Therapy Planet No. 13

"You can't find them."

Lu Yi's expression was a little tired. She didn't feel much joy in returning to her home planet, and her only expectation of meeting Marta was mixed with emotions other than joy.

And now, the only bit of joy has gradually faded away with the question just now.

Marta was unexpected at Lui's defiant words.

Although he had already prepared in his heart that Louis would change drastically, hearing it with his own ears was another matter.

A request for action from the soldiers in ambush came over the wireless communication network.

This time, Marta's arrival was obviously prepared, and the chief commander gave her the authority to call all military resources in the world, just so that she could hunt down Lui and other intruders to the greatest extent possible. With Marta's understanding of Lui's excellent military literacy, she had already prepared for the worst of the carpet search.

In the huge planet, everyone performs their own duties, but after all, as long as it is self-sufficient, there will be living quarters. Even well-trained soldiers will be negligent in slightly cluttered places like living quarters. It's not difficult to hide a battle-hardened general - what's more, this is where Lui lived since he was a child.

"I thought you would hide."

Facing the restless subordinate, Marta inadvertently raised her hand and brushed the short hair by her ear.

This is the action of suspending the action and listening to the command.

"That's just what you think." Lu Yi replied succinctly.

Marta did understand her, and if it was her personality a year ago, even if she refused to surrender herself, she would do everything in her power to make a living. Even if Angel's group was sent into the net, he would not hesitate.

Everything is result-oriented, what is the process? it is not important.

"Hey."

Marta suddenly sighed heavily: "What happened to you this year?"

Lu Yi just glanced at her eyes, and the smile on the corner of his mouth was slightly sarcastic.

Too deliberate.

The upturned arc, the casual tone, the relaxed expression, and the kind of questioning that seems to be true or not, every syllable is filled with false politeness.

Silois' bloodline makes her especially sensitive to such emotional changes, not to mention the fact that they are disguised techniques learned from the same class, Marta's talent is high, but she quickly breaks Marta's highest record.

Louie unceremoniously pierced Marta's hypocrisy: "Is it interesting to show such an expression in front of me?"

Marta's performance was very subtle, and she didn't show any anger after being punctured by others. Instead, she said, "Did you know that you are now surrounded?"

"As long as I give an order, you will be ambushed at any time to reach the sieve." Marta's voice was cold, "If you are willing to tell your companion's whereabouts, perhaps the commander will spare your life."

"It doesn't matter." Lu Yi shrugged, "I just want to ask the Chief Commander some questions."

There was a kind of calmness on her face: "But Angel, will definitely escape."

"Quick, quick! An intruder was found at No. 927 in Zone Z ahead!"

"Hurry up and get in touch..."

"Can't get in touch! The line is blocked! Technicians have been sent to fix it!"

"Give up the repair! Send someone out to change the network connection in District Y..."

Lines of neatly organized soldiers quickly gathered in the storage warehouse passage of the field office. The ceiling and floor were covered with countless burn marks after being pierced by bullet holes and licked by flames.

Countless people fell at the entrance of an alley, and countless people rushed forward one after another.

Angel fell into a fierce battle.

This is a dead end that is easy to defend and difficult to attack.

After being discovered, Angel simply didn't hide it, and simply took everyone to a nearby dead end. Although I am curious as to why there is such a trail in the buildings that are generally displayed in four squares in the military academy.

After squeezing in through the narrow entrance, there is another huge space, like a snake that has swallowed its prey, showing a pot shape that is narrow in front and wide in the back, and there is no way out at the other end.

Good or bad.

The good thing is that they only had to hold the bottle mouth. Even if they turned sideways, they could barely pass through the two people at a time. Before hiding, Angel had intercepted a lot of military firearms at the risk of Locke blocking the gun. There are guards around here. The military's guns are much better than those circulated on the star network, let alone the guards within the military?

It is not known what materials the energy storage part is made of. Although the "bullet" has an elliptical appearance, it is actually an energy bomb fired from bullets, and the power source is various trace elements floating in the air. The internal structure of the firearm can compress and synthesize these trace elements and air accordingly, and finally eject a powerful energy bomb.

Although such "processing" also has a limited number of times, it seems to be affected by the energy storage mechanism or power stone loaded in the handle, but compared to traditional loaded firearms, bullets can be said to be inexhaustible.

Jessica started preparing to block the communication when Angel infiltrated the inside of the military. Just when she was discovered, she finished processing the blocked code, and pressed the Enter key with the mentality of trying it out. Think of a hit.

The bad thing is that although they each have a gun, they can easily prevent people from coming in, but they can't get out. No matter how many guns and bullets they have seized, they will always run out one day. .

"Look? What is this?"

The faint sound of dawn came from the depths of the narrow passage.

There are several adults guarding the exit. Jessica has to fight wits and courage with the technical soldiers. Only Dawn seems a little redundant. When she came in, she was arranged by Angel to explore the depths.

Although closed, this is an extremely lengthy passage.

What's more, it's still dark inside, and you can only see things with the help of the firelight and the weak light that penetrates from the outside. sight.

"Say what you see!" He Xiangbin only felt overwhelmed by the soldiers rushing in in front of him. On the one hand, he was horrified at the death of the Amir people, on the other hand, he couldn't help but sighed how powerful the military force gathered together was. Indestructible, I heard Dawn's cry at this time, and I didn't have time to pay attention to her.

"There's something dented here!" Dawn's voice was cautious in excitement.

She has carefully glanced around the entire passage. What puzzled her is that all the structures here are made of dark red materials, dark red to extreme black, and the pure white outside. sharp contrast.

More importantly, the "wall" here is an extremely complete thing.

There were no gaps, and the threads fit together. She tried to knock on this "wall", but found that it was not a hollow sound, nor a solid muffled sound, but no sound.

As if a huge monster engulfed all light and sound.

Dawn hasn't come out yet, so naturally I don't know what such a thing means, just treat it as a material unique to the outside world. But what she didn't know was that even the most knowledgeable and talented He Fangbin in the team couldn't tell what kind of substance this was.

Looking at the star network, no one can recognize it.

"What?!" Angel only felt the noise beside his ears, and shouted at Dawn, "Speak louder!"

"I said! There's a hollow here!"

Mrs. Searle is good at reconnaissance, but in such a dark environment, not to mention the depths of the passage, so far away from the light source, Dawn couldn't immediately "see" what it was, and could only perceive it with the palm of your hand. sunken shape.

"Yes... it's a tower!"

Dawn rushed to the person at the door and shouted: "What is sunken is a tower!"

"Are you sure?" He Xiangbin asked.

"And..." Liming's palms were covered with dense sweat, for fear that he had made a mistake.

The lines perceived by the fingers are reconstructed, intertwined, and solidified in the mind little by little. As if watching a huge large-scale 3D simulation, Dawn finally played a complete pattern in his mind.

"And a knife... no! Sword! There's a sword next to the tower!"

Between the tower and the sword, she felt something more indented, the width of a little finger, and Dawn accidentally hooked the little finger in it.

There was a lot of rubbed skin on Liming's hand, and the blood oozing out covered his hands. Although it wasn't much and didn't hurt, it was also brought into the hole.

Sensitive ears picked up a series of "zizizi" sounds.

Immediately, the two concave tower sword patterns seemed to be injected with blood. A dark red fluid flowed out from the small hole and quickly covered the two hollow patterns.

The tower and the sword lit up three times respectively.

"Identity Starts..."

"Identification does not match..."

"Initiate Clear Mode..."

The dark red light instantly enveloped the entire wall, and a high wall was quickly built at the entrance of the passage, completely blocking the way out.

"Damn! What happened!" Angel scolded and turned back.

“…The system automatically detects genes…Gene matching database collects data…”

"...correct judgment...relevant personnel confirm...clear cancellation..."

It was no longer pitch black in front of him, instead, images made of bright red liquid appeared in the air and on the walls. A bright red piece, but they are all red blocks, and the specific content cannot be seen clearly.

"...instruction library confusion...cannot find corresponding instruction...switch to autonomous mode..."

"...the system requested to expand the database..."

Two red signs suddenly appeared before dawn, with "Agree" on the left and "Rejection" on the right.

Without waiting for Angel to speak, Liming agreed without hesitation.

The red plates spread out again and re-condensed.

There are texts and pictures, surrounded by them, rows of virtual bookshelves and virtual...human brains.

Countless human brain and human body light models are lined up, suspended in the air, as if they were in the blood moon starry sky.

The author has something to say: Thank you:

Wu San threw a grenade

The reader "gets out of danger", irrigation nutrient solution +10.

You scold me, goo.