Thriller Paradise Chapter 585: Menggui Electric Power Company ((5))
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The door of the underground storage room was opened, and Du Mu and two iron-blooded security guards appeared in the corridor outside the door.
"What's the matter? Is the lighting rune malfunctioning?" Seeing that the lights in the room did not turn on automatically, Duoye immediately became alert.
"Leave it to us, sir." A predator behind her said immediately.
"Ah...Be cautious when checking." Duanye replied, then took two steps back to make room for passage.
The two predators were also unambiguous, and moved forward sideways, and entered the door of the storage room one after another.
I have to say that the predators are indeed a kind of creatures that are very suitable for night shift security... They are powerful, courageous, knowledgeable, and decisive, and they look at objects through heat induction, basically not The influence of the dark environment.
On the contrary, there are many eyes, although there are many eyes on the face, but at this knot of eyes, you can only stand in the light place and watch.
"Um...preliminary observation, there is no obvious heat source." Soon after entering the door, the iron-blooded security guard who walked in front said.
His ability to utter this sentence so quickly has something to do with the structure of this storage room.
The space inside this storage room is very large, and there are many sundries piled in it. As large as dinosaur bones, as small as melon shell specimens...all were placed on the shelves according to certain rules and numbers. The arrangement of these shelves takes this area of the doorway as the axis and expands straight to the periphery. On the whole, it is a fan shape.
Therefore, the iron blood only needs to stand in front of the door and look around the room to see if there are Tibetans (or other creatures with body temperature) between the shelves.
"Don't be careless, the other party is likely to have some anti-reconnaissance methods." Duomu quickly walked in and reminded.
"Understood, sir." The two iron blood responded in unison.
"Hehe...what is said..." Suddenly, a man's voice sounded in the darkness. "Do I need to deliberately use any anti-investigation methods?"
Didididididi----
Before the voice fell, the two iron blood had already scattered to the sides instinctively, and stood still with a horn. The shoulder cannons on their shoulders were aimed in an instant, and the two triangular beams of light were shot out almost at the same time as the sound of their words... they were locked on the v1-God of War.
"My body temperature will automatically be aligned with the surrounding temperature. I have no breathing or metabolism in the general sense. My body surface does not produce any odor..." v1-God of War walks forward casually and continues Following the words just now. "And... I can see things in the dark through the data level."
"Declare your identity!" Du Mu immediately took a few steps forward, standing half a meter behind the two iron and blood, and said loudly.
"Is it necessary to tell you?" v1-God of War asked with a smile.
"I have to warn you. You have invaded private territory, and we are protected by the 37th order of the Monster Kingdom..." Multi-eyed said, "Please indicate your identity quickly, otherwise we have the right to take you ..."
"You didn't understand..." v1-When God of War said these words, he appeared behind Multipurpose, "I mean..." When he said this, he raised his hand and grabbed it. He grabbed the multi-purpose head in his palm, "Do I need to tell my identity to a piece of food that is about to be eaten by me?"
For more than a second, I was still shocked by the unbelievable speed of the opponent. This second was already squeezed by the terrifying grip of v1-God of War. Her head was squeezed and deformed like a rotten flesh sac, and many eyeballs were squeezed out...or fell to the ground. Or burst out thick pulp.
The two predators didn't expect that the boss behind them was dead on the spot with a moment of stunned effort.
"Ah...really good..." After the opponent's life was taken, a white light appeared in the giant eyes of the v1-God of War, "The quality of this data is not low...hehe...is it a spirit monster? It's a pity, in the face of absolute power, those little tricks are not used at all..."
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v1-God of War was still there, muttering to himself about the pleasure of devouring high-level data, and two iron-blooded shoulder cannons were fired.
The plasma shoulder cannon equipped with iron and blood is an extremely powerful thermal weapon. Its shells are in the shape of a meteor. The power can be large or small. It can be fired or fired continuously. The principle is to quickly accumulate energy and then explode violently.
At this moment, the attack by two security guards on v1-God of War is naturally the limit they can exert, but...
"I said I don’t have body temperature anymore, is it interesting?" v1- God of War said in a mocking tone. In the process of his speech, he easily avoided the plasma cannonballs and came into it. An iron-blooded side, "huh... easy." He sneered, using his finger as a gun, and piercing the iron-blooded back of the head sharply.
As the iron-blooded man fell to the ground, the white light in the eyes of v1-God of War flashed again: "Well...this one is almost too, but it's better than nothing."
"Ah!" The only remaining iron-blood roared angrily. At this moment, the bloodiness of his fighting race erupted.
But see, he took off his shoulder cannon, angrily took off his mask, and opened his wide open quadrangular mouth, showing a beast-like expression toward v1-God of War.
"Oh?" v1- God of War's eyes changed slightly, "It turns out that there is a certain degree of individual combat power difference between you monsters of the same species..." He has discovered this from the data level, so Just said something.
"Come on!" The iron and blood yelled, and suddenly shot.
Bell----
A sharp sound~IndoMTL.com~A folding spear appeared in his hand.
Following is the continuous sound of breaking wind...
But...there is only the sound of breaking the wind.
"Yes, but still too slow..." In the limited space, v1-God of War dodged and said with ease, "The tactics of choosing cold weapons are indeed correct. What a pity... Even if you are One (a kind of predator, mainly engaged in reconnaissance work, no armor on his body, not as strong as other predators, but still strong and more agile), still can't match me in terms of speed Of..."
The iron and blood is also getting more and more shocked as he fights. He originally thought he could at least hurt his opponent if he tried his best, but unexpectedly he couldn't even scratch the opponent's fur.
"Okay, I feel boring." After moving for about twenty seconds, v1-God of War's tone became cold, "Let's do it..." He said this, and then his figure flashed.
No one can see what he did, but the sound of the folding spear breaking and falling to the ground, and the blood shot of the predator warrior, have explained everything...