The cultist opened his eyes and fell to the ground just after being shocked by the aftermath of the pulse cannon. He was still facing the ground and had a mouth full of dirt. At this time, he was mortified. He was pulled up by Gu Zhuo, and they looked directly at him.
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"Are you dead? If not, just say something."
Gu Zhuo asked him.
The believer sighed a few times and spit out the dirt from his mouth. Then he raised his hand to wipe his mouth. His face was pale, but his attitude was still very arrogant:
"I have the right to remain silent."
"Right to remain silent?"
Gu Zhuo laughed angrily at this sentence.
He released the cultist, threw him to the ground, then quickly squatted down and locked his neck with a grappler. The cultist was locked by Gu Zhuo's neck, his face was red, and his whole face was filled with blood and turned into pig liver.
color.
"You say one more thing and remain silent?"
The believer struggled, kicking his legs on the ground and was out of breath.
He kept stretching his hands forward like a drowning man, as if trying to grab some life-saving straw. Finally, he hesitated as if something was stuck in his throat and answered:
"You...ask first, ask...then talk..."
Hearing this, Gu Zhuo loosened his neck a little, and then the cultivator felt he could take a breath.
"No more silence?"
The cultist dared not speak, and the look on his face had long since ceased to be arrogant. He looked at the broken bodies of his dead companions next to him, and finally realized that the man in armor in front of him was a very ruthless character, and it was better not to mess with him.
good.
"Whatever you want to ask... just ask."
Gu Zhuo knocked him to the ground, turned over and gently pinched his neck with one hand, ready to use force at any time, and pointed the other hand at the helicopter behind:
"Are you from the Prophetic Sect?"
"yes..."
The believer nodded.
"Why did I send you here? You'd better tell me everything clearly. Don't lie. If I hear something is wrong, you will suffer!"
This sentence is no longer just a simple threat from Gu Zhuo, now he will really do such a thing.
The believer hesitated for a long time, then hesitantly whispered:
"Even if I tell you, what's the use? Otherwise, I'll still have to be killed by you. I won't be able to escape death after all..."
Hearing the cultist's muttering, Gu Zhuo became angry. What a mess, right?
"There are different ways to die, some are pleasant and some are unpleasant, you have to figure it out for yourself. I can only predict your fate is bad. Your other accomplices died quickly, but you did not die and fell into my hands."
Hearing this, the believer knew that it was useless to say anything else. He just wanted to make up his mind, bite his tongue and commit suicide, and die with integrity, but he still couldn't bring himself to speak.
Finally, he gave up struggling and said to Gu Zhuo:
"Just in the past few days, the Chinese government sent a helicopter to negotiate with us. As a result, the negotiation failed and the commotion was very unpleasant. The priest issued an order to carefully search all the land around the city and found that
Anyone who is suspicious will be killed without mercy."
Having said this, the believer suddenly thought of something, and his eyes regained a glimmer of light:
"You shot down the helicopter we sent out. Each of our helicopters has a number and location. When the time comes, if the priest can't see the helicopter when he returns, he will definitely send people to search this place! Haha, you'd better wait to die!"
"Silly b."
Gu Zhuo was speechless and gave the cultist a big blow to shut up. With this big blow, the cultist was stunned. He swallowed and did not dare to continue taunting Gu Zhuo.
"You said they would come to surround me, right? OK, I'll spare your life. You stay here with me and wait for your companions to come over. I'll see if you were the first to be set on fire by your companions.
If I die, I'll take the first step."
After saying that, Gu Zhuo struck down with his palm, knocking the believer unconscious to the ground.
After knocking him unconscious, Gu Zhuo stood up, turned on the intercom, and said to Chao Ying:
"Everyone, please come back quickly. We have something urgent to discuss."
When Chao Ying and the other two rushed back, they only saw a few broken corpses in front of Gu Zhuo, and the helicopter behind him with its door smashed.
"what 's wrong?"
Chaoying saw this and quickly came up to ask him with concern.
Gu Zhuo briefly recounted what happened and what the believer had just said. Afraid that Jia Sheng would not know what the Prophetic Cult meant, Gu Zhuo also told him various things about the Prophetic Cult.
After hearing the whole story of the incident, the three of them fell into a brief silence.
Jia Sheng didn't know that Gu Zhuo's Doomsday Fortress couldn't be used when it was upgraded, so he asked:
"Then can we go now and get out of here before they come?"
Gu Zhuo shook his head:
"No, my Doomsday Fortress cannot be used when it is upgraded, otherwise all the previous efforts will be wasted! Damn it, every time it happens at the most critical time period, something like this happens!"
Hearing this, Jia Sheng felt a little guilty:
"I thought it would be safe here, but I didn't expect those damn guys to search here!"
"This is not your fault, and now is not the time to talk about this. The most important thing now is to figure out how to deal with these guys."
As soon as Gu Zhuo finished speaking, Chao Ying had an idea in her mind, and she turned her attention to the helicopter. The door of the helicopter had been smashed and completely fell off, but it was unknown how damaged other parts were.
She walked to the helicopter and took a quick glance. The two Gatling doors under the wings were still intact, and the shoulder-fired missiles were not damaged. It seemed that when Gu Zhuo attacked, he consciously only attacked the hatch.
If she speeds up the repairs now, with her mathematicians and Gu Zhuo's mechanics, the helicopter can be repaired soon.
Just as she was thinking this, Gu Zhuo walked up to her, and he seemed to see what Chao Ying was thinking:
"Do you want me to fix this helicopter?"
"Um."
The ideal is beautiful, but there is still a problem facing everyone, that is, no one among them can fly a helicopter.
Gu Zhuo told Chao Ying about this matter. Chao Ying had already thought of this problem. She said:
"If you use your mechanic to repair this helicopter, you should be able to connect with it and control it directly with the 'mechanic', just like the Doomsday Fortress."
Hearing this, Gu Zhuo shrugged and frowned:
"I don't know either. Apart from the Jeep Wrangler I modified for Akashi, I have never modified other cars, nor have I ever tried to use a 'mechanic' to directly control the modified car."
"Try it, I will draw the drawings for you now, and I will also try to make an automatic driving device myself."
"Can you also draw helicopter drawings?"
Chaoying nodded and answered casually:
"Yes, I learned it these days."
Listening to the conversation between the two, Jia Sheng couldn't get involved. He could only silently ask the questions in his mind:
"I said, what if there are not enough materials?"
Chaoying glanced around:
"There are all scrap cars here. If we don't have any materials, we will dismantle them!"