Chapter 172: Mental Shock

Sneaking to a distance of less than a kilometer to the target, the terrain of the Ten Thousand Burials Abyss below the main passage changes, and the layers of equipment are piled up until the eye can't reach, there are not only garbage areas where you can visit debris waiting for automatic equipment to sort, but also at the storage yard level that is used as a temporary transit for warehouses, and various small passages radiate to various functional areas inside the Titan ship. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

We finally arrived at the most important transport hub where the 16th arrondissement is located. Controlling this place controls the flow of material inside the ship, which can greatly interfere with the combat effectiveness of the Titan ship.

Due to the topography of the area, there are many fewer corpses of devils. But we found the corpses of devils who were torn apart by subhumans on the battlefield, unlike those who were thrown to their deaths.

Large chunks of minced meat, internal organs, and blood flowed all over the floor.

Every few hundred meters you can see, you can see such a place where the corpses are piled up. There must have been a fierce battle between the devils and the subhumans here.

The results are clear.

I discovered that the target was in a facility that was supposed to be the yard control center. That clear mental fluctuation had already issued three orders to the battlefield in Area 16 one after another.

As we got closer, I always felt that something was wrong.

Since I entered this area, I no longer monitor the situation on the battlefield, because I have to concentrate on dealing with the commanding subhuman in front of me. Even though I will inform Farouk as soon as I hear the instructions given here.

It hadn't been heard for a long time, but feedback from Farouk had revealed that the subhumans' attack patterns had changed a few more times. Due to the lack of direct intelligence, the team began to suffer casualties.

He told me that it would be very detrimental to us to continue to wear out, and that we needed to deal with this good command as soon as possible.

Could it be that it was discovered?

Since mastering the special ability of brain domain perception, I can say that I have been in a state of concealment, whether it is Mrs. Wall, the Guards, or the devil troops here, no one can really effectively counter my progress. After all, I'm like a game, and I have the advantage of a dark cloud in terms of vision.

It also gave me the impression that brain domain perception is an indefensible, awe-inspiring ability.

Will this tried-and-true skill really be challenged?

Although I had some doubts, I was not sure, so I had to bite the bullet and move on. What's more, Farouk and they are still insisting, and they can't let the casualties in this war zone be too large, otherwise they will drag down the overall situation.

A bioelectric signal radiates over a large area. It doesn't make sense, it's just like a beep in reality. I also received this signal, like a breeze blowing on my face, and people were so oblivious that they almost ignored its existence.

Stimulated by an inspiration, I realized the abnormality of the fluctuation I had felt a few minutes ago.

It was clearly the biological radio wave that commanded the subhuman, but it was not for the purpose of issuing orders. It seems to radiate aimlessly throughout the space. This is not in line with common sense, since just now, the sub-man in command has not done anything similar, why did he suddenly send out such a seemingly meaningless pulse.

As he pondered, another pulse gently brushed by.

My brow jumped. Although I don't want to admit it, I have to admit that this thing is really a bit like the speed of the ring.

When the beam swept in again, cold sweat was already oozing from behind. By back-probing and finding the source of the beam, who would it be if it wasn't the commanding subhuman?

Me: "It's been discovered!" Quick, take him out before his reinforcements arrive. ”

I shouted to Wood to follow, and ran quickly down the path toward the building.

In terms of wide-area perception, there are already a large number of biocurrent pulses concentrating on the command subhuman. I realized that the solution to the subhuman problem in Area 16 was within a few minutes.

Wood, who was large and had a higher-powered jetpack, overtook me in a few strides and pulled out his recoilless cannon and aimed it at the alloy door at the entrance to the facility.

With a bang, the alloy door was torn apart. Wood rushed in first.

The premonition of inappropriateness in my heart is getting stronger and stronger, but the arrow is on the bow, and I have to send it, and now I can't take care of it, and I will follow up with it.

As soon as I stepped into the building, a dark shadow crashed into me. I subconsciously avoided it, raised my gun, and found that it was Wood who had fallen.

The guy staggered straight on the ground, motionless. No external injuries were visible. Besides, with his mechanical body and armor all over his body, what could kill him in an instant?

"Wood, how are you?"

There was no response from the dead house, so it walked straight and straight. It looks like a robot that has been turned off.

I know he's not a robot and won't be shut down. Hurriedly stretched out his hand to shake him.

A powerful bioelectric pulse slammed into me.

The pain, ringing in my ears, and the feeling of suffocation prevented me from screaming. The world turned pale all around it. Warm fluid oozes from the eyes, ears, nostrils, and mouth. The liquid was supposed to be blood, but I couldn't taste or smell blood.

After a while, the tinnitus subsided, the miserable white turned red, the mouth was full of rust, and the nose was only bloody.

I regained my ability to think for a while, didn't understand what was going on, and even forgot what I was doing here.

Wood's massive mechanical body fell to the ground, and I looked at him inexplicably, and then remembered that he was my comrade-in-arms.

"Wood? ...... Wood! How are you? ”

The shock struck again, this time I felt a faint biological pulse lock onto me, and then the terrifying shock repeated the pain again.

In the moment before the impact, I reacted and focused on using my brain domain perception to fight the impact. This is a desperate situation, there is no way. I don't know if it will work, and I don't know if it will work.

The impact was still irresistible, leaving my head swollen and painful, but the pale, bleeding symptoms of my facial features did not appear, and I did not lose consciousness.

I only feel that my body is no longer mine, and I am just a pebble struggling in the torrent, swept away by an irresistible force at any time, but before this I did not admit defeat and was doing my best to resist the torrent.

After a few seconds, maybe hours, when the shock finally subsided, I realized that I couldn't let the other side go on any longer. There has to be a fight back.

It is obviously not possible to use the power of the brain domain, and I can't withstand the huge impact alone, let alone fight back with my own biological impulses.

The impact was so strong that I lost my sense of the outside world, and I had already noticed that reinforcements from the subhumans were coming. If there is a physical blow to the brain at the same time, the outcome is certain death.

I'm going to finish up with this commanding subhuman before the reinforcements of the subhumans.

A slight locking pulse strikes again. This time I learned to be obedient, dodging shots, and moving my body in a big way. Since this is a form of attack that needs to be locked, it must be small-scale, and a large maneuver evasion should be effective.

As I dodged, I let go of my senses and searched for a path to the commanding subhuman within the building.

The alarm was highlighted, and three humanoid subhumans were approaching the entrance of the building.

I'm running out of time.