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Su Wanxing's gaze fell back to the desktop, and the last page of the folder, which listed a densely packed list of experimental subjects, with rows of pathetic names coming into view.
"Pei Wei?" Su Wanxing stared at one of the names and murmured.
Sister Weiwei is in crisis!
Was she forced into the experiment? Did she contract a strange disease?
Where is she?!
A series of questions attacked his mind. Su Wanxing eagerly rummaged through a thick folder. The papers rustled and a "click" sound suddenly invaded his cochlea.
Su Wanxing turned her head in panic.
A wall in the dean's office suddenly opened like a display case.
A murderous figure appeared in the dark shadows.
"Go to hell!" Hei Xinyingzhi's voice surged from behind!
Su Wanxing turned back quickly.
The embarrassed Heixin Yingzhi opened his eyes wide and regained consciousness. He was trying hard to get up from the ground, his eyes were bloodshot, and he wished he could tear Su Wanxing in front of him to pieces with his bare hands.
"The target has been confirmed and is being killed." The humanoid voice was filled with hoarse mechanical sounds. Su Wanxing had no time to think. He re-examined the murderous figure and frowned slightly.
Is this... Professor Moore? But his eyes are blood red!
To be precise, the pair of eyeballs were more like laser pens, continuously flashing red light, just like a killing robot in a science fiction movie confirming its target.
"Wanxing! Can you hear me?" Tong Ming's voice came from the communicator, "Professor Moore is involved in the steel skeleton transformation, it's very dangerous...you you you you...quickly...run..."
For some reason, the communicator signal suddenly became bad. Su Wanxing could barely hear what was said. The slight fear on his face seemed to be reflected in the cyborg's iron eyes.
It's coming!
The sudden attacking big hand automatically turned into a knife and chopped towards Su Wanxing's frightened face!
Su Wanxing subconsciously stepped back, but was tripped by the leg of a stool and fell to the ground. A gust of wind rushed to his ears, followed by the sound of a table breaking.
A drop of cold sweat rolled down her forehead as Su Wanxing watched the desk split into two, with half of the desk suddenly falling along her side.
The sharp blade pierced into the ground on her left side. The cyborg seemed to be fighting for the first time and did not control the strength well, so he was trying hard to draw the sword.
Su Wanxing took the opportunity to slip away, but where could he escape to in such a palm-sized office?
She raised her watch and waved frantically, "Who's free? Requesting support!"
"Ugh..." Su Wanxing felt a sharp pain in her lower abdomen from being hit by a fist. Only then did she see clearly that Hei Xinyingzhi was clenching his fist and was about to punch her again.
Damn! I should have learned close combat from Master Liu Ying!
After real combat, Su Wanxing realized that what he had learned from the video were just fancy moves and mediocre skills.
In just a few punches, she was beaten to the point of being unable to straighten her back by the revengeful Hei Xin Ying Zhi.
"There's an old saying that goes," Hei Xin Ying Zhi stretched his muscles disdainfully, looking down at Su Wanxing who was leaning against the wall, and said unhappily, "He who knows the current affairs is a hero. I don't think you'll be in big trouble...Ah oh oh oh!"
Very good, Su Wanxing raised the stun baton and hit Hei Xin Yingzhi hard, thinking wisely, the villain died because he talked too much, and it was true.
Hei Xinyingzhi collapsed like a snake struck by lightning, twisting his body, and a controller the size of a lighter shook out from his sleeve.
Su Wanxing covered her lower abdomen where the pain had not yet subsided, and bent down to pick it up. The sound of the blade being unsheathed was suddenly close at hand, and she hurriedly kicked the controller away with her foot.
In a second or two, the cyborg raised the heavy steel sword, aimed at and killed the target Su Wanxing, completely ignoring the black letter Yingzhi lying in front of him.
The steel knife was raised high, revealing a sharp reflection of victory, and it chopped down with the scarlet gaze of the cyborg.
Su Wanxing used Fa Cai's holographic perspective to calculate the time to dodge, and dodged the moment the blade was about to chop down at her.
Instantly, a deafening, heartbreaking scream seemed to tear the walls apart.
The lower body of Hei Xinyingzhi... not only did he not have any offspring, but he also caused a river of blood. It was a horrible sight!
"Rubbish, rubbish!" Hei Xin Ying Zhi was not hit in the vitals, so he still held on to his breath and cursed, "Stupid program! Rubbish transformation!"
The cyborg didn't care about Hei Xinyingzhi's words at all. Its internal program was only to kill the target.
It began to draw its sword slowly again.
Well, skill cooldown time. Su Wanxing nodded confidently.
bite--
The private elevator opens.
"Is this its controller?" Old Man Shi came out of the elevator, picked up the controller and began to study it while talking to himself.
Grandma Song, who was hiding inside the elevator, looked calm and composed when Old Man Shi squatted down.
Su Wanxing breathed a sigh of relief, reinforcements arrived!
Although the chances of winning are greater, the cyborg's current target is still Su Wanxing. Seeing that the cyborg's skill cooldown is up and the sword is waving, she has no choice but to run around like prey, trying to buy some time for Old Man Shi to decipher the controller.
In contrast, Grandma Song was as steady as a rock. The moment the wheelchair approached Hei Xin Ying Zhi, Grandma Song rolled her eyes in disdain, and then slowly controlled the wheelchair to press over Hei Xin Ying Zhi's lower body.
"ah--"
Wherever the wheelchair passed, it left a trail of dried blood. Granny Song said, as if to urge death: "Bad people have long lives."
As soon as he finished speaking, the two big wheels on the wheelchair retreated along the bloodstain, once again giving Hei Xin Ying Zhi a big counterattack.
Accompanied by the hoarse roar of Hei Xin Ying Zhi, the cyborg failed to hit the target with three consecutive sword strikes. His ferocious eyes became even more scarlet and terrifying. With anger, the steel knife cracked, and the mechanical program in the gap automatically assembled, turning into a steel gun in the blink of an eye!
Su Wanxing finally had a moment to breathe, "No way? How did you do that?"
"Now is not the time to be thirsty for knowledge," Grandma Song said slowly, "Give me some room to develop."
Su Wanxing looked at Grandma Song in confusion.
Even though I had imagined all kinds of grand scenes of Grandma Song using metaphysical uniforms to transform people, I still felt disappointed when I saw Grandma Song stand up from her wheelchair.
Su Wanxing was stunned.
So a wheelchair is just a means of transportation?
Granny Song took a few deft steps forward, faced the gun, and executed her fist and kick moves in a very professional manner, looking like a martial arts master with ease.
"Grandma...that's a hot weapon." Su Wanxing reminded her while trying to hold on to her discomfort.
But the old lady was as calm as ever, her eyes were firm, like a solid wall of steel. She swiftly turned her palms over and calmed her breathing. Su Wanxing suddenly felt an invisible air rising around him and hesitantly retreated to the back.
Arriving at the safe place of Old Man Shi, Su Wanxing unconsciously expressed his doubts to Old Man Shi, "Is Grandma going to fight hard?"
"It's almost done, almost done. It's not complicated to build. Just dismantle this and then remove that. Shufen, it will be blasted directly in a while and we will be free!" Old Man Shi was still talking to himself as before.
Okay, Su Wanxing turned his attention back to the battle situation.
The wheelchair was still pressing on Heixin Yingzhi, like a controlling talisman that both locked him up and threatened his life.
"Locking the target," the cyborg lost its human flexibility and searched mechanically until its red eyes fixed on Granny Song, "Detect obstacles, clear obstacles."
A cold mechanical voice fell, and flames suddenly came out of the raised gun muzzle, and a powerful bullet was accumulating power!
Su Wanxing, who was standing behind Granny Song and one meter away, swallowed nervously. Once the bullet was fired, it would be three birds with one stone!
Even the dying Heixin Yingzhi turned his head with great effort and climbed in fear, trying to fight for a chance of survival even if his legs were completely broken.
"Bang--"
Su Wanxing subconsciously covered his ears. He could clearly see the fist-sized bullet bursting out. The flame at the tail of the bullet produced an astonishing recoil, and the cyborg took a step back.
In the blink of an eye, the ammunition was heading straight for Grandma Song, and the dazzling flames were about to engulf her wrinkled cheeks!
Su Wanxing felt a palpitation and a feeling of suffocation, but she didn't dare close her eyes and wait for death.
She doesn't want to die!
Grandma Song moved!
The old lady pushed her palms with a smooth and slow movement. Su Wanxing suddenly saw the hair beside her ears fluttering in the wind.
The wind blew in the closed office?!
Although the old lady's pushing movements were very slow, the pose she finally reached was very powerful.
The ammunition seemed to hit soft cotton, and suddenly, following Grandma Song's slow movements, the high-speed spinning sparks suddenly went out and floated with the wind. The originally fiery murderous aura suddenly became calm and peaceful.
What! Su Wanxing stared at Grandma Song's gentle martial arts movements.
The moment the old lady pushed hard with her palm, the ammunition lost its force and bounced back, and with a "bang" it sank into the chest of the cyborg, and the piece of iron sheet was deeply dented.
How could this be a witch? This must be a god in the world! Su Wanxing had the urge to kneel down and worship her as his disciple!
Hmm? Su Wanxing slowly overlapped the silhouette of the old lady with a figure in her memory. No wonder she felt familiar with him from the very beginning.
Grandma is the top floor leader in the skyscraper greenhouse copy!
Wasn't she killed by Professor A?
So Granny is not a player! She is an NPC!
Because when a player dies, he dies...
Encountering a powerful NPC meant that Su Wanxing could survive for a while. His lower abdomen was aching from being beaten, his whole body felt extremely uncomfortable, and his throat was full of the taste of blood.
I really want to be hugged by my mother.
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"Uncle Men, are you really not leaving?" Tong Ming carried a small bag on his back.
There is nothing worth taking away here except the clothes on your body, and the outside world may not be worth starting over again, so for the homeless Tong Ming, the less gifts he brings, the better.
Uncle Men's eyebrows curved and he shook his head kindly, "It takes a lot of courage to go from one cage to another. I am a timid person, and I will die in a familiar cage for the rest of my life."
Tong Ming swallowed the words that were about to come out of his mouth and looked at Jia Yi who was tied up. "Uncle Men, then this stink bug is handed over to you. When the time comes, I will bring you delicious food when I come back. We won't eat fish paste. I will bring you milk candy."
Uncle Men smiled more happily, "Okay, okay, I liked this when I was young. At that time, there was a, what was it called, Little White Rabbit Milk Candy, yes, yes, it was delicious."
Tong Ming smiled knowingly, "Okay, I'll remember it. Bye!"
She waved at Uncle Men, carefully called the big orange and the little snake who were temporarily entrusted to her, and patted the little dragon who was holding the computer and ready to go, "Let's go."
Even with Granny Song and Old Man Shi supporting Wanxing, Tong Ming was still worried.
But Daju just stood there without moving, staring at the white wall in front of him in a daze. Tong Ming looked up in confusion.
There was a lot of yellow mucus attached to the white wall, and it kept falling down due to its own gravity, just like a white cake covered with syrup.
It's just that the "syrup" smell is filled with a bad, pungent smell.
"What is that?" Tong Ming even felt a little irritated.
Xiaolong looked up dully and explained slowly, "The heavy oil left after crude oil is extracted."
Oil? Tong Ming looked at the dripping oil stains and felt something was wrong. He quickly held the headset steady, "Wanxing! There seems to be an unknown oil leak in the entire mental hospital. Don't start an open flame!"
On the other side, Su Wanxing heard Tong Ming's voice and perked up a little.
There were indeed yellow stains on the ceiling, but the radiation sickness seemed to have affected her sense of smell, and she couldn't tell what it was.
"Success!" Old Man Shi stood up excitedly, "I cracked the controller! Shufen, I'm going to blow up the cyborg now! Blow it up without leaving a single piece of armor!"
Explosion?! Su Wanxing woke up instantly!
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