Steel Armour City

Li Xinyan didn't answer tiratimus, but he still leaned against the window and looked out at the plain with blue haze in the rain. Tiratimus also looked over there, but he didn't know whether what he saw was a wireframe or a real plane image.

"Is it important what you are?" After a long time, tirathamis seemed absent-minded. His eyes look very big today. The light spot on behalf of the eye bead turns around, which makes people doubt whether it will fall off. Li Xinyan turned his head and looked at him in a mixed mood. Before saying anything, tiratius added: "you have done what you should do and what you should not do. You have even done the biological indulgence with mechanical life. Do you still care what you are?"

If Li Xinyan got anything, he took a deep breath and looked out of the window without answering.

Tiratimus is right. It doesn't matter what he is. From the essence of war, everyone in the war is unimportant. They don't know what fate they will face tomorrow. In this war, only those who can survive are qualified to think about what they are. Whether he can survive the war is also a question. After all, he has only died once. Ah, no, if you include the memory in the past, he should have died twice.

For a person who has died twice, it really doesn't matter what he is.

However, he did not know how to open up. What emerges in front of us is always the figure flying out of the tower.

Tiratimus laughed awkwardly and said, "well, yes, emotion is always a problem. This is always a problem. Theoretically speaking, organisms produce this thing in order to simplify calculation. Many things have advantages and disadvantages. Emotion will occupy a lot of computing resources while simplifying calculation, because in fact, this simplified calculation will cause a lot of dead cycles... Maybe I should adjust the calculation equation? " Tyratomis seems uncertain. He adds new calculation conditions to his work while looking at the new calculation results. The handle of the simulator's calculation room is on Li Xinyan. Li Xinyan naturally knows what he is doing.

But will such a calculation have a result?

At this time, the door of the ward was pried open with a click.

Who's going to break the door here?

Li Xinyan turned to look at the door. What he saw was not sun Jiali or the nurses, but two men in military uniform armed to the teeth.

At first, the man was holding two chopsticks in his hand. He didn't speak at all. In two or three steps, he ran to the window. The chopsticks in his hand were as fast as a dagger and stabbed Li Xinyan in his chest. The man behind looked back at the door and locked it“ Assassin? " Tyratomis said, his computing power is naturally better than Li Xinyan's. Visitors can't see him, they only see Li Xinyan, and Li Xinyan was Sun Jiali stripped of clothes, hands nothing.

Li Xinyan's body has been sorted out by Anping and modified by sun Jiali, but it is not all right, but it does not hinder his action. He instinctively falls back, and when he falls to the ground, his right foot comes out, around the person's front stab, with one foot on his abdomen.

When they touched each other, the man who attacked Li Xinyan with chopsticks stepped back two steps and then went up again. Li Xinyan himself stepped back two steps and floated to the bedside, wrapping the quilt on his body. Although his military boxing is not good, he knows that it's easy to get hurt when fighting naked in this room.

"Well, chopsticks can avoid the inspection of security personnel outside." This is what tirathamis said. Li Xinyan naturally has no time to manage him. One on two, he must have some weapons first. He used the iron rod to hang the bottle, which was horizontal to his chest. The handle was similar to the metal rod he used before. In this way, he felt a little more secure.

After entering the room, the man had removed a white bandage from the cabinet at the entrance of the room. Bandage, as a kind of soft whip weapon, is a match with irons.

After a while, the man with the bandage accelerated in two steps. He stepped on the wall and spread it in the air like an eagle. Li Xinyan stretched out his iron bar to pick him, but he turned his head to avoid it. He stretched out his hand and wrapped one end of the iron bar with the bandage directly, and hit Li Xinyan with the iron bar.

Li Xinyan hurriedly changed his move, sent the iron bar forward, half bowing, and let the guy roll over from his back. Then, in the first two steps, he happened to get the iron bar out of the bandage. As soon as Li Xinyan reached out, he grabbed the iron bar from the other end and pulled it out.

With a thump on his back, the assassin with chopsticks kicked Li Xinyan on his back. Li Xinyan snorted and got under the bed.

"Can you do me a favor?" Li Xinyan called to tiratimus, "I'm not good at Kung Fu. Can you help me to calculate their tracks and inform them in advance?" Li Xinyan crawled out from the other side of the bed, facing tirathmus road.

The two assassins hesitated and looked at each other. They felt that Li Xinyan was distracting them. They ignored his words and continued to attack.

"For the calculation of three-dimensional space, it's not the strong point of virtual computing room," he hesitated

Li Xinyan just emerged, the guy with chopsticks has come from the bed, another stab, the goal is that Li Xinyan is going to lift his head out of the bed.

Li Xinyan's hand happened to have the respirator he had used before. The pipes on the respirator had not been removed completely. He was quick eyed, reached out and pulled it. He wrapped the man's arm and tilted it to the right. He could avoid the fist that the man with the bandage stretched out face to face.

As soon as he shrinks, Li Xinyan sweeps them back with an iron bar, and then goes under the bed again, shouting, "if you virtualize the three-dimensional world, just draw the necessary wireframes, can't you simulate it? If you can count warships, you can count things in a room! "

"This... Should be OK." Answered tiratimus.

The sickbed is a good thing. It's very heavy. They can't lift it at all. If they want to push it down, they have to avoid Li Xinyan's stick. Li Xinyan gets under it. If he wants to get close, Li Xinyan just sweeps it with an iron stick, and they can only retreat. The things in their hands are soft goods, which can't resist the sweeping of the iron stick, but they can't do anything for a while.

"The most unfavorable thing for you in the ward is the ventilator." Tiratimus made a little calculation and came to such a conclusion.

In this room, besides the hospital bed, there is only the ventilator. Everything else and medicine have been taken away by sun Jiali. Virtual computing room has no obvious advantage in the case of simple conditions.

The two photographed the power of the iron bar, looked around and saw the ventilator“ Get out of bed and catch people with it The guy with the chopsticks cried.

The bandage man immediately moved the ventilator away from its original position and toward the bedside. Li Xinyan swept to the man's leg under the bed. The man retreated behind the ventilator, and the iron bar could not hit him.

Li Xinyan is naturally not afraid of fighting, but in the battle of 766 base before, his exercise was just to improve his physical fitness, and he has no experience in actual combat. If these two people are close to the hospital bed, it will be a fierce battle. How can we solve this problem?