Lin Jian was half-paralyzed on the ground, his mind was still buzzing and blank. He didn't feel it when he faced the mecha to summon resentful ghosts, but now that the effect of adrenaline had subsided sharply, he felt sore all over his body, trembling in his heart, and cold sweat broke out in fear. Lin Jian barely struggled to raise his head, just in time to see Su Luo step over the debris and walk to the mecha.

"Wait." He said in a dumb voice.

Su Luo turned his head in the bright light: "What's the matter?" ”

"I've just recruited a demon." Lin Jian kicked away the debris on his body with both feet, and climbed up with great difficulty by holding on to the leg of the chair that was turned over on his left hand. He patted the dust on his body and walked towards the mecha: "The last thing this kind of ghost who is provoked to resentment is the living...... I'll take care of it. ”

He stood under the mecha and looked up at the three-meter-tall metal monster. The mech was still running, and he could hear the slight roar of the mech, and even see the white mist coming out of the metal shell as it dissipated heat. But this hot white mist didn't warm the air here, even if he was just standing next to the mecha, Lin Jian could still feel some kind of cold that penetrated deep into the bone marrow.

What a heavy yin qi...... It seems that the ghosts inside are not ordinary and resentful. Thinking that he had teased it a few minutes ago, Lin Jian's head broke out in a cold sweat again. He stretched out his left hand to wipe off the sweat (his left limb communicates with the man's heart and can maximize the stimulation of yang energy), and then his five fingers split and clinged tightly to the iron sheet of the mecha. He raised his palm slightly, slowly drew circles around his index finger, wiped the remaining sweat and blood on the steel plate one by one, and stroked the cracks and corners of the mecha like brushing the wall. After stroking it for a long time, he only felt like he was holding ice, as if something slippery had licked the palm of his hand.

It's disgusting.

After wiping the last bit of residual blood on his fingertips on the steel plate, Lin Jian quickly retracted his hand: "Okay, focus carefully this time, don't gasp for breath." ”

As soon as the words fell, Su Luo immediately came up, he took out the communicator from his coat pocket, pressed it twice and pressed it to the surface of the mecha. A few seconds later, the mecha let out a dull roar, and the bright light shining from its chest suddenly went out, replaced by a turquoise holographic screen with countless scarlet numbers dancing on it, and the sound of AI machinery echoed in the empty lounge.

"A state of emergency has been initiated."

"Real models like the L-5 usually have a back door for emergency treatment in the AI, so that an external program can intervene to control the driver after he loses consciousness." Su Luo lowered his head and fiddled with the communicator: "Su Shi has participated in the first aid of several mecha accidents, and I still have a backup of the relevant procedures...... AI, report the mecha situation. ”

After a few seconds of silence, the number of jù on the holographic screen gradually went out, and an image of the mecha that had shrunk several times slowly floated, and the shell of the image was all transparent, and the structure and equipment inside were clear at a glance. Su Luo groaned for a moment and stretched out his hand a little, and the upper body of the mecha immediately split and enlarged, and all kinds of parts automatically floated away from the armor and coiled in the air.

"The driver has passed out in a coma. The mecha had injected him with adrenaline, but his heartbeat was still dropping, but it was not life-threatening for the time being. Su Luo withdrew his hand and explained without looking back: "The mecha is only equipped with a standard particle vibration knife, and the rest are narcotic bombs. ”

As soon as the words fell, Zhou Zimei's joyful whisper came from the dark place: "So it's just kidnapping, not murder?" It's a good way to save a life! ”

"It's too early to tell." Su Luoping calmly poured a bucket of cold water. His gaze swept across the screen again: "This mech has six proximity communication bands and is always in contact - that is, there are at least six other mechs in this building, with unknown weapons. ”

The room immediately fell silent.

There are six more...... Lin Jian swallowed.

"Can you get out first?" He asked Su Luo in a low voice. Su Luo shook his head, he clicked on a brand new page and reached out, and a shrunken architectural model slowly emerged from the page, spinning in the air.

"There is an inverse phase blockade device on the perimeter." Su Luo whispered, his slender fingers running over a patch of scarlet outside the building, "It can block biological activity on a large scale. The blockade is connected to the AI storage signal of each mecha, and rushing out rashly is equivalent to direct exposure. ”

Zhou Zimei took a light breath.

"There are seven mechs in total, but only one has come from our side, and there are no follow-up reinforcements." Lin Jian said softly, "This at least shows that the lounge is not the primary target. Their focus should be on the glass-walled meeting room. ”

Zhou Zimei smiled bitterly: "So I saved my life on a whim?" I don't know what's going on over there. ”

Su Luo didn't stop his movements while they were talking, he kept waving his hand, constantly operating on the suspended virtual screen, and the countless images in the dripping sound quickly crossed and disappeared on the screen, making people dazzled. He didn't look back: "You'd better not worry about getting early." The mech was still trying to contact its companions, but was blocked by the AI back door. The permission system of this mecha is very locked, and the back door cannot support it for a long time. ”

"Can't last long?" Zhou Zimei muttered.

"Fifteen minutes at most."

Zhou Zimei choked, and a strange sound like choking and moaning came out of her throat. Lin Jian could understand her feelings. His own mind was also irrepressibly welling up with some fearful imagination. But he took a deep breath and kept his composure. He closed his eyes and made up his mind.

"Turn the mech on." Lin Jian said.

Zhou Zimei's sobbing stopped.

Su Luo didn't ask a question or look back, he directly reached out and typed in the command. After a few seconds, the front of the mech bounced away silently, and a tall black shadow slipped to the ground.

Lin Jian stopped in place and did not take a step, nor did he open his eyes to look at the face of the black shadow, afraid that he would not dare to make a move after seeing it. He opened his mouth only after being ruthless: "Annoyed Mr. Su, dragged the person to the middle of the floor, cut the skin of his philtrum, tiger's mouth, and collarbone, and pricked a needle in the veins of his hands." Don't let him die. ”

Su Luo didn't ask why, and after a moment of silence, he only said, "Won't he wake up?" ”

Lin Jian shook his head: "The resentful ghost rushes to know everything, even if you cut off his head, he won't move." ”

Su Luo didn't ask any more questions, he crouched down and took out the key, and reached out and ripped open the sleeve of the mecha pilot. He had received professional medical training before taking charge of Su's administrative duties, and it was natural that he would make a small opening in the hands of a living dead. But today, things are very strange, the unconscious driver seems to be normal, but the skin of his hands and feet is as thick and tough as old cowhide, and the tip of the key has been bounced off several times; The muscles under the old cow's skin are stiff and rigid, like a ham that has been frozen for a long time. It took him a great deal of effort to pierce the skin, but there were no beads of blood in the small wound he made, only a miserable white and blue lining.

It's like dissecting a dead person.

Su Luo finished the last wound and retreated to the side. Lin Jian slowly walked towards the living dead. He walked slowly, stopping at one step and then taking a second step. His steps were also strange, one step to the left and one step to the right, looking at the body close to the ground, but in fact, it was sometimes forward and sometimes backward, as if he was wandering. His posture was so strange that it looked like a duck swaying. But although this posture was strange, Su Luo Zhou Zimei, who was holding his breath and staring at him, didn't dare to laugh.

After looking at it for a few minutes, Su Luo still didn't understand the point. He lowered his head slightly, but suddenly found that there was a thin line on the ground, which was bright red in color, and it squirmed and spread like a living thing, but it was not far behind Lin Jian. He looked along the thin line and saw a muscular, hairy arm.

It was actually the driver's blood? Su Luo frowned.

Along the blood line, Su Luo saw Lin Jian's trajectory clearly, it was one small circle after another, these small circles started from the driver's front, stacked one by one into a large circle, and finally stopped behind the living dead.

Lin Jian stopped. "Life, death, shock, opening, Du, Jing, rest, injury," he said, looking around, his tone was low, as if he was undecided: "'Put the person who is in the middle, borrow the good energy of the two qi', and aim the door of death at the wall......" he said more and more slowly.

Zhou Yi, who had watched the whole process, finally interrupted him. "What the hell are you doing? What's wrong with this driver? ”

Hearing the question, Lin Jian's expression froze, and he seemed to be hesitating to answer, and only after a moment did he explain in a low voice: "I need to use this man's yang energy to cast a spell." ”

"Cast spells with yang energy," Su Luo interjected indifferently: "What if this man's yang energy is not enough?" You're dealing with six people. ”

This question hit Lin Jian's vital point, and his face turned a little white for a moment. He sighed: "Yang Qi is not enough to make up for life, if it is really not enough, this man may die on the spot...... But I can't do it any other way. I- I don't want to kill either, but is there any other way out now...... I'm not a virgin either. ”

It's an honest saying. No one spoke anymore. Both of them silently shut up, watching Lin Jian take steps, standing firmly in the center of the blood line, closing their eyes and concentrating.

Lin Jian took a deep breath and spit it out slowly, and after repeating it, he suddenly burst out loud: "Disease! ”

Bang!

The deafening sound suddenly erupted with the loud shouting, and the sound waves rushed straight out and echoed everywhere, and in an instant, Su Luolin, Jian Zhou Zimei's ears were buzzing, her brain was dizzy, and her eyes were dark.

Lin Jian, who was standing in the formation, bore the brunt of the attack, he was directly overturned by the sound wave, and the back of his head was in sharp pain and fell on his back. In the moment before kissing the ground, only one thought popped into Lin Jian's mind-

"This man's yang energy is super sufficient......"

[Drip-drip-receive communication-what's going on upstairs?! What's going on upstairs?! 】