Night’s Nomenclature

Two hundred and fifty-one, containing forbidden objects ACE-11!

The darkness that shrouded the world dissipated.

To the outside world, this period of time does not seem to last even a moment, so short that only a demigod can notice it.

But for every time traveler, this period of time seems to be very long, and neither of them is sure how long their lives have been dark.

Qingchen closed his eyes and did not wake up immediately, but was always immersed in a certain world.

That is the forbidden object ACE-0011, a world where virtue convinces people.

He looked around, taking in his surroundings...

This is a wilderness, empty and peaceful.

"Is there anyone there?" Qingchen shouted loudly, but no one responded. .

Suddenly, Qingchen realized something was wrong. He looked down and saw a cold sniper rifle in his arms.

At a certain moment, Qingchen had a clear idea. He looked around through the scope and soon discovered a small coin standing on the ground in the wilderness 400 meters away.

He lay on the ground, breathing softly, and then pulled the trigger.

In the barrel of the gun, the bullet burst out with huge firepower, accurately hitting the coin in the distance with an absolutely straight flight trajectory.

The powerful recoil of the anti-material sniper rifle hit Qingchen's shoulder, making even his extraordinary body feel numb.

At the moment when the gunfire burst out, the gas discharged from both sides of the gun barrel stirred up all the dust around Qingchen, making him look mortified for a moment.

Qingchen didn't move, not paying attention to the smoke and dust that filled the sky, like a sculpture.

However, even if he hit the coin, the world still did not disappear.

The young man was no longer worried and anxious, but slowly calmed down, searching for the next target as if he were playing a game.

The next moment, another coin appeared 800 meters further away.

When he was 800 meters away from the target, Qingchen felt that the coin was no longer visible, and even the crosshair in the scope was much larger than the target in the field of view.

Qingchen breathed slowly. When a certain breath reached its peak, his arms and body reached their most stable state.

He pulled the trigger again.

The coin was knocked away again.

Qingchen still didn't get up. This time, the coin appeared farther away, 1,600 meters away.

A gentle breeze started blowing in this mysterious world, drizzle began to fall in the originally clear sky, and the visual conditions dropped again and again.

Qingchen tried to pull the trigger, but the bullet was deflected in the remote wilderness and could not hit the coin.

He recalled what Lao Jiu said. When the sniper target exceeds 1,600 meters, the target is almost invisible to the naked eye and the bullet will be interfered by the outside world.

At that time, what snipers needed was no longer skills, but precise calculations and a more mysterious gun feel.

Qingchen silently looked at the target coin that seemed to be forever out of reach.

He breathed in a strange rhythm, and the flame lines on the sides of his cheeks bloomed again.

The painful memories kept flashing back in his mind, but the large amount of endorphins secreted made him enter a unique stable state, as if someone was caressing the top of his head and singing a warm song.

At this time, if the ballistic deviation is 0.1 degrees, the final impact point will be hugely different.

Qingchen closed his eyes and calculated something silently, recalling the trajectory of the bullet just now again and again.

When he opened his eyes again, the rise and fall of his chest as he breathed slightly caused the sniper to shift his aim.

The rise and fall of the chest is more stable than the wrists, fingers, shoulders and neck, but it is difficult for ordinary people to control and measure.

The boy pulled the trigger.

The long and narrow bullet passed through the spiral rifling in the barrel and penetrated the rain curtain with a huge initial velocity.

This time, the world quickly dissipated without telling him whether it had hit its target.

Qingchen reviewed the trajectory in his mind. He thought he still missed, but the mysterious world seemed to have recognized him.

In the small house on Administrative Road, Qingchen opened his eyes and breathed a sigh of relief.

When Li Shutong was still there, he looked forward to time travel every time. After Li Shutong left, he felt a sudden sense of ease every time he returned to the outside world.

In contrast, although the other world is full of opportunities, it also comes with dangers.

The mysterious world just now is probably the containment condition of the taboo object ACE-011. It has experienced peak glory and glory in the hands of a certain firearms master, so it is not willing to fall into the hands of mediocrity.

It is a forbidden object of pride.

There was a knock on the bedroom door, and Nan Gengchen shouted outside: "Brother Chen, Brother Chen, I have something important."

"Wait a minute," Qingchen responded, "I'll take care of something first."

When he was in the other world, he wanted to maintain his image as a superior, so he didn't immediately check to convince others with virtue.

So much so that as soon as he contained the forbidden object ACE-011 in his body to convince people with virtue, he had already returned, and even the containment process spanned two worlds.

At this time, he was sitting on the edge of the bed, calling softly in his heart, and a long black sniper seemed to come from nothingness and appeared on his knee out of thin air.

The total length of the body is 1.4 meters, and the whole body is as black as ink.

The front of the barrel is also equipped with a huge flash suppressor.

His right hand gently caressed the black sniper until it reached the small and meaningful word "德" on the butt.

"Sure enough, you can convince people with virtue," Qingchen said with emotion. From now on, he will also want to be a reasonable person.

No one wants to say that he is unreasonable and unwilling to convince others with his virtue.

In a sense, this black sniper is not a forbidden object because it does not have clear and clear containment conditions.

However, containing it is more difficult than containing other taboo objects.

Because this time it was recognizing Qingchen, not that Qingchen could possess it if he mastered certain containment conditions.

"Hey," Qingchen suddenly discovered a problem. There was no place to reload bullets for this man who was convinced by virtue!

Although he didn't have sniper bullets in his hand, he didn't dare to shoot randomly in the outside world to attract other people's attention.

But the problem is, a sniper rifle cannot be without a place to load bullets.

Qingchen was fussing for a long time but still couldn't figure out what was going on.

He pushed open the door and walked out: "Xiaonan, what's wrong?"

"Brother Chen, before I returned, I received a letter with a devil stamp on it," Nan Gengchen said.

"What's in the letter?"

Nan Gengchen replied: "The letter said that our game is not over yet."

"Where did the letter appear?" Qingchen frowned. The holder was really haunted, and he even found traces of Nan Gengchen in the other world.

"The letter appeared next to Li Yinuo's pillow at my residence in Qingshan Villa," Nan Gengchen said, "Li Yinuo has promised me to help track down the whereabouts of the devil stamp."

"Well, this is a way. After all, the fourth president of the Federation once held a devil stamp. After he was assassinated in his later years, the devil stamp disappeared. I think the whereabouts of this forbidden object may be related to the assassin. Qingchen thought for a while and provided the information he knew: "During the fourth president's term, consortiums were not as overwhelming as they are now. It is said that this president presided over the revision of many bills restricting consortiums during his tenure. Therefore, I I suspect it was the consortium that killed him."

Qingchen continued: "If the person behind his murder is a consortium, then people in the consortium like Li Yinuo should be able to find out where the devil stamp went."

Nan Gengchen became a little excited: "Are we going to dig out this devil stamp holder?"

"I didn't pay much attention to him before, but now it seems I can't help but dig him," Qingchen said calmly, "I don't mind having one more slave."

"What should we do now?" Nan Gengchen asked.

"Take off a layer of his vest first," Qingchen replied.

Qingchen didn't say how to do it, and Yinan Gengchen couldn't figure out what to do.

Qingchen glanced at the countdown: 167:45:02.

Another seven days.

At this time, the group chat established by He Xiaoxiao became lively again, and Chuang Wang was the first to speak: "I have a little news to share with you. Seven societies in City No. 18 besieged Hengshe, and the result was almost The entire army was wiped out. Li Dongze broke through to level A before the battle, causing heavy casualties to those societies."

Qingchen took Nan Gengchen's cell phone, and when he saw the message, he realized that the outside world didn't know that Li Dongze had quietly broken through A-level a few years ago.

I didn't expect Li Dongze to hide it so deeply.

At this time, Lu Ya, who had spoken in the group, suddenly said: "I believe that these seven associations are supported by consortiums, but no real masters of the consortia showed up that night. Therefore, I suspect that a certain consortium wants to borrow Heng With the help of the Society, clean up the entire underground world in City 18."

King Chuang was silent for a while: "The Hengshe family is the dominant one in City No. 18, what benefit does it bring to the consortium? What evidence do you have?"

"I'm just guessing, no evidence is needed," Lu Ya replied calmly.

In the group, Li Si saw that the atmosphere between the two was getting stronger, and he immediately changed the subject and said, "King Chuang, we are not too interested in Hengshe's affairs. I want to know the progress of the Shadow War."

At this time, Chuang Wang picked up the shelf: "What's the hurry? You can only come back once a week. Of course, you have to get some appetizers before you can serve the final meal. Let me share with you the second little news. On the night when Hengshe was besieged , Li Changqing, an important and powerful figure in the Li family, was attacked in the fourth district, and the forces responsible were suspected of being from other consortiums. Everyone, what does this mean? It means that the world in this world is very likely to break out in war in the future! "

King Chuang continued: "Troubled times are about to arise. If you want to live well there, you must prepare in advance."

Li Si said: "King Chuang, since you have so much information, how about you set up an organization and we can mess with you?"

"Hey, I'm used to being a loner, and I have no interest in establishing any organization," Chuang Wang responded: "And I can't control other people's lives, I just need to take care of myself."

"What other news is there? Stop talking about it and let's talk about the shadow war," Lu Ya in the group said.

"Okay, then I will say that the shadow war has enriched your knowledge," Chuang Wang happily sent a message: "All the shadow candidates have arrived in City 18. What is surprising is that Qing Yi actually went with Li There is also a blood relationship, and now he has moved directly into the Mid-Levels Manor."

"Where are Qingwen and Qingzhong?" Li Si asked.

"Other shadow candidates have also found Li's collaborators, but I don't know who they are cooperating with yet," Chuang Wang said.

Qingchen said in his heart that what Chuang Wang said now was all the information he knew.

As for who the collaborators of the shadow candidates are... I'm afraid most people don't know that 4 of the 7 people are collaborating with Li Yinuo.

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