48 Hours a Day

Black witnessed the entire battle between Miss F and Zhang Heng on the projection screen. Although it was not clear what they had said on the way, he could see that Miss F had not left her hand.

However, the end result was still defeated by Zhang Heng, and with the weapon still prevailing throughout, Black then saw Zhang Heng pull up the [hidden sheath] plugged into the ground and walked to the lobby.

There the peak-operated hunting robot is in a bitter battle. Although the opponent's fifteen exoskeleton fighters singled out none of the opponents to hunt for the exoskeleton robot, their speed power is over ordinary people, and the exoskeleton equipment on their body can provide them with a good defense, and with excellent cooperation, they finally succeeded in suppressing this hunting robot in front of them.

But the horrible self-healing power of hunting robots also gives them headaches, and it's not easy to get rid of this enemy once and for all without the use of explosives, so they're prepared for it.

- Alloy chain.

In the absence of the ability to destroy the hunting robot, the Special Operations team retreated to second place, choosing to limit the target's movements with chains as much as possible, which is certainly not easy, especially considering that the hunting robot has eight legs and moves very flexibly, but after the tireless efforts of the team members, all three of its legs are now chained.

A SWAT team crew crept around behind the hunting robot and was about to put a chain on his fourth leg, but he didn't expect to be targeted until something cut him in the waist before he reacted to the attack.

But when it was judged that the other's weapon was only a knife, his spirit relaxed.

The defenses of the skeletal equipment inside and outside his cognition are not as good as hunting the robot, but it's not that cold weapons can be cut down, but I'm afraid he wouldn't think so if he watched Zhang Heng and the battle to kill the robot.

And he soon paid the price for his carelessness.

After the attack, he hesitated and decided to put a chain around one of the legs of the hunting robot as planned, and when he had done all this to turn back against the attacker behind him, he found himself losing control of the external skeletal equipment and his body could not move at all.

It wasn't until then that he realized when his control center had been destroyed.

Zhang Heng had no courtesy. Faced with an opponent who was already unable to act, he stabbed [Hidden Sheath] directly into his stunned orbit. After pulling out the blade with blood, Zhang Heng resolutely searched for the next prey.

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Black watched the SWAT team members fall one by one upstairs, and Zhang Heng shared the pressure. The previously suppressed hunting robot also regained its spirit and became a living tiger again, and the cold sweat on his black forehead grew more and more. However, before he could figure out any way to do it, the projection screen in front of him first darkened.

This is because the camera he mounted below has been found and destroyed by Zhang Heng, and the black has completely lost control of the battle scene. At this time, he also ignored the statement that Mr. G was not to be disturbed by anyone before leaving, and rushed to the side of the elevator, because he was too nervous, he even pressed the up button downwards, and then rushed to cancel the press again.

Two months ago, Mr. G. had completed the renovation of the tower, and the top floor had been used by him to build the memory coding room, although it was a complex and focused task, and Mr. G. had established strict rules that no one else could enter the top floor of the memory coding room without permission.

Hence the blackness on the way to the center, he knew that his practice had strictly defied Mr. G's orders, but given the current situation, he had to come again because he was afraid that he would be a little later, and now standing outside the door was Zhang Heng and his hunting robot.

Black almost ran out of the elevator, ran all the way to a metal gate at the end of the hallway, then pressed the doorbell outside the door in panic, about half a minute later Mr. G's face appeared on the screen of the door control, frowned, “Didn't I tell you to direct the fight, don't disturb me. ”

“I'm afraid you must know that," Black Anxiety Express, "as you said, Miss F finally agreed to do the same, but she couldn't stop Zhang Heng and the robot from joining forces with the SWAT team... the rest of us won't last long now, maybe the enemy will kill us in a few minutes. ”

Mr. G couldn't see any expression on his face, and after listening, he asked, "Is that all you're saying? ”

Black is a bit of a fool, I don't know what Mr. G means, Zhang Hengyu is going to kill him, and his primary target is Mr. G, and the latter actually seems a little impatient after getting this information, seems to think that Black came up so panicked just to make such a trivial thing really big deal.

“I see,” Mr. G. said without further ado, seeing the dark doubt, "you can go ahead and do your thing. ”

“Uh... but I don't think I have anything else to do right now. ”

Black is now ashamed and fearful. The man Mr. G entrusted to him was killed by him, and Zhang Heng could not be stopped in the end. Besides, he now does not know what he can do besides wait to die.

Mr. G behind the door seemed to think for half a second, and then he said, "Forget it, you come in. ”

After he had finished the sentence, the metal door in the memory coding room also opened outwards, taking two steps back in the dark, allowing the door to open at a distance, and then walked in.

It was also the first time he had walked into a memory-coding room that Mr. G. had classified as top secret.

As a result, he was shocked by the sight in front of him as soon as he entered the door, even temporarily forgetting Zhang Heng's fear of killing him.

There was a large hall surrounded by countless screens, big and small, each with an image of a middle-aged man in a suit, sitting at a table on his left, eating steak, and on the other side of a conference room.

Black also saw a strange base, situated in a valley, which looked like a giant ship sailing in the wind, and there were countless voices stacked together in the room, car whistles, paper flipped sand, chewing gum, and news broadcasts, all coming together, as if to submerge him.