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Leighton got up directly from the driver’s seat and stumbled to a corner of the engine room. The manipulator pried up a metal cover plate. He suddenly found that the first few broken roads and roads that needed maintenance were all connected, and the connection places did not leave too much trace. At first glance, I changed a new road plate.

Although there are still chapped lines on the apron of the aging airtight valve, they are only lines. With a poke of Leighton’s finger, you can know that the material of the apron has been completely changed, and its performance has even surpassed that of the new replacement.
He took down the apron and cut off a layer of rubber bottom on the surface with a small knife, revealing that it is a kind of material similar to biological cartilage, but its physical properties are closer to the apron than cartilage. The original material is simply a perfect substitute for rubber.
"Koran! Kelan! This little girl is amazing! " Leighton ran back to the cockpit as if he had discovered a new continent, pointing his finger at Zeluo excitedly. "She, she, she, she, she, you found the treasure!"
"Come on, don’t make a fuss." Kelan picked the eyepiece and glanced at him very calmly. "Remember to keep this a secret."
"Mm-hmm, I know, I know!" Leighton rushed to nod, of course, he knew what this ability meant. If it was leaked, I’m afraid it would cause a sensation as much as Koran’s secrets
"Besides, she is our biggest reliance on this operation." Kelan pointed to sit on his leg. "Ivan gave me a gun."
"What are you going to do?" Ivan asked doubtfully, but he took out a large-caliber hunting pistol and threw it to Koran.
Kelan took the gun and directly insured his temple.
"Wocao you-"Leighton exclaimed just blurted out Koran had already pulled the trigger.
"bang!"
There was a loud noise in the cockpit, but Leighton and Ivan expected that the brains would split and the blood would splash. Although the gun was pointed at Kelan’s temple, it seemed to be separated by an invisible barrier. Whether smoke or fire penetrated this barrier, Kelan’s skin was so close that there was no trace of burns.
Kelan fired a gun and knocked the armrest surface of the barrel seat a few times before a severely deformed warhead fell out from the muzzle.
He picked up the warhead and held it in front of everyone.
"This, this is her ability?" Leighton looked at zeluo’s eyes a little surprised.
"Well … I can do it at this level," Marshall muttered. His eyes lingered for a few seconds, but his eyes showed a faint sadness. "I didn’t expect that the’ perfect individual’ had a … pretty little girl besides me. It’s a pity."
Kelan knows that he misunderstood Zeluo’s identity, but she has a limited life like herself. But in this case, Kelan can’t say the wrong thing. She can nod her head along his meaning and say, "Well, there are two perfect individuals who can give this shuttle an unbreakable shield of ideas. Do we need to worry about the automatic defense system of the Greek?"
"This thing is better than an energy shield. If only it could be mass-produced," Leighton said.
"Stop dreaming and start Taisuo quickly. If that thing completely controls the’ Greece’, then we need to face more than two 15-millimeter magnetic cannons." Kelan reached out and hit all the instruments on the operating platform one by one, and then pushed the hangar right in front of the control lever next to the passenger seat and slowly rose.
"Knowing that there are so two bosses in the plane, I finally have a little bottom in my heart." Leighton sighed that the four tail propellers started the engine and sprayed a deep and blue flame at the same time. The whole frame was too fast and slipped into the deep darkness.
Although there were Zeluo and Marshall, in order to avoid risks as much as possible, Plan A was not abandoned. After leaving the hangar, Taisuo flew to the wreckage of the armed landing craft not far away.
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"Grass … is really a soul SSR?" Leighton smacked his mouth and carefully dialed a severely deformed steel shell with scorched marks on its surface. A palm-sized dark blue cassette appeared in everyone’s field of vision.
This cassette is the "friendly identification module" of the armed landing craft. This thing should have been inserted into the landing craft console, but now the whole console has been blown to pieces, but the part with the cassette slot is completely preserved and has not been blown to the waves.
"No one is lucky. This thing has no damage at all." Leighton said that although the friendly identification module has not been obtained yet, the department sensor is still working on the serial number, ownership and identification code of this armed landing craft. The screen of Taisuo is displayed in the department. If you want to crack this card security program, then insert it into Taisuo console and modify a corresponding model, this string of identification codes will be owned by Taisuo.
"Be careful, don’t screw it up," Kelan said to Leighton, staring at the picture coming back from the external camera.
"I know, I know," Leighton read aloud. He also stared at the screen with his neck stretched out-the robot arm of Taisuo cabin has been connected with his cybernetic prosthesis. He manipulated the 30-meter-long robot arm as if driving his body.
The "finger" at the front end of the mechanical arm moved and gently pinched the wreckage of the operating table with the identification module inserted-whether the operating table or the identification module are made of polymer rather than nonmetal, if Leighton’s hand strength is slightly greater, they will be crushed when written.
"Relax, relax … take your time …" Leighton said to himself little by little, and took back the outstretched mechanical arm. In addition to the two fingers holding the wreckage, he had to build a "protective cover" with other fingers to prevent those floating broken pieces from hitting the identification module.
The whole recycling process took less than ten minutes in real time, but Leighton’s eyes felt as if it had been a hundred years.
It was not until he got the identification module into his hand that he exhaled a mouthful of polluted air heavily.
"I didn’t even dare to suffocate the atmosphere just now."
"Isn’t this just to help you practice your vital capacity?" The first step of plan A was successfully completed, and Kelan finally put a little joke on Leighton.
"Just pull it … I’m wearing artificial lungs. If I want to increase my lung capacity, I can add money to buy a higher-end product-but then again, the owner of the hunting group, you can’t say that?" Leighton held out his index finger and thumb of the manipulator and gently rubbed them for a few times. A sharp metal friction immediately rang.
"When I get back, I’ll give you a top-level artificial lung. Is the latest release of Maya Biology customized?"
"Hey, thank you, boss," Leighton said, and a metal probe popped out of his finger and inserted into the side gap of the identification module.
Compared with the military and civilian equipment identification module, it is much easier to crack. In less than five seconds, the red indicator light on the cassette surface jumps into green. Leighton blows a hand at the cassette interface and plugs it into the console.
Chapter three hundred and ninety-two Boarding
With the friendly identification module, Taisuo approached the ship "Greece" without being attacked.
The gate of the "Greece" hangar is open, which saves the intrusion lock step. Leighton controls Taisuo to stop directly in the hangar.
"Prepare to connect with the hangar control system, and Ivan and I will be responsible for the oxygen supply device of the hangar door." Koran said to Leighton and then got up from his seat and waved to Ivan.
Chiron’s hands are not weak, but their equipment can be "crude". Even if they are wearing the "bronze hammer", their body power armor has lost its original nine successes, and there are four people wearing aerospace or new armor.
But when Kelan walked to the airtight cabin, Zeluo followed her. She reached out and grabbed Kelan’s waist to hang the Sam Browne Belt-although she didn’t speak, her face had already expressed her meaning. She wanted to go with Kelan.
Kelan knows that Zeluo has the ability of being too young, but now her ability is far from the mark. If she can move freely in the environment, even Kelan doesn’t know how to introduce the origin of this "monster" to her teammates.
"You’d better stay. There’s no extra space flight for you," said Curran. "I’ll be back in five minutes soon."
Although still reluctant, Zeluo finally let go.
"Alas ….. I don’t know if I have found myself a big trouble." Kelan sighed. The actual psychological age of Zeluo is equivalent to just being sensible. If human children have been obedient all the time, that’s to say, I’m afraid that if one day comes to the rebellious period, it won’t be that Kelan can control it.
"You can’t escape if you fight again. You can take it one step at a time …"
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The anti-intrusion system of the "Greece" has been triggered once, and all the equipment roads in the hangar have been cut off. At this time, it is in a dark state, and several lights make the independent source security warning light emit dark red light.
Kelan Taisuo groped for the engine for a while, hit a flip cover and pulled out a cable from the inside-there is a way to restart the hangar equipment except to go to the bridge.
Ivan was carrying a weapon to guard around Kelan, but he dragged the cable to the console at the corner of the hangar. He took out a dagger, first, the end of the handle bulged and screwed the access cover screw, and then inserted the tip of the knife into the gap to pry up the whole access cover.
"Leighton ready" Koran communication channel said and then put the hand cable into the console inside a spare socket surface.
"It will take thirteen minutes to write the virus program into the ship’s general control system." Leighton sound came from the earphone. Koran looked up and looked at the dark console display screen and said, "Give priority to invading the hangar control module and lock the door."
"I know"
As soon as Leighton’s voice fell, the hangar door behind Taisuo slowly closed for a while. The top of the fan hangar rang, and oxygen was constantly being pressed into the hangar by the blower.
"Can you turn on the light?" Koran looked around. "It’s too dark here to see anything clearly. It’s too vulnerable to attack."
"I don’t think so …" Leighton said with some difficulty. "There seems to be something wrong with the lighting system. I see that the lights in the hangar are all on, but it just doesn’t work …"