Start with a Mechanical Hunter

Chapter 37: cerebrospinal fluid

Chapter 37 Cerebrospinal Fluid

Senior engineer is really a little confused.

After he opened the [Manual Neural Disruptor], he knew that this thing was not particularly safe.

Because not only one player used it to attract monsters in the previous life, it turned into a monster meal after attracting it.

So he specially added a FM mode, for fear of raising the hatred of monsters too high and turning himself into a Tang monk.

C+-class Boiler Elephant, C+-class Bomber Eagle, any of the two can easily kill themselves.

Did you fail to build your own equipment?

Impossible, isn't it already successful on the system panel?

The effect of this monster is too fierce.

But fortunately, the road ahead is smooth.

"Hey, if you can't get in, I'll go in if you don't."

"you you you--"

Mazi's face wanted to say something, scorched smoke spewed out of his mouth, his eyelids rolled, and he fainted.

"I'll go in if you don't go in."

Gao Gong shrugged, pressed a button on his collar, and the next moment, the figure began to gradually disappear.

Desert skin has the ability to mimic, coupled with the special effects of 'open version virtual projection', it can basically achieve the effect of stealth.

Especially when all the mechanical and biochemical beasts were led away, the senior engineer thought that he was unlikely to be discovered.

However, it was a bit unexpected. After the two dogs were led away, the two people at the door just stood there blankly, one repeated 'what's the situation', and the other said 'I must report to the elder', however, He only turned halfway, then turned back again, repeating the previous action.

Gao Gong's heart sank when he saw the strange movements of the two.

There must be something wrong with this cable tribe!

…

In the dungeon of the Cable Tribe, more than 200 people were crammed together, all of them disgraced and wounded.

However, there are not many people who are seriously injured. It is not because the elders are kind-hearted, but according to the words of the slave traders-the injured flesh people cannot be sold for a price.

Meng Duo moved to Huang Yuanli's side with difficulty. He originally only had one arm and one leg, but now he has half a leg missing.

was cut down by Zhao Yi, the son of the first elder.

Huang Yuanli, as an advocate of the riot, has many welt marks on her body.

And since the day before yesterday, she has been unconscious and can't eat anything.

"Use this."

Seeing that Meng Duo was going to wipe the sweat off Huang Yuanli, an old lady took out a fairly clean hand towel and handed it over.

"thanks."

Meng Duo thanked him in a low voice, then dipped a towel on the water on the ground and carefully wiped it up.

For some reason, since yesterday, Huang Yuanli's forehead has been hot, and the fever does not go away.

Meng Duo asked the guard for medicine, but was sprayed with saliva on his face.

"Grandma, are we really going to be eaten?" a blind girl suddenly asked.

"What nonsense, can't eat people, can't eat people."

The grandmother didn't know how to comfort her granddaughter, so she could only hug her tightly, and then repeated sentence after sentence.

The dungeon was dead.

Meng Duo persisted for a while, but he couldn't hold it any longer, and he was half dizzy and half asleep.

But before he fell asleep, he vaguely heard that Huang Yuanli, who closed his eyes, seemed to be talking about something in his sleep.

"Professor, don't do that, professor, don't—"

"Something's wrong."

The senior worker's face became more and more serious, and the cable tribe in front of him gave him an inexplicable sense of horror.

The size of the tribe is small, only about a quarter of the old metal recycling station, and the style is like a gathering place for scavengers outside an oasis, but the wooden house is turned into a metal tent, or the tree hole is hollowed out and turned into a room , The environment is much cleaner, and the people of the tribe seem to cherish it very much.

It’s just that the eyes are empty and there is no sound at all. It doesn’t look like a tribe at all.

The senior worker frowned and silently appeared in front of a guard.

And this guard had a smirk on his face, as if he was chewing something in his mouth, as if it was raw meat, and upon closer inspection, it was his tongue.

The senior engineer took a deep breath, took out a 'black earphone' and hung it on his ear.

Name: Nerve Frequency Amplifier

Category: Auxiliary Equipment

Quality: Excellent-

Weight: 100g

Mode of Operation: Neural Manipulation

Auxiliary Module: Neural Strengthening

Remarks: This is a neural level hearing aid

Nerve Strengthening: Strengthen the generation and transmission of nerve signals in the ear, activate ion channels

As soon as the senior engineer put on his 'earphones', a harsh noise came out of his ears and poured straight into his brain.

"his-"

How can there be such a strong neural signal!

The senior engineer seems to be standing in the corporate district of the city that never sleeps. Countless simulacrum signals are interwoven into a cybernet. The nerve bundles pass through him like lightning bolts. The torrent came towards him.

"Fuck me!"

Before the 'torrent' hit, the senior engineer slammed off the amplifier, covered his mouth with his other hand, and made a sound of running water from his left ear hole. This was not water, but blood.

The senior engineer now finally knows why those mechanical biochemical beasts are chasing the head dog like crazy.

The manual neuro-disruptors are just a primer, there must be something very disturbing to them on a level invisible to the naked eye.

Planetary civilizations do not have red medicines such as 'nano-repairing agent' and 'cell regeneration needle', and they can only carry it slowly if they lose blood, or directly perform repair surgery.

HP: 190/202

The senior engineer endured for a while, and after confirming that the ear was no longer bleeding, he adjusted the 'neural frequency amplifier' to the minimum and hung it on the other ear.

This time it is much better, there is still noise at the neural level, but this noise is not high, and if you listen carefully, this noise is not noisy, like raindrops, but millions of raindrops are overlapped at the same time and released. come out.

Through searching, the senior engineer quickly discovered two secret passages, one is a tunnel and the other is a mountain road.

The nerve noise in the direction of the mountain road is obviously much stronger.

Adhering to the principle of first easy and then difficult, the senior worker turned over and went down the tunnel.

It is said to be a tunnel, but it is actually a manhole cover of the sewer, but the manhole cover disappeared, replaced by a large stone blocking the entrance of the sewer.

As soon as the stone was removed, a large number of colorful butterflies flew out.

Butterflies in sewers?

Climbing down the rusty stairs, an unpleasant smell hits my nose.

This feels like a vegetable that has been rotten for an unknown number of years.

And the senior engineer discovered an embarrassing situation.

Affected by neural noise, his 'skin' also began to change naturally, turning into mosaics and TV snowflakes.

This AV-level picture quality can’t be covered by the ‘special effect generator’.

The senior engineer shook his head, pinched the 'button' on his collar, turned off the 'open version virtual projection', pulled out the red unicorn with his backhand, and carefully probed over.

It is worth mentioning that the planet-level civilization has also not developed 'subspace storage technology', so the equipment can only be hand-held, and at most, it can be air-dropped by drones, hoping to draw a weapon from the equipment bar. Don't even think about it.

Therefore, the senior engineer only brought the red unicorn on this trip, whether it was a sniper rifle or a beast hunting weapon, they were all left in Gasoline Town.

The senior engineer moved forward slowly, and in the empty sewers, only the sound of his footsteps was left.

The senior engineer's current perception is 14 o'clock, which is almost three times that of ordinary people, and with his perception, he soon sensed sporadic breathing sounds.

Likewise, he heard footsteps in the direction of the sewer.

‘Found out so quickly, is there a camera? ’

The senior engineer switched his right eye to infrared mode, and soon found several hidden heat sources.

The knife light flashed continuously, and after a series of explosions, the footsteps of the other party became chaotic.

Of course, there are more than one underground tunnels, which means that the enemy is starting to disperse.

The senior engineer flicked his right hand, and the single-molecule wire claw grabbed a steel bar in the sky, stomped left and right, and disappeared into the tunnel before the other party came.

"What about people?"

"It seems to be right here."

The words of the incoming person gradually became noisy, and the senior engineer who was hiding in the dark suddenly lost his sight. When he opened his eyes again, he found a rather terrifying scene.

I saw four or five 'living people' with their skulls removed and their brains jumping and jumping out of the darkness.

They are holding simple hand-made firearms, their expressions are weird and ferocious, their mouths are open, and mucus-like things are stuck in their upper and lower lips.

The senior engineer was inexplicably angry, and the anger was so intense that his mind was almost overwhelmed by hatred.

In the darkness, the tip of the knife fell from the sky, inserted from the brain, and penetrated all the way to the lower body.

Then the senior worker drew his knife, split the hand-made firearm of the person next to him with his backhand, and blocked the eye-catching one with the other hand.

As the bullet exploded the chamber of the gun, the red unicorn slashed horizontally and vertically, slicing the opponent into pieces.

Brain spray, blood splash, red and white things bloom everywhere.

Just as the senior engineer hacked the last brain monster to death, a strong itching sensation came from the top of his head.

He scratched his hand, and a mass of 'bean curd brain' was caught.

The senior worker stared blankly at this scene, and subconsciously grabbed his left ear, but he didn't grab the 'neural frequency amplifier', but one ear instead.

It fell off as soon as I took it off.

These are your own ears!

hallucinations?

Yes, it must be an illusion!

However, when the senior engineer turned his head and looked at the reflection on the wall, he found that the other brains had disappeared.

The real brainy man, he is the only one.

In the reflection, he smiled **** at his own facial features.

The senior worker twitched the corners of his eyes and looked at the red unicorn in his hand.

The blade is bright and clean, and there is no feeling of slashing at all.

The senior engineer looked up again, only to find that pink 'large intestines' began to be extruded on the four walls.

Water dripping down from the sky.

The water is clean and transparent.