Psychics don't die from gunfire

Chapter 367 Answer, or cry

——The person who comes is not a good person.

Xu He, who had gone through numerous tests and successfully graduated from a fairly good university, was promoted to the current third-level researcher.

His prosthetic configuration is extremely good. His prosthetic eye "Type A Mountain Viewer" is best at local microscopic and image recognition. It can record the other person's appearance, micro-movements, etc. in almost an instant and compare them with the database.

No matching files found.

Not a colleague.

then.

Without bothering to think about how the other party bypassed his consciousness network and infiltrated, nor caring whether or not to interfere with the experimental progress, Xu He directly activated his psychic power.

The mind has three functions.

"For the gathering!"

Those employees who had long regarded him as their absolute leader, under the catalysis of psychic energy, turned into the most loyal guards and pounced on the intruder at the door.

Xu He raised his hand and launched a shocking attack specifically aimed at the mind, which would at least make the opponent dizzy for a moment.

At the same time, his artificial eye lit up blue, activating the encrypted communication to send a warning to the outside world and call for support.

The silent pressure descended.

Under the suppression of the gravity field, the employees who rushed over were pressed to the ground, and they could hardly even struggle. Xu He was no exception. The gravity came too suddenly, causing him to stumble and kneel.

——Gravity field!

Prosthetics? Special forces? Or the psychic power of "Balance"? The first ring? The second ring?
In an instant, a series of possibilities flashed through Xu He's mind, and then, without hesitation, he gave himself the psychological suggestion of "liberating body functions" and the instruction to lift the power threshold of the entire cyborg.

This gravity field alone can't stop me, I have to fight!
"Pfft——!"

Xu He spat out a mouthful of blood and lowered his head in shock.

Intense pain. The source is the kidneys.

A handleless dagger was inserted deeply into the kidney.

In the next moment, the figure stuck to the ceiling of the factory got rid of the optical simulation and fell into the aisle like a whirlwind. Three streaks of light broke through the air and accurately nailed Xu He's hands and feet.

"I--"

In shock and anger, Xu He forcibly raised his spiritual power, which was enough to instantly turn an ordinary person into an idiot and was about to sweep through.

——Qiang!

Then the figure arrived in an instant, running through the iron mesh aisle at a speed far beyond imagination. At the moment of brushing shoulders, he removed Xu He's prosthetic arm with extremely skillful techniques, and then hit his throat with his backhand, forcibly interrupting the psychic impact with severe pain.

"Since you are a psychologist, don't you know this kind of thing?"

Song Shi put his hands in his pockets, walked across the concrete floor of the factory and went up to the second floor.

"When someone appears in front of another person with some exaggerated behavior or dress, the latter's attention will be greatly distracted, and he or she will unconsciously ignore the things around him or her. This is a tried and tested trick for stealing."

Song Shi said leisurely: "Of course, the same is true for assassins."

"I was standing right in front of you just now, so how could I be the main attacker?"

"By the way."

Song Shi stopped and came in front of Xu He.

He squatted down and said with a smile: "The 'communication sent successfully' you see now is actually a picture I photoshopped."

Xu He spit out blood and opened his eyes wide.

Within the artificial eye's field of vision, the encrypted communication channel that originally displayed "Sent successfully" suddenly turned into a two-dimensional stick figure-drawing-style crying doll, jumping and hopping within the field of vision.

When was I hacked?
This is a firewall module that is said to be able to defend against depth 3 level demons and has won a series of awards. It is the third generation of the "barrier".

"Who are you?" Xu He was controlled by Ai Lu with a dagger at his neck, heart, kidneys, brain-computer interface, and spine. He was half-kneeling on the ground with an expression full of shock and anger.

Song Shi didn't answer, but continued to look at the other person with a smile.

It was not until a few seconds later that he raised his index finger and pointed it at his forehead.

"When faced with a sudden question, people tend to answer subconsciously in their hearts. You want to use this to use the [Consensus] psychic power to find out my identity." Song Shi praised: "This is the most beautiful method you have used so far."

"It's a pity that you couldn't 'read' it."

Those embarrassed, frightened and angry expressions disappeared in an instant, leaving only ugliness.

Xu He was indeed unwilling to see this embarrassing appearance, but he did it on purpose in an attempt to lower the other party's vigilance.

Acting so flawlessly.

Xu He's heart became heavier and heavier.

[Consensus] Psychic power is not omnipotent, at least he cannot be omnipotent. Moreover, after suffering a series of blows, his psychic power has weakened a lot.

Even if they are not psychics, as long as they have undergone a long period of specialized training, they can build a tough mental wall through willpower and skills to counter things like the stress question and answer session just now. It is not too surprising that the other party is isolated from "mind reading".

What really makes me feel cold is that the other party has this awareness.

Even some mercenaries who have been fighting for many years and are mature and experienced may have a strong fighting capacity, but due to their wild background, they rarely do things like "anti-mind reading training", or even have no awareness of this aspect at all.

This kind of thing is often only deliberately cultivated and trained by agents, senior security guards and other individual soldiers backed by large organizations.

Damn, what is the other party’s identity!
Could it be that these are technical spies sent by those giant corporations that have long coveted them?
"——Have you finished reading the experimental log?"

At this moment, the other party turned his head and looked at the man who was holding the knife.

Xu He felt a chill in his heart again. The experimental log stored in his personal terminal was also hacked and stolen.

After a long silence, the man turned to Xu He, and the middle-aged man who had spoken gave up his seat.

".Why would you do that."

This person also looked like a middle-aged man. He took off his hood, squatted down, stared at himself, and there was no change in his tone.

"How can there be a one-sided transaction?"

The situation was difficult, but Xu He became carefree. He simply changed his posture and sat up: "Want to pry words out of a consensus mind?"

"Sure, I'll give you a chance." He said coldly, "One question each, answer in order. Ugh!"

The middle-aged man, or rather Ai Lu disguised as a "middle-aged man", stabbed forward with a knife.

"I have studied the distribution of the human nervous system." Ai Lu held the dagger and pressed it against the opponent's temple: "I have practiced how to make people more painful."

"Hahaha!" Xu He was not afraid: "You are saying 'pain' to a consensus? Do you know what sensory shielding is?"

"I know. The five hells of heaven and man, the five senses are forbidden."

Ailu said.

"But you can't do it yet. You're just bluffing."

He reached under his cloak, pulled out a roll of cloth, unbuttoned it, and pulled it open, revealing it was filled with all kinds of reagents.

Sodium truth serum, sensory sensitivity multiplier, neurotransmitter accelerator
Although his major was social studies and psychology, as an outstanding researcher from an academic institution, Xu He was able to quickly identify the effects of some reagents, but he could not recognize most of the drug reagents.

Xu He's forehead gradually became wet.

"You don't have the power to choose." Ai Lu took out a vacuum injection pump: "Answer, or howl."

"——Why would you do this to them?"

(End of this chapter)