I'm working as a warehouse manager in SCP

"Hehe." NO.12 smiled like Zhang Jue, and looked at Angelo, "Sorry, I'm not that softie."

NO.13 also said: "I'm too lazy to engage in false and obsequious tactics, old man, don't play tricks, let's have a good fight."

The two of them drew apart, forming horns with Salisbury.

Angelo hid aside.

Salisbury chanted a spell, intending to use the divine power lent to him by 343 to kill NO.12 and NO.13 in one fell swoop.

However, at the critical moment of his operation.

A bang sounded.

A gun shot him in the heart.

Salisbury clutched his chest, looking at No. [-] who was standing at the door again, a little unbelievable.

One is that he doesn't believe that No. [-] is still alive, and the other is that he doesn't believe why ordinary firearms can hurt him.

Five answered his two questions.

"I don't have a body, or in other words, every avatar is my body, as long as there is one or, I can copy it indefinitely. As for this gun, it is made of 148 (psychoblock alloy), and it can deal with You're the right kind of person."

Salisbury was half-kneeling on the ground, as if he still had a back hand. No. [-] didn't give him such a chance, so he fired several shots in succession, hitting his chest and head.

In fact, if confronted head-on, this gun poses little threat to Salisbury, and he can completely block bullets with magic.

But he was ambushed, and when he was injured, the telepathy alloy came into play.

At this moment, he has degenerated into an ordinary person.

He turned his back to the sky and ended his long life.

As 343's subordinate, he has done too many things.

Number Five turned his head and looked at Angelo in the corner.

Angelo is just an ordinary person, he doesn't know magic arts, and he doesn't have any superpowers.

Although the strength of the three administrators present was much lower than usual, dealing with him was not much more difficult than crushing an ant.

Angelo raised the teacup in his hand high, and said viciously, "Even if you kill me, you don't want to get it—"

He paused.

I feel a sweetness in my chest.

He lowered his head and saw the point of the knife protruding from the back vest.

Behind him, the old voice of No. [-] came.

"Sorry, Angelo."

Chapter 492 The Benevolent Leshan

In North America, tens of thousands of miles away from the Swiss headquarters, the weather was sunny and cloudless, and the weather couldn't have been better.

Since the doomsday came two months ago, the sun shines on this land for the first time.

In the vineyard, Leshan is wearing a straw hat and holding a pair of scissors, cutting off unwanted branches.

His complexion was dark because of the sunlight, but because of this, he seemed to be healthier than before.

With a "creak", the fence door rang.

A woman in a suit walks in.

Le Shan bent over, without looking back, and said while pruning the vines: "Sit down first, there is tea and coffee over there."

Ning Suiyu didn't sit down, but walked into the grape trellis and came behind him.

"I really admire you." She said, "Under such circumstances, you are probably the only one who can be so leisurely."

After pruning the last vine, Le Shan came out with a bent waist.

"I'm an idler, and that's all I can do."

Under the leadership of Le Shan, the two walked into the farm.

This place is almost the same as when Ning Suiyu came last time.

It's just that it's winter now, and there's already a fire in the fireplace.

Ning Suiyu rubbed her hands, held the slightly hot teacup tightly, and said with a frown, "Since you can use equipment to control the temperature and humidity in the vineyard, you can't install a heater in this room."

Le Shan smiled, and put his hand in front of the fireplace: "This is an old house, it's too troublesome to install heating, and besides, I'm alone in normal times, and this fireplace is enough."

"You are really—" Ning Suiyu said half a sentence, and then fell silent.

Because of Leshui's incident, Leshan was implicated, relegated by the management bureau, left the center of power, and became a farmer in this remote farm.

Ning Suiyu always thought that the rest of his life would be like this.

Actually speaking, there is nothing wrong with this.

At least you can live your life in peace.

But later Ning Suiyu realized that she thought Leshan was too simple.

This person in Leshan does not show the mountains or dew the water. After that incident, he has been working here as a farmer.

But to Ning Suiyu's surprise, even Martin Hill, the site333 site master, is his man.

As long as he wanted to, he could still call the shots in the administration.

But he didn't do that, and was even more low-key than before.

If it wasn't for the end of the world, he would never use those people under him.

Compared with Leshui, who shows his sharpness, Leshan is more gentle and more like a Confucian scholar.

Le Shan picked up the teacup on the table and blew on it, but he was not in a hurry to drink it.

Ning Suiyu didn't speak, she knew very well that Leshan came to her at such a time, not simply to reminisce about the past.

Zhang Jue was fighting on the front line, and his life and death were uncertain. Leshan must have something very important.

So although she was busy organizing the forces that could be mobilized at hand to carry out a second reinforcement to Europe, she still came after a phone call from Leshan.

"Station Master Ning, how long have you known Consultant Zhang?"

"It's been more than a year, what's wrong?"

"Nothing, I'm just curious and want to ask."

"Oh."

Ning Suiyu looked a little unnatural, she didn't know what kind of medicine was sold in Leshan's gourd.

In fact, she has a quick temper. If it was someone else, she would have been impatient long ago.

Le Shan took a sip of tea and asked again: "Master Ning, what do you think of Consultant Zhang?"

"Huh?" Ning Suiyu heard something wrong with his words.

Leshan laughed.

"Station Master Ning, I have a question here, which may be a bit presumptuous, but I need you to answer me truthfully before I can make a decision."

Although Le Shan had a smile on his face, his eyes were extremely deep.

Ning Suiyu is also a high-ranking person, but compared with Leshan, his aura is not at the same level at all.

Seeing Le Shan speak solemnly, Ning Suiyu also nodded.

"Mr. Le, please speak."

Le Shan looked at her and asked, "Master Ning, do you like Consultant Zhang?"

"..."

Ning Suiyu raised her head instantly, stared at Leshan with wide eyes, as if to say, what do you mean?

Le Shan seemed to have anticipated Ning Suiyu's reaction, and said apologetically, "I know this question is a bit abrupt. Station Master Ning, you don't have to answer, but if you do, I hope you can tell the truth."

Le Shan has never been a person who knows how to joke. Every word he said has been carefully considered.

Ning Suiyu could guess that he was evaluating the relationship between himself and Zhang Jue.

So do you like Zhang Jue or not?

Under the persecution of Leshan, Ning Suiyu forced herself to face this problem for the first time.

Although Ning Suiyu is a woman, she has always had her own pride.

From the name she changed to herself, it can be seen that she is very strong.

She is better than most men.

Before Zhang Jue appeared, she didn't even give a damn about men.

Even in the days after Zhang Jue appeared, she felt that she could do the same things that Zhang Jue could do.

However, she didn't know when she started to care about Zhang Jue.

Someone slandered Zhang Jue in front of No. [-], and she helped Zhang Jue speak without any trace.

In the end, a feasibility report was even drafted to completely recruit Zhang Jue.

But she was a woman, and Zhang Jue already had Yang Xue, so Ning Suiyu's thoughts were buried so deep that she didn't even realize it.

In fact, think about it carefully, if she didn't like Zhang Jue, why would Zhang Jue be the first person she thought of when she was desperate.

Why after Zhang Jue left, she worked so hard to unite the remaining forces of the Administration Bureau.

Ning Suiyu is not a hypocritical person, after thinking about all this, she nodded to Leshan.

"Yes, I like him."

In front of a man, admit that you like another man, and that man has a girlfriend.

This is not easy for any woman, even if she is Ning Suiyu.

But after admitting this, Ning Suiyu suddenly felt relaxed.

Probably this is one of the reasons why women need a "girlfriend".

But Leshan is not that kind of green tea bitch.

It is said that women are born actors. Although Leshan watched Ning Suiyu's expression change, he didn't know whether she was telling the truth or a lie, but it didn't matter.

This is the last decision in his life, even if it is wrong, it is wrong.

After Ning Suiyu nodded, Leshan smiled and drank the tea in his hand.

Then he clapped his hands, and then a person came out from the back room—it was the former deputy director of the experiment at site14, Simmons.

He also has a laptop in his hand.

He is a member of Zhang Jue, who seems to be a computer student, and Ning Suiyu has a little impression of him.

But he should have been transferred to site 15. It is said that it has been bombed, and it is probably thanks to Leshan that he was able to come here alive.

Ning Suiyu didn't know what Leshan meant by bringing him in front of her.

Two fingers of Simmons' left hand were blown off, but fortunately it did not affect his typing code.

It's just that he, who was originally a straight man, became more silent after this incident.

"He's holding 079 in his hand."

Leshan introduced.

Ning Suiyu's eyes widened immediately: "Is that AI?"

Simmons nodded.

After site 15 was blown up, only the two of them survived.

He ported the AI ​​program from the desktop to this laptop.

During the days when he was buried underground, only this computer was with him.

Three days ago, Leshan rescued him from the ruins of site15.