Chapter 325: Who Dropped the Cold Gun
I don't know when the atmosphere here has become so eerie.
The white mist under the "bridge" was still as thick as before, and several small "tornadoes" would still be blown by a breeze from time to time, and there was still a few undetectable "clang" mechanical sounds in the distance, but other than that, there was no other movement.
Turtledove didn't notice this until he found the power distribution room below, and when Turtledove happily ran back to the "bridge" to tell the worm the good news, he glared at the shadow of the worm on the bridge.
Where did she go? ββThe turtledove wanted to know the answer to this question.
"Hey, hey!"
Completely subconsciously, the turtledove, who had disappeared the worm, called softly twice, but he quickly closed his mouth, because the turtledove knew that the worm was not a girl who liked to play pranks with him, especially at this critical juncture.
So she doesn't disappear for no reason, something must be going on here.
In this case, the turtledove clearly realized that no matter how much she called, it was probably useless, and most of the insects now were involuntarily, and if she still had personal freedom, how could she not leave a word for herself.
So instead of making a threat that might make others aware of their presence and attract a temporarily unknown threat, it is better to keep a low profile and find out where the worm has gone.
The lights were dim, and the turtledove's mood became heavier.
The turtle dove first relied on his memory to come to the place where the insect was standing before, where two palm prints that were about to disappear were still faintly visible on the railing, and it seemed that the insect had not been away for long from here, and the turtle dove carefully recalled the whole process before.
At least when he went down the spiral staircase, the little worm was standing here.
Turtledove tried his best to recall every detail, he remembered that he had been patronizing to find out where the power distribution room was, and after going down for the second time, he plunged headlong into the vast sea of fog without looking back, and when he returned and found that the worm was gone, it sounded like a long time, but in fact there were not five minutes in between.
So what happened to the worm in such a short period of time?
The turtledove is puzzled, after all, the insect is not a vase hanger, her past performance is vivid, and she once saved the turtledove's life at a critical moment, it is said that even if it is attacked by someone, with the ability of the small worm, even if she is unable to fight back, she can at least toss out some movement or something, how can there be no movement at all, just disappear.
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What the hell?
The turtledove shook his head, he was about to walk around to see if he could find any other clues, when suddenly a strong sense of crisis surged in his heart, which made the hairs on the turtledove's body stand on end.
So the turtledove did not hesitate to enter a state of rage, but it was too late.
There was a sudden stinging pain on his lower back, and the turtledove raised his hand almost instantly to touch his back, and when he opened his palm, it turned out to be a metal needle tube about the length of his fingers, as thin as chopsticks, and the liquid in it was empty.
"Oops!"
Turtledove knew that this thing was a "syringe anesthetic bullet", which must be filled with anesthetics, and those liquids had all been injected into his body, and it would probably not be long before he was numbed to the ground.
That is, at the same time that Ikaruga realized that this was a narcotic bomb, his whole consciousness gradually became blurry, and he wanted to turn around to see where the narcotic bomb came from, but Ikaruga stumbled due to the weakness of his legs and feet, and fell to the ground with a "grunt".
What is the composition of this anesthetic and how does it work so quickly.
Thanks to the turtledove entered a state of rage in advance, although he could not dodge the sudden narcotic bomb, but a large amount of adrenaline greatly delayed his complete loss of consciousness, only to see the turtledove barely got up from the ground, leaning against the railing behind him, at this time he was not to mention two legs, even the two eyeballs were almost disobedient to his call, and he couldn't turn.
The dim light and blurred vision, Ikaruga saw a black shadow slowly approaching his side, but he couldn't see it clearly, and he couldn't even see the general outline of the other party.
"It's over, I'm afraid I'm really going to be finished this time."
Seeing that the black shadow was getting closer and closer to him, the turtledove wanted to take the fire axe that fell next to him in his hand, he was so anxious that his head was sweating, but the more anxious the turtledove, the more uncontrollable his body became, and finally touched the handle of the axe, and one did not catch it, and the fire axe fell back to the ground with a "dang bang".
Now the turtledove finally understood why the little worm would "evaporate from the world", his body was so strong, and he was in a state of rage, so he couldn't stand the anesthetic in the syringe, and he couldn't hold it for two seconds at most, just the physique of the little worm, no wonder he couldn't even shout after being hit.
The turtledove thought that he was going to die, but the black shadow stood a few meters away from him and stopped.
"Y-Who the hell are you?"
Due to the effect of the anesthetic, the turtledove's tongue began to soften, and his speech was slurred, and he couldn't understand what he was talking about unless he listened carefully.
It may be that the turtledove has not been numbed by the anesthetic, and the black shadow has never seen such a rare thing, after all, it is as strong as all kinds of test subjects, they have to honestly collapse on the ground after receiving a full amount of anesthetic bullets, and the anesthetic bullets in front of the human are enough to put a whole three experimental subjects of his size to the ground.
Why hasn't this human been in a coma yet?
Turtledove is struggling to support, where can he understand the other party's psychological activities, turtledove purely does not want to die in a daze, he holds the idea at this time is "I have to see clearly whose hands I died in when I die", but I didn't expect it to be his "hard support", so that the black shadow never attacked him.
I don't know if it was the turtledove's will to survive that played a role, or the adrenaline in the furious state helped him survive the peak of the anesthetic's effect, in short, the turtledove's body was still soft, but his vision gradually became clearer.
Standing in front of him was a robot, a robot with a strange expression.
This robot is highly realistic, the flesh-colored silicone skin has a strong sense of realism, at first glance it looks like an ordinary human, about half a head shorter than a turtledove, wearing a set of bells and whistles beachwear, holding a tranquilizer gun in his hand, no hair, bare feet, and no gender can be distinguished by facial features alone.
Wait, does this robot really have an expression? --The turtledove's eyes widened, and the look of shock in his eyes was exactly the same as that of the robot, and it was clear that they were both frightened by one of the other's characteristics.