Chapter Eighty-Five: Actually, He Used to Be a Drag Racing Party
At 10:47 a.m. on January 15, 2071βββ secret exit from the underground research institute in the βββs area under the jurisdiction of Shariz Star Base 004βββ
After driving the "Gripper" through the spiral passage to the top of the secret passage, an electronic door blocked Murphy's path, although the door was only the width of a large truck, but its thickness was comparable to the main door guarding the staircase passage in the S area. There's also an automatic defense system that keeps an eye out for people (or bugs) passing by, and if anything unusual is found, the automatic machine gun hidden in the ceiling isn't vegetarian. Seeing this, Professor Konstantin took off his helmet and smiled awkwardly at Mo Fei and Dawei.
"There is no way, the security work of our scientific research institutions is very 'thorough', and we have to verify our identities. Well, ordinary people aren't allowed to pass through here. β
Fixing the armor in a bent knee backward position, Murphy himself comfortably "lay" in mid-air, "We understand, Professor. You are all intellectuals, and the post-war world needs you, and security must be done well. β
By this time, the professor had already walked to the electronic gate, focused his eyes on the scanner, and when he heard Murphy's words, his body shook, and the first verification failed. Shaking his head, the professor turned his eyes to the table again, but he was not idle, and said to the Murphy and the others, "Maybe that's our responsibility, but I'm old and don't really want to take on so many responsibilities." As for what you guys are going to do after the war? β
"Unlocker confirmedβProfessor Constantine, pupil scan complete, release."
"Whoosh-ββββrumble" With the sound of metal grinding with the lock bolt separating, the electronic door that was a full meter away slowly opened, and Sharitz, full of light, appeared outside the door.
"Professor, get in the car, let's talk on the way."
Putting on his helmet, the professor sat back in the driver's seat of the "Gripper". Skillfully starting the chariot and turning on the car stereo, a piece of emotionless, cold and metallic music sounded dynamically, "Okay, on the way, now, let's go!" β
Hearing this familiar music, Davi couldn't help but whistle, "Yo, 'German chariot', you are quite tasteful, professor."
"Hum-" As soon as the professor stepped on the accelerator, the "Grabbing Tiger" rushed straight out, and Davey, who was talking, almost bit his tongue, while Murphy, who was lying on his back in the air, shouted excitedly. Drag racing, but the most ** man.
"Yo-ho, Professor, hurry up! Rush Rush! β
"No problem, Shariz is so flat, why do we run a hundred yards!"
The engine was running at high speed, and the "Gripping Tiger" rushed out of the secret passage and drove into the vast Gobi Ocean. The unrestrained hurricane made all three of them excited, but in the next moment, their expressions froze. Because, at the end of their line of sight, it is no longer the horizon, but the sand and dust that obscures the sky.
The sun shone down from the sky above them, but all around, surrounded by sand and dust. In other words, now Mo Fei and the others are in the eye of a super-large storm with a diameter of more than 100 kilometers, and the diameter of the storm itself is already incalculable.
"Oh yes, at the beginning, we jointly suggested not to use nuclear bombs, but the military top brass didn't listen, but now it's okay, super large sandstorms ......"
"Boom-"
A muffled sound came from behind Murphy and them, and then, there was a continuous crumbling sound, as if the earth had fallen. The nuclear bomb placed by Professor Konstantin before destroyed the entire underground research institute, and many of the Zerg in it were also buried together, and I don't know if the Zerg have the custom of burial.
"Alas, it's a shame that so many unfinished research projects in Area S have been buried there forever."
With his right foot, Murphy drove the movable base of the anti-aircraft machine gun to rotate slowly, pointing the muzzle of the gun directly in front of the chariot, "Professor, don't be discouraged, as long as people are alive, we can still get those things out again." Where there is life, there is hope. β
"I understand this, so let's rush!" The professor stepped on the accelerator to the end, and the "Gripper Tiger", which was already in a high-speed driving state, accelerated again, and the speed exceeded 150 kilometers per hour in an instant. In the next moment, where the speed of the "Gripper" will pass, a (?) The huge red centipede burst out of the ground, and the rustle of its upper body joints even drowned out the sound of music playing on the car stereo.
"Yo-hoo, Professor, fiercely, you can dodge it this way." As he spoke, Davey leaned out of the right window and fired a grenade at the grotesque giant centipede. The grenade struck the centipede's head in a graceful arc, covering it in flames from the explosion, but it retracted into the hole without Davey seeing how much damage it had done. At this moment, a bunch of Zerg appeared directly in front of the chariot, and the professor reduced his speed to 80 yards, popped out the shovel hidden behind the front bumper, and prepared to engage the enemy.
"Mo Fei, try to clear a way for me, it's not easy for those zergs to use shovels to get them open, it's fun to climb up one."
"Just leave it to me, I'm done!" Murphy pulls the trigger and shakes the pistol from side to side, so that the bullets covered a fan-shaped surface of nearly 45Β°, causing the most efficient area of damage to the Zerg in front of the "Grabber", clearing a path for the vehicle to be full of insect corpses.
"Ah, ma, Murphy, did you get the village road!? I think you're very suitable to go to the remote star area to build roads in the future! Faced with bad road conditions, the professor had to reduce the speed of the car again, and if he had rushed so quickly, it was estimated that the "Grabber" would fly.
Mo Fei didn't care, the cao control machine gun continued to strafe forward, and the defense line composed of hundreds of zergs was easily penetrated by him, "Hehe, professor, you have a good idea, the road builder My father's grandfather seems to be ha." Hey, strange, we didn't have so many zergs on the way here, how did this happen? β
Davey, who leaned on his chair and dared to do nothing, had been thinking nonsense before, and as soon as Murphy asked a question, he couldn't help but blurt out: "Because they want to destroy this sample parasitic in my body." β
The professor smiled and tapped the steering wheel to the right, "Oh, Mr. Davey, that's bad news for the Zerg because we're not going to let them succeed." β
Easily knocking into several Zerg who pounced on them alive and dead, the "Gripping Tiger" easily broke through the defense line of the Zerg and entered the empty Gobi, and the speed of the car increased again. At this time, the chariot just drove through the area where the Xuanwu team had fought before, and the piles of Zerg corpses made Professor Constantine feel heavy, he didn't expect that the road to Area S had become a road to hell, maybe he should call a few more drones to transport it, although it was also dangerous, but at least it would not cause such a life-and-death parting.
"Davi, Murphy, I'm sorry I can't stop and let you go search for your teammates' badges, I'm really sorry."
Davey didn't speak, just quietly looked at the place where Mark had died, which had been scorched by a series of explosions and plasma attacks, and where their cheap captain died.
Murphy silently let go of the machine gun, pulled out a piece of cone bullet from his shoulder armor, looked at the smoke of Sand Wind City in the distance, and asked through a private channel, "Professor, can you tell me how Ryan and Kiel died?"
The professor shook his head, a smile on his lips, "Young man, will I tell you that they are not dead?" β
"What?! They- they're not dead? β
"Judging from the last footage of the external surveillance of the research institute, they fled in the tattered 'hunting horse', and the Zerg did not chase it, but just blocked the gate of Area S. Haha, it's actually blocked there, and the nuclear bomb will clean them up together. β
Murphy took out an alloy seal from the storage box on his left abdomen, and easily repaired the damage on the shoulder armor, and the professor's words made him feel a little comforted, at least the remaining members of the Xuanwu Commando, not just the two of them, "This is really a blessing in misfortune." β
"Well, yes, there is hope for them, and so do we. Now, Murphy, hold on to your machine guns, we're in big trouble! β
After braking hard and slamming the steering wheel, the "Gripper" forced a U-shaped wheel trajectory sideways on the rough ground of Sharitz, and the tooth-aching friction sound was caused by the loss of the tires. After drifting, the "Gripper" did not stop and rushed out again with the roar of the engine. At this time, a huge centipede head was in the center of the "U", spitting poisonous juice in the direction where the "Grasping Tiger" came, and the land infected by the poisonous juice instantly turned black, and there was a trace of white gas coming out of the land. It was clear that the poisonous juice could not even withstand the land, let alone the chariots.
"Ma, this thing is eyeing us, it's been raided twice, could it be that it burrows into the ground faster than our car? It's scary. β
After an emergency drift, Professor Constantine felt his heart beat out, this Nima drag racing is really not something for old people. Although it is said that he has escaped the ambush, the feeling of fear is still uncomfortable. The professor glanced at Dawei, who was leaning on his chair and had nothing to do, and couldn't help but scold, "Stinky boy, why did you shoot a grenade at that monster just now?" Now others are chasing us and fighting, happy no. β
Davey shook his head disappreciatively, "Professor, this is not that one, there are no traces of the explosion on this head. Obviously, we're going to encounter this kind of. But judging by your drifting skills, you're a drag racer, right? Regular driving schools don't teach this. β
The professor's face flushed, and he said angrily, "Who hasn't done anything bad when they were young?" I haven't been caught by the police, I don't have a criminal record, what am I afraid of. Besides, I'm doing this to deal with bugs, and it's proper driving! β
Murphy, who turned his machine gun and was shooting at the centipede, couldn't help but laugh, "Haha, Professor, I support your claim, it's time to show the real technology!" β