The ice covered the floor, and even one arm slid straight to Colin''s feet, making his face more ugly.
"Mr. Colin, I have only one small request. I hope you can meet me." Yang Xuan smiled and said hello like an old friend for many years.
"What?" Colin gnashed his teeth.
"I hope you can find someone to fix it." Yang Xuan pointed to the distribution box on one side.
"You are wishful thinking." Colin knew what Yang Xuan was going to do and said gnashing his teeth.
Several golden lights flashed in the air. Several staff members who wanted to sneak away didn''t even hum, so they were in a different place.
Between the blood flow, Yang Xuan''s faint voice echoed in the whole base: "I advise you not to do that."
Several staff members who tried to escape stopped their feet and turned pale.
Armed soldiers around the base, with guns in their hands, turned pale.
Although their guns were always aimed at Yang Xuan, no one dared to pull the trigger and fire at Yang Xuan.
The heavy guns in their hands do not give them a sense of security at the moment.
Yang Xuan shook his head and looked around. His eyes rested on a man in blue overalls.
The nameplate on his chest has indicated his identity: power support.
When the man saw Yang Xuan looking over, his face began to change, and his eyes were full of fear.
No one will be safe in the face of such a non-human and murderous demon.
"What''s your name?" Yang Xuan walked up to him and asked.
"I... i... John." the man''s face was completely bloodless, his lips were blue, and his legs were shaking.
Hiss!
After a light sound, a metal pillar not far away suddenly broke into two sections. Yang Xuan said faintly, "see?"
John''s face turned pale and could not help nodding: "see... Here."
"Help me fix it." Yang Xuan pointed to the distribution box next to him and said faintly, "remember, you only have one choice."
"I... I..." John''s body was shaking, and the fear on his face could not be melted.
At this moment, everyone in the whole base hall was watching him.
"John, you can''t do that," cried Colin.
Boom!
After a light noise, Colin flew back and fell to the ground. He screamed and couldn''t get up for a long time.
"John, this is your job. I believe smart people will make a choice between work and death." Yang Xuan seemed very patient at this time.
"I... i... I fix." in just a few breaths, John was sweating profusely, his work clothes were soaked, and the whole person seemed to collapse.
Between persistence and death, he finally succumbed to death.
A smile appeared on Yang Xuan''s face: "congratulations on making the most correct choice, so let''s start now."
John began to work. The distribution box was seriously damaged and it would take some time to completely repair it. During the waiting time, Yang Xuan walked to Colin lying on the ground.
"Mr. Colin, I want to know whose idea it is to invite me over?" Yang Xuan gently stepped on his right foot. Colin screamed and the metal button in his hand fell out.
Yang Xuan looked at the button and said with a smile, "Mr. Colin, I have to say that your alarm system is really slow. You''ve been pressing this button since you just opened it, but up to now, there''s no support."
Colin''s face was sweating, and the severe pain made him almost speechless.
"Evil... Devil, you will be judged..." he struggled, but his regret kept drowning him like a surging river.
Yang Xuan suddenly lost interest in talking to him. Colin was just a puppet who stood up. The real behind the scenes didn''t have to guess who it was.
As time went by, half an hour later, there was a buzz and the power supply began to recover.
The instruments began to start one by one. Colin shouted as hard as he could: "close them, close them."
But no one dared to move. Between life and work, they did not hesitate to choose their life.
This is the advantage and disadvantage of freedom.
Cocoa shouted excitedly and disappeared in an instant.
Yang Xuan waved, and the metal button that fell to one side flew up and fell into his palm.
Colin''s face was stunned when he pressed the small metal button continuously.
"When will they arrive?" Yang Xuan asked impatiently.
"An hour!" Colin answered subconsciously. After that, he found that it was wrong.
Yang Xuan threw the button aside, shook his head and said, "the response is too slow."
Colin didn''t know what to say and was speechless.
After a while, cocoa flew back.
"It''s done. All the materials are in hand. Although these materials are too primitive and backward, I have to say..." cocoa''s face is intoxicated: "this feeling is really great."
For his special hobby, Yang Xuan didn''t bother to pay attention to him. He just looked at the time on the instrument.
21:02.
It''s already night.
The roar sounded as if a huge missile had cut through the air. After smashing the wall, a long metal with thick human arm stabbed Yang Xuan directly.
Boom!
Yang Xuan flexed his fingers, and the long strip of metal turned to one side. It turned out to be a white metal long gun.
A strong white man in strange armor walked out of the broken wall and slowly came in. His eyes always fell on Yang Xuan.
Colin was overjoyed and shouted, "war machine, you''re finally here."
Just as Colin was talking, three more people came in from outside the cave.
A man is thin with a long black bow on his back and sharp eyes.
Another woman, blonde and empty handed, looked at Yang Xuan with interested eyes since she came in.
The most eye-catching is the first person, with his feet always facing the air for about half a meter, his arms around his chest, and a faint luster on his black clothes.
Superman, war machine, black hawk, witch.
The names Yang Xuan had read in the materials were numbered one by one at this time.
Colin got up from the ground, stumbled to Superman standing in the air, and said anxiously, "he copied all the data of the base. We must keep him."
Superman nodded and looked at Yang Xuan.
The war machine in white metal armor went to the long gun and pulled it out. He took the long gun in his hand. The tip of the gun pointed to Yang Xuan and said, "if you surrender now, it''s still time."
Yang Xuan lost his smile, shook his head and said faintly, "do it, I''ve been waiting for you for a long time."
Hiss!
The white spear in the hand of the war machine grew longer in an instant, broke through the space distance between the two people and stabbed Yang xuanmei''s heart.
The fierce murderous spirit seems to drive some strange power. The sudden stab attack at this moment is no less than the double flower first-line warrior of Wushen star only in strength and speed.
Yang Xuan slightly turned his head. After wiping his hair, the white long gun suddenly turned its head and stabbed Yang Xuan in the back of his head.
Yang Xuan avoided again, and the turned gun tip roared back into the hands of the war machine, making a roar.
Yang Xuan suddenly shook his head, pinched his fingers, and pinched a thumb sized bullet in his hand.
But the next moment, a smile appeared on the face of the war machine.