Qian Cangyi listened carefully and everyone had their own thoughts, but about goals and dreams, they were the kind that could be said loudly.

He, Qianjiangyue is still a fable, and the goals are related to Hell movies, but the shadow puppet is not the same. It is too absolute to say that it has nothing to do with Hell movies, but the role played by Hell movies in it is not the goal of the shadow puppet, but the tool, the tool to achieve the goal.

Qian Cang thought about his own world.

A relatively peaceful, stable, and has all kinds of troubles, but overall it is still moving forward.

He had no idea of ​​changing, he thought everything was pretty good.

"I didn't expect you to have such an idea in Shadow Puppetry, and I will support you." Fable turned his head.

"Thank you." The shadow play nodded slightly.

"It's indeed a problem..." Qian Jiangyue thought, and his index finger tapped the table with a rhythmic sense of striking. "Plan to die, so that everyone's life journey will be completely rewritten, from birth to growth, from youth to prime, and then withering like flowers."

"To be honest, I think it's pretty good. There is no problem of pension. Many human rights troubles have been solved naturally, such as euthanasia."

"But... as you said, don't walk into that good night with a gentle heart. If we want to live, don't the old man want to live? This is not in line with the characteristics of biological creatures."

"Simply put, people in your world are always dedicating. The question is, is the result of hard work that will be dedicated to the next generation, or... to some mastermind behind the scenes?"

"I think you can ask Xiao Tai and just give more money."

After saying that, Qian Jiangyue let out a long sigh, put her hands on her chest, leaned her back on the back of the chair, and closed her eyes to meditate.

"Well, I actually asked, but he kept hiding it." The shadow puppet looked at Qian Jiangyue.

"Turn more." Hawkeye spoke.

Qian Cangyi put his eyes on Hawkeye and then said softly:

"Your period..."

He didn't say the rest, he knew Hawkeye could understand what he meant.

Hawkeye nodded and did not refuse to discuss the matter, he spoke:

"I'm a little evasive to you, indeed, because this is my personal matter, but I can talk to you briefly."

“My career in the real world is…a mercenary.”

Qian Cang blinked, and Hawkeye's answer was as expected. He had a similar guess a long time ago that Hawkeye's profession must be not simple.

"Oh!" The fable itself leaned back with a surprised expression.

Xiao Zunfeng looked at Hawkeye's eyes.

Qian Jiangyue supported her cheek with her right hand, and smiled at the corner of her mouth, "I guess only this kind of profession can lead a newcomer."

"What kind of life does mercenaries look like?" Shadow Puppetry was a little interested. "I have watched some on TV and movies, but they are all too ideal."

Hawkeye's expression did not change much, and everyone's reaction was as expected. He watched the shadow puppet and replied:

"My world is slightly different from yours, and war is the norm in mine."

"In literal meaning, there are direct confrontations between major powers, and there are also proxy wars. In short, I can't stop."

"The only time that the quit was stopped was 24 days, less than a month, and this was because of a war."

"So, the profession of mercenaries is considered a regular profession in my world."

"When I was a child, I entered an organization called scalpel. My life later was similar to a training camp. I started taking on tasks when I was close to adulthood."

"Get money, do things, tie your head to your belt, be lucky and not dead, and you can continue to take on the next task, and die if you die."

When saying these words, Hawkeye's tone was very calm and he couldn't hear too much.

Qian Cangyi didn't say much. When he recalled the past, Hawkeye's performances were indeed in line with his profession, and, more importantly, his profession was actually not much different from the dangers brought by Hell movies.

Tasks again and again, danger again and again.

Although the task is not as difficult as the movie arranged by Hell Movie, the body will not automatically recover after the task is over.

"Why? Generally speaking, after a war, I will recuperate for a while." Qian Jiangyue pointed out the key to the problem.

Hawkeye nodded, agreeing with Qianjiangyue's opinion, and he replied:

"However, there is no time to recuperate."

"Later, in order to promote the mechanical killer, the scalpel organization used my team as the test subject. All 20 people died, and only I escaped."

"From that moment, I have been living a life of escape and tried not to contact the outside world until one day, I was selected by the Hell movie."

"For me, the life of Hell movies is not much different from the life of mercenaries, except that one is a human being and the other is an unknown existence, both of which are life and death tasks."

"The biggest difference is only one. Hell movies have the power far away from the real world, and this power can obviously be used in the real world."

"Not long ago, I paid some money to ask Xiaotai for a message, about the ghost information about the world where I live, a cursed doll that originated from a small island and traveled to many countries. There were at least a hundred people who died in its hands."

"I found it, and found a way to bring it into the scalpel tissue, and then, enter the main world to hide."

Speaking of this, Hawkeye smiled at the corner of her mouth and her eyes gradually became cold.

The temperature in the entire conference room seemed to drop a few degrees.

The bald eagle named the waterfall flapped its wings and landed gently on the eagle-eyed forearm.

"What happened later?" The fable was a little curious.

"All destroyed?" Qian Cangyi raised his brow, "But the cursed doll didn't let you go. I know why you have been in the main world."

When the money warehouse makes this clear, all previous signs are connected.

"So that's what it is..." Xiao Zunfeng thought.

"Have you lived like this for the past few months?" The shadow play opened its eyes wide.

"What happened later?" Qian Jiangyue urged.

With a word from each person, the conference room suddenly became noisy, and the salted egg yolk that had already squatted beside him began to greet the pets and hand them over to dessert.

Blue spinach biscuits made of blue spinach fruit are triangular, square, round, and in all shapes.

The Blue Stamp Cookies are made of Qibu from the quagmire swamp, which is considered a reward for the second color home after finishing the double color home.

Qian Cang picked it up and ate one. It felt good, very crispy and had a little sweetness.

"Later, I conducted an investigation within the scalpel organization and avoided the cursed doll. After that, I copied all the internal information and analyzed the remaining time."

"Soon, I learned why my team was treated as the subject of experiments."

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