Chapter Fifty-Eight: Escape from Death

Chris raised his head, gritted his teeth and said fiercely, "You are dreaming! ”

The robot sat back on the couch and comfortably tapped Erlang's leg and looked at Chris with interest.

"Do you think I can't find it if you don't say it?" With a faint smile on his face, he clapped his hands gently, "Elfa, where did they set off this morning?" ”

A large hologram hung in the air, none other than Elfa's simple face made up of light spots. Elfa bowed slightly, and said very respectfully: "Master, they set off this morning from the 21st of the 336th block on the edge of the northern city, where humans gather. ”

"Bastard!" Xiangshan saw Elfa appear, struggling desperately. Although Elfa no longer has a human form, he is his father after all.

"Be honest." The robot who controlled Xiang Shan from behind smashed a hard punch on the top of his head.

Xiang Shan's eyes widened angrily, and the obvious green tendons on his forehead burst out: "So! You just deliberately led me into the trap, right? ”

Elfa smiled lightly, there was no disdain on this simple face, but Xiang Shan heard a strong sense of irony from his words.

"If you don't come, how can the host have a chance to enjoy this good show?" With that, he respectfully twisted his head back to the robot.

Xiang Shan's teeth rattled, and the muscles on his face tightened together.

The cyborg chuckled and clapped, "It's a good show." Father and son turn against each other, Chris, you came up with this bad idea, right? Otherwise, this young man wouldn't have ended up like this. ”

Chris gritted his teeth, glanced at him, and said no more.

The robot hummed a little song easily: "You two are really capable!" I've been pretending to be dead for so many years, haven't I still been caught? He touched the smooth door of his head, pointed to Xiangshan and said, "Take this little ghost out, since he likes to play dead so much, let him die once." With that, he nodded faintly at the leader of the stress response force.

After Xiangshan was dragged away, the strange mech soldiers outside all disappeared, as if everything had changed to its original appearance again, and the silver walls were covered with the same layer of black metal.

"Master, what about Chris?" Elfa said respectfully.

The cyborg waved his hand: "Lock him up in the inner room on the top floor." It's still useful for him to keep it. If they fail, it's up to the old man. ”

Security Service Building, 38th floor. When Xiang Shan saw the floor card, he already reacted in his heart. This would have been the site of the secret execution ground and prison of the Security Service. It is inhabited by some marginal humans and low-level cyborgs who are traitors.

"Xiangshan, I'll give you a ride." The leader of the stress response force alone locked Xiangshan in this steel cage in the air. All of his robots were on guard outside the room.

It was a cell with an outer ring, a glass window behind the hill, and the other three walls were made of steel. The chandelier hung in mid-air, and there was only a small interrogation table and two chairs in the room.

"Seriously, I admire you. It is not easy for a human without any background to climb to the current position. The leader kept playing with a small saber in his hand, and he looked at Xiang Shan playfully.

"However, your good fortune is coming to an end today. I really don't like humans. As soon as he finished speaking, the saber flew out of his hand and headed for the nail of Xiangshan's head.

Although the external bone has been damaged and the wrist of his right hand is also broken, Xiang Shan still has a lot of experience in individual combat as a member of the combat post of the Security Bureau.

He reactivated the external bone vein, and his body slammed into a bow, first dodging the throwing knife. Then the light on the right leg and the sides of the left arm of the combat uniform flickered, and with a kick of the right leg, the whole body flew out, and the left arm burst out with a strong light. The energy of the whole body converged on his left arm, and the leader who was too late to react blasted out.

As soon as he landed on the ground, he ran quickly again, and the energy light on the left arm of the combat uniform lit up again, and it was about to hit the leader's head.

"Click!" There was a sound, and the leader, who was lying on the ground, caught his fist.

"Do you know why we're called the Stress Response Force?" The leader smiled contemptuously, his fist slammed into his left arm, and the sound of bones breaking was heard. The bones of the coat on the combat uniform were also broken, and Xiang Shan's left arm was severely deformed.

The joint of his left arm was shattered, and he was flipped outwards weakly. Fragments of bone pierced the uniform, and the bright red blood pooled into a small stream, trickling outward.

Before Xiang Mountain could let out a scream of pain, the robot punched him in the stomach again. This time, Xiang Shan spurted a stream of bright red blood directly from his mouth, and he only felt as if all his internal organs were torn to pieces in that punch. I don't know how many ribs were broken in my chest, and a lot of blood oozed from my chest.

"Because we have the best equipment, the best systems." The cyborg punched him frantically and hung down on his chest, squirting out of the mountain's blood one by one.

"Because," the cyborg clenched his huge fist.

"We have the hardest fist!" Xiang Shan was knocked away as the robot stopped. There was a thud on the window, and the window began to flutter slightly after being impacted, and the reflected light from the commercial area outside was distorted.

Xiang Shan sat by the window, he was powerless to resist. The bones all over my body seemed to be shattered, and there was a burning pain in my chest, and even breathing was extremely difficult.

But he knew he had one last bit of hope, and Chris had just picked him up when he had just put his combat suit on the flight formation. It just so happened that the cell where he was being held had a window, and if he could break it, he would still have a chance of escaping.

The robot stared at Xiang Shan fiercely, he was so jealous of humans. Seeing the blood spurting out of the mountain stain the ground red, he felt an indescribable pleasure in his heart.

"It's time to finish." The robot said through gritted teeth.

He lunged forward, so fast that he didn't even have time to catch the mountain. Raised his fist and smashed it hard.

"Bang!" The glass shattered, and his fist landed less than a centimeter from Xiang Shan. The splattered shards of glass were like sharp knives, nailed to the chair with a screech.

The cyborg shook his head, he lifted Xiang Shan's chin, and said mockingly, "Is it fun?" Your head was just about to shatter by a centimeter! But don't worry, how could I lose such a fun toy all at once? Won't let you die so easily. "It's more interesting to sit by the window and talk about how to torture Xiangshan.

Xiang Shan watched the robot relax his vigilance, and his heart was happy, isn't this the best opportunity?

He closed his eyes and used his mind to control the last bit of external bone in his body, and all the energy was injected into his legs. Coincidentally, the energy indicator was smashed when it just fell, so that it would not attract the attention of the robot.

Now is the time!

Xiang Shan roared in his heart.

His legs slammed into the ground, shattering the shattered shards of glass around his body. Straightening his body, he fell from a height of hundreds of meters into the endless night.