Chapter 9: Cultists
The laser aiming point of the assault rifle wandered around his body, and Zhao Ping's expression was calm and almost arrogant. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info
"What nonsense, shoot! Now that I've been identified as a spy, I haven't shot yet, what are you waiting for! ”
Zhao Ping's gaze swept over, and the soldiers looked away.
"That's how you treat battle heroes. I just saved all of you, and now I'm going to kill you when I turn around. Bite the hand that feeds one.! You're still trying to win the battle, phew! ”
Many people didn't dare to look at Zhao Ping's eyes, and some of them hung down when they aimed at his muzzle.
Without waiting for Zhao Ping to breathe a sigh of relief, Jessica reappeared in front of him, her beautiful eyes widened, and her willow eyebrows were upside down, "I've pointed the muzzle of the gun at me, whoever releases the water will be punished for collaborating with the enemy!" ”
The stern order sobered the soldiers up, and the low-hanging muzzle was raised again.
"Don't do this in front of me, you either give me a reasonable explanation, or shoot on the spot as an enemy agent, there is no third way out. This is a battlefield, not a courtroom, and no one will reason with you. ”
She picked up the gun and pointed it at Zhao Ping's eyebrows, her eyes unblinking.
Facing Jessica who was so solemn, Zhao Ping's expression changed from anger to seriousness.
“…… Since you want to know the source of my knowledge, be mentally prepared... My knowledge comes from one of the greatest masterpieces of human civilization, the mastermind of machine civilization. He is also known as the heart of the machine......"
His answer was so unexpected that even Jessica's acumen was momentarily distracted.
The atmosphere at the scene was strange, and the officers and men of the Wandering were collectively confused.
The impact of his words had already been expected, and Zhao Ping continued unhurriedly, "But I want to affirm that I am definitely not a spy, and I have not been brainwashed, I ......"
"You cult fellow, do you think I'm going to believe these ridiculous statements? Shoot! Shoot, shoot! ”
Jessica was furious, and while giving the order to shoot, she kept firing her own matching gun, but the robbery did not sound. She threw the snatch to the floor in anger and ordered the soldiers to shoot.
The sound of the trigger being pulled continued, but there were no sparks, no ballistic shuttles. The assault rifles in the hands of the soldiers became burning sticks.
"Shoot! What are you waiting for? He's the scum of the Machine Cult, kill him! ”
"Sir, there's a problem with grabbing, mine can't be fired."
"Me too."
"The status shows the drill mode, and the mode cannot be discontinued."
"Can't ......"
When the soldiers reported on their ramblings, Zhao Ping had a look of disappointment on his face, and he took advantage of the fact that the surrounding soldiers were busy dealing with the malfunctioning firearms and rushed out of the corner of the encirclement network.
"Are you stupid? If you can't shoot, go to hand-to-hand combat, use a dagger, and intercept him quickly. ”
Two soldiers relieved themselves, and they rushed out, intending to knock down Zhao Ping, who had just run a few meters away.
The electric scooter started inexplicably and came sideways, and the two didn't have time to stop their steps, and plunged into the empty cab. Zhao Ping took this opportunity to leave the scene and ran into the warehouse next door.
The footsteps abruptly stopped with the sound of the hatch closing.
"Still stunned what to do! Chase it fast! Jessica was already furious.
A group of people chased after him, and soon turned back, "He changed the curfew, and we can't get through." ”
Jessica stroked her forehead with her hand, almost falling down.
"I'm really lucky to have a subordinate like you!"
The independent compartment is fully enclosed, and when the life support system is turned on, it becomes a separate section of the ship. The original design was designed to enhance the sinking resistance of the starship, and it was used by Zhao Ping here to fight against the officers and soldiers of the whole ship.
"Well, I said you had a problem with your train of thought. Still don't believe it, what should I do now? The one who really wants to cry is me, it is considered a cult, and this black cauldron is a backshit. ”
Ignoring the complaints in his mind, the arrogant Zhao Ping examined the gains and losses of the communication strategy on his own.
"I misunderstood the rationality of your human beings, I thought that the female captain, as the elite of the flesh people, would be more rational."
"Humph! Not believing in your nonsense is really a manifestation of reason. ”
"Oh, don't you believe it either?"
"How do you make me believe,. You suddenly appeared and took away my control of my body, I can't even hate you, and I still want me to believe in you, it's too difficult for a strong man. ”
"However, whether you believe it or not is not necessarily related to whether you hate me or not, can't you flesh people be more rational?"
"I'm sorry, no."
“……”
The Wanderer's bridge and control compartments were unattended, and correspondingly, the entrances to the various cabins were crowded with people. Including the captain Jessica, the officers and men lost control of the ship's access control. The problem is small, but the impact is profound.
"Waste snacks, can you hurry up, you are the elite of the Space Army, and you are in order to deal with the main force of the enemy's heavy fleet in space, how can you be blocked by this small alloy door, don't you feel ashamed?"
Jessica has expressed a lot of dissatisfaction along the way.
"Ahh Auntie, okay, can you be quiet, this is not some kind of alloy door, this is an armored door, an iron turtle shell that can resist the infantry blasting charge. Now that there is only a screwdriver, it is already thankful that you can open the door, don't rush anymore, okay? ”
“……”
If it were in normal times, no one would dare to confront her in person. Now that this is a special time, everyone is very anxious, and Jessica has to endure the details that have nothing to do with the big picture.
Since breaking with Zhao Ping two hours ago, all the electronic systems and mechanical equipment on the Wanderer have begun to turn against her. Not only did it not work properly, but it also worked against her. What annoyed her the most was that even the toilet bowl of the toilet was affected, and she had to endure great humiliation. She called for help on the toilet before finding someone to free her from the cushion that caught the man.
She hated that cultist now. I really want to get him out and cramp and peel him.
It was not until the end of the matter that I realized how perfect the internal defense mechanism of the Wanderer was, and the strength of her entire crew struggled for two hours, and she was trapped and unable to move.
Ten minutes later, hopes of breaking through the bridge gate were dashed, and she realized that it was time for negotiations to de-escalate the situation.
"Hey! Zhao Ping, I know you're listening, let's reconcile. You open the door, and I vouch for the captain's honor to give you a gift from the ship. Jessica softened her gloomy expression and shouted into the air in as soft a voice as possible.
“……”
"Private Zhao Ping, don't be embarrassed, do you know what you're doing now? You are hijacking a warship, this is an extremely bad act of treason, you have to accept the brainwashing, let it be clear and quickly hand over control! The perfect transition between a pleasant face and a fierce tone, and the tone has also increased from gentle to unpleasant octaves. This instant burst of anger has helped her deal with her toughest thorns.
However, today she only faced a response from "......".
You can't really hear it, can you? She couldn't help but wonder in her heart.
With a "clang", the door to the bridge was opened. This made the people who had worked so hard before that they were stunned on the spot, and even forgot to rush through the door.
Alarms, alarms echoed in the corridor, and Zhao Ping's voice sounded on the ship's radio, "Everyone is ready for battle, and all posts are in combat state." The ship will enter super-acceleration mode in two minutes. ”
For a while, a thousand waves were stirred, and the officers and soldiers did not have time to figure out why the door suddenly opened. Everyone, including Jessica, ran wild in the guise of spilling accelerator. They must arrive at the combat post in two minutes, soak in the accelerator, or wait for them to be crushed into patties by the super overload pressure.