Chapter 67: Cyborg Rats
The spearhead waved to the side: "Deal with the agent!" ”
He is considered an old man, and a freshly baked prisoner dares to shout in front of him.
The subordinate nodded, and was about to go up to mend the knife.
At this point, Agent Hill was lying on the ground, powerless to resist.
The barrel of the black hole was already in her head.
"Let's go, don't you hear?!" Doctor Octopus said, his voice suddenly raised, his head sticking out as he spoke, and his thick glasses pressed close to the spearhead.
"Mr. Octavis, you are the person Dr. Zora wants, I am a member of the Vipers, the Vipers took Dr. Zola's money, we do things for him, that's all!" As he spoke, the spearhead pulled out his pistol and pressed it to Maria Hill's head.
Doctor Octopus pulls out a metal manipulator, and the giant metal manipulator roams the narrow prison corridors, like the python lurking in the cave.
The spearhead smacked Maria Hill in the head with a gun, then held the gun in both hands, turned around, turned the muzzle, and looked at the silkworm-like Doctor Octopus, there was always someone who couldn't recognize his identity.
The muzzle of the gun is pointed at Doctor Octopus's glasses, and he shrugs his eyebrows.
Provocation!
Rumble...
Like a giant python swallowing the sky, the metal manipulator poked at the spearhead snake.
"Is this guy sane?"
You know, you saved him just now!
The black shadow struck, and the spearhead snake was unexpected, who would have thought that this guy would do it when he said it.
Thankfully, Teresa Vázquez was a trained assassin after all, tiptoeing, kicking on the ground, twisting her waist, and handing out a steel claw on her right hand, the tip of which touched Doctor Octopus's metal tentacles and made a high-decibel noise.
In the midst of the sparks, Teresa Vázquez leaped to her feet, hovered in mid-air, kicked her right foot against the wall, and stabbed her left steel claw against Dr. Octavius's door.
A distance of one inch.
It's a big deal, and the collection is halved.
Only the Vipers have ever bullied people, no one has bullied the Vipers.
It's a pity that Teresa is not Barton after all, and she doesn't know Doctor Octopus's attack habits.
Behind her, a metal manipulator slowly swam around, and when she stretched out her left steel claw, the manipulator pounced.
The eight-ton force slammed the spearhead against the wall, and Teresa couldn't move.
The four soldiers reacted and raised their guns one after another, intending to shoot at Doctor Octopus.
With a flick of the metal hand, it slammed into the wall with a bang.
Then, while the ashes were obscuring the soldier's sight, a second metal hand pounced, pinned down a soldier like a crocodile, dragged it over and slipped into the air amid the soldier's screams.
The first metal hand had returned, two metal manipulators, two Amazonian crocodiles, one grabbed the soldier's right foot, and the other grabbed the soldier's head, tearing the soldier apart in an instant.
Bang bang bang ...
The three soldiers opened fire, and the bullet collided with the metal manipulator in the dust, bounced a few times, and a ricochet bounced back and shot at the soldier's foot, and in the scream, the soldier fell to the ground.
The bullets were useless, and the remaining soldiers had no choice but to stop firing, and in a panic, a pile of flesh fell on their heads.
A human head rolled out, and the skull had been crushed into a flattened shape.
Then a metal manipulator pierced through the dust, flew half a meter away from the soldiers, stopped abruptly, spread its metal claws, looked like face-hugging insects, and swam among the three soldiers.
From the front to the back, the metal claws opened and closed, as if they were scrutinizing, starting with the one first.
The dust settled, and the figure of Doctor Octopus emerged.
By this time, Dr. Octavius was on the ground, his feet on the ground, and all four metal tentacles were empty.
One stared at three shivering soldiers.
The cruising manipulator, with its metal claws wide open, can cover a person's head at will.
A second metal tentacle swirls around Dr. Octopus.
Like a beautiful woman snuggled in the doctor's arms, from time to time caressing the doctor's face, gently.
The beautiful woman's graceful figure, sexy and hot, flaming red lips, seductive.
It's just that this beauty's red lips are dyed with blood. The claws at the end of the tentacles are still dripping with blood, and the three-petal metal briquettes on the claws still have human minced flesh.
The third one poked into the concrete like a piledriver, and the metal claws on the tentacles were spread.
Teresa was under the claws of Doctor Octopus, unable to move, and she saw a fourth metal tentacle swimming from the ground, slowly climbing up the wall, leaning against her side, from an outsider's point of view, like the man next to her pillow, if not for the indentation of the three-petal metal briquette.
At this time, she only felt like an ant, and Doctor Octopus was the one who squatted on the ground, stretched out a finger, and could crush him to death at any time.
Dr. Octavius leaned his head over and pressed it against Teresa, so close that he could almost feel Doctor Octopus' breathing.
"Now, do you hear me clearly?"
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"Little Ms. Hansen, I won." Mr. Short-necked looks emotional.
yes, it's just that this Doctor Octopus is not very obedient.
The harder you work, the luckier you get.
The little short-legged man wears a protective glasses on his head, looking at the computer screen, holding a wind gun in one hand and a welding torch in the other, while doing the work of soldering circuit boards.
There is no way, the modified robot is just a robot, and if it has no brains, it can only do the work of the assembly line.
Brain-intensive work like this still has to be done by yourself.
The battle on the prison side of the mansion is nearing its end, and with Hawkeye's escape, Teresa is defeated and subdued by Doctor Octopus, and it seems that it has become Doctor Octopus's world.
Here Mr. Shortneck is again preaching his theory of extreme peace to Anna, and the chatter tends to get worse.
"Little Miss Hansen, you should be with me..."
Syllable...
Anna turned off the screen, and the chubby hand quickly tapped on the keyboard, directly interrupting the TCP connection and driving Mr. Shortneck out of the gateway.
She felt that Mr. Shortneck's speech did not know what to say, and that he did not know that his theory, that is, Hitler's theory sixty years earlier, was outdated.
And his taste ... Tsk, Anna really didn't dare to compliment.
If it weren't for the sake of delaying time, he would have made a few more electronic components, and the little short legs would not be happy to listen to his nagging.
Sonic bombardment!
"You, you, you......" The little chubby hand nodded one by one: "Give me a quick job." ”
The biolab production line was paralyzed, and Anna rebuilt all the robots.
Anna found them a new job.
In the basement, a robot grabbed the mouse, pressed it on the iron plate, clicked, and the iron plate stretched out six iron buckles, respectively buckling the limbs, head, and torso of the mouse.
Then a robot walked over, holding a needle, and inside the needle was a mixture of X-gene expression protein and graphene, and the iron buckle that held the head had a pinhole, and the injection was injected.
The injection entered the brain of the mouse and mixed with the cerebrospinal fluid, and the eyes of the reporter mouse instantly turned red, the limbs struggled, and the lower body swayed violently.
The third robot came up and handed over a circuit board with chips, pinholes, capacitors, electrodes, and radio transmitters, which were fastened to the mouse's head with an iron buckle, and the needle tip sticking out of the circuit board would pierce the mouse's skull.
The electrodes contained in the tip of the needle will come into contact with the mouse cerebral cortex, and the chip, with the built-in electrodes, will form a circuit in the cerebral cortex and connect to form the entire device.
Through the electroencephalogram, it can be found that with the chip control, different signals are emitted on the electrodes, and with the different signals, the red, yellow, blue and green on the EEG alternate and change differently.
Bang...
After injecting the expressed protein, a mouse went crazy and jumped out.
"It's stupid, shoot to death!" The little short legs jumped onto the table with a serious face.