Chapter 530

In the absolute darkness, Lin Sanjiu couldn't see anything. He could only hear the cell door in front of him slowly open.

She strained her nerves and poured all her heart into her ears for fear of missing a trace of change - but the person in the cell was not a real person, and there was naturally no sign of human action; When Lin Sanjiu suddenly realized that there seemed to be wind in front of her, she twisted her body in a hurry, but it was still late. The "person" didn't know when, but she had deceived her in front.

The next second, she felt her wrist cool, then hot.

A sharp pain that could almost make people faint suddenly hit the brain. Before Lin Sanjiu shouted out in her throat, she only felt a flower in front of her eyes; When she opened her eyes again with the pain of drilling into the bone marrow, she found that she could see things in front of her eyes again - rough concrete walls, broken straw mats, small windows

She and J7 were thrown back into the cell.

Lin Sanjiu lifted his right wrist while pumping air conditioner; As soon as his eyes fell on it, he stopped making a sound.

... her right hand has been cut off neatly.

Because it is a conscious body, there is no blood or bones at the fracture; Looking in from the stubble, there seemed to be nothing in it - just like invisible and colorless consciousness.

Lin Sanjiu has suffered countless injuries in recent years, but none of the physical injuries can be compared with the current pain method - being directly cut off a conscious body, like being cut off a brain and part of the spirit. For a time, she can only hold an empty wrist, endure pain and lie on the ground, and finally get up after a long time.

She looked up and found that J7 was also falling to the ground like a overturned bastard at this time. The two spheres turned sharply in the air, but they still couldn't stand up. She just wanted to go up and push it straight. She glanced at it and found that the "tail" left by J7 was missing.

... it seems that the "man" in the cell cut off her hand and J7's tail at the same time; The two lost physical contact and were immediately thrown back into the cell.

"Are you okay?" Lin Sanjiu lifted it up with one hand and put it right with a thud. I'm afraid it will take a while for my consciousness to recover from this injury.

"Not good."

J7 turned around a few times, reassembled the body parts, set aside a mechanical arm again, and handed Lin San Jiu. Lin Sanjiu smiled bitterly and pointed to his right wrist: "I lost a hand and I can't do anything if I hold you again. Can you stretch it a little? Yes, hold my waist like this."

Rao is so. Lin San Jiu, who has only one left hand, still has a lot of combat power; She stood at the door, looked at the dark outside, thought, and glanced back into the prison.

"Sweep up this broken grass, and we two hold one as a guide stick." As she spoke, she rolled the straw mat into a barrel. Fortunately, the straw mat is very thin, and it is also a thin and long one when rolled up. One hand is enough to hold it; She tried to swing a circle, but in addition to being a little soft, she could also make it work.

"... is this the beginning of Taiyuan?" J7 looked at the straw mat for a while and commented with low interest.

It is the product of some world's sophisticated technology. I instinctively resist Lin Sanjiu's method - "if it's not in the starry sky of consciousness, I can assemble infrared detection."

But at present, there is only one way - one person and one machine holding a roll of straw mat, carefully walked into the dark.

Last time, the prisoner may have found him because he spoke. This time, Lin Sanjiu didn't dare to make a sound. Every step forward, he used straw mats to sweep the road slowly and silently; Fortunately, both of them are conscious at this time, so there is no need to worry about the sound of clothing friction. After walking slowly in the dead darkness for a while, Lin Sanjiu suddenly hit something with the straw mat in his hand, sending out a slight "pa".

Her heart shrank, and then she heard the sound of "Zhi Ya" in the darkness ahead, which suddenly pierced the darkness. It turned out that what she had just hit was the half open iron door of the cell. Even if it was pushed so gently, it slowly slid open - there was no time to think why it was still open. Lin Sanjiu felt that the hairs on his back neck suddenly stood up, and immediately rushed forward, and a wind had quickly wiped away from his head.

That guy is wandering in the corridor!

Lin Sanjiu didn't know how the prisoner cut off her hand at all, only that it was best not to let him touch himself; But in this way, it means that she can't attack. In a hurry, she shouted to J7, "hit him with a gun!"

"That will produce fire." J7 rationally pointed out, "once there is a fire..."

"I know!" While talking, Lin San narrowly avoided another blow, and the skin rubbed by the prisoner was burning and painful: "I'll think of a way, you believe me!"

As soon as she said this, she shouted "Damn it" in her heart.

Sure enough, J7 in the dark immediately responded, "I don't."

Lin Sanjiu couldn't wait for a mouthful of blood, but she didn't have time to speak, and she had felt the prisoner's attack again - somehow, the other party always seemed to attack her first. Lin Sanjiu was lying on the ground at this time, and there was no way to avoid it, so he had to bite his teeth and sweep out a foot towards the rear; With a slap, as soon as she met the prisoner, there was a sharp pain that almost made her nerves burst out of her skin.

Although the prisoner is not a real person, he still has a body——

“j7！” Her heart moved, and she immediately roared in the direction of J7; Seeing that it was still quiet in the dark, he had to dodge in a panic and shouted, "I want to go out as your goal! I have a way to deal with him, but I have to ask you for help!"

I don't know which sentence finally moved J7. After a pause, I just heard it buzzing, and then calmly asked, "where?"

Lin Sanjiu breathed a sigh of relief, and tears were coming out for a moment; She grabbed the straw mat, threw it at the prisoner heavily when he fell on it, and shouted, "there!"

When the straw mat collided with the prisoner, there was a slight slap; Almost at the same time, the gunfire of J7 had already poured out, and all poured into the place where the sound was made. The prisoner seemed to scream in the roaring gunfire, and Lin Sanjiu didn't hear it clearly, because she had rushed to J7 at this time. When it stopped shooting, she hugged it with her arms and tumbled into the cell with the half open door.

As soon as the two men rolled into the door, the artillery fire on the opposite side roared, and rained on this section of the corridor, causing countless flames and white smoke on the cell door. One person and one machine hurried to the door, hid behind the door, lay on the ground with their heads in their arms, and listened to the roar of guns and guns outside for a long time before they finally stopped.

Because this game field is a product of consciousness, there seems to be no post-war damage after being hit by gunfire. It is still the same as before, as if nothing had happened.

"Is the prisoner dead?" Lin Sanjiu asked quietly, afraid that the prisoner would suddenly rush in.

"I shot a total of 53 bullets, of which 47 hit the target." When J7 lies on the ground, its fuzzy shadow looks like a turtle shell.

47 rounds

Should he be dead?

Lin Sanjiu got up with one hand panting and leaned against the wall. Her leg was still immersed in severe pain. Looking down, she found that her right leg was still alive, but it was not lightly injured - just for a moment, it was as if it had been corroded by some severe acid, potholes and incomplete shape.

What next?

In fact, the two have only escaped from their cell now, but they are only a dozen steps away. They have not even left this floor, and have been in prison again.

She was a little worried. She just wanted to ask J7's opinion, but she heard the siren suddenly outside - the sharp whistle hovered in the whole prison building, so harsh that her brain was trembling with it; The commotion sounded like running water in the corridor outside, followed by bursts of "choking clatter" metal impact, which sounded like the lock of the cell had been opened.

Voices, alarms, footsteps, lights... In a moment, the noise accompanied by snow-white light stabbed into this cell——

"Now there are two prisoners out of the cell. Repeat, now there are two prisoners out of the cell." A deafening broadcast immediately suppressed all the noise: "... Whoever catches these two prisoners will have his sentence reduced by 220 years and be executed immediately."

... is it that the prisoners in each room are released and the two of them are arrested?

In this way, can you run away among these prisoners?

Lin Sanjiu was stunned when he thought of this.

At this time, the light outside was bright, so the cell was also illuminated white. J7 was still lying on the ground as before, and was not injured by the gunfire just now. It's just... It looks a big circle smaller. Originally, when J7 stood up, it was tall enough and became a flat structure. Later, it was also the boss; Now it seems that standing up is only about Lin San's waist.

"What's the matter with you?" Lin Sanjiu leaned close to it and asked in a angry voice, "why is it suddenly smaller?"

"Remember, the wider side is my face." J7 answered, then turned around and replied: "... In reality, I can fill the bullets, but in the starry sky of consciousness, all my bullets are actually my consciousness."

"Then look at you like this, you can't hit 53 rounds a few times, and you'll be as gone as soap!" Lin Sanjiu was in a hurry.

"It doesn't matter. As long as you wait for a while, your consciousness will recover." J7 said here, his tone was very calm: "anyway, I have been waiting for half a year. I don't think it's a big deal to wait a few more days."

"But I'm in a hurry" turned a few times in the throat of Lin San wine, and finally couldn't say it. She sighed. She really didn't know how far she could hold out with her weak appearance; Struggling to stand up, she supported her body with her left leg and looked out quietly from the small window on the door of the cell.

The corridor at this time is completely different from that just now.

The cold incandescent lights up every corner, and the doors of every cell are opened at this time, dividing the corridor one by one. Countless prisoners in orange red jumpsuits poked their heads out of their cells and walked into the corridor; They looked around expressionless, and their whispers filled the whole prison building like fog for a moment.

Lin Sanjiu's plan to blend in with the crowd vanished when she saw the prisoners clearly.

After all, these are just characters created by the game field, which are specially used to intercept and block players; So not only do they all wear uniform orange red jumpsuits, but even their facial features are exactly the same - even men and women can't distinguish, let alone others.

As soon as they enter the corridor, they will be recognized at that time.

Her eyes turned, and she only heard the sound of the movement turning around. Beside her ears, a stapler shaped metal part rose - originally J7, I don't know when it changed its structure, and stood up again, restoring its original appearance. However, after a small circle, it was not tall enough, so it had to stretch its "head" high out of its body and reach for the window.

"The prisoner died just now," Lin Sanjiu pointed to it, "your bullet was not in vain."

On the corridor not far from the door, a corpse in Orange Red Jumpsuit was lying down at this time. Because my whole body was smashed, I couldn't see my face.

"But the prisoner's wounds are not deep," J7 calmly analyzed, "indicating that at least 20 rounds of bullets in my first shot did not break the surface of his conscious body. This means that my consciousness strength is not enough."

"What about my strength of consciousness?" Lin Sanjiu hurriedly asked in a low voice.

"On the 100 point scale, if I'm 55, then you should be about 36 to 40."

"That's it?"

"Your conscious body collided with his conscious body. As a result, he was fine. Your legs -"

"Well, I see," Lin Sanjiu interrupted it, "... You don't have to say any more."

"All right." J7 responded favorably, "I still have two words of mercy for you, but I don't want to tell you either."

It's unexpected for robots to bear such grudges——

Lin Sanjiu sighed, thinking about what to say, in a flash, he found that a circle of prisoners had gathered around the body outside the corridor. Dozens of identical faces stared at the bodies on the ground for a while, and suddenly someone shouted, "isn't this Shen laojia in room 1325?"

Lin Sanjiu's heart just clicked, and more than a dozen faces were raised at almost the same time; She gave a bad cry and pressed J7's head, but it was too late - only to hear someone outside shouting: "found! Discipline, they are in cell 1325! Found!"

This cry immediately attracted the attention of the sharks like blood dripping in the sea water; In the blink of an eye, every floor that could be reached by his eyes fell into a commotion, and countless prisoners rushed towards this floor in a bustling manner.