Chapter 2790 City of Gluttony

"That's it. The spirit magnetic anti-strengthened spider chariot, flexible and maneuverable, moderate in size, participated in almost every operation of the Yaksha team, and has a crystal brain powerful enough to temporarily carry our soul."

"But it is the most cutting-edge experimental model of the Holy League, it must be very difficult to intrude, and it is extremely easy to be detected."

"The higher the difficulty, the more exciting it is. Otherwise, is it really possible to invade the automatic flush toilet?"

"That's right, where is the Yaksha team now, and where is the spider chariot they use every day?"

"Ah, the Yaksha team just encountered a big explosion during a mission. It seems that all members are a little injured. They are resting at the headquarters of the Sweeper Organization. Their spider chariot is also being strengthened and upgraded in the maintenance workshop. It is not too far from here. "

"Great, Ji Jiangan?"

"First of all, we need to find the design drawing of the ordinary model spider chariot and its brain structure diagram, and figure out its operating system and defense system, conduct hundreds of virtual drills, and crack the loopholes in it; There are some deliberately exposed "clues" in the wreckage of the crystal brain, because the members of the Holy League know that we once controlled the entire floating battle fort through the master crystal brain, and we must make them mistakenly think that we are using ordinary crystal brains to invade It was possible with technology, and the moment the floating battle fortress crashed, our souls escaped; in the end, we have to set up a few traps, some 'logic bombs', so that the other party can dismantle the wreckage of the crystal brain into eight pieces. When the time comes, it will cause short-term data overflow, defense collapse and even psychic overload - these problems are not fatal, but they can cover up our "jumping" traces, when the opponent is scrambling to solve the "logic bomb" we have set up , is the best time for us to change shape and change to a new 'carrier'!"

"Very good, let's get started!"

In an instant, the two souls of Li Yao and the bloody demon spread out like two wings of a butterfly.

As the soul ripples spread round and round, a brand new world slowly appeared in their field of vision. Countless voices, countless pictures, countless light golden and red information streams, like tiny grains of sand, formed a gorgeous and colorful universe. In the world, they seem to be able to "see" the crystal brain research room they are in, the researchers who come and go in and out of the research room and the corridor outside, and the brain wave ripples emitted by these researchers, as well as the brain wave ripples emitted by these researchers, as well as outside the research room. A wider and more exciting new world composed of net ripples.

"The network is vast."

Li Yao smiled and thought in his heart, "Who can... stop me?"

...

Three days ago, the power cabin at the bottom of the rear of the Holy League's main battleship "Zhuguang".

The Chasing Light is an outdated antique warship with a history of 500 years. It should have been scrapped a long time ago in the Federation or the Empire, or handed over to the local armed forces and transport fleet.

However, the high efficiency and reliability of the prehistoric technology, as well as the nearly zero requirements of the Holy League people for the living environment of the starship, made it still stubbornly struggle in the icy star sea after countless repairs, for the "glory of the gods". war.

In order to propel its huge body over 5,000 meters long to sprint at super high speed and turn flexibly, it is surrounded by dense propellant propellers, coupled with the astronomical amount of energy consumed by psionic shields and various energy weapons, The power cabin, which has been repaired and strengthened many times, has almost taken up all the space at its tail. The pipes with a diameter of several meters to tens of meters are intricately intertwined, like a nest of steel pythons' lairs, and like an icy cold world. Sen Leng is more like a three-dimensional maze covered with rust.

Due to aging materials and disrepair, high-heat steam is ejected from the corners of countless pipes, making the power cabin immersed in a vague mist all year round, and it looks like a silent mountain.

After the steam is frozen and condensed, it will turn into drops of water droplets, falling from the "above" shaped by the gravity field, just like a drizzle of rain.

Light rain and mist, a rust-colored maze, and under the maze wearing gray raincoats and gas masks, the battleship soldiers and maintenance workers who are still expressionless even after taking off the masks form the Chasing Light, no, it is all saints. In the power cabin of the Antique Battleship of the League of Legends, there is an eternal "scenery".

"Major" Chu Zhixiao squatted on top of a horizontal pipe at the highest point, staring blankly at the gleaming "raindrops" falling into the gray abyss below, onto the "soldier bees" and "worker bees" that were like small gray dots body.

She likes this feeling, she likes the light rain gently scattered on her skin, making her feel tick-tock, patter, dripping, this feeling makes her feel that she is really alive, so, even if she is not What does the real "light rain" matter?

"Fourteen thousand five hundred and twenty-two, fourteen thousand five hundred and twenty-three..."

Chu Zhixiao was counting how many raindrops fell on him.

"Major, save me, Major, save me, save me..."

That voice floated in the depths of her mind again, with unspeakable pity and despair, the raindrops and misty mist in front of her eyes seemed to condense into a little girl in a white dress, opening her helpless eyes to her. arms.

Chu Zhixiao frowned slightly, the hallucinations and auditory hallucinations disappeared, like water droplets melting into the rain.

She looked at Yu Si, was stunned for a long time, and then cursed softly - she forgot where she had counted to.

"Major! Major!"

This time, the ultra-fine vibration chip deep in the ear canal really heard a voice lacking in cadence, like metal friction, "We have arrived at the scene, where are you, have you monitored the whole audience, I will send you All the terrain data of the power cabin and all the shipboard personnel information of the Chaser will be transmitted to your spider chariot, please be ready to receive it."

It's "Seven Stars", these seven annoying little ghosts.

Chu Zhixiao turned her head to look, and there was a trembling spider chariot lying on the pipe beside her—although it was called "all-terrain", it had anti-joint limbs with 360-degree turns, and an unusually rotating speed. The sliding wheels are fast, but this kind of auxiliary psychic puppet is still not suitable for climbing up and down in the three-dimensional maze like a human being. This chubby guy like a toilet contracted six limbs vigorously, trying to hug the slippery puppet. The indicator light on the back is still flashing quickly, indicating that it is receiving a large amount of data, and it looks like it will fall if you don't pay attention, not to mention how funny it is.

The corner of Chu Zhixiao's mouth raised a cold arc.

"Come on, Porco Rosso, enough rest."

The woman code-named "Major" stood up from the ventilation duct hundreds of meters high, squinted her eyes, opened her arms, and felt the irregular cold wind turbulence above the power cabin, and then jumped down lightly. , didn’t forget to hook her spider chariot “Porco Rosso” with her toes, and fell together with her, in the gray mist.

The spider chariot is obviously a cold machine, but in mid-air, it reveals some kind of "emotion" that is more vivid than that of the Holy League. Its six limbs are trembling desperately, as if it wants to grab anything around it and insert it on its head. Jingyan among the nine criss-crossing guide rails is spinning around all the time, looking frightened and bewildered, which makes people laugh.

The moment they were about to land, Chu Zhixiao seemed to have stepped on something solid in the void, and spun around very strangely. By the way, he picked up the spider chariot. The combined mass of one person and one vehicle weighed more than half a ton. It landed lightly like a dead leaf, without making a sound.

The six limbs of the spider chariot were still trembling slightly. It was unknown whether it was a fall from a high altitude, the sudden weightlessness disturbed its balance system, or some kind of "lingering fear" reaction.

Chu Zhixiao immediately entered the role of "Yasha Squad Captain", a layer of gray frost formed on his face, and he looked at everything around him coldly.

Seen from an altitude of hundreds of meters, the battleship soldiers and maintenance workers gathered in the power cabin are no different from usual.

When he went deep into them, Chu Zhixiao immediately felt the panic and the strong smell of blood.

The facial features of almost all the battleship soldiers and maintenance workers were distorted to the extreme, and their faces were full of panic and extreme fear-for the Holy League people, this is an extremely abnormal phenomenon.

The surrounding area has been sealed off by the Divine Blessing Army, Purifiers, and Sweeper. Chu Zhiling saw that the Sweeper organized the second and fourth investigation teams. The two teams appeared at the same time. Now they added their "Yasha Squad", Explain that this is a serious heresy crime.

The results of the emotional scan are indeed the same.

Chu Zhixiao didn't need to raise his wrist at all. He could tell from the violent tremors of his portable crystal brain that the emotional fluctuations gathered in this narrow space had exceeded the critical point, which was enough to trigger large-scale mass hysteria, making all the peaceful, pure and Devout warship soldiers and maintenance workers are infected with the virus called "emotion".

Although they only perceive the emotion of "fear" now, it's like the collapse of a dam. If they are left alone, other emotions will soon follow and swallow them completely.

"All the people in the power cabin, no matter whether they have been exposed to heresy or not, can only carry out large-scale 'deep purification'."

Chu Zhiyun thought to himself, his eyes flicked over the group of purifiers wearing epidemic prevention suits, "That's why there are so many purifiers gathered here.

"It's just that if you don't find out the source of the infection, no matter how many times you clean it, it's useless.

"The smell of blood is getting stronger and stronger, and there is also a faintly sweet smell that is too greasy, but for ordinary people who are used to eating synthetic food, it is really unstoppable sweetness, this is... the essence of 'gluttony' Taste, is that you, puppet king?"