Chapter Twenty-Eight: No More Living

After three o'clock in the morning, a continuous wind conch alarm sounded in the sky above the 151 base, and the sound of "woo-" lasted for six minutes, Shang Lu sat on the lawn outside the vertical transfer gate of the 110 workshop cave, looked up, and cheers erupted in the garage behind him and every place where there were people.

This is the signal to dismiss the alarm.

Humanity has won.

But the triumphant Red Lotus was not a victor's gesture, Shang Lu was shocked to witness humanity in this desperate war, the price to pay for survival, he watched it fall on the ground from a distance, crawling vigorously in the dark with its mutilated body, without a head, without feet, and the only remaining hand was clutching the other severed arm, barely recognizable as a human form.

Is that still a red lotus?

Where are its graceful crimson armor, slender body, and clever brain?

Shang Lu and Bai Shu turned their heads and ran towards the workshop.

The workers slowly raised the damaged body of the red lotus, and a close look could imagine the fierceness and danger of the battle, the lighthouse angel almost cut off all the limbs of the red lotus, just like Lu Pheasant did to Mrs. Qi back then, but the incredible thing is that Shen Jiang still won, she used her last remaining arm, to kill the lighthouse angel No. 092.

Red Lotus's last hand tightly held the severed right arm, like holding a long whip, Shang Lu noticed that the end of the whip was cut in half, it was the weapon compartment of the broken arm, there were two cuts on the weapon compartment, one shallow, one deep, the deep one cut through the bones of the arm, the cables, the shell of the weapon system magazine, and the deepest black cylinder, Shang Lu looked carefully, and he couldn't see the inner structure clearly.

The driver's boarding bridge docked, and Shang Lu and Bai Shu were close enough to be the first to arrive.

After the hatch opened, Shen Jiang leaned there with his helmet in his hand, pale and thin as a piece of paper, wet paper.

The girl stepped out and stepped on the covered bridge, and then leaned over.

Bai Shu rushed forward to meet him, Shen Jiang fell softly into Bai Shu's arms, her gaze swept over the latter's face in confusion, then swept over Shang Lu's face, and finally stopped on the white hard hat, her eyes lit up slightly.

"Supervisor, remember to talk to Mr. Ji." Shen Jiang said in a hoarse voice, "I brought back 70% of the red lotus for him. โ€

As he was talking, a bright red nosebleed flowed out, and Shen Jiang didn't have the strength to raise his hand to wipe it, allowing it to flow to the corners of his mouth, then to his chin, and finally to his neck.

"Medical Team โ€”โ€”!" Shiraki turned his head and shouted.

"Headache, sleepiness." Shen Jiang finally muttered, then tilted his head and fell asleep in Bai Shu's arms.

Shang Lu stood on the side, and was about to squat down to take a closer look, when a powerful hand reached out behind him and pulled him aside, "Get out of the wayโ€”โ€”! โ€

The medical team hurriedly rushed over with a stretcher cart, Shang Lu had to give way, and the doctors and nurses picked up the sleeping female driver from Bai Shu's arms and helped her to the bed.

Quickly tested Shen Jiang's blood pressure, injected it intravenously, erected the hanging bottle, and the medical team left the workshop with a stretcher bed, Shang Lu and Bai Shu watched their backs disappear into the elevator.

"It's hard." Bai Shu said, "Is every driver so hard? โ€

"It's all so hard." Shang Lu nodded, "The BCI system has put too much pressure on their nervous system, and piloting a giant machine is a kind of torture, and this torture may be second only to learning Guangxiang. โ€

"Look at my hands, it's blood." Bai Shu stretched out his hand, his fingers stained with blood, "It's terrible. โ€

"The early BCI system was even more terrifying, at that time, if there was a problem with the nerve connection, it was not just blood that flowed out, and Red Lotus used the gentlest way." Shang Lu turned around, raised his head, and frowned with his hands, "It's so badly damaged, can it still be repaired?" โ€

"Yes." "As long as the three cores are not fatally damaged, the other parts can be replaced directly...... But it's hard for me to imagine that it only has one arm left, and how did she win when she was beaten like this? โ€

"She grabbed her severed hand, which had been cut off." Shang Lu said, "This way she has an eighty-meter-long arm, and then she hit Lighthouse Angel No. 092 with this arm." โ€

"But both of her legs were cut off." Bai Shu said, "Look at this facet, the red lotus should fall headlong ......"

"Then kill the Lighthouse Angel before you plant it." "She may have 0.5 seconds, or 0.3 seconds, or even 0.1 seconds. โ€

"You're really good!" Bai Shu said.

Shang Lu was stunned.

"You should say that Shen Jiang is very powerful."

"Of course she's amazing." Bai Shu approached, as if he wanted to see something on Shang Lu's face, "But you are also very powerful." โ€

"I said that the BCI system is my old business, this is nothing, and I have a lot of science at my level." Shang Lu shrugged, "Bai Shu, let me ask you a question, you said that on the battlefield against the angels, if the battle is against the pilot, that is, Shen Jiang's body, if she is cut off by the lighthouse angel, will she grab her severed arm as a weapon and continue to fight?" โ€

White Tree: "Huh? "For a moment.

She thought about the scene described by Shang Lu, and only thought it was ridiculous and bloody and cruel.

"Yes." In the end, Shiraki nodded.

"It's really decisive." Shang Lu glanced at her, "Whether it's you or her, it's so decisive." โ€

Shiraki didn't understand what he was talking about.

But Shang Lu had already staggered back, and he sighed as he went:

"You determined people, remind me all the time of what a cruel world this is, I just want to lie down and watch the fireworks, why are you acting in front of me like a horror movie? Why chop off the arm of a beautiful sister? She's so good-looking, fucking, reincarnated as a brained person, and living in this doggy era is probably the most unlucky thing in my life. โ€

"Shang Lu!"

"Don't follow me, the alarm is over, you should go back to rest, I'll go back to the dormitory." Shang Lu shook his head, "Old man Ji of the dog day." โ€

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Shang Lu didn't go back to the dormitory, he just went back to the office.

Re-seated on the old nerve connection, helmet, and staring coldly at the telephone on the desk.

After a long silence, the mobile phone in his pocket suddenly rang.

Shang Lu answered the phone, it was Chen Yu's voice.

"Little chief engineer? Where are you, little chief engineer? You okay? โ€

"We've come to the Nai Ho Bridge." Shang Lu replied, "Meng Po soup costs three yuan a bowl, no need to swipe the card." โ€

Chen Yu breathed a sigh of relief.

"Pendulum."

"Huh?"

"King Yama is interrogating me and asking me if I have any unfinished regrets in my life, how should I answer?"

There was a moment of silence on the other end of the line, and then he replied:

"You just say save the world, little chief."

"Okay, Hades said that I am not mentally normal, and the underworld will not accept me, so let me go back to where the madman should go." Shang Lu said, "So I'm back, I'm going to continue to save the world." โ€

"Little Chief Engineer."

"Huh?"

"You can."

Ending the call, Shang Lu took off the broken helmet on his head, reached out and pressed the telephone on the desktop in the dark, and took a deep breath.

He dialed in his empty office, a number that didn't exist in the 151 number book, and connected to the chief desk a few seconds later.

"I'm Shanglu, the identity code is GAASBCIG0007, confirm the authorization authority, and the highest level...... Please help me to take over the 314 Working Committee of Chengdu Science City. โ€