Chapter 881 "Scale Man" (10)
Obviously the seats in the screening room are fixed, but the high-speed movement of the camera gives the audience the illusion of being in a large amusement facility watching a 5D short film. Their eyes cannot be separated from the screen, their expressions may be concentrated or slightly dull, and they have forgotten to move their faces.
Muscles.
A double attack from inside and outside, a masterstroke of scale-human escape, Yan Bing's handsome face was distorted with rage. I don't know what he did, but layers of data blocks emerged from in front of him, and were smoothly assembled into the shape of a mecha.
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The mecha with ivory white as the main color has an elegant and majestic shape. If the driver had not done something too tragic, it would be difficult for the audience, especially male viewers, not to want to buy peripherals based on the appearance of this mecha.
"Activate defenses! Protect instruments and equipment!"
Yan Bing gave two orders, spread out the wings behind the mecha, and disappeared with a loud blast.
The background music suddenly became intense, and many red dots that gathered together and moved suddenly appeared on the screen in the scientific research hall. They were people staggering away.
Found!
Everyone immediately became concerned.
"Over there!"
The screen turned sharply. Panqing was running at the front, holding a "small calculator" in his left hand, and tapping the keyboard with his right hand. Several light screens appeared in front of him, giving instructions in an orderly manner. His small body was at this moment
Tall and without friends.
"Turn right at the first intersection and keep running!"
Panqing's voice was so clear and clear that the restless people had no doubt that he was there, and they all ran in the direction she pointed.
What makes people feel sad is that even in such a tense moment, people invariably supported their companions who were weak or had difficulty moving, and everyone fled together, without any stampede happening in the process.
Panqing stood on the edge of the corridor, like a traffic policeman guiding the people behind her. When the last few people stumbled into the corridor, she took a few quick steps, jumped up the wall, and opened the ventilation window.
, got into the ventilation duct, and desperately moved his limbs to crawl forward.
Faster, faster...!
Sweat dripped down, and Pan Qing's still intact arm was bruised with blood. The dust and blood mixed into a dirty mass, but the right arm covered with scales was extremely tough and easy to use, and seemed to be stronger.
.
After she discovered this, she used this arm as a fulcrum and squirmed sideways. The dim light and the shining eyes made people's hearts tremble and they were moved.
Boom!
Another scene switch without leaving any reaction time, Rui and the other three were charging forward, wrapped in flames, and sparks as signals exploded everywhere on the ceiling of the medical base.
"Wait a minute, they are the same race!"
Shu Zhen, who was leading the scale support team to rush forward, his eyes narrowed, "Amber, save people quickly!"
Amber was the man in the hoodie. He responded immediately, and without saying a word, he turned around with the fighting scales to greet the first group of compatriots who escaped.
As a result, the dense crowd dispersed into two groups, and the audience was stunned by their strong mobility. The petite Shu Zhen ran at the front, taking out flasks and other objects and throwing them forward fiercely as he ran, showing his great strength and accuracy.
, it is simply a humanoid mobile turret.
Thick smoke filled the air wherever the "cannonball" struck, effectively confusing the pursuing guards and buying time for the fleeing men.
Cutting from a low angle to a side panorama and then to a close-up and close-up, the picture is smooth and tense, as if the hand of God is rapidly touching the heartstrings of the viewer.
Bang! Tom!
Panqing, who was in a state of embarrassment, broke open the small window of the fence and jumped down from the ventilation duct.
This place is completely white, with bright windows and clean windows. It is the backup central operating platform.
Panqing didn't even think about escaping immediately, but chose this route at the critical moment. His overall view and courage made Cong Ning'an and others take a breath, and were shocked by the energy burst out by this little girl.
She did not hesitate and rushed straight to the digital code disk next to the gate. The code disk was fixed on the wall and was only as big as a palm. Panqing clicked the small calculator on it and fastened it with one hand and flicked it with five fingers.
, a large number of bright red numbers in the narrow display frame are densely packed from right to left.
She's trying her password!
There was no deciphering prompt, so she could only use the roughest and simplest enumeration method to constantly try to find the answer. A lot of sweat flowed from Panqing's forehead, her heartbeat was beating violently, her breathing was rapid, and her right hand danced on the small keyboard, leaving an afterimage.
As soon as the scene turned, Pan Hong was suspended in mid-air in shock, looking down at the huge crowd of fleeing people not far away.
"Hey, hey, what's going on!"
He is the one who currently has the least information. He is confused by everything in front of him, and he looks left and right in the air.
"Pan——Qing——"
Angry voices echoed through the sky through the mecha's speakers and the radio in the base.
Pan Hong raised his head in shock.
Is this... Mr. Yan Bing’s voice?
How is that possible?!
He didn't hesitate anymore, nor did he try to stop the fleeing scale people. He urged the mecha to rush towards the source of the sound.
The scenes on the giant screen flew back quickly. It was Pan Hong outside the base and Yan Bing inside the base. The next second, the camera cut back to Pan Qing who was trying his best to crack the password. Lin Rou in the audience watched
My heart will beat out of my chest.
Da da da da—didi didi!
The gate suddenly opened to both sides. Panqing was refreshed and rushed in.
Boom!
Caught off guard by a loud bang!
Smoke and dust were everywhere, the screen was blurry and clear, and Pan Qing was grabbed by the neck by Yan Bing, who was covered in mechas, and was lifted into the air.
"It's really disgusting."
Yan Bing's electronic voice sounded, "You two brothers and sisters——"
"Uh...cough..."
Panqing's face turned purple and he kicked his legs in pain, but it was of no avail due to the huge body size difference.
"He actually ruined my good deed——"
Yan Bing's fingers pinched Panqing's neck harder and harder. Under the irresistible pressure, Panqing couldn't even cry out in pain, and could only make a "click, click" sound from his throat.
Amid the violent suffocation, Panqing's pupils began to dilate, but at such a critical moment, she still retained the last trace of unyielding light in her eyes.
Snap!
It was the small computer. It was thrown out by Pan Qing's right arm and hit the fire alarm button not far away from the console.
A piercing alarm sounded immediately, and the fire extinguishing device in the center of the ceiling was immediately activated, spraying out a large amount of water vapor and filling the air with smoke.
"You..."
Before Yan Bing could finish speaking, Pan Qing suddenly bent his legs and stood up, hugged the mechanical arm around his neck with both hands, pressed it down with all his strength, and gave it a violent squeeze!
Poof!
She fell to the ground, not caring to pick up her dropped glasses, and rolled and crawled to escape. But how could Yan Bing's mecha be easily blocked by water mist?
"Little brat——!"
He became even more furious and rushed over in a few steps, blowing the pan away with his big palm-like hands.
Bang!
Panqing's back cracked the wall, a mouthful of bright red blood spurted from his mouth, and his whole body slid down slowly like a rag doll.
Yan Bing was still angry and walked toward her with a slowed pace and a very oppressive pace. The huge mecha blocked most of the bright white light, casting a terrifying shadow on Panqing's face that was twitching in pain.<
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"Go to hell——"
Yan Bing's mechanical arm has already reached out of the cannon barrel, Pan Qing's eyes trembled, filled with fear and despair.
Boom!
At the critical moment, an explosion came from above the two people's heads!
Chapter completed!