Qiancang listened carefully, everyone has their own thoughts, but about goals and dreams, they are the kind that can be said aloud.

He and Qian Jiangyue are all fables. The goals are all related to the **** movie. The shadow play is not. It is too absolute to say that it has nothing to do with the **** movie. However, the role played by the **** movie is not the goal of the shadow play, but a tool to achieve the goal.

Qiancang thought about his own world.

A world that is relatively peaceful, stable and has all kinds of troubles, but on the whole is still moving forward.

He has no idea to change, he thinks everything is pretty good.

"I didn't expect you to have such an idea for the shadow puppet show, I will support you." The fable turned his head.

"Thank you." The shadow play nodded slightly.

"It is indeed a problem..." Qian Jiangyue thoughtfully, his index finger tapped the tabletop rhythmically, "Planning to die, in this way, everyone's life course will be completely rewritten, from birth to growth, from birth to growth. Young people reach their prime of life, and then wither like flowers."

"To be honest, I think it's pretty good. There is no issue of old-age care. Many human rights problems are naturally resolved, such as euthanasia."

"But... just as you said, don't walk into that good night meekly. If we want to live, don't the old people want to live? This is not in line with biological characteristics."

"To put it simply, people in your world are always contributing. The question is, are the fruits of a lifetime of hard work dedicated to the next generation, or... to someone behind the scenes?"

"I think you can ask the little wife, and just pay more."

After speaking, Qian Jiangyue let out a long sigh, folded his hands on his chest, leaned his back on the back of the chair, closed his eyes and meditated.

"Well, I actually asked, but he kept covering it up." The shadow play looked at Qian Jiangyue.

"Hurry up." Hawkeye said.

Qiancang set his gaze on Hawkeye, and then whispered:

"During your time..."

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 said:

"A little avoiding you, indeed, because this is my personal business, but I can talk to you briefly."

"My career in the real world is... a mercenary."

Qiancang blinked, and Hawkeye's answer was in his expectation. He had a similar conjecture a long time ago, and Hawkeye's career is definitely not easy.

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

Xiao Zuanfeng looked at Hawkeye more.

Qian Jiangyue put her right hand on her cheek and smiled at the corner of her mouth. "It is estimated that only this kind of profession can drive a new person."

"What kind of life is a mercenary?" Shadow puppets were a little interested. "I have seen some on TV and movies, but they are all too ideal."

Hawkeye's expression did not change much. Everyone's reaction was in his expectation. He looked at the shadow play and replied:

"My world is slightly different from yours. War is the norm in my world."

"Literally, there are direct confrontations between big powers, and there are proxy wars. In short, it can't be stopped."

"The only time the truce was stopped for the longest time was 24 days, less than a month. It was because of the aftermath of a great war."

"Therefore, the profession of mercenary is regarded as a regular profession in my world."

"When I was a child, I entered an organization called Scalpel. After that, my life was similar to a training camp, and when I was close to adulthood, I started to take over tasks."

"Take money, do things, and tie your head to your trouser belt. If you are lucky, you can continue to take on the next task. If you die, you will die."

When he said these words, Hawkeye's tone was very calm, and he couldn't hear too many waves.

Qian Cangyi didn't say much. He recalled the time before. Hawkeye's various performances did match his profession, and, more importantly, his profession was actually not much different from the dangers brought about by **** movies.

Mission after mission, danger again and again.

Although the difficulty of the task is not as high as that of the movie arranged by the Hell Movie, in contrast, after the task is over, the body will not automatically recover.

"Why? Generally speaking, after a great war, you will take a rest for a period of time." Qian Jiangyue pointed out the key to the problem.

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

"However, there is no time to recuperate."

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

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

"For me, the life in the **** movie is not much different from the life of a mercenary, except that one is a human being, and the other is an unknown existence, each is a life and death mission."

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

"Not long ago~lightnovelpub.net~ I spent a bit of money to find Xiaomao and asked for a piece of information about the ghost of the world I live in, a cursed doll that originated from a small island and passed through many countries, and died in its hands. At least more than a hundred people."

"I found it, and managed to bring it into the scalpel organization, and then went into the main world to escape."

At this point, Hawkeye smiled at the corner of his mouth, his eyes gradually cold.

The temperature in the entire conference room seems to have dropped a few degrees.

The bald eagle named waterfall flapped its wings and gently landed on the forearm of the eagle eye.

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

"It's all gone?" Qian Cangyi raised his brow, "But Cursed Baby didn't let you go. I know why you have been in the main world."

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

"So it's like this..." Xiao Zuanfeng thoughtfully.

"Have you been living like this for the past few months?" The shadow play opened his eyes wide.

"What happened later?" Qian Jiangyue urged.

With one sentence per person, the meeting room suddenly became noisy, and the salted egg yolk, already squatting on the side, began to greet the pets to hand over desserts.

Blue thorn biscuits made from blue thorn fruit, triangle, square, round, various shapes.

The blue thorn biscuit was made by Qibu in the quagmire marsh, and it was regarded as a reward after finishing the two-color house.

As soon as Qiancang picked up and ate a piece, it tasted good, crispy, and sweet.

"Later, I conducted investigations in the scalpel organization while avoiding cursed dolls. After that, I copied all the internal information and spent the rest of the time analyzing the information."

"Soon, I learned why my team was treated as a test subject."

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