"Hey, what happened?" Seeing Qiu Yu parked in front of the door in a daze for a long time, the bear man asked carefully.
"broken?"
Mayfly was not as careful as the Bear Man. Seeing that Qiu Yu did not stop him, he walked directly to the door. Although his understanding of the world of laws is below average, he still knows about automatic doors. It is very clear that this kind of door with no handle and a tight seal automatically opens and closes based on certain conditions. But now that I am almost pressed against it and it doesn't open, it obviously won't open.
"Look for any switches or something." Even though it was unlikely, the bear man still suggested.
"Stop looking for it, let's do it ourselves."
Qiu Yu picked up the needle in his hand and stabbed it at the door. No matter how you look at it, the material of this door should be a metal no worse than titanium alloy. However, after the needle in Qiu Yu's hand was pierced, it sank into it without even a spark splashing. It felt like a steel needle. Pierced into the tofu.
The next scene made the two of them even more speechless. After Qiu Yu stabbed them with the needle, some kind of unlocking sound actually sounded. Then, the automatic door, which obviously should not be opened this way, retracted into the wall with a swipe.
Not far outside the door, the two people in the forest fantasy had just walked out, and suddenly heard the sound of the door lock being unlocked. They were both stunned for a moment, and checked from the other's eyes whether they were affected by the topic just now. Auditory hallucinations occurred. But the moment the two met their eyes, they instantly confirmed the answer in each other's eyes.
Turning around quickly, the soft green color on the door lock stung their eyes.
"It's bad." As a senior, the Igniter took out the weapon from the inherent space and did not forget to remind his partner aloud.
The gray-skinned man was not slow in his response, but his loyalty to the organization was obviously not as high as that of the veteran. The moment I see the green light on the door lock, I don't think of fighting first, but consider whether I need to escape.
To be a core member of the forest fantasy, the gray-skinned man is definitely not the kind of person who wants to run away whenever he encounters danger. It's just that this situation is a bit special. Compared with the organization's rewards, perhaps life-saving is the most important thing. And, if that rumor is true...
The gray-skinned man didn't have much time to think. Just when the scale of decision was swinging, he suddenly heard the cry of the igniter, so the swinging scale stopped in the battle for an instant.
He didn't know whether his senior was intentional or was too impressed. When he found danger, instead of shouting words such as "fight, be careful, enemy", he shouted "Oops."
A few dozen minutes ago, in order to let their subordinates correctly understand what they need to face now, the higher-ups in the organization deliberately played a fresh video of a ground battle.
In the video, a fierce battle is taking place in the distance. Dozens of people who seem to be a team are gathered not far from the hidden camera and watching nervously. All kinds of speculations and opinions are filled with the entire audio. But after just a few seconds of noise, dozens of people suddenly fell silent with frightened faces, and a few people even sat down on the ground.
No matter whether it is the person watching the video or the person in the video, although no one expresses this phenomenon in words, everyone knows that it is affected by the powerful inherent spatial momentum.
"Oops."
These were the last words of this team. Although some people who were less affected by the momentum of the inherent space immediately began to escape, the three-eyed monsters that rushed towards them were like hungry red-eyed hyenas, not allowing any of their own food to escape. The first few three-eyed monsters rushed past those who were waiting for death with their eyes closed, and chased those who escaped...
On one side was the scream that was unexpectedly heard from the perspective of the video, and on the other side was the weak person lying on the ground shivering, unable to even escape, but still surviving.
Although the three-eyed monster that followed immediately tore them into pieces, it was undeniable that they survived for a few seconds longer than those who escaped.
After the video ended, the top management of the organization explained in detail the information they currently had about the three-eyed monster, and emphasized that when facing these monsters, if you are not confident in speed, you must not turn around and run away. Whether it is endurance or patience, they are much stronger than humans. As long as they are targeted, unless they are thrown away with absolute speed, they will be chased into hell. Therefore, if your current body has neither the special ability to move at high speed nor transportation, and you don't want to die, winning in a head-on confrontation is the only way to survive.
In addition, the top leaders of the organization also hinted at the end that if it is a multi-person coordinated battle and the number of three-eyed monsters is less than that of one's own side, then some people can use escape to attract the attention of the three-eyed monsters, while others can't. Ground attack tactics.
To be honest, this tactic is quite funny. It can be said that it has never been realized in the history of human war. Even though the video created a depressing atmosphere, although it was in front of high-level officials, and although this tactic was said in a suggestive way, Most of the people at the scene still burst into laughter. Some brave people even hinted at the punchline loudly.
"You're trying to trick us into not running away when we're fighting, right?"
"Who came up with such a retarded morale booster?"
"Just saying that those who run away will be shot, maybe it will be more effective than this joke."
At that time, as a new employee, in order to leave a good impression on the senior management, the gray-skinned man stood solemnly while suppressing a barely suppressed smile, which made him particularly eye-catching among a group of veterans.
The high-level groups who had finished their failed speeches did not explain even half a sentence to save face, and left the venue expressionlessly amid laughter. One of them whispered to himself with admiration as he passed by, "Yes, you will live longer than them all."
This sentence made the gray-skinned people at that time dumbfounded. But at this moment, he finally understood that the seeds of fear had been successfully planted by the top leaders of the organization. What I thought was funny when I was away from it turned into a completely different feeling when I was in it.
Perhaps in the face of a large number of three-eyed monsters, in despair, he would still be controlled by instinct to escape, but now, he has no courage to gamble. The top management of the organization deliberately went to all the core members to tell a story at a critical stage of the big plan. joke.
Amidst the unique fluctuations in the inherent space, a one-handed submachine gun-like weapon appeared in the hands of the gray-skinned man. The moment the cold weapon touched his palm, the fear in the gray-skinned man's heart was dispelled by something called power.
This weapon is a bolter that can only be equipped by core members of the organization. Each bullet is equivalent to a miniature rocket, and it only takes one shot to break a standard human body in half. Through the battle verification so far, not to mention the body of the creature, even the armor of the tank cannot withstand a few hits.
Therefore, in the current environment where it is neither easy to dodge nor summon any big guys, dealing with a few three-eyed monsters should not be a problem. As long as you can hold on for a while, someone will naturally come to support you...
Generally speaking, the gray-skinned people are absolutely right. If things develop as he expected, even if there are slight differences, they will still be within his expectations.
Unfortunately, because he misjudged the situation from the beginning, the final development of the incident went completely to the other extreme that he could have imagined. I just felt that in a flash before my eyes, something exactly like the weapon in my hand was pressed against my fragile forehead.
(Encountered an undercover agent of a hostile organization?)
The gray-skinned man immediately made the only reasonable judgment on the behavior of the senior next to him who pointed a gun at him, but the next moment, he suddenly discovered that the gun in his hand was also pointed at the other person's head.
(what happened?)
After a brief moment of confusion, the gray-skinned man turned his eyes to look around with a belated cold sweat.
A humanoid creature with a mouth that was almost slit to the ears, clamped his and his senior's hands holding the bolt gun with each hand, and fixed them in a position pointing directly at each other's heads, while he himself was looking back at the open door. It was as if, in his eyes, he could completely subdue both of them by grabbing their hands.
(No matter where you came from, I will make you pay for your arrogance.)
In the eyes of gray-skinned people, the other party can control him in the blink of an eye, and he does have the capital to be arrogant, but arrogance is a derogatory word after all. If he looked at him seriously, he would really not dare to make any small moves. But now, whether it is a direct attack or using the other hand to summon a weapon from the inherent space again, the outcome can be easily reversed, so...
Just as the gray-skinned man was about to take action as he wanted, he suddenly felt the bolt gun on his head being pressed forward again. He was almost frightened and lost control of shooting. Then, he felt the bolt gun in his hand being fired from the direction of the muzzle. The force that came brought me slightly to one side, and then I calmed down a little, realizing that this was a hint from my partner.
Although it was almost fleeting, no one dared to be careless in the face of death, so the gray-skinned man suspended his counterattack plan and decided to see what the experienced senior wanted to express first.
When the gray-skinned man desperately turned his eyes to look at his senior partner, he found that he was not looking at him, but was staring at the bolt gun in his hand with all his strength. The gray-skinned man tried several times, but he couldn't see anything against his head, not to mention that he didn't dare to turn his head, even if he could turn his head freely, he couldn't see it. After his brain thought at an ultra-low speed for two seconds, the gray-skinned man turned his attention to the bolter in his hand, and then more cold sweat soaked his body like a surge.
At the trigger position, in addition to his own finger, there was a tentacle that was as straight as an earthworm's body wrapped around it, and the other end of the tentacle was connected to the back of the split-mouth creature's hand. It is conceivable that as soon as his movements are discovered, the tentacle will easily pull the trigger.
The reason why I dared to think of counterattack just now was because the opponent only limited the direction of the weapon, and the real switch between life and death was still in my hand. As far as the immediate situation is concerned, as long as his partner is not an idiot, he is not in danger of death. But now, after discovering that the death switch is also controlled by the other party, even though the other party's attention is still not on him, the gray-skinned man no longer has the courage to make the slightest move.
In fact, his choice was correct. Because of the body senses of the Shaping Fungus, every move of the two people was monitored by Mayfly. The reason for not killing them immediately was because Mayfly felt it was necessary to extract some information, but if they were unwilling to settle down, Mayfly wouldn't mind killing them and then find someone who was willing to cooperate.
