Large gray-blue floor tiles and white stone flower beds with square and rounded corners were hovering precariously in the air, and the affected houses occasionally made harsh sounds of broken bones.
The nearby residents fled in all directions after a brief panic, while the guardians of Qingyang District rushed to the space tearing point after hearing the news.
As soon as Fang Wenhao and others showed up, they were greeted by a wave of fire and a hail of bullets.
But it didn't work.
Semi-foreigners who have undergone biochemical modification have a great advantage in close combat. What is commendable in long-range combat is just the extra defense capabilities provided by the mutated body tissues, as well as the movement and reaction speed that is far beyond that of ordinary people.
However, this advantage was crushed by the body parts made of precision machinery and the information computing network for real-time sharing, and it was like an old-time aborigine who encountered soldiers with thermal weapons.
It took Fang Wenhao 1.37 seconds to win, but the warrior behind him who had just emerged from the light curtain had not had time to take action.
A shrill siren began to sound in the distance. The Mechanical Warriors ignored it.
They spread out and walked towards the Qingyang District guards who had temporarily lost their ability to move under the influence of the super-pressure beam beam. They carried them to different directions and then unfolded a three-dimensional projection map of the nearby area.
"Mark the location of the shipping cabin in this area."
"Those who play tricks will be killed immediately, but those who cooperate will survive."
The simple isolation interrogation mode has firmly established the low guilt of diffused responsibilities and the self-interested mentality of the prisoner's dilemma. After receiving the information, Fang Wenhao used electromagnetic weapons to destroy the communication equipment of these guardians, and led everyone to quickly
Rush to the nearest space shipping cabin.
"Shen Angu has been urging him to leave, which shows that he has given up on continuing to search for a compiler."
Ye Fanxia sent a message to Liu Chengfeng.
"Yan Yue will soon be able to decipher the precise coordinates of the experimental area, and we will be able to leave here soon. So, now we can bring the compiler here."
He clicked on a location on the map as he spoke, "I think it can be placed in the subspace here."
"OK."
Liu Chengfeng agreed, sent a message to his sister to inform him, and then disappeared.
In order to maintain the image of a mature, steady and graceful brother, he said a lot less profanity and stopped making noises. As a result, he had no sense of presence, and no one noticed that he had left for a while.
The alien soldiers who came to support from the military region were under great psychological pressure on the road.
Some of their companions were sent to participate in the escort battle of the Space Coordination Center and never came back. Many of them had tried to show their talents before, and subsequently received obscure and heavy feedback signals from their superiors.
——Encountered a "natural enemy".
In the front's understanding, alien warriors are built through advanced biotechnology, which greatly surpasses higher human beings.
But these advanced beings are vulnerable to "steel and iron bones", "information networks" and "computing systems" that are not even comparable to human beings.
"Exchanging one's life for one's life" is not enough, it can still inspire some bloody courage, which is the cause of death of many space ability users. But "one's life cannot be exchanged for one's life", and the battle loses its meaning.
But now they have to fight. The reason is to "protect their families", although most of the soldiers' families are not eligible to obtain a place of residence in Qingyang District.
The orders of the organization cannot be disobeyed.
However, what made the soldiers feel extremely lucky was that they used a special route that consumed a lot of energy to reach Qingyang District, and did not encounter any enemies along the way.
As for the so-called space tearing point, the light curtain that formed the passage no longer existed at this time. All that was left were the swaying vegetation, the uneven ground, and the collapsed and collapsed houses.
"They have left." The members of the Qingyang District Guards who were still lying on the ground and unable to move reported.
"...Gone?" The soldiers breathed a sigh of relief, but they were more surprised. What on earth did the enemy want to do? They couldn't just be traveling.
Guardians reported: "They took one of our shipping cabins."
"What??"
"What are you trying to steal that thing for?"
The soldiers couldn't understand.
The guardian was also confused: "I don't know."
The soldiers went to investigate the place where the stolen cargo cabin used to be. What they saw were neatly cut walls, smoothly cut lines, and square holes where a few pieces of debris fell from time to time.
Qingyang District was invaded, and everyone was highly nervous.
They felt that the enemy might want to carry out a brutal bloodbath here.
Most of the family members of high-ranking people will be taken hostage.
The supreme director of the space stronghold even personally ordered and mobilized heavy troops to prevent the tragedy from happening at all costs.
but……
Enemy attacks come and go as quickly as a tornado.
No one was killed or injured, and there was no destruction everywhere.
Except for this shipping cabin.
The managers of Qingyang District have already gathered here, and they are talking about the reasons why the enemy robbed the shipping cabin, but for a while there is no result from the discussion.
Fortunately, the military leaders know much more information than the people here.
"They haven't entered the sub-core, so they shouldn't have the ability to tear apart space."
"Could it be that it came from outside?"
"Guo Jiu here seems to be just a fractal. If it comes from outside... it must be his true body!"
The key conclusion was drawn, and the person who made the decision pondered for a moment.
"Isn't their guy named Mo Li a traitor? Go ask him what he said."
The shipping cabin, which was like an elevator bridge compartment, was lifted by four soldiers with one hand and transported back to Cold Hand Base.
Experts who had been waiting for a long time immediately surrounded it. After marveling at it, they quickly moved it to the laboratory and began to dismantle it.
"With this shipping cabin, we should be able to analyze a lot of spatial coordinates."
"Don't get too excited, this thing is encrypted!"
"What are you afraid of? Break the encryption first."
"We can deduce a spatial range from such simple conditions. To solve this thing, wouldn't it be like doing elementary school math problems?"
Yan Yue and several other scientists walked out of the main control room and studied together how to decipher precise spatial coordinates from the control system of the shipping cabin.
The so-called "elementary school math problem" is just an exaggeration. If it was really that easy to crack the coordinates, Ye Fanxia and Guo Jiu would be able to come up with the results, and there would be no need to snatch the shipping cabin.
At this time, Mo Li was lying quietly in the operating room.
After removing one arm to prevent the spread of snake venom, Zheng Xiang and Xia Liang took some control measures, but he still fell into a coma due to excessive blood loss.
Due to the special nature of his identity, the medical team chose a very cautious and precise medical plan. The operation process was long, the person was anesthetized, and he was not yet awake.
People from the military region arrived quickly and asked the doctor if they could wake him up early. Zheng Xiang had been waiting eagerly outside the operating room. When he heard the intention, he immediately objected: "No!"
"It's an important matter." The military correspondent was a bronze-skinned male semi-foreigner. He looked at Zheng Xiang condescendingly, as if he didn't want to talk to her.
"He is a person from another world. He has the eyes of God. He also possesses important information about Guo Jiu and others."
Zheng Xiang said coldly.
"If you want him to feel resentful about his lack of security and have reservations about us in the future, then wake him up."
The correspondent's footsteps paused.
"If you want to get some important information and go back and explain it," Zheng Xiang said again, "the woman who came here is not Lu Zi, but a shadow of her from another world - the kind that is similar to a fractal.
Things. She and Lu Zi can influence each other, but they both have independent personalities."
"That woman... isn't Lu Zi?" The correspondent was shocked, and then shouted: "That's no wonder!"
Guo Jiu was not there, and neither was Ye Fanxia. Under such circumstances, not being obscene and undeveloped, but being bold and leading a group of robots to directly occupy the experimental area, was not something Lu Zi could do.
This issue has been discussed many times, and many people can't figure it out.
And now we finally have the answer.
"Similarly. There is a similar existence over Guo Jiu. The one here is himself, and that existence should still be in Jicheng. His name is Yan Yue, he is a hacker, and he once completed the cracking of the Kirken ship defense system.
And the opening of the space channel."
The correspondent's eyes widened and he stared at her blankly.
This is big news.
"What else is there?" He was so excited that he stuttered a little.
"The relationship between him and Guo Jiu is unclear. The two have a special relationship. Just after he traveled from another world, Guo Jiu unilaterally announced his breakup with Lu Zi. Hehehe, I couldn't have imagined it."
Zheng Xiang was very happy to hear such gossip. A strange smile appeared on her face. She swallowed and continued: "So, Guo Jiu died in our hands, which caused great irritation to him. What will happen next will definitely happen."
Launch a crazy act of revenge."
"Xiao Zheng," the correspondent said, "come with me."
Zheng Xiang glanced into the operating room again: "You are not allowed to wake him up."
"Okay." The correspondent nodded in agreement, "The situation is very bad now. You haven't heard the news yet. Guo Jiu is not dead."
"What did you say?!" Zheng Xiang screamed.
"But even though he's not dead, the huge stimulation caused to that guy is definitely enough." The correspondent grabbed her and led her out without moving, "Follow me to see the chairman, we need to discuss
Countermeasures.”
At Zheng Xiang's level, it is rare to see a big shot like the chairman. He was so nervous that his tongue was a little knotted, and he finished the report with a stumbling voice.
She looked at the chairman's expression anxiously.
The old man's face was covered with layers of clouds, "Spatial coordinates." He bit out four words between his teeth, "There is such a person who can deduce the spatial coordinates."
The senior executives present at the meeting were immediately in an uproar.
"I only got a coordinator to reach Qingyang District directly, and now I've got a shipping cabin. I'm afraid our base..."