death of hope

Chapter 122 "Enterprise Warrior" (38)

Brushing past death, Wang Hongye's forehead slid a few drops of cold sweat from the rest of his life,

She felt her heart beating wildly. After the life support system of the combat uniform noticed it, a heart rate warning was displayed on the projection screen:
"Huh... Fortunately, the mechanical hound was sent, otherwise the consequences would be disastrous..."

"I'm a little confused, why didn't we send out puppies in the first place?" Lodayev asked.

"The mechanical hound is a mass-produced industrial creation. If the AI ​​chip is cracked, it can be easily used by enemy hackers, and the intelligent AI's ability to judge the situation is far less flexible and accurate than the human brain. Most importantly, the built-in Explosives can accidentally injure hostages."

"That's how it is. Imperfect technology products. Fortunately, they are like this. Otherwise, the jobs of the bottom people would have been taken away."

Lynch ordered: "Scout, you have the most experience, go to dismantle the mines, please be careful, the others are on standby outside."

"Okay..." Wang Hongye began to rummage through the backpack: "I took the tools..."

Before she could finish speaking, she saw a tall figure passing by;
"I come!"

The door-breaker Sigurdlifa strode into the room,
After finally catching the opportunity to perform, she didn't want to be robbed of the limelight by her teammates.

"What are you doing?" Wang Hongye stomped her feet angrily, "Captain! Look at her, she doesn't obey orders, she's acting like a fool!"

"Hey, let her go! I will punish her later!"

Lynch said helplessly, suddenly, he noticed someone's strange gaze;

Mahmadi put down his sniper rifle and looked at himself with reverent eyes.

"Sniper...what are you doing? Don't stare at me like that...it makes me feel scared..."

Mehmadi put down the gun, stuck his neck, looked up, raised his palms, made a strange gesture, and said in an exaggerated tone:
"Captain, you can really foresee danger! I can see it with my own eyes! Miracle, miracle!

You must be a prophet reincarnated!

I have long thought that you are not an ordinary person!

God!The Lord has manifested!
The Prophet is reincarnated!Living saint!

He's kasten Das! "

After saying a lot of religious prayers that the crowd couldn't understand,

The sniper Mehmadi knelt down on his knees, kneeled three times and kowtowed nine times, and kissed Lynch's combat boots, just like those crazy believers in the fringe colonial star area.

"Ouch!" Shaft was taken aback, "Is this old man crazy? What the hell are you talking about?"

The well-informed Wang Hongye, who once worked for the FBI, explained:

"I can't understand what he said, but I can recognize the language,

He spoke the language of human immigrants from the Kraken star region, and this group of people believed in the original religion of aliens. The captain predicted that the trap and mine were blown up, so he was worshiped by him as the reincarnation of the prophet..."

"Good guy! Prophet? That's a good relationship, Captain, can you help me guess the next lottery number?
Money is tight recently, and I don't have any money to pick up girls. "

Lynch ignored Shaft: "Enough! Mahmadi!"

He shouted bitterly: "I order you, don't kowtow to me!

get up!Whoops!Oh my god, don't lick your boots! "

Being hugged by such a bearded man and kissing his boots, Lynch felt like he was about to collapse.
He is a very thin-skinned person, and he is afraid of making a fool of himself. He would rather meet a hundred alien aliens in a space station that is about to explode, than encounter the embarrassing and absurd situation in front of him.

"Crazy Kraken fundamentalist, kissing the boots of a corporate soldier... What a good material, netizens like this kind of joke, posting this on the website, the click-through rate won't explode?"

Lodayev felt that the soul of Internet celebrities in his body was starting to burn, so he took out his camera and started shooting.

"Zoom out, shoot me!" Shaft squeezed into the camera and danced a mechanical dance, shouting to the camera while dancing: "Pretty sisters, let me show you some special skills!"

The scene became ridiculous, and even Wang Hongye, who always hated him, started to laugh.

"No filming! No dancing! Be serious! Stop messing around!"

Lynch couldn't bear it anymore, and shouted loudly, which made everyone quiet down.
He himself began to feel uneasy:
(Another sudden flash of inspiration, the ability to perceive danger... Is this a blessing or a curse?)
It is far from the first time,

In the last mission, because of some inexplicable strange perception that suddenly broke into his mind, Lynch
Aware of the secret of the cyborg spy Altonia,
This time, he accurately predicted the mine trap in front of him again, not to mention his teammates, even he felt strange.

Then try to recall the more distant missions, from the desolate wasteland of the Death Star where no birds can lay eggs, to the fierce battle of the first corporate war... How many times have I been on the verge of extinction and returned alone...

It seems that in addition to super strong combat ability, it is largely due to this strange ability to perceive danger that my little life can survive until now.

About half a year ago, during the regular physical examination at the base,
The staff expressed doubts about Lynch's psychic monitoring chart,
The peak value of his psionic waveform is very high, reaching 279, but it fluctuates up and down, and is very unstable. Everyone suspects that the display error is caused by magnetic field interference.
After all, psionic energy is a new concept brought about by alien technology. Humans have not been able to control it, and everyone has not taken it to heart.

(Thinking about it now, I might really have some psionic talents... Maybe, strangely, I don't have alien blood.)
It seemed that the disturbance was not absurd enough, and the door-breaker also wanted to add a lot of firewood to it,

"Boom!" There was a loud noise,
A violent explosion occurred in the room ahead, billowing thick smoke gushed out, the entire safety door was deformed, and flying debris was scattered everywhere.

Everyone was taken aback, their first reaction was: this is a serious accident,
The young door-breaker Sigurd Lifa accidentally blew up the warhead while dismantling the trap.

"Don't go there until the smoke dissipates." Lynch said calmly.

"Hey...that troublesome fart..." Lodayev said in surprise, "She can't be... dead?"

"Hey, this kid! I'm so ignorant!"

Wang Hongye clenched her fists, angry and sad, although the young man always had trouble with herself, she didn't want her to suffer such a bad luck, and said angrily:

"What are you grabbing! You can't defuse bombs, but you have to try your best!"

Mahmadi clasped his hands together, chanting the obscure Kraken religious prayer,

Stealing glances at Lynch, as if asking;
(Master Prophet, why didn't you expect this?)

The most disappointed person was the hacker Shaft:

"Hey, it's a pity, such a punctual and beautiful girl is perfect enough to become a supermodel, just like that... blown into a pile of hot minced meat... What a waste of money."

Everyone, without exception, believed that the young goalkeeper was doomed.

(End of this chapter)