Right on Target

The hermit looked up and almost lost his soul. He let out a series of screams of "ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!"

The doctor said, "Excuse me, what fell?"

The hermit stuttered: "Maomaomao... and thank you!"

The doctor suddenly "turned pale with fright", but unfortunately it didn't have such a rich expression, it could only flash its eyes wildly. The robot circled in circles, flustered, stretched its eight mechanical arms in four directions, and shouted: "I, I'll pick it up! Is this here?"

But it couldn't completely control itself, and it hit the steps while turning in circles. The aircraft was turning around, and the twin tails yelled something, but because the wind was too loud, the hermit couldn't hear a word.

-damn it.

The hermit gasped for breath, and he suddenly realized that he was the one who really controlled the doctor, and he had to do something instead of screaming all the time.

"Doctor!" The hermit set up the cannon barrel, plucked up his courage, and shouted with all his might, "Come on!"

The doctor blasted away the human-faced spider, fighting a way through the dark tide. The hermit thought about it, and finally remembered the net bag that Fu's mother had set up in advance. The doctor opened his arms and pulled out the net. I don't want it to come in handy at this moment.

"Boom!"

The doctor picked up Su Heting and Xie Zhenshu like fruits, and hugged them to his chest. In the midst of intensive bullets and fire, its body was hit by countless bullets, and a few parts of a mechanical arm's joints collapsed, and immediately fell loosely.

"Go!" The hermit forced himself to calm down, but still showed timidity in his stuttering, "It's not suitable to stay here for a long time!"

But Su Heting had already fallen, how could the human-faced spider give up. As soon as the doctor turned around, he found that he couldn't pull his feet out. He looked down and saw spiders all around.

"Amitabha," said the doctor, "I beg you, let me go!"

The human-faced spider "clicks" its mouth and pops out its tongue. When the hermit saw the so-called tongue, his scalp became numb, and his feet were about to stick to the sky. What kind of "tongue" is that, it's all sharp knives.

"Thank you!" the hermit shouted hopelessly, "Save my life!!"

Xie Zhenshu hugged Su Heting tightly, with only a gun behind his waist. He almost pinched the cat's face and called Su Heting's name. Su Heting broke his tail, although he didn't bleed, his expression was extremely painful.

Can't hear clearly.

Su Heting's eyes were full of double images, and after the central processing unit failed, his head seemed to be raining, crackling and messing up. He still had a sliver of reason, and struggled to utter a few words: "...Push...Push down..."

Zhu Rong wants Su Heting, as long as Su Heting is pushed down, everyone else can leave safely.

Xie Zhenshu pressed Su Heting's head into his arms and said, "I don't understand."

The aircraft hovered in the sky, and Jiali shouted to the twintails: "Let the doctor climb up!"

Twintails said: "No, it's overweight, the rope ladder..."

The side of the aircraft was shot, and it shook violently, almost knocking everyone down. The eldest sister grabbed the monk with one hand and the bulkhead with the other, and asked, "Are there any reinforcements?"

Twin Ponytails said: "This time, it's really gone!"

The eldest sister unbuttoned her seat belt and quickly **** her loose silver hair. She got up and said calmly: "I have experience, let me try."

Jiali said: "Do you want to go down again?"

The eldest sister bent down and pulled out their weapon box from under the seat, saying, "It's useless for me to go down, you just need to lend me this."

Her suit had long since disappeared, and gauze was still wrapped under her vest. Her exposed arms showed the muscle lines she had exercised. Although it was not as exaggerated as the monk, it was inexplicably more reliable than the monk.

"I heard that Fu Ma's firearms are fierce and invincible, sister," the elder sister patted her head on the weapon box, "Do you have anti-aircraft barrels?"

The doctor underneath had already raised the net bag. Thanks to Su Heting, the human-faced spider really did not dare to shoot recklessly. They are like a group of followers, calling Su Heting's name all the time.

"Stop shouting, shh, hush..." The doctor had difficulty walking, "Mr. 7-006 needs to rest, please keep your voice down..."

A human-faced spider tried to climb up the doctor's mechanical arm, but was shot by Xie Zhenshu on the forehead, and a small spark burst out, which startled the doctor.

"Hermit, turn on the navigation." Xie Zhenshu only had three bullets left in the magazine. He glanced at the sky and saw that the aircraft was still circling. "Someone will help you open the way. You are responsible for running forward."

The hermit said, "Who? Mom? Or Jia..."

Before he finished speaking, Xie Zhenshu fired again, which made him terrified. He wanted to ask about Su Heting's situation, but he also knew that he would not be able to explain a few words at this moment, so he simply closed his eyes, pointed in a random direction, and said, "I listen to you brother Xie! As long as they cover, I will run!"

The eldest sister put her head on her body and set up the anti-aircraft barrel. The pair of ponytails on the side suddenly said: "There are so many spiders, which one do you want to target?"

There is an automatic tracking system for the anti-aircraft gun barrel, otherwise the human eye cannot accurately detect the details.

The elder sister had already installed armor-piercing shells on her head, and said, "Not one of them is locked."

The ponytails were startled, and the amber eyes opened wide: "Then how are you sure you won't hit the friendly army?!"

The eldest sister nodded and said, "It's fate."

When the sound fell, the armor-piercing shell shot out like a meteor, drawing burning traces in the air, forming a bright arc of light, and then plummeting down.

The hermit was checking his direction when the doctor suddenly called the police as if his **** was on fire. Without thinking, he drove the doctor away. But the armor-piercing shell of the friendly army was really unexpected, it really fell behind the doctor's ass!

"Damn—" the hermit held his head, feeling that the doctor was being staggered forward by the air waves, "be careful!"

The armor-piercing bomb exploded, and the human-faced spider was immediately blown away. The doctor held the net bag and ran with his head buried in his head. He heard Fu's mother on the other side also follow. It is a sentimental robot, and can't help but say: "I'm so touched, everyone is helping each other, I'm woooooooooooooo..."

The eldest sister fired another armor-piercing projectile, and the human-faced spider exploded continuously, billowing black smoke among the ruins. Wei Da's flying machine is long overdue, and it is about to run parallel with Fu Ma. They turned on the lights and followed the doctor closely.

In the chaotic cannon light, Su Heting was reconnecting again and again. After the tail was broken, the ears were also out of control, and the strong dizziness even overwhelmed the stimulus of the virus. Su Heting wanted to wake himself up, but he seemed to be drunk, in a period of expiration when he thought he was sober.

Ding.

Thoughts swirled round and round, Su Heting sat down on the chair again in a daze.

"Why don't you finish it?" Old Su reappeared, and he was still sitting on the chair from last time.

Su Heting said: "Because I don't want to do it."

Lao Su shook open the newspaper and said relaxedly, "It's over, it's dad begging you."

Su Heting's forehead twitched suddenly, it was the stimulus signal. He hugged his head and found that he couldn't see the console in front of him clearly: "I said I don't want to do it, and I don't want to do it a few times."

Old Su said, "Are you unhappy?"

Su Heting said: "Yes, I'm not happy."

Old Su seemed to be choosing his words carefully. He put the newspaper on his lap, pondered for a while, and said, "I won't force you."

Su Heting said: "You are forcing me now."

Old Su was dumbfounded, he looked at Su Heting and was injured at this moment. But he pretended to be innocent, and said with a smile: "I'm sorry...but this problem can only be solved by you."

Su Heting felt that an emotion was getting out of control. He clenched his fists and tried his best to control himself, but one cannot maintain reason forever, so he blurted out: "Problem solving, problem solving, we can only solve problems when we meet. Are you my father?" Even if it's fake, don't make it so obvious."

He didn't want to solve the problems, he didn't know why, he was very resistant, these problems kept him living in the shadow of Artemis.

"I'm leaving," Su Heting stood up, holding the chair in the dark, "What did you want to remind me last time?"

No one answered.

"Hello?" Su Heting looked around, but found that Old Su had disappeared, and the newspaper he had just read fell on the chair, and there was nothing else, "Old Su?"

In the darkness, only the screen of the console was still on. Su Heting tried to find the door, but the door was gone. Like a trapped animal, he was locked up by this dream.

Damn, I'm in such a hurry!

Su Heting could only sit back on the chair, staring at the screen as if staring at a puddle of water. No matter how provocative the stimulus signal was, he refused to be driven by it again. Gradually, the green on the screen came out, and they turned into rain of data, surrounding Su Heting. The green sprayed on Su Heting's body without any weight, they passed through him like passing through a phantom.

[This question can only be solved by you. 】

Su Heting remembered what Old Su said, and turned his gaze to the data rain. They flowed slowly enough that he could see each symbol clearly. Perhaps because of the charm of the title, Su Heting gradually fell into it and unknowingly split it up.

He has seriously solved Artemis' questions three times in his life, the first time was with Lao Su, the second time was the Black Panther exam, and the third time was to help Jue. He couldn't remember the first two times, but he was very clear about the third time, because he relived it in Xie Zhenshu's memory not long ago. On that day, Jue's roots were infected with Zhu Rong's virus, and those green viruses invaded Liao Jue's "tree shell", countless pop-up windows popped up, all of which were Artemis questions.

Su Heting thought to himself: What did I say then?

"Sir," he repeated his lines from that day, "Candidate No. 7-006 is about to enter the arena to answer the questions."

The gap in memory is getting bigger and bigger, and the problems that Su Heting ignored have gradually emerged. He narrowed his eyes, and through the rain of data, he remembered a terrible thing.

Not long after he helped Jue solve the virus, Zhu Rong transferred Xie Zhenshu and invaded the conqueror's base. What did it say when it found Su Heting? It said something that made Su Heting puzzled.

Zhu Rong said: Thank you, Su Heting, you have helped me a lot.

What did I do for it?

Su Heting looked at the screen. After a long while, his eyes gradually changed, and a feeling of disbelief struck his heart——

I unlocked it.