After all, Dr. Zola's sensor is not flexible, and he didn't notice the weirdness of the white mouse until now, under the iron buckle, there was an antenna stuck in the head of the white mouse: "This is a brain-computer interface, an advanced mental register, how can it be?" ”

Dr. Zola already knew that Anna was smart, but he didn't know that Anna was even more genius than he thought.

The brain-computer interface he was striving for was realized in the hands of a seven-year-old girl.

I knew... What did he do with that octopus maniac.

At this time, the muscular man Gustav Krueger was already impatient with the progress of the matter in front of him: "Mrs. Sargsyan, I said a long time ago that Zelda is out to be embarrassed!" ”

As he spoke, in Zelda's rage, the German Aryan tore off his vest in a frenzy, revealing a figure like a Siberian bear.

This guy's arms are huge enough to reach the waist of an ordinary person, and there are muscles bulging on them, each muscle pimple is as hard as a stone, and a middle-aged man can be killed with a random stroke.

With a loud roar, in the bursting muscles, a vehicle-mounted flamethrower was taken from the armored car.

Holding the flamethrower nozzle, I pressed the switch, and the flames gushed out, up to ten meters in the farthest place, and the flammable liquid fell in the garden, and when it touched the high temperature, it burned instantly.

In less than a moment, the garden turned into a sea of fire.

In the screams of the snakes and rats, a large lump of tangled snakes and rats was left on the ground.

The smell of burnt feathers in the air was disgustingly strong.

"Gustav!" Zelda was furious, and it burned all her snakes.

Gustav Kruger cracked his mouth and laughed: "Please eat snake soup." ”

After saying that, he pressed it five or six times until the flamethrower ran out of burning liquid, and smashed it on the ground with the nozzle.

"What are you doing?" On the screen, Dr. Zorla screamed, "Do you know what this is, brain-computer interfaces, human control machines, machine control human scientific miracles, you want to destroy them?" ”

Dr. Zola shouted hysterically, a high-pitched electronic sound coming from the screen.

If he had an entity, he would crawl out of the screen and drag Gustav and the others to point their noses and curse.

These are all riches, catch a few guinea pigs, analyze the cranial nerve composition, Dr. Zora can completely break through a field.

Ignoring the short-necked duck, Gustav glanced at Mrs. Sargsyan.

In fact, if it weren't for the Boss pressing on it, he would have stomped Dr. Zola's monitor under his feet to let him know what Bigfoot tasted like.

Shrugging her shoulders, Mrs. Hydra lowered her head, pressed the volume down button on the call video, and her voice decreased until Mr. Shortneck's voice was almost inaudible, and in Mr. Shortneck's fangs and claws, she turned her head and said, "Anna Hansen wants to live." ”

That means, it doesn't matter if you are short of two catties.

Gustav let out a howl of excitement, the more he looked at the physique of the little short legs, the more pleasing it was to the eye, it was a natural football, and if he caught her, he must kick a few feet to get over the fun.

Gesture upwards.

"Shoot."

A row of door machine guns was brought out, and the 12.7mm muzzle was used to vent the power of heavy firepower.

"Hit her out."

Gustav laughed, but then feeling that he was not having enough fun, he ran into the car and fought against the next Vulcan Gatling, and shot at the house.

After shooting in one row, I was about to change the row.

Rumble...

The heavy wall of 24 centimeters in the manor smashed open a gap, and in front of him, in the reinforced concrete ruins, a big man with a big waist slowly stood up.

Long, long, long...

Following the figure of the big man standing up, Gustav's neck stretched and leaned back, and he kept going.

Until the big man in front of him blocked the moonlight.

It's so high, it's so big.

Gustav thought he was tall and mighty, but he still felt like a chicken in front of the big man who suddenly appeared in front of him.

Even the supergiant in Gustav's eyes, Gordon Frielly, would be dwarfed by standing in front of the big man.

Too high, too big.

And the waist circumference, it's too thick, it has to be more than ten meters.

There is also a belly, and the beer belly is not so long.

The supergiants don't move, and neither does Gustav.

Click, click... In Gustav's stunned gaze, the supergiant's head turned 180°.

Such a big head, Gustav felt like he had to have two heads of his own, oh no, three heads.

He wears a strange helmet on his head, and on the helmet stands a half-meter-long antenna, surrounded by a circle of indicator lights, which flashed red, blue, and green light.

The giant carried a large blanket on his chest, as if it were carrying some kind of cylindrical object.

In comparison, the giant's feet are deformed, short and small, and compared to the big belly, they are like bamboo sticks.

Click, click... At the tooth-aching sound of gear grinding, Gustav watched as the giant's feet did not move, and his big belly rotated 180 degrees.

This... It seems that it can be spun into place in one go.

Anna covered her eyes with two little fat hands, she felt that she couldn't see people, she was stupid to go home, obviously she could straighten her body with a turn of her feet, but he wanted to turn it up, or turn her head first and then her waist.

This artificial intelligence...

Anna didn't want to say anything.

Also thinking that her subordinates had no brains was Mrs. Sargsyan, and when she looked at Gustav's sluggish appearance, she couldn't get out of a rage.

This subordinate is crazy and arrogant, and he still grows muscles but not heads, if it weren't for Gordon, she wouldn't have brought this guy out.

No, when you see someone taller or bigger than yourself, you're stupid.

"Shoot, stupid."

Mrs. Sargsyan drew a whip from her waist, and she wanted to whip him.

She's annoyed now, Dr. Zora has already contacted her through various electronic means, and there are a few Hydra soldiers on the side, and she has a bad attitude.

Turning on the voice, Dr. Zora is the same old way again, this time he is aiming for the Iger robot.

"Mrs. Sargsyan, take it, it's Anna Hansen's prototype robot, you see it, there's the brain-computer interface of the robot. Oh my God, I love Anna baby, this guy is a once-in-a-lifetime genius. ”

Da Da... Gustav finally regained his senses.

Isn't it just a robot, but I thought I had met someone bigger than me and more muscles.

Gustav felt humiliated.

He's going to get revenge, Da Da Da, and Gatlin, the god of fire, is roaring.

Gustav's emotions are cathartic.

Pop, Mrs. Hydra pressed the shutdown button, she really felt that she couldn't help.

The Vipers are not Hydras, they are a mix of people, Gordon Friley, Gustav Kruger, Zelda DuBois, Teresa Vazquez, each with their own personalities, and she only occupies a territory with charm and leadership.

Just in time, you can let Gustav fight with the beer-belly robot and test the ability of the little short legs in the bunker.

Now, Mrs. Sargsyan felt that even she was interested in the little girl inside.