Chapter 236: Logical world (on)

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Fortunately, the front-end night vision camera is still relatively powerful. The tragic green image has been rendered to the maximum after being rendered by the color light, and it is closer to the real situation.
It can be seen that in the corner of the dim tree hole, the fat and dark brown fur creature is propping up its hind legs, the front paws are twitching, and the sharp upper and lower incisors are squeaking in the blunt mouth, looking alert and nervous.
"Yes, yes, come here to Dad ..."
Xie Junping grinned, fine-tuned the joystick, and then pressed the button. The spider-shaped bionic mechanical platform completed target locking and the anesthesia needle was fired.
The brown-haired creature trembles visually, and the standing body collapses forward.
"Bingo!"
Xie Junping yelled, forcibly pulled the rocker, commanded the mechanical spider, sprinted on the slippery steps, the forelegs protruded, and a blue and white electric fire appeared at the tip: "Brown hair mouse, let your dad hurt you!"
A perfect stabbing!
When he hit the target in front of him, when he thought that there was still a stiff brown hair mouse, there was a flat tail almost two-thirds of the length of the body pulled out like a whip, and he even twisted the forearm of the charged spider, leaving him unscathed.
Immediately, its fat body stood up to a height of more than half a meter. On the inner wall of the tree house, it ran horizontally, and it walked five or six steps like a juggling. After landing, it continued for several consecutive jumps, avoiding the mechanical spider spray. The outgoing metal net descended all the way along the steps, and disappeared behind the corner in a blink of an eye. There was a faint sound of falling water.
"Fake squid!"
For the time being, Xie Junping ignored the pride of the delusional target, almost smashed the handle, and then slapped his head again, and the immersive helmet made a dull trembling sound.
Before too much annoyance, he called an "underwater perspective", and soon the scene changed in front of him, turning into a more turbid and dark underwater area.
The vision mode has been adjusted, and thanks to the high-end underwater camera, the scene restoration is still in place. The blood of the sunset piercing the jungle spreads in the shallow water, the waves occasionally flicker, and there are huge black fish swimming, Vibrant, as if at his fingertips, as if he had entered the water in person.
Xie Junping did not have time to enjoy the underwater scenery, the rocker was pushed forward, the silent motor was started, and the military miniature unmanned submarine purchased by the heavy gold was like a barracuda and quickly jumped out.
The senseless emotion in front of him let him lose his best chance. The brown mouse that had just dived under the sandbar just jumped under the front end of the mini submarine. The underwater speed was still very fast.
Xie Junping didn't speak much anymore. He gritted his teeth to turn on the fire control system. Anyway, the long tail of the target slammed into the thick mud layer under the water, stirring up a lot of black mud barriers. .
At this time, the mechanical spider that entered the automatic mode also crashed into the water. This thing is amphibious. Even if it can't float, it can step on the bottom mud and chase it.
"This looks more effective ..."
Xie Junping hastily switched the control mode, but how could he have time? At the end, he simply gritted his teeth and said: "Mental control mode!"
Now control the simpler submarine, enter the mind control, combined with the automatic cruise function, shuttle in the water. Xie Junping resisted the dizziness and effortlessness of dual-use, and controlled the mechanical spider to pursue it all the way.
In the small swampy lake, turbulent currents flowed up and down, and fish and shrimps in the water and birds and beasts on the lake were disturbed and made a mess.
Five minutes later, Xie Junping roared and smashed the rocker in his hand.
"Oh mom ..."
Hu Huaying, who was coming in from the working elevator, saw a black shadow hit her head. Fortunately, she responded quickly. She flew to the side. The UFO passed her ears and hit the inside wall of the elevator behind her.
He heard the loud noise, his scalp was exploding, and he wanted to scold. He saw Xie Junping's helmet cover, and he picked it down in a hurry, but he almost didn't twist his neck because of his emotional excitement.
Hu Huaying rolled his eyes and didn't scold, but he didn't go to help either, arms folded and watched Xie Junping toss.
After Xie Junping took the helmet and other peripherals, he laughed and said: "Brother Ping, you are getting more and more stubborn now! This time is not good to go to Shuanghe Reality, the whole set of equipment, the rocker what."
"Laozi is not playing games, a complete set of equipment farts!"
"What to play without playing games?"
"……You do not understand."
Xie Junping stopped talking, and finally waved his hands, looking at helplessness, but the flames emerging from his pupils did not mean to weaken.
He took a few deep breaths and adjusted his emotions: "What did the Social Work Office say?"
Hu Huaying shrugged: "The Mysticology Research Society seems to be shrinking. They are going to change in advance, and the old Du is going to retreat. I think the possibility of" borrowing the donkey "is a little bigger. It is said that there is a big gold master over there If something goes wrong, you may have to withdraw your capital. "
Xie Junping frowned, put down the helmet in his hand, waved to Hu Huaying, and indicated that they should stop talking in the central control room and take the elevator to the ground.
When he entered the elevator, he flew again and kicked out the deformed multi-function rocker, showing that his mood was still not adjusted.
"The Seven-Color Fund behind the Construction Society is very stable."
"So what?"
Hu Huaying spread his hands: "I can't see any difference. Mainly because of our Luo Xuedi, the enemies are all over the world, Li Xuecheng of the Construction Engineering Society is troublesome, but Huang Bingzhen didn't come out of the hospital and didn't come out? Zheng Mo is rubbing his hands, ready to be fair. I think, no matter which one is the master, it is almost the same ... What is Luo Xuedi ’s own idea? "
Xie Junping didn't answer immediately.
The elevator doors opened and the two came to the tea room on the 3rd floor of "Gear". Xie Junping casually found a recliner and lifted his body up, and the whole person was paralyzed there, sighing in the air.
Afterglow in the sun, the last temperature of the day was sent in, and the intelligent service terminal delivered the black tea at the right temperature. Xie Junping stretched out his hand to get it, and was lazy. He hooked the handle of the porcelain cup with his finger, only rolled his eyes, looked around this The layout is the same, always deserted, but it has been slightly different from the community building two weeks ago.
For more than ten days, one-handed manipulation is the result.
For a long time, Xie Junping sighed: "No one wants to give it!"
"Uh?"
"Anyway, I don't want to give it to anyone." Xie Junping closed his eyes on the recliner.
In the evening, the wind of the jungle blew through the window edge, merged into the afterglow of the setting sun, and eliminated the coldness. It coiled lightly in the large patio that penetrated the 15-story building, as if it brought a rhythmic whistle, low and thin Long.
The restless mood outside all day can be swept away unconsciously here, and there is only a wonderful calm ... well, except for the challenge of the brown leather mouse.
Turning his thoughts, Xie Junping's perspective seemed to extend all the way to the dry tree sandbar, where it merged with the underwater spider platform and miniature submarine.
The black mud chased by the bottom of the water has been calm, what kind of chase will be next time?
It's quite a feeling to think so. The light challenge is not bad ... ah yeah?
Xie Junping stunned for a moment, why was the scene in his brain suddenly so clear and true? Just like the underwater camera shot and sent it.
He sat up all of a sudden, without thinking through, Hu Huaying was drunk over there: "My flat brother! We are talking about Luo Xuedi's side!"
"I'm afraid I can't think too much there." Xie Jun responded casually, and the blood-red light outside the window flooded most of the jungle, and also wiped out the wacky thoughts just now.
There was a rumble of water roaring in my ears, and a strong stream of crushed ice hit my face like a knife.
The pain was still a small matter. Luo Nan tried hard to stop the pace, but the frost and water of the frost river did not give him any chance. The high-speed cold water ice wrapped him, almost kept his feet on the ground, and continued to move forward.
It was only a few breathing moments, and Luo Nan felt the pressure on his head, and shrank his head. The hard rock cut through the water and also cut his scalp.
Above the water layer is the rock layer, and Luo Nan can't stand his head. However, he just didn't have time to take a deep breath. After tumbling for a while, his body was cold and his limbs were unconscious. What's more, the chest was inevitably boring. , The evil result of not storing oxygen appears, the brain is suddenly, unconsciously opened the mouth and nose, cold water poured into:
"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhh ..."
The ice water poured hard into his nose, and the iron man could not stand it. Luo Nan struggled a few times with his hands and feet, and his eyes were black, and then covered with dark red light, only the middle circle was slightly shiny, and the standard was near death. It took a while to slow down.
At the corner of the field of vision, the beating number reached "10", and the guide Nina's soft voice prompted:
"The goal at this stage is completed."
When the immersion helmet is powered off, Luo Nan quits the reality interface, and feels the viscous nutrient fluid surging around, and the soul power that has lost guidance is similar to this. It rushes back, but it is much more rude.
Luo Nanmo recites the sixteen-character formula of "My heart is like prison" and uses chanting breathing techniques to keep the state of mind in peace. Deep in my mind, the chain's shock sounded a few times. After the continuous shaking of the soul power, it finally stabilized, but it was still a wave of infiltration, like a small waterfall that fell down on the cliff, always putting pressure on him.
"Very good, the state is relatively stable." Bai Xinyan's voice came in, which represents the end of today's treatment. "Can you enter the visiting time in advance ... is it interesting?"
The latter sentence is obviously not addressed to Luo Nan.
At this time, the water level of the nutrient solution continued to drop, Luo Nan reached out and took off the helmet. At this time, the blood-red light of the sunset cut through the window and spread out on the outer wall of the treatment cabin, blending with the turbid nutrient solution It was a halo.
Fortunately, Ronan doesn't use his eyes very much now. He naturally knows what has changed outside. He reached out and knocked on the interior wall of the cabin, and sent the message through the six ears in the pinna:
"Sister He, good afternoon."
"Isn't it Secretary He?" Bai Xinyan, who was looking at the monitoring records, said smoothly.
No one ignored her. He Yueyin, a simple and neat professional suit, stood outside the treatment cabin. Although Luo Nan may not be able to see clearly, she still habitually leaned slightly:
"Good afternoon, Mr. Luo."
It takes a while for the nutrient solution to be completely extracted. He Yueyin passed through the six ears and asked Luo Nan about the specific situation.
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