Siyu pointed at Lin Jiao who was in a coma. The treatment authority is not omnipotent, and it can only repair the body. Now Lin Jiao is in a dizzy state of self-protection in the human body.

The system replied: "The system will protect her, and the existence of this npc is also part of the test."

"Does you test the artificial voice system? It turns out that it's just some data..." Gu Siyu's mood suddenly became a little depressed.

"Don't move!"

Wu Qingchen pointed his gun at Gu Siyu.

His posture of holding the gun was trembling slightly, and he seemed a little nervous. He stared at Gu Siyu. In his opinion, this guy with an ordinary face and seemed to be a student was the more dangerous person!

There was a discovery that made him feel trembling - this man smiled, the smile after killing someone!

It is neither the pride of victory nor the vent of madness, nor the pathological disorder of insanity. It is a kind of indescribable sense of superiority? It is indifferent, not caring at all, like killing a chicken.

Such people are either executioners who slaughter a hundred people, or real madman!

Wu Qingchen whispered: "Crazy."

The support force of the Longjing Public Security Bureau finally arrived at the scene. It took less than 4 minutes from the first burst to the arrival of the Blue Shark Rangers' support.

It was even a few minutes faster than the police stations in the area. But when the police force reached, everything was over long ago.

"Raise your hands!"

"Put down the gun!"

The policemen in dark blue uniforms quickly controlled the scene and surrounded Gu Siyu, Lin Jiao, Wu Qingchen and the gangsters on the ground.

When we saw the police coming, ordinary citizens who had just fled in panic appeared one after another and pointed at them not far away. At first, they were still controlling the volume of their speech, and then the discussion became louder and louder, and the scene suddenly became noisy.

"I just saw that student jumped out like a flying one, and then shot twice. Have you heard of the sharpshooter?"

"It should be a special forces soldier. It's too exaggerated. It's over before you can see the movements clearly."

"He is too cruel, that person has lost his ability to resist. Why should he kill someone?!"

“…”

Gu Siyu shook his head and smiled. He liked this game more and more.

The text in the text box is like a sincere compliment to the winner. No one doesn’t like to pursue it, and everyone will be proud of discussing their own deeds. This is an essential consciousness rooted in people’s hearts. There is no distinction between praise and criticism, but it is just instinct.

"It's so simple." He snapped his fingers, and the usp pistol turned into a dim spot and disappeared into the air.

The pistol was recycled into points by him.

"What?" Wu Qingchen thought he had heard the wrong thing.

Before half a second had passed, he watched the pistol in Gu Siyu's hand turn into a light spot and disappear!

He was stunned and couldn't help but say, "I'm a grass!" His hand holding the gun shook.

Gu Siyu turned around and smiled and said, "You don't know, just know that I was sent to help you."

"Who is instructing you!" Wu Qingchen was so nervous. He did not regard the situation in front of him as a magic trick, but thought of the terrifying nightmare experience half a month ago!

Just as bizarre!

Unexplainable!

The highest top secret file!

Permanent sealed by the national senior management!

Gu Siyu was amused by Wu Qingchen's fuss, so he decided to make a joke, and thought of an excellent candidate, he said, "Shijia."

Shijia...

A flash of lightning turned into a light of inspiration and shuttled into Wu Qingchen's mind.

Thoughts turned into a net, connecting the fragments together, finding the words that I didn't want to mention in my memory.

Wu Qingchen shouted excitedly: "Squat down, hold your head and don't move!"

"What's wrong?" Yang Songlin strode over, frowned and looked at the messy explosion scene, and asked Wu Qingchen.

Wu Qingchen was trembling all over. He gasped and said in a deep voice: "He mentioned a name..."

Yang Songlin didn't care about the conversation, but focused on the details of the scene. He now seemed to know the identities of the two terrorists and asked casually: "What's the name?"

“…Shijia.”

"Um."

What?!

Yang Songlin suddenly turned around, pinched Wu Qingchen's shoulder with both hands, and asked quickly: "Check it again!"

Wu Qingchen looked at Gu Siyu with a serious expression. This guy still looked light and calm, and this posture... was exactly the same as the demon that day.

"What force do you belong to? What is your relationship with Shi Jia!" Yang Songlin exuded a charming spirit all over his body, staring at Gu Siyu like a knife, trying to find some flaw.

Gu Siyu shrugged, "What a boring script."

He silently said in his heart: "System, exit the task area, it's so boring."

"Countdown to 5 seconds..."

Gu Siyu looked at the nervous look of Yang Songlin, the police chief, and felt very funny. He said with a joking attitude: "What do you think, he should be a god to you. No-"

"It should be the devil who plays with you." He laughed.

A gust of unprovoked wind suddenly blew, sand and stones were rolled into the air, and dim dust enveloped everything blocked all the sight.

The police and citizens subconsciously covered their eyes. Yang Songlin was worried that Gu Siyu would escape, so he reached out and grabbed it suddenly. The empty touch made him feel trembling.

The strong wind lasted for only a few seconds and then dissipated, causing a lot of discussion.

"Vanished..."

Yang Songlin and Wu Qingchen looked at each other. No matter how unbelievable it was, it really happened in front of them.

Until today.

Yang Songlin, as one of the top leaders of the representative society, finally realized that there was an unpredictable existence and entered the world where they lived.
Chapter completed!