I, the villainous lady, will not die in the simulator Shura field

After seeing the behavior of the hacker in the team, the two teammates who were standing near the hacker silently moved to his side and acted as his guards.

......

"What a mature team..."

On the second floor, Hua Mian was talking to herself without any emotion.

This invading team was fully equipped and equipped. If the size of the team didn't match the company's ten-man security team, Hua Mian might have thought it was a company soldier.

However, judging the affiliation of the visitors by the number of people is still a little unsafe. Maybe this is the enemy's trick to make others relax their vigilance.

Therefore, Hua Mian decided to treat these enemies with the utmost respect.

So now, let her add some fuel to these intruders...

In the darkness, slender fingers landed on the keys of the physical keyboard, and then tapped down lightly.

......

On the first floor, the mercenary captain glanced at the hacker who had been standing there for a while.

Is the ice wall here so difficult to crack?The captain thought a little uneasy.

He is well aware of the strength of his partner. Although he is not as good as those hackers who spend all day in the online world, he still has the strength in cracking.

So after seeing that he had no results, the captain couldn't help feeling a little worried.

But soon, he put his worries aside.

Because a beam of high-energy laser swept past his eyes.

The laser flew all the way, dissolving the partner's helmet, passing by the partner's brain, and then getting into the wall.

Under the watchful eyes of all the team members, the hacker who had been cracking the room system before fell powerlessly to the ground, exuding an unpleasant burnt smell.

"Dodge!"

The captain shrank his pupils and roared loudly.

At this time, there is no need to worry about concealment. That damned target must have discovered them, and there is no point in deceiving themselves and others to hide.

After the captain finished speaking, he lay down under the table with his subordinates.

"Can you see where the laser turret is?"

"Blow me up with a grenade!!"

He didn't care about his disgraced face at the moment, he gritted his teeth and gave orders to his subordinates.

After the fort is exposed, it is just a target, so maybe it can turn the world upside down for you!

Pulled out a grenade from the tactical strap, and counted to three silently in his heart, the man and his men threw the grenade at the place where the laser was emitted just now.

boom! !

The grenade was detonated by the program, and the flame hit the ceiling, stirring up billows of smoke and dust.

Is it ruined?Everyone can't help thinking.

However, laser beams bursting from the smoke gave them the answer.

Everything I did just now was useless.

but why?

Doubts arose in the man's mind, and the laser beam caught in the prosthetic eye proved that the fort was at least working normally.

But what kind of fort can have this kind of defense?

Under the watchful eyes of the mercenaries, the smoke dispersed.

A translucent blue barrier stood in front of the turret. The barrier was very clear in the field of vision, and even the occasional ripples on it were faithfully captured by the prosthetic eye and sent back to the brain.

Psionic...shield.

The man stared blankly at the intact fort.

There was no sound in the room, and fear and regret immediately choked their throats. They had never had experience against this kind of weapon, and now they encountered it rashly, and couldn't help feeling a little panicked.

Suddenly, I don't know who ran out first.

After realizing that all their actions were useless, everyone lost their will to fight.

Seeing that someone took the lead, the rest of the people also ran to the way they came.

Although they are mercenaries, they will not die.

For something like a psychic cannon, apart from using powerful firepower to consume the black crystals inside as energy, it can only be handled by hackers hacking into the system.

Now that their hackers are all down, with these things on them, they can't deal with that psionic cannon at all.

Who knows how many black crystals are stuffed inside.

At first, everyone thought it was just a simple kidnapping, so they didn't carry the kind of heavy firepower equipment that several people should carry.

But who would have known that this turned into his own life-threatening journey.

"Hello? Hello? What are you doing?"

Some male voices who were confused about the situation came from the walkie-talkie.

Due to the panic just now, the earphones on the captain's ears fell to the ground.

And because they had been spotted by the target, the captain simply switched the walkie-talkie to the external mode.

If the employer this time is an ordinary person, the captain simply ignores him, after all, life is the most important thing.

But this is an employment from the Nine Giants. If they can get out alive by chance, they must not offend this distinguished guest in the communication.

So even though he was still in the crisis of life, the captain still gave an accurate answer as much as possible:

"The mission failed, the target's home has a psychic cannon."

When he heard the first half of the sentence, the man originally wanted to reprimand these mercenaries who were not good at doing things, but the second half of the sentence caught his ears, and he swallowed what he was about to spit out.

Psionic fort?

At first, a little absurdity rose in his heart, and then it quickly turned into joy.

Fortunately, he didn't send his men there, otherwise he would lose again.

But fortunately turned into doubts, who is behind these two people, who can afford spiritual weapons?

25 credit points, even for a middle-level company like him, is not a small sum without any profit.

What's more, the black crystal used to power the weapon is also a considerable expense.

The most important thing is that most people have no way to get this kind of thing even if they want to, let alone install it in their own homes.

While thinking like this, Liu Hongying suddenly realized something was wrong.

There seemed to be no sound from the other end of the walkie-talkie for a long time.

There was a bit of noise just now, but now nothing can be heard. What happened over there?

Suddenly, just as she was thinking about the situation on the other side, there was a sound of footsteps on the intercom.

Then, there was the sound of the microphone being rubbed against something.

After that, there was a silence in the communication.

But then, like a hodgepodge, the sound of collision, dragging, and friction sounded one after another.

What's going on over there?Why so noisy?

He didn't think that such a sound would appear if the mission was carried out normally.

The man frowned. He looked at the communicator in his hand for a while, and finally couldn't help but speak:

"Hey!"

All the voices on the walkie-talkie disappeared and became quiet, but compared with the previous noise, this quietness seemed very strange.

Just when Liu Hongying felt a little uneasy and was about to speak again.

A voice of unidentifiable gender came from the hand.

"Hey?"

Chapter 51 Misleading

In the quiet corridor, Hua Mian picked up the walkie-talkie pinned to the captain's shoulder.

She glanced at the green light that was still on on the walkie-talkie and thought about it.

Probably still on the phone, the people behind the scenes who sent these people over should be quietly listening to what's going on here right now.

But even though she guessed this point, Hua Mian didn't have the intention of talking to the other party.

As a qualified heir to a consortium, Hua Mian clearly knows that in a negotiation, as long as the dominant party keeps silent, it will bring enormous psychological pressure to the other party.

Although this negotiation took place on the phone rather than on the negotiating table, the available means are almost the same.

So Hua Mian just put the walkie-talkie aside, just holding it in her hand.

Then she used her psychic power to call out plants, and slowly dragged the corpses that had been drained of vitality.

Following the movements of the plants, the corpses were dragged and slid across the floor, and the guns in their hands fell to the ground.

"Ugh..."

Hua Mian sighed silently, her voice was so small that it was not caught by the walkie-talkie.

Originally, she didn't want to drain the life force of these people, she just wanted to hang them all.

But when several people were rolled up by the vine man and entangled with each other, Hua Mian discovered that someone actually wanted to detonate the grenade on her body.

This kind of grenade linked by the program also has an anti-mistouch and anti-hacking safety device. Only when the fuse on it is pulled out, the program will be activated.

The aisle of the research institute is relatively narrow. If there is an explosion here, the impact on the house will still be quite large.

So Hua Mian activated her ability directly, turning them into mummies before they pulled out the fuse.

Now, she was going to trouble about the disposal of these corpses.

Hua Mian still doesn't want others to find out that she is a psyker, so these corpses must not be restrained by the housekeeping company.

After thinking about it, she decided to bury these guys in the flower garden in the backyard.

So there was the scene just now.

In the corridor, all kinds of sounds sounded in unison according to a certain rhythm like a symphony.

Huamian stood among her plant army, like the conductor of an orchestra.

Suddenly, as if he couldn't stand the pressure, a human voice finally came from the intercom.

"Hey?"

A tentative voice fell in the corridor, and the plants also stopped their movements.

The communication suddenly fell silent, while Hua Mian stared at the walkie-talkie, hooking the corners of her mouth in an unclear manner.

It's her who has the upper hand...

Without answering immediately, Hua Mian unhurriedly took out a voice-changing patch from her pocket, and pressed it lightly on her throat.

After everything was ready, she calmly said:

"Hey?"

After a few seconds, a somewhat gloomy male voice asked:

"who are you?"

Hua Mian twitched her lips boredly, she thought this guy would ask more interesting questions.

In the end it was just asking the question that was destined to never get an answer.

She waved her hand, and the plants marched again.

"Stupid question."

Hua Mian sneered.

"Those two geniuses belong to you? Even the psychic cannon was taken out... Psychic power?"