"Hey? What are you doing?" The soldiers of the execution squad looked at another cell in shock.

Sheep Meimei, who was originally like a dead person, stood up at some point. The soldiers were sure that the guy's eyes had been poked blindly by Ou Chen before, and it was so poked! The corners of his eyes were full of dried blood! But for some reason, her eyes had now recovered and she was just looking at them indifferently.

What's even more intriguing is that the girl is still laughing, which is an indescribable smile, as if she has no substantial meaning, just laughing.

The chief squad quickly raised his gun and pointed it at Yang Meimei, and said in an orderly tone: "Let's go down! Prisoner!"

Sheep bleat just smiled without any other moves.

The Chief Master opened the insurance directly and shouted: "This is the last warning! Leave down!"

Sheep Meimei’s smile is too weird. For a human being, any expression is meaningful, such as crying represents sadness or excessive joy. There are many kinds of laughter, happy laugh, helpless laugh, sneer, but Sheep Meimei’s smile is really a meaningless laugh. Although it is beautiful, it makes people shudder.

The situation in front of him was so strange that a soldier couldn't help but shouted: "Forget it if you kill her!"

Yang Meimei was not an important prisoner at first, but was just a toy for Ou Chen torture and have fun. If you have anything to do, come and beat her and cut off a few pieces of meat. Now that Ou Chen has a nun sent by the church, Yang Meimei is useless long ago.

Thinking of this, the Chief Sgt. directly pulled the trigger.

"Bang bang bang!"

"Bang bang bang bang!"

A shocking thing happened. All the bullets were intercepted in mid-air. What's even more terrifying is that Yang Meimei was blocking with his own handcuffs! Each bullet was blocked with a keyhole accurately!

There was a book in the old generation that described a black square stele left by an alien super civilization on the moon. The investigator used an ordinary ruler to measure the three sides of the square stele, and the length ratio was 1:3:9. From now on, no matter what more precise method is used to measure it, even if the highest accuracy of the measurement technology on the earth is exhausted, the proportion of the three sides of the square stele is still accurate 1:3:9 without any error.

The book says: In this way, that civilization showed its power arrogantly.

At this time, no matter how many times the soldiers use, angles, or guns, or whether their gun skills are superb or not, all bullets are blocked by the center of the keyhole. Even if the most advanced measuring instruments in the entire Colonial Era are exhausted, there will be no deviation of even a nanometer.

Just like the black square monument on the moon, Sheep Meimei declares the unshakable power of the Son of God in this way.

After a round of shooting, the lock on Yang Meimei's hand was shaking. She lifted it gently, with a never-melting smile on her face: "It's still a shot."

The sergeant walked over with a ferocious face. He did not dare to get too close, but he had reached the close-range shooting position. The gun directly aimed at Yang Meimei's eyebrows and pulled the trigger hard.

"Bang"

"Clang"

Under the horror of all the soldiers in the execution squad, it was like a creature unable to escape the gravity, and the bullet still failed to get rid of the keyhole. With the crisp sound of impact, the shackles on the sheep's bleating hands fell off.

Sheep meimei pulled the remaining chains off her hands and silently passed by the Chief of Staff.

The Chief of Staff subconsciously looked over, and a terrible thought surged through his heart with the cold current: How did she see it?!

From beginning to end, Yang Meimei was looking at Mo Qian, and her eyes didn't even move! How did she see the whistling bullet?!

As the sheep bleated by, the chief officer held his last hope and quietly raised his gun and fired a shot at the sheep bleated in the back.

The bullet whizzed out with a scorching temperature. At this moment, in the soaring adrenaline, the sense of time seemed to be pulled up infinitely. The soldiers of the execution squad clearly saw that when the bullet whizzed, the sheep chuckled and turned sideways, stretching out their white fingers, and their fingertips were like dragonflies squirting the water and gently pointing their spinning bullet body.

This is so perfect, it absolutely accurately fits the rotation angle and speed of the bullet, so that the relative speed of the fingertips and the bullet body can be instantly zero. Finally, a gentle touch with a force that cannot be reached by human measurement accuracy, subtly changing the direction of the bullet's advance.

"Bang!" When the bullet hit the shackle keyhole, the sparks bursting scared Mo Qian so much that he twitched all over. He subconsciously touched his wrist and found that the keyhole had been broken. He took off the shackle just by touching it casually.

Everyone froze, including the Chief of Staff and Mo Qian

A powerful force is not terrible. The most terrifying thing is the power that cannot be recognized. It is like the stars in the night, visible but unable to touch it. You know its existence, but cannot know why it exists, and cannot understand its existence.

Yang Meimei passed by the dull soldiers in the execution squad, walked to Mo Qian, and reached out to hold him up.

Mo Qian subconsciously held Yang Meimei's soft little hand and called tentatively: "Memei?"

"She is gone, she disappeared with him, and finally she is who I am now. I have all her experiences and memories, but I am not her." Yang Meimei's face still had an unmelting smile, and she said, "Of course, if you wish, you can continue to call me that name."

Mo Qian stared at the "Sheep Meme" in front of him. It didn't change, nothing changed. Meime is still that Meime, and even the smile on the corner of his lips is the same curve as before. But this smile has no emotion or meaning, it is just a literal "smile".

Just like a flower, it is only after it sprouts, grows, and blooms.

If you dig out this flower, put it in the laboratory, destroy all molecular bonds with a high-energy laser, and then glue it back perfectly with physical means, it will still look like that flower, but this is no longer a flower.

Mo Qian looked at the sheep bleat in confusion and asked in a low voice: "Where has she been?"

"It disappeared, as if it had never appeared." Yang Meimei gently wrapped her arms around Mo Qian's waist, and gave Mo Qian a gentle kiss without any warning. When her lips parted, her voice also came, "This is what she always wanted to give you."

"What Meme Want to give me"

"A kiss."

Mo Qian subconsciously rubbed the place where he had just been kissed, and was stunned for a long time. When he finally came to his senses, he said blankly: "She disappeared, what are you going to do next?"

"Memory is a very subtle thing. It records our life. Even if I have never experienced those in my new life, memory still shows me the pictures of the past, the tenderness and warmth." Yang Meimei stretched out her little hand and put it on Mo Qian's face, and said with a smile, "I am not her, but I can be her."

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