Mystic Master of Rebirth

Lin Jian was half paralyzed on the ground, her mind was still buzzing and went blank.He didn't feel it when he faced the mecha summoning the grieving ghost, but now that the effect of adrenaline had faded sharply, he felt sore and trembling all over his body, and he broke out in cold sweat bursts of fear.Lin Jian barely struggled to raise his head, just in time to see Su Luo stepping over the debris and walking to the side of the mecha.

"Wait." He said hoarsely.

Strong Light Suluo turned his head: "What's the matter?"

"I just recruited an evil ghost." Lin Jian kicked off the sundries on his body, and struggled to get up with the leg of the overturned chair on his left hand.He patted the ashes on his body and walked towards the mecha: "The worst thing you can see about this kind of ghost who has been instigated by resentment is the living... Let me deal with it."

He stood under the mech and looked up at the three-meter-tall metal monster.The mecha is still running, he can hear the slight roar in the machine, and even see the white mist coming out of the metal casing when it dissipates heat.But the hot white mist didn't warm the air here. Even if he just stood beside the mecha, Lin Jian could still feel a kind of coldness that penetrated into the marrow of his bones.

Such a heavy yin qi... It seems that the ghost inside is not usually full of resentment.Thinking about teasing it recklessly a few minutes ago, cold sweat broke out on Lin Jian's forehead again.He stretched out his left hand to wipe off the sweat (the left limb communicates with the man's heart, which can stimulate the yang energy to the maximum extent), and then spread his five fingers tightly against the iron skin of the mecha.He raised his palm slightly, slowly drew circles around his index finger, wiped the remaining sweat and blood on the steel plate one by one, and stroked the cracks and corners of the mech like painting a wall.After touching it for a long time, he only felt like holding ice, as if something slippery had licked his palm.

gross.

After wiping the last bit of blood on the fingertips on the steel plate, Lin Jian quickly withdrew her hand: "Okay, be careful this time, don't gasp for breath."

As soon as the voice fell, Su Luo immediately came up. He took out the communication device from his pocket, pressed Didi twice, and pressed it to the surface of the mech.A few seconds later, the mecha let out a dull roar, and the strong light shining from the chest suddenly went out, replaced by a green holographic screen, with countless scarlet data jumping on it, and the voice of the AI ​​machine echoed in the empty space. In the lounge.

"Emergency activated."

"Experimental models like the L-5 usually have a back door for emergency treatment installed in the AI, so that an external program can intervene and control the driver after he loses consciousness." Su Luo lowered his head and fiddled with the communication device: "Su used to I have participated in the emergency rescue of several mech experiments, and I still have a backup of the relevant programs... AI, report the situation of the mecha."

After a few seconds of silence, the data on the holographic screen gradually went out, and an image of the mech that had been reduced several times slowly floated up. The outer shell of the image was completely transparent, and the structural equipment inside was clear at a glance.Su Luo pondered for a moment and stretched out his hand, the upper body of the mecha immediately split and enlarged, and various parts separated from the armor and floated automatically, coiling in the air.

"The driver has passed out. The mecha has injected him with adrenaline, but his heart rate is still dropping, but he is not in danger for the time being." Su Luo retracted his hand and explained without looking back: "The mecha is only equipped with A standard particle vibrating knife, and the rest are anesthesia bombs."

As soon as the words fell, Zhou Zimei whispered happily in the dark: "So it's just hijacking, not killing? At least it's a life saved!"

"It's too early to tell." Su Luo calmly poured a bucket of cold water.His gaze swept across the screen again: "This mecha has six short-range communication frequency bands, and has been keeping in touch—that is to say, there are at least six other mechas in this building with unknown weapons."

The room immediately fell silent.

There are six more... Lin Jian swallowed.

"Can you escape first?" He asked Su Luo in a low voice.Su Luo shook his head. He clicked on a brand new page and stretched out his hand. A shrunken architectural model slowly emerged from the page, spinning in the air.

"There are anti-phase blocking devices on the periphery." Su Luo whispered, his slender fingers slid across the scarlet outside the building: "It can block biological activities in a large area. There is a signal connection between the blocking device and the AI ​​of each mecha, and rashly Rushing out is tantamount to direct exposure."

Zhou Zimei took a light breath.

"There are seven mechas in total, but we only have one here, and there are no follow-up reinforcements." Lin Jian said softly: "This at least shows that the lounge is not the primary goal. Their focus should be on the meeting by the glass wall room."

Zhou Zimei smiled bitterly: "So I saved my life on a whim? I don't know what's going on with Gao Daguan."

While they were talking, Su Luo didn't stop moving, he kept waving his hands, and continued to operate on the suspended virtual screen. Countless data and countless images in the sound of Didi flashed across the screen and disappeared quickly, making people feel Dazzling.He didn't look back: "You better not worry too much. This mecha is still trying to contact its companions, but it is blocked by the back door of AI. The permission system of this mecha is locked tightly, and the back door is not open. It may last a long time."

"Can't last long?" Zhou Zimei murmured.

"Up to 15 minutes."

Zhou Zimei choked, and a strange sound like a choke and a moan came out of her throat.Lin Jian could understand her mood.Some fearful imaginations were also flooding out of his own mind uncontrollably.But he still took a deep breath to stay calm.He closed his eyes and made up his mind.

"Open the mecha." Lin Jian said.

Zhou Zimei's sobs stopped.

Su Luo didn't ask a question or look back, he just reached out and entered the command.A few seconds later, the front of the mecha bounced away soundlessly, and a tall black shadow slid down to the ground.

Lin Jian stopped on the spot and didn't take a step, nor did he open his eyes to look at the dark figure's face, for fear that he would not dare to make a move after seeing it.He opened his mouth after being ruthless: "Trouble President Su, drag him to the middle of the floor, cut the skin on his chin, tiger's mouth, and collarbone, and put a needle in the vein of his hands. Don't let him die." .”

Su Luo didn't ask why, and after pondering for a while, he only said: "Won't he wake up?"

Lin Jian shook his head: "The grieving ghost doesn't know anything, even if you cut off his head, he won't move."

Su Luo didn't ask any more questions, he squatted down to take out the key, and stretched out his hand to tear off the sleeve of the mech pilot.He had received professional medical training before he was in charge of Su's administrative duties, so opening a small opening in the hands of a living dead was naturally out of the question.But today things are very weird. The comatose driver seems to be normal, but the skin of his hands and feet is as thick and tough as old cowhide, and the tip of the key has been bounced off several times; Ham that has been frozen for a long time.It took him a lot of effort to pierce the skin, but there was no blood in the small opening, only the pale and blue inner skin was exposed.

It's almost like dissecting a dead person.

Su Luo stepped back after finishing the last wound.Lin Jian slowly walked towards the living dead.He walked very slowly, stopping for a while before taking a second step.His footsteps are also strange, one step left and one step right, it looks like he is approaching the body on the ground, but in fact he moves forward and backward from time to time, as if he is hesitating.His posture was so strange and strange, it was almost like a duck waddling.But although this posture was weird, Su Luo Zhou Zimei, who was holding his breath and staring at him, didn't dare to laugh.

After watching for a few minutes, Su Luo still couldn't figure it out.He lowered his head slightly, but suddenly found a thin thread on the ground. This thin thread was bright red in color, wriggling and spreading like a living thing, but it was not far behind Lin Jian.He followed the thin line and saw a muscular, well-haired arm.

Was it the driver's blood?Su Luo frowned.

Along the blood line, Su Luo could clearly see Lin Jian's trajectory, which was one small circle after another. These small circles started directly in front of the driver, stacked one after another to form a large circle, and finally stopped at the living behind the dead--

Lin Jian stopped. "Life, death, surprise, opening, Du, scene, rest, injury," he looked around, his tone low, as if undecided: "'Put those who are dying, and use the good energy of the two qi' to open the gate of death The quasi-wall..." He spoke more and more slowly.

Zhou Yi, who was watching the whole process, was confused and Zimei finally interrupted him. "What the hell are you doing? What happened to this driver?"

Lin Jian froze when he heard the question, as if hesitating whether to answer or not. After a while, he whispered: "I need to use this man's yang energy to cast a spell."

"Using yang energy to cast spells," Su Luo interjected indifferently: "What if this man's yang energy is not enough? You have to face six people."

This question hit Lin Jian's vital point, and his face turned pale in an instant.He breathed a sigh of relief: "If you don't have enough yang energy to replenish your anger, if you don't have enough yang energy, this man might die on the spot... But I have no other choice. I—— I don't want to kill people, but is there any other way out now... I Not a Madonna either."

This is an honest sentence.No one spoke anymore.Both of them shut up silently, watching Lin Jian take a step forward, standing firmly in the middle of the blood line, closing their eyes and concentrating.

Lin Jian took a deep breath and let it out slowly. After doing so repeatedly, she suddenly shouted loudly: "Hey!"

boom!

The deafening sound suddenly erupted with the shouting, and the sound wave rushed straight to echo in all directions. For a moment, Su Luolinjian and Zhou Zimei's ears buzzed and her brain became dizzy, and her eyes were dark.

Lin Jian, who was standing in the formation, was the first to bear the brunt. He was directly overturned by the sound wave, and then fell on his back with severe pain in the back of his head.At the moment before kissing the ground, only one thought appeared in Lin Jian's mind——

"This man is so yang..."

[Drip-drip-received a communication-what happened upstairs? !What happened upstairs? ! 】The author has something to say: That's right, Lin Jian didn't finish cleaning up these six people.

ps: As for why Su Luo doesn't bleed when scratched, this is the record of Youyang Zazu.Now there is also such a legend that when a doctor dissects a corpse, the muscles will suddenly become stiff and the skin will be tough, and no sharp scalpel will be able to cut it.Generally, old forensic doctors will specifically ask the hospital for a scalpel, preferably the one used by patients who failed the operation and died on the spot. Using it to cut this kind of corpse is like cutting tofu.Of course, it would be even better if we could get the murder weapon in Knife Killing, the more people killed, the better the effect.