No One Knows Ke Xue Better Than Me

Instead, it landed nearby and kept a low profile.

Although her body has become smaller, her mind is still flexible, and she is an omniscient genius scientist.

There is only one such beautiful girl!

If Suzuki Joe Bridge fails the sneak attack, causing the mysterious force to escape.

Haibara Ai can act as his eyes and observe secretly.

The night is already deep.

The dim lights of the stars are filled with fireworks.

The wind blew on her pretty face, turning it red.

Haiyuan Ai glanced at the time and returned to the stairs to stand by.

It's too cold on the rooftop late at night.

If you stand on it for half an hour, your whole body will freeze.

It's nearly eleven o'clock, and I don't have time to buy a coat.

She wrapped her clothes tightly and paced back and forth around the corner.

Time ticks, minute after second.

Since there was no walkie-talkie, Haibara Ai had to communicate with him only by mobile phone.

After a while, the phone rang:

"Xiao Ai, it's almost time."

Relevant battle plans have been adjusted many times.

The two are familiar with the steps by heart and do not need to repeat the confirmation.

Haibara sighed and returned to the balcony:

"Well, I'm arriving at the observation point, don't worry."

Suzuki Qiaoqiao was a little dumbfounded at such a speech:

"Xiao Ai, why do you feel weird about this?"

"Is there?" Hui Yuan grieved for a while and refused to admit it: "Then let me put it another way, I wish you a good journey."

"..."

Seeing that her boyfriend was silent, she couldn't help laughing:

"Okay, just kidding. Don't worry, leave the rest to me."

Chapter 226 Life or Death

Suzuki Qiaoqiao took the elevator to the 35th floor, just like in the third week.

If you sit directly on the top floor, the elevator will make a 'ding' sound.

In a quiet and unoccupied office area, such a noise is bound to arouse the alertness of the fragments of consciousness.

Maybe even without breaking the glass door, the target ran away.

Suzuki Qiaoqiao crept to the 36th floor through the fire escape.

Before he came up, he had already destroyed the distribution box of the Fukuyama Building.

Most monitoring systems do not have backup power.

Once powered off, it will not work.

The original plan was to have Haibara Ai hack the surveillance system.

Since I did not bring a computer on this trip, the simplest and most rude method was adopted.

After a while, Suzuki Qiaoqiao walked slowly to the glass door.

Through the door of the manager's office, a faint yellow light could be glimpsed inside.

He removed the backpack and took out a small bottle from the left pocket.

Inside, there are iron oxide powders separated from chemical coatings.

Suzuki Arabashi was careful to pour these out over the exposed lock and plastic hose.

From the right pocket, take out the bottle with the aluminum powder label, unscrew it and sprinkle it on it.

Finally slide the match and throw it towards the chain.

The contact between iron oxide and aluminum powder, coupled with an open flame to support combustion, produces an exothermic reaction.

The temperature instantly exceeded 1250 degrees, releasing a lot of heat.

This chemical reaction is very rapid and the action time is short.

Even if you can't burn through the lock, it is more than enough to burn through the plastic hose.

Suzuki Joe Bridge also has magnesium rods in his backpack for emergencies.

If the match does not burn the aluminum powder, you can insert this to reduce the ignition point of the aluminum thermal reaction.

When the plastic hose was burnt, he immediately opened the door and went straight to the manager's office.

The consciousness fragment was only three or four meters away from the position of Suzuki Joe Bridge.

Darkness covered the sky, and the surroundings were terrifyingly quiet.

He held the doorknob and could hear his own heartbeat clearly.

At the moment of unscrewing, Suzuki Qiaoqiao shouted:

"Canteen Broken Chili Sauce!"

The Platinum Star suddenly appeared, clenching his fists, and going up was a blast.

"Ola Ola Ola Ola Ola!"

The distribution box was damaged and the lights on site could not be turned on.

Suzuki Qiaoqiao reached out to the backpack and took out two high-brightness flashlights.

Whether the fragment of consciousness is a weak light, you can tell after a try.

"Snapped!"

As soon as Platinum Star closed his fist, he turned on the flashlight and continued.

The two work together seamlessly.

Under the strong light, the shards of consciousness that flashed yellow light made a sharp scream.

The disordered sphere seemed to turn into boiling water, making a purring sound of bubbles.

Suzuki Qiaoqiao saw that the light was effective, and he was overjoyed.

The two flashlights were like crossed spotlights, glaring at the fragments of consciousness.

The whistling sound that captured the soul was comparable to a knife scraping glass.

The strange scream that penetrated his heart and spleen kept tormenting his eardrums.

Suddenly, the yellow light fell off the altar.

Suzuki Qiaoqiao knew that it was about to escape, so he was ruthless and stretched out his left hand to grab it.

"Bang!"

Fragments of consciousness broke through the window and took him into the sky.

When the distance between the two parties is within 1 meter, the system automatically starts the countdown for recycling.

"55...54..."

Suzuki Qiaoqiao was bleeding from a yellow spike in his hand, but he was unwilling to let go.

Blood trickled down his arm slowly.

When Shard of Consciousness was in the third game, it once burst out with a ring-like big move, with a wide range.

If it were released, the situation would change.

Suzuki Qiaoqiao was in the air, and there was no room to move around.

He raised the flashlight and kept shining it, preventing it from casting spells.

"Squeak..."

The shards of consciousness were excruciatingly painful, and they made a sharp scream of scraping glass,

It suddenly gave up its resistance and fell rapidly from a height of [-] meters.

When a normal person encounters such a shock, he will surely die.

But Suzuki Qiaoqiao is not an ordinary person, and has the protection of the wind spirit.

Rao fell heavily, but still did not receive any damage.

"Squeak..."

The sharp and strange cry attracted the attention of many passers-by.

Before they could take out their mobile phones to take pictures, the fragments of meaning flew away again.

It is estimated that it has found that it is useless to fall from a high altitude.

He took Suzuki Joe Bridge and crashed into the building in the distance.

Gan!

His heart tightened, and he was very irritable. .

Now, after all, it is a mortal body, not an iron body.

Before you have practiced advanced karate, if you hit it like this, you will die.

Suzuki Qiaoqiao could only let go and let himself fall from the air.