The daily life of a poor husband [Interstellar]

It was a mecha with a particularly strong sense of presence.

Different from the common styles on the market, the silver-white mecha is one degree higher than ordinary mechas in height alone. The edge of the well-maintained mecha exoskeleton reflects a cold light, standing quietly.

Where did this guy come from?

Xia Bing, who was so red-eyed, was so cold that the reflection of the metal pierced her eyes, pulling her back a little, but the other star thieves turned a blind eye to the sudden appearance of the mecha, and rushed towards Laura one after another.

"!—"

The dazzling white light split the air, from far to near, like a scythe slashed by the god of death, silently harvesting the existence of prey.

From noise to silence, it only takes a second.

Daniel, who was being beaten while holding Laura in his arms, found that his ears were suddenly quiet, and there was no shouting from those crazy sentinels. Instead, the breathing of the person in his arms became the only movement in his ears.He raised his eyes in a daze, and there was a large area lying down in disorder around him.

Daniel couldn't help swallowing his saliva, and subconsciously looked at the one closest to him. His gaze stayed on the other's heaving chest for a while, and he breathed out slowly.

By the way, what's the situation now?He looked around in bewilderment, most of the people present were lying on the ground, and the few who were still standing were very conspicuous. He widened his eyes vigilantly, and began to retreat to the edge cautiously , try not to draw their attention to yourself.

There was no danger, and Daniel, who unexpectedly achieved the achievement of safe evacuation, let out a long breath, looked down at the frightening Lola who had lost consciousness and had a high body temperature, and then looked back at the forest that had gone away, thinking about finding a Place to settle down the little friends.

Although he is not a sentinel, he still knows some common sense. Daniel, who started looking for water sources, of course would not know that when he left the woods, the reason why the remaining star thieves did not catch up was because they couldn't move at all.

The viscous and domineering mental power filled the entire forest, and none of the deliberately targeted targets were spared. The star thieves with low mental power levels were torn apart in the first moment of Xie Yang's mental power riot. , Immediately lost consciousness and fainted. Although those with higher levels of mental strength did not fall as fast as their companions, they were not much better.

They are like fish that are forced out of the water, unable to get rid of, and the instinct of breathing prompts them to get rid of this dry predicament. They try to release their spiritual power to resist this suppressed mental power, However, the gnats shook the big tree, the more they struggled, the deeper they sank.

The red turban who was consciously sure of winning just a second ago will now half-kneel on the ground in embarrassment. Beads of sweat are like broken beads, rolling down his face continuously, and the vest and vest on his body are also covered with sweat. Soaked, the whole person was soaked as if he had just been fished out of the water.

He was a little confused, the development of the matter was completely beyond his expectation, he never thought that the other party would summon a mecha, a guide?Just to isolate the overflow of pheromones?Before he had time to laugh at the innocence of the kid in front of him, he knelt down under the pressure of the opponent's mental power.

Really kneel down.

As a sentinel, of course he can clearly see the materialized mental power of the opponent at this moment, but how is this possible?How could someone be able to achieve this level, not to mention not hearing that there are two guides with S-level mental power among the freshmen this year, even if the kid pretending to be a sentinel has really reached the S-level mental power, a teenage Even the kid can't support such a majestic mental strength.

The red turban is still in doubt, and Xie Yang, who is in the cockpit of the mecha, is also not much better. It is indeed convenient to fully materialize his mental power for actual combat, but it also means that all his senses are infinitely magnified .Now the huge roar in his ears is like hundreds of particle cannons firing together near his ears; even in the cockpit, the pheromones of the chaotic sentries in the external air are not alike. No longer stimulating him, the strong sense of nausea caused both mental and physical convulsions.

The consciousness cloud in his brain was all dyed red at the beginning of his mental power riot, and it was burning hot, as if he was buried in a sea of ​​flames. Thousands of needles pierced his brain and were bitten by countless ants.

This mech has extremely high requirements on the mental power of the operator.Since Xie Yang's Quantum Beast was injured, his state of mental power has never been able to return to the peak. Even if the level of mental power barely reaches the standard, it is not easy to control this mech. Obviously, the four of them only had Xia Bing's mecha, and he didn't choose the reason for summoning this mecha—even if he summoned it, he couldn't control it to run away, and it was more likely that he was standing still. , and was completely submerged by the beast tide.

He shouldn't touch this mecha until his Quantum Beast recovers, Xie Yang knows very well, but now he has no other way, the instinct of his body makes him yearn for the pheromone of the sentinel, but his reason is against this kind of mecha. The damn nature is full of resistance and disgust. When the physical and psychological opinions are refuted, and reason completely takes the upper hand, the body also simultaneously appears passive and sabotage.

There is also a red turban who found himself pretending to be a sentinel on the side, watching him, deliberately trying to use pheromones to force him to submit, Xie Yang wished he could throw these guys, along with their pheromones, into the deep sea to feed the sharks.

Unfortunately, there is no sea nearby.

He had thought that his pheromones could not be concealed, but he never thought that he would have a mental riot. The tragedy of the last mental riot was still in front of his eyes. The only remaining reason told him that the current environment is not safe at all, and he must Eliminate those potential threats.

The high temperature and stinging pain made Xie Yang's brain almost unable to think. The mental power of the riot reached the critical point. The central system of the mecha started to scan by itself. Sensitive voice broadcast.

"Your mental power is in an extremely unstable state, exceeding the predetermined threshold and unable to operate."

Then, the protection mechanism left by the mecha designer was automatically triggered, and the warp particle beam was unlocked.

The quiet outside was in stark contrast to the noise inside the cockpit. Xie Yang only felt a splitting headache and exhausted his last strength to get into the mecha. His whole body was limp on the driver's seat like cooked noodles.

He is now extremely sensitive to everything around him. He is obviously unconscious, but he can still feel that the red turban is not giving up and is still trying to struggle. He also summoned the mech and climbed into the cockpit with difficulty.

If it wasn't for the wrong occasion, Xie Yang might have been amused seeing someone entering the cockpit in this way, but now, he can't laugh at all.

The eyes that lost their focus looked in the direction of the light screen intuitively, and he could see the distribution of the spiritual power belonging to the red turban, as well as the opponent's mecha that existed as an energy body.

Just one more particle cannon.

Xie Yang thought so, and chose to enforce it without synchronizing with the central system.

"Warning. Your mental power has completely rioted. It is recommended to inject an inhibitor immediately and enter dormancy."

Xie Yang endured the explosion of his brain and chose to continue.

"Warning. Please inject the inhibitor immediately and enter dormancy."

Just a little.

"Warning. Warning."

"Warning failed, performing forced sleep."

and many more......

At the same time as the particle bombardment, Xie Yang's consciousness disappeared simultaneously.

Unable to dodge in time, the red turban whose entire mechanical arm was blown off couldn't help cursing. Fortunately, after entering the mech, the pressure from Xie Yang's mental power was relieved a lot, allowing the tense nerves to breathe.A message from his companion came from the light brain on his wrist. The red turban squinted his eyes at the words on the screen, and subconsciously glanced at the kid who had crippled his mecha.Suddenly, he found that the suffocating mental power had disappeared, and the silver-white mecha did not continue to move.

Thinking of the other party's mental violence just now, the red turban sneered, and his mood changed from cloudy to sunny.So what if you jump up and down again, since you are a guide, just be a guide obediently.Since he was dizzy, don't blame him for taking people away.

There was a humming from far and near in the sky above, a small aircraft slid over from the horizon and just stopped in the sky above the two mechs.

It came quite quickly, the red turban glanced at the colorful inkjet on the side of the aircraft, tentatively walked two steps towards the silver-white mecha, saw that the latter did not respond, so he boldly packed the man and the mecha together Take the aircraft.

From the appearance of the two mechas to their disappearance, the whole process took only a few minutes.

Xia Bing opened his mouth slightly, watching that high-level mech that ran out from nowhere was taken onto the aircraft by the disabled star thief, after a second of stunned, he belatedly called Xie Yang's name.Knock inside, she was distracted for a second, and the little friend was abducted by someone!

Without thinking too much about where Xie Yang got the mecha, and why his mental power suddenly rioted, Xia Bing only knew that he couldn't just sit back and watch his little friend be taken away.The damn military department knew that nothing good would happen in this assessment.

Xia Bing, who silently raised his middle finger in his heart, raised his head to estimate the height of the aircraft from the ground, perhaps to pick up people, who were not too far from the ground, estimated to be more than ten meters high.Xia Bing took a deep breath, used some acceleration to power up, flew to the trunk of a big tree, swooped to the top of the tree for a while, stepped hard on the branch with his feet, jumped up with the reaction force, and smoothly picked up the tree. Catch the tail of the aircraft.

The hatch of the aircraft has been closed, Xia Bing is climbing on the outer wall like a gecko, while groping to move towards the air outlet, while thinking about where these star thieves are going.

Speaking of it, is it because of the high-end sense of custom-made mechs?Inexplicably, I feel like I've seen Xie Yang's mecha somewhere.The familiarity at that moment flashed in Xia Bing's heart without leaving any traces. He only thought that maybe these high-end goods were shining with the light of being rich.