Chapter 17: Not the Goal
"Zhou... Teacher Zhou..."
The man named Big Twelve got up from the ground and looked at the man in front of him who was completely covered in black steel with a little fear, is this the real intellectual? His voice trembled slightly, and a large area of skin on his face was burned, and the blood had coagulated into a black scab.
"Star nucleus, which are the drugs for treatment?"
He asked.
"That black metal bottle, spraying it on the wound, has the effect of inhibiting the growth of viruses and repairing external injuries."
The black helmet on Zhou He's head was split in two pieces and turned over on the shoulder armor, revealing his head. He crouched down and rummaged through the metal medical kit for the black metal bottle that the star core was talking about, it was a spray bottle, about the size of a hairspray bottle.
There were a few bandages and other medical equipment in the medical box, and Zhou He handed them to Xiao Eleven: "Go and use it to treat everyone." ”
After that, he also used it to spray on the face of the twelve: "Use it like this... Then wrap it in a bandage. ”
"Okay... Okay..."
Da Twelve felt a little nervous, perhaps because the steel armor on Teacher Zhou in front of him was too cold·····
"I'm going to get them out."
Zhou He turned around, the black helmet covered his face again, and his eyes fell on the transport vehicle that was blocked by two paralyzed chariots in front and rear, the model was very large, the shape was similar to a heavy truck, its two rows of huge wheels were made of honeycomb metal, this body was like a huge moving fortress, so it was possible to take so many people······
"Bang!"
Zhou He jumped down from the top of the hill and landed on the right side of the transport car, holding a gun in his left hand and a winged knife in his right hand, and used it to gently slash through the side of the car, without a trace of sparks, and drew a temporary door very evenly.
"Bang!"
The heavy metal plate fell, the ground shook slightly, and a female scream came from the carriage.
His gaze poked into the carriage, it must have been two robots, right? They were dressed in nurse's attire, with an anthropomorphic shape, a wig on their heads, and a red cross on their right arm, as if they were greatly frightened, covering their mouths with their hands, revealing a frightened look, very anthropomorphic and very feminine.
It's hard to imagine how a robotic made of metal could use body language to express a frightened expression, but they did, albeit a little stiff, but fully expressing the horror they were now subjected to.
"Bang!"
It was a gun like an electric shock, with a strong electric current, and the blue arc flickered, 'crackling' on Zhou He's armor, the sparks were as dazzling as burning gunpowder, but they didn't hurt him.
"Whew!"
The winged knife in his hand easily pierced through their bodies, and his limbs trembled, twitching like a mechanical short circuit, and then fell with a 'thud'.
Zhou He climbed into the carriage, the carriage was very spacious, spacious and bright, with a maximum of five meters above and below, enough to fit hundreds of people, and there was a soft incandescent lamp, just ······
He frowned, there was no one in the carriage, but there were many people······ But they are not the six mothers-in-law that Zhou He is looking for.
The feeling of weakness spread to the limbs, perhaps because of the battle just now, Zhou He felt that his brain was slightly deprived of oxygen, and it was really difficult to describe the complexity of his heart at the moment. After sacrificing so many people, he found that his goal was not what he was looking for, and the feeling of being played with was more bitter than eating Yellow Lotus raw.
"Save... Save··· We. ”
There were people asking for help in a faint voice, most of them were in a state of vertigo, the carriage was lined with two rows of lathes, they were arranged on the bed frame, only a little clothing to cover their private parts, they wore oxygen masks on their mouths and noses, and many intravenous needles were inserted into their bodies, and at a glance, it looked like a hospital room full of seriously ill patients, but their hands and feet were fixed by steel belts, and they could not move.
Zhou He's eyes tried their best to find the person who had just sent a distress message, and the voice should have been a woman, maybe she was still awake.
"Bang bang."
A bed frame made a slight noise, Zhou He walked over, it was indeed a woman, her eyes widened, staring at the person in black steel armor in front of her, and a faint voice came out of her mouth: "Save us." ”
"It's human."
Zhou He intuitively judged her identity, looked around, and after realizing that there was no more danger, his helmet opened, revealing his original face, but his face was full of coagulated blood scabs and mud.
He lifted the oxygen shield from her face and helped her unscrew the steel bands on her limbs, pulling out the needles from her body with a slight motion, and began to observe her reaction.
"Thank you."
She was not as weak as she thought, and she could still use her hands to support her body.
"You······ Which war zone are you? ”
She looked at the man in front of her wearing a black steel suit with a little scrutiny, her eyes faintly flashed with envy, she thought, only those special war zones can have this kind of special metal protective clothing, right? But I'm not sure, this pitch-black steel suit is really amazing, heavy but not bulky, giving people a calm but inexplicable sense of déjà vu.
"I am a first-echelon soldier of the 43rd War Zone in the Southland."
She saw Zhou He shaking her head slightly, and introduced herself: "My name is Zhang Ling." ”
"Will you heal the wounded?"
Zhou He's eyes stared at her, although her face was a little sallow, her outline was very well-proportioned, she was a beautiful woman, but he had no time to appreciate it at the moment, and he had no intention of exploring her identity.
She nodded.
"That's good."
He attached the gun to his calf, then placed the winged knife on his back and bent over to pick her up.
"Wait."
She said.
"Huh?"
Zhou He frowned and stared at her.
"There's enough medical tools and medicine here, you can move the wounded here, and the environment here is suitable for treating the wounded."
She said, gesturing to the front of the carriage, "It's all medical tools, I've seen them used." ”
"Okay, wait until I get back."
Zhou He nodded, clamped her right hand, put the steel belt that had been twisted by him into her hand, pinched it hard, closed the broken steel belt again, fixed her hand on the bed frame, and then turned around and jumped out of the carriage.
"Bastard."
She scolded, but her expression was very calm, she didn't seem to be angry because of it, but the curiosity in her eyes became stronger and stronger, looking around, the few comrades were still in a coma, she wanted to pull out the oxygen mask on their faces, but she was restricted by the steel belt wrapped around her hand.
"How can he have so much strength? Is it because of the black steel suit? ”
She was cranky.
One by one, Zhou He sent the wounded to the carriage, even though they had lost their vital signs. The original spacious carriages were also packed as a result.
"The simulation information has been completed, and the link with the outside information has been cut off, whether to invade the vehicle control center system."
Starcore asked.
"Hmm."
Zhou He nodded slightly, if this large transport loading vehicle is used as a means of transportation, it must be a very good choice.
"Can I use it to link with a team of robots of the same kind? And then look for directions? ”
Zhou He gently placed the cold corpse in his arms on the ground of the carriage, and asked the star core in an imperceptible voice, he didn't know if it was useful, but maybe this was also a way to try, using their internal information to find out where the six mother-in-law and those people had been arrested.
"I'm trying to cut in, and it's going to take some time."
The star core responds.
"Perhaps, we can get useful information from her."
Zhou He's gaze turned to the woman named Zhang Ling.