The strongest tactical maid absolutely refuses to serve

"Hara Hugh! Monica understands."

While the paparazzi brother was crying, behind a sniper mirror, the eyes of the girl with "wolf ears" had already been fixed on this place. There was no good time to snipe before, but now it is just right.

"God's Blessing" was turned on, and Monica stared at the crosshair of the sniper scope, and then pulled the trigger with her fingertips.

Pong——Pong——

In the eyes of Ye Wenyu and others on the ground, the electromagnetic cover of "Fallen Angel" was pierced, and the .

Maybe the "wings" are the reason why the "Fallen Angel" can float in the air?

After the "ugly wings" were interrupted, the paparazzi brother seemed to be the "witch" after crying. He lost his magical power in an instant and lost his buoyancy in the sky. With a bang, he accelerated and fell to the ground superior.

thump—

On the street in front of the marble hotel, a human-shaped pothole was deeply sunken. Ye Wenyu and others immediately threw an EMP grenade in the past, and the electromagnetic cover of the "Fallen Angel" disappeared, followed by a burst of Violent strafing until the rifles, shotguns, submachine guns and all the bullets in the pistols in the hands of the girls were exhausted.

click-

Ye Wenyu made a handsome one-handed reload, and immediately rushed forward. Alice wanted to stop her, but it was too late. The maid had already prepared the gun for what she always called the "monster". As for the face of the "monster" , Ye Wenyu can also see clearly.

"Are you... eh? Are you that paparazzi guy? Why are you..."

Ye Wenyu's eyes widened, and he looked at the "monster" with his hands on his face and distorted expression under his gun with some horror.

That's right, it is the "paparazzi brother" that Miss Maid met before. At first, Ye Wenyu thought it was another NPC in the game like before, but he didn't expect...

The monster this time is a person from the real world!

"Ah? Isouya... This is really him! What the hell happened?"

Qian Yuan's right hand was trembling as she spoke about those swords.

The reason why I was able to do it without any scruples before.That's because she knew that the enemies whose heads were decapitated by herself were either monsters or enemies in the game, so it was similar to playing games as usual.

I believe that the maid is also like this, but this time, the so-called "monster" is actually a person in the real world. This kind of other encounter is really hard to deal with.

"Well... it is indeed him!"

Ye Wenyu nodded, and silently put down the rifle in his hand.

"So, is this a monster transformed by a 'real world person'...? Next..."

"By God, well, Isouya, Qianyuan, and the two little bats over there, all get ready to go home! The rest of this place... will be left to us!"

Seeing that the atmosphere suddenly became heavy, Alice immediately stepped forward and planned to call the children home for dinner as before.

Except for Anna, it is estimated that these children are still in the mentality of "killing game monsters". Whether it is Ye Wenyu or Qianyuan, their strength is strong enough, but let them always be "true". "Killing monsters" is always the best.

Because if it really gets "blood of people in the real world" on it, I'm afraid it won't be able to be washed off in this lifetime.

Physically it may pass, but psychologically, it can never be erased.

"Zizizi...Sister Isouya, Alice is right, let her handle this matter, anyway, Monica thinks so."

In the sniper scope, Monica looked at Ye Wenyu's gloomy expression, and probably knew what she was thinking.

When killing monsters, you can pull the trigger with your fingertips at will, but once it is aimed at a "real person", is it really so easy to press it?

Especially when it is discovered that the "monster" who has been killing is a "real person", the guilt that comes from human nature cannot be shaken off.

But if it's for something, trust people, they'll still pull the trigger, right?

"Ahhhhhhh-"

The heart-piercing screams of the paparazzi brother once again echoed under the sky full of gunpowder smoke.

Except for the maid who kept her head down, everyone took a step back in fright, and Monica in the distance immediately pointed her sniper scope at it, and shot the paparazzi boy's heart at any time.

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh... Please! Kill me! Kill me! Kill me—ahhhhhh—"

Eh?

Monica behind the sniper scope was stunned, her pupils dilated instantly, her fingers seemed to be covered with a thick layer of ice, and she couldn't pull the trigger no matter what.

This is... this voice is...

Don't...don't!Do not come again!no more--

Monica's mind was constantly replaying the memory of that day.

The bullets that flew out of her gun were projected in front of her frame by frame. Monica couldn't see anything at this time, only the shadow of the pale yellow girl remained in her mind.

"Zizizi... Kacha... Zizizi..."

The sound of raising a gun appeared on the communication channel at this time. Monica seemed to know something, and immediately picked up the sniper rifle, looked through the scope, and looked at the scene on the other side of the river.

"Wait a minute, Isoya, what are you going to do? Please don't do this, my lady maid!"

Looking at the tactical AK that was raised again, Qianyuan stretched out her hand, trying to stop the maid, but it seemed...it didn't work.

Ye Wenyu lowered her face, she didn't answer Qianyuan's questions gently like a lovely and considerate maid like before.

bah—

A gunshot from the AK, instead of the screams of pain, echoed over the land, and a splash of blood suddenly sprayed out, staining a large area of ​​the pure white maid's skirt red, and splashing a lot on Ip Man. On Yu's gloomy and delicate cheeks.

"Isouya, you..."

"I'm sorry Qianyuan, this is the request of this strange guest, I just agreed to him, there is no other meaning."

Holding the rifle with the bayonet still dripping blood, Ye Wenyu turned to face the morning sun, and finally showed a smiling expression, looking gracefully at Qianyuan, Alice and the others.

"If I don't do it today, I will have to do it one day sooner or later. The matter has already started, and I have no other choice."

"But, hehehe... Isoya, I...hehe..."

Qianyuan cried and buried her head in Ye Wenyu's arms. Seeing this, Alice could only shake her head helplessly. Indeed, as Ye Wenyu said, this is just the beginning, and in the future... may meet more For this kind of thing, it will be too late to worry about whether to shoot at that time.

"Hmm! Please don't cry anymore Qianyuan, please don't cry anymore..."

Looking at the sad girl in his arms, Ye Wenyu subconsciously pursed his lips, feeling uncomfortable in his heart.

Speaking of it, this was her "first murder" in the true sense!A "real person" died at the gunpoint of the maid lady, but at the same time Ye Wenyu also heard the soft "thank you" from the paparazzi brother when he was dying.

So……

For myself, what I'm doing now should be right?

"I'm sorry Qianyuan, what should I say? In fact, I... can't turn back!"

After Ye Wenyu finished saying this, all the girls except Alice lowered their heads involuntarily, even if luck landed on their side afterwards, they didn't notice it at all.

It wasn't until a certain loli nun woke them up one by one that they boarded the helicopter, followed the rising sun, and left here without a word before the arrival of the PLA bomber.

That's right, because here... is reality!

There is no colorful and strange magic, and there is no gorgeous fantasy cultivating immortals. There are only bullets, blood and death.

Beautiful things are so easy to be damaged here, but it is not so easy; the world is still moving forward, and the earth will not perish, because a new day will be accompanied by the rising of the sun rise and come.

…………

"To Her Majesty, the 'Fallen Angel' is dead."

"Oh? Is it dead? I thought it could fight a little longer, but it's still so useless."

On the soft sofa, Marydale was holding a goblet in one hand and stroking Sylvie's smooth bright yellow short shoulder-length hair like a cat with the other, not to mention how comfortable she was.

"But after all, it is an experimental product. It will die when it dies. It has nothing to do with the concubine. But this is good, it has provided a great improvement for our 'serum', and now the organization can produce a 'stable' version A person with one needle will become a 'Thunder Sorrower'."

"That's really congratulations to Her Majesty the Queen, but they... seem to have been obstructing our plan, don't they? Shouldn't we, should we personally end and kill them?"

"Oh? You mean...the girls?"

Marydale snapped her fingers, and a masked man walked in immediately, handed her some photos, and left in a hurry.

"Don't worry! Someone will solve them, we don't need to do it ourselves."

"Eh? Excuse me for being stupid, who are you referring to, Your Majesty the Queen?"

"Of course it's not our people, and it's not the 'Princess' people, but... the 'General' people."

While talking, Marydale handed a photo to Bishop Edward.

Bishop Edward took the photo and looked at it. It was obvious that there were two vampire girls, one big and one small. The big one was holding an MP40 submachine gun with a skull engraved on it.

"Oh! Your Majesty's opinion. This subordinate has moved. It's wonderful! Now it seems that they must not escape our palms."

"Isn't this natural? After all, 'The General' will go off in person, so who can really stop him?"

Marydale turned around, took out another photo, and looked at it silently by herself.

The black-haired girl wearing a mask in the photo looks exactly like the "Master Lord" in my impression, so...

Could she be "Master Lord"?In fact, it's just a memory loss, maybe you can remember it again.

Or she was just pretending, waiting for someone from the organization to pick her up, any number of situations were possible.

However, Mariedale felt that only she knew about this matter for the time being, and she must not tell anyone else.

"Ah... my lord, this concubine is coming to look for you right now. After all, this concubine is making such a fuss now, so... it's time for you to show up too? Hehehehe—"

(Volume [-], End)

This chapter has a total of 162 words

postscript

How should I say it?In short, the author has the habit of writing epilogues, and every time he has to write a little word, probably to explain the content of this volume and the direction of the subsequent plot.

To be honest, I always feel that I have written too much, which is not in line with the style of pineapple buns. Too many philosophical thoughts will indeed leave readers with a bad reading experience; and the clues are indeed a bit complicated. This is the style of the author. It seems that this book is not a big problem when you read it as a general cool article. The author will give hints for key clues, so don't worry too much!

To be honest, the author also understands that not many readers will come here, because as soon as they go to school, the reading volume of this book will drop sharply. Dear readers, you can refer to the roller coaster, it is probably right.

Then I will finish the word count immediately, and the author will also talk about the next arrangement!The author decided to write all the plots of this book, but after finishing this book, the author may not open new pits, but will fill in the previous pits one by one, after all, the author's style does not match The current standard of online writing, so...everyone understands it, maybe it will open up new pits?In short, everything is guided by the stone door of destiny! (laugh)

Having said so much, it’s time to talk about the plot. Now almost half of the first half has passed, and I will soon enter the second part of the script. The current progress is like this. It is estimated that there is still about a year and a half before the end. To be honest, the author is also looking forward to the ending of the first novel in my life!

Well, goodbye to volume [-]!

Dear readers!

пока!

Volume [-] All Miracles Come at a Price

Prologue The girl advances in the dark

At eleven o'clock in the evening, near the central area of ​​Berlin, the capital of the Rhine Democratic Republic.

It was almost midnight at this time, and a round of bright moon had already hung on the sky covered with a black coat. The bright and pure white light also slanted on this land, from the unguarded Berlin Wall to the sky. side, has been shining to the other side, everything seems to be so silent.

boom - boom - boom -

At this time, a sudden sound of an engine came from a distance.

A few minutes later, an armored convoy carrying DDR soldiers passed by.

They passed through the remains of the Berlin Wall from the east, and are going to patrol the west, so as to ensure the safety of citizens' daily life.

Just like most communist countries, the Rhine Democratic Republic is living a normal life at this time, at least most of the areas are still in a safe environment, as long as the soldiers come out to clean up the monsters, it is actually nothing like before different.

Of course, this is only the majority of the region.

In some of the hardest-hit places, normal life is still impossible to maintain. There are some homeless people, but in the land of the Rhine, they finally found a new home.

rumbling rumbling-

Amidst the cheers and laughter of DDR soldiers holding HK rifles, the armored convoy passed the Berlin Wall and finally disappeared on the west street.

And at this moment, suddenly a few black shadows came out from the nearby alley, they were very fast, they touched the Berlin Wall almost instantly, hid in the shadow of the wall, and walked quietly towards the city center go.

After walking through a long "graffiti wall" in a row, the black shadows suddenly stopped.

Because just in front of them, there is an intersection with the east and west walls, and there are DDR soldiers holding rifles at the intersection. There are about one platoon of troops, two armored vehicles, and a Leopard II tank.

"Heh! Squad leader. What should we do now? Should we get rid of them?"

A black figure with an MP40 submachine gun squatted forward, ran to the leader of the squad leader, and asked in a low voice.