Qin Zhen couldn't knock it like this. Lu Yan thought about it and decided to use electric current to generate heat to melt the ice.
Just as he was about to take action, Mu Tang's voice came from behind:
"It can't be so melty."
Lu Yan stopped and everyone in the room turned to look.
Niba slapped off the last layer of ice shell sealing the door with a claw, and the pale light rushed into the room.
Mu Tang walked in step by step with Niba behind her back, making it difficult to see the expression on her face.
It wasn't until they got closer that everyone could see her face clearly.
The expression on Mu Tang's face at this time can be called indifferent, without any emotional fluctuations. She half-closed her eyes, and her gaze fell on Yan Mingxu's face under the ice.
Qin Jing stared at her calmly for a while, then looked away dejectedly.
He couldn't see clearly what Mu Tang was thinking.
Mu Tang squatted down, raised his hand to touch the ice that was so cold to the bone, and said in a calm tone:
"If you just destroy the ice so casually, he will notice it immediately and will come here soon."
Everyone knows exactly who this "he" is.
As long as every piece of Qi Su's ice is destroyed, he can feel it.
And he can't use mental isolation. The isolation is equivalent to cutting off his connection with these ice cubes. Qi Su may not take it to heart at first, but whenever he gets the urge to appreciate his "masterpiece" again, he will soon aware.
No one present could kill Qi Su in an instant. Too much noise in the battle would inevitably attract giant centipedes that had a grudge against them, and the whole army might be wiped out by then.
"What should we do?" A soldier next to him finally couldn't help but ask:
"Are we going to keep Xiao Yan here?"
As soon as these words came out, all the warrior interviews present felt uncomfortable.
Leave.
These two simple words mean that the comrades will never be able to go home again.
Many of their comrades "stayed", and what went back in their stead were name tags torn from their clothes, or red flags with blood on their chests.
And Xiao Yan was just one of the thousands of comrades who "left behind".
Fate once again played tricks on Qin Zhen and gave him a difficult multiple-choice question.
Should Xiao Yan "stay" or should he ignore his comrades and mission and insist on taking Xiao Yan "home"?
The knife of choice was once again placed on Qin Zhen's neck, and all eyes in the room fell on him.
Qin Zhen didn't say anything, he just slumped on the ground, leaning against the wall, avoiding everyone with silence. All they could see was the bulging veins on his forehead.
One of his lowered hands was clenched into a fist, the knuckles were so clenched that they turned white, his nails dug into the palm of his hand, and tiny traces of blood flowed out between his fingers.
How could Xiao Yan be left here? His mother was still waiting for him to come home at the base. Before he came, he told himself that he should have a good talk with his brother and be a good brother.
How could he be left alone in the ice shell, alone in this hell on earth?
"There is another way."
At this moment, Mu Tang spoke up, and Qin Zhen suddenly raised his head and looked at her eagerly:
"any solution?"
Mu Tang bit her lip and said hesitantly:
"In the final analysis, he is only mentally connected to these ice cubes. He can only receive what the ice cubes feed back to him, so we can fake it."
"...What do you mean?" Qin Zhen still didn't understand.
Lu Yan understood it and said hesitantly:
"You mean to imitate the mental connection left by this zombie on the ice, replace the original mental connection, and then give him the illusion that the ice has not been destroyed?"
Mu Tang nodded slightly.
A soldier raised the corner of his mouth with difficulty and said seductively:
"This is... like a science fiction movie. Can it be done?"
Another soldier patted his shoulder and said happily:
"Isn't the world we live in now like a fucking science fiction movie? If I told you before that there would soon be zombies with superpowers running around on the earth, would you have believed it?"
The soldier smiled bitterly and shook his head.
So Lu Yan turned around and asked Mu Tang:
"can you do it?"
Mu Tang shook his head:
"I am not sure."
To be honest, she still has only a partial understanding of her own abilities, and her level of understanding is not even as good as that of Qi Su.
The spiritual link left by Qi Su is completely different from hers. Even the wavelengths are different. It is not easy to copy them.
"Anyway... give it a try first." Lu Yan patted her shoulder comfortingly.
Qin Zhen on the side also looked at her expectantly.
Mu Tang bit her lip, squatted down, and raised her hand to wrap around the ice shell.
The replacement of mental power must be instantaneous, otherwise it will also arouse Qi Su's suspicion.
The mental energy left by Qi Su was small and messy, covering almost every inch of ice in the room.
Mu Tang knew that this was definitely not due to carefulness.
It's the bad taste left by Qi Su's desire to appreciate his perfect works. The feedback from these spiritual links allows him to appreciate the exquisite works he left behind without any blind spots.
Mu Tang could only calm down and capture every spiritual link he left behind, and then copy them one by one.
The people in the room could only endure the cold air and start a long wait.
About forty minutes later, Mu Tang suddenly called:
"Mud!!"
Niba immediately stood up, raised his claws, and smashed the ice crystal in the upper right corner! !
Then, following Mu Tang's command, Mud smashed the ice cubes one by one.
Qin Zhen wanted to step forward to help, but was stopped by Lu Yan:
"Mu Tang and Niba have a good tacit understanding. If we can cooperate with her, it's better not to cause trouble for the time being."
After the mud smashed most of the ice cubes into pieces, Mu Tang turned her head and signaled Lu Yan to melt the remaining ice on Yan Mingxu's body one by one according to her instructions.
As the last piece of ice melted, Mu Tang completed the last bit of spiritual power replacement.
Several kilometers away, Qi Su was sitting on a high elevated tower. He suddenly turned his head to look at the Eastern Experiment Station with something in mind, and then suspiciously perceived the "perfect work of art" he left there.
It wasn't until he confirmed that there was no difference from usual that he retracted his gaze nonchalantly, looked up at the sky full of stars, and nonchalantly answered the person opposite the Silver Moon Earring:
"Li Si didn't tell me that there was such a big bug in this base. He wanted to kill me. I can't complete this job!"
Opposite me, Gao Dongye suppressed his anger, and even his voice had a hint of depression:
"Qi Su, this is not something you don't have to do if you don't want to do it. Let me tell you, when you come back this time, Li Si should be waiting for you in the laboratory. You'd better think clearly."
"I thought very clearly, I can't do it." Qi Su said disapprovingly:
"That's just a fish that slipped through the net. She doesn't seem to know anything. What's the difference between living and dead? Why did Li Si have to kill her?"
"What Li Si wants is the document bag in her hand!!" the person opposite shouted, the volume suddenly rising.
Qi Su yawned and shook his legs:
"Then I don't know even more. I didn't see any document bag from beginning to end. Let him come and find it by himself!"
"Qi Su!!!"
Gao Dongye couldn't bear it anymore and said sternly:
"Don't think about getting away with it anymore. If you can't get the documents, Li Si will focus all his attention on searching for Mu Tang. Do you think you can hide it from him, or can I hide it from him?"
Qi Su's originally indifferent expression paused, and a cold light flashed in his eyes:
"I have never heard Li Si mention her. Is she that important to Li Si?"
Gao Dongye was too lazy to talk to him anymore:
"In short, if you don't complete the task, your little friend will be like you in the future, becoming a puppet driven by Li Si, or a tool for experiments. Oh, no, if nothing goes wrong, she can feel pain , do you want her to taste what an incinerator feels like like you?"
After saying this, Gao Dongye cut off the contact.
Qi Su sat alone on the high tower, letting the cool wind blow his hair up, but he couldn't feel any chill. He quietly looked up at the stars in the sky, which were no longer as bright as before. beauty.
I don’t know how long it took before he sneered coldly:
"Tsk, who cares?"
He stared at the bright moon, with turbulent undercurrents flashing through his eyes, and the hands on his knees were slightly clenched.
On the other side, just after Gao Dongye cut off the contact, a dry and bleak voice came from behind him:
"What incinerator?"
Gao Dongye's heart tightened when he heard this voice. He subconsciously stood up and looked behind him:
At some point a man stood in the dark laboratory, and with it came a strong rancid smell.
Gao Dongye suppressed the urge to frown, and his voice unconsciously contained a hint of nervousness:
"You're back?...How was the experiment? Did you get the results you wanted?"
The man slowly raised his feet and walked out of the darkness step by step. The light from the laboratory equipment finally hit him.
What kind of scene is this?
I saw this man wearing a research uniform that was dyed beyond recognition, holding a box in his hand, and his whole body covered with bandages, but there was still brown liquid seeping out of the bandages, and then following him Moving around, slowly dripping onto the ground.
He even had a bandage on his face, except for one eye.
In fact, it couldn't be considered an eye anymore. The eyeball was shriveled, and a blood vessel about two millimeters thick crawled horizontally across his eyeball.
The original brown color of his pupils can still be vaguely seen, and yellow and sticky pus kept seeping out of his eye sockets, which was then absorbed by the bandage on his face, leaving a yellow mark.
As he got closer, the putrid smell became stronger and stronger, and it seemed that he was aware of Gao Dongye's nervousness. The man raised the corners of his mouth stiffly, and then his lips were torn, and yellow pus also leaked out:
"Am I scary?"
Gao Dongye shook his head, then thought of something, casually took off the towel on the experimental bed and covered it on the mirror nearby.
The man looked at his movements, his chest vibrated, and he let out a rough laugh:
"You are really becoming more and more considerate."
Gao Dongye shook his head silently.
The man casually placed the box in his hand on the console, opened it, and asked:
"So, let's get back to the original question, what incinerator?"
Gao Dongye took a deep breath, knowing that he couldn't hide it, so he could only whisper:
"I'm talking to Qi Su."
"Oh..." The man took out a low-temperature test tube from the box and shook it gently twice. His voice sounded very happy:
"It seems that our classmate Qi has some strange ideas and doesn't listen to adults anymore..."
Gao Dongye frowned and looked at the test tube in his hand. Floating up and down as the man shook it, there was a piece of white brain fragment.
"He'll get it done, it just takes time."
The man stopped moving, turned his head and glanced at Gao Dongye with a half-smile:
"This is the first time you have paid for him. What he gave you last time was not a satisfactory answer. Can you bear the penalty for him again?"
Gao Dongye didn't answer, and the man didn't mind either. He turned around and continued to play with the test tubes in the box:
"Time is such a wonderful thing. In just a few months, my outstanding deputy can become that child's nanny. What a pity. I originally thought you were the most similar to me, but I didn't expect you to do it twice in a row. Others come to fight me?"
Gao Dongye took a step back, the hands behind his back turned white, but he still didn't say a word.
The man put the test tube back into the box, and suddenly took a step closer to Gao Dongye. His originally relaxed tone was suddenly full of viciousness, and he asked word by word:
"So, let me guess, how long will it take this time before you let people go again?"
"No! I won't do that again!!" Gao Dongye said loudly.
The man's corrupt eyes stared intently at the young man in a white coat with a pale face.
His gaze was like a boulder, pressing hard on Gao Dongye's back, making him sweat and full of fear.
Time seemed to have passed half a century. Li Si snorted coldly, withdrew his gaze, turned around and continued to fiddle with the box:
"Even if you still dare to do that, I won't give you another chance."
