The dark, ink-like spiritual power was condensed with Lin Ming's handprint, and then surged in the direction of his will, washing over the body that was no longer human.

"Interesting. ”

The voices of the people were silent, only the bonfire that had lost its guardian in the distance was still burning, but it had been dim for a moment, and Lin Ming was still sitting outside the car at this time.

The cold of the desert night seemed to be used by him, making his mental power even colder and more vigorous. The seal in his hand had never been put down, and the corners of his mouth were curvature, as if he had discovered something.

"There is still a trace of the original owner's will in this body, no, it should be said that it is the soul, her soul is still in it, but it is sealed by something...... What a troublesome seal......" Lin Ming's frowning brow didn't seem to stretch.

The 'body' in his mouth refers to 'Sister Axe', as Lin Ming, who has most of his abilities directly acting on spiritual power, discovering this is just the first thing, but he found it and found it, but to directly apply his spiritual power to the soul of 'Sister Axe', he still needs to untie some 'locks'.

Since the umbrella company dares to put the 'Axe Sister' out, there must be a relevant control and recall mechanism, these things are some computer programs from the technological level, the bottom ones need to install some equipment on the controlled body, and the advanced ones are directly using the brain cells of the organism itself to construct a receiving mechanism - of course, the latter is black technology, according to the relevant huàn that Mo Ye looked through from the "Holy Scriptures" during the day, it takes at least 5000 to be able to get this technology.

And unfortunately, this time the "Holy Scripture" moved out such a black technology and used it on the body of the 'Axe Sister', which also led to Lin Ming's ability to perceive that the 'Axe Sister' had a soul, but she just couldn't use her spiritual power to contact her soul.

There is no way, such a situation is colloquially said to be "the opening method is wrong", and then "the interface is not right" and "the number jù transmission fails".

But Lin Ming can try, there is always an input method that can open the "firewall" installed by the umbrella company for the "Axe Sister"!

…… Not...... At least in theory!

It's just that the current Lin Ming is equivalent to a hacker who cracked the system password, and it took most of the night to get a conclusion that "this password is greater than 8 digits and is composed of various characters".

If you change someone else, even if you try it for so long in front of a lockbox that can see the number of password digits, you will go crazy, that is, people like Lin Ming who have no sense of "irritability" can try for so long and are still interested in continuing to try.

In fact, this is not a kind of practice, Lin Ming is now exploring the method of 'unlocking', and at the same time, he is also pushing back the process of 'making locks'.

Lin Ming's eyes were tightly closed, the seal in his hand did not move, and in an instant, one hundred and ten filaments of spiritual power were emitted, each containing nine fluctuations, which was the only means he could use to 'unlock' at present.

"The frequency is still wrong, but ...... 'lock' loosened a little! It seems that there is a group of neutralizing 'locks' in the sequence just sent out that has reached a faint resonance!" After the spiritual power silk thread was issued, the feedback was only instantaneous, most of them were generally blocked by the 'firewall' as before, and one of them was slightly probed into the 'firewall' under Lin Ming's perception, although it was only a trace of probe, but at least it showed that this password could open a small layer of 'lock'.

The first layer of seals, broken!

The next step is to try out the 'crack code' of the second seal after breaking the first seal......

Lin Ming, who was concentrating on playing his own "Rubik's Cube", didn't even notice the little bit of light flashing in the night sky a little farther away, and that little light didn't belong to the stars.

The minions of the umbrella company have already caught up with the convoy, and the next wave of attacks will not be too far away.

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"Are you alright?"

The next day, the convoy hit the road early in the morning, and Claire asked L.J., whose face was ugly, like an Internet addict teenager who had entered an Internet café and played all night for three nighters.

"Oh, I'm fine. L.J lied directly, there was not a trace of tremor in his eyes, and because of the unique 'racial talent' of black people, even if he had been infected with the T-virus for so long, his face could not be seen to be pale (nonsense, people are black). It was not obvious from her appearance that L.J had become an infected person, and Claire did not associate L.J's death or death with the T-virus at this time, she just glanced at Peggy in the car behind L.J. with the afterglow of her eyes, and her eyes were full of warnings:

"Despite the good news, you still have to exercise some restraint, forget it...... Remember to wear a condom, pregnancy in the last days is a disaster for a woman. ”

Clearly, Claire made an empirical mistake.

"I see. "L.J is a dying man now, and his acting skills are already on the charts.

"But that Celestial Empire stayed outside all night last night and didn't sleep, so you might as well ask him if there was anything wrong...... You know, the temperature of a desert night is enough to kill a cow. L.J diverted the topic at the right time, his eyes were already a little dodgy at this time, he could feel that his body was getting weaker and weaker every moment, and his consciousness was getting blurred every moment, but he didn't dare to fall asleep, and he wouldn't wake up again at night.

He didn't have the courage to commit suicide, and at the same time he didn't have the courage to tell the truth, in his ideal setting, he should roll off the moving car when he was completely **, and wander in the desert from then on.

As soon as he thought of this, a hint of worry suddenly appeared in L.J's eyes, which was reasonable in Claire's eyes, after all, Mo Ye was a big killer in the team, and the state of such a strong man should indeed be remembered.

"He didn't sleep all night?" asked Claire.

"Yes, I checked it when I got up in the middle of the night at my convenience. L.J. said.

"Okay, I got it. Claire walked around L.J's side and walked straight to Mo Ye, who was standing with her sword facing the rising sun—at this point, control of her body had been switched back.

“hi,man。 "The standard American greeting does not indicate the time of morning, noon and evening, and does not name names.

"Claire. Mo Ye turned around, his brows were stretched, different from the coldness of Lin Ming last night who rejected people thousands of miles away.

At this time, some people in the convoy were still lying in bed, after all, it was the beginning of the sun, and only some people in the convoy who had responsibilities remained awake, and such a 'guest' as him should be in his bed at this time.

"You didn't sleep all night last night?" Claire looked at Mo Ye's posture, and it seemed to her that this guy was embracing the sun with his whole body.

"Ha, no, I actually slept for a while. Mo Xie replied that he didn't share with Mo Xie what Lin Ming did last night when he was in control of his body, but he saw that all the people in the convoy were still alive...... Mo Xie guessed that Lin Ming's guy shouldn't have done anything out of the ordinary......

"There's not much time to rest on the road today, Mr. Swordsman, cheer up. Claire gave Mo Ye a deep look and walked away, and the last sentence that Mo Ye was a little confused to hear.

"That sounds familiar......"

Mo Xie muttered in his heart

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