7 pcs.Omir's voice tensed: What are you thinking?
That's too dangerous!
Well, but I haven't said it yet.But I already guessed it!
Brandt sighed: But now this is the only way to be the fastest, isn't it?
Omir was silent for a long time, and only then did Brant say softly when he thought he was angry and would not pay attention to himself: There are 59 seconds left before arrival, and it is a quick decision.Brant laughed: Understood!
During Omir's countdown, the sound of boots hitting the ground came from far and near, and a group of young men in red and white uniforms ran towards the hole with their guns raised.Brant took a breath and twisted open the tear gas capsule and threw it into the center of the crowd just as they were almost right underneath him!
White smoke rose in the air, and Brandt put on his gas mask and jumped off.These people are extremely physically strong, even in the smoke filled with high levels of tear gas, they still have amazing combat effectiveness.Omir was able to scan for weak spots in their signs, and Brant struck them one by one, and soon the ground was full of unconscious patrolmen.Tying up the others and hiding them in the crevices of the cave, and stripping off the clothes of a skinny patrolman, Brant hid in the fog and quickly changed into his uniform.Brant patted his clothes: it would be much easier to get in.At this moment, a huge sense of crisis struck, and the coolness rose from the back to the neck.Move!
The inexplicable pressure made it difficult for Brant to move a step, he gritted his teeth to control the sideways movement of his body, and just as his left foot was successfully lifted off the ground, he was suddenly grabbed by an ankle by a hand.It was the one he had borrowed the clothes from, and he hadn't had time to tie them up yet.Before it was too late, a loud buzz sounded from behind him, and three micro-drones were aimed at Brandt's head in unison.A beam of white light shot out, and the patrolman gritted his teeth and sneered: "Become an idiot, intruder.The moment the pillar of light entered, the walls of the memory palace collapsed entirely, and Brant seemed to hear some breaking sound, and then he saw his creation swoop down on him, crushing him firmly under him.Omir!
A great panic rose from the bottom of his heart, and he saw that in the white light of the sky, Omir's figure shattered into dust and disappeared without a trace.
※※※※※※※※※※※※※※※※※※※※I'm my mother, I'm my mother, I'm my mother who believes in me, really.Chapter 26 Twenty-Six Psychopathy Omir was careless.He thought that the man had no strength to resist, so he didn't tie him up immediately, but changed his clothes first.But he killed Omir because of it.Omir, who always protected him and saved him again and again, was so arrogant that he stood up on the ground, and Brandt looked at the devastated palace of memories and felt only a great panic engulf him.He himself couldn't explain clearly, a huge panic.Omir?
He looked at the tattered couch, where there was no longer a leaning figure, and shared his perspective with him on the TV, commenting on his own performance inside.Omir!
He walked past the half-collapsed bed, his mental strength was almost collapsed, and it was Omir who stabilized his consciousness, carried him to the bed, and gently lowered him here.But now, the man next to the bed is gone.More than half a month ago, there was an extra existence in the memory palace out of thin air, he was very unwell at that time, but why did he take away his creation after he finally got used to it!
The memory palace was gradually restored, and the computers and furniture were restored, but he restored everything, except for the boy who had been silently protecting him behind his back.He clenched his fists in the white light of Xu Hui, but he could only hold a few spots of light, and there was no way to piece together a complete Omir.Suddenly, something heavy was stepped on under his feet, and Brant looked down to see that it was the tome that Omir never left his hand?
Bending down to pick up the tome, Brant opened the hard cover, and saw that the blue-black calligraphy quickly faded and disappeared, and quickly turned back, and each page turned into a blank sheet.Is it that the master disappeared, so the tome became a wordless book?
The pages of unbelief in evil are turned down one by one, and the page does not disappear until the last page, but the content on it is not the blue and black flower font that was fleeting before, but a painting?
The childish crayon lines depict two ugly figures with mung bean eyes and mouths, sitting hand in hand in a garden surrounded by crooked car models, steaming fruit tart biscuits baked in front and looming bungalow forecourts in the background.Brandt looked at the painting fixedly, and the dusty memory broke the seal in an instant, and suddenly appeared in his mind, completing everything back then.It turned out that he liked car models when he was a child, it turned out that they had always liked fruit tower cookies, it turned out that he remembered the appearance of that home at the beginning, and it turned out that it was he who was young and decided to draw a picture of his creation.Little Brant tilted his head and said, "It's my art homework, Omir, the teacher asked me to draw "My Friend", and I was going to skip it.The big boy asked gently: Why do you want to warp it?
Little Brant pouted: I didn't have any friends before, those little kids were naïve and dead, so I didn't want to play with them.The big boy rubbed his hair: Aren't you also a childish little kid?
Little Brandt was very dissatisfied: Don't say that!
But I'm not angry if it's you.But you see, I have friends now, and I can paint this picture!
Okay, I'll see you draw.But I don't want to turn in my homework.So what are you going to do?
I want to give him to you.Little Brandt raised his head and said seriously.Then I will treasure it and never break it, and the big boy will hang his head and promise seriously.One big and one small looked into each other's eyes, and their eyes were full of each other.He did it.Even if it dissipates by itself, even if the content of each page disappears, the painting is still intact in the tome, without the slightest scratch and wear.Brantmo crushed the painting, and finally understood the panic in his heart, called that he could not lose this creation, this friend, this friend of life and death.But he still lost Brant after all?
Speak!
What happened The sound seemed to penetrate the water several feet deep, buzzing into the eardrums, Brandt ended his memories in a trance, and left the memory palace in a daze, only to find that it was the sound from the built-in headset.Sam anxiously asked him, "How are you, what was the situation?"
Brandt was speechless for a while, and after a long time, he barely managed to find his voice: he had been attacked.His voice was astringent and hoarse, sounding particularly terrifying.What's going on with your voice?
Hurt?
I'm fine.If there's something, it's good if it's Omir.Sam breathed a sigh of relief: look at the place marked with the red exclamation mark on the map, there is the database of the laboratory, where the drug research and experimental data are stored, we have limited time, we can leave everything else alone, the data and data must be copied.Well.Try to keep the communication open, if there are any problems, timely feedback, I will help you adjust the most suitable plan.Well.If the previous attack sets off the alarm, evacuate quickly, and if not, we are continuing.Well.Sam paused, and finally said hesitantly: "I don't think you're right."
Brant didn't reply this time, he really didn't trigger the alarm, but someone else did.But why is it necessary to tell Sam?
Is it dangerous?
Dangerous.Evacuate?
Never.There was a fire burning in his heart, and now, he had to find something to put out the fire.Brant followed the map's instructions and ran towards the interior of the cave, and the deeper he went, the stronger and smoother the inner wall became, and at the end of the road was a pure white metal gate, with nothing but a sensor screen in the middle.Obviously, that's the key to opening the door.He thought of the magnetic card he received when he changed his clothes, took it out and pasted it in front of the sensor screen, and sure enough, with a soft sound, the metal door opened in response.Inside the door was an arched metal corridor, unguarded, but as soon as Brant stepped onto it, the scanning devices on the arched walls emitted rays and gathered on him.The process lasted only a few seconds, and then an emotionless mechanical voice sounded: Identification was successful, passed.Brant raised an eyebrow, it was the magnetic card that confirmed his identity?
It's not very safe, it's too easy to get in, just like him, grabbing a magnetic card, it's not like fooling around.The probes were retracted and reattached to the wall, and Brant walked down the hallway, following Sam's prompts, at the two entrances at the end, to the left.This is the breeding ground for sin.The lab was quiet, and the figures in the same white coat as the doctors were hurrying around, but they were doing the opposite job, and they brought nothing but death and madness.There were surprisingly few people here, and Brant guessed that in addition to being too late, the intruders outside the cave had also attracted a lot of firepower and attention to him.Entering the laboratory, Brant deliberately suppressed his pace and walked towards his destination, and then was stopped by the white coat holding the file folder.The other party is not good: You are from the patrol?
How did you get here?
Brandt said calmly: There are intruders, and the captain asked me to inform you to be on guard.The white coat asked, "Huh?"
Not everyone can come here, and if you don't remember the rules, you can still be the captain?
What's his name?
Hell knows what their captain is called!
Is it about to be discovered?
Is it really still a violent solution?
Brandt hung his head and adjusted himself, but just as he was about to start, the alarm in the corridor went off.Failed identity confirmation and entered attack mode!
The mechanical sound played over and over again, and there were faint cries of impact and pain outside, and he didn't care about the unlucky guy Brant outside, but his white coat's face became ugly.Why didn't the heavy machine guns at the entrance of the hole kill the intruders?
Actually let him run away to the infrared alarm channel?
Are your patrols dead?
Brandt didn't speak.At this moment, a younger experimenter trotted over, panting and saying, "Professor Quentin is not good, C– 035 has a rejection reaction and begins to attack indiscriminately!
Brant glanced at the white coat before, no wonder he had been interrogated for a long time, it turned out that he was still a core figure and had some status.Professor Quentin's face turned ugly, but he quickly calmed down and found the most suitable plan: Don't worry about the infrared channel, I'll go over and take a look, you contact the patrol team, you must control C– 035。
This plan is simply tailor-made for him!
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Brant pointed to his red and white patrol uniform and said, "Am I not exactly like this?"
Professor Quentin looked at him scrutinically, and just when Brant wondered if he had noticed something wrong, he finally nodded: You go with him, be careful not to hurt the test subject, he is the best fusion at the moment, as long as he survives the rejection period, the probability of success is nearly eighty percent.Brandt: Understood.Professor Quentin turned on the emergency defense system and strode towards the infrared channel, Brant squinted his eyes at the skinny little experimenter in front of him, and said, "Lead the way."
Oooh oh!
The dumbfounded experimenter trotted to lead the way, and Brant followed him, turning left and right, and he sneaked a look at the bracelet map behind the experimenter's back, and it seemed to be farther away from the target location marked with a red exclamation mark.This is not good news.I was planning to find an opportunity to get out of the team and sneak away, after all, the intruders came, and the people here really didn't have time to care where an ordinary patrolman ran, and he had limited time, and when the team of patrolmen he attacked was discovered, it would not be far from the time when he was exposed, if he hadn't found all the information and left here at that time, I'm afraid the safety would not be guaranteed.After thinking about the route out of the team, I was about to take action, when I saw the experimenter turn around, gasp and say: It's here.Brandt regrettably dismissed his previous plan to slip away.The experimenter stopped in front of a large glass door with a uniform metal door on a white background, engraved with C– 035。
Brant looked into the room, a lean man with his upper body exposed and wearing uniform black shorts, screaming angrily as he smashed and attacked the surrounding furnishings and walls.The blood vessels in his back bulged at all and showed a strange bright blue color, which set off the whole back very strangely.The experimenter's trembling explanation: This is it, the fusion has always been the best before, and the eye is about to succeed, but I didn't expect the belated rejection reaction to be so powerful.It was also at this time that Brandt discovered that the man had half-length black hair, and his body was covered with scars, which should have been his left hand, but disappeared from the shoulder downward, leaving only a black and scorched round scar.It looked like an old burn, and in Brant's experience, it was probably blown up.The experimenter pressed his finger to the fingerprint lock, and the glass door opened, and the man turned sharply, a pair of green eyes covered with yin owls glaring straight at Brant.That was a precursor to an attack.Brant snorted lightly, this is trouble※※※※※※※※※※※※※※※※※※※※ little Bubu: Woo woo so angry, oh I'm going to blow up here to avenge the cereal porridge!
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Thank you for your continued support, Bo Bo ~ I thought about it, in addition to sending red envelopes, I don't seem to have any other way to thank you (don't say add more, waste wood can't do QAQ) Then the message below this chapter, send red envelopes in groups, the deadline is 9 o'clock in the evening on the clip, at that time I came to the group = 333 = ppps.If you can't afford it, Omir won't be able to receive a boxed lunch, so you can rest assured_(:З)∠ _Chapter 27 The Twenty-Seventh Psychotic Experimenter was the first to be attacked, and he screamed and was C– 035 threw his arm to the roof, hit the white metal ceiling, and was hammered to the ground with a whoop.