When Chief Jiao stepped on the steel plate of the command vehicle, Mou Xuan was laughing at the twitching mycelium on the ground.
When the face wearing the biochemical mask penetrated the smoke, Chen Yao's dagger had already pierced into the fifth vibrating floor tile - under the 20-centimeter-thick concrete layer, some living creature was imitating the peristalsis frequency of the human spine.
"Is this the confidence you have in tampering with the mycelium gene chain?" The hamster fur behind Mou Xuan's ears suddenly exploded into spikes, and fluorescent blue mucus burst out from the underground water pipes across the battlefield at the same time.
The drones hovering in the air suddenly turned their guns and blasted the pharmaceutical company's logo into double-helix pieces of paper falling all over the sky.
The mechanical arm under the black robe of Chief Jiao tore off the mask, revealing half of his face covered with flesh granulations: "Do you think going back in time can rewrite all variables?" When he raised his hand, the steel beams of the unfinished building 800 meters away suddenly twisted into the shape of a gallows.
Chen Yao's tactical boots were suddenly entangled by mycelium, and the mutated mycelium that should have belonged to Mou Xuan actually began to devour her saber plating.
Assistant Liao suddenly smashed the tactical tablet to the ground. The splashing capacitor fluid burned a charred channel in the mycelium: "The source of the magnetic field interference is in the west warehouse!" As soon as he finished speaking, the roar of the engines of twenty modified cars shook the underground pipes and made dust fall.
Those roof-mounted sonic cannons are reorganizing the gaps in the Big Dipper.
Silver-gray ripples appeared in Mou Xuan's pupils, and the concrete blocks that were shattered three seconds ago suddenly floated and flowed backwards.
When Chief Jiao's mechanical arm was about to pierce Chen Yao's throat, everyone's eardrums captured the clicking sound of the clock hand turning back - the alloy claw tip that was supposed to pierce flesh and blood was now stuck in the titanium alloy water bottle that Mou Xuan had placed in advance.
"Your time anchor point..." The granulation tissue on the cheek of the leader suddenly sprayed spore smoke, and twelve human-shaped puppets covered with mucus suddenly stood up in the wreckage of the command vehicle. "It has been metabolized by the mycelium seventeen times!"
Chen Yao suddenly swung the dagger towards the northwest corner exhaust vent. The moment the blade cut through a fluorescent blue fungus hyphae, the muffled sound of a series of explosions of modified cars was heard in the warehouse area.
Assistant Liao took the opportunity to pour capacitor liquid onto the bullet shells on the ground. The copper shells arranged in a gene chain pattern suddenly became conductive and burned the frost cracks under Chief Jiao's feet into red.
"It's time to activate the trap at the Beidou Tianshu position." As Mou Xuan spoke, the chip behind his ear suddenly exuded hamster-specific pheromones.
The hyphae that were originally attacking Chen Yao suddenly turned around and drilled into the hydraulic pipe of Jiao's robotic arm.
A loud noise of steel beams collapsing was heard from an unfinished building three kilometers away, and seventeen traps lit up with fluorescent blue warning lights at the same time.
Just as Chief Jiao was about to detonate the spore bomb in his black robe, he suddenly discovered that his mechanical prosthetic eye was playing the footage from thirty seconds ago - when Mou Xuan went back in time, he had actually embedded two micro-bombs into his optic nerve transmission belt.
"You think that by controlling the mycelium you can..." The leader Jiao stopped shouting halfway through, and the granulation tissue on his cheeks was madly secreting neutralizing fluid.
The frequency of the vibrations coming from underground suddenly changed, and the bullet shells that were originally arranged in gene chains were now spelling out countdown numbers on the concrete ground.
An electromagnetic sheet suddenly popped out from the bottom of Chen Yao's military boots, and she slid to Mou Xuan's side using the conductive shells scattered all over the ground: "The underground resonator will overload in twenty seconds." As she spoke, the dagger was nailing three hyphae that were trying to wrap around Mou Xuan's ankles into the charged frost cracks.
Boss Jiao suddenly tore off the mechanical arm that was invaded by mycelium, and six chelicerae with reversed joints stretched out from under his black robe.
When he leaped towards the lightning rod on the top floor of the observatory, all the hovering drones suddenly dived towards Mou Xuan - but what popped out from the belly of the drone was not a shell, but a glass capsule filled with scarlet spores.
"Now!" Assistant Liao suddenly threw the wreckage of the tactical tablet into the air, and the splashing capacitor fluid burned a gap in the spore group.
The blue light of the chip behind Mou Xuan's ear surged, and the drones that were supposed to have fallen suddenly and strangely hovered ten centimeters above Chief Jiao's head - as precise as poisonous bees nailed in transparent amber.
Just as the scorched chieftain was about to tear the lightning rod apart with its claws, the entire observatory suddenly let out a groaning sound of twisted steel bars.
The fluorescent blue hyphae seeping out of the cracks in the floor tiles were multiplying wildly, sticking his bony chelicerae to the rusted metal surface.
When he looked up and saw the titanium kettle spinning on Mou Xuan's fingertips, there was a pattern of a pharmaceutical company's logo pierced by a bullet printed on it.
"What you tampered with was not the mycelium gene." The moment Mou Xuan threw out the kettle, the roar of the last two modified cars in the warehouse area disintegrating in the sound wave resonance just covered up the crisp sound of the broken bones. "It's the metabolic rate of the time anchor point." No need to modify
When the titanium alloy kettle flew past the ear of the scorched leader, Chen Yao smelled the unique humic acid smell of burning mycelium.
The fluorescent blue hyphae that were parasitic in the hydraulic pipes of the robotic arm suddenly spasmed and curled up, jamming the chelicerae joints of the right half of the burnt leader's body on the rusty lightning rod bracket.
"Resonator overload!" Assistant Liao's roar was shattered by the infrasound waves coming from underground.
The capacitor fluid seeping from the bottom of his military boots meandered in the pile of shell casings, forming lightning-shaped patterns. The hyphae that had been struggling in the frost cracks suddenly let out shrieks like a crying baby.
The blue light from the chip behind Mou Xuan's ear increased sharply, and the concrete blocks that were shattered three seconds ago suddenly floated and reassembled.
As Chief Jiao struggled to tear open his chelicerae entangled by mycelium, the wreckage of seventeen modified cars suddenly gathered towards him from all directions - each twisted steel plate accurately reproduced the trap layout of Beidou Tianshu position thirty seconds ago.
"You overlooked the metabolic frequency of the spores." As Mou Xuan spoke, his tactical gloves were slamming five sonic resonators into the concrete floor.
The hyphae that were originally attacking Chen Yao suddenly changed direction and drilled into the fiber gaps of Jiao's black robe, corroding the granulation tissue on his cheeks into honeycomb-shaped holes.
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