The fracture of his neck is very smooth, which not only reminds Kelan of the first monster he met in the hangar, but also the sickle hands with great shear force. I think this captain should have been killed by that monster.
Blood gushing from the neck dyed the captain’s body and more than half of the back of the chair crimson. More than ten black spikes ran through his hands and feet and firmly fixed the seat behind him … It looked like a prisoner of war crucified by Roman troops in the old era.
This cruel means is obviously to take the captain’s head-or, more accurately, his brain-for the sake of his life.
Koran turned his eyes back to the puppet again, and soon he found the vicissitudes of the face of the captain of the Greek in a corner.
Unlike his whining and crying, or glaring and wide-eyed, the captain’s face is tightly closed and his brow is locked, which is like thinking about something, in stark contrast to the constantly twitching and twisting faces around him.
"It … it reads the captain’s memory, and when it digests those things, it can master the ship’s manipulation method." Kelan said with a frown.
"Are you saying that things are dragging on with us?" Marshall said, "Is this thing so obsessed with destroying that one?"
"This may be an order from a heretic sect. Its first priority is to destroy the’ Southern Sixteenth District’ … There are too many hidden secrets in that building, and it is highly probable that you have seen that enhanced equipment." Kelan analyzed.
"It’s impossible! That equipment can’t appear anywhere! " Marshall shook his head. "That guy behind the wall can’t lie to me."
"Chiron didn’t lie to you, but this thing went to the door by itself, and he couldn’t shut it out." Kelan curled his mouth. "Otherwise, where did you come from as a monster and Zeluo?"
"To tell you the truth, if that equipment is real, I’d rather it be destroyed." Marshall suddenly sighed. "But … I can’t do such a thing as letting ten thousand people bury this damn thing."
"Ze no way through this field? It’s no use pouring fire if you can’t attack the body. "Koran looked at Ze Luo and hoped to put this" inhuman "girl body.
"It has the ability to manipulate time, and if we get close to it, we will be trapped in static time, and you can crack it," Zello said.
"Crack? Is it like before? " Kelan recalled the scene in the F area "that is to say, there must be direct contact?" But if I can get in touch with that guy directly, I can just attack it directly-if I want to get in touch with it, I must first crack it by touching it. It’s an infinite loop! "
"What ability to manipulate? What contact? What, I can’t understand a word you say? " Marshall looked at Kelan and Ze No with a scratching his head.
"You will understand that I have a way to get rid of the absolute control field of this thing, but I have to touch it. But I want to touch it, I have to get rid of it first … Although it sounds a bit roundabout, it is generally a chicken-and-egg problem." Kelan’s face is reluctant. "Zeluo, can’t you throw me in? Just like I just had you thrown out? "
"I can’t do it. It’s much stronger than me," Zello said.
Kelan knows this girl, she can’t lie, talk and never circle. She says she can’t do it, so she really can’t.
"It’s hard to get here. It can’t be a stand-off, can it?" Marshall snapped. "Why don’t I rush again in case I can rush to the crowd …"
"You almost got killed five meters before you went out, and it’s the same to try again." Kelan rejected Marshall’s proposal. "That’s no different from dying."
"That how to do? Just watch it control this ship? "
"Wait a minute … I seem to have an idea! Since I can’t touch it, it should be the same for it to take the initiative to contact me? "
Chapter four hundred and twenty "strong mockery"
"We have to find a way to make this guy take the initiative to attack me …" Kelan thought-I wish I knew the tank professional taunting skills in MMORPG. A war shout and a strong sneer BOSS just like losing his mind … But in reality, even if Kelan greeted this thing for ten generations, nothing would happen.
But this idea is generally true. The need for change is the way of ridicule …
What kind of ridicule can attract puppet individual hatred?
The corner of Kelan’s eyes suddenly took aim at a control terminal on one side.
The radius of the puppet individual’s absolute control field is 50 meters, which has almost wrapped most of the bridge. However, this independent control terminal is outside this range!
This is a standby terminal for manually adjusting the ship’s course. Generally speaking, the ship’s automatic navigation system is not out of order. This thing is idle-but idle is idle. This is still a genuine control terminal. If there is enough limit, it can reach various commands to the ship "Greece" through this terminal.
And Koran’s possession limit is the captain’s highest limit
"It’s not safe to lock the weapon system of the’ Greek’ ship with this terminal … after all, that guy will take violent measures to unlock it even if it’s a physical invasion … In addition, he has to find a way to destroy the engine so that it doesn’t directly hit the hull as a weapon, so that the’ Greek’ ship loses all value to the puppet individual!" Kelan thought.
Anyway, the logistics team has been wiped out. Even if Kelan tore down the ship, it is estimated that no one will scold him … The SOMA consortium should reimburse itself for repairs, right?
"There is also this way!"
Made up his mind after Koran quickly ran to the control terminal.
"What way?" Marshall one leng also follow up.
"Since the puppet is going to carry out’ Destroying the Sixteenth District in the South’, it will definitely come to stop me from acting!"
"But you haven’t said what you are going to do?"
"This control terminal disarms the ship!" Koran said quickly when his palm has pressed the touch screen of the control terminal.
"Di-the identity authentication is completed. The intelligent control terminal A2 of the’ Greek’ high-speed ship with the highest level of special consultant of Kelan Nan SOMA Consortium is you." A nice girl came from the screen elevator and a virtual keyboard formed by information projection emerged in the middle.
"Give me a weapon control system!" Kelan shouted to the control terminal
Although this is a terminal to adjust the course, all the roads are directly connected with the ship’s main control system, even if it is necessary to adjust the small film in a crew member’s personal terminal, it is no problem
"Under execution …"
As soon as the screen changes, the cross section of the structural drawing of the ship "Greece" suddenly appears. From this picture, we can see that in addition to those anti-magnetic guns, the ship "Greece" is also equipped with a warship-class plasma gun and 24 guided missiles with tactical nuclear warheads-these weapons are more than enough to destroy ten, not to mention one "South Sixteenth District".
In the middle of the bridge, there was a crooked corpse in the chair belonging to the captain-judging from the costume of the corpse, the deceased was the captain of the "Greece"
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