Volume 1 Volley Blood Pupil Chapter 12 Not a Class
In the following time, Wang Ling really opened his eyes, Erdova showed him equipment that has never been seen in various science fiction movies, what will form a magnetic field around the body and distort all the bullets that come from it, what will make the opponent's steel knife oxidize in seconds within a range of ten meters, and the mask that will isolate the surrounding air and suffocate all the enemies around him.
Anyway, it's all open stuff.,If there's these equipment in the game.,It's clearly a cheat.,Clear the level in minutes.。 And in the real world, it is a perverted existence.
Every super piece of equipment means that there is a geist to be hunted, but according to Erdova, the geist itself is very strong, and they basically can't get the blood of the extremely strong geist, and some low-level geist, the moment they are killed, the blood will be inactive and unusable.
Although the equipment on display is extremely powerful, it cannot be mass-produced, and there are many problems when it is actually used. And the biggest flaw is that there is not enough energy supply, and the blood that provides the soul oracle is extremely scarce, just like the Ant Man's Pym particles, if it is consumed, then his ant suit is no different from the props of cosplay. As a result, most of the equipment provided to the Department of Field Support or used in the defence of bases is still conventional hot and cold weapons.
At the end of the visit, Erdovia was very enthusiastic to see Wang Ling off, and even invited the busy researchers to send Wang Ling off.
"Big guy and slow," Wang Ling pushed away Erdova's arm that was on his shoulder, "Have you forgotten something?"
"Ah, yes. Our laser channels have some flaws and are now not effective in identifying friend or foe. I'll have to fix this problem quickly, or you'll be in trouble the next time you come without Bingning by your side. ”
"That's not what I'm talking about. ”
"Yes, yes, I haven't confirmed the loss of the accident just now, and I'll have to report it later, alas, it is estimated that there are a lot of spare parts that need to be replaced. ”
"It's not this..."
"Ah, yes, I forgot to contact Director Jonathan and Bingning, they don't know where they are waiting for you, I'll go and inform them to pick you up. ”
"Fake!" Wang Ling interrupted the old man very helplessly, and stretched out his hand to Erdova, "Do you want me to sue?"
Erdova's expression was as dark as the bottom of a pot, and he stared at Wang Ling angrily, and Wang Ling stared back without timidity. Erdova had no choice, raised his hands in surrender, and walked behind a blast door hunched over like a fifty-year-old, but did not let Wang Ling in.
A few minutes later, Erdovia came out with a suitcase in his hand. It is said to be a suitcase, but it is actually more like a box, only the size of a Xinhua dictionary. The finger pressed somewhere, only to hear a ding, and the box opened. Erdova handed the box to Wang Ling, and said very painfully, "Get out of here, get out of here, now I see you making a fuss." ”
"You haven't told me what it is?"
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"Wang Ling, what good things did Erdova give you?" Jonathan looked at Wang Ling curiously, who was now playing with his hands, or rather with the gloves on his hands, with a demented expression.
Wang Ling said to Jonathan very angrily, "Come on, you shoot me." "It looks like Erdova's face when he showed off his body armor.
Neither Jonathan nor Bingning had any guns, after all, the two men often had to go outside and still have to obey local laws. But Jonathan reached for his lower back, and then saw his arm swing violently, so fast that it even brought out the afterimage. Then a shadow flew towards Wang Ling at an extremely fast speed.
There was a thud, and there was an extra crack in the wall of the hallway, and a playing card was deeply embedded in it. Jonathan threw only a playing card, and it pierced the apparently strong alloy wall. What's even more amazing is that Wang Ling, the target of this playing card, didn't do anything, and stood upright.
But Jonathan and Bingning both saw it clearly, just when Jonathan touched the lower back, Wang Ling raised his right hand in the direction of the two, with a black half-finger glove on that hand, and then the back hand opened hard, and a not very obvious black arc-shaped object appeared in front of Wang Ling. And the playing card, which was no less powerful than the Sand Eagle bullet, was bounced out as soon as it hit the object.
The suit Wang Ling received was a pair of gloves, and the blood used in it carried an extremely strong soul oracle called Singularity. As the name suggests, when one of the gloves is released, it changes the gravitational field within the path, causing the object to fall towards the singularity with a gravitational acceleration of more than 100 g. On the contrary, the right hand glove that Wang Ling just used would cause the gravitational field on the path to instantly spread outward when released, and any flying object would be subjected to a huge reverse gravitational force. To put it in layman's terms, if the mass of the attacking weapon is not so large, it is definitely equivalent to absolute defense.
Erdovar said that the glove was only made last week and that he had not even tried it. Let Wang Ling have nothing to do, although if the intensity is very low when released, just apply one or two g gravitational fields, then it can be used about a hundred times. But if you want to bounce an Abrams to death, then you can probably resist it.
Of course, there is no waste as a technical part, and the material of this glove is also very high-tech. Holding it in the hand doesn't get in the way of any movement, and there is almost no way to shred, it can protect the hand well, after all, if the blood energy is used up, the glove will not become a useless decoration.
"So why did he give you such good gear?" Jonathan looked at the gloves and nodded appreciatively.
"Because he's afraid... I'm afraid that I will forget him in the future, after this exchange, we feel that we hate to see each other late, and it is simply a New Year's friend. Wang Ling almost said that he leaked his mouth directly, but fortunately, he reacted quickly enough and immediately changed his words.
Bingning glanced at Wang Ling suspiciously, but didn't say anything.
"By the way, why didn't you go over just now?" Wang Ling suddenly remembered the slightly frightened eyes of the two of them at that time.
Bingning pursed her lips and didn't say anything. Jonathan rolled up his sleeve in frustration, and there was a scar on it that looked like it had been a long time.
"These people in the technical department often do things with their brains when they make equipment, and they do whatever they think. Whether it's novels, movies, or anime, they're all inspirations, and they always make them. They also know that what they do is often not very reliable, after all, their things are often like writing handwritten novels, and they write wherever they want. There is no theoretical argument, no verification analysis, and no simulation. If they want to experiment with these equipment after making them, they don't dare to do it themselves, so they will find other people, fool others about how good and powerful their equipment is, and then come to be guinea pigs for them. Speaking of this, Jonathan looked at Wang Ling's gloves without a trace.
"This mark on my hand was given to me by this old thing in Erdoba. It was a wristband, and the soul oracle attached to it was a gathering energy, which could absorb all the energy within the range, whether it was the kinetic energy generated when the grenade exploded, or the high temperature when the flame burned. It's good, but the old bastard didn't tell me that there is a limit to how much energy this wristband can absorb. So I detonated an anti-tank mine next to me, and the shit did manage to absorb the blast, but it hit the fucking limit and exploded immediately. Jonathan touched the scar on his arm again and again, gritting his teeth and scolding.
Wang Ling rolled his eyes, thinking to himself that you and Erdoba are not normal people. How could a normal person detonate an anti-tank mine around him? However, after listening to Jonathan's story, Wang Ling was not so cheerful when he looked at the gloves on his hands. Now think about how the painful expression on Erdoba's face when he gave him gloves was fake. I'm not going to be a guinea pig, damn it.
This awesome and cool glove that hangs the sky, Wang Ling does not wear it, nor does he not wear it. It's like a gun that hasn't been maintained for a long time, soaked in muddy water and buried in the sand, and no one knows if it will blow up until the trigger is pulled.
After struggling with his thoughts for a while, Wang Ling felt that he should still wear it, and it would be good not to use the singularity as a soul oracle. After all, I won't be stupid to do some mine bombing experiments, and keeping it for the last hole card will always make people feel more at ease.
Bingning has not said anything, but looking at her very unhappy expression, it is obvious that she has also suffered a loss. Wang Ling thought to himself, and he didn't know how Erdova, a dog thing, could still survive so many people over the years.
Soon, the three of them arrived in another very similar space. It's another tunnel that requires authentication, but luckily, there are no lasers this time, and there's nothing else to kill people. A row of men in black coats stood neatly, looking like the Axe Gang was in a meeting.
Bingning and Jonathan had a very tacit understanding and did not send Wang Ling in, which couldn't help but make Wang Ling chuckle in his heart.
A researcher in a black coat who was 1.9 meters tall and had a tiger's back walked up to him and said to Wang Ling in a somewhat bear-like voice, "Cardin, the head of the second technical department." After speaking, he stretched out his hand to Wang Ling.
Wang Ling hurriedly stretched out his hand and shook it with Cardin. In fact, strictly speaking, it basically can't be called a handshake, because Cardin's hand is so big that it completely covers Wang Ling's hand.
The corners of Wang Ling's mouth twitched, how can this company feel weird, this is simply a copy of Hagrid, just a mole skin coat. But fortunately, this one doesn't seem so obscene, and this very formal way of meeting is like a leader interviewing an employee.
However, soon Wang Ling found out that he was wrong again.
When Wang Ling followed Cardin out of a distance, he couldn't see Bingning and Jonathan, and the other researchers went about their own business. Cardin suddenly whispered to Wang Ling, "When you went to the first one just now, did they say anything bad about us?"
Wang Ling frowned, it seems that the relationship between this and the second part is really not good. Pretending to be a memory, he thought about it for a while, and Wang Ling suddenly thought about it. "They say you're stupid people who want to destroy the world," he said honestly.
Cardin's face flushed with rage, faster than the face of a drinker, and he exclaimed, "Damn, I knew that this old bastard Erdova was going to say bad things about us, what else did he say?"
"He said you're all brain-dead, and you only know how to use the blood of the geymer to make offensive weapons. ”
After hearing this, Cardin was so angry that he was "trembling with flowers", humming again and again like a bull in estrus. "Looks like he's already shown you the Soul Oracle weapon?"
After seeing Wang Ling nodding, Cardin snorted coldly, "You'd better not believe him, he knows a fart." Do you want to know why the Second Artillery is the most deterrent force?" Without waiting for Wang Ling to answer, Cardin said to himself, "Because the people in the second class are not the same 'class'." The stupidity of a film feels like it is in front of us every day, and it is superior. What defensive weapons and equipment, they don't understand at all, only offense is the best defense!"