Chapter 352 The Still Stone

At this time, he glanced at Ai Ting. Ai Ting had not yet put on her helmet. She was wearing a black "gel coat" with a metallic luster that tightly wrapped her perfectly proportioned figure, reminding Meng Fei of Linghua Xiaping in Killing City.

Killing city?

Our world is definitely not that bloody.

In Meng Fei's design, there is no need to fight at all. Their costumes and weapons are only likely to be used by one in ten thousand accidents.

They and the Chiwu people who manage this place will have a very friendly relationship with each other. They will take Qimei away, and the Chiwu people will be responsible for cleaning the room.

Fifteen minutes later, Meng Fei and Ai Ting walked majestically through the empty corridor and passed in front of the camera openly.

The puppet security guards have no fixed rules for patrolling the entire Baal Temple, and the time is completely randomly generated by the service program of the security system.

As long as it is program controlled, it will be easy to handle.

Meng Fei slightly modified the procedure to ensure that during the hour and a half from ten o'clock to eleven thirty, there would never be any patrolling security guards.

This is actually just a simple conditional judgment on random numbers. Random numbers within a certain section will never be generated.

At ten thirty, Meng Fei, Ai Ting, Zhuque, and Poussin, a total of four people, met in the center of the main hall of Baal Temple.

Only Suzaku hates him and he doesn't need military bones.

She put on high boots, a three-quarter-length black skirt, and a red translucent silk top. Her red hair was spread behind her head, and she didn't hold any weapons in her hands.

The other three were all dressed in black, and were dressed in secret warfare attire, walking as silently as shadows in the dark night.

The lights in the corridors around the hall have been turned off, and there are still a few permanent lights on the dome. The surrounding light is much dimmer than during the day, but it is not yet enough to require the use of night vision goggles.

"The patrol security will come over in fifty-five minutes at the earliest. You'd better finish it within thirty minutes and leave twenty minutes to evacuate."

Poussin looked at the time on the display screen fixed on his wrist and said to the other three.

"no problem."

Meng Fei, Ai Ting and Suzaku jumped over the fence.

Poussin's task is to hide in a hidden place in the hall. If any other person or puppet enters the hall, he will deal with it promptly and issue a warning.

In the middle of the fence is a deep, sunken pit. However, it is now closed by a cage net consisting of two layers of steel rods as thick as wrists.

It is possible to cut these things off one by one with an angle grinder or an electric hacksaw, but this will inevitably make noise.

And if these things are damaged, it will cause changes in the current on them, causing the security system to sound an alarm.

But for Meng Fei, as long as it is something controlled by the program, it is easy to handle. This mechanism is controlled by the server's "exhibition opening" notification. As long as it receives the notification of the exhibition opening, it will open itself.

Meng Fei operated the touch screen on his wrist and set up a night exhibition on the security system, which is now.

A buzzing motor sound came out. The steel rods began to automatically retract into the holes in the surrounding walls. After a while, the door opened wide.

The three people jumped into a pit of about 100 square meters. It was surrounded by solid reinforced concrete walls, which were seamless.

It is estimated that the Chiwu people who run the Baal Temple were also frightened by tomb robbers who were good at digging holes, so they built such a large reinforced concrete pit.

Meng Fei placed seven or eight mouse-shaped objects on the surrounding walls.

These things are called "active silencers", which can actively emit waveforms that can offset the sound waves they receive from the surroundings.

In an area surrounded by multiple active mutes, even louder sounds will be severely attenuated.

After walking in, Meng Fei really felt the thickness of the large piece of glass that sealed Qi Mei.

Its surface is not smooth and is covered with fine scratches, like the dust of time.

Meng Fei became very interested in this substance.

"scanning."

The system prompts that the scan result is indeed glass made by ancient methods in the Age of Death.

"Where is the year and time?"

While Meng Fei continued to make requests to his system, he personally touched the ancient artifacts from a thousand years ago. Although this thousand years was just a few months ago to him.

Although the surface of the glass is covered with a light layer of gray matter, if you wipe it with your hands, the surface is still as smooth as a mirror.

He found that his system could only scan the surface of the glass. Even though it was transparent, it could not scan the inside of the glass and its inner beauty.

Is it because of the negentropic barriers inside the glass that can remain stationary and resist changes? Scanning will inevitably bring about small changes.

He considered various issues, but he did not consider how to break the large piece of glass. Because Suzaku said she would do it.

"How do you take this thing apart?"

The "Station Stone" produced by the Empire of Death in the history was a whole piece of tempered glass, and with the "Station Effect" contained in it, it was extremely strong.

Ordinary hammers and chisels can't do anything to it.

And Meng Fei is worried that if he breaks this thing open directly, will the Qi Mei inside break into several pieces?

"Take this, wait for Qi Mei to come out, and immediately inject her with the resurrection liquid."

Zhuque threw his handbag to Meng Fei.

"You have so many bottles..."

Meng Fei felt a little confused.

"When the glass explodes, there will be a lot of noise. You have to protect my bag. This is my favorite bag."

Suzaku warned carefully while opening the bag and searching for the bottle inside.

"Explosion? Protect your bag? How to protect it?"

Meng Fei was a little confused.

"When it explodes, just use your body to block my bag from behind."

"My body? Protect your bag?"

At this moment, Meng Fei felt that the bird had lied to him when he said, "I was born to love you."

It should be said: women are born for bags.

"You're wearing military uniforms, so it's no problem to explode."

Suzaku's fingers with red nails pointed at a conspicuous transparent bottle in the bag, which contained a red liquid with constant flow of fluorescence.

"This is the resurrection liquid.

"The syringe is here.

"This is just a small bottle of the original liquid for resurrection. Don't make your hands shake."

"OK."

"Injecting the original liquid of resurrection will revive her in about a minute. Then I will inject her soul into her."

"good."

"Ai Ting, just pay attention to the changes in the electric field in the glass coffin, and guide the energy out and absorb it."

"good."

Ai Ting nodded as she agreed. For her now, feeling the electric field is as natural as feeling the temperature.

Under the watchful eyes of Meng Fei and Ai Ting, Suzaku began her operation.
Chapter completed!