When several prisoners surrounded the door and met Lin Sanjiu's eyes through the small window, she suddenly took a few steps back, held J7 in one hand to support her body, and then kicked the door hard. She accepted it.
With a full kick, the door suddenly swung open, knocking down the prisoners head-on.
Lin Sanjiu endured the severe pain and pulled J7: "Run!"
The mechanical life form also knew that the situation was critical, and without asking a word, the ball flew out and rushed out with her.
However, in just a short while, the prison building was already bustling with prisoners. As soon as the two rushed into the corridor, they looked left and right, and immediately found that everything was blocked by orange-red crowds, and there was a steady stream of people in the distance.
Absolute prisoners were coming in this direction. The nearest prisoners were behind them, groaning and getting up from the ground - not to mention, even the heavy machine guns on the opposite side were slowly firing.
It turned around and aimed in the direction of the two of them.
"Where to run?" j7 asked.
The answer is that you can't run away at all.
Within a minute, one person and one machine, who were all mutilated and mutilated, as if they had been chewed by dogs, returned to the cell again - this time they took the initiative to let go, because they couldn't help it if they didn't let go.
Since their escape had alarmed the entire prison building, their cell was also changed: as soon as they were thrown into the new cell, someone started working outside the steel door; Lin Sanjiu opened the window
When I looked outside, I was immediately dumbfounded - the people outside were working very fast, and it became dark outside the small window in the blink of an eye.
...They actually built a wall over the door, completely sealing the door into the bricks and cement.
"Isn't this a game?" Lin Sanjiu lay slumped on the ground, "Why is it so difficult?"
"Because it's a difficult game." j7 replied.
Lin Sanjiu was speechless.
"...everywhere is sealed, how can we get out?" As Lin Sanjiu was talking, he felt the last bit of dim light in the cell gradually getting dark; when he looked up, he found that they had also sealed the transom from the outside.
. This was the last light source in the cell. Lin Sanjiu was really fed up with the darkness - she sighed and said to J7: "Turn on the light."
"not open."
"...Why is this?"
"I am a conscious body now, and 'lighting' and 'bullets' are the applications of my distorted consciousness." In the darkness, j7 said calmly: "My consciousness is now very damaged, and every bit of it left is gone.
It is very precious, so use it sparingly.”
"Then tell me, what should we do now?" Lin Sanjiu held her head, feeling that her head was as big as a bucket.
"In addition to bullets, I can also fire sub-caliber artillery shells and super-caliber artillery shells above 20mm, such as discarding sabot armor-piercing projectiles and rocket extended-range armor-piercing projectiles. There is no problem in breaking this door or wall." J7 is very mechanized.
The synthesized human voice suddenly sounded as moving as fairy music to Lin Sanjiu's ears. Her eyes lit up and she said hurriedly: "That's great——"
"But," these two words interrupted Lin Sanjiu's joy - "They consume a lot of consciousness, especially for me now, I can't afford it."
"Can't you get even one out?"
j7 paused for a second, obviously very reluctant, and had to say honestly: "I can knock one out."
"Isn't that enough? What are you worried about?"
"Because after this one is shot, I won't have much strength left." j7 thought for a while and said calmly: "With all due respect, your consciousness seems to be of no use. As soon as the door is blasted open, you will
Countless prisoners have gathered... No, no, maybe even the prison guards will show up this time. I won't have the strength at that time, and I will only rely on you. I'm afraid I won't be able to go very far without being caught again. I think in terms of efficiency,
It makes no sense to do this.”
Of course, a mechanical life form doesn't know how to give others "face"; Lin Sanjiu felt his face heat up and defended himself in a low voice: "...I haven't cultivated enough to enter the starry sky.
That's the situation."
"I didn't expect that you didn't even grasp the 'conditions for attachment'."
"What does attachment mean? I have heard this word several times... When Bohemia used a house to cover me, she said that house was her 'attachment'."
"For example, my bullet is an application method of my consciousness. This is the 'attachment condition'."
So that's what it meant - Lin Sanjiu suddenly realized it. After thinking about it carefully, he hurriedly asked: "When I was in reality, I used my consciousness to develop many uses. Can it be used here?"
"Those are the basis of the 'attachment conditions'. Some can be used in the starry sky and some cannot be used, but generally speaking, they are not the same level of abilities as the 'attachment conditions'."
...In other words, abilities such as [Consciousness Mimicry], [Perception], and [Protective Force Field] developed in reality are, first, to enhance the usual combat effectiveness, and second, to provide access to the conscious starry sky.
Paving the way for future attachment conditions.
However, Lin Sanjiu's consciousness has not yet reached the highest level. Even if she understands these theories, it will still be of no help to her now.
But she couldn't wait foolishly like this. Bohemia might have hidden their bodies, but Libao was still struggling in the love of God alone, but his combat effectiveness was still so low...
One person and one machine sat in the darkness for a while, no one had any good ideas. Since no one could do anything now, the two simply rested for a while, allowing their consciousness to slowly recover a little bit - Lin Sanjiu reached out and touched it.
I felt that my legs were finally no longer mutilated and became smooth again.
But my right wrist is still empty...
"Eh?" She suddenly couldn't help but question.
j7 did not make a sound; to mechanical life, such interjections and modal particles are just noise because they do not contain effective information.
Lin Sanjiu frowned and thought for a while, then asked aloud: "The prisoner just cut off my hand and your tail..."
"right."
"...What about the severed consciousness? Where did it go?"
There was silence in the darkness for a few seconds, and then there was the buzzing sound of the movement. Lin Sanjiu felt j7 gliding towards him and stopped not far away. Then the white light lit up little by little, and the stapler j7
The shaped head once again emerged from the darkness.
"I really haven't thought about this problem." It responded, turning its head back and forth a few times. "It stands to reason that even if the conscious body is cut off, it should still be there - you see."
While talking, j7 demonstrated what he meant to Lin Sanjiu - its head trembled twice, and finally it left the body in a ripple, and flew leisurely close to Lin Sanjiu. In the darkness, it looked like
It looks like it's haunted.
"Okay, I understand." Lin Sanjiu suddenly remembered Ruyue Station and hurriedly waved her hand to tell it to put its head back.
"Even if we are separated like this, it will not disappear." j7 took back his head, "But when we went out for the second time just now, we didn't see the fallen consciousness."
Lin Sanjiu fell into thinking in a daze.
The last time she was in the house in Bohemia, she had collected the potential value of "Syphilis". As soon as the potential value was taken away, Syphilis' body - that is, his consciousness - disappeared completely.
In the starry sky of consciousness, the potential value and the consciousness body can be said to have the same origin; in this case... is it possible that the consciousness bodies of the two of them have also been absorbed by the prisoners?
Vaguely, Lin Sanjiu felt that there seemed to be something that could be exploited, and she couldn't help but get excited - she jumped up and asked J7: "Can I attack you a little bit?"
"Of course not."
"I just want to do an experiment..."
"That's not OK."
"I won't really hurt you..."
"I do not believe."
Lin Sanjiu let out a depressed breath: "These are all the ways I thought of to get out. Well, you choose one, either blast the door open, or let me attack you gently and painlessly."
Before she finished speaking, she saw a ball of flame-like light suddenly burst out in the darkness; followed by a loud "bang", the entire cell was shaken, and the air waves, bricks, and fire almost caught her off guard.
Lin Sanjiu was thrown up the wall - she was so shaken that she was dizzy. In the thick smoke, she coughed and asked loudly: "Don't you think this is inefficient!"
Amidst the sharp sirens that erupted in the prison building for an instant, j7 said calmly: "After comparison, I think this choice is the better option."
At this time, the explosion had just gone off and no one had appeared at the cell door. Lin Sanjiu knew that this opportunity was precious, so before he could say anything, he quickly asked J7 to hug his waist, raised his legs and ran out - J7 was right, he was being beaten.
After finishing the cannonball, its size shrank sharply, and it was no bigger than a cat at the moment; after stretching out an "arm" to hug Lin Sanjiu, J7 was hanging next to her thigh, swaying from her steps.
swing.
"Allow me to ask a question," j7, who was tossed up and down in the air, his voice unaffected at all, still said calmly: "...What method have you thought of to avoid wasting my cannonball?"
"I-I didn't expect you really chose the cannonball..."
"so?"
Lin Sanjiu couldn't say the words "So I can't do anything" - she paused and suddenly thought: "There is a road that we haven't walked just now!"
Although the lights outside were not on at this time and it was still pitch black, she already had an understanding of the terrain from her previous two prison escape experiences; Lin Sanjiu rushed out of the cell and ran straight towards the guardrail of the corridor. The prison
The lights in the building flashed several times and turned on one after another——
When all the lights were on and every corner was illuminated by white light, Lin Sanjiu had already climbed over the railing with J7 and jumped straight down from the floor.
The wind roared past their ears. Under them, there was a row of heavy machine guns mounted on the floor. Lin Sanjiu happened to step on it, and with a kick, he rushed below; sensing the fugitive's
As soon as they saw the traces, a row of machine guns on the opposite side immediately turned their guns and aimed at the two men, spitting out a hail of bullets that covered the sky.
Almost at the same moment she jumped down, gunfire poured down sharply on the place where she had just stood, and fire was splashing everywhere; the air wave pushed her downward, and another wave of bullets suddenly hit Lin Sanjiu with a rumble.
Behind her, as if chasing and biting her - Lin Sanjiu flipped and jumped between the gun barrels and fell, narrowly avoiding the gunfire from the opposite side every time, like a spiritual ape among the vine branches; her
The skin was scorching in the bullet fire, as if it was about to burst into flames.
The J7 hanging on her waist was thrown into the air, and she was still calculating the current situation: "With your speed, it is a bit risky to avoid these gunfire. So once you are hit once, I will
Let go. You'd better be more careful..."
In the deafening roar of the gunfire, Lin Sanjiu actually didn't hear what it said at all; she was highly concentrated at this time, and for a moment, it seemed that she could only see her next support point - everything else.
, including the bullets that kept pouring out, all seemed to be frozen and slowed down.
This short ten seconds of falling seemed to have been stretched into several hours. When Lin Sanjiu finally landed on the floor of the first floor with a "thud", she suddenly felt her heart beating rapidly.
When I got up, it was as if my brain had just realized how thrilling it was just now.
There was no machine gun installed on the first floor, and it was beyond the shooting range of the machine gun upstairs. As soon as her feet landed, all the gunfire suddenly disappeared.
The sirens stopped and the prison building suddenly became quiet.
Lin Sanjiu breathed heavily, looked around, and then realized that no prisoners came out this time.
There are no cells on the first floor, just a spacious hall with an iron door at one end and a few tables and chairs sparsely placed at the other end. The hall is surrounded by a circle of shadows cast by the upstairs, and only the center is directly illuminated by light.
In the open space; Lin Sanjiu leaned against the wall and cautiously took a few steps in the shadows, only to hear a sudden "click" - it seemed that the door lock had been opened.
The footsteps of more than one person were clearly heard, rustling in from behind the door.
"The fugitive is on the first floor," a strange man's voice said to his companions: "Be careful."
...Looking like a prison guard, Lin Sanjiu glanced at J7, who was hanging silently around her waist.
"I know," one woman responded a little impatiently, "Believe me, I'm more anxious to finish this game than you are - I thought I must have found the right place."
Lin Sanjiu was stunned - she was hiding behind a pillar, and the prison guards played by the two players had not discovered her whereabouts yet; holding her breath and not daring to make a sound, she quietly took a look.
That's right, one of the two prison guards outside is none other than Bohemia.
