Chapter 205 What's the use of this thing

Author: Fighting repeatedly

Chapter 205 What's the use of this thing

"This is?"

"Drone?"

I thought it would be something extraordinary.

When the two slinged ghosts saw each other, Tong Mo immediately laughed.

Isn’t this the thing that Lord Wusan told him that he could monitor people in the air through his blood transmission?

Shaking the fan usually gives people a very playful look.

"Even the same shape, the small box with wings."

He joked and said to Akaza beside him.

He remained silent and watched as he flew out of the narrow passage.

The drone was soon filled with the entire empty room roof.

Akazu looked at it carefully.

When we found out that these drones were just hovering in the air but did not launch any attacks.

He also didn't know why these things appeared here for a while.

I looked at the buzzing little black box suspiciously. Is it just for surveillance?

Since those drones, I didn't see any weapons being mounted. Akaza turned around and looked at the door that was destroyed, with her breasts exposed and her breasts opened.

No soldiers came over there...

But at this moment, a mutation broke out.

The door was originally a fragile door that was frozen by freezing, but was broken by a single punch in the winding.

In front of the original door, another new metal door suddenly emerged.

He quickly locked the two sling ghosts in the house with a click.

Then……

"Sizzy."

From a harmless small black box for humans and animals to a murderous weapon that shoots out a hot beam of light.

Only one second later.

"You bastard!"

The one who had just arrived cursed angrily, and Akaza was divided into countless pieces by these things.

Then La Yiyazu used him as a shield to prevent Tong Mo from being dismembered.

Under the attack of an invincible beam of light, two stalls of steaming cooked meat scattered on the floor in pieces!

"Has it been killed?"

Through monitoring, there is only one attack opportunity, and the built-in energy is enough for a single shot.

Let the attacked drone go back to charge.

In a room inside the institute.

Three or five researchers in white coats looked at each other and said.

"It should be killed."

Looking at the cooked meat that was steaming, a researcher said uncertainly.

“This is almost familiar.”

"The heat of the beam is impossible for carbon-based organisms to withstand."

"No matter how they have the ability to live in life, there is no reason why they can still survive such an attack!"

The more I talked, the more I felt that the two people who had broken into the research institute, and they had eliminated the invaders who had broken through the security personnel.

Slowly, their emotions rose.

"What a pity, I want to try that system."

"Yes, yes, that system has not been actually done yet."

"It doesn't matter, our theory is perfect. The MS with that system is already under construction."

"Let's just wait and use the blood of natural persons to verify that system for us."

"Yes, if you leave it to any gentleman to use it, if you match our system, you will definitely be able to decide the chance of winning the battlefield!"

You said everything and I said it, these researchers directly called this place a press conference.

They began to imagine the system they developed and they were trying to beat the powerful on the battlefield.

"It hurts very much."

A low, only one mouthful of cooked meat suddenly appeared.

Even the trachea is not connected to this piece of meat, and I don’t know how it can make a sound.

In short, with this whisper, more pieces of meat began to shake regularly.

Then, ignoring the artificial gravity on the colonial satellite, the meat pieces with obvious zebra stripes bounced unscientifically into the air.

"You can taste the skills that are forced out by those damn experimental personnel."

Each piece of meat is aimed at a drone that can emit beam weapons.

Akaza said with a hatred.

But he thought it was pretty good. Since it had been cut into pieces, use these fragments.

This newly developed skill in the laboratory will shoot down drones flying in the air.

But reality often pours a bucket of cold water on his head.

Very spiritual, the drones scattered everywhere, and there was no blocking the orbit of any other drone.

This is not a way to write a program in advance, the kind of performance tricks.

It is a real real-time calculation.

Not only that, but on drones that were not attacked by minced meat.

Those drones in safe places.

They quickly adjust their posture, either falling or rising.

Either move forward or retreat.

The minced meat that bounced from the ground was surrounded in the middle, and gathered together like a ball at a distance.

Countless dense beams of light shot out, extremely accurately shattering the already very crumbed meat.

Cut it again and it is even more crumbly.

"It's so miserable!"

As early as Akaza attempted to launch a sneak attack, she had already secretly controlled a piece of minced meat.

It turned into a small trumpet and hid in the gap made of several pieces of minced meat.

The full name witnessed everything, and the fan shook the more fascinating one on his hand and said.

"So, guys who don't use brains will die as fast as possible."

After staring at the attack, he quickly exited the shooting sequence and was replaced by other unattended drones.

Adjectives like Akazo evolved from blocks to grains.

Shaking the fan, Tong Mo gently began his actions.

"You can't let Akaza die here, otherwise any gentleman will be angry."

The invisible frozen air began to quietly permeate the room.

Slowly wrap around the well-documented drones in the air.

“Useless?”

After the frozen gas was clearly wrapped around the drone.

The expected fall did not happen, and the small head was strangely poked out.

Tongmo couldn't understand it, how could the frozen gas that could even be destroyed by metal doors not be able to solve it?

These tiny drones?

"That's not dead either!"
To be continued...