Professor Song hid in his mechanical armor and secretly rejoiced, all of this was seen by Lei Banfei, it seemed that Professor Song had relaxed his vigilance. He wanted to move forward, but the guns were still aimed at him, 'Forget it, don't move', and as he hesitated, he heard the phrase "I'll take a look at the things."

Professor Song was obviously moved, he walked forward cautiously, his steps were very light, and he walked forward little by little, and the mobile phone was still flashing with a trace of electric light in his hand.

"You stay away from each other," Rapoo said, "and I don't know where the energy storm will spread once you and I are cut off."

Listening to Rapo's little by little advice, he forcibly endured his sadness, and couldn't show it on his face.

He reminisced about the past, and maybe Rapoo was right, the energy stored in the static electricity could awaken it again, and then it could be reborn. But if what Rapoo said was just to comfort him, then maybe this was the final goodbye.

"You don't have to answer, I know what you think in your heart" He forgot to ask how much chance of awakening the energy stored in the static electricity was, he forgot to ask if it was not Rapoo who woke up, did he remember him...... There are many, many problems at this moment that have not yet been explained.

This little stretch of road is so long, and he has thought about a lot of questions and has not finished yet. This small part of the road is too short, and life is about to change after a short walk.

Sadness, anticipation, and loss all came to his heart, but now he couldn't show it on his face.

Soon, walking in front of the mechanical armor, Ray-Ban Fei asked, "Do I put this thing on the ground or in your hands?"

After he finished speaking, the muzzle of the gun on the left side of Professor Song turned 180 degrees, and a palm was presented in front of him, "Put it here, you don't play tricks."

He did as Professor Song said and placed it on the huge mechanical palm. He took two steps back and continued to ask, "Can I go then?"

Professor Song took his mobile phone and did not rush to pick it up with his hands, but put it on the palm of his mechanical hand. He was afraid that if there was any mechanism in this, it would not be worth it to injure himself. And through this mechanical armor, even if it is a **, he will be fine.

"Don't go, stay by the side first, you can't go until I figure this thing out" In fact, Professor Song didn't really let him go.

The things have been sent out, and he has to find a way to get out of here. He glanced at the staircase on the rooftop and said, "Then I can take two steps back, or you can put these guns down," and then he took a few steps back.

Professor Song got his things, and when he was happy, his vigilance relaxed, and the muzzle of the cannon against Lei Banfei just now fell, "How do you use this thing?" ”

Ray-Banfei, who was carefully retreating, stopped, "There is a volume button next to the phone, pressing it is to increase the energy, pressing it is to weaken the energy, you can try it" Now, he can still feel the presence of Rapoo, but the signal in the headphones has been intermittent, such an answer I hope Rapo can hear.

Professor Song glanced at Lei Banfei and said coldly, "Don't lie to me", the huge palm had already been pressed.

Sure enough, after pressing it, the energy on the phone screen seemed to be a little stronger, because those lightning bolts were already more powerful than when he first got it in his hand, and he could feel the presence of energy inside the armor. Then he pressed the button below, and the lightning became smaller again, and it seemed that his student had not lied to himself.

"Hahaha, it's really a good thing" This will probably be the happiest time for Professor Song today, and he asked again, "How much energy is this maximum?" ”

"I don't know, you can keep pressing" He took a few steps back, which made Professor Song so immersed in joy that he didn't pay attention to him at all.

At this time, two words came from his headphones, "Hurry up", and nothing could be heard behind him.

Professor Song played with the things in his hand without alertness, and the more he pressed, the stronger and stronger the energy, the more excited he became.

"Hahahaha, I can finally control it" The lightning in his hand grew stronger and stronger, and the energy storm was already faintly visible, but he still didn't notice it.

Lei Banfei stepped back cautiously, for fear of disturbing Professor Song, who was immersed in happiness.

Professor Song could clearly feel the presence of energy in the mechanical armor, which seemed to have reached the pinnacle of his life. These energies helped him recall a lot of things, and life seemed to be moving fast, 10 times, 20 times faster.

"Enough, enough" he reached for the keyboard on his phone, only to find that it didn't work. Because the phone doesn't know when it disappeared.

。 He came to his senses, looked around, and found himself in the center of the energy storm. It's just that the energy is getting stronger and stronger, and the energy storm has formed, as if there is no sign of abating.

He stood there unable to move, and he watched as Ray-Ban flew to the top of the stairs. "I'm an aviation material, I'm not afraid," he hid inside, still confident in this armor.

Yes, it is true that the existing known energy blasters or blast fragments cannot destroy this armor, but this is not the case now. It can't be destroyed because there isn't enough energy, and now he's in the center of an energy storm, who knows how strong these energies really are and how big the storm will be.

Professor Song, still struggling in the center of the storm, heard a squeak, the sound of aeronautical materials rubbing against them. He sensed that something was wrong, and the energy storm was getting stronger.

Looking at the cannon muzzle in front of me trembling in the storm, the sound of friction became stronger and stronger, and everything in front of me seemed to be deformed. He heard the sound of breaking...... yes, it was the sound of breaking. Weak areas of the armor are beginning to show signs that look like they have been squeezed, and those marks are slowly expanding.

Ray-Ban hid in the distance and watched the storm expand, and no sound could be heard in his headphones.

Professor Song, who was at the center of the storm, lost his eyes, and some clips were constantly playing in his brain. He didn't know what these clips were, but felt familiar. It's a pity that it's too late, his brain seems to be exploding, and he feels that he can't bear so much. There were already a lot of torn grooves on the mechanical armor, and it seemed that it couldn't withstand the huge amount of energy.

In an instant, Professor Song understood, he knew why this mechanical armor made of aviation materials was torn apart, it was time and space. The energy body brought him back to the past, and then quickly sent him to the future. Those familiar fragments are the future he often imagines in his mind, using time and space to squeeze or stretch, so that the center of the storm produces no ordinary blasting kinetic energy or high-temperature burning attack.

After such a short period of time, Professor Song is already satisfied.

The storm was still spreading, the energy was still strengthening, and Professor Song now felt that it was getting harder and harder to breathe, and his space inside was getting smaller and smaller, because the volume of the mechanical armor was shrinking.

Suddenly, there was a violent tremor, and the parts on the mechanical armor began to fall off, and soon disappeared after falling off. At first, it was a small part, but gradually the slightly larger part fell off and disappeared. These missing parts are transported to a different time or space.

Professor Song was no longer conscious inside, or more precisely, there were no signs of life. After all, the strength of the human body is not comparable to steel. More and more parts disappear, and the energy storm gets smaller and smaller until the last piece disappears.

Professor Song and his mechanical armor disappeared cleanly, leaving nothing behind, as if nothing had ever happened, and everything was calm again.

Ray-Ban flew to the top of the stairs and witnessed the disappearance of the mechanical armor, and after seeing that everything was calm, he walked over to "Raypo...... Rapoo ......" shouted twice, but did not answer.

Looking down at my feet, there was nothing left, everything was gone.

The people were still crawling on the ground and looking around, for fear that the machine guns would fire again, but the armor had lost its control system and stood still.

The defense system on the Haifeng Mansion and all the signal towers failed, it turned out that the mechanical armor that disappeared just now was assembled from the main engine on the four signal towers, and Professor Song and his equipment did not know where they had disappeared.

The sound of the police car's horn came from far and near, and Zhao Yan was directing the work at the scene.

Ray-Ban flew down the top floor to the switchboard control room, which was empty and empty. Not only was there no one here, but there was no one in the entire Haifeng Building. He looked down from above, and the whole block was the same, with Haifeng Building as the center, and there was no one within 50 meters.

He tried to make a phone call, but after Rapoo disappeared, he had no means of communication.

There was no one left empty, and he had to go down and tell the people below him the news of this place. Fortunately, the elevator was still working, and when he came to the first floor, he wanted to go out, but suddenly remembered something: 'Professor Song's office is still here'.

He wanted to go in and have a look, but he thought to himself: forget it, the scene is still a mess, let's take a look at it later when I have time. Walking out of Haifeng Hall, he waved at the police on the periphery.

When I saw someone coming down, everyone else gathered around. "What's going on up there", "What about Professor Song", "Is there anyone up there......" everyone is gossiping.

Knowing the above basic situation, Zhao Yan had already arranged for someone to go up to check the losses at the scene......