The three of them suddenly accelerated their running, successfully avoiding the patrol's sight and entering another dark area, "Huhu, almost." Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 info," Sergey said with a constant tussle to his chest.

Bozhnego glanced blankly and said, "Okay, how can it be so exaggerated." ”

"Hey, hey." Sergei smiled, then he pointed to the hangar with the closed door diagonally across from him and said, "That's where the reactor thermal energy reaction finally disappears." ”

"There?" Bozhnego asked, "Are you sure?" ”

"Sure, surely, surely!" Sergey said.

"Okay, but what are we doing here at such a risk?" Bozhnego wondered.

"Well, that's a question." Sergey sneered.

Then he pointed to it and said, "Do you see that flyover up there?" ”

Bozhnego raised his head and said, "See, what's wrong?" ”

"The bridge goes to the abandoned hangar on the other side." Sergey said.

What does 'obsolescence' mean? Nova chimed in.

"I don't know, anyway, when I was tracking the sixth-level mecha, I hacked their system a little bit and copied out a map, which is marked like this on the map." Sergei shrugged his shoulders and said.

Bozhnego said with a smile: "Very good, then the sixth-level mecha must be in this 'abandoned' hangar." ”

"What?" You mean, the heat source I tracked down wasn't mecha's, and they deliberately released the bait to induce us? Sergei said with a frown.

"Yes, I'm sure there's a whole bunch of people waiting for us to take the bait in the warehouse where the heat source is gone." Bozhnego smiled.

"Haven't we been discovered, then?" Nova asked repeatedly.

"No, we haven't been discovered, it's just their norm, after all, a sixth-level mecha, even if it's the Ilan Khanate, if it's destroyed, it will hurt for a while." Bozhnego said.

"So they didn't find out about us, they didn't even know we existed, so it was just to mislead the infiltrators, or to make the infiltrators think that they had been discovered, so they showed their feet and were discovered?" Sergei's mind was racing, and he couldn't help but let out a cold sweat, but it was really insidious, if he couldn't think of this, he would have hanged.

"Yes, so, let's go to the flyover now!" Bozhnego said.

"Nova?" When the three of them reached the front of the stairs to the bridge, Nova nodded, took out a sprayer from her backpack, and sprayed it on the stairs, and after a while, nothing appeared.

After Nova gently climbed a step up, her body leaned back slightly, the spray in her hand sprayed at the second step, still nothing appeared, she climbed the steps again, and when she reached the third level, a faint red shadow appeared in the fog sprayed by the spray, and Nova carefully sprayed the red shadow from beginning to end.

Then a red thread appeared in front of her, an infrared sensor system, and possibly an infrared tripwire. Nova cautiously crouched down, groping for the ends of the red thread, and then, as if finding something, slipped a small tool out of her sleeve.

Gently pried open the small box she had found, and then with a knife in her other hand, she gently stirred the inside of the box, and the red thread disappeared instantly.

She stepped up the stairs again, and so on and so forth, until she finally ascended the overpass, nodded to Bozhnego and Sergei, and signaled that they could come up too.

Bozhnego and Sergei also followed on the overpass, and the three of them crossed the overpass carefully, carefully, and carefully, during which there were many times when they touched the infrared rays, but some of them survived without danger.

The three of them crept to the abandoned hangar, which was still pitch black, and Bozhnego and Sergei looked at each other, and Sergei took out a rolled-up piece of paper from his bag, which resembled a thick piece of paper, and he pressed it against the window.

He tapped his finger on it casually, and then the situation inside appeared in front of them, "Colonel Evenke, do you have any discomfort during driving?" ”

"At one point, when turning, the brain seems to be in a trance, and then there is a half-second blur in front of your eyes." Said the man with the colonel's epaulettes on his shoulders.

"Well, I see, let's take a look." A show-top researcher next to him looked at the terminal screen and said, then he tapped on the terminal, muttered for a while and said, "Well, I know the reason, it may be that the amount of information entered in a split second is too large, where did you appear in this situation?" ”

"Well, it's on the Boulevard Vichy, not anywhere else." The colonel thought for a moment and said.

"Avenue Vichy? Oh, that's normal, Vichy Avenue is a doctrinal propaganda avenue, the avenue is engraved with countless teachings and scriptures, the amount of information in these words all enters your visual nerve at once, and this kind of situation is normal, now I'll debug it, let it automatically drum out things that are not related to the battlefield, in this way, it will be much better. ”

"Hmm." The colonel said as he sat down next to the mech.

"Debugged, is there anything else?" The researcher asked.

"And the left arm is a little stiff." The colonel continued.

"Really? I'll take a look. Fellow, connect the device, and then check it, "Well, there's a point, the artificial tendon inside doesn't seem to be very stable, I'll fix it a little." As he spoke, he operated the robotic arm to do this extremely delicate work.

After the researcher adjusted the artificial tendon, "Anything else?" Colonel Evenke? The researcher continued.

"If there is, just say it, I'm in charge of this mecha after all." The researcher asked.

"Well, and Dr. Wood, it's the weapon system, it's not too easy to use." The colonel said.

"Huh? Be specific. The researcher asked.

"That's right, the weapons of this mecha are composed of a large cold weapon on the back, a short sword on the wrist, and two hand cannons on the crotch."

"Well, yes, this is the initial armament." The researcher nodded.

"But I'm not good at using hand cannons, can I replace them with large-caliber automatic rifles?" The colonel said.

"Well, yes, I'll arrange for them to bring the right automatic rifle tomorrow."

"Then trouble the doctor."

"Well, now I'll open the cabin, you go in and try again."

"Okay." Just as the Doctor opened the cabin, the bulletproof glass above the hangar suddenly shattered, and three figures fell from the sky......