Chapter 417: Has there been a premeditated defection?

Of course, rocks are the most difficult object to conduct heat, so the rocks have become powder layers, and the thickness is not large. An Feng estimated that this layer of powder is about centimeters thick, which is more obvious around the hole. After the powder layer, it is a glazed layer formed by high temperature. The quartz substance in the rocks is sintered into glass at high temperature. The same is true.

Because there is no ventilation system underground, the high temperature slowly spreads around. It was not until an hour later that the temperature near the No. 7 mining tunnel dropped to about 100 degrees Celsius.

Bob and his four men stopped about a kilometer away from the No. 7 mining tunnel. At this time, the mine tunnel they were facing was already burning. In the dark tunnel, some ores became slightly red, and the railway tracks on the ground were even more stunningly hot.

Not only that, the heat wave that hits your face also has a suffocating smell, and a heat wave is directly rolled on your face. You clearly feel the wind coming towards you, but it seems like you are plunging into the water and unable to breathe any air, so you feel dizzy and your hands and feet become weak.

Unconsciously, the three mercenaries quietly took a few steps back, feeling that their breathing was still difficult to move smoothly, so they couldn't help but take a few more steps back... When it felt less hot, their breathing was a little smoother, one of the mercenaries turned their eyes to the walls on both sides of the tunnel.

I saw that there were the original power lines left by the mine company on the walls on both sides of the tunnel, and some mercenaries went downstairs to re-arrange the power lines. After repeated tossing, the original power lines arranged by the mine company were basically damaged, broken, broken, and damaged, while the power lines arranged by the mercenaries were still retained. At least this section of the line behind everyone looked good. In front of the mercenaries, the protective rubber layer of the power lines had been burned down, and many power lines had been burned together and could not be used at all.

At this time, everyone knew that something was wrong with the First Mercenary Squad. Under such extreme heat, it was impossible for them to have a chance to survive.

A mercenary walked over with sadness, cut the line with the scissors he carried with him, then sorted out the communication line, and informed the situation of the first group upwards through the line. He said sadly: "I don't know how many degrees the temperature at the center of the explosion is. We are now about 700 meters away from the explosion site. The air temperature here is already more than 50 degrees, which is as hot as a steamer, which is more unbearable than the Sahara Desert."

After pausing, the mercenary added: "I think the ventilation system should be repaired and the hot air inside should be pumped out so that we can find the bodies of the victims, and then find the bodies of the two targets - I think in this case, the target we pursue cannot survive."

"No, they must be alive, I can be sure of this." Bob walked up to take the soldier's caller, adding in a calm tone: "You can't imagine the survival ability of these two people. They must be hiding somewhere now, waiting for a chance to fight back.

Sir, your employment task has not been completed. I still need your assistance. Let us live together. Only if I confirm the bodies of those two people, can you receive the final payment."

The squadron leader hesitated for a while, he took a few breaths, suppressed the unhappiness in his heart, and asked Bob with a fire: "Do you think all the members of my first team have been killed?"

"Yes, there is no doubt about that."

"So, what is the cause of the accident? Was the flamethrower accidentally igniting the biogas in the tunnel, or what other reasons?"

"It's not an accident, it's a battle. I can be sure of this, but what exactly is it, I need to wait until the hole cools down before I can tell you."

The squadron leader smashed his mouth and replied embarrassedly: "I also think so. My soldiers have electronic police dogs in their hands, which are particularly sensitive to air composition. They also have various advanced equipment, which is impossible to detonate the biogas in the tunnel.

But I have a little doubt. The information I got said: The woman transported five trucks of supplies to the tunnel, and among these supplies, personal daily necessities accounted for the vast majority. But now, the battle has been going on, two people in the tunnel have fired at least 30,000 bullets and discarded nearly 100 guns. The arms they consumed can fill an arsenal. What's going on?

I also want to know how the high temperature in the tunnel is made? Where did they come from so many supplies to deal with us until now? Why do we always use advanced equipment whenever we use cracking equipment in the tunnel, and it seems to be quite hard to do it?

Can you tell me what's going on? I've spent nearly a month in this Balkha Qianshan Mountains. I brought more than 40 world-leading mercenaries. I got into the tunnel like a mouse, just to capture two people like a mouse... Now, two-thirds of my troops have been lost. The two people I pursued have ease, as if there are still inexhaustible means and inexhaustible materials?

OK, you ask me to continue now, please tell me: What should I continue with? Use the remaining troops and the remaining supplies? Do you think it is wise to do this?"

The previous question is difficult to explain.

Susanna chose this hiding point temporarily, and there were not many supplies stored in the hiding point. After nearly a month of fierce battle, even if the five trucks of supplies were all food, the two should have consumed the food. But now the two people are lively and live more moister than mercenaries... This is not scientific.

The only logical explanation is: when An Feng arrived in this mountainous area, he carried a lot of supplies with him. According to normal circumstances, the supplies An Feng should be carrying at least three times the supplies he consumes now. Only in this way can the two people be at ease now.

This answer...is too scary.

This shows that An Feng's purpose in coming to this mountainous area was not pure. Before he came to this mountainous area, he had already made plans to join hands with Susanna, so he brought a lot of supplies over. His behavior was to reinforce, not search.

After thinking more deeply, An Feng thought that when he knew that he had been framed, his first feeling was to prepare reinforcements. Is this possible? Then he immediately got rid of the tight control of the intelligence agency and accurately found Susanna's secret hiding place... Well, this means that the two had contacted each other before, and even had a tacit understanding before.

Thinking of these two people being from the same research institute and being created by the same scientific madman, the result is very terrible.

Bob narrowed his eyes and tried to pretend to be nothing. "Sir Squadron Captain, don't ask me if you have any questions. I am just an executor. You should raise your questions to the person you should ask, don't tell me."

This sentence is actually a hint.

The squadron leader thought about it and decided to follow this hint. He signaled the adjutant to activate the secret contact line and contact the submarine captain. The squadron leader did not guarantee whether the contact could be answered smoothly, because since the last communication was interrupted, the submarine captain had never taken the initiative to contact the squadron leader.

The signal was sent, and the next step was to wait patiently, waiting for the communication satellite to send a handshake signal, and then the submarine captain agreed to receive the communication signal sent by the squadron leader.

The people at the ink were waiting, and the people at the underground were waiting. When the squadron leader decided to contact his employer, Bob seemed reasonable. He called the three mercenaries carrying the boxes to retreat for a distance, and at the same time told them: "Restore the underground ventilation system first, it is best to restore the underground lighting circuit as well. I don't like to grop in the dark...

What, are you worried that it will be beneficial to the other party's actions after restoring the lighting? No, no, they have two eyes, each of us has two eyes, they have four eyes in total, and we have eight eyes here, restoring the lighting is obviously beneficial to us... OK, I'm talking about orders rather than requests, do what I say.

The two mercenaries quickly asked their boss for instructions. At this time, the mercenary squadron leader was biting his thumb and circled around the desk in the tent. When he heard the request, he waved his hand disapprovingly: "He was right. I should have thought of this long ago. As long as we have sufficient electricity, we will restore the underground lighting."

At this time, An Feng and Susanna had already swam to the entrance of the tunnel of No. 1. The tunnel here was not damaged seriously, and some power lines could still be used. Of course, the high temperature and absorption of the tunnel were also isolated from here.

An Feng groped in the dark and connected the available lines. Susanna looked at his movements and said the scene after the explosion of Tunnel No. 7: "...I didn't pay attention to the others, but what happened to those two mysterious people? For example, how could the white mercenary who suddenly disappeared from my hearing? When he appeared again, he had turned into a corpse... What about your vision, did your visual system lose them?"

An Feng nodded calmly, his hands continued to be busy, and his eyelids did not lift up: "The dead enemy is the best enemy. Why are those two people so weird? What special abilities do they have? It doesn't matter now. They no longer exist. They can no longer threaten us, so why bother pursuing the details?"

Susanna shook her head and saw An Feng carefully packing the power connector. She quickly handed over a data cable, and then said absent-mindedly: "No, if you don't understand their background, I'm a little uneasy, because we may encounter similar enemies next time. If we meet such people again, we don't know the details at all, and we will still be in a hurry."

An Feng shrugged and began to quickly connect the data cable.

In the darkness, Susanna was absent-minded, and she did not hear the sound of insects crawling - she saw countless ants constantly jumping out of the beautiful blue moon ring in An Feng's hand. The ants were crawling quickly along the line, but their crawling speed was not as fast as the speed of an ant.

"Success cannot be copied. Believe me, even if they create one or two people with some kind of expertise, they cannot create two completely identical super killers, because people are never industrial products, and even the same family, the same education, the same experience, the same learning level, the same degree of learning, they still create two completely different individuals.

Isn’t that what you and I do? Your bones have been rebuilt, and my bones have also been partially rebuilt, but our development direction is different. I believe those people are also facing the same situation.

Or after they undergo bone reconstruction and genetic reconstruction, they will become better than ordinary people in various skills, but only that, if a certain aspect of sensory ability enters an area that cannot be explained in the scientific field, I believe that is definitely an example, and it is absolutely impossible to mass-manufacturing or industrialized production... Do you understand what I mean?"

Susanna looked at An Feng and activated her laptop, and nodded: "You want to tell me that the two mysterious mercenaries we just encountered are already past. We will not see mercenaries with similar skills again, so there is no need to investigate what their specialties are and how they have these specialties, as long as you know how to kill them."

An Feng nodded heavily and replied: "I used to be a student under the doctoral department and heard some strange and strange stories about the doctor. The doctor once imagined the design of transparent people. He said: It is impossible to make the light completely pass through the human body, but it is like a chameleon, causing light to distort in the area near the body, and even completely integrate with the surrounding environment. This is possible, and it can be achieved by modern technology.

For example, the current three-dimensional painting is clearly painted on a picture on the sidewalk, and the abyss and lava are painted on the picture. However, this three-dimensional painting can cleverly deceive the world's vision, allowing you to stand by the picture, even if you step on the picture, you still can't see any flaws. You can feel completely clearly that there are abyss and lava under your feet.

Similar deception equipment has long appeared. For example, using three-dimensional painting technology in holographic photography can do it: there is a tall building in front of you, but it makes you feel that the tall building does not exist at all, and you only see the grass and streams in front of you.

Of course, holographic photography is a relatively advanced method, and it is easy to be exposed in the complete darkness. But I have also used the lower-level method than holographic photography. Oh, you have also used it. For example, the camouflage tarpaulin we avoid soldiers' searches on the ground. The surface of the tarpaulin is actually a coating. The fluorescent substance that forms the coating is the main component of the seventh generation TV screen - the soft screen. It can be played on clothes, shoes, walls, and anywhere you want it to play TV.

The rest is simple. With a soft TV screen, we only need to build a three-dimensional painting on the screen and search our soldiers. Even if we stand by our side, we still can't feel it..."

Susanna watched An Feng type out a long string of passwords on the computer and then sent out the "handshake" message. She quickly interrupted: "You are talking to me about camouflage tarpaulins and holographic photography, but I didn't feel the electromagnetic fluctuations around me. That mysterious invisible guy, his combat uniform is not a soft display, unless..."

There was a response on the computer, and the computer kitten sent the acceptance message...

An Feng had no time to look up, so he briefly reminded Susanna: "GMO."

Susanna later understood what An Feng meant. She opened her mouth in surprise and took a few breaths. Seeing An Feng busy receiving information, she murmured in a low voice: "Oh my God, this is a taboo, this is a taboo, not to carry out various genetic modifications on people, which is a consensus in the scientific community. Human beings were created by God, and interfering in human evolution is to enter the realm of genitals, which disturbed the hand of God."

An Feng snorted in his nose and said contemptuously: "How did we come from?"

Susanna stutteredly responded: "This is different. We just strengthened some of the limbs, like prosthetic regeneration, like cell regeneration, and genetically modified genes are implanted in humans, which is even more serious than cloning."

An Feng waved his hand to interrupt Susanna's words. He made a gesture of silence, and then contacted the computer kitten with a crackling sound. At this time, his initial communication plan was finally realized - he found a communication equipment for a dead mercenary, and now he is disguising as a dead mercenary and having a conversation with the computer kitten.

In order to avoid being discovered, the entire dialogue process is to first compress and encrypt your conversation, and then send the signal within a thousandth of a second. The receiver decrypts through a specific decryption program to understand the complete call content.

This kind of call makes the call process of both parties a bit intermittent. After each person sends his or her words, he or she needs to wait for the other party to decompress and decrypt and answer. The answer words also have to go through the process of decryption and decompression, so both parties wait a little longer during the call.

An Feng asked: "Have you found the employer behind the scenes?"

Computer kitten replied: "Their employer has found that the employer once had a brief call with a person code-named No. 5. As for the content of the call, I have not cracked it yet. Can you create two or three more calls?"

An Feng asked in surprise: "It's been a child, and you haven't cracked their communication password yet. You are a smart computer. Maybe there are several top smart computers in the world."

The computer kitten's answer was quite ashamed, and it whispered: "I was discovered... Oh, I'm not saying that they tracked me... No, maybe they didn't know my existence, but one of them noticed the inflow of data and forced the main server to shut down.

So far, the communication ship has been powered up and has quickly dived again, but their communications have never been restored. I estimate that the people on the ship are still trying to search for the virus and take stock of their losses. They have sent out three orders quickly, but refused to receive any foreign information numbers, so I need them to resume communications and at least resume receiving signals."

An Feng thought for a while and replied: "Okay, I will force them for a while. They will always contact the outside world. I have the patience."

After a moment of pause, An Feng asked interested: "Well, what useful information did you get from them?"

Computer kittens don't lie, so they honestly tricked: "I started to search only the small files in their archives, and estimated that they downloaded about one-third of the small files. When I turned my target to medium-sized files with a target of more than 600 megabytes and less than three G-s, I transferred one file and was discovered.

At present, there is not much valuable information in the archives. Most of the small files are text memos, which are only a few hundred K in size, no images, and no photos.

At present, I am summarizing these small files and not finding any content involving you. As for your girlfriend, unless you tell me the code name she uses, I have no idea just by writing, so I need to continue to monitor their communications."

An Feng thought for a while and replied: "Okay, I will communicate with you every half an hour from now on. If you have any new situations, please tell me."

After a while, the mercenaries finally turned on the ventilation system and began to drain the hot air from the underground. At this time, the number owner was on both sides of the tunnel, and most of the tunnel entrances were blocked, so the several tunnels that penetrated each other could easily fill the air quickly.

Susanna saw An Feng finish the call, she turned around and deliberately did not see how An Feng dealt with the laptop in her hand. She said with a memory look: "Oh, you just mentioned the disguise scene. I suddenly thought that when I was shot by those two people for the first time, I shot back at the empty hole. At that time, I didn't know why, but I just felt that I had to shoot somewhere.

However, when the bullet I shot reached the void, the warhead seemed to disappear into the void, but then I clearly felt the sound of a broken glass, but I did not see any fragments splashing down."

Susanna was thinking about other things on her back, in order to prevent herself from remembering. She was unwilling to remember what suddenly disappeared from An Feng's hand and suddenly appeared, so as not to be arrested and read this memory.

Now she recalled the battle scene at that time. At this point, she also understood: it turned out that the two special mercenaries did not disappear, but they built a virtual scene in front of them, allowing the virtual scene to deceive Susanna's vision. They themselves hid behind the virtual scene, perhaps staring at Susanna upright, and aimed at Susanna with a rifle.

Well, at this moment, Susanna really doesn't need to know how the two people built the virtual scene. She just needs to remember to follow the attacking trajectory and shoot in the opposite direction, no matter which direction the scene is.

An Feng handed over a watch from behind. The watch looked like a military watch used by the Navy SEALs. Susanna knew it was a miniature telephone. Of course, it also had all the functions of a military submersible watch.

Silently carrying this watch, Susanna listened to the strong buzzing sound in the ventilation shaft. It was not her own thing, but she didn't feel sorry for her. The original huge ventilation fan in the mine is now running overloaded. The ventilation fan after the current is overloaded and it is very noisy when it runs. It is pumping out the hot wind from the underground and pouring high concentrations of compressed air.

Well, the group of mercenaries outside were indeed rich and powerful. The compressed air they poured in was not obtained directly from the air, but was actually mixed with gases with exactly the same composition as the air. The nitrogen substance in it was actually made of liquid nitrogen. Therefore, after the air was poured into the underground passage, the temperature in the passage immediately dropped by more than ten degrees. The whistling wind blew, and it felt like the cold wind in hell, and it was chilly.

After a while, a thin layer of frost formed at the ventilation passage.

The ventilation work lasted for two hours. During these two hours, An Feng and Susanna closed their eyes and rested. The squadron leader was anxiously waiting for the employer to resume communications. Bob tentatively led people into the cave and approached the entrance of Tunnel No. 7. The three mercenaries carrying the box behind him were busy re-establishing communications and lighting lines on the route he had taken.

In the mine tunnel, the iron train originally used to transport ore was used by Bob. There are now six gas cylinders on the iron train, four of which are liquid nitrogen cylinders, one is oxygen cylinder, and the other is Yu ice cylinder.

Bob directed the soldiers to unscrew the valves of six gas cylinders. The mercenaries quickly opened the valves to the maximum. Bob kicked the mine cart. The ore cart slid down the incomplete rails to the depths of the tunnel. When it reached the twisted rails, the ore cart fell on the ground, and several gas cylinders were thrown out of the car, and then rolled down the natural slope of the tunnel to the depths of the tunnel. Some gas cylinders were blocked by obstacles in the middle, and the gas cylinders that were not blocked continued to roll to the bottom of the cave.

This kind of thing is very effective for rapid cooling. People can finally enter the area where the gas cylinders roll. Several people walked along the rails, lifted up the ore truck again, picked up the gas cylinder blocked by obstacles, and then did the same thing and continued to roll the gas cylinder deep.

Because the tunnel they passed by was not suitable for human survival, the four people were relieved to walk - they only had to deal with the high temperatures in the tunnel.

Because they were afraid of high temperatures to detonate explosives and bullets, they didn't even carry weapons with them until they advanced to the entrance of Tunnel No. 7.

Bob twisted the large flashlight without hesitation, illuminating the gray soil surface at the entrance of Tunnel No. 7 and the glass layer of rocks on the outer edge. The three mercenaries behind him were gestured to each other and preparing to go into Tunnel No. 7 to investigate. Bob suddenly reached out and made a stop gesture. He pointed to the direction of the central transfer platform and reminded: "Listen."

The three mercenaries listened with their ears. They actually heard nothing, but when they saw Bob's expression of affirmation, they hurriedly asked carefully: "Master Sergeant, what's the matter?"

Bob nodded in a mysterious way and said, "Gunshot,...4...¨You check the phone to see if you can communicate with the ground."

Several mercenaries quickly checked the phone. Sure enough, they broke off contact with the ground. A mercenary rushed to the tunnel wall to check the communication line they had just paved... It was obvious that the communication line was unobstructed, but why did no response to the communication request they sent?
Chapter completed!