The alarm has three stages, with a total of three long beeps.
This means that the crisis is level three. A small group of aliens has entered the city. Residents are asked not to go out and to hide in a nearby shelter or close the doors and windows of their homes. The crisis will generally be resolved within eight hours.
"Sorry, excuse me."
The March Hare stood up, waved to the technician to take care of the guests, and left quickly. The sound of high heels after going out obviously turned into running.
It's just a level three alert. Are you so anxious?
Bai Zhu rested his right hand on the table and tapped his fingers on the table from his little finger to his index finger.
Level three alerts are very common on the front lines. She didn't even intend to use this crisis to coax the March Hare to change her mind. But now it seems a little different...
"I remember there is a window outside the corridor," Bai Zhu looked at the mechanic, "Give me the gun and I will take a look. You go and close the window."
"Okay." This is not something to be taken lightly. The technician came down and hurriedly ran to close the window.
As soon as the door was closed, Bai Zhu stood up and opened the window, pointed his phone at the sun, found a good angle and placed it outside the sunshade roller blinds.
Press the bracelet to open, edit the message and send it to Bai Lingyu:
[Drive an alien to West Street, the red light district, and I will kill it]
Within three seconds, the bracelet beeped:
[Old man]: Three minutes, pay attention to safety
[Old man]: Low-level pollutants, if they can’t be removed in five minutes, I will send someone
Since Atractylodes can hold back the emperor insect, there is no need to worry too much about low-level pollutants.
Bai Shu pressed off the bracelet, sat back on the chair and picked up the gun.
The technician opened the door and came back, walked to Baizhu's side, was silent for a while and then said, "I didn't expect you to be so young."
"I guess you mean too young."
Bai Zhu unloaded the magazine, took out the bullets and checked them, and said in a nonchalant tone: "As I said before, use indium antimony."
"The working temperature of indium antimonide is 70K, which is minus 203 degrees Celsius, so it must be refrigerated to work." The technician told the truth in embarrassment: "We need a throttling refrigeration device, but we don't have this technology."
The principle of the throttling refrigeration device is to use a high-pressure gas storage bottle with a pressure of 208 atmospheres to discharge high-pressure gas through the throttling hole. After that, the volume rapidly expands and the pressure decreases to absorb heat for cooling. It can cool the indium antimonide detector to about -203℃ to -193℃ low temperature.
In this way, the detection sensitivity of indium antimonide can be increased, not only detecting high-temperature heat sources, but also detecting lower-temperature hot airflow and hot metal radiant heat, and then turning into tail pursuit, thus giving the "Stinger" a limited omnidirectional attack ability.
The mechanics at the Red Queen Casino did not master this technology, so they decided to fall back and use lead sulfide.
But if this is the case, there is no tracking function for dealing with aliens, and excessive close range or even close contact will only increase the mortality rate.
"Is it because of technical difficulties or because the cost is too high?" Bai Shu ensured that the bullet was unimpeded, reloaded the magazine, and pointed the black muzzle at the mechanic, but the latter changed color in vain.
"What are you afraid of?" Baizhu smiled and touched the trigger with his index finger, "Is it possible that I will kill you because you are unhappy?"
"No, it's not..."
The mechanic backed away nervously, cold sweat soaking his back almost instantly.
He is just a mechanic, not a murderous thug. The more he understands these things, the more terrifying he feels. It is not the muzzle of the gun that is dark, but the heart and thoughts that the gunman cannot see through. The moment he is pointed at it, the evil smile of death is like The giant mouth of the sticky, dark abyss could swallow him up in the next second, leaving no residue behind.
"A gun is just a tool without consciousness," Bai Zhu said softly, "It mainly depends on the person holding the gun..."
A strange buzzing sound reached my ears.
"Don't move." Baizhu's eyes were sharp, he raised the muzzle of the gun and pulled the trigger!
"boom!"
The mechanic collapsed and screamed, and at the same moment, a sharper scream exploded from the window where the bullet had penetrated!
"Bang!" The glass shattered into pieces, and the alien petrel swooped into the room.
"Back off." Bai Zhu shouted, aiming at the eye of the alien Haiyan stuck in the window and pulling the trigger!
The alien's right eyeball exploded, screaming and shaking the bloody bird's head, and angrily squeezed into the house.
The anxious technician dragged his trembling body to soft mud and crawled behind the table, trembling and looking at Baizhu:
"me……"
Bai Shu glanced at him coldly, then pointed his weapon neatly at the alien's left eye: "Get out, I'll take care of it here."
The mechanic didn't care about the children anymore. When he heard this, he immediately stumbled out of the room as if he was being amnesty, rolled down the stairs and cried: "Help! The alien has come in..."
"It's just us now."
Bai Zhu aimed at the left eye of the alien and fired. Alien Haiyan suddenly turned its head and turned around, and the bullet scratched sparks on its feathers.
Missing a shot, Bai Zhu moved the muzzle of the gun and crashed into the window railing where the alien's claws were stuck. After a heart-wrenching stab, Haiyan completely got into the room and swept down the dazzling and luxurious chandelier above her head with a sudden swing of her wings!
"Bang!" Electric sparks flew everywhere when the chandelier was smashed.
Bai Zhu put away his gun and pounced to the side, raised his arm to block the lampshade fragments, and at the same time used a rolling motion to pick up the smashed mobile phone.
Birds like shiny things, and the polluted aliens have strengthened this instinct, and are even more fond of plundering. For this reason, all the windows in the Second City have blackout curtains, and even the street lights are gray and diffuse during the day. A mobile phone mirror that reflects light is enough to attract alien attacks.
Haiyan jumped onto the long table in an alien shape, and her remaining left eye moved wildly.
Bai Shu lowered his arm, glanced past Haiyan, and held the gun again.
Do you think alien attacks are useless?
Then I make it useful.
"Maybe you need this."
Bai Zhu double-pressed the power button, turned on the flashlight of his phone and threw it out the door.
The light attracted the attention of the alien, and Haiyan spread her wings and instinctively chased after him!
"Alien! Get away!" The thugs rushing outside the corridor screamed, followed by a series of machine gun fires, causing extreme chaos.
Bai Zhu adjusted the white light sight, picked up the gun and walked to the door.
The Alien Petrel has flak-proof feathers, and the impact of these strafing bullets can shake it slightly. Its sharp claws that can easily tear apart human skin are swung around in circles, looking for opportunities to hunt humans.
The March Hare hurried back just in time, being protected by the thugs behind him. He panicked for a moment and then quickly calmed down. Yaoyuan and Baizhu looked at each other.
Bai Shu saw her and calmly gestured for cooperation.
He didn't take off his sunglasses and stared at the alien through the scope.
The March Hare took off her high heels without hesitation, took the thug's machine gun, took a half step forward, pointed the gun at the alien, and pulled the trigger.
"Da da da……"
The machine gun fired at the alien, and the recoil caused the March Hare to shake slightly, then stabilized.
Bai Zhu aimed at the left eye of the alien, and the successive impacts of the machine gun made Haiyan roll over and lose balance. In just a moment, Bai Zhu seized the opportunity and pulled the trigger!
boom!
"Ah!" The alien petrel screamed in pain, its left eye exploded and it was completely blind, and it was bumping around.
Bai Zhu coldly threw away the sniper rifle.
"you……"
Bai Shu didn't listen to what the thugs said. Without looking back, he took out the electric baton from the thug's waist. He put his hand on the guardrail and jumped directly onto the back of the alien that was flying towards him!
