The drop from the zenith to the ground, Barrett estimated in his mind, about a hundred meters. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

That is to say, all this here is excavated the day after tomorrow.

This amount of work is not much less than the forest outside, but it is more exquisite.

Because the forest is all it takes is time and money.

But it's different here, it requires real strength, and it can't be done with simple money.

Looking at the gravity support device on the zenith and the ground, Barrett was secretly surprised in his heart, once the energy source is interrupted, this underground world will definitely collapse, why would Buzz get such a thing?

There are no magical world rules, this is just a pile of pure technology, an underground city? Fantasy is beautiful, reality is basically impossible.

Seeing the elevator approaching the building on the ground, Barrett pulled out his weapon.

Naturally, he didn't have a pistol, but Barrett chose a strange miniature weapon from the Inspectorate's support equipment, which was the legendary throwing knife.

Simple and effective, it can be used as both a dagger and a bullet.

In addition to not being able to penetrate armor, this thing also has the benefit of being silent, especially now that special throwing knives can activate various effects, have you ever seen a flying knife that turns around? Under magnetic control, nothing is impossible.

I saw his left hand shake, and in the storage bag attached to his left forearm, he threw out three delicate flying knives about a finger long.

Caught between his fingers, Barrett felt the inertia of the elevator stopping.

The door at the end of the T-aisle opened.

No wonder he couldn't find the door, because it didn't open from the inside at all.

There was no one in the bright hallway, not even a camera.

Originally, there were no cameras in the elevator, and he felt that it was very abnormal, and there was no in the entire passage, so Bass was not worried about someone intruding here?

And what exactly is the factory that produces something here? Barrett did not see any products or goods in the conveyor aisle above.

At the end of the passage is an electronic gate with an electronic lock on the door.

He was at a loss for this kind of thing, because he didn't have a fake of Bass's voice, fingerprints, or even iris.

In other words, it can't be solved at all.

But that doesn't mean he can't get in, there's a good thing called a directional blast bomb.

The directional blasting projectile based on the principle of devouring bomb should actually be called a damage control weapon.

Gently taping a matchbox-sized devouring bomb to the center of the electronic gate, Barrett estimated the diameter of the explosion.

Nothing was a problem, it didn't interfere with the rest of the door.

What the? Won't the alarm be triggered? Just kidding, the door is not broken, but there is an extra hole in the middle, which will not destroy either the opening mechanism nor the control mechanism.

As long as there is no special sensor on the door, how can the alarm be triggered.

With a muffled sound, the devouring bomb faithfully completed its mission.

A circular hole about a meter in diameter was swallowed up in the door about three people wide.

Barrett carefully examined the various nearby feedbacks, and found no living organism.

Fully automatic control? What exactly is Bath going to do? There was not a single living person within a radius of 100 meters, let alone a voice.

Carefully drill through the hole, which is a small control room.

Seven or eight consoles are neatly arranged around, and on the front, there is a large glass window.

Inside the glass window, there is a huge spherical virtual image, Barrett looks at the ball carefully, and it is ridiculous that this ball is not something else, it is the star field itself.

The dots in the star field form a complete network, although Barrett doesn't know what this network means now, but in fact, it is not difficult to guess, the trade network, or the stronghold of the rebels.

Since each point on it is a planet, the possibility of a trade network is even greater.

Whatever it was, it was something useful, and Barrett stood in front of the console, pulling the prepared memory from his watch.

Copy it back first.

Isn't it just too simple? Something so important, no guards, no keys, not even a basic secrecy? Is Buzz such a stupid person? Or is he too confident?

As the progress of the copy slowly increases, a picture appears on the glass window directly opposite the console.

It turned out that the glass window was a huge two-way screen, and the people in the picture made Barrett feel bad.

"Oh? Have you found a processing plant? There was no anger in Bass's voice, but rather a sense of relief.

"Looks like you're not worried about what I'm doing at all, should I stop?" Barrett teased him slightly, since he knew that Buzz wasn't here, and who knew if he was stalling for time?

Bas shook his head and smiled, but said something interesting: "It's just the crystal factory, the one you gave to Kesen." Control crystals, don't you wonder what this thing is for? ”

"Control others? Don't you have nanobots? I think the puppet with feelings is a lot stronger than the wooden man you had last time. Barrett didn't suffer at all, and he did wonder why Bass would go to such a great length, because he didn't think that the mechanic from last time would be more useful than the control technology that the institute had obtained.

Because the rebels had a controlled behavioral device, Barrett had a hunch that Bass must have mastered the technique, knowing that Ramour's fearless madmen had made his men suffer.

"You just don't understand the benefits of controlling crystals, brain control? Simple and stupid, what else can there be but to create madmen and puppets? Buzz smiled contemptuously, regretting that Barrett did not understand his miraculous invention.

"My crystal is based on the soul plane, do you know what that means? Wooden people? It's just that I want him to be like that. Totally for my use! You can understand the difference now, right? Bas explained to him his miraculous invention.

Barrett's heart sank to the point that he didn't know where it was, he already understood what the dots on the image in front of him represented, that is, the place that could be controlled.

"What the hell are you trying to do? You've got a wealth that you can never finish! The dream of my youth has come true! Barrett routinely talked about it, just to buy time for the download, he didn't know if Buzz could remotely terminate the console, and the download time was still ten minutes away.

"Wealth? It's just a tool to achieve a dream. My dream is actually very simple and noble! That is the completion of the unification of the whole world, do you understand what I mean? It doesn't matter if it's a Frost, or a Nala, or even whoever he is! ”

"They're all going to be part of a family, isn't that what we humans aspire to?" Buzz stood up and said impassionedly, only to quickly change his expression to a sneer.

"War is stupid, don't you think? Exactly thirty years later, what has humanity really done? Just got a few pieces of garbage dump that the Nala people don't want? ”

"And now, even we're going to lose the war, and those guys are still thinking about how to gain more power and fight among themselves?" Bass's sneer gradually turned into a hideous one, and he had endless hostility and resentment towards certain people.

"Hehe, and then your idea is to control others? How much are you prepared to control? Humanity? Are you making me laugh? Barrett sneered sharply, he didn't feel any sincerity in his words, at least he knew that whether or not the unification of the world could be achieved, the people without thinking could only bring about their own destruction.