Obviously, the seats in the auditorium are fixed, but the high-speed movement of the camera gives the audience the illusion of being in a large amusement facility watching a 5D short film. They cannot look away from the screen, and their expressions may be concentrated or slightly dull, and they have forgotten to move their facial muscles. .
A double attack from inside and outside, a sudden and sudden escape of the scales, Yan Bing's handsome face was distorted with rage, and I don't know what he did, but layers of data blocks emerged in front of him, and were smoothly assembled into the shape of a mecha. .
The mecha with ivory white as the main color has an elegant and majestic shape. If the driver had not done something too tragic, it would be difficult for the audience, especially male viewers, not to want to buy peripherals based on the appearance of this mecha.
"Activate defenses! Protect instruments and equipment!"
Yan Bing gave two orders, spread out the wings behind the mecha, and disappeared with a loud blast in the air.
The background music suddenly became intense, and many red dots that gathered together and moved suddenly appeared on the screen in the scientific research hall. They were people staggering away.
Found!
Everyone immediately became concerned.
"there!"
The scene turned sharply. Panqing was running at the front, holding a "small calculator" in his left hand and tapping the keyboard with his right hand. Several light screens appeared in front of him, giving instructions in an orderly manner. His small body was at this moment. Tall and without friends.
"Turn right at the first intersection and keep running!"
Panqing's voice was clear and clear, and the people in the six-god-less world had no doubt that he was there, and they all ran in the direction she pointed.
What makes people feel sour is that even in such a tense moment, people invariably supported their companions who were weak or unable to move, and everyone fled together, without any stampede happening in the process.
Panqing stood on the edge of the corridor, like a traffic policeman constantly guiding the people behind. When the last few people stumbled into the corridor, she took a few quick steps, ran up the wall, and opened the ventilation window. , got into the ventilation duct, and desperately moved his limbs to crawl forward.
Faster, faster...!
Sweat dripped down, and Pan Qing's still intact arm was bruised with blood. The dust and blood mixed into a dirty mass, but the right arm covered with scales was extremely tough and easy to use, and seemed to be stronger. .
After she discovered this, she used this arm as a fulcrum and squirmed sideways quickly. The dim light and the shining eyes make people's hearts tremble and they are moved.
boom!
Another scene switch that left no reaction time. Rui and the other three were charging forward, wrapped in flames. Sparks as signals exploded all over the ceiling of the medical base.
"Wait, they're from the same race!"
Shu Zhen, who was leading the scale support team to rush forward, his eyes narrowed, "Amber, save people quickly!"
Amber was the man in the hoodie. He responded immediately, and without saying a word, he turned around with the fighting scales to greet the first group of compatriots who had escaped.
As a result, the dense crowd of people dispersed into two groups, and the strength of their actions shocked the audience. The petite Shu Zhen ran at the front, taking out flasks and other objects and throwing them forward fiercely as he ran. He was so powerful and accurate that he was like a human-shaped mobile turret.
Thick smoke filled the air wherever the "cannonball" struck, effectively confusing the sight of the pursuing guards and buying time for the fleeing men.
Cutting from a low angle to a side panorama and then to a close-up and close-up, the picture is smooth and tense, as if the hand of God is rapidly touching the heartstrings of the viewer.
boom! Boo!
Panqing, who was in a state of embarrassment, broke open the small window of the fence and jumped down from the ventilation duct.
This place is completely white, with bright windows and clean windows. It is the backup central operating station.
Panqing didn't even think about escaping immediately, but chose this route at the critical moment. His overall view and courage made Cong Ning'an and others take a breath, and were shocked by the energy burst out by this little girl.
Without hesitation, she rushed straight to the numeric code plate next to the gate. The code disk was fixed on the wall, only the size of a palm. Pan Qing clicked the small calculator on it, fixed it with one hand and flicked the five fingers of the other hand rapidly. A large number of bright red numbers in the narrow display frame were densely packed from the right to the right. Surge to the left.
She's trying the password!
There are no deciphering hints, and I can only use the roughest and simplest enumeration method to constantly try to find the answer. A lot of sweat dripped from Panqing's forehead, her heart beat violently, her breathing became rapid, and her right hand danced on the small keyboard.
As soon as the scene turned, Pan Hong was suspended in mid-air in shock, looking down at the huge crowd of fleeing people not far away.
"Hey, hey, what's going on!"
He was the one with the least information at the moment. He was confused by everything in front of him and looked left and right in the air.
"Pan - Qing -"
Angry voices echoed through the sky through the mecha's speakers and the radio in the base.
Pan Hong raised his head in astonishment.
Is this... Mr. Yan Bing's voice?
How can it be? !
He didn't hesitate anymore, nor did he try to stop the fleeing scale people. He urged the mecha to rush towards the source of the sound.
The scenes on the giant screen flew backwards quickly. It was Pan Hong outside the base and Yan Bing inside the base. The next second, the camera cut back to Panqing, who was trying his best to crack the password. Lin Rou in the audience felt her heart skip a beat.
Da-da-da-da-di-di-di!
The gate suddenly opened to both sides, and Panqing refreshed himself and rushed in.
Boom!
I was caught off guard by a loud bang!
Smoke and dust were everywhere, and the screen was blurry and clear. Pan Qing was already grabbed by the neck by Yan Bing, who was covered in mechas, and was lifted into the air.
"It's really, really disgusting."
Yan Bing's electronic voice sounded, "You two brothers and sisters——"
"Uh...cough..."
Panqing's face turned purple and he kicked his legs in pain, but to no avail due to the huge size difference.
"He actually ruined my good deeds——"
Yan Bing's fingers pinched Panqing's neck harder and harder. Under the irresistible pressure, Panqing couldn't even cry out in pain, and could only make a "click, click" sound from his throat.
Amid the violent suffocation, Panqing's pupils began to dilate, but at such a critical moment, she still retained the last trace of unyielding light in her eyes.
Snapped!
It was the small computer. It was thrown out by Pan Qing's right arm and hit the fire alarm button next to the console not far away.
A piercing alarm sounded instantly, and the fire extinguishing device in the center of the ceiling was activated immediately, spraying out a large amount of water vapor and filling the room with smoke.
"you……"
Before Yan Bing could finish speaking, Pan Qing suddenly bent his legs and stood up, hugged the mechanical arm around his neck with both hands, pressed it down with all his strength, and violently shook it off!
Poof!
She fell to the ground, not caring to pick up her dropped glasses, and rolled and crawled to escape. But how could Yan Bing's mecha be easily blocked by water mist?
"You little bastard—!"
He became even more furious and rushed over in a few steps, blowing the pan away with his big hand like a cattail leaf fan.
boom!
Panqing's back cracked the wall, a mouthful of bright red blood spurted out from his mouth, and his whole body slid down slowly like a rag doll.
Yan Bing was still angry and walked toward her with a slowed pace and a very oppressive pace. The huge mecha blocked most of the bright white light, casting a terrifying shadow on Panqing's painfully twitching face.
"Go to hell——"
Yan Bing's mechanical arm had already reached out of the cannon barrel, and Pan Qing's eyes trembled, filled with fear and despair.
boom!
At the critical moment, an explosion came from above the two people's heads!
The dark heavy motorcycle shattered the ceiling with raging fire. Rui fell from the sky, picked up the plate, and protected it behind layers of fire walls.
