I don't know if Olli will give it, and the energy storage battery is about to run out.

Seventy-two shots were fired, and combined with the large amount of electrical energy used to make non-bull fluids, according to system evaluation, the particle sniper could still fire about ten shots.

The high-frequency cutting blade that has not yet appeared can still be held for an hour, and the energy of the battery is about to bottom out.

With the few remaining two blocks of power, you'll need to face six fully loaded transport planes and an army of thousands of bionic robots.

What to do? Mei Zheren was frantically calculating in his head, but there was only one general plan, and there were too many uncertain details.

These bionic robots will not lag behind themselves, and there will be no less particle snipers or laser guns that they should have, and they can't lean on the other party to gather fire and shoot, otherwise Mei Zheren will be planted today.

After waiting for a few minutes, just as Mei Zheren raised his gun and wanted to strike first as soon as the transport plane entered the firing range, a wry smile appeared on his face again.

After collecting the gun and hanging up, Mei Zheren had to give up this idea of preemptive strike.

Although the communication was suppressed by the shock wave just now, and the silicon-based people did not receive the information of the battlefield, the appearance that those attack planes were missing proved that the opponent was very strong.

The silicon-based people learned wisely, and they ordered the transport plane to be launched early, preferring to spend more time letting the bionic robot glide over than take the risk.

The silicon-based man's stupid method hit Mei Zheren's death hole, and he now looked at the more than 2,000 bionic bodies flying in the sky, and there was no way at all.

The silicon-based people decided that Mei Zheren was short of energy and weak manpower, so they clearly planned to use crowd tactics to kill Mei Zheren.

If only there were an endless particle sniper now, the "grasshoppers" flying all over the sky could be eaten on skewers and roasted, no worse than the roast turkey in Honolulu.

But this kind of scene can only think about saliva, no electricity, no matter how good it is, it can't come out.

There are so many bionic bodies, even if they line up in rows and don't resist and let Mei Zheren wield a knife to slaughter, they will have to kill for a long time, but there is still not enough electricity!

Wait, line up and don't resist? Looks like there's a chance!

Mei Zheren calculated frantically again, and the grasshoppers in the sky were gliding slowly, and gave Mei Zheren another ten minutes.

Mei Zheren in the Academy of Sciences stepped forward and grabbed the hem of Liang Mingcheng's clothes, and pulled him to bend down, and before Liang Mingcheng could calm down, he asked: "Can the battery of the bionic body be hot-swapped in water?" ”

really asked Liang Mingcheng, he shook his face, trying to clear his mind, but he couldn't recall it.

Liang Mingcheng simply opened the bow left and right, and gave himself two slaps, this time he was sober: "How much time?" ”

"Five minutes", Mei Zheren gave the answer without thinking, and at the same time let go of Liang Mingcheng.

Liang Mingcheng reflexively jumped up and jumped to his feet: "All those who have participated in the bionic body project or know how to take a look at it, whether the bionic body can change the battery in the water, three minutes, I will do it at any cost." ”

As soon as his words fell, someone immediately responded: "The pressure value of the open box cover drops to 5%, and the water depth cannot exceed 25 meters, and it is recommended that the fault tolerance is limited to 15 meters." ”

It was a young assistant who spoke, and before he could say any more, Liang Mingcheng cut off: "Count one, don't mention conditions, and agree to what you can." ”

Another voice followed: "The interface sealing plate is only to prevent short flashes of discharge, and it cannot be soaked for more than 3 seconds, and the water depth is reduced by 5 meters." ”

This is a middle-aged man with glasses who talks about the details and keeps his mouth shut.

"The conductive material at the contact point can not be contaminated with impurities, and the high concentration will cause poor conductivity, and the plugging and unplugging in the water should face downward, and the pressure will discharge the impurities with high density."

This will save you even standing up and floating, just to be able to help.

"After plugging and unplugging, close the box cover with a system self-test, there will be safe emptying, in order to be moisture-proof design, wait for five seconds before starting the power module."

The atmosphere was tense to the point of beating drums and passing flowers.

"Production date, the battery box 30 years ago was only P6 level, the water depth can not exceed three meters, in recent years it is P7, within ten meters, but marked with P8 can not be used, that is not the national standard, the standard of Abaa I don't know if there is a moth!"

Mei Zheren nodded towards Liang Mingcheng, Qi is alive!

Liang Mingcheng let out a sigh of relief, cold sweat on his forehead and sideburns on his back, and his feet fell down as soon as he was weak.

But he was also amused, crawled around by mistake, kept nodding and saluting the surroundings, and shouted in his mouth: "I thank you for my uncle, there will be a good reward, you can mention it now, or you can talk about it privately later, thank you!" ”

His big gift frightened the young man who spoke out at the beginning, and he hurriedly went over to support Liang Mingcheng, and replaced it with himself bowing and saluting around.

The young man also plans to devote himself to the Mei family to learn something, and he should be able to get a high impression score if he returns the gift on behalf of the teacher.

Mei Zheren was relieved, Mei's subordinates, he could put down his shelf figure, and he was ashamed to ask for a salute for the sake of knowledge, and there was no shortage of cross talk talents.

On the water over there, Mei Zheren was already busy, and it took four minutes and fifty-five seconds before and after collecting information, and it was really close to razor-scraping scalp.

He was busy setting up the formation again, and he had to finish it before the army of bionic robots landed, and this time it was even more dangerous, it was the work of standing tofu on the tip of the knife.

When Mei Zheren finished the last arrangement, the "grasshoppers" in the sky had already turned on the working fluid jet and landed in the buffer.

After two minutes, all the bionic robots were hovering half a meter above the water.

More than 2,000 people surrounded Mei Zheren tightly, and they did not attack rashly, but lined up in a formation and secretly guarded.

Seeing that Mei Zheren did not hold a gun on his chest, they did not pull out a gun, and the first one Mei Zheren gambled on was a leopard.

A android slowly floated out of the array, and there was no nonsense, just a cold sentence: "If we give up resistance, we will not fire." ”

Sure enough, as Wang Hangyu said, the silicon-based people didn't plan to contact it at all, but treated humans as pigs and dogs, and asked people to boil hot water for hair removal before the knife was dropped.

How inflated must this be to do such a thing, really when the water blue star is its own stepping stone?

Mei Zheren didn't bother to talk nonsense, and replied angrily: "Let's talk about it, I don't have electricity, otherwise I would have shot a lot." ”

After speaking, he drew out the cutting blade, set up a posture, and waited for the other party to make a move.

This is Mei Zheren's second gamble, he has to make his behavior nonsensical, so that the silicon base people have no way to analyze, only the opponent can't figure out his behavior, will he fall into the calculation.

Mei Zheren's actions were exchanged for a burst of hehehe, or an emotionless electronic sneer, the smile was not professional at all, the villain is so like a villain, rotten tomatoes!

He raised the cutting blade in his hand again, and added the legendary hook finger stunt to provoke the other party.

Mei Zheren's behavior is completely a gambler who has lost all his chips and is unwilling to withdraw from the table.

However, there is a bet not to lose, thank God, this group of grasshoppers finally fell from the air, first a temptation, found that there was no problem before falling in batches, this round is full house.

In fact, there are not many jet fluids for bionics, and they do not support long-term stagnation in the air, but for the sake of insurance, silicon-based people are reluctant to take risks at first, and they prefer to concentrate fire and shoot.

But Mei Zheren is too risky, and the silicon-based people can't analyze Mei Zheren's chances of winning from any direction, anyway, this is a boiled duck, so let's have fun.

The main thing is that greed has the upper hand, and if it is broken, the silicon-based people will not be able to get Mei Zheren's kernel program, and the silicon-based people want this, and they are very urgent.

Mei Zheren opened his perception to the maximum, and kept counting silently, when all the androids landed on the water, he knew that he had won the bet, this one was still 666, and there was nothing wrong with Lao Tie!

After clearing the customs three times, Mei Zheren grinned with a smile: "Don't you say something before you start?" ”

The android who spoke asked rhetorically, "Why do you want to say something?" ”

Mei Zheren smiled brighter and brighter: "Because the villain died from talking too much!" ”

As soon as the words fell, the non-bull fluid on the entire water surface instantly disintegrated, and Mei Zheren on the liquid surface and more than 2,000 androids smashed into the water with a bang.

A boiled duck can't fly away, but it can sink.

As soon as he entered the water, Mei Zheren threw himself towards the android who spoke, although this was not the real leader, nor was it a silicon-based person, but who was closest to Mei Zheren?

Mei Zheren had already prepared for it, he started the underwater thruster synchronously, squeezed out the last margin of the battery, and adjusted the electromagnetic suppression to the threshold.

The silicon-based man's remote control failed, and the android on the other side slowed down again, and now compared to offline computing power, the opponent's reaction speed is a five-mile drag race.

And Mei Zheren not only prepared in advance, but also has the biological-level neural reaction speed of humans, abusing these dishes is like a big-headed fish in a net, pinching one accurately.

It only took three seconds for Mei Zheren to reach the back of his target, and while he strangled the android's neck with his hand, the cutting blade in the other hand pierced into the back ribs of the android, where the power controller was located, and it was quiet when the power was off.

The android didn't move, and Mei Zheren dragged him away from the encirclement quickly, and it was not until he got out of the set fence that Mei Zheren stopped his body.

He quickly cut open the battery pack with a cutting blade, pulled out the four batteries inside, glanced at the marking, and there was no problem.

Mei Zheren turned and turned downward, quickly changing the batteries in the battery box, counting five seconds for each piece to start, and then the next one.

In less than a minute, Mei Zheren came back to life with full blood, and now he had an endless sniper, an immortal blade, and an unsolvable net.

The non-Newtonian fluid was dismantled by him and became a large mesh with thick eyes but no fish that slipped through the net.

I went around the reservoir again, and the unsolvable net was covered with a lid.

Next is the time to pull the net for a bumper harvest, and around this large water tank that cannot be knocked open and gets stronger and stronger, Mei Zheren's endless sniper begins to take a big roll call.

Whenever Teacher Mei points to a classmate, he must hand over his panties and belly pockets...... other than four batteries.

Without remote commands, the androids who are offline are at a loss for the NS equation, and they do not have the intuition to slowly cut through the "nets" with their cutting blades, and will only crash into the nets like a school of frightened fish.

Some androids didn't even use Mei Zheren's knife and gun, and they crashed into a malfunction themselves.

This phenomenon is very good, Mei Zheren pulled out their batteries, threw them out of the water with their bodies, and fell to the surface of the liquid like a dead fish with a clatter.

There are hundreds of androids like this, and it is rare for a silicon-based person to be the captain of a transport brigade.

But even so, it took Mei Zheren nearly two hours to clean up these big-headed fish.

Originally, Mei Zheren was worried that the silicon-based people would send follow-up troops again, but he waited anxiously for two hours while catching fish, and there was no movement at all.

Maybe it's because the silicon-based people have suffered too heavy losses and are unwilling to send cannon fodder before understanding the war situation, or maybe the surrounding forces are empty, and the forces in the distance are too far away to catch up.

In short, the silicon-based people have stopped the fire, and for the first time in two decades.

However, Mei Zheren feels that there is a good tradition to maintain, and after today, silicon-based people have to get used to stopping the fire until it completely stops.

After nearly two hours of repeated slaughtering actions, the last bionic robot that came this time finally broke the road and fell, and the Nanling base was already cheering, and even ordinary civilians were open to the news.

The Keyboard Warriors have made meritorious contributions, and they have reported the battle report to the human community bases around the world as quickly as possible.

On the battlefield side, Mei Zheren also rushed out of the water and landed on the non-bull fluid platform.

Several battery brakes were hooked out from the chest of a decapitated bionic robot, and after checking it, it was found that there was no problem, and Mei Zheren once again replaced the batteries one by one.

He turned on the switch of the particle sniper again, put the butt of the gun on the water, and looked around, only to find that there was no more bionic robot opponent who could move.

The water surface is full of miscellaneous accessories, and Mei Zheren can consider switching to selling scrap products when he retires in the future, and he should be able to earn a few small money.

The bionic body is not tired, but there is still a sense of sluggishness injected into the core, maybe the physical body is tired after watching it all night.

A call signal was sent to Wang Xuezu's side, and someone needed to help clean up the battlefield.

The bionic body that can be repaired must be repaired on the spot, and then the remaining accessories will be brought back to the base, although the silicon-based people have not committed it again, but dragging it will increase the variables.

Mei Zheren roughly counted, excluding the parts that were completely damaged and could not be recovered, and after this big battle, it is estimated that hundreds of new bionic bodies can be assembled, which can open the battlefield.

After being idle, Mei Zheren realized his long and oblique reflection on the water, turned around and raised his head to look at the sky, and his eyes were full of red.

The sun rises, the east is white, and the fiery red of the warm sun is on the head, throwing endless light to the earth.

In the Nanling base, two thousand meters underground, Mei Zheren's voice sounded: "Today, we human beings return to the sky and bathe in the fiery red light again, which will become the first step for human beings to return to the ground, and our future is infinitely bright." ”

Mei Zheren also added an old song from more than 100 years ago as BGM to the live broadcast screen.

In the midst of the music, the hoarse voice like the swollen tonsils came: when the ashes sealed the eaves of the frost, when the chrysanthemum grass turned into late autumn dew......

The whole crew gave a standing ovation and loudly vented their excitement with the singing.

Those who can sing and those who can't sing, those who are high-spirited and those who break gongs out of tune, all let go of their senseless embarrassment, and shouted out the sentence together, but I firmly believe that the light is in the distance......