While the rainbow light of the metal storm was still lingering on his retina, Mou Xuan had already pulled over three bulletproof plates to block the windows.
The particle gun barrel emitted blue smoke and left seven symmetrical scorch marks on the steel plate, just blocking all sniping angles.
"Vote." Lu Doubter kicked open the deformed conference table and threw out twenty-seven holographic projections from his sleeves. "This is the material transportation record that the old subordinates took in District 7—"
Zou Qinxin's mechanical prosthetic eye suddenly emitted a blue light, and the transport vehicle in the projection instantly turned into a medical supplies vehicle.
His fingertips, stained with synthetic coffee, tapped the quantum lock screen: "Look at the number carefully!
This is the refrigerated truck that the alliance purchased three years ago! "
Chen Yao's particle knife suddenly buzzed, and the handle projected an ultraviolet spectrum.
When the production date on the refrigerant tank turned into the scarlet word "yesterday" under the blue light, she shook her wrist slightly, and the blade just grazed Zou's confidant's bionic skin.
"Three hours ago." Mou Xuan's tactical tablet suddenly connected to nineteen surveillance perspectives. In the picture, the wreckage of seventeen drones was floating in the metal storm. "Yin Yang used the EMP warhead to make a delayed trigger."
The air purifier in the conference room suddenly sprayed out lavender mist, and Assistant Feng's liquefied left hand gathered on the ground to form a mercury-like symbol.
Mou Xuan raised his foot and crushed the skull symbol that was taking shape. High-frequency vibrations came from the soles of his military boots - it was the code that Chen Yao typed in Morse code on the communicator: southwest corner ventilation duct.
"Since you want evidence." Mou Xuan suddenly opened the floor layer and pulled out three still twisting data cables. "Then please explain, Mr. Xu, why the weather station's defense code appeared in Base No. 7, which was breached by zombies three years ago?"
The holographic projection suddenly twisted violently, and the dissolved left face of Xu Jiuyou suddenly grew metal scales with the word "Tao" on it.
Chen Yao's scabbard accurately hit a certain band regulator, and the projection that was about to dissipate instantly solidified into a translucent state - the spine of the mechanized torso was clearly branded with the flame emblem of the Qingluan Club.
"There are two refrigerated trucks being thawed five blocks away." Yin Yang's voice came mixed with electromagnetic interference, "The onboard system shows that they are ready to receive..." The explosion suddenly swallowed up the second half of the sentence, but everyone could see the reflection of five tons of refrigerant in the freezer.
Mou Xuan's gun barrel suddenly changed direction, and three bullets ricocheted off the wall to form an equilateral triangle.
When the seventh brick revealed the quantum entanglement device inside, Chen Yao's knife tip had already picked open the communication module disguised as cement - the latest instruction came from the encrypted channel marked "Mr. Tao".
"The meeting will continue at 8 o'clock tomorrow morning." Mou Xuan suddenly threw the wreckage of the space-time stabilizer to Zou's confidant, "But I'll have to trouble you to take this to the weather station in person." As he spoke, he stared at the throbbing blood vessels on the other's neck, where a cinnabar mole was emitting a blue halo.
Suspicious Lu suddenly grabbed Assistant Feng who was liquefying and sprayed some kind of nano spray into the other's cochlea.
As shrill screams and encrypted pleas for mercy in seventeen languages rang out, the holographic screen automatically played the surveillance video of Xu Jiuyou replacing his mechanical spine in the safe house three hours ago.
Chen Yao's particle knife suddenly held the back of Zou's confidant's neck, and the blade reflected the watermark of the word "Tao" flashing in his pupils.
Mou Xuan tapped the communication record that had just been deciphered on the tactical tablet. The first date marked in red was exactly thirty-three days before the zombie virus outbreak.
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The blade of Shen Yao left a light blue mark on Zou's confidant's neck, and the date on the holographic screen was blindingly red.
Mou Xuan tapped the wreckage of the conference table with a tactical tablet, and the thirty-three-day countdown suddenly materialized into blood-red numbers floating in front of everyone's eyes.
“Impossible!” Data suddenly flowed out of Zou’s confidant’s mechanical prosthetic eyes, and the cinnabar mole on his neck began to flash at a high frequency. “Captain Xu used a mechanical spine to block the zombie king’s venom for me back then…”
"That section of spine is still in your spine, right?" Suspicious Lu suddenly threw out a micro scanner, and the nano spray condensed into a three-dimensional anatomical diagram in the air - on the surface of Zou Qinxin's third thoracic vertebra, the flame emblem of the Qingluan Club was secreting light golden neurotoxin.
A metal storm suddenly poured in from the ventilation duct in the southwest corner, while seventeen electromagnetic pulse (EMP) warheads hovered strangely three meters above the ground.
A circular force field popped out from the watch on Mou Xuan's left hand, and the fingertips of his right hand drew out a seven-level decryption program on the tactical tablet.
When the seventh-layer firewall was broken, the organ donation agreement signed by Xu Jiuyou thirty years ago suddenly rose in the center of the conference hall.
"You transplanted his frozen organs from a car accident when he was twenty years old." Chen Yao's particle knife suddenly switched to laser surgery mode, and the tip of the knife accurately hit a nerve node in the anatomical diagram. "But this agreement was modified by the Qingluan Club five years ago--"
The holographic image suddenly switched to the interior of the freezer, where three mechanical torsos immersed in refrigerant opened their electronic eyes at the same time.
Zou's confidant's mechanical prosthetic eye suddenly exploded with sparks. He staggered and grabbed the edge of the conference table, blood with a metallic luster seeping out from between his fingers.
Mou Xuan suddenly tore off the bandage on his left arm, revealing a quantum chip beating under his skin: "You helped me repair the wound last month. Do you remember what type of nano-healing agent you used?" The tactical tablet suddenly projected an analysis chart of the repair agent's composition, and a certain encrypted molecular formula perfectly matched the metal substance in Zou's confidant's blood.
“This is…” Zou’s confidant trembled as he touched the cinnabar mole on his neck, and the tip of Chen Yao’s knife suddenly penetrated half a millimeter.
When the blue halo turned into the flame logo of the Qingluan Club, the lighting system of the entire conference hall suddenly switched to ultraviolet mode - a faint watermark of the word Tao appeared on the backs of the hands of all alliance members.
Suspicious Lu suddenly smashed the nano spray can to the ground, and more than 700 communication records emerged in the blasting mist.
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