Moreover, if Ouyang Wenlian were left behind, he would probably lose his life here.

I can dodge sniper bullets, but Ouyang Wenlian can't.

So we had no choice but to change our plans: bring our "burden" along with us.

I'll find a chance later to quietly put the plane into the storage space to continue charging.

Once the mission is completed and the team returns, release the aircraft ahead of schedule.

Even if Ouyang Wenlian had doubts, he could simply say he knew nothing about it.

Or perhaps Xiao Yan himself is possessed again: "It was just a fluke."

Having made up his mind, Liu Kai began to consider his next move.

Compared to Ouyang Wenlian, who was completely clueless, he already had a general idea of ​​what to do.

The breakthrough for the Japanese lies in the robots that come to their door to commit suicide.

So he found the head on the plane and roughly pulled it off by its hair.

Then, with a "rip," the silicone skin-like material was torn open, revealing the skullcap underneath, which reflected a metallic sheen.

Ouyang Wenlian still felt somewhat uncomfortable seeing this scene.

He knew in his heart that this head was similar to the T-800 robot in the classic movie "Terminator".

But after all, he still looks like his father, Ouyang Zhicheng.

He simply turned his gaze away, out of sight, out of mind.

Liu Kai didn't care what Ouyang Wenlian's mood was.

With his right hand forming a claw, he roughly pried open the skull of the Heavenly Being, revealing the dense and complex circuits and cables inside.

After some digging, I finally found a standardized data interface deep in my brain.

Then he removed the exoskeleton smart glasses from his nose.

Pull out the corresponding data interface and plug it in, while issuing the command: "Analyze stored data".