Wang Zheng followed him slowly, and his mind turned around. Almost everyone had one weapon storage device in this plane world. It was not beyond his expectations that the handle could be quickly achieved. However, the success of the weapon program's energizer was unexpected. The scarcity of small anti-gravity devices was also within his expectations. After all, things that even people in the military and medical department knew must be rare items here.

The bald old man opened the small door, made an invitation to Wang Zheng, and got in first. Wang Zheng followed closely behind.

It was very dark inside, and the air was so dry that Wang Zheng was very uncomfortable. He gently pinched his nose, turned on the micro-respirator of the subcutaneous tissue, and then he raised his eyes and looked at it.

This is a small living room, with all kinds of miscellaneous things thrown everywhere, unwashed dishes are coming out of the kitchen pool, and all kinds of empty wine bottles are scattered on the ground. The quilt with no color can be seen on the bed has become a twisted shape. The pornographic magazine is basically flat on the pillow, which is obviously a typical bachelor's bedroom.

However, Wang Zheng, who had scanned one side with his iris, knew that the dirty and messy scene in front of him was just a vivid disguise. Because the fingerprints scattered in the room were not as many as those on the small door of the dilapidated cupboard. Moreover, compared with the fingerprints on the cupboard, the old fingerprints in other places, which had at least three months more obviously put the illusion of the scene in front of him.

Walking straight to the small cupboard, the bald old man jumped up very skillfully, pulled a greasy pot handle hanging on the wall, and a small panel suddenly rose above the small cupboard. The old man stretched his palm flat and gently pressed a palm pattern. The small cupboard slowly rose silently, and the front face quietly shrank to both sides, revealing a small elevator-like enclosed space.

Wang Zheng's eyelids twitched and he didn't say anything. The old man looked back at Wang Zheng as if he felt something, and laughed dryly, saying, "There is no way! Our Rebel Alliance was suppressed by the military medical army very much, and he had to act carefully."

Wang Zheng nodded and followed him into the elevator. After the elevator door was closed, slowly descending, and the disguise on the surface returned to its original state.

The interior of the elevator is as smooth as a mirror. Not to mention the buttons on the floor, there is not even a gap. The old man pulled down something from his neck that looked like an old-fashioned brass lock key. He first pointed it lightly at the mirror with his handle. The mirror quietly sank, revealing a black keyhole. He flipped the key into the hole and gently rotated it by 135 degrees, and a small keyboard slipped out from the mirror. Then he quickly entered a mixed code of 128 digits like a fire.

Wang Zheng was silent on his face. In fact, he was shocked by such a cumbersome elevator password. He sighed with admiration and half jealousy: It’s really a high-tech plane. Even a small shop selling black guns is so tight!

With a ding sound, the elevator descended slowly and began to accelerate. The old man turned around and saw Wang Zheng's surprised eyes and explained: "The position of the keyhole is changed every sixty seconds. The rotation angle of the key at each position is different. The 128-digit mixed code must be entered within ten seconds. These three steps must be very accurate, otherwise it will trigger a small equivalent nuclear bomb below the elevator. Not only will the people in the elevator be shaken directly into powder, but the warehouse below will also be directly destroyed."

Wang Zheng's heart was thunderous and he was speechless! After a while, he said weakly in his heart: Please! Do you want to be so exaggerated! James Bond has to stop even when he comes!...

The elevator descended for a very short time, but the iris showed that the depth at this time had exceeded 100 meters. Wang Zheng, who was already familiar with it, did not express any opinions. He stepped out the moment the elevator door opened.

"Welcome! Captain Doug!" A gentle forehead female voice suddenly rang out. Then the lights in front of her were lit up one after another. The old man pointed it in a false way and said, "This is our base. We usually live here, collecting and transmitting intelligence, accepting missions, and creating weapons."

"You are the only one?" Wang Zheng glanced at the open base of about 1,000 square meters, and there were doors on both walls that were obviously bedrooms. The other two sides were all monitors, and these information were displayed in chaos.

"No! There were more than 30 people at the peak of my group. In recent years, humans have suppressed them so hard that the entire Rebel Alliance has suffered heavy casualties. Our personnel have not been replenished, and only a few incompetent ones are left. I don't like these hippies very much, and they usually let them stay at the door of my shop. Didn't the commander meet them when he came in?"

Wang Zheng did not answer and said to himself: So in this way, there are only one unlucky people who have been dealt with by me when I go out!

The old man turned Wang Zheng without saying anything, turned his eyes and guessed something in his heart. He quietly took a step back and stood beside him, looking at his nose and nose.

Wang Zheng nodded with satisfaction, and the base was successful in seizing anything other than the base. He said directly: "Liu Niang! Take over the base computer and get the highest authority!"

Jin Liuniang pushed the little eyes on the bridge of her nose and said, "No problem! It is expected that the mission goal will be achieved in 7:2 seconds!"

Wang Zheng nodded indifferently, and he was not surprised by the result. Before coming, Wang Zheng asked all senior cadres to conduct a comprehensive analysis of this plane and found that the technology in this world is quite lame. While biochemical protection is extremely developed, there are bloodthirsty viruses raging. While weapons are very developed, the ammunition is still always gunpowder bullets. While physical mythology is extremely developed, aerospace technology is still almost zero. While the network is very developed, computer intelligence is also backward. It is like a piece of the planes that are pieced together.

A few seconds later, all the display screens on both walls shook and jumped into Yuri's logo.

Wang Zheng snapped his fingers casually, looked at the bald old man Doug, pointing to the sofa not far away, and said to Jin Liuniang: "Carrange the database, connect to the Internet and search for the famous physics laboratory for researching mythology, invade and check if there are any results we want!"

Doug pulled the sofa over, Wang Zheng sat down casually, took out a cigarette and gestured to the old man, and continued: "Also! Find the weapons research institute and plane space laboratory closest to us, mark the location and armed personnel configuration, we may use it!"

"Invade the city surveillance network and find out the locations of the heroine Violet, deputy commander of the military medical institution and leader of the Rebel Alliance. I want to know which link is now! I stare at Violet, don't forget that Garth is our second target!" With the fire brought by the old man, he lit the cigarette, took a deep breath, and slowly exhaled two smoke rings, "and to detect the concentration of HGV virus in the air, I think we have to make some preparations for the arrival of the large group of people!"

"Oh! By the way!" Wang Zheng smashed his palm and said, "Don't forget the most important thing. Search for the nearest ore refinery. After all, the task of unsealing the base is still in the highest sequence!"

Jin Liuniang stroked her hair and said, "The mission sequence has been accepted. Seven tasks can be expanded at the same time. The nearest refinery path is expected to be displayed on your iris in thirty seconds!"

Wang Zheng waved his hand and said, "No! You project a three-dimensional model directly in the hall. I'll be watching later!" Then he turned to the old man and said, "Now, take me to the arsenal first!"

The old man nodded quickly and led the way first. He came to a door with a crossing pattern of swords and guns and pushed the door in. Wang Zheng waited at the door for a few seconds, and then stepped in with the unexpected scene of dust floating around.

The room is not big and the layout is very simple. One wall is hung with all kinds of cold weapons and long guns, and on the other side are quirky machines that are ten and a half-human-high.

Wang Zheng stared at the ten weird machines with a flash of light and said in his mind: That's right! That's it! It's the weapon program in the video that Violet used in Garth's experimental car.

Looking back, seeing all the weapons on the opposite wall were scanned. Wang Zheng smiled slightly, took out the MK23 he had been carrying around from the biochemistry, and looked at it, threw it on the ground, and smiled and said, "It's time to change the gun! Liu Niang! Create a new mission project. Based on my physical condition, the best solution to form a weapon configuration!"

"Accept the mission! Complete!" Jin Liuniang bounced the plan on Wang Zheng's iris monitor without using it for a second.

Wang Zheng looked at Jin Liuniang in confusion and thought to himself: What's wrong with this today? The speed is a little faster than usual? However, Wang Zheng, who has attracted all his attention by the new weapon, just turned around and disappeared!

Take out the most efficient configuration by one, cross out other alternatives, zoom in in front of you, and write:

Long-distance weapon: a single-barrel rocket launcher, and there is no ammunition!

Medium and long-range weapons: two M550 multi-function revolvers, (the science fiction evolution version of M500) have no ammunition!

Close-up weapons: special material seedling knife, survival dagger, uncounted number!

Armor: Chameleon full body armor (overlapping with multi-functional melee army dress, no)

Wang Zheng smiled. He was not very proficient in weapons and was quite satisfied with the configuration in front of him. At least it was much better than his two small broken pistols! He waved his hand and hit the weapon list on the wall, and said to the old man Doug: "That's all, you can do it!"

The old man looked at it a little, turned around and fiddled with the two half-man-high weapon program exciters, and handed over two small rings, asking Wang Zheng to wear them on his index fingers on his left and right hands, and said, "Okay! These two weapon rings are the highest-level ones here. Whether they are controlled in performance or inventory, they are more than twice as large as those of the bracelet. If they are full, they are enough to equip a troop of a thousand-person brigade." Then he took Wang Zheng's hand to the exciter, put the weapon ring nearby, and said, "That's it! The quantity is controlled by yourself!"
Chapter completed!