His instincts had saved him from crisis countless times.

In the midst of the lightning, Ye Suqin stopped what he was doing. He believed in his prediction of the crisis, although by all accounts, he could not find a reason for the incongruity, nor could he find out where the crisis came from.

He once again fixed his gaze on the black cylinder in his hand.

This thing can't be broken by brute force. This time, clear judgments came to mind.

What to do?

How do you open this tin can?

He flicked the surface of the black cylinder with his fingers, and the pinna of his ears moved, and the sound was reflected back to different bands when it hit the inside of the black cylinder, and with these bands, a 3D stereoscopic image was slightly rough in his mind, although it was not possible to accurately capture the internal structure, but the general appearance was already visible.

Ye Suqin stretched out his palm and looked at it, as if he had made a lot of determination.

Yes, it really takes a lot of perseverance to make that determination. Because it involves the most core secret in the body - nano elements.

[Erosion]

A function engraved at the heart of a nanodevice.

The core of the Nibelungen is not a mechanical component, but an ancient genetic code breaker - the hand of God. This third type of elemental body is between matter and spirit.

Forced destruction orders can be used to force nanocomponents to self-destruct. This destruction involves the dismantling and neutralization of the ancient genetic code - the hand of God.

The hand of God is a fragment of a god cell. It is theoretically speculated that it is the cells of higher-dimensional beings, and of course, no one has ever seen high-dimensional beings, so this statement is debatable. It is true, though, that the Hand of God is alive, alive and autonomous, and even carries a little bit of consciousness.

Of course, God's cells are completely different from the cells we see conventionally, but they are similar in terms of words and sentences, but in fact they are two phenomenal systems that have no intersection at all.

Theoretically, any living creature can be killed, and gods are no exception. Of course, this is only theoretical.

Hand of God's cell fragments can be neutralized by an exotic substance, and after neutralization, it will be like a cell ablation, turning into a black fluid similar to cell fluid, which can completely destroy everything it touches from the molecular level, and then reassemble. The destroyed substance completely becomes the "killed" substance.

Much like the metal that was "killed" written in alchemical literature. The name Nibelungen is also derived from the nanomachine.

The concept of the Nibelungen originates from Norse mythology, where the Nibelungen refers to the "Land of the Fog" or "Land of the Dead". It is the holy place of alchemy that every alchemist longs to go to, because everything there is dead. As for the concept of how metals are "killed", there are different theories, some say that they are used to heat flames, some say that they are frozen by extreme cold, and some believe that they were shaped by some kind of bacteriophage or paranormal phenomenon.

But that's just speculation.

No one knows how.

Methods have long been buried in history.

In mythology, the metal that is "killed" is one of the key elements in the casting of weapons held by the gods; The God-made Armor is the ultimate dream that all alchemists have spent their lives pursuing, and it is also the only prototype of the ultimate weapon that can theoretically kill the gods.

The neutralized cells of the gods will turn into fluid, and those who touch the fluid will be powdered, which is a pure black powder. It is impossible to identify the properties of the substance, and under the microscope it is a mass of macromolecular polymers, arranged in a density comparable to that of the dream metal of intermittent iron. It cannot be melted at high temperatures, and retains a black powder form throughout. There is no liquid state, and there is no gaseous state.

It fits well with the description of death metal in the concept of alchemy.

This is a means of dying with the enemy.

Ye Guqin's biggest secret and the source of all his abilities came from the nano unit in his body, the Nibelungen. Nano units cannot be replenished on the spot, and if one is damaged, one is lost. Now the body has a total of 4,170,000 units (author's note: The power of the black dog, gluttony, is similar to cancer cells, and can convert normal nanounits into Nibelungen units, so the volume will be more than in chapter 35. Of these, only 384,000 active units can be used.

It was calculated that if a circle was to be burned on top of the black cylinder, at least 4,200 self-destructing active units would be required. It doesn't seem like much, but for Ye Suqin, who can't be replenished on the spot and can be described as a permanent loss, it is an immeasurable number.

Is it necessary to destroy one's foundation for such a thing? And is this the only way to open it? Maybe there's another way?

Ye Suqin was entangled.

The outstretched hands were trembling, and in the end reason prevailed, and in order to avoid the secret inside the black tube being exposed, it could only be dissected under limited conditions. Then when the choice becomes single, it can only be used head-on.

Silvery granular objects rolled out of your fingers like toothpaste. They are active, following the brain's feedback of the signals, like a neatly arranged line of soldiers, with their heads held high and attached to the surface of the black cylinder, arranged in a circle along its upper part.

The self-destruct signal is activated.

Violent tremors, those silver particles shook slightly at first, and then became high-frequency and violent, like an addict who has stumbled, shaking his head wildly. The silvery metal exterior peels off, followed by sensors and delicate components attached to the interior, and then a thick, odorless fluid flows out of the core.

There is not much fluid, and the nanometer unit is only one-thirtieth the size of a grain of rice. Turning into pus, the water that flowed out was only a trace of black water visible to the naked eye.

Black water adheres to the surface of the black cylinder.

Then there was a drastic chemical change, and the dark spots stretched like veins on the bright silver unknown metal, like the veins of leaves, where the black water infestation spread.

At first it began to turn black and deteriorate, then it rolled over, and then it fell apart.

If there is a microscope, you can see these fine black powders like dust, each of which presents the appearance of eight diamond mirrors, and the outer wall is smooth as a mirror, with a black luster and brilliant brilliance.

Ye Suqin twisted it carefully, just like opening the lid, the black cylinder that had been eroded out of a line was easily opened.

Seeing the layout inside, Ye Suqin finally knew why his intuition objected to him forcibly using a cutting machine to open the cover.

It's a bomb!

Sensitive smart bombs.

Scanning it with a nanounit, the power of the explosion will not destroy the basement, but it will definitely destroy the cylinder and the person holding it next to the cylinder in the first place.

Interlocking.

Ye Suqin was a little shocked, the technological content of this thing was completely ahead of this world for a whole era, a bit like ..... It's kind of like going through the technology of that futuristic era by yourself.

But.... That was nearly 100 years later.

How can technology be a hundred years from now?

The objects in the cylinder can be roughly divided into three areas, one is the self-destruct area, which contains a smart bomb, which will be triggered as long as it is dismantled by external force, thus triggering an explosion.

Inside the surface is a sponge-like device, but covered with various fine wiring, detection units, and sensor-like objects. This is the detection area.

At the center is a tiny supercomputer – the core computing area.

Ye Suqin brought a notebook, he had learned hacking techniques in Katrit, and easily connected the computer system inside the cylinder with existing plug-ins.

A series of hacker confrontations, the other party has a very high firewall, Ye Suqin encountered resistance when he "climbed over the wall", and then the other party launched an advanced early warning and disposal procedure.

The third layer of protection for surprise.

The tiny supercomputer was hot and smoking, sparks were flying, and the jump lights flickered briefly for a few moments before being completely extinguished.

Hopeless, the firewall initiates a self-destruct program that physically destroys all evidence.

However, in the few minutes that Rao was lucky to invade, he also spied a clue.

This is a high-tech deep-sea exploration device.

The sponge device has a large number of built-in detection units, which can emit sonar, millimeter wave band, microparticle pheromones and super-sensing technology. It can effectively detect all marine information in an area between 300 and 500 meters below water.

And at this depth, the depth of strategic nuclear submarines is also about this interval !?

What do they want!!

If all the freighters sailing around the Pacific Ocean were .... No, only one-fifth, no, one-tenth of freighters are fitted with this device. Well, under the surface of the Pacific Ocean, for some, it is transparent.

Ye Suqin rubbed his temples fiercely.

He has been to the future and knows that human civilization is about to enter the end of the era.

In which year the war broke out, and in which year human civilization came to an end. As well as the causes, processes, and consequences of the war. To be honest, Ye Suqin, who has been struggling with survival all year round, has no time to understand and verify.

He thought that the war was far away from him.

Unexpectedly, it was imminent.

.........

Inside a Hilton hotel suite.

The background music is the blue Danube, and the soothing piano music is relaxing.

Li Xinyu came out of the bathroom, with a simple bath towel tied to his body, bare ankles, walking barefoot on the tiled floor, and his snow-white long legs were shaking.

She rubbed her hands together and applied skin care products, leaning back against the bedside and flipping through her laptop. The photos from the camera have been transferred to the computer for backup.

The computer screen is larger, the pixels are higher, and there are more things that can be discerned and snooped on.

She leaned on the soft collapse, her waterfall hair fell down and hung down on her shoulders, she shook it lightly with her fingers, she had just washed her hair, although it was blown by a hair dryer, it still looked a little wet, she liked this half-dry and half-wet look, like a hibiscus out of the water, she shook her hair and dried it naturally.

Pick up the notebook and put it on the long legs that are as warm as jade, and gently slide it across the touchpad, and there are photos on the screen.

In the night, a figure sneaks into the vicinity of the dock and climbs onto a speedboat. The man is tall, his appearance is not outstanding, his criminal methods are skillful and sophisticated, and he is at ease, and even the way of unlocking the lock is different.

How did he do it?

Li Xinyu is also a good player, and he didn't see how the other party cracked the speedboat start lock.

The camera uses a special camera for night photography, and there are too many things to interfere with when shooting at night, even if the pixels and resolution of professional cameras are very high, it still looks a little faintly blurry.

Maybe it's also because of the distance.

There are more than a dozen photos, counting the photos taken in the port hall before, there are more than 20 in total, most of which are taken continuously after automatic flash mobs, she selected a part, and after repairing and coding some key parts, packed them into a compressed package, and sent them out through an email address.

"Help me find out the details of this person, the more detailed the better, I mean underwater, don't fool me with the information on the market." Please, hard work, dear. After the email came with such a sentence, it was drifted across the ocean through the Internet.

Li Xinyu exhaled lightly and opened the photo again, she magnified the person's avatar infinitely to the maximum, and the pixels became a little blurry, but she could still recognize who the other party was.

She stretched out a slender jade finger and gently swiped across the screen like caressing her lover's face.

What a mysterious figure, alone, dared to chase after Colonel Sonwell alone. And, did he find something? That backpack!

William: They, this project has been tracked for so long, and there has been no progress. Unexpectedly, this newcomer, the first time he participated, he found the clues.

Interesting.

However, William really can't be used anymore, and it's too unreliable. Damn Xia Li, she also said how powerful this person is, a former retired member of the 22nd Air Service Regiment, an excellent agent at Scotland Yard, and said that she participated in the Afghanistan operation, in short, the glory is rolling, but I didn't expect it to be a showmanship.

No way.

I've got to find him.

No.

If you go directly to the door, you don't know the details of the other party, what if you miss? Is he really just a high school student? Really just a dude? Not necessarily.

Sometimes Xia Li's information may not be reliable, just to be on the safe side.

Li Xinyu's eyes rolled, and he thought about it.

She pulled out an anonymous phone and sent a text message to a string of numbers, along with a few photos.

"It seems that you have finally found out. How about you have what I'm interested in, and I've got information you're interested in? There is no interest in cooperating. Of course, you can also choose the second path. The second way is marked with a skull emoji at the end of the sentence.

Hee-hee, scare him first.

The tone was fine in all aspects, and Li Xinyu pressed the send button.

She lay on the bed for a while, expecting what kind of expression the other party would have when she received this text message, maybe she would be panicked, after all, the combination before gave people a sense of déjà vu that she was caught in some kind of super conspiracy. If you're timid, I'm afraid you're scared to pee.

Waited five minutes and no new texts came in.

What's going on? Should you not have your phone with you?

She waited a little irritably, so she picked up her phone and played a game.

So wait, wait, wait, half an hour passed, and no new text message came.

, I won't think it's a telecom fraud.

Li Xinyu was a little speechless, at this time, the mobile phone rang, Li Xinyu was at a loss, and it showed an unfamiliar number.

Did he call? What to do? To pick up or not to answer? If you pick it up, do you want to speak, it's brainless, what do you think, as soon as you speak, you will be in trouble. Damn, where is my onomatopoeia software, hurry up.

It took more than a dozen rings for the phone to pick it up.

"Hey, is it the phone tail number 5438? Your takeaway has arrived, I'll put it in the hall downstairs for you, you can come down and get it. "On the other end of the line was a rough male voice.

Li Xinyu had a black line, and hurriedly agreed, and thanked him again and again.