These mecha are fully automatic, and although they can also be controlled internally, Shi Liu is not as familiar with the operation of the mecha as Ling Qi.

So instead of running over and dragging your feet, it's better to stay in the underground garage.

His palms were sweating, and he only hoped that the mecha would be able to drag on long enough.

*

"Scrap copper and rotten iron."

The boy looked disappointedly at the pile of charred mechs next to him.

"Semi-finished products are so useless."

Twelfth jumped on the helicopter and smiled at the frail boy who was staring at him in prison, "Don't worry, Zero-Seven, when you go back to brainwash and reorganize, we will be partners." ”

Ling Qi sneered, although his voice was weak, his words were full of mockery: "Second generation, you are really a poor guy......"

"When you were developed and manufactured, you were loyal to the laboratory, and you were constantly injected with a belligerent mentality, and if your mind was not in your own hands, you would be a sad puppet, and one day, because of the loss of use, the laboratory would be sacrificed as a nutrient for the gods......"

As soon as he finished speaking, the electronic prison suddenly burst out with an electric shock!

Ling Qi cried out in pain, his words interrupted, but he still chuckled.

The well-behaved blue-clothed young man in front of him had a slightly cold face.

He pursed his red lips for a moment, then quickly smiled: "It's my fault that you can still speak." ”

"The doctor said you just have to live." The Twelfth opened the prison door, walked in, grabbed Ling Qi's collar, and said something shuddering in an innocent tone, "So, even if you pull out your tongue, you'll be fine, right?" ”

He lifted Ling Qi and stretched out his hand, his eyes cold and cold.

However, at this moment, the helicopter seemed to have been hit by something on the wing of the screw and suddenly lost the ability to fly!

On the twelfth day, he threw down Ling Qi and was going out to see the situation!

But when he turned around, a long sword was already slashing at his neck!

The boy rolled over and dodged, but the sudden bullet hit him directly in the heart!

Before he could see who it was, he was kicked out of the cabin!

There was a sharp pain in his heart, and as he fell, the boy's black Martin boots spewed out power, delaying his fall!

The helicopter wing was destroyed and slammed into the ground crookedly!

At the moment before it was about to fall, a black figure jumped out with a weak teenager in its arms, and the red motorcycle, which had been waiting there for a long time, immediately raised a protective barrier to block the explosion caused by the helicopter after it fell!

The girl turned her back to the blue-clothed boy not far away, and she was silent, placing Ling Qi on the seat of the motorcycle.

"Why didn't you notify me immediately when you found out that the other party was the twelfth?"

The chestnut-haired boy raised his eyes to look at her, and his voice was weak: "...... I don't want to bother you. ”

Jing Shu said: "Ling Qi, we are friends." ”

"yes." The young man pursed his lips, "That's why I don't want you to come over." ”

Jing Shu patted the motorcycle, "Send your real master to a safe place." ”

The motorcycle transformed by Ling Qi, Jingshu just added a little other things, in essence, the motorcycle is actually Ling Qi's thing.

Receiving the command, the motorcycle automatically formulates a running track.

Jing Shu held a gun in his hand, and turned around at the moment when the motorcycle started, and shot at the blue-clothed young man not far behind him!

Twelve summoned out the shield, the bullet was so powerful that the continuous strafing actually knocked the shield out of the crack!

The heart is an important part of every test subject, and if it is injured, it will lose some of its combat ability.

Number 12 placed a bulletproof in his chest, but the power of the bullet penetrated the bulletproof, and although it was still 0.1 millimeter away from his heart, it still brought him severe pain, and this pain, the moment he saw the appearance of the girl opposite, suddenly reached its peak.

The boy felt like he was a joke coming to the fourth section.

Because the girl's face was very familiar, engraved in her mind, but there was a cold expression on her face that was difficult for her to accept.

Number Twelve looked at her quietly, and after a few seconds of silence, the well-behaved little face finally slowly revealed a mocking and cold smile.

The hand hanging by his side slowly clenched, so hard that he trembled faintly.

The voice is soft and waxy, with a childish innocence and purity.

The brown pupils reflected the girl's voice, and the tone was grim, as if the words were squeezed out of the teeth, and she said slowly—

"Hello......"

"'Emerald Flower'."