The next morning, Lin Mo got up earlier than anyone else. The sky was still dark, and the dawn had not yet pierced the gray sky. Even the old aunt who was said to get up early in the simulation was still lying in the bedroom with her head covered. My head fell into a deep sleep, and I was so asleep that I didn't know the dusk of the sky and the darkness of the earth.
After getting up and washing up, Lin Mo walked to the kitchen and grabbed some ingredients, cooked breakfast for two, and ate it with a solemn expression.
He had promised to recuperate his energy, but knowing that tonight's operation would not go so smoothly, Lin Mo was no longer in the mood to sleep in.
The uncertainty of not being able to control things in his own hands can indeed make people anxious, but he also has the [Troll Baby Pillow] as a companion, whose special effect is to make people feel calm and calm, and to regain the childlike feeling. With his innocent mentality, lack of sleep does not exist for him, it is just a matter of sleeping more and less.
After breakfast, he saw that the old aunt had not yet woken up. Lin Mo did not just sit on the dining table and wait for her to wake up. He turned around and went to the warehouse.
Now this private warehouse has become his arsenal. After changing the entry password, Lin Mo also put all his belongings in it.
He didn't have many things, and even if Xu Wanxue came over to check from time to time if she had doubts, she wouldn't be able to find any contraband.
Arriving at the warehouse, Lin Mo pondered for a long time about the boxes of weapons and equipment placed in the center, and finally silently opened one of the boxes.
The interior of the huge box was divided into dozens of small compartments, and a long light blue projectile was placed in each compartment. The pattern wrapped in the outer shell was a lightning-shaped logo.
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——Electromagnetic pulse grenade.
As a one-time tactical throwing item, a military control-grade projectile is almost on par with laser cutting grenades and poison grenades, and has unique functionality.
In this era of prosthetics, electromagnetic pulse grenades will be able to effectively restrain and paralyze all electronic products that are not equipped with countermeasures units. Whether they are security robots with steel ribs or their own mechanical prosthetics, they will be unable to do so. avoid being affected.
According to previously obtained intelligence, during tonight's operation, the biotechnology building will undergo a comprehensive security system upgrade, and there will not be a single living person inside the building.
From this point of view, the only defensive means in the building must be countless security robots and hidden turrets.
EP grenades are an effective means to restrain these defense systems.
"But that's not enough..." Lin Mo murmured softly.
Lin Mo was sure that even if it was "himself" in the simulated deeds, it would be impossible not to carry these electromagnetic pulse grenades if he had made some preparations in advance.
But tragedy still happened, which shows that just preparing some grenades is not enough.
"What the hell, it would be great if I had the four-dimensional backpack in the game." Looking at the grenade bombs in the box, Lin Mo sighed regretfully.
With these disposable throwables, even if he filled his pockets, he would only be able to carry five or six grenades at most.
Unless you carry a hanging bag or travel bag with you like before and fill it with grenades, you can carry a lot of grenade bombs.
But carrying so many things on his back will undoubtedly have a huge impact on his speed.
Lin Mo had never heard of ninjas or assassins fighting with a large package on their backs.
"There is no clause in the SSI security agreement that can help fight against the company. This is impossible to count on. The only ones left that can provide help are the trauma team's platinum membership service and Delamain's 'Excellence' service. Lin Mo thought.
He had arranged almost all similar company packages that he could think of, but Lin Mo still had no idea what the "accident" was.
However, despite the "accident", he still did not die, which shows that this "accident" was not enough to wipe out the three of them.
"If there is really nothing we can do about tonight's matter, the worst possible thing is to go to Wakako's place and place a commission. Spend millions of dollars on it, hire several teams of people, and blow up the biotechnology!" Lin Mo's heart was cruel, and a thought came to his mind. A scary thought.
"No, no one in the Night City except Rogge can eat such a list."
You have to rely on yourself for everything.
In order to avoid the tragedy of tonight's operation, he must make complete preparations in advance.
As for the option of "cancelling the mission and fleeing in vain", it had never occurred to Lin Mo's mind.
The simulator gave him the power to predict the future and gave him a chance to live a new life. It was not meant to let him escape... but to allow him to reverse the future and reverse the tragedy!
He had to get through this hurdle before him.
Sitting on the boxes of military equipment and weapons, Lin Mo frowned and thought about tonight's plan.
After a long time, as if he had finally made up his mind, Lin Mo stood up and walked towards the place where the Sword in the Stone was parked in the warehouse.
The car door slowly opened, and a sheathed sharp blade lay beside the driver's seat at an angle. Ancient and time-honored fine carvings were dotted on the scabbard. The blade hidden in the sheath was like a gentleman's weapon, ready to be used. This impossibly sharp sword is still his most reliable companion, having accompanied him since childhood.
As if he finally figured it out, Lin Mo's eyes glowed with a strange light. He picked up the blade from the car seat and said no more.
He didn't seem to need to think about so many things.
Get all the equipment you should have, use all the trump cards you can use, slash the enemy with your sword when you encounter it, and avoid the enemy's edge to look for opportunities when you encounter an unbeatable enemy.
He played all his cards because he was unwilling to let the tragedy in his simulated deeds happen again.
He made so many preparations because he was fearless and did not want to live in vain relying on a simulator.
If I try my best and fail to achieve it, I will have no regrets.
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The next morning, it was just dawn, and the automatic sprinkler on the lawn of the manor had just poked its head out, giving sweet dew to the surrounding grass, allowing it to welcome the sunshine of the new day in the most delicate and moist manner.
The sound of the roaring engine was like a galloping horse, and the noise resounded throughout the manor.
Liu Ruoying woke up from her sleep and walked out of the room with sleepy eyes. She wandered to the balcony and saw a thick steel beast coming out of a garage in the manor.
"The Emperor 720 produced by Chevrolet? Isn't that guy the one who got the sword in the stone? Xueer even bought him this big guy?"
Liu Ruoying looked at the steel beast driving in the manor with a confused look on her face.
Although it is not as fast as the wind like The Sword in the Stone, the horsepower of the Emperor 720 is definitely beyond the reach of all vehicles.
The Emperor 720, which was custom-modified by Xu Wanxue, was made of regulatory-grade alloys for its thick armor outer layer alone. Ordinary bullets were not worthy of leaving marks on it. Only terrifying electromagnetic technology firearms could barely penetrate it. This vehicle.
As the car drove away from the manor, Liu Ruoying looked back and mumbled:
"Could this kid want to use this vehicle to bully street gangsters?"
But now that Lin Mo had left early in the morning, she couldn't ask even if she wanted to. She had to walk slowly back to the second floor, where she happened to see a breakfast set on the dining table next to the small kitchen.
"Wow, I didn't expect Xiao Mo to still have me in his heart!"
Liu Ruoying immediately ran over and looked at the breakfast on the table with tears streaming down her face.
