Living body

A huge metal mesh pocket wrapped Qin Beichen and the monster Song Liao together.

Hong, holding the launcher, stood at the door, watching all this with cold, emotionless eyes.

"The surname Hong...you scum—"

"Shen Li, you'd better not act rashly."

The empty launcher was thrown on the ground, and another firearm turned to aim at Shen Li. The reduced launch port was far more deadly than the metal mesh gun.

"Look what you've done—"

Hong Bing coldly glanced around: "This is the error calculation that must be experienced to get the correct calculation result, and everyone's efforts will be rewarded..."

"Fuck you!" Shen Li resentfully kicked the metal stool at his feet, and it didn't stop until it hit the metal net bag that bound Qin Beichen. "These are human lives! You take human lives to fill them up." Error! What are you talking about the calculation result, is your brain trapped by the door!"

Hong looked at Shen Li's furious look, but there was no emotion in his cold eyes: "I'm sorry."

"What's the use of apologizing to me! Shen Ye...Song Liao, Huang Xie, and Lu Mi...all of them can't come back!"

"I'm sorry to make you feel sad." Hong put down the gun in his hand and slowly walked towards Shen Li, "But all these consumptions are necessary sacrifices. I need you to help me complete the last step."

"I'm not going to help you—"

"You have no choice. Starting from Shen Ye, everyone has made sacrifices for this research project."

Hearing the word "Shen Ye", Shen Li seemed to lose all hope in an instant, and slowly lowered his head, only a hoarse voice came out:

"Tell me, what exactly do you want to do..."

"The era is an irresistible torrent, evolution and development are the running steel, rolling down all backward civilizations as the cornerstone of progress."

Hong looked at Shen Li, there was no trace of human emotion in his cold eyes, as if he was just a running machine.

"As you can see, this is one of the most cutting-edge research institutes of RPCC. The repair fluid as the tip of the iceberg is enough to amaze you, but all this is not without cost."

"At the beginning, country A and country R were on par in strength, but they found a crashed ruin in the polar circle, locked them up for scientific research activities, and then made a hundred years of progress overnight, leaving the whole world behind. This is what everyone wants A coveted restricted area. And we, at the cost of the lives of 49 top talents in the field of biochemical technology, won this marginal land and became the leader of RPCC's ultra-era technology."

"That's yours, not RPCC's."

Hong glanced at Shen Li and did not refute his words.

"Pain makes people sober, and only sacrifices can lead to progress." Hong stopped two steps away from Shen Li, "The Salute Space Station 20 years ago..."

"Qin Beichen, do it—"

With a yell, Shen Li picked up a metal stool beside him and threw it at Hong's face——

The unexpected violent impact almost threw the weapon out of his hand. Hong, who was hit hard, neither fell to the ground nor screamed. He just turned his head back slowly. , revealing the torn side face——

Glittering optical fibers and metal parts protrude from under the torn simulated skin, announcing Hong's true identity.

Shen Li looked at everything in front of him in disbelief:

"You are a robot..."

"...If it can turn into a human, it's not called a machine." Huang Xie's voice suddenly came out of Hong's mouth—it was a recording.

This recording undoubtedly reminded Shen Li of what this robot had done, and anger filled his chest again.

"Shen Li, I'm sorry." Hong said, raising the gun in his hand to aim at Shen Li's heart.

A hand suddenly stretched out from behind and grabbed the gun in Hong's hand.Hong lowered his head and saw that the arm holding the gun was twisted and stretched, making the sound of metal tearing——

The mechanical arm that Shen Li could not move with all his strength was torn off by Qin Beichen with his bare hands, and it was thrown on the ground like scrap iron.

The metal net that had been torn open there was still there, but it could only trap Song Liao, a mindless monster, and the metal stool used to break the steel wire had turned into a pile of scraps.

So, what Shen Li said just now was just delaying Qin Beichen's time.

The broken line made a "ZiZi" sound. Hong, who didn't feel any pain, didn't know how to regret his lost limbs. He turned around and hit Qin Beichen's belly with his knees, and at the same time pressed a part of his palm with his other good arm. black switch.

Qin Beichen snapped off the robot's lower limbs, and with the loud sound of metal tearing, some unknown black liquid flowed out of Hong's body.

Qin Beichen stepped on the robot's chest, dented the alloy shell, watched the robot keep pressing the switch in his hand, and took out a small object from his pocket.

"Are you looking for this 'dog bell'?"

Shen Li recognized that it was exactly what he plucked out from Qin Beichen's back.

Hong saw the object in Qin Beichen's hand clearly, and finally let go of the switch in his hand.

Qin Beichen slowly turned the soles of his feet, the circuits and plates inside the machine were squeezed and shattered, making a fine electromagnetic sound, and Hong, who was lying on the ground, continuously dripped black unknown liquid from the corner of his mouth, looking like a real person bleeding to death .

Shen Li was not used to this kind of scene, so he turned his face sideways.

"Pain makes people wake up..." The robot seemed to be completely damaged, and the voice began to become indistinct, "...and the experiment must continue..."

Qin Beichen twisted his feet abruptly, completely dismembering the robot's head.

The head, which had not been completely extinguished by the lightning, rolled all the way to Shen Li's footsteps, and he couldn't help but look down.

The robot suddenly looked at Shen Li, showing a creepy cold smile: "You don't know... what kind of monster you released..."

The machine that was damaged to the limit made a noisy sound, and finally it was completely damaged, turning into a pile of scrap iron lying on the ground.