Gunfire, Punk and Necromancer

The more methods there are, the more complicated the methods are... Zhuang Xuteng smiled awkwardly, and then replied to Meteor: "Of course I know you can unplug the power supply! I was just thinking about ways not to cut off the power supply, so that it would be possible to recycle these detectors .

"Really?" Meteor sent a smiling emoticon, and then a long string of text: "Are you sure you know which wire to pull out? In order to ensure battlefield stability, it may have two or three current loops, and There will be fault alarms between each other. If you pull it out wrongly, the alarm may be triggered directly!"

When it's time to give in, you have to give in. At least you have to have a good attitude when asking others for advice. Zhuang Xuteng replied: "Uh... please tell me which one I should pull out!"

"I'm also not sure about the difference between military products and company products. Let me teach you a way: you focus on the metal ball and see how many wires it is connected to. These wires are either power wires or data wires. Whether it is cutting off the power or disconnecting Data can make it lose its detection ability. Another method is to find the battery inside the device. The circuit must always be connected to the positive and negative terminals of the battery, this is also a way. The only thing to worry about is the onboard capacitor, which may have excess power. , perhaps enough to send a short alarm..."

If we change the scene and let the intelligence agent deal with the shock detection mine, she will extend multiple stinging tentacles, control all possible connection points respectively, and then cut them off at the same time, leaving no opportunity for redundancy and self-checking systems.

Zhuang Xuteng thought of a simpler and cruder method: directly drain the shadow energy of these devices.

"Okay, I know how to solve the problem, thank you." Zhuang Xuteng said to Meteor: "I may need technical services later, but there is no need to occupy the line all the time. Can I treat you to dinner later?"

"My hair has grown again and I want to style it."

This request was free of charge, so Zhuang Xuteng naturally agreed. If you want to get your hair done, you have to tell Lucy and Morgana in advance to get their permission. And you have to consult where to get your hair permed. Zhuang Xuteng will only leave the hair if he can, and he doesn't know which company is better at perming his hair.

Regarding the detector hidden in the stairs, Zhuang Xuteng took a two-pronged approach, using the wraith tentacles to unplug the power and data cables, and also using the sensing tentacles as a medium to drain the shadow energy inside. After completing this task, he carefully searched the road ahead, and fabricated several other detectors and monitoring heads in the same way. Zhuang Xuteng said to Mike: "Come on, the previous problems have been solved, and we can move on."

"What's the problem ahead?" Mike frowned slightly, looking a little nervous.

"Some of the problems with the surveillance equipment are gone now. Without the company's equipment and strict monitoring, wouldn't it be pointless for us to come here? Now that we have these things, you should be happy."

"To be honest, I'm a little nervous. I've only done peripheral auxiliary work in the riot control unit, and I haven't had any direct collision with the company. I heard..."

Zhuang Xuteng waved his hand: "Stop talking. Unless your source is someone who often directly confronts the company's power, your words will only damage our morale. Whether we fight the company or not, what we have to do has not changed. It's just When you encounter a problem, just solve it. If you can't solve it, withdraw, if you can't withdraw, then fight, if you can't fight, then die, that's all."

Mike swallowed. He began to worry about whether he would live to spend the money he earned from selling information. "Naike, let's go down directly from here?"

"Yes, just take the steps. The elevator is obviously out of service, so jumping is actually an option: can your knees bear it?"

"I take the steps. Left or right?"

"It's up to you. I don't know which side is stronger, so you try to be careful." Zhuang Xuteng walked straight forward, held the railing with his hands and climbed out, and started to fall directly. Mike hurriedly rushed up and looked down, only to see that Zhuang Xuteng had fallen to the bottom of the ground and seemed to be safe and sound.

He looked at the height of thirty meters, gritted his teeth, shook his head, and decided to just walk up the steps honestly.

After reaching the bottom of the shaft, passing through an arched tunnel more than ten meters long, you can see the entrance to the underground fortifications. There is a gate made of reinforced concrete at the entrance, in the shape of a gear, embedded in the wall of the same material, and it fits tightly without leaving any gaps. There should be a control device in front of the door. By entering the password, you can connect to the console inside the door and start the machine to move the door. But someone had destroyed the console, leaving only the bare base with a few long-rotted wires in the holes in the center.

"Look, the road at the door extends to the left and right. It's 70 meters here and 140 meters there. They're all blocked by landslides. If it wasn't blocked, there would be no problem driving cars down here." Zhuang Xuteng squinted. He raised his eyes to check, and then said: "These landslides may not all be caused by natural causes. They are most likely caused by directional blasting. We don't want people to walk from these two sides."

Mike took off his headlamp and held it in his hand, looking as far as he could in both directions. The headlamp didn't work efficiently enough, and the light couldn't give him a distant view. He could only see a dark blackness with floating dust - he couldn't make any comments, he could only keep his mouth shut tightly.

"Is your implanted eye broken?" Zhuang Xuteng asked, pointing to Mike's left eye.

"This is not the original eye. When I left PCPD, I had to hand back the police implanted eyeball. Now this eye only has the ability to zoom in, zoom out, and take pictures, and does not have functions such as low-light vision to enhance observation."

"You want to return it? It's really dark - but it also shows that your popularity is not very good. I heard that some people did it and just went through the fault reporting process, saying that the implant was damaged, and then found a cheap eyeball. Just smash it and hand it over."

"It is indeed possible for people in some departments. I am a detective, and the original eye is directly connected to the identity database and several laboratories, and requires an authorized account to access. I thought that if I leave PCPD, those accounts will be logged out. Since the function is no longer used, it is better to return it directly."

"You are so honest... Since you are a detective, let's investigate and find out how to open this door!" Zhuang Xuteng came to the base of the console, lowered his head and looked inside. "I'm really convinced. This place is blocked with cement. What are the people who do this afraid of? Could someone get in from inside?"

Mike came over to take a look, and sure enough, cement slurry had been filled inside, and it was all sealed, leaving only three rusty wires hanging out like weeds. "I suspect these three wires are some kind of trap. We have decided to fill them with cement. Why not just press the wires down and pour them in together? Cement is not valuable, so what will happen if it is filled with cement?"

"It is indeed possible that it is a trap. As long as the wire is connected, the alarm may be triggered. But it is also possible that this is a reserved interface so that people who know how to open the door can connect in. If it is the company's own people, they are not afraid of triggering the alarm anyway." Zhuang Xuteng touched his chin and said.

"We obviously don't have that condition. We are afraid of the company discovering it, and we don't know how to invade the system." Mike pointed at the door and said, "We can't use blasting, right?"

"If it was when it was first built, blasting would be sheer nonsense. The building structure here is obviously designed to withstand high explosives." Zhuang Xuteng squinted his eyes and stared at the door, and said thoughtfully: "But after so many years It's been in the past, and judging by the state of the place, it's clear that no maintenance has been done. Perhaps its structure is already fragile and it's just maintaining a false veneer of respectability?"

Mike thought for a while and said: "This reminds me of a case. A group of guys wanted to dig tunnels to steal a bank vault. After they were blocked by the outer wall of the vault, they used flaw detectors to find weak points, and then used chemicals to Corrosion, burning a hole in the wall.”

"Oh? I haven't heard of this case. It couldn't have been done by mercenaries, right? Did they succeed?"

"It didn't work out, and they are indeed not mercenaries. Ordinary mercenaries are unlikely to spend half a year digging tunnels, nor will they be knocked down by chemical fumes because they forgot to replace the filter element of the gas mask." Mike looked at He complimented Zhuang Xuteng: "Mercenaries are all cautious and pay attention to details, or is it just you?"

"Everyone is like this." Zhuang Xuteng thought for a while and asked: "Can the flaw detector you mentioned penetrate this kind of steel-concrete structure? What mechanism does it use, X-ray perspective?"

"Yes, X-ray is one of them, there are also those that use ultrasound, and there are those that use the principle of magnetic fields. I don't know much about it, but you can check the information."

"My X-rays are not strong enough, we should try to find other ones." Zhuang Xuteng pointed to his eyes, indicating that the eyeball implant has X-ray function. "Mike, you can explore along the wall to the left and right to see if there is any gap. When you reach the cave-in, come back. Pay attention to the top of your head. You may be able to bypass this wall - if you are lucky, right?"

"I'll go right away!" Mike nodded, pointed his headlight at the wall and carefully checked before leaving.

Zhuang Xuteng faced this five-meter-diameter giant door alone. Humans often create big things that make them look small, and the door in front of us is one of them. It not only uses an impact-resistant reinforced concrete structure, but also mixes a large amount of heavy metal powder into the concrete, including lead that can prevent the flow of shadow energy, and some radioactive substances that interfere with the operation of spells. This makes the spirit servants, banshees, etc. Ghost summons cannot pass directly through. But a philosopher once said: If the door is stronger than the wall, then the wall is the door.

Zhuang Xuteng ordered the sick lady to pass through the underground. She could decide where to penetrate, but she could not let anyone discover it.

Miss Sick can teleport after the swing is accelerated, but no one knows the thickness of the door and walls, nor what is behind the door. If the sick lady teleports inside this reinforced steel-concrete structure, she will most likely be trapped. At that point, the only option left for the Banshee is to disintegrate on its own, which wastes a lot of mana.

Blasting the door is a joke, you definitely can't use that method. If nothing else, just seeing how many vibration and sound detectors the company has installed in the passage shafts, you can imagine that there are probably the same devices behind the doors. As long as it explodes, the vibration generated will definitely be enough to trigger the alarm device.

Is there no other way besides blasting? Obviously not. Zhuang Xuteng also has the weapon of disintegration effect. As long as he has enough mana, he can dig out any corner. But there is obviously no need to let Mike know about such a skill, and it should not be used "blatantly" on the front door. If someone from the company gets crazy and conducts an inspection and sees a hole in the steel-concrete door, they will definitely be curious about who did it, how it was done, and why the alarm was not triggered.

Zhuang Xuteng set his sights on the cave-in deep in the passage, where he could show off his talents. Zhuang Xuteng patted the door gently, sighed, and shouted to Mike: "There is no chance here. I will go to the other end to have a look. We will meet in front of the door in a while."

"Hey, okay!" Mike replied and continued to scan the wall with his headlight.

The sensing tentacles can see far away, but in terms of accuracy, the resentful spirit jelly at close range is stronger. Zhuang Xuteng came to the front of the landslide and used the detection results of Wraith Jelly to construct a detailed status map of the entire landslide structure in his brain.

Just looking at it will definitely not work. Zhuang Xuteng pushed and kicked the landslide a few times, then tried to move some of the structures, and then used the "touch force" technique of super-calculated martial arts to feel the pressure of feedback.

"It's possible." Zhuang Xuteng thought for a moment: the landslide is large and has a certain degree of stability. It shouldn't be a big problem to create a space close to the wall where a person can curl up and get in and out. It is best to bring some supports specifically to supplement and improve the stability of the hollowed out area. After the work here is completed, the internal hole is sealed and covered with quick-drying cement, and then the outside is collapsed, so that the passage can be covered up unnoticed.

But the premise of all this is that it is worth exploring.

Just as Zhuang Xuteng turned around and returned, the sick lady came back. She remained invisible and only established contact with Zhuang Xuteng at the level of shadow energy and magic. Judging from its flight speed and range of activities, the patient lady must have found a way to enter and took a look, otherwise she would still be in the process of exhausting her efforts.

"Are there any targets inside that can be attacked?" Zhuang Xuteng could only ask the question in a way that the sick lady could understand. In the eyes of banshees and other resentful summons of the undead, there is only a distinction between those who can be attacked and those who cannot be attacked, and there is no distinction between men, women, old and young, black, white, yellow and red - they have achieved absolute racial equality.

The sick lady increased the concentration of her resentment and made preliminary preparations for the bone spear technique, which was obviously enough to show that she was "attackable".

In other words, if there is someone inside, it must be alive. What are living people doing in this underground space that has been closed for many years? Apart from conspiracy, are there any other possibilities?

Although there is no Palovic or the Gardener Organization, Zhuang Xuteng's escape plan is to cause enough losses to the company, bring back the investigation team, increase the tension in Peicheng, and thus terminate the search for Palovic. . This underground project, regardless of what is going on in it - after all, the patient lady only knows what to kill and how to kill, and she can't tell anything else - it is at least hidden enough, far enough away from Zhuang Xuteng's daily world, and enough to become an alternative target. .