Dark night quickly fell on this quiet virgin forest. The pitch-dark environment is certainly not suitable for ordinary people. However, for a sentinel like Scott who has awakened his five senses, the night is just like the day. Observe the distant research room. No obstacles.
When Wu ZiMo arrived at the ambush, he kept watching Scott and the six of them sorting their equipment. After dark, although he was a little uncomfortable, he still adapted to the way he acted in the dark.
The seven were finishing up in the strange stone forest. Wu ZiMo leaned in Scott's arms and tried to learn from Scott with his eyes open. They looked at the research room in the distance. After pretending to behave for a while, he finally turned his head back in silence and leaned against Scott's shoulder.
Seeing everything, my heart is tired...He should be a beautiful man quietly.
The depressed aura of the young man beside him couldn't even stop the night. Scott held back his smile and watched Wu ZiMo buried in his arms for comfort.
Wu ZiMo's actions made Scott feel that his heart was softened, and he was sorry for the other five sentinels who also noticed Wu ZiMo's changes.
Only now I discovered that sometimes it is not necessarily a good thing to have strong five senses, for example, it is painful to smile now!
Wu ZiMo is not slow to respond, although his ability is not as strong as the sentinels, but the direction of the guide's awakening is the feeling of mental power. How could he not notice other people's mental power fluctuations?
He can only grit his teeth, now he is a weak chicken, but when they enter the research room, they will definitely let this group of well-developed guys know how powerful his MO is!
Scott raised his head and smoothed the top of Wu ZiMo's hair, comforting the boy who was hit. He looked up at the two light red moons in the sky.
Tikka has two satellites, so two moons can be seen in the sky at night.
The electronic equipment was completely paralyzed in the strange stone forest, so Scott and the others could only locate it according to the position of the moon in the sky. This primitive man's timing skills, Scott, turned on. Wu ZiMo said that his marshal was so powerful that he had no friends.
Confirming that the time has come for the planned action time, Scott's silver eyes appear deeper in the dark, and he whispers to the people around him: "According to the plan!"
"Yes!"
The tasks for each person had already been arranged. Under Scott's order, the other five people were like ghosts in the night, like shadows, following the shadows falling from the branches swaying in the wind and approaching the distant research room.
Of course Scott and the others won't attack from the gate openly. This research room is indeed very secretive, but Master Marshal is not a vegetarian. He has obtained a brief three-dimensional map of the research room. The entry point selected for this raid on the research room is a vent hidden under the root of a big tree.
The roots of this big tree, in Wu ZiMo's words, can be renovated to create a characteristic house.
Yes, apart from a seemingly simple bungalow on the ground, the real research room is actually under the forest. Therefore, ventilation is critical. The vents of the research room are all chosen in such a very hidden place, even if there is satellite monitoring, it will not be found.
This vent was chosen because it has a channel that can directly connect to the main control room of the research room.
Scott originally planned to use drugs with similar effects such as smoke to stun the entire research room through the conduction of the vent. However, after studying the drawings of the research room, I found that the other party had already thought about such issues when building the research room.
Therefore, it is not surprising that gas agents such as smoke cannot be used. It is not surprising that some harmful gases are naturally produced in the forest. Therefore, it is normal for the other party to focus on this kind of problem.
Five people are among the elite, and cooperation is not as simple as 1X5=5.
When Scott reached the vent holding Wu ZiMo, the vent had been opened by five people, and at the same time it was confirmed that there was no danger below.
"Marshal, it has been determined that there is no danger below."
"Go in."
"Yes!"
At Scott's order, two of the five were separated into the vent first.
Wu ZiMo saw the two jump off first. He knew the two. One of them was the first to tell him, Joey, who was relatively lively and young. Although the other was silent, Wu ZiMo had noticed. When this man named Oliver cooperates with Joey, they can know what each other wants to say without verbal communication.
It's no surprise that Wu ZiMo has these two people in the lead. Hearing Joey's safety confirmation from below, Scott hugged Wu ZiMo and jumped directly into the vent.
The vent is very large, even if Scott is holding Wu ZiMo can pass.
His body slid down quickly, and soon to the end, his originally dark sight immediately turned to light, and Wu ZiMo closed his eyes a little uncomfortable for a while.
After Scott stood steady, he saw the boy in his arms frowning and closing his eyes, and asked in a softly worried voice: "What's wrong?"
"It's okay, it's just that you didn't adapt for a while from the dark to the light." Wu ZiMo blinked, with physiological tears in his eyes, and his eyes finally adapted to the change in luminosity.
Hearing Wu ZiMo's words, Scott took a closer look, and it was true that he was fine and didn't ask any more.
Wu ZiMo is different from Scott and other trained fighters. Not to mention this change in luminosity. When the line of sight suddenly turns black, it must respond within 0.001 seconds to pass the assessment.
The remaining three people also slid down quickly, Wu ZiMo blinked and wiped the physical tears from his eyes before paying attention to where they were.
It was a small house with a ventilation machine operating at the back. There were also many pipes in the room. Wu ZiMo knew that one of them was directly connected to the main control room.
The seven gathered again, and when they were about to leave the room, they were called by Wu ZiMo.
"and many more."
Wu ZiMo was quite quiet along the way. Even if he opened his mouth, he would say something that made people laugh. When it was such an important time, he would suddenly speak to them, and there must be something wrong.
"What's the matter?" Scott lowered his head and looked at Wu ZiMo who opened his light brain with a smile.
Wu ZiMo didn't answer, but motioned Scott to look over there with his eyes. Not only Scott, but the other five curious people also followed Wu ZiMo's sight, and then became even more confused.
I saw Wu ZiMo indicating that they saw a control panel. This is not surprising. This is the exhaust fan room. There must be a control panel to control the machine.
Wu ZiMo didn't care about the confusion of the other five big men. He strode to the control panel, touched his chin and studied it up and down, then raised his hand to Scott's index finger without looking back.
Apart from Wu ZiMo, only Scott knew what his boy wanted to do. Seeing that crisp index finger calling him past, Scott smiled and walked behind Wu ZiMo in the stunned eyes of his subordinates.
From the eyes of the other five people, it was as if the tall marshal was holding the petite lady in his arms.
However, Wu ZiMo and Scott are now very harmonious.
"Scott, help me take it apart." Seeing Scott walking over, Wu ZiMo pointed to a certain installation position of the control panel and pointed directly.
Originally, he wanted to do it himself, but found that this Dongdong outfit was too strong, unless there were tools, or Wu ZiMo was really powerless.
At this time, it is necessary for our Master Marshal to appear in person.
"Okay." No nonsense, Scott directly nodded and then moved very neatly to remove the lid that made Wu ZiMo helpless.
"..."
Scott's neat dismantling action turned the originally confused five people into speechless faces. Although they didn't know what the Marshal and Marshal's wife wanted to do, your actions, Lord Marshal, are too agile, which is very misleading. do not have!
As for whether anyone has misunderstood the role of the Marshal of Scott, Wu ZiMo didn't take time to care. After seeing the lid opened, there was indeed a network cable interface in the research room as he expected.
Looking at this interface, Wu ZiMo couldn't help but laugh.
Now, not only the Marshal Lord has ruined his image. Listening to the laughter of the Marshal's wife, the other five really wanted to comfort themselves that they hadn't seen anything just now.
Regardless of the crashing mood of the subordinates behind him, Scott saw Wu ZiMo skillfully pull a wire out of his bag, then quickly connected the two short wires to the interface, and then directly removed the network cable on the instrument.
Seeing Wu ZiMo's proficient movements, not to mention the five people behind him with a bewildered look, even Scott, who knew what Wu ZiMo wanted to do, was surprised.
Wu ZiMo is of course proficient, and this skill in refitting network cables is a must for Wu ZiMo's technical house. It's like when it comes to Interstellar, all are wireless networks, which is convenient and convenient, but when the wireless network is blocked, it will be very cheating.
For example now.
To tell the truth, whether it is a modern or a future person, you will really die if you leave the Internet! Therefore, although the wireless network is shielded in the scope of the laboratory, the internal wired network can be used.
In Wu ZiMo's eyes, the entire network of the laboratory is an area where only the local network is turned on. Wu ZiMo's current task is to invade this local network.
Wu ZiMo quickly connected the line, and then didn't know what he tapped on the optical brain, the network was connected.
When Wu ZiMo was connected, the other five people also leaned over, so seeing the three-dimensional image of the optical brain in Wu ZiMo's hand, even if it was them, the surprise in their eyes could no longer help.
After entering the research room, their light brains were all in a semi-paralyzed state. Just like a mobile phone, when there is no mobile phone card, no network, and no memory card, it seems that it is useless to come out to see the time and record things.
Shocked to the five people who didn't know the truth, Wu ZiMo was like a high monk entering Ding, the whole mind was on the light brain, because when he first touched the research room database, he actually found an acquaintance who was not an acquaintance.