When Donkey left for the first time, Xiangshan took the time to spray paint on his armor.
The color scheme he chose was not pure black, but a matte black gray. This color is inconspicuous in most cases.
"Donkey" stays in the wild most of the time, so it is currently a camouflage color similar to that of mud.
However, Xiangshan needs to consider the assassination activities after entering the town - or "acting chivalrously" - and constantly changing the paint is a bit of a luxury, so this color is just right.
While waiting for the paint to dry, Xiangshan was also carefully checking the electromagnetic wave readings.
About half an hour later, the donkey came back smoothly.
"Speaking of which, wouldn't it be a bit inappropriate to call this vehicle a 'donkey' now?" Xiang Shan said: "How about calling it a 'donkey cart'?"
"Isn't it necessary?" Yuki said, "I don't even know what the word 'donkey' means. I guess most people don't."
Although he didn't know the meaning of the word "donkey", he still had some feelings for the name of the product of his labor.
"Is it extinct? That's right. Now humans don't need beasts of burden, nor do they need to eat meat." Xiang Shan shook his head regretfully.
Then I'll just use this code name.
Wave your hand to the mountain and let the donkey rush out again to test the emp resistance.
So, a few minutes later, Youki watched his master suddenly tremble and almost fall down. After he stood up, his hands and feet started shaking inexplicably.
"Master!" The young man was startled and wanted to help him: "What's wrong with you?"
"I forgot that I just finished the operation, I can't stand this emp." Xiang Shan said calmly: "This is really..."
His nerves are not completely healed yet, but he can control the prosthetic body in wireless mode.
Even if the emp caused by the "donkey" in the distance has weakened a lot, it is still enough to cover the wireless signal.
Xiangshan had to completely hand over control of his limbs to the algorithm, and then directly input character commands to control his body to walk step by step to the wall, and then sit down against it.
Not long after, the "donkey" came back.
Yuki immediately rushed forward, opened the car, and took out the game console.
One screen is damaged, but the others are still usable.
"Basically qualified." Xiang Shan waved his hand: "If you have time, you can consider adding a paint layer or something to the interior - okay, apprentice, follow me. Let's dismantle a printer, then disassemble a host, and then fix it
...Well, it’s not much.”
Yuki nodded.
These two steps are not too difficult. In this era, a "computer" only needs a host. There is no need for a monitor or anything else. The Cyberman's prosthetic body can serve as an "input device" and an "output device."
The layout of the interior space was also thought out in advance.
Soon, the two of them completed this step.
Then, load all the supplies. This includes a small amount of food, water, existing high-grade parts, raw materials for various printers, and rare gases.
In addition, Xiangshan also installed a bunch of Tiehua, EMP weapons, mines, and firearms. Yuki spent some extra thought and set up a shelf.
"The remaining space is enough for the three of us." Xiang Shan nodded. It doesn't matter if there is congestion in this environment. If it doesn't work, at worst, he can just stay on the roof of the car.
Wave your hand to the mountain and let the "donkey" leave this base again.
Yuki was a little strange: "Master, why did you let the donkey go out first?"
"The enemy may come at any time." Xiang Shan shrugged: "This thing is too slow to escape in front of the warriors. We can only drive it to an unrelated place and hide it. Let's stay here for a while.
Two days.”
Xiang Shan wants to stay here because he wants to take advantage of the Z organization's conditions to find a way to treat the girl.
By the way, I also studied the martial arts of the Demon Cult.
Yuki nodded and picked up the little girl: "She is so pitiful... Master, are you really sure you can cure her?"
"It's difficult to return to normal. But at least we have to do it without affecting our growth." Xiang Shan shook his head.
Xiangshan walked towards the practice room again.
All the things related to the Demon Cult are here. There is the hard drive that the little poisonous insect treasures, a few things that look like USB drives, and other miscellaneous items.
However, Xiangshan used the objects in front of him as "key information" to retrieve the digitized memories of Little Poisonous Insect and Griad.
These are all things sent by the Demonic Cult.
Xiangshan first pulled out the piece of paper. It was indeed a piece of paper, a special item made of some kind of fiber. In this place where grass is rare, it should be some kind of "luxury product".
However, considering that the "Demon Cult" started out as a biotechnology company, it shouldn't be difficult to come up with some cellulose-containing organisms.
But what was written on the paper was, "My brother, Serial Missile: I feel like seeing you in person. I am very happy to hear that you have mastered the newly created martial arts. I have prepared a small gift to celebrate your achievements. I hope you will continue to work hard."
The signature is an inexplicable symbol.
On the attached page on the back of the paper, the gift list was written in another font.
Among them is a "token" - a magnetic card that seems to be placed with those USB flash drives. According to the instructions in this letter, if it is fate that Griliad finds the foothold of the Demon Cult, then this card
Permissions can be unlocked. There is also a controlled weapon.
Xiangshan crumpled the paper into a ball, and then checked the USB flash drives one by one. These USB flash drives were technical information based on pictures and texts, and they should have been delivered in several batches. This kind of "mailing memory cards by carrier pigeon"
"The approach should be to prevent yourself from leaving too many traces on the Internet.
After all, surfing the Internet used to cost money, but now it not only costs money, but may also cost your life.
After Xiangshan detected the underlying code of these files, he downloaded them into his body.
However, when he downloaded the sixth one, he was stunned for a moment. After reading all the USB disks, he turned around and left the practice room and headed to the storage room next door.
This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! Yuki didn’t know why, so he followed.
This storage room is Griad's private area, just across the wall from his server.
There are some heads in this room. There are huge bullet holes in these heads. It seems that they should be the defeated soldiers of Griad.
Xiang Shan's eyes fell on the shield at the very end, leaning against the wall.
This tower shield is nearly two meters long and twenty centimeters thick. It is a huge thing weighing about three tons.
"The rumored treasure weapon..." Xiangshan lowered his center of gravity and lifted the thing up with one force.
He can lift this thing, but he can't operate it smoothly. You know, the weight of Xiangshan's prosthetic body at this moment is only about half a ton. If he moves with this thing, then the center of gravity is entirely on this shield
Go up, every move you make is inevitably driven by this shield.
Normally this wouldn't be a big deal. If he had the martial arts to control heavy objects, he could still fight. But in this situation, he couldn't use this weapon at all.
There is no doubt that this is for large-scale prosthetics. The use of this weapon by a prosthetic body of more than ten tons like Gliad actually complements each other.
However, there is a problem...
"According to what the letter said, this thing is called a 'phonon knife'..." Xiang Shan shook his head: "It doesn't look like a knife at all."
"Knife." Yuki put the little girl at the door, then touched the edge of the shield: "It doesn't have any edge."
Xiangshan turned the shield over, leaned it against the wall, and found several interfaces on the back of the shield. His left wrist was close to the interface, and a magnetic force came from the edge of the interface. The data interface on the wrist was naturally connected to the back of the shield.
interface docking.
Xiang Shan felt that he had accessed a database. This database had obviously been cracked. Although there was an interface before that asked to check the authorization code, he just had a thought and this step was skipped. Immediately afterwards, Xiang Shan
In this database, a sword skill was found.
According to the introduction, this swordsmanship is a matching thing with this weapon.
Xiang Shan understood and immediately gave the order. A sword hilt popped out from the back of the shield.
Xiang Shan reached out and grasped the hilt of the sword, and pulled it out. Also brought out with him was a connecting wire, which looked like a decorative tassel from an ancient sword.
But what's even weirder is that there is no sword guard or guard on the hilt. In the direction in which the hilt extends, there are two parallel flat devices. This device is only about 70 centimeters long and 5 centimeters wide, about the same size as the sword.
The handle is connected directly, like a large tong or fork.
Xiangshan flicked the hilt of the sword, and the connecting cable of the long sword was inserted into the interface on the wrist. Looking at the length, this thing can also be inserted into the interface on the neck or waist - but in short, it only needs to be powered by the prosthetic body.
The two parallel devices, which look like forks or clamps, are magnetic levitation devices.
Xiang Shan took a deep breath, and then gave instructions to the shield. Then, he jumped up and inserted the hilt of the sword into a groove above the shield.
Then, there was a "beep" sound of air leakage. According to the description, this should be the sound coming from inside the shield. The shield has excellent heat insulation. In order to ensure the internal stability, its manufacturer filled the gaps inside with zero degree of heat.
of high-pressure nitrogen.
A sword blade two meters long and ten centimeters wide was suspended between the two magnetic field generators. Although it was suspended, it was very stable. At least with Yuki's prosthetic eyes, he could not see any form of vibration.
Xiang Shan tried to swing twice in the air. Even with such movement, the magnetic field still firmly fixed the sword blade, and the relative position of the sword blade and the hilt did not shift even one millimeter.
Youki was a little surprised: "Why is this weapon specially made like this?"
"Because this blade is somewhat special."
Xiangshan walked to the table where Griad's head was placed, reached out and knocked it, confirming that it was a commonly used civilian-grade alloy material, and then he gently pressed the sword blade on it.
Yuki heard a heartbreaking sound. At the same time, Xiangshan quickly inserted the sword blade back into the shield.
Immediately afterwards, the table began to "collapse" toward the middle.