Chapter 186: Telepathy

While everyone was holding their breath, the muzzle of the six-barreled black hole hole emerged from the dark corridor, and the S.H.I.E.L.D. soldiers immediately raised their weapons and prepared to fight back. Pen Fun Pavilion www.biquge.info Nick saw that this weapon was somewhat familiar, and immediately stopped everyone from shouting, "All ceasefire!" It's an ally! ”

Sure enough, instead of the dreaded pursuers, a first-generation Sentinel robot emerged from the darkness, and then Bolívar Trask, a genius inventor suffering from dwarfism, came into view. Immediately, everyone breathed a sigh of relief, and there was nothing more reassuring to come to the reinforcements that were not enemies but were effective.

"Mr. Director, do you know what happened? The enemy's zombies have all run up to this flagship, and the same is true for the warships below? Trask asked unhurriedly, the first-generation Sentinel Robot beside him was covered in blood and scratched, but he himself was still dressed in a neat suit, showing no signs of embarrassment. In this regard, he was much tougher than the S.H.I.E.L.D. agents who didn't have a chance to return.

Nick honestly shook his head and said, "Actually, Mr. Teslak, we don't know exactly what happened. Our communication systems, ship operating systems, and carrier-based aircraft take-off systems have been hacked and paralyzed, so we cannot immediately contact the US fleet on the surface. Now we must hold this command room so that the nuclear bomb launch button does not also fall into the hands of the enemy. ”

"Understood." When he learned about the current predicament faced by the S.H.I.E.L.D. sky carrier, Trask didn't show any nervousness, he called more sentry robots from behind him and asked them to guard every entrance and exit of the command room, "This is the last sentry robot I left behind, just enough to provide you with assistance." I'm familiar with the operation of intelligent systems, so allow me to check for a fault that occurred together. ”

"Thank you very much." For Nick, who is short of manpower, there is one more person to help at this time, let alone a few powerful weapons such as a few first-generation sentinel robots?

On the other hand, Coulson, who was entrusted with the task of rescue, also ran to the deck of the sky aircraft carrier, after all, the deck is such a vast place, it will not take much time to come up. At this time, there were already a few pursuers on the sky carrier, hunting for S.H.I.E.L.D.'s fish that slipped through the net.

On the ground where the strong wind was blowing, the blood of the big beach bloomed like plum blossoms. And the owner of this blood has long since disappeared, probably blown down by the strong wind in the sky. These S.H.I.E.L.D. soldiers are considered elite troops among humans, but they still have little power to resist in the face of monster troops like pursuers. At least when they can't concentrate their superior firepower, the human forces are like powerless critters in front of their pursuers.

Coulson also understands this disparity in strength, and it is impossible to rely on a few minions around him to clean up the pursuers on the deck. The weapon he was holding now was the big gun BFG with the destroyer laser that Chen Lu had used, and at most it could kill one or two pursuers, and there would be no way to do it if there were a few more.

Just as Coulson was still struggling with how to find an opportunity to shoot lasers at Professor X's warship on the sea, several agents who followed him to the deck glanced at each other, and suddenly as if they had reached some kind of tacit understanding, regardless of Coulson's orders, the movement ran out of the cover in a great way, and deliberately fired at the pursuers on the deck, desperately attracting their attention and then scattering and running away!

"You ・・・・・・!" Coulson was about to shout, but immediately realized that this was their life to buy themselves a chance to aim and shoot, so he swallowed the words that followed, and took advantage of the fact that the pursuers were chasing other agents, and ran to the edge of the deck in stealth, raising the BFG to search the American fleet below.

Soon Coulson was able to locate Professor X's location and fired a Destroyer laser at the deck of the ship he was on. The moment he pulled the trigger, a pursuer came up behind him, spreading its vicious claws and slashing Coulson into severed pieces in an instant.

At the very least, the laser was fired.

Professor X sat in his wheelchair, concentrating on the deck of a destroyer for a psychic scan towards Queens. Suddenly, there was a great commotion behind him, and the loud noise made it impossible for him to concentrate any longer, so he had to frown and turn back to warn:

"Can it be quieter? I need to focus. ”

But when he turned around and saw what was going on, he couldn't care about the situation in Queens anymore.

On the deck, about a few dozen meters behind Professor X, a large crater caused by laser weapons attracted a large number of American sailors, and even the captain of the destroyer came out to check the situation, falling into the fact that it was not as simple as being attacked by long-range fire from the Hydra side.

"What's going on?" Professor X pushed his wheelchair to the front of the pit and asked the captain, although his telepathic ability has the function of reading minds, but the great X-Men leader is not willing to snoop on the privacy of strangers, let alone read the minds of friends, even if the enemy is not a last resort, Professor X will not read the thoughts of involuntary others.

The destroyer captain scratched the back of his head, pointed to his head with a look of distress and said, "Our Aegis system detected that this attack came from the S.H.I.E.L.D. sky carrier on the head, which seems to be a mistakenly injury. But no matter how much we called the command above, we didn't get any response, so we wondered if there was something wrong with the equipment above. ”

"I'll take a look." Hearing this, Professor X raised his head and stared at the huge sky aircraft carrier, infiltrating the huge spiritual power in the past and trying to dock with the brainwaves of the personnel on the aircraft carrier. As a result, his expression became solemn in an instant, and his fingers unconsciously grasped the armrest of the wheelchair, and beads of sweat slid down his forehead one after another.

"Excuse me, what's going on?" The destroyer captain asked tremblingly, unsure of what terrible sight Professor X had seen.

Professor X's fingers slowly loosened from the armrest, and he took a deep breath before saying: "There is an accident on the S.H.I.E.L.D. aircraft carrier, send a carrier-based aircraft to check the situation as soon as possible, arrange a little more manpower, and be mentally prepared that this aircraft carrier has fallen into the hands of the enemy." ”

"So, what is the order of the commander-in-chief, and what about General Wilder? What the hell happened to the people above? ”

"I don't know・・・・・・ my mental power is cut off, and I can't contact anyone on the aircraft carrier!"