Super Special Forces King

"why?"

Xing Qingqing asked such a sentence.

"Brother Feng always wants to come out, see how he wants to come out, whether he wants to fight after he wakes up, and what he looks like when he wakes up. It's not the same now. You can make a record now. , The data of the machine and the human have all been displayed, and you can modify it before the experiment next time!"

The mind of the genius is really different. The old beggar found that Macbey had improved a lot.

"Always recording!"

Xing Qingqing felt like Xiaobai who didn't understand anything in front of this foreign kid.

"Leave it to time, I can't do anything about it, it's up to Brother Feng himself!" Mike said, "All I can do is provide him with constant energy."

Everyone was silent, and they didn't know what to say any more, wouldn't it be enough?

...

The monsters constantly attacked and released energy, and the protective shield continuously absorbed energy. Zhang Feng in the protective shield was still very happy in his own world.

But he soon discovered that the world was developing too fast, too many small problems had occurred, small problems could not be solved, and they evolved into big problems. Finally, the world changed, and the world became so ruthless to tolerate him. , Drove him out.

boom……

Zhang Feng opened his eyes and found that he was still in the game. There were still many monsters outside the protective shield. In the records of those monsters, there was even the ultimate monster.

He wanted to stand up, but the machine seemed a little unwilling to do so. He came down halfway through his stand. The original contact of the machine linked to Zhang Feng's body was tearing Zhang Feng's nervous system, very painful and uncomfortable.

call……

Zhang Feng tried his best to calm himself down. As long as he doesn't move, he will be fine, but how can he not move now? The energy in Zhang Feng's body was quickly disappearing.

"Brother Feng, I'm Mike, I'm here, now I control the game!"

At this time Mike's voice came in and Zhang Feng said, "Why are you here?"

"Something happened just now. I'll help. It's stable now, but Brother Feng, how are you doing? There are machines?" Mike asked.

Zhang Feng said: "The machine seems to be unable to withstand it. It is damaging and pulling my body!"

"Brother Feng, you can try it out now, the energy of the machine will not last long!" Mike said.

Zhang Feng said: "What about Director Xing? Ask her whether the subject has been completed and which one is still missing?"

Mike looked at Xing Qingqing here. She looked at the old beggar. The old beggar was expressionless. She said: "There is one last item left to test the maximum endurance of the machine. Now it has begun to show damage and wear!"

"Good!" Zhang Feng could hear Director Xing's words.

Speaking of Zhang Feng standing up hard, he wanted to continue fighting, and finally stood up after enduring great pain. Zhang Feng was sweating all over his body.

"The machine is rapidly degrading, Brother Feng..." Mike said solemnly, "Brother Feng, your health is dropping!"

The old beggar is not calm anymore, it changes so fast, and Xing Qingqing's hands are shaking, she is regretting what she just said, it is the last item. To overcome this problem, now is the best time.

Obviously Zhang Feng has already thought about it, if he doesn't conquer now, he will come back later.

How to do?

Xing Qingqing didn't know it, she didn't dare to speak any more, would she take it back now? That is unrealistic, and Zhang Feng's bullish temper will not listen.

No...no...success...poop...it became benevolence, Xing Qingqing's heart trembled.

"Brother Feng, do you want to put the protective cover away?" Mike asked.

"Yes, put it away!"

Zhang Feng put the protective cover away as he spoke. At this time, there were fewer monsters attacking outside the protective cover, and Mike controlled it.

A monster came, Zhang Feng raised the gun in his hand and shot the monster head headshot.

"Come more!" Zhang Feng's voice was already hoarse, ignoring the severe pain in his body.

Mike said: "Brother Feng!"

"Faster!"

Mike had no choice but to do it. Under his control, many fourth-class monsters rushed over, and Zhang Feng also ran up.

Looking at the data on the screen, Xing Qingqing was in tears, Zhang Feng's life value was declining linearly, and many functions had already lit red.

But Zhang Feng was still fighting, and all the monsters in front of him fell, but there were more monsters coming.

Half an hour passed, Zhang Feng was still fighting, the screen data was declining, and the machine's energy was insufficient. If the energy was insufficient, he would not be able to move, and he would be forced to separate from Zhang Feng. If that was the case, Zhang Feng would be dead.

"Brother Feng, the energy of the machine can last up to five minutes!"

"it is good!"

Mike had already controlled the monster beast to prevent it from coming, Zhang Feng sat down and released the protective cover and Mike continued to release the monster beast.

Such a machine can alleviate a little.

The wear records have been recorded all the time, and they have not yet reached Xing Qingqing's standards. The requirements are too high, and the machine still has many shortcomings.

In this experiment, it will be able to solve all current problems and break through technical bottlenecks.

The old beggar's heart was very cruel, as was Xing Qingqing's heart. She was already crying, and did not go to one side to cry, but stared at the screen.

An hour later, Zhang Feng continued to fight again, and all he had to wait was to reach the critical point of depletion.

"End to the tipping point!"

The old beggar finally spoke.

"Yes!" Mike agreed, regardless of Xing Qingqing's.

What is the critical point? That's Zhang Feng's life. No matter how ruthless he is, he can't ignore Zhang Feng. The machine can still be developed. If it doesn't work, it will be done again. After this time, the machine can be further improved, and the next time it will be much easier.

"Brother Feng, you have ten minutes left. You can come out now, or the machine will stop!" Mike said in a deep voice.

"five minutes!"

Zhang Feng continued to fight.

Everyone squeezed a sweat for him, and he hadn't reached the critical point, but time was short and it was very dangerous.

At this time, the old beggar suddenly felt empty in his heart, the kind of loss of all emptyness and disappointment.

Only then did he realize that his own hope was Zhang Feng. If Zhang Feng died, he would have no hope, because he is already old, can he cultivate another Zhang Feng?

Even if a person with Zhang Feng's strength can be cultivated, he cannot replace Zhang Feng!

Zhang Feng is unique. With him, there are no problems that cannot be solved. Every action he takes is breaking his own boundaries.

"You can lower the level of monsters!" a technician said.

"No!" Mike denied immediately.

He didn't say it anymore, Mike had his own reason, and no one understood it better than him.

What Zhang Feng wants now is not to survive, but to break through the critical point, to break through as much as possible before the machine's energy is exhausted. Since the machine's energy consumption is fixed for a fixed time, why not let the storm come more violently?

"Brother Feng, are you a fifth-class monster?"

"Go!" Zhang Feng said.

"Yes!"

Mike arranged for the fifth class monster to come.