At this time he glanced at Ai Ting. Ai Ting has not yet put on her helmet. Wearing a black "gel coat" with metallic luster tightly wrapped around her perfectly proportioned figure, Meng Fei reminded Meng Fei of Shimohira Reika in Killing City.
Gantz?
Our world is definitely not that bloody.
In Meng Fei's design, there is no need to fight at all. Their costumes and weapons are only likely to be used by accident.
They and the Chiwu people who manage this place will miss each other in an extremely friendly manner. They took Qi Mei away and Chiwu was responsible for cleaning the room.
Fifteen minutes later, Meng Fei and Ai Ting walked majestically through the empty corridor and passed in front of the camera openly.
The puppet security guards have no fixed rules for patrolling the entire Baal Temple, and the time is completely randomly generated by the service program of the security system.
As long as it is program controlled, it will be easy to handle.
Meng Fei slightly modified the procedure to ensure that there would never be any patrolling security guards during the hour and a half from ten o'clock to eleven thirty.
This is actually just a simple conditional judgment on random numbers. Random numbers within a range are never generated.
At ten thirty, Meng Fei, Ai Ting, Zhuque and Poussin, a total of four people, met in the center of the main hall of Baal Temple.
Only Suzaku hates and doesn't need military bones.
She put on high boots, a three-quarter-length black skirt, and a red translucent silk top. Her red hair was spread behind her head, and she didn't hold any weapons in her hands.
The other three people were all dressed in black and were dressed in secret warfare, walking as silently as shadows in the dark night.
The lights in the corridors around the hall have been turned off, and there are still a few permanent lights on the dome. The surrounding light was much dimmer than during the day, but not enough to require the use of night vision goggles.
"The patrolling security guards will be here in fifty-five minutes at the earliest. You'd better finish within thirty minutes and leave twenty minutes to evacuate."
Poussin looked at the time on the display screen fixed on his wrist and said to the other three.
"no problem."
Meng Fei, Ai Ting, and Suzaku jumped over the fence.
Poussin's task is to hide in a hidden place in the hall. If any other person or doll enters the hall, he will deal with it promptly and issue a warning.
In the middle of the fence is a deep, sunken pit. But now it has been closed by a cage net composed of two layers of steel rods as thick as wrists, vertically and horizontally.
It is possible to cut these things off one by one with an angle grinder or an electric hacksaw, but this will inevitably make a sound.
And if these things are damaged, it will cause changes in the current on them, causing the security system to sound an alarm.
But for Meng Fei, as long as it's something controlled by a program, it's easy to handle. This agency is controlled by the server's "Exhibit Open" notification. As soon as it receives notification that the exhibition is open, it will turn itself on.
Meng Fei operated the touch screen on his wrist and set up a night exhibition on the security system, which is now.
A buzzing motor sound came out. The steel rods began to automatically retract into the holes in the surrounding walls. After a while, the door opened wide.
The three people jumped into a pit of about 100 square meters. It is surrounded by solid reinforced concrete walls, which are seamlessly integrated.
It is estimated that the Chiwu people who run the Baal Temple were also frightened by those tomb robbers who were good at digging holes, so they built such a large reinforced concrete pit.
Meng Fei placed seven or eight mouse-shaped objects on the surrounding walls.
These things are called "active silencers", which can actively emit waveforms that can offset the sound waves they receive from the surroundings.
In an area surrounded by multiple active mutes, even louder sounds will be severely attenuated.
After walking in, Meng Fei really felt the thickness of the large piece of glass that sealed Qi Mei.
Its surface is not smooth and is covered with fine scratches that look like dust from time.
Meng Fei became very interested in this substance.
"scanning."
The system prompts that the result of the scan is indeed glass made by ancient methods in the Age of Death.
"What about the year and time?"
While Meng Fei continued to make requests to his system, he personally touched the ancient artifacts from thousands of years ago. Although this thousand years was only a few months ago to him.
Although the surface of the glass is covered with a light layer of gray matter, if you wipe it with your hands, the surface is still as smooth as a mirror.
He discovered that his system could only scan the surface of the glass. Although it is transparent, it is impossible to scan the inside of the glass and the inside of it.
Is it because of the negentropic barriers inside the glass that remain stationary and resist change? Scanning also inevitably brings about small changes.
He considered various problems, but he did not consider how to break the large piece of glass. Because Suzaku said she would take care of it.
"How do you take this thing apart?"
The "Station Stone" produced by the Empire of Death in the history was a whole piece of tempered glass, and with the "Station Effect" contained in it, it was extremely strong.
Ordinary hammers and chisels can't do anything to it.
And Meng Fei was worried that if he broke this thing open directly, would the Qi Mei inside break into several pieces?
"Take this, wait for Qi Mei to come out, and immediately inject her with the resurrection liquid."
Suzaku threw his handbag to Meng Fei.
"You have so many bottles..."
Meng Fei felt a little confused.
"When the glass explodes, there will be a lot of noise. You have to protect my bag. This is my favorite bag."
Suzaku warned carefully while opening the bag and searching for the bottle inside.
"Explosion? Protect your bag? How?"
Meng Fei was a little confused.
"When it explodes, just use your body to block my bag from behind."
"My body? Protect your bag?"
At this moment, Meng Fei felt that the bird had lied to him when he said, "I was born to love you."
It should be said: women are born for bags.
"You're wearing military uniforms, so it's no problem to explode."
Suzaku's fingers with red nails pointed at a conspicuous transparent bottle in the bag, which contained a red liquid that was constantly flowing with fluorescence.
“This is the resurrection liquid.
"The syringe is here.
"This is just a small bottle of the original liquid for resurrection. Don't let your hands shake."
"OK."
"Injecting the resurrection liquid will revive her in about a minute. At that time, I will inject her soul into her."
"good."
"Ai Ting, just pay attention to the changes in the electric field in the glass coffin, and guide the energy out and absorb it."
"good."
Ai Ting nodded while agreeing. Feeling electric fields is now as natural to her as feeling temperature.
Under the watchful eyes of Meng Fei and Ai Ting, Suzaku began her operation.
