48 Hours a Day

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The Hunter VI robot on the Hessian screen had no bullets, so he turned his head and looked at the special operations team that was being trimmed.

Not long ago, they just ended a fierce battle at 5-Layer, and they also lost half of the team. The members of the special operations team were more or less injured, and the result was less than 20 minutes. Into battle.

However, they didn’t complain at all, and there was no complaint on their faces. The leader’s Small Captain rushed to nodded and took his team to the elevator.

But just as they were about to board the elevator, there was a voice behind them, “Wait.”

Miss F stood up from the sofa, “I will go with you.”

Hei looked a little surprised, “Are you and Zhang Heng not friends, Mr. G has explained, you can stay away from this matter.”

“If he thinks that I will overwhelm my personal emotions in the organization’s career, then I don’t know too much about me.” Miss F indifferently said, “And your special operations team may be able to stop the robot, but absolutely not Live in Zhang Heng, you need me. “

paused She added, “Also, don’t do this kind of thing again next time. If Mr. G wants me to give it a shot, just give me the order, there is no need to stimulate me with dead people.”

“………”

Hei’s back was really soaked in cold sweat this time. He opened his mouth and wanted to say more, but by this time Miss F was already on the elevator with the special operations team.

The battle below is also coming to an end. Zhang Heng and Qiu Ming have solved 2 waves of reinforcements, and the Hunting VI robot controlled by Feng Zi finally rushed into the hall.

But at this moment, Zhang Heng stopped, he looked up and saw a dozen silhouettes on the steel frame outside the signal tower are rapidly descending, and lifted the steel cable around the waist while landing.

Their dress is exactly the same as the two outer skeleton warriors Zhang Heng and Zhang Heng met in the hotel corridor before. Everyone is wearing the latest generation outer skeleton equipment of the military.

However, this group of people did not control Zhang Heng in front of them when they landed. Most of them rushed towards the Hunting Type VI robot in the hall. Only one person focused on Qiu Ming on the other side. .

Zhang Heng also did not move, because his eyes are now completely attracted by another silhouette above his head.

—Miss F.

She not at all landed with others on the ground, still standing on the steel frame, holding the steel beam next to one hand and holding her golden sword in the other, her silhouette seemed a little hazy in the smoke.

Like Zhang Heng, she is not paying attention to the fighting in other places now, and her eyes stay on Zhang Heng.

2 people looked at each other for about 2 seconds.

Then Zhang Heng saw Miss F change the golden sword into the normal hand. After doing this, she took a step forward and her body fell from the steel frame!

She didn’t wear a steel cable around her waist like those of the special operations team. In fact, she had nothing but a sword, so she jumped directly from the steel frame.

Her body continues to accelerate under the influence of gravity! ! ! To know that all her organs except the mechanical prosthesis are ordinary person, so jumping off is definitely ten deaths without life.

However, there was no fear in Miss F’s face. Seeing that there were 20 meters to hit the ground, she started to move and held the outermost steel column with her mechanical prosthesis.

Next moment I saw a fire star flowing in all directions where her palms and steel columns touched.

But at the same time, the speed of Miss F’s falling really slowed down. Until the end, her knees slightly flexed to remove the rest of the strength, and finally stood in front of Zhang Heng unharmed.

Less than 2 hours passed since the last time 2 people met.

At that time, Zhang Heng was still working with Miss F to deal with a violent hunting type VI robot, but now the two have become each other’s enemies.

Ms. F ’s gaze was slightly more complicated when she looked at Zhang Heng, but she quickly calmed down. She did n’t ask Zhang Heng why she was here, nor did she ask the latter to give her an explanation. She only spit out three words, “Pull Knife. “

But Zhang Heng hearing this opposite her didn’t expect was the head, “This knife is not used to deal with friends.”

After talking, Zhang Heng inserted [Tibetan Sheath] into the open space at her feet, and then said to Miss F, “Wait a moment.”

Miss F frowned, but she did n’t say anything. She stood on the spot and watched Zhang Heng walk into a closed western restaurant next door. After 3 minutes, Zhang Heng walked out from the inside again, holding a bag full of shapes. Different tools.

“This is kitchenware, not a weapon.” Miss F reminded someone.

“For me this is the weapon.” Zhang Heng replied.

“My sword is forged from a tungsten steel alloy. It is extremely hard. It is simply not an ordinary weapon that can compete. Even more how these table knives in your hand.”

“I know that’s why I took such a big bag.”

Zhang Heng wrapped these knives in cloth and hung them on the 2 sides of his body. He first picked out 2 Bone Blades from the inside and held them in his hand, then made a gesture of invitation to Miss F.

So the latter was no longer nonsense, exchanged the tungsten steel sword into the hand of the mechanical prosthesis, and then her body moved, and a sword was slashed against Zhang Heng’s right arm.

Like her people, Miss F’s Sword Art does not have any bells and whistles, which is a reflection of pure speed. Under the influence of modern technology, her movements have broken through the physical limits of the human body, from pulling the sword to swinging. After 0.1 second, the whole set of actions is in one go.

Ordinary person faced her offensive, I am afraid that even before the blink of an eye, I already got a sword.

However, at this time her opponent was Zhang Heng, only to hear the sound of the ding, Zhang Heng had already picked the Bone Blade in his hand and steadily supported Miss F’s lightning-fast sword.

After that, Zhang Heng ’s body also moved, and another ticked Bone Blade made a strange arc on his hand, piercing Miss F ’s throat, but the latter ’s tungsten steel sword has also been recovered. , One blade one sword intersects again!

After a short pause, a more violent attack! ! !

Miss F turned the tungsten steel sword into a group of azure light, and the collision sound of ding ding dong dong became denser. After resisting it about 4 times, Zhang Heng’s left hand ticked the Bone Blade and gave a wailing sound. It broke off, followed by the right hand ticking the Bone Blade, and stepped into the companion ’s footsteps, but Zhang Heng was still in a hurry. While retreating, he put his hand into the bag and took out 2 cooking knives , And met the sword in Miss F’s hand again.