Indescribable cyberpunk

Inside the rescue cabin.

The professor held the handle of the suitcase, raised his head, and stared intently at the young man who had his hands on his hips in front of him and remained silent.

There were two guards lying at his feet. They were not killed, but just fell into a coma.

"You should know that the consequence of doing this is to become the enemy of the entire Archaeological Association!"

The professor frowned and said harsh words in a deep voice. His hand movements were not slow. He held the suitcase in both hands and handed it over steadily.

"Well, actually I'm scared too. Now that you say that, I'm even more scared."

Zhu Jue took the suitcase and spoke in a calm tone. He did not immediately put it into the space ring. He just held it in his hand. He raised the gun in his left hand and aimed it at the professor's forehead amidst the exclamations from the side. He pursed his lips. He pursed his lips and asked,

"Are the things here taken from the alchemy furnace?"

The professor's expression remained calm, as if he ignored the death threat in front of him.

Of course, his movements were also not slow: "Yes, they are very valuable things. Remember to handle them with care. It may not be of much use to you, but this is a great discovery in the archaeological world, so If you take it back and find it of no use, you can send it back. Am I willing to pay a high ransom so that I can leave my contact information?"

"It's not very convenient. I have to go down now, so..."

Open the gun safety and the clicking sound is especially clear in a quiet environment.

"Okay, pilot, please stop the rescue aircraft, open the hatch and let this gentleman get out."

The professor stood up and arranged his clothes slowly, turned around and walked to the wall-mounted communicator on one side, and pressed the button to contact him.

“A pleasure to work with.”

Putting the gun under his arm, Zhu Jue reached out his hand to the professor.

"Be careful on the road. The monster may cause another earthquake. Remember to protect your suitcase. We look forward to seeing you next time."

The professor held Zhu Jue's hand with both hands and shook it slightly, with a worried look on his face.

"Well, everyone, see you soon."

Zhu Jue nodded, hesitated for a few seconds, and then nodded to the people around him with enough room.

After jumping out of the cabin door, he looked back and saw the professor standing by the door looking at him. Zhu Jue smacked his lips and muttered in a low voice: "These senior intellectuals still have rules. You can rob someone and go to his house for dinner and give gifts." It seems to make people feel embarrassed."

Inside the hatch.

A researcher saw the professor motionless at the door and thought something had happened. He quickly got up and went over to ask, "Professor, are you okay?"

"fine?"

With a cold voice, the thin old man turned around suddenly and grabbed his assistant's collar.

"How can I be okay? The things in that suitcase are treasures that I got after years of neglecting food and sleep. They are treasures that help me realize the value of my life! If you ask me if I'm okay, why the hell don't you ask that bastard if he's okay? Is everything okay?"

"I-I'm sorry, Professor"

I have never seen a professor with such a ferocious expression and such "quality" words. The researcher turned pale and stammered in reply.

"Immediately move forward at full speed, return to the ground, immediately send a message to the headquarters and the federal government team on site, and more. Just turn on the satellite to monitor this area. I want to get to the rescue plane that the bastard is riding as soon as possible. Leave from where!"

In the professor's opinion, since the other party was able to enter the ruins and infiltrate their rescue aircraft, and was not even on the rescue list, he must have his own rescue aircraft and its response personnel nearby.

As long as he can reach the ground first, he will have a way to lock the target!

Unfortunately, he would never have thought that not only did Zhu Jue not have a rescue machine, he did not even return to the ground immediately. Instead, he immediately returned to the ruins after leaving the rescue machine!

Within the ruins, the battle between humans and monsters continues.

Several thick tentacles fell to the ground, and viscous disgusting liquid flowed out from the fracture. Zhu Jue glanced at it as he passed by, thinking that after all, he was a person from the Archaeological Association headquarters, and he had some tricks after all.

But the actual battle situation was not as optimistic as Zhu Jue imagined. This monster was not only larger in size, but faced attacks from all directions, not only did it not show weakness, but it had the upper hand.

Those tentacles were waving irregularly out of thin air. As long as the human combatants were touched, their bodies would be immediately absorbed, followed by the same flesh and blood peeling off in the underground void.

That's all. This monster obviously also controls some kind of special power. Just like the water control ability of the Crab Lord that Zhu Jue met at the dreamland Delas Harbor, this guy underground seems to be able to control water. There is sand within a certain range. During the battle, you can often see stone pillars suddenly protruding from some flat ground. People who are dodging will be counterattacked if they are not careful.

He stayed as far away from the battlefield as possible and found a more secluded position to watch. Not long after, a scavenger came from nearby and handed the phone into Zhu Jue's hand.

"That's all, well done!"

Looking through the nearly ten minutes of video on his phone, almost all the carvings on the stone pillars were captured. There was nothing that could be done about a few of them that were blurry. Zhu Jue thought that he should be able to use some tools and programs on his computer to enlarge when he went back. and restore.

After getting what he wanted, Zhu Jue glanced at the battlefield and was not prepared to stay. He waved the wind chime back to him and prepared to rely on it to carry him out.

Ouch~

The wind chime screamed, and its figure expanded rapidly.

At this moment, the scavenger suddenly stopped in front of Zhu Jue.

"What's wrong?"

Zhu Jue stopped in surprise and asked it mentally. The latter instantly separated a part of the gravel and formed a character in the open space: Hungry!

Then it turned into a monster with an arrow pointing straight into the distance. The character changed: ability enhancement!

"You mean if you can eat it, your strength will be enhanced?"

"right."

Looking at the last character displayed on the ground, Zhu Jue patted Feng Ling's forehead to make it return to its original state.

The scavenger's strength has already recovered and increased after continuously swallowing the source of divine pollution during this period, but this is the first time Zhu Jue has encountered it so eager to swallow something, and he is ready to help no matter what. A handful of it.

If the scavenger can really be strengthened again, Zhu Jue will undoubtedly benefit from it.

The key to the problem is how to prevent your identity from being exposed as much as possible.

Blizzard's ability is too conspicuous. If Zhu Jue uses it in this underground ruins, unless he silences all the people present, if he uses it in front of others in the future, he will be recognized immediately. This is not the result he wants. .

And even if Zhu Jue used other methods to kill the monster, it would be impossible to hide the movements of the scavenger when it was devouring it from these people.

"Quiet?"

With a deep groan, he rubbed the space ring with his thumb. The hilt of the Mikazuki Taishou appeared in front of him. Zhu Jue's eyes swept over the people in front of him.

The cold light in his eyes did not last long and dissipated after a few seconds.

He didn't want to reveal his identity, but he was reluctant to kill these people who were fighting against the monsters that caused mental pollution. After all, these people were elites fighting on the front line against monsters that caused mental pollution. It is said that it is quite valuable combat power, but it does not provoke myself.

It's really not particular to attack them.

Maybe there are other ways?

Looking across the phone unconsciously, Zhu Jue raised his eyebrows, put the Mikazuki Taishou back into the ring, and immediately bowed and rushed towards the battlefield.

"Are you almost reaching your limit? Kevin, what are the chances of winning?"

Looking at the combatants around him who were struggling to support themselves under the suppression of the monster, Orser swung the electric-wrapped blade to cut off a tentacle again, retreated to avoid an impact, and turned to ask his companions.

At the same time, Oser's armor continued to exude white mist. He took out a tube of potion from his left waist and poured it all into his chest. The next second, the rugged carapace on his chest began to squirm, swallowing the liquid. , the white mist immediately disappeared by half.

"Just the two of us are not enough. This environment is too conducive to it. We have to find a way to evacuate!"

The white trench coat on his body was stained with a lot of dirt. Kevin's arms were hung with two gun barrel-like equipment. He was breathing heavily. In the middle of his words, he paused and his eyes suddenly turned to the right.

There was someone holding a mobile phone-like device pointed at this side. To be precise, he was aiming at Orser.

"Hey! You are."

Kevin was about to ask, but found that the man suddenly put away the equipment again and picked up a firearm from the ground.

"Please remember me!"

"I'll lure the monster away, you run away!"

The loud man's voice suddenly spread throughout the ruins, and then everyone saw a black figure suddenly jump up and fire several shots at the monster.

I don’t know what happened, but the monster that was originally targeting these people suddenly changed its target and disappeared into the ruins with a flick of its tail.

Since it's not convenient to do it here, why not just change it somewhere else!

But it was completely confusing to other people present.

Must remember you?

Who are you?

The monster's departure made everyone's fighting pressure suddenly lighten. They were moved by the brother who sacrificed himself to save them and began to unconsciously move closer to the remaining rescue aircraft.

"A team member sacrificed himself?"

Kevin looked at Orser and asked hesitantly.

Before the other party left, he said that he wanted someone present to remember him. It must be someone on his side, maybe a couple or a good friend.

It’s just that Kevin clearly saw him taking photos of Orser with his cell phone just now.

This behavior is a bit strange, right?

"No matter what, he bought us time, retreat!"

No matter who that person is, it seems to Orser that he will not be able to hold on for long. If he doesn’t leave now, it won’t be that easy to leave later!