Title: "The Prince's Guide to Chasing His Wife [Mecha]"

Author: Canghaiqianshan

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Shen Siyuan, who had just won the title of chief mech maker, traveled back to 2000 years ago when technology was backward due to an accident, and became a 16-year-old waste wood, and was kidnapped and locked up immediately.Fortunately, someone fell from the sky at this time, and the two cooperated to escape.

But when he was about to repay the savior, the man said that he would marry him and go home!

Who said repaying means giving a body promise!

Even though the other party's face value is very favorable, but the style of painting is really...

Shen Siyuan: "I heard that you are sick?"

He Chen: "Nonsense! This hero is invulnerable to all poisons!"

Shen Siyuan: ...The Second Secondary Disease is also a disease ==

#On how the domineering prince overwhelms a technical house#

He Chen: "Want golden thighs? Then marry me!"

Reading tips:

①Cool, aggressive, middle-class attack x high-cold technical geek, a husband and wife combination of explosive force and explosive IQ

② In the later stage, there are buns (cell fusion technology), Susu Susu Susu, sweet sweet sweet, cute and cute

③The mecha made by Xiaoshou will only appear in the later stage of the war. The type of mecha refers to Iron Man (it is much bigger than it)

④ In the early stage of Xiaogong, he was a fool with secondary disease, and he will grow up to become strong and responsible

⑤Daily update, there will be a notification when you ask for leave^^, if you like it, please bookmark it (/≧▽≦)/

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>> This article is also known as "The Last Utopia"

Content tags: Rebirth Mecha Sweet Text Future Overhead

Search keywords: Protagonist: Shen Siyuan, He Chen┃Supporting roles: Xu Linfeng, He Yuanzheng, Dai Wenguang, He Yi, Perrett┃Others:

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☆, 1 rebirth

After a short prompt tone, a familiar voice came from the terminal: "Siyuan, I'll pick you up after get off work, okay?"

Before Shen Siyuan could reply, someone patted his shoulder from behind.

"Roger's?"

Shen Siyuan turned his head, seeing the person looking at him jokingly, he was a little embarrassed: "Team leader."

"I have an extra task for you, Shen." O'Connor smiled and handed him a storage device, "Send the blueprint of the Type IV mech's weapon mounting to the research institute."

Shen Siyuan smiled and said, "Okay."

After O'Connor left, Shen Siyuan put away his expression and indifferently sent a text message——

"Roger, don't come to me again."

After delivering the blueprints, it was already [-]:[-], and there was a large mirror in front of the portal of the scientific research institute, and Shen Siyuan subconsciously straightened his military uniform.

Suddenly there was another short beep.

Shen Siyuan reluctantly took out the terminal and started watching.

"Siyuan, please give me another chance."

"I'm just curious, please forgive me."

"Siyuan, I really love you."

"I was wrong, please forgive me."

"Siyuan, can you forgive me this time? I will never do this again."

……

Shen Siyuan roughly flipped through the information, and the information sent by Roger was similar.

Just what is there to forgive?He had already made it clear.

He met Roger by chance two months ago. At that time, he was having dinner in a restaurant downstairs. The other party came over and said that he fell in love with him at first sight, and immediately launched a strong pursuit offensive.

After that, Roger was very gentle and considerate to him. Although Shen Siyuan clearly refused, he still persisted as always.

But just after Shen Siyuan wavered a little, he found that Roger had an extraordinary enthusiasm for his work.

As a researcher of the Liberty Federation Military Equipment Department, Shen Siyuan is very clear about the specific content of his work and what it means to the country, so he has always kept this information secret.

But Luo Jie kept on sidestepping about the mecha. Shen Siyuan warned him, and Luo Jie immediately made a promise.

However, after a while, after Shen Siyuan found out that the other party was cheating again, he finally couldn't bear to let him disappear from his sight.

No matter how the other party defended, Shen Siyuan still couldn't accept him.He admitted that he was too sensitive about these matters, and even if Roger's background was unquestionable, he didn't want to plant the seeds of doubt.

Shen Siyuan typed a line of words: "Roger, please don't contact me again, otherwise I will apply to the Intelligence Bureau for filing."

In less than ten seconds, Roger's voice call request came.

It's just that before Shen Siyuan had time to press the reject button, the accident happened in an instant——

There was a huge explosion in the laboratory under his feet!

The energy fluctuations swept across the sky, and he was instantly smashed out of the window by the shock wave!

Then there was a deafening explosion, and the originally cloudless sky was suddenly clouded by wind and rain. A huge vortex appeared directly above the scientific research institute, and black smoke rose from the ground like a giant dragon piercing the sky roaring up!

A strong force tore at Shen Siyuan, like a sharp knife stripping his soul and flesh, causing him to tremble in pain until he lost consciousness...

When he woke up again, Shen Siyuan was dragged back by the bursting pain from the back of his head.

He gasped in pain.

The dry air scorched his mouth, and every breath was like a rusty saw cutting his throat. He opened his eyes with difficulty, but found himself lying in a completely strange room.

Isn't he dead? Where is this place?

The bed board under him was very hard, which made him ache all over.

Under the mottled and cracked wall skin, gray-white concrete was exposed. The room was dimly lit, with only one small window measuring one foot square.Next to it was a table covered in fine yellow sand and a greasy lunch box.

Will the Freedom Federation be so backward?Moreover, the global climate has long been precisely controlled, and it has become like spring all year round. Why is the climate here so hot and dry?

This must not be the Freedom Federation, so now he...

Rationality gradually returned, leading to a sudden sense of crisis.Shen Siyuan raised his hand abruptly, looked at it anxiously for a long time, and then breathed a sigh of relief - it was still his hand, but the skin seemed to be much fairer and more delicate.

He subconsciously touched his right shoulder, which was smooth, but he clearly remembered that when he was 26 years old, he was accidentally injured by a colleague in an operation accident, leaving an irreparable scar.

How is this going?

The clothes on his body didn't fit at all, the underwear was at least two sizes too big, and the white robe he was wearing was also dirty, covered with muddy yellow sand.

This kind of fabric is also something he has never touched before, like an antique thousands of years ago.

By the way, his terminal!

Shen Siyuan fumbled around, but there was no sign of a terminal on his body, so he tried to call softly: "Little D?"

No response.

His terminal, the intelligent robot that grew up with him, is gone.

He struggled to get up, but found that there was something wrong with his vision, why was he so close to the ground?

Looking at his body again, Shen Siyuan discovered an astonishing fact——

He's one size smaller all over!

His height has shrunk completely, his body is thin and small, just like when he was... fifteen or sixteen years old.

Suddenly, there was a sound of blunt objects hitting the flesh from outside the house, Shen Siyuan was startled, and ran barefoot to the crack of the door, quietly watching outside.

The picture seen through the gap is somewhat distorted. A bronze-skinned man is naked to the waist, wearing a black hood. His body is ripped apart and blood is flowing from the wound. He is half-kneeling on the ground and moaning.

Standing next to him were five or six burly men, wearing camouflage military uniforms, the one with a bald head was the most conspicuous, with a hideous scar on his brow bone. , he was smoking a cigarette, stepping on the man's bloody shoulder.

Shen Siyuan frowned.

The man next to the bald head held a long stick-shaped weapon in his hand. Shen Siyuan took a closer look. It was a rifle, and it was also a classic equipment thousands of years ago!

Shen Siyuan heard the man say a word, but it was not a language he was familiar with. After hearing this, the bald man grinned brightly, his white teeth looked bloodthirsty and sinister in the sunlight.

The bald-headed man looked calm and condescendingly at the tied man. He bit his cigarette butt, pulled out the pistol from his waist, put it on the man's head, and fired a shot without hesitation.

Then his eyes moved to Shen Siyuan's direction.

It felt like being stared at by a hunting lone wolf. Chill tentacles quietly climbed up his back from the tailbone. Shen Siyuan stepped back in horror. pain.

"Well--"

Then there was a short order from the people outside the house.

☆, 2 waste wood

The wooden door was kicked open, hot sunlight mixed with wind and sand swept in, and a huge shadow was cast on the ground.

Shen Siyuan trembled all over, and subconsciously wanted to rush out, but a big rough palm choked his throat, and the screams that hadn't come out were instantly drowned out.

That hand grabbed his neck and threw him against the wall as easily as throwing a wicker. The back of his head hit the hardened wall, and the broken loess fell down, falling onto Shen Siyuan's hair. between.

"Ugh—" He closed his eyes tightly and groaned in pain. He could no longer recognize the pain. His brain was congested, his breathing was difficult, and his eyes were darkened. The gradual loss of oxygen made him gradually unable to think. In a trance, only I came up with an idea——

He seemed to be dying again.

"Hey, pretty little guy, it's wrong to run." The bald head let go of Shen Siyuan, his voice was deep and hoarse, although the language was the same, his pronunciation was very different from Shen Siyuan's, with a distinct sense of jerky , like a babbling child.

Shen Siyuan couldn't answer, he slumped down as if exhausted, clutched his neck and panted heavily, cold sweat quickly soaked his skirt, and it clung to his body limply, like a frightened little quail.

Seeing that he didn't speak, the bald man pinched his jaw again, his bony fingers seemed to be able to crush his bones at any time: "Little guy, what's your name?"

The smell of fish and sweat came to his face, making Shen Siyuan almost suffocate, and the extremely aggressive gaze made all the hairs on his body explode.

"I'm asking you something." The bald head increased the strength in his hands, Shen Siyuan's jaw couldn't be closed, the pain made him shed physiological tears, and the corners of his eyes were red, making him look particularly harmless.

"Well……"

"That's enough, Parrett, you scared him." The person who spoke was a gentle man wearing metal-rimmed glasses, with a handsome appearance, a head of dazzling golden curly hair, hanging softly on his neck, looking dusty and ascetic , out of place in this pile of dirty mercenaries.

"Oh, is that so, dear Joe?" The bald man named Perrett let go of Shen Siyuan when he heard this.

"Give him to me."

Parrett's pale eyes instantly sparked a playful smile: "Are you interested in him, dear?"

Qiao looked at Shen Siyuan's stunning face, noncommittal.

"Okay, honey, although I haven't seen such a beautiful little guy for a long time, how can I have the heart to refuse your request?" Perrett said, picking up Shen Siyuan's collar with one hand, and put him Throwing it into Joe's arms, "But it really hurts me that you should give him the face instead of me."

"You're disgusting." Joe frowned, and then he grabbed Shen Siyuan by the collar and dragged him out of the house.

Shen Siyuan had recovered from the pain, and was observing everything around him dumbly.

After leaving the house, he found that the man's body had been dragged away, and behind them was the endless desert, golden in the sun, and bordered by the blue sky at the horizon.

But in front of him was the ruins of a large city, and their location happened to be on the edge of the city.The wide road can't be seen at a glance, and the damaged tall buildings and exposed steel bars in the distance show that this once belonged to a primitive civilized society.

Including Perrett, there are a total of six people in this team, all equipped with various equipment, and beside the hut, there are two vehicles parked that make Shen Siyuan unbelievable——

SUV.

He had only seen this thing in museums.

Guns from 2000 years ago, weird climate, similar but different languages, off-road vehicles, smaller bodies... all these things are connected together, making Shen Siyuan have to admit the fact that he has left the time and space of the Free Federation .

It definitely had something to do with that explosion, there's no way anyone would have survived an explosion of that magnitude.The only explanation can only be that the scientific research institute conducted experiments on space-time cracks, because only antimatter can stabilize the gravitational field.However, due to the failure of the operation, the energy out of control caused the explosion.

And this energy accidentally changed his body and sent him back to the past.

But this is obviously the fault of the scientific research institute, why should he be unlucky for the equipment department?

Not to mention being sent to this inexplicable era, but also met a group of murderous mercenaries?

Joe took Shen Siyuan into another room. The furnishings here were similar to the one just now, and there were no signs of long-term residence.

"Don't be afraid, little guy, I won't hurt you." Joe's tone was very kind, but his smile still made Shen Siyuan terrified, "What's your name?"

Shen Siyuan was startled, and stared at him with wide eyes.

"Oh, I said, don't be afraid, do you think I'm the same kind of person as they are?" Qiao's expression of spreading his hands was innocent, but his next movement made Shen Siyuan turn pale with fright.

Qiao pulled out a dagger from his waist and stuck it at Shen Siyuan's feet with a "swish": "Little guy, I forgot to tell you, what I said will not hurt you, it is based on your obedience, understand?"

Shen Siyuan mechanically nodded: "Mmm..."

"That's good. I like obedient children. Now, tell me, what's your name?" Joe walked up to him, gently pulled out the knife, took out a tissue, and wiped the knife on it. The dirt, the white blade reflected his fair and delicate face, making Shen Siyuan shudder.

Shen Siyuan replied obediently: "Si... Rogers, my name is Rogers."

Hearing Shen Siyuan's accent obviously different from theirs, Joe was a little surprised, raised his eyebrows and said, "Where are you from?"

Shen Siyuan shook his head, he didn't dare to tell his background, he was still not sure what era he was in, if he made up a lie, he would definitely be seen through by the other party.

Shen Siyuan was silent for a while, as if mustering up a lot of courage, he asked cautiously: "Will you kill me?"

He still had Parrett's fingerprints on his face, and his fingertips were slightly white due to the force. Because of the height difference, he had to raise his head to look at Joe. In this way, his slender and fragile neck was exposed. No threat.

Joe looked him up and down, stretched out his hand to caress the soft broken hair on his forehead, and said softly, "Why are you willing to kill you?"

Shen Siyuan looked at him nervously.

Joe and he looked at each other for a while, then smiled and said, "Isn't it good to sell you?"

☆, 3 Escapes

In the end, Shen Siyuan was not harmed at all. After Qiao asked him a few words casually, he ignored him, and even gave him a scrapped personal terminal to pass the time, which made him suspicious.

"Little guy, you have to be good, don't play tricks under my nose. You know what? Before I joined this team, I worked for the National Security Agency."

Shen Siyuan nodded honestly.

He didn't know why Joe was so kind to him, he thought the blond man would abuse him like he did to Parrett, even kill him, but he didn't.

It's illogical, musing.

Unless he has other purposes, he is of value to him.

But what he looks like now is tantamount to trash... Could it be because he knows his origin?

Shen Siyuan suddenly broke out in a cold sweat——

He had to hurry up and escape.

Night falls, and the bright moon is in the sky.

Shen Siyuan sighed, put away the terminal, and looked into the distance.However, he found that there seemed to be a huge luminous body crawling in the southwest corner, dimming the stars.

He instantly realized that it was the lights of the city, not far from here.

Shen Siyuan thought for a moment, and suddenly had a plan.

The temperature difference between day and night in the desert area is huge, Shen Siyuan huddled in the house and couldn't bear the cold, so he whispered to Joe that he wanted to turn on the heater in the car.

Joe thought about it for a while, and waved yes.

And Perrett seemed a little dissatisfied with Joe's behavior, and threw Shen Siyuan into the tent outside the house when he was sleeping-not everyone lived in the house, the house here was dilapidated, so they set up a tent next to it. A tent was set up to resist the wind, sand and severe cold at night.

The tent was very big, and after Shensi went in, he silently climbed to the corner and lay down. The mercenaries named Igor and Lancer slept with him.

The two looked at him warily, Shen Siyuan pretended not to see, huddled together, trying to weaken his sense of existence.

midnight.

Shen Siyuan, who was lying in the corner, opened his eyes, and with the help of the faint moonlight, he looked around.

Igor and Lancer were still sleeping, snoring lightly.

Shen Siyuan held his breath, lifted the quilt secretly, and sat up slowly.

But before he could get up completely, he was held down by the awakened Igor next to him, and then he fell to the ground, and the sharp dagger stuck to his throat instantly!

The aorta was close to the blade, and the cold and sharp touch shocked Shen Siyuan into a cold sweat. The blade had a faint iron smell, like blood that had lingered for a long time, and rushed straight into his nostrils.

Igor looked at him condescendingly.

The blade was getting tighter and tighter, and the skin felt a slight tingling sensation of being cut.

"I, I, I'm going to the bathroom..." Shen Siyuan stammered and explained.

Lancer was awakened by the noise, opened his eyes in a daze, and after seeing the scene in front of him clearly, he patted Igor's hand helplessly.

Igor was only fully awake at this moment, looked at Shen Siyuan suspiciously, and finally put down the dagger.

"Go."

Shen Siyuan was still in shock, and hurriedly ran away holding the terminal.

It was Perrett who was watching the night outside, and when he saw Shen Siyuan coming out, he blew a kiss to him.

Shen Siyuan: "..."

Shen Siyuan didn't dare to provoke him, and walked towards the nearby building with the terminal in his arms.

Parrett stood up and followed him.

There are washrooms in the building, but they are in a state of disrepair and dirty.At first, Shen Siyuan thought this was an absolutely no-man's land, but the unpleasant smell in the bathroom overturned his guess.

Perhaps this place is a stronghold of a mercenary group.

He covered his nose, hesitated at the door for a while, and said, "Can you stay outside?"

"You don't dare to run." Perrett said, pulling Shen Siyuan to his side, and then rubbed his butt vigorously.

Shen Siyuan shouted: "Don't touch me!"

Parrett smiled rascally, and pushed him in: "Go, pretty little guy."

Shen Siyuan hid in the bathroom immediately, closing the door ajarly, blocking the other party's sight.

Five meters away.

Parrett found a place to sit and lit a cigarette.

Lancer came out of the tent and walked up to him, and Perrett threw him a cigarette.

Lancer touched his pocket and said strangely, "My lighter is missing."

"Dropped in the tent?" Parrett gave him his own.

"I didn't notice." Lancer shrugged and said indifferently, he took the light, "Boss, are you so worried about him?"

"Do you think this little sparrow can really fly?" Perrett said nonchalantly.

Seeing Perrett's determined look, Lancer stopped talking.

Three minutes later, everyone was awakened by a loud noise. The sudden explosion shock wave instantly burned the backs of the two of them. Parrett was caught off guard. He lay down almost reflexively, and rushed to the ground!

The bathroom behind him was full of flames, and the sharp tinnitus pierced the eardrum, like thousands of birds breaking through the cage in an instant, and the falling stones and flying sand changed the color of the world.

The burly bald man struggled to stand up, and said in a daze——

"Rodgers—!"

The aftermath of the explosion subsided quickly, and Perrett watched from a distance for a while, making sure that there would be no secondary explosion, and quickly went to the bathroom.

"Rogers?"

Gunpowder smoke and the smell of filth were mixed together, and it was hard to tell whether it was the cracked walls or the cracked floor, and there was a mess everywhere.

The cold wind poured in from the window, washing away the aftertaste of smoke and dust, and gradually clearing up Parrett's mind.

There were no dead bodies in the restroom.

Igor and others came in after him, looking at Perrett in surprise.

"Boss?"

Perrett lowered his head and moved his right foot half a step away. Below was a burnt and deformed lighter casing.

"Fuck." Lancer understood instantly, and immediately ran towards the off-road vehicle.

Joe squatted down expressionlessly and stood up again, raising his index finger in front of Parrett, which was covered with a layer of gray powder.

"Biogas plus dust explosion, and butane." Joe said indifferently, "He controlled the explosion extremely precisely, without the slightest error."

Parrett had a gloomy expression, and the scar on his forehead looked even more ferocious. Before, he had sworn to Lancer that Rogers would not run away, but in fact he slapped him hard.

He didn't expect this little thing to be so capable, easily fooled all of them, and played a golden cicada to escape from under his nose.

But what he didn't expect was that this "little thing" was more capable than that, and there were a lot of surprises waiting for them.

The author has something to say: Thank you for the three landmines of Tudou, I am so happy to receive mines for the first time (≧?≦)

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☆, 4 mistakes

Lancer's curses and the sound of kicking the car door could be heard in the distance. Igor frowned and asked loudly, "What's wrong?"

"Damn, the door is locked!"

"Don't you have the key?"

"Locked!" Ranser growled, "Boss—!"

Parrett took out the fingerprint key, only to find that there was a lock-shaped pattern on it flashing red light—that was the signal for the removal of authority.

His authority is the highest in the team, unless someone hacks into the vehicle system and erases all previous settings.

"Take out your personal terminals and have a look," Parrett ordered.

No one in the team spoke, and when Perrett's key flashed red, they realized the seriousness of the incident.

As Parrett expected, all their personal terminals were scrapped, not only the signal output slots were empty, but even the touch screen was completely disabled.

This means that they lost a series of equipment such as communication devices, satellite navigation and thermal detectors.

With a gloomy face, Joe took out the memory card from his pocket and inserted it into the side slot, and Igor handed over the external keyboard tacitly.

He moved his fingers like flying and forcibly opened the system backend, but the large string of source codes displayed on the screen made him stop what he was doing.

Igor asked, "What's wrong?"

Without saying a word, Joe re-entered the command, and the screen went dark and then turned on again.

After a long time, Joe entered the last string of characters and found that the screen was unresponsive, so he stopped what he was doing.

Joe's face was extremely ugly: "I can't decipher it."

Parrett frowned: "What do you mean?"

Igor: "Can't decipher?"

"It means that I can't find any loopholes. His virus has integrated into the system program of the terminal and has become one with it. It not only deleted the forced formatted drive, but even found the protection barrier I wrote, and Kill it completely." Joe looked at Parrett coldly, "I've never heard of such a code, Parrett, who did you bring back?"

The team members looked dignified, especially Perrett.

As the vice-captains of the team, they all know Joe's background. He is the closed disciple of the world's number one hacker. Before becoming a mercenary, he also participated in the development of a new programming language and a safe operating system, and was recruited into Turin because of this. The Reich's National Security Agency.

But now he was helpless.

"That's why you specifically told Joe to 'take care' of him?" Igor asked.

Parrett didn't answer, and ordered: "Lei Zhe, break open the trunk, Brody is here to guard, the others follow me, he won't run far."

Igor looked at him with raised eyebrows, and was about to say something, but was interrupted by Joe: "Wait, turn off all the terminals."

His voice had a special metallic coldness, and Igor immediately pulled out the battery, then raised his head and said, "Boss, you..."

"Go." Perrett glanced at him and pulled the bolt of the gun.

Igor shut his mouth wisely.

run!

With only this thought in his mind, Shen Siyuan grabbed the terminal and ran forward. Even though his skin was scratched by gravel and his ankle was cut by gravel, he still ran forward desperately.

He must escape from this place, escape from this group of mercenaries, and escape from Perrett's control!

Shen Siyuan has never run so far before, his physical strength has long been exhausted, and the blood on his face has faded, but he can't stop.

It was dark in front of his eyes, and he was so tired that he was about to collapse. He walked frivolously into a building, and finally found a hidden place, his knees gave way, and he almost knelt down.

The loss of strength made him temporarily unable to think, the back of his head was bursting with pain, his knee was also bruised, and the place scratched by the stone was hot, and he was not sure whether it would be infected.

Even though he was fully prepared, he failed to bring water out. After running for too long, his lips split and a small drop of blood popped out when he moved a little.

The only luck is that he didn't hear the movement of Perrett and the others catching up.

Shen Siyuan supported his body, squatted down slowly, and closed his eyes.

Those people dare to imprison themselves and threaten their own lives, so they will fight back with sharp knives and tell them with practical actions that they are not just rubbish.

No matter how powerful the enemy is, he will not be afraid of it, it will only arouse his fighting spirit and the blood in his heart.

Because he is a soldier of the Free Federation.

Shen Siyuan rested for a while, took out the terminal, and entered a line of instructions.

His proficiency in movements was no less than that of Joe, and he was even faster than him. A Jiugonggeda map soon appeared on the dark screen.

Shen Siyuan touched the screen and zoomed out, but the scene was still peaceful.

He took a breath and relaxed a little.

During the two hours in the car, he implanted viruses in other people's terminals, and as long as they were within [-] meters, they would automatically match the signal alarm.

Now it seems that they have not caught up.

Judging from the scale of this abandoned city, it used to be very prosperous, and there were countless abandoned buildings along the way. Because of this, Shen Siyuan felt that the possibility of him being discovered by Perrett was almost zero.

He was weak all over, his eyes were sore, he hadn't had a good rest all day, and the physical exertion was almost unbearable for him.

He dozed off for a while but didn't feel sleepy, and the tension in his heart never subsided.

In this place, he has no relatives, no friends, and more urgently, he has no food or water.How is this going to escape to the city?

What happened in the past two days made Shen Siyuan's thoughts more chaotic than ever, and his mood was extremely irritable. He stared at the brick wall in front of him expressionlessly, and took a deep breath.

However, Shen Siyuan didn't realize that this short rest was not the end of his escape, and soon he heard the slight sound of military boots grinding on the ground again.

Shen Siyuan was startled suddenly - he underestimated these mercenaries!

He immediately looked out from the hole, and under the bright moonlight, several swift figures flashed by.

What Shen Siyuan broke into was a large shopping mall, and the structure inside was very complicated. According to common sense, without infrared thermal imaging equipment, it would be no problem to find a random corner to hide.

He didn't understand why he was exposed. Could it be that the reconnaissance of this group of mercenaries was so strong?

The screen of the terminal in his hand was still calm, and he knew very well that in such a short period of time, the virus he wrote could not be repaired so quickly, unless the energy source was forcibly removed.

Was it spotted by that guy named Joe?

However, the situation did not allow him to think too much, Shen Siyuan immediately turned off the terminal and fled outside.

☆, 5 betrayal

The sound at night is infinitely amplified, Perrett is wearing a smart watch, and the red dot moves quickly on the screen that is more than an inch wide.

Shen Siyuan's reaction was faster than he expected.

There are three roads at the exit of the building, and Perrett made a gesture to indicate that the soldiers should divide into two roads, blocking Shen Siyuan to the only exit.

The long run made Shen Siyuan's legs weak, and the short rest did not allow him to replenish his strength, but made his body even weaker, and the ground under his feet seemed to be empty.

Shen Siyuan didn't know how many people they came, but no matter which one of their team was there, it was more than enough to deal with him.

Endurance and explosive power can't fight, how to run?

The cooperation of Parrett's team was perfect, and they quickly surrounded the building.

The footsteps were getting closer, Shen Siyuan turned his head while running, and saw the dancing shadow outside the cracked glass curtain wall under the moonlight, like the strange dance of death.

The first floor of the building is very large, and there are all kinds of weathered counters inside, which seriously hinder the sight of Perrett and others.

Shen Siyuan knew that he couldn't hide here, there were too many people on the other side, the first floor was not the best place to hide...

Suddenly, the stone under his feet cracked with a "click" due to the overwhelming load.

This small movement naturally attracted the attention of the mercenaries.

"Over there, up!" Parrett ordered.

Upon hearing his voice, Shen Siyuan, ignoring the injuries to his knees and elbows, struggled to stand up and rushed to the next stairs.

Go up to the second floor... There must be a better bunker on the second floor...

He couldn't see the path under his feet clearly. Although the stairs were not long, the joints he had just injured couldn't use his strength at all, causing him to roll and climb all the way up.

The layout of the shopping mall on the second floor is different from that on the first floor. There are fewer shops here. Shen Siyuan squinted his eyes and saw a dark gate not far away. There was a broken sign in two hanging beside it, which read Word for cinema.

The more rooms the better for him, he did not hesitate, glanced back, and immediately ran forward with a limp.

Watching Shen Siyuan escape to the second floor, Perrett raised his left arm to signal others to stop.

"Boss?"

"Hush——" Parrett made a silent gesture, glanced at the status of the players, and then looked at the screen on his hand, the little red dot on it was moving, "For such a long time, his physical strength should be exhausted It's almost time, so I will find a place to hide, and when he stops, I will go and catch him. Do you understand?"

"Understood." Everyone said in unison.

After 2 minutes, the little red dot stopped at one position.

Parrett led the team up to the second floor, and pointed to the left: "In the movie theater, Lei Zhe is at the back, move."

Shen Siyuan squatted under the seat, the sweat on his body had evaporated, he took a few deep breaths, and focused on the movement at the door.

Suddenly, the dull sound of military boots sounded outside the door, making his heart suspend——

How did they know that they hid here? Besides, there are so many theaters, why can Parrett and the others find themselves accurately every time?

Is it really a tracker?

"One person, one hall, start searching!" It was Perrett's voice, followed by the footsteps of everyone dispersing.

No one entered the theater where he was.

Don't they know where they are so they don't have a tracker?Shen Siyuan breathed a sigh of relief, held his breath, and tried to hide himself in the darkness as much as possible.

However, just when he thought he had escaped, Perrett's voice exploded above his head——

—“Rodgers?”

The bright flashlight on the barrel instantly shot out a dazzling beam of light, which shone on Shen Siyuan's white gown, which was still stained with blood and mud.

"Boss?" Lei Zhe heard the sound and rushed to his side, but after seeing it clearly, his eyes widened and he repeated, "Boss?"

Parrett's complexion cannot be described as black as the bottom of a pot——

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