Scarlet Dawn [Apocalypse]

The cold air brushed past the ears, the tips of the hair rose, and the roar from the top of the head weakened. The crack was not too deep, and the artificial traces of the section were obvious. As the height decreased, the temperature began to rise.The moment he reached the ground, Snow bent his legs to absorb the momentum. There was no longer ice under his feet, and it was pitch black. He remained motionless in the landing position, squinted his eyes, and carefully observed the movement around him.

"It's too slow, deputy team, you still hesitate so easily after following me for so long—"

The illuminator was on, Snow looked up, his light brown eyes trembled slightly, "Sorry, Boss."

"It's okay, pay attention next time."

Silvison noticed that the communicator flickered at night, and immediately pressed the headset, his voice softened, "Bye?"

"This should be the hall in front of a certain entrance of the base. The walls and floors are covered with high-strength titanium-molybdenum alloy, which is solid. Make sure there are no interlayers and dark rooms. I found a CNC door with a biometric system. I think you or Stan Colonel Mori better come over and try to get a palm print."

"Wait for me," Conrad said.

A few minutes later, the four met in front of the CNC door. Conrad stood in front of the identification area. The entire instrument was very clean and was obviously still being used frequently. This is undoubtedly good news, because it means that the door is very likely to be Leading into a room with a fairly high utilization, which, by the rules of Quincy Knoffler's logic, means that it matters.

Conrad raised his hand to press into the bio-capture area, and the recognition laser scanned the palmprint and transmitted it to the display screen beside him. Within five seconds, the system judged that this was location data, and the red light on the recognizer turned on.

The information failed!Bai Yi felt disappointed, but in the next second, the warning light flashed, the background program was modified, and the pressure relief valve exhausted the gas. With a ding, the extremely heavy CNC door slowly opened, revealing a dark passage behind it .

The data was artificially modified!

Bai Yi reacted in an instant, and after thinking for a while, he came up with a bold guess, "I think Nofiler needs some kind of necessary medium to influence the real world with spiritual power, even if we are in his spiritual domain, as long as the necessary conditions Without triggering, he also cannot determine our specific location—"

"You mean that Nofiler manually opened the CNC door because we triggered the medium that connects the spiritual power. Then the zombie attack just now was also because one of our behaviors triggered the medium, which led him to discover our location?"

After Snow finished speaking, several people looked at the biometric identification system of the digital control door in unison.

Silverson said: "Pure bloods can passively accept the strong feedback of human thinking because the mental power we manipulate is similar to brain waves, and the carrier used by the waves is the fiber optic network densely covering the entire base."

"Any terminal connected to this network line will be monitored," Conrad said. "This will allow him to have information on the various bases of 'Innovators' while in Antarctica."

Bai Yi moved his wrist and took a step forward, facing the passage in the darkness, and concluded in a deep voice, "So this main control room that gathers all the fiber optic networks is very important. In order to control the base, he cannot easily leave, and father may well be there."

"Now, we just need to find the main control room."

After finishing speaking, Silverson put his hand on Bai Yi's shoulder, shook it firmly, then walked around his side, and stepped into the passage first.The moment the military boots stepped on the metal ground, a light emitter above the head suddenly lit up, followed by a second light, and a third light... The light was transmitted wirelessly into the distance, illuminating the entire corridor transparently.

"Boss, please wait—"

Silverson looked back at Snow and asked, "What's wrong?"

"I thought of a way to quickly locate the main control room, but it may not be successful." As he spoke, Snow took off the tactical backpack, took out the optical brain and data cables from it, and then drew out a sharp blade and inserted it into the gap in the biometric system. The sword body pried open the hard metal shell bit by bit, exposing the intricate wires and circuit boards inside.

Bai Yi stared at the movements of Snow's hands without turning his eyes, and his brows gradually tightened, "You don't want to use Nofiler's method of controlling the base to carry out reverse tracking?"

"Exactly." Snow said.

"You're really crazy—" Bai Yi couldn't believe his ears, "Snow, you haven't figured out who your opponent is yet!"

"I know who the other party is. Bye, this base is huge. It will take a lot of time to find it with the four of us, and the risk factor of blindly breaking in is extremely high. Reverse tracking is currently the easiest way."

Remove the interface of a section of the data cable, peel off the outer sheath of the wire of Snow’s identification system, connect the wire of the inner core of the data cable to it, and connect the other end to the optical computer. system.

The network that controls the entire base is criss-crossed, like a high-speed data world, in which there are various traps and anti-tracking systems. Snow carefully distinguishes the authenticity of each piece of information and traces it backwards.

He needs to find an instruction that affects the determination of the biometric system, and then use this instruction to lock the specific location of the operator.

Conrad stood behind Snow, his eyes fell on the optical computer screen whose codes were constantly changing, his expression was solemn, and he said coldly: "Your actions are not just invading the center of the base, but challenging his absolute control over mental power. authority."

Bai Yi looked at Conrad with some doubts. Every word he used revealed an indescribable isolation and indifference, and at the same time there was a trace of imperceptible fear in it.

Silvison just smiled wryly, and sighed, "In your heart, is the teacher just a despotic tyrant?"

"He is," Conrad said. "Your worship of him has blinded your eyes, Hill, as early as Lothar, His Majesty the Father had his own judgment, otherwise you think that only the teacher's crimes back then will end up in exile for life?"

Silvison didn't speak any more, and Conrad also fell silent.

A few minutes later, Snow let out a long breath, as if he had relaxed a little, and kept tapping on the keyboard with his fingers, "I found it, I will send the specific coordinates to your communicator, so that if someone has an accident , others can continue to act."

Bai Yi turned on the light screen of the communicator, the data was loaded, and a holographic [-]D model of an underground base was projected.

"It's about the same as I guessed. The equipment in the base itself is completely unaffected by Nofiler's mental power. The data is very complete and absolutely true." After disconnecting, Snow put away the optical brain, put his backpack on his back again, Silverson said: "Boss, I have no problem here, you can continue."

"Thank you," Silvison said, "Let's go."

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The optical computer responsible for monitoring the entrance showed the picture of four people entering the passage, the light blue consciousness touched the optical cable, and the program was adjusted to close the numerical control door.

After all this was done, Quincy Nofiler leaned back into the back of the armchair, put his elbows on the armrest, crossed his fingers, and looked meaningfully at someone in the picture, "He is Hill's deputy. Captain, a modified weapon?"

Bryan followed Nofiler's line of sight, bent down, and respectfully said, "His name is Snow, and he was an early student of the Central Military Academy. Silverson happened to be the chief instructor in charge of that class of teaching."

"Sill actually used a weapon as the vice-captain—"

The corners of Nofil's lips still maintained a proper curvature, but the bottom of her silver-gray eyes reflected an obvious displeasure.

Not far away, Su Chen was sitting bored on the optical brain table, his legs dangling in the air, shaking loosely, his arms were propped on the table to support his body backwards, his head was tilted, with a cynical expression on his face expression, and yawned lazily.

Nuo Feile gave him a sideways glance, and said with a smile, "Why, are you bored?"

"Don't dare~ dare not~" Su Chen smiled treacherously, and deliberately dragged out his tone cheaply, "I'm just curious, when did you become so kind, my lord, that you actually let that small weapon go back safe and sound, Tsk tsk, dare to get data from under your nose, I thought he would die a miserable death~"

"I just don't feel like I'm wasting my time anymore," Nofiler said.

"Do you want to get Bye's body as soon as possible?" Su Chen narrowed his eyes meaningfully, and jokingly said, "You won't be frightened by the genetic code in Father's body, right? This time, you're really unexpectedly impatient~"

Nuo Feile smiled lightly and shook his head, "I'm afraid it won't happen, Cong Xi's move is indeed very beautiful, I admire his rigor, but when he comes to me, he is no longer himself if he wants to die or live. It's up to you to decide."

"That's true, but the way you treat Father—" the words stopped abruptly, Su Chen took a deep breath, the bloody smell in the air was still there, he closed his eyes comfortably, and licked his lips with the tip of his tongue After a few seconds, he slowly opened his eyelashes, a gloomy light melted in the depths of his pupils, his eyes turned slightly, and he squinted at a corner of the main control room——

"It makes me feel unbearable~"

Nofiler smiled gently, "I'm just doing my best to treat every organ of Congxi as best I can, giving them the best nutrition and the most suitable growth environment, so as to ensure that Congxi can live forever."

"It's good for you and me, isn't it?"

"That's right," Su Chen said absently, looking back, "The genetic code of mastering life and death is connected with another person's life, it makes people feel uneasy just thinking about it."

Nofiler looked at him generously, and said softly, "Now you can feel at ease."

Su Chen jumped off the table, walked straight to the light brain in charge of surveillance, whistled mischievously, then turned around and leaned against the edge of the table, and looked up to meet Nofil's gray eyes, "You don't have to circle around with me, If you need anything, just say it.”

"I want to see Bye and Conrad, as for Hill and that weapon—" Nofiler tilted his head and gave Bryan a look, and the latter bowed in understanding, and Nofiler curled the corners of his mouth in satisfaction, "Then I leave it to you."

Su Chen smiled and said, "Is that why you give up on Hill?"

"I know his stubbornness very well, and his decision will not change," Nofiler explained: "Hill has clearly stated his position-he chose to be my enemy."

"Oh?" A look of surprise flashed across Su Chen's eyes, and he asked in confusion, "Isn't Conrad's position clear?"

Nuo Fei smiled lightly and shook her head, ignoring Su Chen's question, she just said, "Go, I will cooperate with you."

Seeing that the other party avoided talking about it, Su Chen showed a knowing expression instead, and said with a smirk, "So it was because of partiality, tsk tsk, it's a pity that Hill has always respected you so much, I feel sad for him~"

"Hill does respect me, but he's never been afraid of me—"

"The meaning of the teacher's existence is to cultivate excellent students, but no matter how excellent the students are, they should not be above the teachers."

Su Chen understood what Nofiler meant, touched the tip of his nose angrily, and said, "Since you can't control it, you must destroy it yourself."

Nofiler smiled, "Then I'll leave it to you."

Su Chen got up and walked towards the digital control door without looking back, "As you wish."

Brian took off his cloak and put it in his arms, bowed to Nuo Feile, and then quickly followed Su Chen who had left the main control room.

"You are not Hill's opponent." Su Chen knew what Brian wanted to ask, and said before the other party opened his mouth: "I will solve him."

There are four people on the other side, and to deal with two of them, Brian really wanted to confirm the division of labor, but he didn't expect this guy to say that at all, and his face suddenly darkened, "Su Chen, I'm the pure-blooded prince of the Assamai clan, you're too big Underestimate me?"

Su Chen winked at Brian with a smile, and corrected, "You underestimated Hill."

Brian sneered very disdainfully, "I lived thousands of years longer than him—"

"I just ask you one question."

Su Chen interrupted him unceremoniously, his cynical face rarely became serious, he took out a cigarette and put it in his mouth, every movement was extremely solemn, as if what he was going to say next was extremely important.

Affected by it, Brian couldn't help becoming serious, even breathing a lot easier.

Su Chen fumbled in his pocket for a while, and Brian kept watching him closely.

"What are you looking for?" Brian asked cautiously.

Su Chen paused, frowned, and said seriously, "It's gone!"

Could it be an important item delivered by Mr. Nofiler?Brian's heart sank, and he couldn't help but blame himself, this guy is too careless!

"What the hell is missing?!"

Su Chen clamped the cigarette between two fingers, and said sullenly, "Cigarette lighter."

Brian: "..."

Brian immediately realized that he was being tricked by this guy, took out the cigarette lighter and pressed it on Su Chen's face, "Stop talking nonsense, it's important to do things!"

The pattern on the surface of the cigarette lighter left an obvious mark on Su Chen's forehead. It looked a little funny, but he didn't mind it. He lit the cigarette and took a puff comfortably. His eyes narrowed slightly, but his gaze fell lightly on the cloth. On the back of Ryan walking away, "Why do you think Mr. Nofiler can't keep Hill."

He finally uttered the question, not loudly, but enough to be received by the sensitive hearing of the blood race.

Brian stopped in his tracks and turned to look at Su Chen, with a trace of doubt in his eyes, but he didn't speak.

"Hill's talent frightened him. He witnessed the growth of a person who might surpass himself, so he only recognized Hill's excellence, but could not accept his existence. I think he probably regretted being Hill's son. teacher."

Brian was silent for a few seconds to digest Su Chen's words, and then said, "Even if I am really no match for Silverson, how can you be confident that you can kill him?"

"Because even today he still regards me as a friend," Su Chen said with a smile, "and feelings are his greatest weakness—"