In the main control room in the basement, a woman was sitting on a chair, and a young man was holding a knife on his waist, staring coldly at the computer screen in front of him.
Instrument machines are placed in the main control room, and a metal telescopic tube from top to bottom in the center of the table is connected to a multi-connected computer screen.
"Brutus, the leader of this group of scavengers, is nicknamed the Lightning Claw Wolf on the road. He has implants on his body including Sean Westan Type 2, Krenzikov, and alloy claws on his hands... This is another
What kind of ghostly prosthetic body?" The young man muttered to himself, looking at the information sent by the hacker beside him, and fell into thinking.
At this time, the camera footage in that room was displayed on the screen.
The picture was unsightly and disgusting to everyone, and sometimes Lin Mo couldn't help but want to rush up and stab this guy.
But to be cautious, Lin Mo didn't immediately swoop in and chop off the fat man's head.
To be able to lead such a large scavenger gang, its leader must be no ordinary person.
Lin Mo is very confident in his own strength.
But confidence does not mean invincibility.
Sasha's face is also a little unattractive, her mouth lines are slightly in an inverted U shape, and her eyebrows are cold.
She used the scanner to observe the fat man in the room through the camera screen, trying not to look at the dirty things he had done, and summarized the information on him one by one.
Facing Lin Mo's question, she pondered for a while and raised her delicate palm.
On those white jade-like palms that could be said to have been carefully carved by the Creator, the five slender fingers were metallic black in color.
If prosthetic designers can also be called creators, then these hands have indeed been carefully crafted by them, maintaining their original functionality without losing beauty.
Just as Lin Mo was staring at the hands, Sasha exerted slight force on her fingers, and five sharp claws suddenly popped out from the nails of her five fingers, flashing with a sharp white light in the room.
"It should be a prosthetic body similar to this metal claw. This is the MK2 cat claw series produced by my company. It is very convenient to use." Sasha explained.
Lin Mo nodded thoughtfully. If the fat man had this kind of prosthetic body implanted in him, then he would really have to be careful.
After all, he is good at close combat. If he fights in a small place, if Leng Buludi shoots out such a sharp claw when the two sides are fighting, his reaction will be slowed down no matter how fast he reacts.
"What should we do next? Can you hack in and give him a quick crack at cyberpsychosis?" Lin Mo stared at the man on the screen and asked Sasha.
Sasha's eyes turned from red to green, and streams of data flashed by, as if he was trying to hack into the man remotely.
But in the end, she shook her head helplessly and struggled: "It's not possible. Even if I can hack in and implant the devil, the upload speed will take a while, and I can only control him for a second or two at most."
Lin Mo: "..."
There's something wrong with this style of painting.
In the game, cyberpsychosis can be said to kill whoever it invades. How can you control it for just a second or two?
Lin Mo sighed helplessly, there was nothing he could do about it.
After all, his intelligence is only 4 now, and he is not involved in the hacker field. He has never been exposed to the hacker world in the past. It is normal for the settings in the game to change after they become reality.
It seems that not everyone is V.
"We can't drag it on any longer." Lin Mo looked at the picture on the screen and heard the music in the room gradually reaching its climax.
If the delay continues, the woman will definitely die. Although the commission he asked Fujiwara Kawako to give to Wakako was to kill people rather than save people, even if the woman dies, it will not affect the evaluation.
But if a person can be saved, he is still saved.
Sasha pursed her lips, lowered her head and thought for a while, then looked at Lin Mo, nodded slightly and said: "I will try to hack into his system, but I can't guarantee that it will be 100% effective."
"Thank you. Your help is enough. Hackers are not good at fighting head-on. Just leave the rest to me."
Lin Mo stared at the movement of the man on the screen, his eyes moving over his body, as if he was thinking about where to strike next.
He needs to wait for an opportunity.
After more than a minute, with the last high-pitched sound from the speaker, the man finally made some movement, his lips moved slightly, hinting at a crazy smile,
"Wait a little longer, the company should also send someone over..."
company?
Lin Mo's eyes moved.
The man raised the muzzle of his gun and looked at the woman crawling in front of him. The corners of his mouth finally turned up happily, showing a wild smile.
"This rare day of celebration cannot be without fire, nor can it be without death."
A man's low murmur came from the screen.
In the entire basement, only the camera in this room has the highest authority, and it is impossible to switch to the screen of this camera without specific instructions.
Its main purpose seems to be for men to record the process of their beautiful creations, so that the camera is well-aimed and even the sound is clear.
"Well said."
Lin Mo responded in a low voice, seeming to be talking to the man on the screen, with a cold tone.
“Someone is going to die today, but God is kind and He doesn’t pick the wrong person!”
As soon as he finished speaking, the boy disappeared into the main control room!
The electronic door opened too slowly. He slashed it with his knife several times and then kicked it open. Nothing on the road could stop the young man running as fast as the wind.
Sasha stared at the door with wide eyes, looking at the cold wind blowing in, and then quickly looked at the screen.
This is the best time. The man's attention has been completely focused on the woman, and his mind is thinking about the next wonderful moment. He has no idea that someone has slashed through the door with several knives.
The sharp blade was like a hot knife cutting through butter, easily cutting through the door without making a single sound. Only the boy's last kick and the roaring sound made the man come back to his senses in shock.
The next scene is no longer clearly visible to mortal eyes.
Sasha could only see two random shadows flashing across the screen. The two collided with each other several times. Their movements were so fast that they even caused strong winds and blew up the small appliances in the room.
This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! The metal door panel was chopped into pieces, and iron pieces rained down on the floor. There were also several gunshots, and bullets hit the wall.
, the room was filled with smoke.
The final scene that was frozen on the screen was of a young man with a cold expression holding a samurai sword as sharp as autumn frost, thrust straight into the man's right palm.
The man fell on the sofa, his face slightly angry, but still calm, because at some point a small shoulder pop-up bullet launcher popped out of his shoulder.
The bullet launcher was aimed at the boy in front of him. The boy's blade was inserted in his right hand, and a flame-colored pistol was casually thrown away not far from his palm.
Both sides are very aware of the situation at this moment, and it depends on who can bear the price.
But the young man's eyes were still slightly cold, and he was wearing a half-mask, and a slender blood hole on the lower half of his cheek was dripping with bright red blood.
In the silence, the young man ignored the threat in front of him and kicked the blunt part of the knife sharply with his foot, directly cutting off the man's right palm. Bright red blood and electric sparks burst out from the wound. He looked down at the man, his eyes revealed.
Responded to the man with contempt.
If you shoot, what will happen?
The man's expression was ferocious. He really didn't expect that this intruder would dare to fight him. The severe pain coming from his right hand was blocked by the pain editor in his brain, which blocked the pain transmission.
In an instant, a gun rang out!
The bullet launching device on the shoulder spit out fire. The young man used incredible speed to avoid his neck and other vital points in a very short distance. The bullet hit his shoulder, bleeding a little, and the strong impact made him step back slightly.
step.
At the same time, the man also turned on Si'an Westan and quickly distanced himself from the boy.
The woman who was lying on the ground as if she had lost her soul was caught in his hand and escaped from the narrow room. Finally, he stood outside the room, his arm without his right hand straightened and pointed at the room.
Without a moment's hesitation, the metal skin popped open, and a small barrel was extended by a spring device, aiming at the room and spraying grenades.
The grenade exploded, gray smoke exploded, echoes echoed in the basement, and fine dust fell from the ceiling.
The man spat disdainfully, and his saliva was filled with blood.
When Lin Mo kicked the door panel towards him just now, he knocked out one of his teeth.
But it’s not over yet!
In the scan of the man's prosthetic eye, a figure outlined in fiery red was hiding behind the debris bunker outside the room. It seemed that the shot did not kill the opponent.
Tsk tsk, confrontation? Nothing better!
The man couldn't help but laugh evilly, and grabbed the woman's hair with his left hand.