Pheromone recognition disorder

Chapter 47: How dare you think about it?

Chapter 47 How dare you think about it?

  
  In the huge mecha repair factory, Forbidden Abyss was placed on the ground, with huge metal grippers lifting its arms from above.

  Technicians the size of rice grains were scattered on the huge steel giant. They stopped in mid-air, lowering their heads and staring at the silver-haired omega below.

  At this time, the head technician saw Jiang Ci and immediately came up to him,
  "Major General Jiang Ci, Technician Chief Yang Tian has been unwell these days. It's up to me to take over. Major General, just call me He Xu."

  At this time, Jiang Ci had already adjusted the expression on his face, and no one could see the shy and flustered look he had in the elevator just now. The major general nodded lightly, his eyes stayed on the unfamiliar face for a moment, and then calmly moved away,

  "Well, you should have received the order? I will be responsible for guarding the Forbidden Abyss during this period. Don't worry about things in Shiwen District. Cheng Jin has already gone to deal with it."

  "Yes, thank you, Major General."

  The person in charge extended his hand and said with a smile,
  "-Then please come with me."

  "..."

  But at this time, Jiang Ci did not move. He glanced around, frowned slightly, pointed at the huge instrument in the distance, and asked,
  "——What is that?"

  In the distance, four huge, weird-shaped black instruments were placed in the four corners of the Forbidden Abyss. The person in charge looked blank, but still looked as normal, and explained with a smile,
  "It's a new detector, Major General."

  ——Lied.

  There is a father who is known as the father of human science and technology in the new era. Although he died early and taught him very little, after all, it was his family education. Jiang Ci was familiar with these things and knew them very well.

  That is not a detector at all. The detector does not require such a large energy voltage, and its value even exceeds the superconducting electromagnetic gun equipped by the mecha.

  Church people?

  Or someone with sparse leaves?

  Jiang Ci was thinking in his mind. At the same time, Huo Xianfeng, who had just come out of the elevator, also felt something was wrong. He looked up and found a trace of gold on the wreckage.

  The young man narrowed his eyes slightly.
  It was absolutely impossible for such pure gold to be accidentally rubbed on during battle, even during repairs.

  Most importantly, the color reminded him of the so-called stigmata on Cruzi's body. At this moment, Jiang Ci looked back with emotion, and Huo Xianfeng quickly exchanged a look with him.

  The latter nodded slightly and said in the same tone as usual:

  "Then you can continue to work, I can just take a look."

  The moment the silver-haired major general turned around, Bai Ze's solemn voice sounded from the biochip embedded behind his ear:

  "Ah Ci, from you When I got on the elevator just now, the signal was completely blocked, and the message couldn't be transmitted at all."

  He froze, and before he could react, a solemn voice sounded from behind.

  It felt like a cold snake crawling up my spine.