Dimensional Swordsman

Chapter 97 The Counterattack Milk and the Doctor

"squeak--"

A layer of shock waves that can be seen with the naked eye rushed out from the sonic screwdriver and spread towards the aliens.And this sound was very harsh. Ding He covered his ears with one hand, his expression painful, and he squinted to see the effect of this attack.

The shock wave quickly reached among the aliens, like an electromagnetic storm, sparks were constantly emitting from the surface of each alien covered by sound waves.Even though they still tried their best to move their legs and raise their arms to attack, every control circuit of their bodies had been affected, and their movements were like threading a gun, swaying in place.

"It's really effective?" Ding He let go of the button, looked up at the aliens who had fallen in front of him, and couldn't believe his eyes.This small sonic tool in his hand can actually send out such a strong attack, directly paralyzing a large area of ​​enemy circuits, making him unable to move anymore.

The doctor seemed to be able to clearly see the situation here. After Ding He released the button, he immediately urged: "Hurry up, clean up the surroundings first, and then lock the entrance. The sonic screwdriver can only be used for 10 minutes with such power. You have to control this spaceship with distraction during this period of time, and you must move quickly!"

"No problem!" Seeing the power of the sonic screwdriver, Ding He naturally dispelled his doubts about the doctor's identity. Now if he does as he said, he may save a lot of trouble in the future.

Therefore, Ding He used the remaining high-power bombs on his body, and cooperated with a sonic screwdriver to clean up the aliens in the room.Since Ding He stayed in this room for a long time, the main control computer had already dispatched most of the surrounding troops here.

At this time, there were close to a thousand aliens in the room, but Ding He was no longer what he used to be. Instead of only having [-] enemies, he was fighting desperately.At this time, not only did he have many technological weapons that had been greatly improved, but also the mysterious doctor was guiding him, and his combat efficiency was greatly improved.

In less than 5 minutes, Ding He had already cleaned up all the enemies in the warehouse.And because most of Ding He uses plasma bombs, many places here have been somewhat deformed, especially at the gate. According to the doctor's guidance, Ding He placed a time bomb at a calculated angle, completely destroying the door up.

If the aliens in the future want to enter here, they must cut the gate for a long time to break through the gate of at least ten centimeters!

"Okay, as long as we control the spaceship within this period of time, then they won't be a threat at all." The doctor seemed to be waiting for this moment. Urged by the doctor, he came to a display terminal.

This is the control panel of the warehouse controlled by aliens. It is connected to the main control computer, and there is only one one-way data channel, which can only receive information.

In other words, the instructions here cannot be transmitted to the main control computer, which is why Duo Qiu didn't just find a display terminal to control it even though he manufactured a control chip.

"It doesn't matter, my screwdriver is omnipotent!" When the doctor knew Ding He's question, he said without any hesitation, "Adjust the function to ak01, bk01, then find the data transmission line, and then adjust the function to au05, bc09 , establish a temporary data channel, and then things are very simple..."

The doctor said all the steps in one breath, and fortunately Ding He has a good memory. According to the doctor, adjust the function, then press the button on the [-]-inch display screen, and hear the sound wave frequency feedback in three seconds, and the target has been found .Then Ding He smashed the screen with a punch, found the signal transmission part in the doctor's voice, changed the function, and used the sonic screwdriver again to establish a temporary data channel.

This step is a bit time-consuming. During this period of time, the sound of cutting has been coming from the door, and it has become more and more clear. Maybe the aliens have upgraded the cutting tools, so this time the time is obviously faster, and the door frame has been cut. White smoke can be seen rising.

Moreover, not only this place, but also in many directions of the warehouse, there are aliens cutting at the same time. Here are some weak parts of the room, which are more likely to be destroyed.

Even, the aliens are no longer satisfied with simply using cutting tools, and some places have begun to use weapons to bombard them. Even though those places were built by the aliens themselves, they can be called perfect projects.However, under the continuous attack of weapons, how could metal be able to withstand such devastation? The liquid after the metal melted continuously fell from the top of the head, hit the ground, and immediately rolled into a ball-shaped object, and the size was exactly the same. Same, like basic matter.

"Hurry up, hurry up..." Ding He was extremely nervous at this moment, as if a fire was about to surge up in his chest. The establishment of the data transmission channel must be consistent with his own channel, otherwise he will be mastered. The control computer recognizes it instantly and refuses to accept instructions from this channel.

Such a thing naturally requires some calculations. Although a lot of similar data has been stored in the microcomputer of the sonic screwdriver, but the alien spaceship is also being upgraded, these data can only be used as a reference to improve most of the data. Just calculate time.

"Don't worry, even if they come in, don't you still have 'Galaxy', these little soldiers can be easily dealt with." The doctor said, and then seemed to take a sip of something, and then spit it out, saying: "God Why is there such a nasty thing down there, Ding He, what kind of drink do you think is good?"

"I usually drink milk, not beverages." Ding He shook his head and said.But at the next moment, Ding He suddenly realized that he was completely infected by the doctor's relaxed tone, and forgot what kind of situation he was facing now.

"I have a 'Galaxy'. I have always said that the time lord wants to pass the Milky Way to me. I haven't seen what it looks like." Ding He has never seen the "Galaxy". When he was in the demon dimension, It was the first time he had heard such a term.

At first Ding He thought that this might be a right, but now he heard what the doctor said, if the "Galaxy" can still attack, then it must not be as simple as the right to control the Milky Way.

The doctor didn't answer immediately, and Ding He heard the sound of glass bottles colliding from time to time, and there was often the sound of being broken.

One minute later, the doctor seemed to have found a drink he was satisfied with, and poured it into his mouth, and then said: "You don't know what "Galaxy" is, you don't even know what "Galaxy" is?"

"Oh, I forgot. There is no memory of another time and space here. It's understandable for you not to know, but it doesn't matter. It's not too precious, and only the crazy mage would be willing to make this thing. ..." The doctor didn't wait for Ding He to answer, he started to ask and answer by himself, chatting a lot of useless chatter like a chatterbox, and he looked very excited.

"Pfft! The prepared juice is unreliable, and it tastes so bad after just the third sip. Do you really have any good suggestions, Ding He?" The doctor spat out the drink again, and then The continuous sound of bottles and cans.

The doctor seemed to have countless materials. Ding He heard at least the sound of hundreds of glass bottles breaking, but the doctor didn't seem to stop at all, and continued to find satisfactory materials.

Ding He glanced at the enlarged roof, and in order to save time, he had no choice but to say, "Have you tried adding a little milk?"

"Milk, you said milk, I hate milk the most, why add milk?" Hearing Ding He's suggestion, the doctor seemed a little angry, and his voice suddenly rose.

But after that, the doctor was silent for a while, as if he had thought about this question seriously, and then said: "Strange, why do I hate milk? It's so far away... Forget it, where is the milk? Oh, there hasn't been one for hundreds of years." I have seen them before, have they grown as big as the mountain..."

By this time, Ding He could not hear the doctor's voice at all. From his words, it could be heard that he had gone to find milk.

"Why do you have to drink something?" Ding He already knew that the mysterious doctor was completely unreliable now, and the rest was left to figure out a way.

The high-power weapons had been used up when the aliens were cleared just now.Now Ding He only has two guns and two knives on his body, the supramolecular diffuser and the energy pistol, the Qishen knife and the Gaowei shock long knife.

Judging from the surrounding roof melting spots, there are at least 2000 aliens surrounding here. As long as a hole is broken, Ding He will have an extremely difficult battle next!

It will take at least 10 to 3 minutes for the sonic screwdriver to establish a temporary passage, and after a maximum of [-] minutes, some places will be successfully blasted, and a steady stream of enemies will rush in, filling the room.

Just when Ding He was concentrating on guard, he finally heard a long-lost voice: "Haha, I like milk, let that nasty memory go away from me... Uh, do you want to drink some too?"

"I don't need it, the enemy is coming soon, if that 'Galaxy' is really in my hands, then quickly teach me to use it." Ding He now understands that at least two thousand aliens have been killed just now, and now More than 2000 enemies have come outside, and these are just aliens who arrived in a short period of time, there must be more in other places!
This shows that the main control computer of this transport ship opened the modification workshop in advance, and converted those reserve captives into alien legions batch by batch!
This is not good news. Ding He would rather this transport ship be more special, so it has more alien defenses, and he does not want the modification workshop to be opened.

This not only means that a large number of people who could have been saved have been transformed into robots without their own thoughts. At the same time, if this is true, then other transport ships may also have opened modification factories.

If the number of enemies increases sharply, wouldn't the troops that originally planned to deal with thousands of enemies be in dire straits?
(End of this chapter)