Chapter 309

In the operating room, Xia Fei is lying on his bed under general anesthesia. The brain doctor Qin Fang is skillfully operating a laser scalpel.

In the pan human alliance with highly developed science and technology, machines have largely replaced manual work, especially in this complex brain surgery. The flexible mechanical arm is far more accurate than human manual operation, and the main responsibility of doctors has changed from operation to equipment operator.

It is reasonable to say that machinery has the potential to completely replace doctors, but it lacks the important link of intelligent system. Due to human's fear of highly intelligent robots, all mechanical assistants are in semi-automatic operation state. They can only implement the operation process according to the requirements of human beings, but they can not judge the physiological state of the operated person subjectively. Therefore, doctors are needed It's good to be on the side.

It is said that the surgery in the ancient civilization period was completely handed over to robots. They have been loyal to serve mankind for tens of thousands of years. Just as people have been used to treating robots as their relatives in their lives, these machines suddenly betrayed, and the epic flourishing ancient human civilization also disappeared.

Robots born in the hands of human beings are like the sons of human beings. It is an unimaginable tragedy that a son kills his father. Perhaps the reason why the human alliance dislikes robots so much is that they loved them too much.

Xia Fei lost consciousness and let Qin Fang open his skull. This situation is extremely dangerous for a soldier. A real soldier will not lose control of his surroundings at any time and give his life to others.

Xia Fei, of course, knew this very well. He put a mental thread around him that was totally invisible to the naked eye as his retained consciousness. Assuming that the crisis was coming, this spiritual silk thread could be used only by scientists. The Lama mastered the secret technique of turning the body into a tiny fraction. He dusted his body and was preparing to cross the thick stone wall, Unfortunately, I don't know why suddenly lost control of the body, and the whole person remained in the stone forever.

At that time, Xia Fei was young and did not believe that such a fantastic event would be true. Who would have thought that how many years have passed, and now Xia Fei has really met a killer with dust power! And Xia Fei himself is in the process of surgery, completely lost the resistance ability!

Butterfly knife continues to fly in the hand, the killer like the wind, completely traceless.

As long as you move your mind, the knife in your hand will be transformed into an entity, and it will fall deeply on Xia Fei's most fatal vital part. This is also the terrifying place of the dust power. It seems like nothing. It can decompose the objects around you at any time and restore them to their original appearance at any time.

When the corner of his eye was glanced casually, the killer found that there was something strange in Xia Fei's head. There was an inconspicuous mark on his cerebellum brainstem. If you look at it carefully with a magnifying glass, you will find that it is a star, a black star, and two star rings surround it.

"Why?" There was a scream from the killer's mouth. Of course, no one could hear his voice.

Helplessly shook his head, the killer's mouth with a smile.

"I didn't expect it. I didn't think of it." The killer said to himself.

As soon as the words fell, the killer walked out of the room like a breeze, leaving no trace. Xia Fei on the operating table did not notice that he had just walked outside the door of Luosheng.

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In a twinkling of an eye, the killer turned into a breeze and flew out of the wall like the sand in the desert.

In the dark narrow lane, a few lazy stray cats lie down in the garbage can, looking for food. Unfortunately, in this slum area, even human beings can hardly fill their stomachs, and the discarded food is very few. Therefore, most of these cats are as thin as wood and their hair is dim.

The killer looked around with his eyes and saw that there was no one around, so he showed his true face.

Like the scene in a science fiction movie, the air is freezing rapidly, and a transparent man is piled up. Soon, the color begins to become bright. A young man in his twenties appears in this alley without warning.

Whistling in his mouth and playing with the delicate butterfly knife in his hand, the young man walked away to the intersection as if nothing had happened.

His steps were light, and there was no sound at all, and there was a frivolous smile on his face.

It has to be said that this young man is very beautiful. He is obviously a man, but he has a face that most women envy. When he smiles, he still has shallow dimples on his cheeks. If you change him into a girl's costume, you can charm thousands of homosexuals.

There is a middle-aged man in a stiff suit at the intersection. His pure wool suit is very valuable, but it seems a little different when he appears in such a poor area. It is necessary to know that people who live here may not be able to buy the sleeves of this suit even if they have worked hard for a lifetime.

He was wearing a dark round hat with a low brim that covered half of his face. His body leaned lazily against the corner of the wall. There was little room in the slum that was clean. However, this man didn't care whether his expensive suit would be stained. It seemed that he only cared about the comfort of standing, but not the rest.

The young man, who was so delicate and in a mess, passed the middle-aged man in an expensive suit, without looking at each other, just like all the dull looking passers-by on the street.Whoosh ~

suddenly, the butterfly knife in the young man's hand moved!

It's like an electric current shooting out quickly. The blade of the knife touches the middle-aged man's face and doesn't enter the wall. The sound is very light, like cutting on tofu. It can be seen that the delicate knife like him is not a toy, but a sharp weapon for killing people without seeing blood!

"You follow me?" The young man slowly withdrew his knife and said with a chuckle.

"I don't have to follow you because stray cats love slums best." The middle-aged man lowered his head and said that even if the blade was less than a millimeter away from his face, he did not have any panic, and now he is more calm and terrible.

"No success?" Asked the middle-aged man.

The young man laughed and asked curiously, "how do you know?"

"Because your knife doesn't smell bloody."

The young man curled his mouth and lifted his arm gently. The butterfly knife quickly slipped into his sleeve and disappeared magically.

With his hands in his coat pocket, the young man leaned against the corner like the middle-aged man, but the middle-aged man lowered his head, while the young man was looking at the hot sun overhead.

"I don't kill people with blood." The young man said faintly.

The middle-aged man said quietly: "believe me, as long as it is a killing knife, it will leave its own bloody flavor."

The young man was overjoyed. "After all these years, you are still as stubborn as before."

The middle-aged man shook his head. "I'm the same as before, but the stray cat has become a knife."

The young man said triumphantly: "Mu Xiaodao is a good name. I took it myself."

The middle-aged man sighed, "I still like that stray cat."

"What's the difference? Stray cats use butterfly double-edged knives, and muxiaodao also uses butterfly two-edged knives. "

"A stray cat wants nothing but money for his life, but he doesn't want to die if he has a knife."

The young man was silent for a while, and then showed a bright smile. "If you kill too many people, you will always be tired of it. Now I am more interested in money. Besides, who are you going to be a watchdog? So you and I have changed. The eight little dogs have become the watchdogs, and the stray cats have become the fortune cats. No one is better than the others. "

"Li family, I went to Jin Bu Chang Li family." The middle-aged man said in a deep voice, "you'd better remember this name."

The young man laughed disapprovingly and said, "I don't like the gold, but I don't like the Li family."

"Whether you like it or not, they are your employers this time. If you take someone's money, they will help them out."

"I know." The young man whistled frivolously to a middle-aged woman passing by in the street, which scared the woman into flight.

"Know you still let Xia Fei go?" The middle-aged man is helpless to say, he raised his head to face the young people around him, his mouth two curled eight character Hu slightly flying.

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