When the cracks fell under his feet, Xia Zuo thought it was deliberately designed by Pang Jiuzhou.

Then he saw another armed skeleton that fell faster than him.

Pang Kyushu's armed skeleton is also quite miserable at the moment, not to mention the countless scratches left by the stones on the outer armor, the ship-cutting knife that has been absorbing energy from the start of operation not only makes the energy scale of Pang Kyushu's armed skeleton within a few short Seconds fell by two-thirds and amputated his own left arm.

Xia Zuo glanced around and saw no blood, knowing that Pang Jiuzhou's left hand had been retracted and had not been cut off along with the armed skeleton's left arm, so he felt a little relieved.

He turned on the speaker.

"Mr. Pang, are you alright?"

The armed skeleton beneath him didn't echo.

Not talking... Are you losing your temper or... something happened?

The artificial man frowned, reluctantly trying to manipulate the armed skeleton to move towards Pang Kyushu, but they were still falling, there was no place to borrow power, and the armed skeleton was not equipped with an engine that could be jet-propelled in the air.

At present, the only thing that can be used is the anti-gravity system, but...

Xia Zuo glanced at his energy scale, and the energy that had dropped to the bright red area was only a gleam after he fired a few particle cannons.

You shouldn't be so impulsive, Xia Zuo reflected.

It was because Pang Jiuzhou's desire to win was too eager, that's why he became impatient.

Without the slightest guilt, he shifted the responsibility to another person, and the android boy moved the window to look at Pang Kyushu's armed skeleton.

Strange... still no sound.

Confirm the first heart sound, confirm the second heart sound, confirm the breathing sound, and confirm the pulse sound.

The person is still alive...but the sound of breathing is too fast, and the heartbeat is irregular. Could it be that he was frightened?

"Mr. Pang, please call back, please turn on the anti-gravity system as soon as possible."

"..."

"Hey, please call back."

"..."

Xia Zuo, who couldn't get an answer, frowned, and didn't bother to talk to Kyushu.

Finding a solution first is the right thing to do.

He remembered that before he and Pang Jiuzhou fell, some stones also fell.

But he didn't hear the echo of those stones hitting the ground.

The lighting system attached to the armed skeleton is very insignificant in this darkness, like a small candle in the wind and rain, the surrounding darkness oppresses, and there is nothing wrong with the lighting system, but Xia Zuo feels that the light will be immediately covered by the darkness. put out.

Very quiet.

He could only hear the slightly irregular heartbeat and breathing in another armed skeleton not far away.

Is it possible that you are sick?

is sick.

Sentinel sensory fugue.

This is a fugue caused by over-sensitivity of the five senses. One or more senses of the patient wander away from the body and produce hallucinations. The treatment of this disease is simple and easy.

Those with mild illnesses have nothing to do, and those with severe illnesses...the mental realm is broken and they become vegetative.

Pang Jiuzhou did not expect that the moment he saw Xia Zuo falling through the crack with him, the anxiety and restlessness that he suppressed forcibly burst out due to fear.

...It's just an off-road obstacle assessment. Carrying a particle cannon and a ship-cutter knife in an armed skeleton is already against the rules, and he still uses it?

After using these things, he was caught up by Xia Zuo, who had a handicap in his armed bones. He really lost all face.

The young sentinel was still distracted by his five senses, not knowing what he was doing.

No.1 is absolutely impossible to get, lost.

Little boy... is he going to be someone else's dance partner?

It looks really good, and it is also the one that blocks the coldness that girls like. It is only natural that someone will invite him. What is he struggling with?

The sense of hearing, which is rapidly detached from the body, passes through the inner wall of his armed bones, returning all the sounds—what should be heard or what should not be heard—back in detail, while the senses of touch, sight, taste, and smell are all moving away from him. It seems that the only organ in his body is the ear.

He fell into a noisy foreign land.

Pang Jiuzhou, who was knocked down by the sensory fugue with the buff of low willpower, didn't even have the will to struggle.

Then suddenly he felt—

"Is it really possible to do this?" Xia Zuo asked.

"Mr. Xia Zuo," the portable intelligence replied in his mind, "this is the only way to retrieve it, as long as you can understand what is called the spiritual field and what is called the spiritual ray."

"Yes."

Even though he said that, Xia Zuo still didn't know what to do.

The spiritual realm has always been close and far away from him.

The people in the research institute talked about it every day, but the forced awakening experiments time and time again didn't have any effect on him.

Using the pseudo-psychic rays emitted by the terminal to invade Pang Kyushu's armed skeletal system and force the opponent to turn on the anti-gravity system, the possibility of success is too low.

Give it a try... as well.

"Can you feel it?" the portable intelligence asked.

"Ah... yes." Xia Zuo replied.

The artificial man was a little surprised, the process of feeling the pseudo-spiritual ray was very smooth, to an incredible degree.

However, there was no time for him to be surprised. The endless fall lasted for 2 minutes. Under the action of gravity, the speed had been accelerated to the point that once they encountered any obstacle, they would immediately turn into a pancake. The armed skeleton underneath The breath of Pang Kyushu in the air was weak, but fortunately it did not continue to weaken.

Xia Zuo: "Start."

Portable Smart: "The cracking program has started."

Riding on the storm formed by the ubiquitous pseudo-spiritual rays, the artificial human's consciousness rushed towards Pang Kyushu.

The embryonic fragments in the spiritual realm trembled, and a dim brand glowed in it, and both of them felt the power of 100% unity with themselves at the same time.

That is--

Xia Zuo felt Pang Jiuzhou.

Pang Jiuzhou sensed Xia Zuo.

The invisible spiritual realm builds a bridge in the darkness, connecting the hearts of two people.

The sentinel finally struggled to regain consciousness.

"...you are...you..."

Before he finished speaking, the invaded armed skeleton automatically activated the anti-gravity system, and the inertia of the fall was hindered by the cave wind in the hollow. The young sentinel barely used his returning vision to look through the window, at a distance of less than half a meter, The action of another armed skeleton seemed to hug him.

The two overlapping figures fell into the surging underground river together, splashing a large amount of water in the darkness.

The exhausted Pang Kyushu was hit by the impact and passed out.

***

"New and old campus bullies all violate the rules in the assessment! "

"The second child of ten thousand years, Charles Hurt won the first place for the first time! "

"Collective Name: Armed Equipment Warehouse needs to rearrange guards. "

"The Gambling Game: The Banker Wins Big!" "

Professor An, who was walking on the tree-lined path, browsed through the posts posted on the forum from yesterday to today, full of entanglement, and could only sigh.

What happened in yesterday's cross-country obstacle course assessment should only be known to the reference students and the teachers who watched the live broadcast, but news will always spread like wildfire, let alone this kind of news that wants to be kept secret.In less than 24 hours, there has been a lot of buzz on the campus forum.

After all, this was a big accident, and the crack was still expanding after Pang Kyushu fell. The entire cosmic infantry squad fell like dumplings, and only a few people made it to the finish line by accident in the chaos. The Night Watch Tower can only terminate the space projection in advance and fish out the students.

The only thing that the school management was lucky about was that the campus forum of the National Defense Military in the capital was not open to ordinary people, and the students still remembered their status as reservists, and did not declare this matter to the outside world.

Otherwise, how should we explain the source of the particle cannon and ship-chopping knife in Pang Kyushu's hands.

His thinking was distracted for a few minutes, and he began to think about how to strengthen the regulation of arms smuggling. When he was about to reach the confinement building dedicated to detaining students who violated discipline, Professor An came back to his senses.

The middle-aged man handed the notice of permission to visit to the guard, went through a series of inspection procedures, and entered the confinement building.

Pang Kyushu was at 638 and Xia Zuo was at 377.

Professor An passed by the third floor and paused for a while, feeling that Xia Zuo had nothing to worry about, so he went straight up to the sixth floor.

The door of the confinement room is very narrow. Professor An slid his fingertips on the alloy door without even a small window. A series of waves immediately appeared on the smooth door panel, which can be used as a mirror. The entire door was suddenly covered by countless vertical and horizontal The filaments of light were divided into countless neat small squares less than one centimeter in length and width. After a while, the filaments of light disappeared, and the entire door panel became transparent.

Through the one-way see-through panel, An Huaichun saw that Pang Jiuzhou was not lying on the small bed, but was standing on his head, mechanically propped up and down again and again, his face was completely ashen.

I don't know how long the young sentinel has been working for. Judging by the appearance of sweating profusely, it seems that he hasn't rested for a long time.

Professor An immediately frowned.

Even if he has always been as gentle as him, he still wants to catch this kid and train him for three days and three nights.

After getting into such a big disaster, I didn't see any signs of repentance, and now I don't care about my body.

It's been several years since he became an adult at the age of 21, why hasn't this kid grown up at all?

The worry in the man's heart suddenly increased a bit.

After a while, he stretched his brows as far as possible and knocked on the door.

Pang Jiuzhou's movements in the confinement room suddenly froze.

A few seconds later, the young sentinel turned over, sat on the ground as if nothing happened, and greeted lazily.

"Uncle, you came to see me."

Obviously he couldn't see who was behind the door, and the entire confinement room was also soundproofed, so Pang Jiuzhou judged that the person who came was his Teacher An as soon as he opened his mouth.

The talent is really good, but Mr. An, who has worked so hard on him, is thinking.

Why can't you understand something?

The young sentinel didn't know what his teacher was thinking, and said, "Come here now, is my punishment already out?"

After connecting to the audio call in the confinement room, Professor An gave a low hum.

"Is the sentence light? The teacher is really powerful." Pang Jiuzhou teased.

An Huaichun's brows that had just been stretched out suddenly frowned even tighter.

Although Pang Jiuzhou spoke lazily in the past, he had his own energy in it, but now his voice is hoarse, he thinks he is joking, and his tone is as if his anger is going to die sooner.

After closing his eyes and thinking for a second, Professor An lowered his voice, "Pang Jiuzhou."

"Ok?"

"You quit school."

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