Author: Soth

"Bo!" Zhuang Xuteng pulled out his mouth from the gap, then lowered his head and looked down at Nightingale. "Use my face as a plug? I'm just average-looking, you don't have to use so much force, right?"

Nightingale raised her head, snorted, and said: "You are a combat mercenary, how can you be pushed by my small strength? Either you did it on purpose, or you did it on purpose, right?"

"I understand what you want to do. Although I have a better plan, explaining it to you will take up time. It's better to do it according to your wishes - but this has nothing to do with you stuffing my face so hard."

"I have to use force that you can't resist to do the action. I didn't expect you to be pushed so easily." Nightingale shook her head, pointed outside the gap, and said, "Stop talking nonsense, has the outer cover been opened?"

Zhuang Xuteng nodded. Just as Nightingale pushed his face against the wall, he used the spirit servant to open the lid and reveal the interface below. He gave way, and Nightingale took his place and lay on the wall, pressing his open forehead against the wall.

Find the gap, and then extend the "tentacles".

"I need to stay connected and not disconnect quickly. So if anyone comes, you stand in my way. You can put your hands on my waist - no touching my butt."

"As soon as possible." Zhuang Xuteng sighed.

Viewed from the back, Nightingale's posture is very attractive, but now it is during the mission. Zhuang Xuteng neither wants nor dares to be distracted by her beauty. He thought about it and thought that just using his body to cover it may not necessarily prevent him from being watched.

.If someone insists on coming up to check, both of them are fully clothed, which will only cause confusion.

So he took off his clothes and used his top to make a simple shield. The seam area of ​​the carriage was already very small, less than one and a half meters wide. After he unfolded his clothes, he could fully touch the walls on both sides. He used invisible complaints to

The spirit servant supported the clothes, just enough to cover the area from his waist to his knees.

At the same time, he was also prepared. If anyone still poked his head, he would greet him with a punch.

Since they were next to the dining car, someone would definitely pass by. Zhuang Xuteng pretended to be shaking his body, and most of the passers-by covered their eyes and quickened their pace. At most, they would scold him for being immoral, or they would cough loudly twice to express dissatisfaction after passing by. Zhuang Xuteng did not dare to look back at all, he

He felt a fever on his face. At this time, he could not help but think of a question: he would be stared at when he walked back later, which would be too embarrassing.

Oh, by the way, the hood of the fake identity is still under the clothes, okay... No, no, Nightingale and Yanque are still here watching. It's best not to expose this false identity. It's not easy to go to Boss Qian to replace it during the mission.

, now used, actually any

What should I do when doing business, and there is no need to reveal this ability? Forget it, why don’t you just be stared at without losing your skin. Nightingale and Yanque are both very beautiful girls. Most others will sigh that flowers are inserted in

On cow dung. Cow dung is just cow dung...

After having the ideological consciousness of breaking the jar, Zhuang Xuteng immediately felt thick-skinned and the tension completely disappeared. When the train bumped and shook, he was able to reach out to hold Nightingale's waist and help her stabilize her posture. Nightingale did not resist, of course.

No thanks were expressed. The two of them were just performing their tasks, that's all.

"Do you have any hemostatic spray? Give me some." About twenty minutes later, Nightingale put her hands on the wall and slowly raised her head. Her face was covered with blood, so she took the hemostatic spray and sprayed it on her forehead, and then asked again.

She wiped it with a tissue. Her complexion was very poor and turned green, giving the impression that she would collapse at any time. "Call Yanque over, she will continue my work."

Zhuang Xuteng was stunned for a moment, then hurried over and called the rock bird on the dining table over with two snaps of his fingers. Zhuang Xuteng knew that both of their sisters had the ability to spy on communication signals, just like two battlefield radios, and there was no problem between the two.

Direct communication. Now Nightingale needs Zhuang Xuteng to greet her sister, which shows that her physical and mental endurance has reached the limit.

"Yanque, come on, I'll give you the current rune key." Nightingale waved to Yanque, and the two of them squatted by the wall under the cover of their clothes. They opened their foreheads together and touched their tentacles.

, the shadow energy is transmitted through the tentacles.

"Why is it so complicated?" Yanque frowned and asked.

"The version of the Shadow Clan chip has been upgraded, and the runes need to be cracked again. Fortunately, their design ideas are the same, otherwise we would be in trouble." After Nightingale passed the message, she pushed her forehead with her hand - originally this implant could work on its own

Closed, and she had to even save this operation, she had definitely reached her limit.

The rock bird raised its head and stared at Zhuang Xuteng with its big eyes behind its long eyelashes, its meaning self-evident.

"I will help her relax, and you can just concentrate on dealing with the train." Zhuang Xuteng asked Nightingale for permission - she almost fainted and shook her head up and down, which meant she agreed - and put his palms on her

The top of his head began to absorb resentment.

"Hmm..." Nightingale groaned.

"Shh!" Zhuang Xuteng was startled and said, "You are speaking too loudly, and why are you so tactful? This puts me under great pressure!"

Yanque smiled and said, "She can't help it. You have to plug her mouth with something."

Zhuang Xuteng was stunned for a moment. When he saw Nightingale blushing and feeling ashamed, he said, "Can't you just shut your mouth?"

"I... I will let go, I can't hold it down." Nightingale shook her head and explained: "There is something wrong with my implant, which affects my nerve response. Just cover my mouth with your hands."

Zhuang Xuteng looked at his palm, then grabbed Nightingale's hand and put it on her mouth, and then held her hand down with his own hand. "I only have one hand left. At the same time, I slowed down the massage speed. Maybe it won't be so obvious."

It’s affected.”

He thought a little too much. The nightingale would still call, but it was all pressed back and the sound was much quieter. Zhuang Xuteng gradually understood that she did not make this sound intentionally. It was indeed like some kind of neural triggering mechanism, like a conditioned reflex.

.Is this also a side effect of the implant? She feels a little pitiful.

Someone passed by, and the postures of the three of them were more suspicious than before, and Zhuang Xuteng was completely shameless. He could clearly feel the fiery eyes behind him, and he could even feel the strong resentment. What are you complaining about? Just suck them all dry! Zhuang Xuteng simply

Absorb resentment as quickly as possible and shorten the current embarrassing state as much as possible.

Judging from the severity of the accumulated side effects, the elder sister is much more severe than the younger sister. The resentment taken out of her body is equivalent to four dead people. It stands to reason that she will be tortured to death, but she actually managed to hold on and survive. This is incredible.

! In addition to the quantity, the concentration of these grievances is also amazing. It is a quality that can only be produced after years of accumulation. Zhuang Xuteng almost does not need to use magic skills to compress or transform, and can directly turn these grievances into servants of resentful spirits.

According to necromancy, the resentment in Nightingale's body has become a ghost. Her consciousness may be occupied by ghosts at any time, and she may also become a monster like a wailing banshee. There was a similar situation in the age of gods, known as

It is an internal ghost. After the spirit leaves, there will no longer be ghost visions, only people who will be tormented to death by the shadow slaves will happen.

The gods are gone and the ghosts are gone, but the side effects of the shadow slave implant will not stop. Zhuang Xuteng absorbed the resentment, and Nightingale's condition was obviously much better. She raised her head and looked up at Zhuang Xuteng with crystal eyes, her eyes filled with joy.

gratitude.

"Shh..." Zhuang Xuteng could do nothing but remind her to keep quiet.

There was a stalemate like this for more than 20 minutes. Before the conductor could check, Yanque finally completed the work. She took the coagulation spray, smacked it on her head, and then tapped her head with the heel of her palm. "We'll talk about it when we get back. I'll help you."

Sister, please clean up here. There are blood stains on the floor and walls, and the lid outside is not closed, so don’t let it leak out."

Zhuang Xuteng nodded, got out of the way, and then squatted down to clean up. The outer cover was closed with a wraith servant, and the latch was inserted back. He also poured some water on it, which could speed up the growth of rust. After cleaning, he put on his clothes

Returning to the sleeper car, the sisters had already finished applying makeup on their faces to cover the signs of injuries.

"There were some twists and turns, but I finally finished it. It was not in vain." Yanque rubbed his temples with his fingers, frowned and said to Zhuang Xuteng: "Thankfully I came here, otherwise I would have been blinded by then. The train has changed the shadow slave chip, and

Judging from the traces of upgrades, they do this every two months."

Zhuang Xuteng quickly asked: "Then the next replacement will be..."

"It will be after we take action." Yanque's brows did not relax as she said, "That being said, time is very tight. As long as they advance one week in advance, they will replace it before we take action."

"That is to say, the current schedule is not safe." Zhuang Xuteng thought for a while and asked: "Have they ever changed in advance before? When did they start doing this?"

"First question: No. Second question: They started doing this eight months ago." Yanque glared at Zhuang Xuteng, pointed at his head, and said, "Why don't you wink at all? I have a headache, hurry up

Massage. I won't moan randomly, you should know this. Oh, sister, why are you pinching me!"

"Let Naike take a moment. Whether it's a shadow follower or a shadow follower spell, there will be a price as long as you use it. We can't just care about our own comfort."

"Sister, do you see that he looks a little tired? It's amazing, it's really amazing!" Yanque lay on the small square table in the middle of the sleeper, looked sideways at Zhuang Xuteng, and said, "Your hands are better than

I have seen all the devices and treatments that reduce side effects and they are great! I feel like I can’t live without you.”

Nightingale raised her hand, and although she made a gesture to slap her, in the end she just touched her sister's head. "Don't talk nonsense, let's express our gratitude more, and don't talk nonsense about anything else. Naike, I made you laugh."

"I can understand. I only have one request: Don't tell anyone about this matter. If you want you to agree, then during this mission, I will help you recover without charging a penny." Zhuang Xuteng

Taking advantage of the situation, he said: "Nightingale is right, this kind of thing does have a burden. I only absorb and suppress it temporarily, and I will take time to resolve it later. This involves my martial arts, so I can't elaborate on it for you."

"That's what I guessed." Nightingale grabbed the rock bird's ear and said, "Say thank you properly."

"Thank you." After Yanque finished speaking, he lay down again, pointed at his head, and even moved his head towards Zhuang Xuteng across the table.

Zhuang Xuteng smiled, put his palm up, and said while absorbing the resentment: "Okay? What else did you find?"

"I connected to the train's control system through the interface and found some information. The weight of the treasure house carriage fluctuates around 80 tons and never exceeds 85 tons. We have a little more margin, 87 tons is almost enough."

"The Halo helicopter has been modified to be able to lift 65 tons...Thanks to the balloon plan, otherwise the carriage would not have been taken away at all."

Nightingale nodded and said, "Let's give the helicopter an extra 15 tons of payload. Normally, it's only 50 tons. Normally, no one would have thought that anyone could bridge this gap, and no one would have thought of hoisting the carriage."

"Who thought of it first?" Zhuang Xuteng asked.

"I remember it was Henry Henderson. He came up with the idea at a meeting between middlemen." Yanque said: "The original plan was to dismantle the carriage, throw away the contents, and then send people to pick it up from the outside."

"From this point of view, our action is quite hasty." Zhuang Xuteng absorbed the grievances and asked: "If they change the image slave chip again, or even change it on the day of our action, and there is no way to respond in advance, how will we do it?"

What to do? It took you more than forty minutes to crack it this time. You may not have such ample time when you take action."

"I left a backdoor in the train's system. When the time comes, I can go back from there. It won't take that long." Yanque pointed at his head and said, "I also recorded all the changes brought about by replacing the image slave chip.

Come down, go back and do some research, you can guess the weaknesses of these chips, don't worry!"

Zhuang Xuteng smiled and said, "What do you mean I'm relieved? I'm just a mercenary who works like you. If you want to be reassured, you should tell our middlemen and employers."

At the mention of the middleman, Nightingale's face darkened. She didn't say anything, she just touched her sister's back lovingly.

Yanque lay on the table and couldn't see her sister's expression. She only talked to Zhuang Xuteng: "The employer doesn't care how we act, as long as we hear the news of success! By the way, Nike, I know how to open the door from inside the car.

I'll go with you to take a look under the car later? My sister is not in good condition, so let her sleep here! Don't worry, I will accompany you well, and I promise to shut up and not scream."

"No need for you, you can rest here." Zhuang Xuteng glanced down at his watch and said: "According to the timetable, there will be a station in ten minutes. The train will stop for three minutes. I will go out directly. You all stay inside and wait.

I'll come back after I find out the situation."
Chapter completed!