Lin Yun arrived at the recuperation room first.

It is the place where the little spotted leopard heals.

After the baby spotted leopard was injured in the abdomen, Li Yanshan and the others carried the baby spotted leopard away and put it into the nursing room, so that a professional nurse could recuperate.

When Lin Yun passed, the little spotted leopard was still asleep, and the wound on his abdomen had stopped bleeding and scarred, and Lin Yun couldn't bear to disturb it, so he slowly left the recuperation room and returned to his room.

But in my heart, I couldn't help but sigh that the self-healing speed of the little spotted leopard was really fast and scary.

After returning to his room, Lin Yun latched the door back, and then took out tools such as detectors and 3D printers one by one.

Lin Yun first used the detector to test the lower armor, and sure enough, as he expected, the strength was twelve, and it was almost completely certain that it was magnetic aluminum.

Although magnetoluminium is an important material, if you want to make it into a mind reader, you need more than that.

For example, a light brain that can read magnet aluminum information, such as a light brain that transmits information to your own mind!

A complex machine is not something that can be made of two elements.

Lin Yun shook his head in annoyance, put the magnetic aluminum into the folding space, and then took out another strong broadsword.

The broadsword is placed on the detector, and in a moment, the test result is out.

The strength of the broadsword is sixty, and the corrosion resistance is fifty, which is not bad for Lin Yun.

The corners of Lin Yun's mouth were slightly raised, and he put it into the blender, and then into the 3D printer, and in a moment, a metal helmet was manufactured.

The metal helmet is as thin as paper, but it protects the body so well that the entire head is barely exposed. Even water and dust cannot penetrate.

According to the dust and water protection standards of the solar system, it should belong to the IP67 rating.

After being made into a helmet, its hardness was also reduced from fifty to thirty, but in the martial arts section, thirty strength was almost enough.

Lin Yun touched his nose, put away the metal helmet, and lay on the bed to rest.

Today's battle with the people of the Ling Feng family, both mentally and physically, was a great test for Lin Yun.

Now that he finally relaxed, a wave of fatigue instantly permeated his entire body, and he fell asleep soundly on the bed.

"The people of the Ling Feng family are here, the people of the Ling Feng family are here!" Lin Yun, who was sleeping, rolled his body slightly, and the sound of the pot in his ears became a little louder, he wanted to cover his ears irritably, but the four words of the Ling Feng family stimulated his nerves for a while.

Lin Yun turned over and stood up with a carp, only to hear the sound of the handover of blades and the sound of painful screams outside.

It was dark in the house, and all that remained was the light of a little star outside the window, and it was clear that it was night.

The night and the ice blade, as well as the screams of pain, constantly hit Lin Yun's mind.

The people of the Ling Feng family are here?

After a full two seconds, Lin Yun's pupils suddenly shrank.

"Peng ......" Suddenly, the door that was originally latched on was kicked open.

"Lin Shaoxia, hurry, the people of the Ling Feng family are suddenly killed, and the patriarch begs you to ......" A young man in his twenties said with a torch in his hand and an anxious expression.

The fire reflected in his face, and it was red. But before he finished speaking, the pair of pupils suddenly opened open, and thick blood overflowed from the corners of their mouths, which looked so miserable in the firelight.

Peng!

The young man fell directly to the ground, and the torches scattered on the ground with a crackling sound.

The firelight was reflected in the small room of more than ten square meters, and with the young man bleeding all over the ground, the atmosphere of the whole room was strange.

Immediately after, a middle-aged man in his forties walked in from outside the house with blood-red eyes.

His whole face was extremely red, as if he had taken some hormone, and the red was terrifying. Especially with the pair of blood-red eyes, and the swirling firelight, he is almost like a **, like a demon.

When he saw Lin Yun's figure, his eyebrows suddenly danced on his face.

"Boy, it's you, you're here!" he scolded angrily, holding a broad-bladed broadsword in his hand, and slashed directly at Lin Yun.

A face full of pride, as if he had seen that Lin Yun would die at his hands.

Lin Yun also picked up the gunpowder qiang on the bedside almost instantly, and aimed it at him with a few shots.

The other party's middle-aged man didn't mean to stop at all, he continued to dive towards Lin Yun, just kept swinging his knife, and the end of the knife slashed at the bullet one by one.

"Peng, Peng, Peng!" When the time came, the room resounded with a rhythmic explosion, and small mushroom clouds exploded in the room. But without exception, the explosion did not cause any damage to the other party, and was all blocked by his knife.

This middle-aged man, both in terms of speed and adaptability, seems to be a little terrifying!

He fired five shots in a row, but he didn't have any difficulty, and he didn't even slow down the speed of rushing towards him, as if the speed of a bullet at a thousand meters per second was child's play in his eyes.

Lin Yun had also fought with many ninth-level martial artists, and although they could indeed dodge the speed of their own bullets, the people who dodged like this without affecting their itinerary at all really surprised Lin Yun.

The most important thing is that it is still night!

He has virtual locking technology, but does his knife also have virtual locking?

Although there was a torch, the light of the torch was so weak that the bullet was so small that the light of the fire was basically useless.

In other words, he relied entirely on instinct to block the bullets.

If that's the case, it's terrifying.

Lin Yun secretly shuddered in his heart, how could this middle-aged man he met casually be so strong.

And looking at his flushed face and blood-red eyes, it was like a nervous disorder. What the hell is going on.

Seeing that the other party was getting closer and closer to him, Lin Yun knew that he had to ensure his safety.

Lin Yun gritted his teeth, immediately jumped out, jumped out of the window next to him, and quickly took out his helmet from the folding space and put it on his head.

Mecha and helmet, these are the two major elements of Lin Yun's life.

"Boy, you can't escape. There was a shout behind him, and then he heard Peng's voice, obviously the middle-aged man also jumped out of the window and continued to chase himself.

Damn, it's really ghostly.

Lin Yun swallowed and spit, holding the gunpowder qiang in his right hand and the gunpowder bag in his left hand, running wildly while paying attention to the surroundings.

"Lin Yun!"

There was a scream and the clashing of blades, and in the midst of this clash, there was a looming call.

It was Li Xueyan's voice.

Lin Yun immediately turned around, ignoring the person chasing behind him, and ran in the direction where the voice came from.

After running for about 100 meters, everything in front of him gradually came to a forefront.

There were countless torches scattered on the ground around him, and there was a strong smell of blood, and a group of people were fighting each other hard. Lin Yun saw at a glance that Uncle Li, Li Xueyan, and Tian Yiyi and about ten other people were hugging each other, and they were being besieged by six or seven people.