Yang Ming's ears continued to buzz, and he felt dizzy and had a strong urge to vomit.
The moment the red light burst out, Yang Ming was already running wildly, but he still couldn't escape the influence of the red light.
"The Valkyrie has escaped!"
He yelled at the top of his lungs.
Many men and women nearby began to lower their heads and vomit. Some precision instruments emitted weak electric arcs, and screams and shouts came one after another.
Seven or eight men and women in white coats rushed to the cabin where the Valkyrie was located; their eyes reflected the light red light, and their faces were extremely pious.
Valkyrie has long secretly controlled the experimenters who have the closest contact with her!
Yang Ming ran straight to the nearest fire emergency exit, and did not forget to slap the alarm bell on the wall, causing the piercing alarm to ring throughout the entire scientific research ship.
'Brother can only help you so much.'
Climbing quickly along the spiral staircase, climbing hundreds of steps in one go, Yang Ming heard the screams coming from below the passage.
There was a direct exchange of fire!
Three horizontal safety gates were closing quickly, cutting off the spiral staircase. The uppermost safety gate was right at Yang Ming's feet.
'Can this kind of alloy gate that can withstand high-energy laser beams block the Valkyrie?'
Yang Ming felt no sense of security at this moment.
The wall conveyed the announcer's calm voice, reading out evacuation tips, asking various departments to prepare for evacuation, and marking the location of the escape boats.
Soon, the hull began to tremble slightly, and the battle in the bottom tank became fierce.
It may be that the too vigorous movement of climbing stairs caused an old injury. Yang Ming's eyes gradually became bloodshot while he was running wildly, his ear canals were filled with buzzing sounds, and a strong sense of dizziness kept coming like waves.
He didn't want to stop at all.
The worsening of the concussion is nothing to worry about based on the medical methods of interstellar civilization.
But if you run slower and are caught by the Valkyrie, your head will be chopped off!
This strong body played a key role, and Yang Ming rushed directly to the top of the safety passage in one breath.
He could barely make out the exit of the nearby passage.
The dizziness became more and more severe, and I could hardly stand.
But when Yang Ming discovered the safety gate that was slowly lowering not far ahead, he jumped out quickly, dived forward, and barely rolled into the inside of the gate.
Ding, ding ding——
The noise, as if a dozen coins were spinning in a metal bowl, kept ringing around Yang Ming's ears.
Yang Ming thought of something, took out the small bag, poured out the capsules given by Dr. Lina, crushed two of them, raised his head and swallowed them.
Then he lay on the floor, closing his eyes and breathing heavily.
The tinnitus lasted for quite a while.
Yang Ming's breathing gradually became calmer, the bulging veins on his forehead slowly subsided, and his whole body was dripping with sweat.
He raised his hand to cover his forehead. The dizziness had subsided like running water, his chest was no longer tight, and his whole mind became extremely active.
'This medicine is mixed with hormones? The effect is so strong.'
When Yang Ming got up, he could only hold on to the wall and walk, but after more than ten steps, his body returned to normal.
Based on the information in Hanton's memory, he was currently very close to the bridge, and there should be no safety gates ahead.
Yang Ming gradually quickened his pace.
Disaster warnings kept coming from the walls, and eye-catching red words appeared on the display screens everywhere.
Among the three lifeboats, one is placed in the outer cabin near the bridge and can hold a hundred people.
There are usually only forty or fifty people on the bridge, including guards, and the probability of successfully landing in the lifeboat is greatest from here.
Of course, the best outcome is to persuade Kilgrove to give up the Valkyrie and quickly eject the bilge laboratory. The worst plan is to land in the lifeboat.
——The lifeboat does not have the jump function, and this is the border of the empire. There is also the danger of being trapped and dying in the starry sky.
After walking along the silver-gray corridor for a long time, Yang Ming's eyes caught two hatches with imperial emblems printed on them.
Biometric information was required to enter the door. He pressed his palm on the console on the left and slowly opened the two doors to the left and right.
An electronic announcement sounded in a small area, like someone who hadn't eaten yet:
"The third officer has arrived on the bridge."
It's quite impressive.
If the engine room where the jump engine is located is the heart of the spacecraft, then the bridge is the brain of the spacecraft.
Yang Ming quickly stepped inside and quickly observed the environment here.
This scientific research ship obviously spent all its funds on the laboratory in the bottom tank, and the specifications of the bridge can be described as shabby.
Directly in front are connected arched windows, which offer the best view of the starry sky on the ship. On the left and right are the control desks of the "gospel" for trypophobia. The rows of buttons on it make one's scalp numb.
A dozen men and women in imperial military uniforms sat upright at their posts, calmly and concisely delivering information, listening to instructions, and pressing buttons.
——They are responsible for controlling the navigation of the spacecraft and real-time monitoring of the overall condition of the spacecraft.
Behind these operators is a closed and transparent fire control cabin; inside are several middle-aged officers sitting, controlling various enemy weapons on the spacecraft.
Above the fire control cabin was the main control console, where stood the target that Yang Ming was looking for at the moment - Kilgrove, as well as the captain, first mate and several other senior crew members.
Directly in front of Kilgrove was a projected screen wall on one side, showing the messy scene of the bottom cabin without any blind spots.
Yang Ming lowered his head and moved forward. Regardless of whether he had the qualifications to go to the main console, he quickly jumped up the stairs and stood behind several 'bosses'.
Kigrove's face was livid, he was leaning on a cane with both hands, his mechanical prosthetic eye was flashing red, and his dead hair was a little messy.
Yang Ming was attracted by the surveillance picture on the screen.
There was a confrontation going on in the bottom cabin, and it was clear that a fierce battle had just broken out.
More than a dozen nutritional warehouses have been opened.
Several modified humans were lying covered in blood near the nutrition warehouse, with penetrating wounds left by high-energy rays remaining on their bodies.
A little further away lay more than a dozen Imperial soldiers, their deaths even more miserable, with most of them having their necks broken.
At the door of the cabin where the Valkyrie was located, two rows of men and women in white coats raised their hands in the air, forming a human wall in embarrassment and being held hostage by several ferocious-looking cyborgs.
What about Valkyrie?
Yang Ming looked up and found the surveillance screen in the Valkyrie cabin.
The nutrition storehouse had been broken, and the Valkyrie stood in front of the storehouse with open hands, like a saint who had just bathed before performing a prayer ceremony.
There were two women controlled by the Valkyrie busy at the side. They were holding two transparent operating boards and trying to undo the silver collar around the Valkyrie's neck.
this?
"Professor," Yang Ming said directly, "don't we do something?"
Several senior officers turned their heads and looked over.
The first mate cursed: "Captain! This is not a place where you can speak casually!"
Yang Ming immediately lowered his head and shut up, cursing in his heart.
These gangsters are really gangsters. Wouldn’t it be over once and for all if they detonate the bomb around Valkyrie’s neck?
Brother, I finally survived once, and my feelings are here to witness history?
"Captain, what are you still doing here?"
"Is the anesthetic gas ready?" Kilgrove suddenly spoke, interrupting the first mate's scolding.
The first mate said hurriedly: "It's ready and can be used at any time, and the assault team is also in place."
Kilgrove said: "Captain, release twice the standard concentration... no, three times the concentration."
"Okay, Professor," the captain of this ship pressed the button on his collar and ordered in a deep voice, "Immediately follow the professor's request."
Yang Ming frowned tightly.
Kilgrove still refused to destroy the Valkyrie.
As a third mate maintenance worker, I could not change the direction of the situation at all.
Yang Ming took two steps back and stood on the edge of the stage, staring at the changes on the screen.
Light red gas mixed with markers appeared everywhere in the bottom cabin, and the figures standing everywhere quickly became staggering.
Click, a soft sound came from the screen.
The collar around the Valkyrie's neck slowly opened, and the two women beside her fell limply to the ground.
Valkyrie looked up at the corner where the surveillance camera was hidden, and the face of a girl who was ignorant of the world appeared in the center of the projection screen.
She seemed to be watching Kilgrove quietly.
Yang Ming stood relatively far back and could not clearly see Kigrove's expression at the moment, but Yang Ming heard the bastard professor talking to himself.
"Kid, don't be nervous, I won't hurt you."
Yang Ming looked at the location of the escape tunnel and began to search for the "Lifeboat Operating Rules" in Hanton's memory.
He has seen it.
The Valkyrie was seen rising to her feet amid these hypnotic gases;
I saw the Valkyrie swiftly snapping the necks of commando soldiers;
I saw this spaceship entering the purgatory in the starry sky in despair!
On the screen, the Valkyrie slowly lay down.
The captain said to the button: "Assault team..."
"Are we!"
Yang Ming suddenly spoke up, ignoring the doubts and impatience in the eyes of the senior officers, and said seriously:
"Professor, Captain, just to be sure, can we use high-energy laser beams to pierce the Valkyrie's limbs? This will not cause substantial damage to her, but it will make her unable to move due to self-healing injuries, right, Professor?"
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"Hanton!"
The first mate, who had been chasing Yang Ming away, immediately shouted at the top of his lungs: "How long are you going to make trouble here!"
But Kilgrove turned his head and looked at Yang Ming, frowning and asked: "How do you know this?"
This old guy's vigilance is quite good.
Yang Ming ignored the useless first mate and calmly started to talk nonsense: "There are a lot of gossips on the ship... Professor, you are the creator of the Valkyrie. You know how powerful the genes she has integrated into her. Now everyone on the ship
All under her threat."
"Enough Hanton!"
The burly first mate rushed over in two steps and grabbed Yang Ming by the collar: "You have no place to speak here! Do you want to be detained? Huh?"
"Let him go," Kilgrove frowned.
The first mate was a little surprised, but on this ship, Kilgrove was the pinnacle of power.
The first mate pushed Yang Ming to the bulkhead and snorted heavily, as if to warn Yang Ming.
Kilgrove stared at Yang Ming for a few times, and Yang Ming looked at him calmly.
'This old man is waiting for me to convince him?'
Yang Ming's thoughts were spinning rapidly.
Kilgrove has special feelings for Valkyrie;
Background introduction to the copy of "The Lost Voice";
Those lines said by Beating the Hidden Boss Ji Ge...
Yes, what Kilgrove cares about most, besides the Valkyrie, is the powerful Sherman Empire!
Yang Ming suddenly spoke, his voice always calm:
"Professor Kilgrove, maybe it's a bit exaggerated for me to say this, but I heard a researcher accidentally mention that the most terrifying thing about the Valkyrie should be her infinite evolutionary potential. This is the border of the empire. She may hate the empire.
."
Kilgrove's hand on crutches clenched the ball at the end.
"Adopting Third Officer Hanton's advice," Kilgrove looked at the captain, "let the most skilled technicians operate and use lasers to pierce her palms and palms. The heart, neck and brain must not be hit... it must be done..."
Be as precise as a scalpel."
The captain glanced at Yang Ming, with a slight smile on his meticulous face, and immediately said: "Don't worry, Professor, I will do the operation myself."
Yang Ming was obviously relieved.
Kilgrove added: "First mate, you guys, please go to the bottom cabin to supervise the battle now. Hanton will stay here."
The three senior officers threw their left hands behind them and their right hands in front of them, performed an imperial military salute, bowed their heads and left in a hurry.
Yang Ming felt the first mate's hostility, but he didn't even look at him. He just stared at the sleeping Valkyrie on the screen.
Has he changed 'history'?
No, the crisis is only temporarily relieved, we still need to leave the ship as soon as possible.
"Hanton."
Kilgrove said solemnly:
"I can now grant you the request you made before.
"You act very rationally when facing a crisis, which is a rare talent.
"Congratulations, you got this opportunity, third officer."
Requirement?Opportunity?
What the hell.
What did Hanton ask of Kilgrove?
Yang Ming was a little confused and quickly checked Hanton's memory.
When he found out the last time he chatted with Kilgrove, his facial expression almost became unbearable.
'Professor, I want to become a powerful transformer! To achieve this goal, I have been working hard for several years of physical training! Everything is for the glory of the empire! Even if I die for this, I am willing to try!'
The young third officer once asked for help with great sincerity.
According to the follow-up conversation between Hanton and Kilgrove, Yang Ming learned that the failure rate of genetic modification exploration experiments on this scientific research ship was 92%, and the mortality rate was...