Therapy Planet No. 13

Vol 2 Chapter 163: decipher

In front of Armie is a huge, full-length display.

The clarity of the content inside is like the picture displayed on a television set pieced together from a garbage heap in an underdeveloped area of the old earth.

Blur, freeze, and occasionally black screen.

The Great Interstellar Age hasn't seen anything like this for a long time.

Even in the Earth Museum, electronic devices with such antique-level pictures are cosmic-level antiques.

Let alone a new generation of projection products standing in front of Armi, such an oolong will never appear anyway.

But this situation does happen in reality.

Or in front of the military leader with the highest rank in the universe.

There is no sound coming from the display.

The sound did not travel faster than the speed of light.

It was swallowed by a black hole.

In the dim darkness, there was shaking.

It's like a big truck galloping past the roadside stones, trembling extremely fast, without the need for sound, just seeing the frequency of its vibrations can rush to the bone being crushed.

It was the first time in his life that Armie had seen such a small puzzle.

No, it's not so much a jigsaw puzzle, it's better to say that gravel is built up by unknown forces, forming sculptures with strange shapes and different postures.

The "puzzle"—or rather—the "grit" is made of human beings swallowed by a black hole.

Both those who actively jumped and those who were passively involved were not spared.

These human bodies are decomposed into theoretical particles by black holes, and then rearranged and combined in distorted time and space, becoming more finely divided than minced meat. The few that can be captured by the screen are only piled up.” Sand Pile".

However, the most specific shapes among them cannot be re-condensed into a fresh life with human form.

Armi looked at some scattered parts in front of him and shook his head to himself.

He connected the communication with Rhodes: "You are too impatient."

His voice was filled with regret and regret, but it was not for the lives that had been put into the experiment.

"Although the number of samples is large enough taking into account the distance, physique and other aspects of being swept in, your black hole still cannot reproduce and reorganize as you wish."

"All I see is chaos and debris," he said.

Rhode was seeing the same scene as Armi in the study at this time.

He was holding the fat orange in his arms, and his knuckled fingers were sunken in the fluffy orange hair.

"No, it's not that I'm in a hurry."

Out of the corner of his eyes, he glanced at the surveillance monitor connected to Sanxingdui, and the countless lenses in it automatically formed a virtual path for him to connect with the first perspective.

Lui was dodging the indiscriminate attacks of the Divancotts.

"You should understand that Boyd's accidental death will only make the crowd that Joe leads roar."

Rhodes pressed the last key.

The cage that closed the last group of Divancotti slowly opened the floodgates.

"And Riley's research and development has reached this stage. Only war is the fastest and most efficient way to capture data."

Rhodes was firm.

"I didn't count on one success, but this step is necessary for the experiment."

"I see."

Rhodes sighed: "Sure enough, it still doesn't work? Riley told me that she expanded the formation of black holes, and I thought it would be successful."

"There are too many variables." Armie stared at the screen disapprovingly, "and I still don't know how to control it."

Rhode asked back: "Which link do you think went wrong? Scale? Personal physique? Microcontrol? Or something else?"

Armie replied: "All."

Rhodes was silent.

After a pause, he suddenly mentioned: "The good soldiers you have trained have made a mess of my Sanxingdui."

He was referring to Lui.

"I personally think that Soldier E49... No, Lui's changes have exceeded my personal expectations. That kind of emergency choice is not something I can cultivate."

Armi flatly denied: "It was obviously the influence of Silois."

"Oh? Is it just Silois?"

"Just Silois."

Armie's soldiers will not change.

forever.

Rhodes was noncommittal about this assessment.

He yawned—in the capital star's mansion area, the day was long over.

Outside the window is the peak of the dead of night, and most of the lights in thousands of homes have been extinguished.

"She stole the rest of the controller."

Rhode's voice finally fluctuated, as if feeling the anger conveyed by his master's voice, the orange cat opened his eyes with four swords.

"Sanxingdui's defense is sloppy and not missed."

"But she was one of your best men."

"Even if all the guards are gone, she can't find the starship to escape the dense defensive net."

"You're really confident in your layout."

"We will never lose in this kind of thing. After all, after the last time Subject 13 escaped, we have just strengthened the defense system against the interior of the galaxy."

Almi commented eloquently: "Although the cub is fierce, it is still a little short of tempering."

After thinking about it again, he continued to add: "What's more, there are gadgets you developed."

"It's just a trapped beast, don't worry too much."

Rhode finally laughed: "You're right, I'm not worried."

Si Dao narrowed his eyes again.

"It's just that rebuilding Sanxingdui will take a while."

"Love can't help."

"Okay, you can deal with the next situation as you like."

Rhodes combed the fur of four knives: "It doesn't matter if you win or lose, no matter where you are, it is a testing ground for expansion."

Armie disagreed: "I hope you have higher expectations for us."

Rhodes shrugged: "It doesn't matter, anyway, in theory, the military is completely independent."

"Army never loses a battle."

"Yes." Rhode was persuaded by the persistence of the military style. He laughed and coaxed indulgently, "In this case, I wish our great commander Wu Yun a long and prosperous future."

beep —

Communication terminated.

The moment he hung up, there was still a hint of smile on the corner of Rhode's mouth.

He gently coaxed the awakened four knives in his arms, and his voice was extraordinarily soft:

"Good night, my kitty."

Drop drop drop.

Almost at the same time, the red alert began to vibrate wildly.

Rhode raised his eyebrows in surprise and looked at the electronic screen monitoring Sanxingdui.

Louie had one last bullet left.

But despairingly, bullets can't solve Divancott's lives.

Unless their heads and limbs are completely separated and smashed, this group of unconscious monsters can't stop at all.

The biggest effect of the firearms was only to break the legs, and it didn't delay the opponent's ability to move.

Lui leaned his back against a wall, and his hands were sticky with a mixture of blood and sweat.

She had been forcibly awakened from the repair fluid, and her body could only be said to have recovered to the point where she was barely able to move.

She persisted for longer than she had estimated for Angel.

An hour - or longer?

Louie has been unable to accurately calculate the time.

She was gasping for breath, and could even feel the vibration of the chasing Divancotti running on the ground.

Taking a deep breath, the spiritual net opened in all directions again.

No way out.

Except for the direction that the wall behind her was pointing in, all other roads had been shrunk to a dead end by the living dead.

But even this wall pointed to a closed gate for cleaning the aisle.

With the technology that the system is locked, manpower cannot forcefully break such a thick thing.

Louie is cold.

It was so cold that she couldn't help but close her eyes to imagine the temperature of the flames.

But the first thing that jumped in her mind was Angel's fiery red eyes.

Searing, scalding, even death can burn.

If only I could die in the arms of this fire.

Lu Yi thought with regret.

Immediately, I felt that even if I died, this group of vibrant flames could still continue to beat, and it didn't feel too bad.

Still burning anyway.

She couldn't help shivering from the cold, but she felt that her breath had a sacrificial heat in her internal organs.

Taking a deep breath, Lui took the controller of the black hole out of his pocket and threw it on the ground.

She aimed the gun at the controller.

destroy it.

Although I don't know how easy it is for Sanxingdui to make this thing, I believe that this thing is complicated in workmanship, but it is the only hope that Luy can hold at this time.

Only then does her suicidal behavior make sense.

When does she start doing things based on meaning?

When realizing this, Lui couldn't help but laugh.

Very shallow, stuffy, emanating from the chest cavity, the broken ribs all made a carnival sound in the bumps.

Bolt, aim, snipe—

"Lui!!"

call out.

The bullet missed.

It was one of the few misses in Louie's shooting career.

But it was also the first time that she was grateful to Shepian from the bottom of her heart.

"look up."

That was Angel's voice.

Lu Yi raised his head, and he could see from a distance that the gate that had previously been in the passage had slowly risen.

"Go straight, at the third intersection, turn left, the tenth floor, behind the hand, the flower pot, broken, it is a trap, there will be a downward aisle at the bottom of your feet, go down."

Her instructions were horribly clear.

"Don't worry about all obstacles on the road, I have accepted the management system of Sanxingdui. Time is limited, hurry up."

Lu Yi immediately grabbed the controller in his hand, and ran with small steps against the wall.

The blood was dripping, dripping and congealing, and several red and black marks were drawn on the white walls and floor.

"install-"

"Shh, don't talk."

"Angel."

"Keep your strength, focus, and talk to me if you have anything to say. I'm about to pick you up."

"Angel, listen to me."

Just crazy.

She is crazy to do such irrational behavior.

"I'm glad to hear your voice."