When Chen Yao pretended to support her old friend Xu, the icy blades on her fingertips silently cut off the crystal cluster on his collar.
The rainbow-colored fragments formed into miniature prisms in her palms, refracting the moonlight into the shape of the scar on the back of Mou Xuan's neck.
Assistant Feng wanted to go forward to help, but was tripped by the sudden collapse of the ice steps - the mechanical tentacles stuck to the soles of his military boots were twisting wildly in the snow-melting agent.
The moment the titanium alloy door of the temporary residence closed behind the three people, Mou Xuan's mechanical arm suddenly emitted a high-frequency vibration.
Chen Yao understood and reached for the ice blade at her waist, only to find that mucus with a smell of rust was oozing out of the wound on Xu Jiuyou's severed finger, and the liquid was slowly crawling along the fingerprint lock of the access control system.
"Captain Mou..." Xu Jiuyou suddenly coughed violently, and the ice crystals on the inside of the protective mask formed a distorted smiley face, "The automatic defense system of the East Suburb Granary... cough cough... the password I set back then..."
Zou's confidant suddenly broke open the security door and rushed in, holding a medical box in his arms dripping with fluorescent green liquid.
When he was busy injecting painkillers into Xu Jiuyou, Chen Yao's ice crystal hairpin suddenly froze the syringe piston - the glass tube wall was densely covered with nano-scale bronze scales.
"Old Xu, you should rest first." Mou Xuan used a mechanical arm to hold down Xu, who was trying to get up, and the probe silently pierced his cervical vertebra. "Tomorrow I'll take you to see the newly renovated armory - the iris lock you designed back then has now been changed to sound wave resonance."
The moment the moonlight passed through the bulletproof glass window, Chen Yao suddenly screamed and knocked over the water cup.
The splashing water condensed into an arrow on the smart floor, pointing directly at the left rib that Xu Jiuyou had been holding tightly.
The bulging shape there was not a first aid kit at all, but rather some kind of signal transmitter wrapped in a biofilm.
In the monitoring room in the late night, Mou Xuan was playing with the ice crystal prism.
In the holographic projection, Xu Jiuyou was carving words on the wall with his severed finger, and the alloy powder scraped off by the bronze bone spur gathered in the air to form a miniature hourglass.
Assistant Feng pretended to patrol the corridor, and a few mechanical insect eggs would drop every time he passed through the ventilation duct.
"His stem cells are imitating your supernatural fluctuations." Chen Yao slapped the analysis report on the console, and the tip of the ice blade picked up a still twitching mechanical centipede. "The medical team said that there are three parasitic vesicles in Lao Zou's blood - the location exactly corresponds to the trajectory of the ballistic trajectory when you were injured last month."
Just as Mou Xuan was about to speak, the alarm suddenly began to beep intermittently.
There was a sound of breaking glass coming from Xu Jiuyou's isolation ward, but the surveillance footage showed that he was still lying quietly on the bed.
When the emergency team broke down the door, they found that the walls were covered with backward-flowing ice crystal pendulums, and on the steel cable hook that Assistant Feng "accidentally" left at the scene was a piece of electronic skin printed with the totems of the surrounding forces.
"He wants to feed some Ecstasy to the monitoring system." Chen Yao used liquid nitrogen to freeze the mechanical bugs that tried to drill into the mainframe. When the heel of her boots crushed them, the fluorescent powder that burst out actually spelled out Mou Xuan's gene sequence. "Do you want to find something for Lao Xu to do? For example... let him help check the structural diagram of the western area's defense fortifications?"
As the morning light pierced through the clouds, Xu Jiuyou's mechanical prosthetic limbs were tapping gently on the conference table.
When Mou Xuan deliberately pushed the defense map full of errors in front of him, the broken bronze finger suddenly twitched like a spasm.
Assistant Feng's hands were shaking violently as he handed over the coffee, and the metal powder that had settled at the bottom of the cup etched a fuzzy coordinate grid on the table.
"Captain Mou, these loopholes are too fatal." Rainbow-colored mucus seeped out of the collar of Xu Jiuyou's protective suit again. The moment it touched the blueprint, it corrected the erroneous data to the version from three years ago. "I remember the abandoned weather station at 32 degrees north latitude... ahem... there is a batch of usable quantum computers 80 meters underground..."
Chen Yao suddenly kicked over the heater, and the exploding plasma flame cast Xu Jiuyou's shadow on the radiation-proof coated wall.
Seventeen nerve guides extended from the twisted shadow's neck, each of which was linked to a military number from a different era.
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