Chapter 52: The Death of Atyste
Lu Yuansheng ignored Artiste's kindness, and after getting the control panel, he directly shook off the other party's hands.
Moreover, such a big call from the other party seemed to him to be nonsense. Originally, Lu Yuansheng still expected to hear something useful from the other party's mouth, but sure enough, the dog couldn't spit out ivory from his mouth.
Do you really think that heroes are so easy to be? The earliest ones who die are often heroes.
He checked the control panel first, and only needed to click on a few key control settings to check it, and he could confirm that this was really the total authority of all the electronic control systems in this cave.
The process of easily obtaining authority made him a little incredulous, and he even wondered if Artiste was having some kind of conspiracy.
Looking at Lu Yuansheng's somewhat questioning gaze, Artiste spread out his empty hands, "You don't need to doubt me, in fact, since I met you, I have never lied to you, at most it is a little misleading, and the things I promised you are naturally true, this is me, and it is also 'our sincerity to you."...
"Since you are sincere, then I don't accept your answer, it doesn't mean anything to me at all, so you need to answer me one more question." Lu Yuansheng sneered, and simply made inches.
Artiste also laughed, thinking that the judge was really interesting, and he didn't cover this question.
"Let him ask."
However, Alice's voice immediately sounded in his head, and Artiste was also a natural acting school, without adjusting his face at all, he immediately transformed into an excellent after-sales agent with a kind smile.
"Yes, you may ask."
"What is the use of thunder lanterns? This question is an extension of my question."
Lu Yuansheng himself didn't completely count on the other party's methods, and now that the result is like this, he has to rely on his own methods to stop this turmoil in the end.
And even if the other party doesn't answer this question, he has other options.
Atiste raised his eyebrows slightly, and then applauded: "Good idea! It's you, Mr. Judge, you're using my methods to save them."
Atiste understood Lu Yuansheng's meaning in an instant, the other party just wanted to threaten the army with thunder lanterns like himself.
In addition to being like Lu Yuansheng, who had to worry about other people being affected by the thunder lantern before, the army also had to take care of more things, and they had to take on many responsibilities in addition to performing tasks. If the thunder lantern is allowed to detonate here, then even after death, they will bring a lot of responsibility to others.
"But why don't you simply threaten to detonate this cavernous energy core? Once you have the permission, you have the same ability."
Artiste simply went a step further and offered a more vicious and effective approach.
Lu Yuansheng's eyes narrowed slightly, and he replied coldly, "You don't need to worry about this."
He also thought about this method, but he was a little afraid that it would be too much and would not produce the original effect. After all, anyone who is well-informed knows that the "judge" is not a person who kills indiscriminately. Of course, more importantly, he is also afraid that the energy core has other insurance, which will not play a deterrent role at that time.
"Tell him."
Under Alice's instructions, Artist originally wanted to help Lu Yuansheng come up with some ideas, but at Alice's urging, he still explained the use of the thunder lantern.
"Okay, then I'll tell you, in addition to my heart, there are two other ways to actively use the thunder lantern, one is the Yaojing field that actively destroys the internal balance, and it will detonate directly, just like I just wanted it to fall."
"The other approach, which is very characteristic of the 'creation school', is that they will always leave an insurance policy in the most unexpected place to ensure that all products can always be used in the most critical way. And the safety of the thunder lamp is his lamp base, as long as you unlock the base, you can see a sealed switch."
Lu Yuansheng checked the thunder lantern and found that there was indeed such a mechanism as he said.
"In that case, then I will take my leave first, and I wish you good luck and prosperity."
Artiste examines him
When Lei Deng, he wanted to take the opportunity to turn around and leave, but before he could take two steps, he was shouted to stop.
"Have you forgotten something?"
Lu Yuansheng picked up the magnetic *** scrambler left by the other party from the ground.
"Huh?"
Atiste pretended not to know what Lu Yuansheng meant for a while, and after turning around and seeing this magnetic *** scrambler, the smile on his face was already a little stiff.
"Mr. Judge, the energy of this jammer can be used one last time, and I have deliberately left it with you so that there is no need for it."
"It's okay, I don't need it."
Lu Yuansheng had already pre-activated it between words, he didn't need such bulky things at all, for him, his ability was much better than this jammer.
"There should be another promise between us, right?"
"Ugh..... I thought you had forgotten about it."
Atiste let out a long sigh, and it seemed that the last promise he owed to the judge was that he could not escape.
He had to have the judge kill him once.
So he simply untied some of his tie, unbuttoned his coat, and leaned against the guardrail.
"In addition, I kindly remind you that when you use the magnetic *** scrambler, please remember to turn off the power of the control panel first, otherwise its communication system will be damaged, which will be equivalent to a flat brick.
"For the sake of my kind reminder, please let me have one last drink before I die, it shouldn't be a problem, right?"
"Please."
Lu Yuansheng agreed to his request, and after he turned off the control panel, an invisible second-gear electromagnetic storm also erupted from the magnetic *** scrambler in his hand.
And Artist also picked up his glass of red wine and drank it down, and the wine even flowed down the corner of his mouth and passed through his throat, moving with his throat, as if tempting Lu Yuansheng.
After the final magnetic storm, the jammer burned out and turned back into a clunky block, and even the mechanical sound that reshaped it sounded sluggish, and finally there was no response.
And this magnetic storm covered almost half of this floor, and the monitoring station that was originally operating in the command room, various lights, and the electrical facilities buried in the wall all sounded bursting electric sparks almost instantly.
Similarly, a crackling sound sounded in front of Artiste, and he even twitched violently from the electricity, which was his heart after all, and the goblet in his hand smashed to the ground and shattered.
"Look...... I really didn't lie to you, did I? The electromagnetic storm in the second gear did disarm my heart monitor, and now ...... You can do it......
After a convulsion, he could only barely stand against the guardrail, his whole weight pressed on the guardrail.
There was no need for him to remind him, Lu Yuansheng had already entered the stationary world after the sound confirmed that the electromagnetic storm had an effect.
He could finally kill the other without hesitation, and he had to make sure that he was actually sending this disgusting creature to death just by seeing it.
When he came to the other party, he was even a little excited, because he had waited for this moment for too long, and in this short half a day, it was a kind of torment for him to just endure without doing anything, and he had already thought about how many ways to kill the other party to be more comfortable.
It's just a pity that there is still something in front of Artiste's heart, which gives him one less option to stab the opponent's heart, otherwise he could have cut his throat and then cut the opponent's chest from the heart with a knife, so that Atiste can not die anymore.
"Ugh...... Otherwise, I just screwed his head off, and it could be regarded as a reward for him to relinquish authority, after all, I am not a demon."
Lu Yuansheng slashed the opponent's neck with a short knife in the black and white world, estimating that it was not enough to cut off his head entirely, and after another knife, he had to use his hands to help the other party get rid of it.
The angle was confirmed, and the short knife was already held by him at the best angle
in the palm of your hand.
Inhale, steady, and accumulate, all three in one go.
In an instant, the accumulated energy was transmitted from his toes to his waist and abdomen, and then concentrated along the swinging arm to the blade.
The world returned to normal, and a clean knife was like a slight breeze blowing on the surface of the water in the mirror, seemingly with slight ripples, but in fact there was no trace on the surface.
"No ......"
Atiste finally wanted to say something, only to realize that at some point, his throat no longer belonged to him.
Blood flowed down his throat like an unstoppable faucet.
The last thing he did was to pull the guardrail harder.
Subsequently, the whole person fell from the top of the high-rise building when the center of gravity was shifted.
Lu Yuansheng looked at the blood flowing like Artiste, and originally wanted to pull the other party's head and make up for it one last time as planned, but he didn't expect that there would be some deviations in the final result.
He glanced out just in case and saw that Artiste's body had indeed fallen vertically. Although he did not fall directly to the ground, he also fell on the outward platform on the roof of a low-rise building after falling seven or eight floors.
Blood slowly submerged most of his body, and about ninety degrees between his head and neck, he looked like he was obviously too dead to die.
"You're lucky, and you're almost left with a whole corpse."
Lu Yuansheng looked at it for nearly half a minute before he looked away, he didn't have time to run down to retrieve Artiste's head.
Then he picked up the thunder lantern that had been set aside, thinking to himself that it was time for him to do something more important.
His gaze was on the scene below, where the men of the Countermeasures Bureau had become a clear dividing line of the battlefield, with the polluters leaving only corpses in the rout on one side, and the troops standing still for the time being.
Although Lu Yuansheng has obtained permission, he does not have the ability to calculate everything to the extreme, so he cannot invade the secret communication band of the army like Artiste.
And he didn't know that the Silverarmoured Warrior was calling out to Artiste many times, trying to negotiate with the other party. At the same time, there is also a secret special squad in the rear of the army, which has secretly broken away from the large unit and is trying to sneak into the experimental area underground.
However, Lu Yuansheng knows one thing, and that is the importance of the right to communicate on the battlefield.
He was watching Gao Xiaobai stop suddenly, and guessed that it was some invisible interference method used in the army, and it was this interference that affected the connection between Xiaoyuan and Gao Xiaobai, and almost caused an unfortunate situation.
And he didn't think he had the full use of his authority like Artiste, so in order to make his authority and his colleagues in the Security Service work better, the first thing he did now was to destroy the signal jammers in the army.
Of course, it would be better if we could destroy the communication system in the army by the way, so that they become dumb instead.
But the most important thing is to find a way to delay the time, and wait until Li Si sends more people over, otherwise even if there are several A-level teams now, they will really not be able to hold on.
Within Lu Yuansheng's field of vision, although the polluters roughly estimated that hundreds of people had died, it was estimated that there were at least nearly a thousand people who had escaped from hiding in all directions. Even if it was an A-level commissioner, they didn't have more hands and feet than others, and at this time, after they rescued dozens of wounded, they were already inseparable, and if the army hadn't stopped the offensive, then they would have to free up their hands to find a way to deal with it.
"Sure enough, I have to come."
Lu Yuansheng entered the still world, he felt the gradually cold environment and smiled slightly, as if he didn't know how many times he came to help the countermeasures.
Although he is only a C-level examiner, he has also carried out some high-risk missions with Gao Xiaobai and some other senior teams, and every time it comes to a critical moment, there is always a mysterious force to help them save the day and successfully complete the task.
That's not a coincidence, but there is a small censor who is always oppressed and beaten for day jobs who is silently dedicated in secret.
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Yuansheng also jumped down, but there was no platform to block the position where he jumped this time.
In the cold wind, his eyes were able to distinguish the floors that were moving in the opposite direction at great speed, and then as he was about to fall to the ground, he used the building as a reference and entered a new state of relative stillness.
What followed was another spike in the speed of the countdown in front of him.
Regardless of the time he felt sorry for, after he landed gently, he first relieved his ability for a short time, and then ran towards the army in the still world again.
It was also at the moment of his departure -
"Attist, you can get up."
As the girl's voice awoke, Artiste's head, which was about to be separated, actually moved.
Then a crunch of bones came from the horrific body.
Artiste's body did not move his head, which was almost detached, and twisted strangely on its own, finally turning into a position of kneeling with his head bowed.
The little flesh that was left between the throats was stretched a little long, like a sausage that had just been stuffed with minced meat and had not yet dried, barely so that the head was attached to the neck and did not completely fall off.
He cupped his head in both hands, gently placing it in its place, then tore off the minced flesh that was sticking to the surface of his neck, and threw a large piece of flesh belonging to his throat to the ground, revealing a bag of blood hidden in it and about to dry up.
If you smell it again, you might even smell some alcohol.
With further movements of the hands, the key organs bound near the cervical spine were untied, and the trachea, esophagus, and blood vessels were liberated and expanded, completely exposed to the air.
But he was not in a hurry, took out a part of the skin tissue that belonged to him from his arms, and gently sewed it on the gap, and there was not even a trace of blood in the whole process.
And as long as he recuperates for a few more days, this fatal wound for others will be healed as before.
"Alice-sama, everything is exactly as you expected!"