Forty Millenniums of Cultivation

"That's it. The magnetism is against the enhanced spider. It is flexible and maneuverable. It is involved in almost every action of the Yaksha team, and has a powerful enough brain to temporarily carry our spirit."

“But it is the most advanced experimental model of the sacred alliance. It is very difficult to invade and it is very easy to be detected.”

“The higher the difficulty, the more exciting it is. Otherwise, is it really going to invade the automatic flush toilet?”

"Also, where is the Yaksha team now, where are the spiders they use every day?"

"Ah, the Yaksha team had just suffered a big bang in a mission. It seemed that all the employees were injured. They were resting at the headquarters of the sweepers. Their spiders were also upgraded in the repair shop. It was not too far from here. ”

"Great, will it be settled?"

"First, we have to find the general model of the spider chariot design and its crystal brain structure diagram, and figure out its operating system and defense system, carry out hundreds of virtual drills, crack the loopholes; then, we want to be here There are some deliberately exposed 'clutters' in the crystal brain wreckage, because the sacred people know that we have controlled the entire floating battle fort through the master crystal brain, we must let them misunderstand that we are using ordinary crystal brain invasion The technology has been done, and at the moment when the floating battle castle crashed, our spirits have escaped. Finally, we have to set up a few traps, some 'logic bombs', so that the other party can unload the eight brain blocks. When it comes to short-term data overflows, defenses, crashes, and even physics overloads - these problems are not fatal, but they can hide the traces of our 'jumping' when the other party is busy solving the 'logic bomb' we set up. Is the best time to change the new 'carrier'!

"Good, then let's get started!"

For a moment, the two souls of Li Yao and the **** demons stretched out like the wings of a butterfly.

As the gods and souls spread in a circle, a new world is slowly appearing in their horizons, countless sounds, countless pictures, countless pale gold and reddish information flows, like tiny sand grains forming a gorgeous colorful In the world, they seem to be able to "see" the laboratory of their brains, the researchers who come in and out of the lab and the outside ramps, and the brainwaves that these researchers are constantly emitting, as well as the outside of the lab. A new world of web ripples, a broader and more exciting world.

"The network is extremely vast."

Li Yao smiled and thought to himself, "Who can... stop me?"

......

Three days ago, the main part of the sacred warship "Chasing the Light" was at the bottom, the underlying power cabin.

The Chasing Light is an antique warship with a history of 500 years and is old. It should be scrapped or handed over to local armed forces and transport fleets.

However, the efficient and reliable technology of the wilderness, and the almost zero requirements of the sacred people in the living environment of the star ship, it has been struggling in the cold sea of ​​stars after numerous tinkerings, in order to "the glory of the gods" war.

In order to push its ultra-high-speed sprint and flexible steering over a five-kilometer-long body, it is surrounded by dense working propellers, plus the astronomical energy consumed by the Psionic Shield and various energy weapons. The multi-repair and reinforced power cabin takes up almost all the space in the tail. The pipes from a few meters to several tens of meters in diameter are intricately entangled, like a nest of steel giant pythons, and like icy Mori cold, more like a three-dimensional maze full of rust.

Because the material is aging, it has been in disrepair for a long time. From the corners of countless pipes, the high-heat steam is sprayed out, so that the power cabin is immersed in the fog of nothing, and it is like a silent mountain.

After the steam freezes and condenses, it will turn into a drop of small water droplets, which will fall from the "upper" shape created by the gravity field, just like a patter of light rain.

Light rain and fog, rust-colored maze, gray lab coat under the labyrinth, wearing gas masks, even the maskless warships and maintenance workers who took off the mask, constitute the chasing number, no, it is all holy In the power cabin of the antique warship, the eternal "landscape".

"Major" Chu Xiaoxiao is on the top of a horizontal pipe, watching the flash of "rain silk" continue to fall into the gray abyss below, falling to the "small bees" and "worker bees" Body.

She likes this feeling, likes the light rain gently scattered on her skin, making her feel the ticking, pattering, dripping feeling, which makes her feel that she is really alive, so even if not What is the relationship between the real "light rain"?

"14,520, 12, 5,235..."

Chu Zhixiao is counting, how many raindrops have fallen on him.

"Major, save me, major, save me, save me..."

The voice once again floated in the depths of her brain, the incomprehensible pity and despair, the raindrops and the misty fog that seemed to swell in front of her eyes seemed to condense into a little girl in a white dress, and opened her helplessness. Arm.

Chu Zhixiao slightly frowned, illusion and auditory hallucination disappeared, like a drop of water in the rain curtain.

She looked at the rain, and for a long time, she snorted softly - she forgot where she had counted.

"Major! Major!"

This time, the ultra-vibration wafer in the depths of the ear canal really came with a lack of sensation, such as metal friction. "We have arrived at the scene, where are you, whether you have monitored the audience, I have put All terrain data of the power cabin and all ship personnel information of the follow-up number are transmitted to your spider vehicle, please be prepared to receive it."

It is the "seven stars", these seven annoying little devils.

Chu Zhixiao turned to look at it, and there was a trembling spider chariot on the pipe beside her - although it was called "all-terrain", there were three hundred and sixty degrees of anti-articulating limbs, and there was a speed The fast sliding wheel, but this auxiliary psionic cockroach is still not suitable for humanity to climb up and down in the three-dimensional maze, this round-up like a toilet-like guy shrinks six limbs, trying to hug the slippery The pipe, the indicator light behind it is also flashing, indicating that it is receiving a lot of data, a pair of hands and feet, and will not fall out of the way, do not mention how funny.

The corner of Chu’s mouth evokes a cold arc.

"Let's go, red pig, enough rest."

The woman codenamed "Major" stood up from the air duct above the hundred meters high, narrowed her eyes, opened her arms, and felt the irregular cold wind turbulent above the power cabin. Then she jumped and jumped. I haven't forgotten to use her toes to hook her spider chariot "Red Pig", falling with her, in the fog of gray.

The spider chariot is obviously an icy machine, but in the midair it reveals a more lively "emotion" than the sacred people. Its six limbs are trembled with enthusiasm. It seems to catch something casual around it, set in the head. The crystal eyes in the criss-crossing nine guide rails are even more violent, and one pair is scared to the six gods and no one, so that people can not help but.

Just as they are about to land, Chu Zhixiao seems to have stepped on a certain solid thing in the void, a very strange rotation, and by the way, a spider chariot, adding up to more than half a ton of one person a car, as if The leaves of the dead leaves fluttered, and there was no sound.

The six limbs of the spider chariot still trembling gently, I do not know that it fell from the sky, sudden weight loss interfered with its balance system, or some kind of "heart and soul" reaction.

Chu Zhixiao immediately entered the role of "Nightshafen squad leader", a layer of gray frost on his face, cold and cold looking around everything.

From the height of hundreds of meters, the warships and maintenance workers gathered in the power cabin are no different from each other.

When they went deep into them, Chu Zhixiao immediately felt the kind of fear and anxiety and strong **** atmosphere.

Almost all the warriors and maintenance workers' five senses were distorted to the extreme, and their faces were filled with panic and extreme fear - this is a very abnormal phenomenon for the Saints.

The surrounding area has been closed by the gods, the purifiers, and the sweepers. Chu Zhiling saw the sweepers organized the second and fourth investigation teams, and the two action teams appeared at the same time. Now they add their "Yafork squad". Explain that this is a serious heresy crime.

The result of the emotional scan is also true.

Chu Zhixiao does not need to lift his wrist. Through the intense shaking of the crystal brain, it is known that the emotional fluctuations gathered in this narrow space have exceeded the critical point, which is enough to cause large-scale group snoring, making all peace and quiet, pure. Devout warships and maintenance workers are infected with a virus called "emotion".

Although they now only perceive the emotion of "fear", it is like a dam collapse. If left unchecked, other emotions will soon follow and completely devour them.

“All people in the power cabin, regardless of whether they are in contact with heresy, can only carry out large-scale ‘deep purification’.”

Chu Zhiyun secretly pondered, his eyes swept through the purifiers wearing the anti-epidemic suits of the brigade. "So, there will be so many purifiers gathered here.

"Just, if you don't find the source of the infection, no matter how many times you clean it, it's useless.

"The blood smell is getting stronger and stronger, and there is a faint smell of sweetness and greasy taste. However, for ordinary people who are used to synthetic food, it is really uncontrollable sweetness. This is... '饕餮' Taste, is it you, 傀儡王?"