Chapter 130 Repeating the same tricks and repeating the same tricks
negotiation?
Taoist Wang couldn't help but think about it after hearing this.
The brain-eating worm was discovered, and the blade beast's plan to monitor humans went bankrupt. The brain-eating worm has been confirmed to have a communication system. The 'Black Storm' who first discovered the brain-eating worm, that is, his ordinary combat vest, was easily bladed.
The beast is watching.
This guy is not infected with brain-eating worms...
It cannot be ruled out that the blade beast has some special means to lock a living body.
Wang Daochang showed a bit of a sneer on his lips.
‘You’re here to negotiate... do these evil beasts really think that I, the human race, have no major repairs?’
"What's wrong? Is the blade beast coming to negotiate?"
Lingtong looked at Wang Jixuan's expression and asked softly.
"Everyone, make some preparations!"
Wang Jixuan's voice made the people playing nearby tense up immediately.
"I'm afraid the person who came here is not good."
…
at the same time;
About ten kilometers away from the military camp, in a sand dune somewhere in the Sari Desert, inside a submersible sand transport vehicle.
The instigator who took control of the soldier on duty was sweating all over his body at the moment.
A man and a woman were sitting in the operating room of the carriage. The man was wearing a pressure cooker-shaped amplifier and only a pair of boxer briefs. His strong body was covered with many scars and tattoos, and sweat was dripping towards the basin placed at his feet.
The young woman next to her, with fair skin, good looks and good temperament, was helping the man wipe the sweat off her body with distress.
She asked in a low voice: "Senior, haven't the military's half-human mechas come out yet?"
"Well," the man whispered, "Jiajia, don't worry, they should have concerns too."
Ding Jiajia sighed: "Your ability can't last too long. If it exceeds the critical limit, it will cause harm to yourself... What worries can they have?"
"That's not clear."
The man took a deep breath:
"We only have this one chance, Jiajia, don't worry, we are both A-level psychics, we are the talents they urgently need, but if we go directly, we will be surrounded and killed by them.
"This negotiation must be completed before the teacher discovers our little trick."
Ding Jiajia nodded quickly, continued to wipe the sweat from the man's body, and kept looking at the various data displayed on the instrument.
After a few minutes, the man suddenly said: "Come out, someone brought a table and chairs, right next to the transport plane, and they asked the person I controlled to sit here... Well, the first one to come out was Lingtong."
Ding Jiajia's eyes lit up: "Those photos of her are photoshopped, right? This model's figure is definitely photoshopped."
The man immediately nodded in agreement.
"That must have been pornographic. How could someone take into account the five elements of long legs, thin waist, thin waistcoat, beautiful breasts, and a swan neck? Her overall score must be lower than that of my Jiajia."
Ding Jiajia narrowed her eyes slightly: "Hey, brother is so good at talking. Suddenly, she really has a better figure than me, right?"
"Everyone's aesthetics is different. While admitting that she may be better, I must admit that in my subjective aesthetics, my wife, you have the best figure!"
"Get down to business, don't hold on for too long, the distance is still too far."
"Okay, okay."
The sweat on the man's body has obviously increased.
Just a little bit about how married men survive.
The man closed his eyes and his muscles tensed up. Waves of ripples continued to ripple around him. The perspective switched to the warrior under his control. He looked at Lingtong across the table and the one standing behind Lingtong with his arms folded.
Black Storm said slowly:
"I have read the information of two people, Major Lingtong, who is the most powerful among the latest generation of semi-human mechas but has the least body modification, and the only successful psyker in the military, Black Storm Mu Liang."
Wang Jixuan raised his eyebrows when he heard this.
The intelligence database of the blade beast group is really old. Black Storm's false identity was first Mu Liang, then Zhou Tiantian, and now it has been changed to his real name Wang Zheng!
Lingtong said calmly: "What are you talking about?"
Wang Jixuan said coldly: "Just use whatever tricks you have. Human beings have no way out and will only fight to the bitter end."
"Um?"
The man was obviously confused. The face of the real body and the puppet were synchronized. He closed his eyes and tilted his head, and his back revealed a sudden realization.
He smiled bitterly and said: "You are right, humans have no way out, but this is not caused by us."
Taoist Wang almost exploded with anger.
I have seen shameless people, but I have never seen such despicable and shameless people!
"Isn't it caused by you?"
Wang Jixuan raised his voice and directly skipped the script he had discussed with Lingtong, pressing his hands on the edge of the table:
"In the past hundred years of history, I have only seen killing and destruction! Endless killing! Endless destruction! The civilization here was originally living and working in peace and contentment, but you suddenly broke in and were complete invaders and destroyers, and now you are still
I shamelessly say it was not you!
"If we fight openly and honestly, maybe I can still respect you three points!
"If you dare to do it but don't dare to admit it, then don't blame me for using some extraordinary means!"
The man was completely confused and murmured:
"The history of psykers is not only more than eighty years in total... If it counts a hundred years, it can be counted by rounding... Sir, have you misunderstood something? I came here to surrender, I am a psyker, I just controlled
This buddy, let's negotiate first. I'm afraid that if we come directly, you will kill us without saying a word.
"By the way, I would like to know about the prisoner policy here, whether there is a pregnant woman protection bill, or something like that."
What?
Wang Daozhang glanced at Lingtong, who blinked, slightly confused.
They had been studying Brain Eaters for the past day, and their minds were filled with thoughts about Blade Beasts. Suddenly a psyker appeared, or was he here to surrender?
The emotions and empathy that Daochang Wang finally aroused were all wasted!
…
A few minutes later.
Wang Jixuan and his group gathered in front of the projection screen, analyzing the image data they had just received.
——They obtained this video through the encrypted communication channel left by the psyker who could control the puppet.
In the video, a man and a woman sit side by side. The man has a square face, and the woman looks sweet. One is calm and the other is nervous. Most of the time in the video, the man is narrating.
"My name is Ji Yale, and my wife Ding Jiajia and I are students of S-class psyker Xing Tian.
"I have an A+ psionic level certificate, and my wife is A-. I am good at mental manipulation of psionic powers, which are relatively useless. They are easier to use on humans, but have little effect on bladed beasts, so I became a teacher.
The interrogation specialist around you.
"My wife is good at mind control, and her overall combat power is much higher than mine.
"The two of us should be the first of the seven students sent by the teacher to rush here, also to beat the time difference... To get straight to the point, we want to escape from Teacher Xingtian's control."
Ding Jiajia sighed and said: "Because of Mo Feng's death, the teacher has reached the edge of madness. He pushed the seven of us out to deal with you. In fact, he wanted the seven of us to compete to become S-class psykers."
"But it's not a good intention."
Ji Yale shrugged:
"We are not fools. Mo Feng is dead, and Teacher Xing Tian's hope of being promoted to SS level is gone. He is in urgent need of a new S level material.
"He wants the seven of us to come here and die, and fight you to the death. It's best if a few of us die in the battle, and one of us will be directly promoted, and then he can get a new material.
"So if we don't do something, we're going to die."
Ding Jiajia lowered her head and stroked her belly: "We have reasons to live, at least for five or six years."
Ji Yale said in a deep voice:
“D5 War Zone’s recent confrontation with the Psychic City has given us new hope, and we have taken this step after careful consideration.
"First of all, my wife has never killed anyone. She has been living in the base since she walked out of the perfusion tank.
"My hands are stained with blood, and I was once Xing Tian's right-hand man. If I need to atone for my sins, I can accept your trial after serving a certain number of years in the war zone, or I can be a tainted witness against the crimes of the Psychic City. I need
With your protection, I also hope that my wife can give birth to our child safely."
Ding Jiajia's eyes were slightly red: "We are not begging for your forgiveness. We just want to ask you to give us a few years and give us shelter. We will also give you feedback and do our best to give you feedback."
"Please give us an answer as soon as possible. The control of the self-destructive chips in our two brains is in the hands of the teacher. I am good at technology, so I temporarily blocked the signal. I also hope to help us perform an extraction operation."
"Thanks."
"We will first rush to the three kilometers area near the military camp to make further contacts."
Video stops.
Everyone in the transport plane looked at each other.
"Psychics surrender?"
Wu Man asked: "Don't they know that D5 and the Psychic City also have extradition regulations?"
Zheng Shiduo frowned and reminded: "We have to be on guard. What if they suddenly take action against us?"
Lingtong simply said: "It has been reported to the commander-in-chief's first assistant, and they are assessing the subsequent impact."
"They have a baby."
Sister Wan sighed:
"If this incident is true, then they may really think about the future because of this incident and stop continuing to degenerate in the current environment."
"What should we do now? Shouldn't we try our best to reply?" Wan Xiaoqi asked in a low voice.
Everyone's eyes immediately turned to Lingtong... Wang Jixuan beside him.
The Taoist priest thought for a while: "It is very simple to verify. If this matter is true, then we have the opportunity to uncover all the information about old S, Xing Dian. We can reply to them, if what they say is true."
, we can help them remove the brain self-destruct chip tonight."
"ah?"
Zheng Shiduo stared:
"How do you get this? The self-destruct chips are all set to explode on touch! Even S-level telepathic psykers can't operate them!"
"That's the psyker."
Wang Jixuan curled his lips disapprovingly:
"Give them an anesthetic that is harmless to the fetus, and bring it to the military camp after they are unconscious.
"Let the special forces handle the whole process. I can't trust the ordinary garrison.
"Leave the rest to me. Two A-levels are also very precious combat resources for the front line of the theater."
Lingtong nodded immediately: "I will arrange it."
Sister Wan asked worriedly: "Don't you have to wait for a call back from the headquarters?"
"He has enough authority to decide this matter," Lingtong pointed at Wang Jixuan.
Zheng Shiduo rubbed his hands and asked, "Can I take a look? I don't mean anything else. I don't want to escape the control of the front line of the war zone. I'm just curious and wonder how to get the chip!"
Taoist priest Wang pinched his chin and muttered: "You can practice on a C-level first."
Zheng Shiduo silently moved behind Wu Man's wheelchair.
"Don't mention it, although it is a cheap life, it can still be used later!"
"Wow," Peony praised in a low voice, "a great pun."
What?
Wang Jixuan was unable to react for a moment.
…
The couple Ji Yale and Ding Jiajia were very cooperative throughout the whole process.
They agreed to the military's request for anesthesia, disarmed and arrived at the military camp. They inhaled the anesthetic under heavy firepower, and were carried into the military camp and placed in a medical tent.
Wang Jixuan put on the X-suit and appeared here with Peony. Lingtong, Wu Man, and Zheng Shiduo were on guard nearby.
To be on the safe side, search the soul first.
While Wang Jixuan was talking, Mu Dan was remembering, and he read the general contents of their memories, which were basically consistent with what Ji Yale and Ding Jiajia said in their videos.
Similarly, Wang Jixuan also directly learned about Xingtian's snow mountain base and the daily life of Xingtian, the old S, who hid in that base and acted arrogantly and domineeringly.
True earth emperor psyker.
Ji Yale and Ding Jiajia are psychics who were trained by Xing Tian since childhood. Ji Yale is Xing Tian's senior assistant and has outstanding abilities. Ding Jiajia is a thug trained by Xing Tian. Ji Yale has a lot of evidence of Xing Tian's crimes in his mind.
'It's a pity that mankind currently has no court capable of trying Xing Tian... Alas, in the future, poor Taoists will have no choice but to resort to lynching.'
Taoist Wang felt very sorry for this.
He is an upright monk.
The relationship between Xingtian and the Psychic City is also complicated.
This thing is the ruling faction and has close relations with several powerful people in the Spirit Management Council. It can obtain the resources provided by the Psychic City. The snow mountain base set up in the D2 Comprehensive War Zone also has the effect of intimidating the D2 Comprehensive War Zone.
In addition, Xingtian's snow mountain base has set up dozens of secret laboratories to explore new methods of utilizing psychic energy and conduct inhumane human experiments.
There's also a big cloning base over there.
Just the memories shown by Ji Yale and the full set of punishments in the eighteen levels of hell are difficult to satisfy Xing Tian's execution needs.
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Taoist Wang laughed dumbly:
"Their seven brothers are really interesting. Two of them came directly to surrender. There are three more who have made up their minds not to enter the D5 war zone and are hanging around on the edge. There are only two who are more stupid and want to compete for the S-level promotion ceremony to be their teacher.
As material.
"We'll just take the initiative to kill these two stupid ones later."
Mudan said leisurely: "Without the interference of strong external forces, most of the suffering of individual human beings comes from their own cognition."
"Get ready for the operation, you are still philosophical."
"Okay, sir! Peony is your excellent helper at all times! What surgical instruments should I prepare?"
"An alloy box."
"Then?"
"This is the one that can withstand explosions. Call Lao Zheng over. Doesn't he want to take a look?"
"Well, the pervert said he wouldn't read it, so as not to spy on confidential information... The box is ready."
Wang Jixuan took out a demon-breaking dagger from his lower back, and quickly made a thin cut behind Ji Yale's ear. With a slight tap of the sword finger, the few drops of blood suspended on their own and merged in little by little.
Ji Yale suffered a wound on the back of his head.
Wang Jixuan narrowed his eyes and moved extremely gently, playing with his fingers like a harp.
The skin and flesh on the back of Ji Yale's head were separated.
The picture is a little weird and scary.
Not long after, a chip wrapped in blood floated out. The chip did not sense any external pressure and was sent into the alloy box by Wang Jixuan.
Snap!
Toxic smoke came out of the box, and Peony immediately inhaled fiercely to purify the smoke into her body.
"It's not difficult."
Wang Jixuan repeated his old trick and took out the self-destruct chip attached to the back of the female psyker's head.
This time it was more calm and no poisonous smoke was released.
Then, he began to think about whether to let these two guys become the second or third victims of Buddhism.
Considering that Ding Jiajia was pregnant and that she did not have any evil aura, Wang Jixuan decided to use Mahayana Buddhism only on Ji Yale to add a real A-level combat power to the D5 theater.
Just as he was about to take action, Mudan suddenly tilted his head and looked into the depths of the desert.
"Sir, there is something unexpected. The army has detected a weak psychic reaction."
"What type? Psyker?"
"No, this time it's a blade beast, a mimic blade beast and it doesn't sneak."
"Um?"
The Taoist priest raised his hand to his forehead. The emotions he had managed to brew up before had been used up.
Three or four kilometers away.
A skinny old man walked in the cold desert at night, walking towards the military camp step by step. The moonlight cast the old man on the sand dunes, revealing the shadow outline of a giant moth.
Mimic Blade Beast·Preacher.
Circles of fluctuations continued to spread into the night, and at the edge of the military camp, the patrol soldiers affected by these fluctuations heard hoarse, low and difficult roars in their hearts.
"Black...Storm...let's...talk..."
Chapter completed!