Chapter 51: The Harvest of the Farm

But now is not the time to study the ninja of sealing the demon flow and save Kotaro from fire and water.

Because the sound of explosions came from not far away.

Although Eighteen controls the local subnet and defense system, to be honest, the robots in the Shura base are really not very good.

After all, they are running a farm like this, and they are all projects that have been damned, and they may run away at any time, so why spend too much money to operate this place as a base camp?

So the security system only needs to be able to deter bandit gangsters like the Vortex Gang and prevent the ordinary people on the farm from escaping.

So although he was caught off guard by the eighteenth call battery, there were still a large number of Shura group disciples in the base who resisted stubbornly.

And it seems that some "customers" also joined in, and after discovering that an unknown hacker had invaded the farm, they immediately evacuated underground through the emergency passage, probably to escape by subway.

Li Pan didn't go to intercept and chase them, because the "evil ghost" didn't stop either, and it seemed to have gone berserk, slashing with an ion knife, killing people when he saw them, and killing all the way to the control room.

"Why don't you stop the drone?"

The eighteen-possessed hacker was silent for a moment,

"That's not a drone, it has an independent built-in control system, no external network port, and it should be a modified person like a brain cannacle driving."

"Manned? No, that cockpit has been modified, and at most it can only be installed in half ...... Tsk, there is no lower limit to this group of people. ”

Li Pan also understood that although this small custom SMS can't fit a complete driver's cockpit, it can put an incomplete driver's cockpit.

Haven't you heard the famous words of the SMS troops, the feet and everything are ornaments, and the big guys on it will not understand.

Back in the days of the Great War, there were already dedicated SMS cockpits for the disabled. This is designed for disabled veterans who have been rescued from the battlefield and have had their limbs amputated with serious injuries and may only have a torso head left.

This technology is also the earliest application of brain cannacle, prosthetic, and even virtual pod technology. It is equivalent to putting people into a special container, making a control system, and linking it with the SMS mecha as a whole.

At that time, such man-machine integrated surgery was not mature, not only very high-end and expensive, but only used to rescue those aces, the valuable assets of the army. And once the person is installed, it can't be taken out of the jar, and in those years, there was no such developed QVN electronic network as it is today, and it could fly up to the heavens and descend to the other world, and from then on it could only live as a mecha, which was simply a kind of torture.

However, in that war-torn era, human life was in jeopardy, and the prosthetic technology was not developed back then, and the disabled basically bid farewell to the peak.

Therefore, some veterans are unwilling to end here, and are even willing to merge with mechas, among which those who have successfully operated are all legendary heroes or demon gods with the ability to turn the tide of battle with a single machine.

However, it is difficult to say the pilot of this "evil ghost", seeing it so violent that it destroys everywhere and kills people in private, considering the consistent style of the Shura Society, it is difficult to say whether it is 'voluntary' to become a mecha......

"Is there a weapon? Just a chainsaw wrench or something, I've tried it and I can't hit the mech with my bare hands. ”

"I don't usually try it...... Is the fire axe okay? ”

"Enough!"

Li Pan picked up the axe and went up, and with the ape sword qi attached to the blade, he cut open the alloy door panel and rushed out when the axe fell.

The safety system is not good, it is not good, but when it comes to the safe navigation of the spacecraft, the inspection is still very strict, such as fire axes, fire extinguishers, etc., are all necessary items on the cargo spacecraft, and you are not equipped with the mandatory consumption that is not allowed to take off and is fined heavily.

In order to be able to split the isolation cabin that the circuit is out of control and cannot be used normally in an emergency, the alloy door, and the fire axe in addition to the monomolecular axe blade, also have built-in shaped batteries and plasma blade functions, although this civilian battery can only support ten seconds, but it is more than enough to disassemble a mecha!

Li Pan picked up the axe and swam out with his waist, cutting off the Shura group disciples he met along the way one by one, and when he found the 'evil ghost', it was still the same, first Voldemort hidden, and then suddenly burst out!

Crit around the back! Sneak Attack Plus Hit! Sword Qi plus damage!

The first hand is a force to split Huashan and cut it out! Hands up and down! Break off one leg first!

Then take advantage of the moment when the mecha is unbalanced and falls to the ground! Whirlwind Onslaught! Forming an interface along the joint, in the time of a battery charge, it is a burst of knife light, and the shadow of the axe is like the wind! Knife Crit! Break the 'evil spirit' into eight pieces!

Alas, Li Pan didn't want to show off, but there was no way, everyone was level five, not to mention that the gap in technology was so obvious.

This 'evil ghost' looks ferocious, but in fact, he can only slash with a knife, and he is not a top-level pilot at all. I don't even use a ranged weapon, and I clearly don't have that weapon authority.

But Li Pan is a professional sapper! Even the first in the grade! The elite among the sappers!

Over the years, he has been dismantling equipment, assembling components, repairing machines, and doing odd jobs for counselors in the engineering academy day and night, although he can't earn a dime, but at least the talent for double critical hits for mechanical equipment attack bonuses and true damage must have been cultivated.

What's more, although the 'evil ghost' is a high-end thing, the equipment of the village is actually the same, but Li Pan has seen a lot, and the interface components are all produced by standardized modules in order to facilitate replacement and maintenance.

So a surprise attack succeeded, Li Pan brushed the brush and picked up the axe for a while, Ku Ding Xie Niu seemed to have to dismantle the 'evil ghost', he even kept his hands, did not scratch the samurai armor and paint, in order to sell these parts second-hand third hand to repay the loan, it was really painstaking.

So the cockpit was dismantled all the way, and sure enough, as Eighteen said, there was a 'person' who was placed in the mecha and served as the 'driving control unit'.

Similar to the 'tables', 'chairs', and 'livestock' on the farm, this 'control unit' looks like the limbs have been manually severed, and after the prosthetic transformation, it is connected to the body by dense metal pipes.

But this 'control unit' is the same as XVIII. Unlike the big snake, there is no money to use the most advanced brain tank technology equipment, and the level of the surgical team is obviously limited, and it is not possible to completely remove the brain and spinal nerves.

It seems to be so rough that the person is cut open from the middle, the face is cut, the equipment center is linked, the cranial nerves are inserted from the face door, the heart, lungs and internal organs are also retained, and they are intubated in the biological support cabin, soaked in disinfectant life support solution, and regularly injected hormones, and it can be seen that some organs have been infected and necrotic and seriously failed.

It can be seen that this 'control unit' is a 'consumable' with a service life of one or two years.

And before, when the local hacker was still there, it was probably possible to use the local network to anesthetize the 'control unit', such as downloading the dot Mewtwo, turning off the perception feedback or something. But now the hackers are burping, and as soon as the subnet is closed, the 'control unit' is 'woken up'.

Then it probably hurt so much that it collapsed......

So Li Pan gave the other party a pleasure with an axe, and then began to study the parts of a place.

The infrastructure of the 'evil spirit' should be remodeled on the basis of Muramasa's 'tiger-style' SMS. Different from the 'three-type' mass production machine, the 'Tiger' belongs to the captain-level elite body, and the performance in all aspects is really good, Gao Tianyuan's robot technology is indeed okay, and it can also belong to the third-rate level in the heavenly plane, and the SMS troop elite of 0791 also likes to customize their own exclusive landline based on the 'Tiger type'.

This 'evil ghost' is to reduce the various accessories of the 'tiger type' in equal proportions, miniaturize and miniaturize the mecha, and then cooperate with the 'control unit' to develop the SMS in the direction of SBS and automatic robots.

Surely the gangsters of the Shura Group do not have this level of technology, this kind of thing must have been brought by the Muramasa Headquarters, maybe this is still the major shareholder of this farm, a big customer.

"Eighteen, is there anything else? Didn't you say that there are three such SMS Shura groups? ”

"It's not in the hangar, and maybe it's been taken away by the boss, but I've found something good. There is a secret room without surveillance, and the access control requires multiple genomics to unlock. ”

There were eighteen lights to guide the way, and Li Pan followed the instructions first, cutting down the miscellaneous fish of the Shura Society all the way, and then arrived at a secret door with a combination lock.

Picked up the axe and chopped for a while, this alloy is obviously a bit difficult to handle, and it can't be cut open, it seems to be an integrated safe......

Oh yo! Small! Gold! Storehouse! All right!

So Li Pan didn't care about chasing and killing the remnants of the Shura group, and ran back the same way, carried the knife of the 'evil ghost' over and moved it over, and now dismantled the battery pipeline assembly, transformed and assembled it into a plasma cutting machine, buzzed with a burst of ion sputtering, shaped cutting, and finally cut a small hole like a dog hole, and then drilled in to take a look.

He also thought that the warehouse was filled with gold bars, equipment, antiques, virtual currency communication cards, secret ledgers and other things.

As a result, in this secret warehouse, there is only one refrigerator connected to electricity! And there are layers of combination locks on the refrigerator cabinet!

"Made! What the hell...... Well? ”

Li Pan was about to smash the cabinet with his fist, when he suddenly noticed that the temperature control panel of the refrigerator showed minus 80 degrees Celsius.

It's not the first time he's seen this number, in fact, he's seen it twice before.

It is a set temperature at which red blood cells are frozen and used to store frozen blood for a long time. It was supposed to be the human blood offered to that Ye Clan elder?

Li Pan was a little strange for a while, not to mention that the Ye clan had already had synthetic blood, and there were a lot of blood slaves, human blood should not be worth anything at all, right? What's more, in a place like a farm, is there still a shortage of blood? In the slaughterhouse before, the plasma was directly discharged into the sewer, so could it be stored in the secret room with such a big fanfare?

Li Pan couldn't figure it out for a while, but in line with the principle that thieves don't go empty, he decided to take this cabinet away.

So he climbed out and continued to cut, and when Group B arrived on the cargo ship, Li Pan finally widened the opening, and the customers were all scattered, almost slipping away.

Ah Qi brought a portable power supply to store electricity for the freezer. And Rama was holding a bottle.

"No, why did you even bring the bottle?"

Rama held the blue and white porcelain vase, yawning,

"It said it was afraid of the dark, and it said that there were ghosts in our company, and it refused to stay in a bottle......"

Ah Qi also explained,

Rama dreamed and used up a silver key, but the bottle turned back into one, and it seemed that containment had been successful.

It seems that as long as it is not kept in the company, or someone accompanies it, it can be contained. ”

Is it really that simple? And is this bottle really harmless? There's a fart for that??

"That'...... Okay, then you can hold it first, and go back and get an external warehouse to put it. ”

So Li Pan arranged for everyone to take action, dismantling and packing all the hard disk servers in the refrigerated cabinets, SMS components, and control rooms, and packing the ship.

Then Li Pan remembered that Kotaro was still in the hot water, and hurriedly went to rescue this kid, so everyone retreated smoothly and called the NCPA anonymously.

Well, do good deeds without leaving a name, there are so many kidnapped people, Li Pan doesn't have time to send them home one by one. What's more, it is also illegal to break into a private logistics park, as far as NCPA's urine is concerned, they may not dare to trouble the Shura Society, but he will definitely dare to fine you, who will let you be a law-abiding citizen, isn't it.

Anyway, it's hard to describe the harvest this time.

"The server is full of restricted-level Mewtwo, this kind of thing, you can't sell it without a customer channel. The Shura group also has no corporate accounts and accountants, and all receipts and payments are transferred directly to the private individuals of the Shura Nianki.

There was also no list of clients, and the people who came to the farm to participate in the activities were all unregistered non-prosthetics and had no citizenship at all. The relics of the victims on the farm were also completely destroyed.

In addition, even this 'evil ghost' is also a customized product, and the village has a serial number of accessories, and everyone on the black market knows that it is a thing of the Shura group, so it is inconvenient to sell. ”

"In other words, it's useless to knock out a farm fart, Shura Nian Ghost can make a comeback at any time, unless he is caught, he won't be able to get a penny?"

"Yes, aren't all gangsters like this, no one believes in them except themselves."

Well, too, the black money of the Yuechi group has not been paid a cent, and there is no public monitoring this time, and there is not even a consolation prize such as a bounty. It's good now, I'm really a vigilante......

Then Ah Qi made up for it,

"Boss, this time you urgently called the company's special car outside of working hours, and it was not considered a business trip without applying in advance, and it could not be reimbursed."

For private use, the company stipulates that the starting price of a single bus is calculated based on the local transportation system.

So Li Pan made up another 400 yuan......

Damn, I still have to buy my own car......

Of course, the biggest loss is Kotaro, not only sacrificed himself to fish, but also didn't know if he was taken advantage of, and he lost hundreds of millions of dollars in a row, and he didn't wake up at this time, and he probably couldn't slow down in a short time.

However, the password of the refrigerator was finally cracked by Eighteen.

Sure enough, as Li Pan expected, there were a total of 200 standard blood packets in the cabinet, 400 units, almost 50 liters of frozen blood.

But the buyers of this thing are basically limited, right?

"Okay, you've worked hard today, don't worry! Bread will be there! Milk will have it! Everything will be there!

Eighteen continued to stare at the whereabouts of that Shura Nian ghost, the scene was swept away by us, and it was impossible for him to hide under the concubine's skirt for the rest of his life. Catch him as soon as he shows up!

I'll ask a friend to see what price this blood bag can sell for, how many times to get some blood, everyone will share one point, and it's a big deal to brush two more Dongcheng Alliance. ”

So Li Pan took a photo of the blood bag and sent it to K.

I have to say that now that he has 18,580.32 in hand, Li Pan is not panicked at all, he has now entered a new state.

Just this night capital, sweep over, there is gold everywhere, everyone is an ATM.

The money is there, just waiting for him to get it.

By the way, if you want to specialize in a side hustle, you can get a bounty hunter license!

He has researched, the registration fee is also 3000, and according to the hunter level, from bronze hunter to gold hunter, the tax point can be reduced from fifteen percent all the way to five percent! Isn't it beautiful!

"What are you giggling at?"

Li Pan came back to his senses, and K had already come over on a motorcycle.

"Oh, so fast? Those werewolves caught? ”

K shook his head,

"No, we were already ...... when we arrived Feed! Don't come up and touch my car! ”

Serena, "Oh oh, so welcoming, I love it!" ”

Li Pan, "I haven't run out for a few days, Serena, you must be very lonely." ”

Serena, "That's it! Come up, let's go around twice! ”

Seeing that K rolled his eyes, he didn't bother to look at them in front of him, and was about to leave as soon as he stepped on the accelerator, Li Pan hurriedly handed her the blood bag,

"Eh, don't worry, try this, free samples, are you interested?"

"Frozen blood? What, it's not yours? ”

K glanced at the sterile packaging bag, tore open the bag and sniffed it, and suddenly his face froze,

"The blood of the virgin! Where did you do that? ”

Li Pan shrugged,

"Oh, virgin, pick it up, do you want it? The amount is large and the price is negotiable. ”

K took a sip, and his tongue turned in his mouth, but he frowned and spit it out.

"How much do you have in your hand, I will pay 20,000 for such a unit."

Li Pan froze,

"? 20,000 per unit? A pack is 40,000!? You just spit out hundreds!? ”

Li Pan is stupid.

K patted Serena and took out a metal refrigerated jar like a thermos cup from the carriage, sealed the open blood bag and stored it, licking her tongue and savoring it.

"The blood of the virgin, rich and mellow, is a girl under the age of twenty, only collecting the last bite of the sweetness of death, condensing the essence of the whole life.

Every drop of blood is endless, the first entrance is the fear of dying, sadness, pain, the fierce emotions filled with betrayal and despair, the middle part is the girl's first love, love, and the end rhyme is innocent, innocent and beautiful, full of hope for the future......

It's my least favorite taste, it's disgusting. ”

K was silent for a moment,

"But the older I get, the more I indulge in this taste, and it is said that I can experience 'the extreme despair and fragrance of a beautiful life when it is ravaged and the pain is broken...... Hmph, disgusting......

However, although it is not to my taste, it is indeed a rare treasure, and it is very suitable for gifts, and I will use it in the future. I want as much as you have in your hand. ”

Li Pan thought about it, but decided to believe K, after all, everything was done, and there was no other safe way to do this kind of thing, so he sent her the photo of the freezer.

K immediately narrowed his eyes,

"So much! The Virgin Holy Blood is very troublesome to make, and it contains such a superb product of rich emotions, and it is not necessary to complete one out of ten people, if every bag is ...... This is a cellar-level treasure, whose stuff did you move? ”

"An elder, the Transylvanian countess of the Julius clan, doesn't it seem that she is the local clan of the third prince."

Li Pan sent the background information of the Shura Society found by the Eighteen to the other party.

In an instant, K's face changed.

"You actually grabbed Julius's head? That countess is a confidant of Prince Julius! His first bloodline!

That's the few remaining Methuselahs in the world! The current leader of the secret party! The Great Dictator of the Night Clan!

Serena! Delete local chats! ”

Serena, "Record deleted. ”

Li Pan was also speechless.

Damn, it's amazing to have a great godfather? Who can't blow it, that Lao Tzu is still a friend of the god of Zhongshan, the shadow of the dragon of candle yin, and the prince of the red-clothed headband!

“…… I'm going to pour it all down, so you want to say if you want this blood, right? ”

K gasped and glared at him in hatred, as if she wanted to pounce on him and bite him.

“…… Yes, but I don't have that much cash on hand for a while, so it's cheaper. ”

"Oh, you still want it, okay, the price is negotiable!"

(End of chapter)