"Hoo, ho, I'm exhausted."
Paper Cut ran all the way into the swamp jungle. The slightly fat body is even more sluggish. Damn Zhixing Academy, the speeding car is completely banned. If you force your way into the system, it will shut down immediately, and you will be chased by the school security.
He had trouble along the way.
It turned out that he rushed to Haitian Yundu for rescue and had already entered the elevator, but when he got the news that Ronan was flying towards Zhixing Academy on a fish, he could only turn around and chase him again.
I finally made it to the jungle on the north coast, but the red alert was activated all the way. It dropped sharply to the normal alert level, which meant that the emergency was over. I came here now just to clean up.
But it seems to be very difficult to clean...
When the paper cut entered the forest, I grinned. It was really a mess here. Birds and beasts were running around in confusion, feces and urine were everywhere, especially the tragic smell of death that hit his face, almost making him stumble. It's hard to see clearly in the dark, but based on what we see now, the corpses of birds and beasts everywhere will probably make several nearby ecological research institutes cry to death.
But all of them are nothing compared to the flying big fish hovering over the jungle, spitting out water, which makes people more shocked and confused.
"Deformed devil fish..."
He knew about this paper-cutting thing. When it was moved to the Haitian Yundu Crystal Pillar, he even went to see it. But no one told him that this thing could also be used as a fire helicopter.
He raised his neck and saw that his eyes hurt.
"Look at the road, we're going to hit a tree!"
A cold and sarcastic voice rang in his ears, startling Paper Cut. Fortunately, he quickly distinguished the other party's voice, especially the red jacket, which was extremely eye-catching in the dark.
"Red Fox, you are here."
"Five minutes ahead of you."
Paper-cut sighed: "You just catch up, I'm running for nothing... Is there anything else you need help with?"
"Help? Yes, put out the fire! But do you have the lung capacity of that fish?"
"Uh, I mean..."
The face of the red fox is not very clear in the dark, but the mockery is very obvious, and this is his usual style:
"As for the group of people in the investigation team, they were clowns and their corpses were lying on the ground. They were just about to be wiped out in ashes. Now that we have passed, what else can we do besides shouting long live for that mountain? By the way, the private interview record of the pretending emperor in disguise is again It was replayed on Xiawei Channel 3, have you watched it?"
"..." Paper Cut finally discovered that this new friend had emotional problems.
The two of them were just acquaintances before the Frost River Reality incident, but they stood on the same position many times during that operation, and they always became familiar with each other, whether they were right or wrong. After two more drinks, we really established a friendship.
Paper-cutting knew that Red Fox had a stubborn temper and was extreme in his views. The more he suppressed it, the worse it got. So he touched his forehead and smiled, wiping the sweat on his hands: "What did Boss Luo do again? A bunch of people rushed there in a hurry." Come here and take care of the funeral...Hey, look at my mouth."
He patted his mouth lightly and wanted to say more, but he heard the red fox sneer: "It's true that he is taking care of the funeral."
As he spoke, Red Fox raised his chin and motioned Paper Cut to look aside.
Paper Cut had actually seen a corpse over there, and based on real-time intelligence, he could also deduce that it was the tank, a member of the General Association's accident investigation team, and a well-known hard worker. There are hundreds of thousands of capable people in the world, and those who can make a name for themselves will not be ordinary people. But now, this famous figure died in the swamp jungle, which is sad...
"Holy shit, who is this!" If you really look carefully, you will see numbness all over the paper-cut forehead. Rationally, you know that this must be a tank, but the sight that strikes your eyes is so shocking.
He grinned, not knowing what expression to put on: "This...is this a tank?"
It can be known from real-time intelligence that the tank is a strong and strong man with strong physical skills and particularly outstanding frontal defense capabilities. It is said that if prepared, it can withstand three consecutive strikes from a 127 mm caliber heavy sniper rifle.
However, what the hell is this pile of fat, rotten dead meat?
What I saw when I cut the paper was a super fat man who was two or three times heavier than him. All the muscles on his swollen face were twisted, and he was a pile of dead flesh. There were broken bones, many of which had pierced the flesh layer, leaving the bones exposed.
With such a look, all he had to do was prepare a big pot and cook it... Even if it was torture, it wouldn't be like this if it didn't take dozens of hours!
The red fox walked over slowly, holding a branch in his hand, and poked it under the dead body's shoulder: "Here, when I escaped from Lake City, I gave him a blow in the wilderness."
Papercut turned his head in surprise.
The red fox didn't react at all to the sight of the paper-cut, and kept poking at it with the branch: "Originally, this blow was aimed at the back of the heart, but he turned around quickly, and I hit it from the front, breaking the dagger. Then he punched Lao Wu in the head..."
The paper-cutting mouth hesitated for a moment, then finally interjected: "Did you personally send someone to deal with that matter in Lake City?"
"It's this person, but not this identity. At that time, he was just the guardian saint of that small sect. Who knows when he joined the association... There is a 'stamping mark' on my dagger, and it can sense it from a distance of five kilometers. You can keep it for up to ten years, you can’t go wrong.”
Red Fox whispered more and more, but the darkness did not block his cold smile: "I originally wanted to seize the opportunity and strike again from here. Now it seems that the difficulty has been reduced a lot..."
He didn't know when he took out a dark dagger with his other hand, pointed it downwards, loosened his fingers, and the dagger fell straight down, right into the swollen and soft dead flesh of the corpse, and it was deep to the handle.
For a moment, Paper Cut thought it was Red Fox who was killing the tank to vent his anger, but when he thought about it again, he knew something was wrong. Seeing that Red Fox was in a low mood, he wanted to say something to comfort him, but he didn’t know where to start. In the end, he could only ask in a low voice:
"Did Boss Luo do it?"
"snort."
"How did you do it? I heard from the secretary that it seemed like infrasound waves..."
"That's what I told her. The corpses of the birds and beasts next to you all died in this way, even I was a little bit close."
"Ah?" Paper Cut then realized that Red Fox's face was not very healthy, it was bluish white and hard. It turned out to be internal injuries.
The red fox didn't care, picked up the dagger again and put it in its sheath. It is said to be a directional infrasonic weapon, but no matter how directional it is, it is still a large-scale attack. After discovering the true identity of the tank, he was driven by hatred and wanted to get close to deliver a severe blow. He forced himself to hide in the dark while holding on to the infrasonic damage. , it is well deserved to be affected.
But it was a mistake after all...
I had some vague guesses about the paper-cutting, but it's hard to talk about this kind of thing openly. He could only scratch his head and pointed at the swollen body of the tank: "Is this guy also the infrasonic?"
The red fox shrugged: "God knows."
The paper-cut cannot be deciphered, so I can only take a few photos and record the video for files. At this time, he had confirmed that Red Fox would rather huddle in the forest and enjoy the cold wind than meet Ronan, because he felt guilty again. For this kind of thing, if you don't say anything, just force it.
He cheered: "It doesn't matter what he did, as long as it's okay. The person is there anyway, if you don't understand something, just ask. By the way, are you sure it's okay? I'm half his master now, Do you want him to apologize to you?"
"roll!"
The red fox threw his hands and wanted to leave, but was forcefully pulled by the paper cutter: "No, I heard that boy made himself suffer from tuberculosis and seven injuries again, and he was almost blind. I don't know anything about emergency treatment of injuries. Don't you know? Help, I can only use paper ash to paste it."
"Go away and mind my business."
"Let's go, let's go... Hey, that stingray doesn't eat people, does it?"
"Who knows? I'll give you an infrasonic wave, will you eat it?"
"I'll wipe it!"
The two of them pushed and pulled, but in the end they went in the direction of the gear. When they entered the gear, the manta rays in the sky did not eat them, nor did they send infrasound waves. They completely turned a blind eye. They just sucked water from the small lake next to the gear over and over again, turned it into a water cannon, and smashed into the fire point upstairs.
The so-called water cannons are really water-made cannonballs. Through the special effects of the mouth and gill cavities, the manta ray condenses a large amount of lake water into a very solid large water polo, and smashes it in through the gap in the window. It is fast and accurate, and has a great fire-extinguishing effect. First class.
The paper-cut was amazed at the same time, and his head hurt: "This guy has become a sperm...isn't he too high-profile? If he is really photographed, the Internet will explode!"
Red Fox said nothing and stepped into the gear first.
At this time, each floor was tossed back and forth by the power of water and fire, and it was already in a mess, very bleak. I saw several multi-functional robots on the road, which seemed to have the ability to put out fires, but they were all smashed up, obviously the work of tanks.
However, the fate of the instigator was ten times more miserable than those of these robots.
"Nanzi, where are you?" No one answered the paper-cut greeting twice. It was very strange and even more worrying. Something could happen again, right?
"Underground." The red fox led the way, leading the way through the fire escape without any hesitation.
"You... Well, the structure here is quite unique. I heard that his mother designed and built it. It's a pity."
Papercut abruptly changed half of his words, but he didn't tell the truth after all. Obviously, the red fox must have followed Ronan and confirmed his whereabouts before returning to the forest.
It can be seen from the paper cut that night in Frost River Reality that after the red fox solved the misunderstanding about Ronan, he became very interested in Ronan again, maybe a little jealous, but more of a kind of envy and substitution.
Maybe he was thinking, if Hucheng was replaced by Xiacheng...
Unfortunately, there are no ifs in everything.
Red Fox and Paper Cut walked all the way to the central control room and saw the same mess. When a tank is doing damage, the first thing it destroys is the central system.
"It's so thorough and careless."
Paper Cut sighed. He taught Ronan here a few times. While chatting, he heard Ronan say that there was a very strict security system here, but Ronan didn't like that very much. After settling in the gear , the system was closed, and the remaining access control methods were like a thin layer of paper with no effect in front of unscrupulous professional saboteurs like tanks.
The red fox was thinking about another thing: "Where are the people?"
He had just quietly followed Ronan, watching him stay in the central control room and trying to restore system operation through bracelet authorization. He couldn't get away for a while, so he left with peace of mind.
But now, the central control room is empty.
Ronan was gone, and so was the Snake Whisper who was imprisoned by Ronan.
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