Walk alone in the abyss

The moment the white ghost appeared, Gris felt as if his heart was being held tightly by someone, and his breathing became a little short.

He stared at the different perspectives of the several screens and almost stood up from the bench.

But Gris is worthy of being a legendary captain of a generation. At this moment, he still maintained his composure. When the white ghost was performing a walk in the air, he quickly issued one order after another.

"Detect target bioenergetic response."

"The ministries retracted to the second ambush line, waiting for orders."

"Captain, it has been confirmed that the strong bioenergetic reaction is the fluctuation of mental power that supports him against the gravity of the planet!"

"Report to the superior," Gris took a deep breath, "He's really here...how can he get out?"

"Captain, do you want to report this too?"

"Are you stupid? This is my tactical deduction," Gris glared at the talking cyborg, who shrank his neck and hurriedly lowered his head to take a picture of the file.

There were screams and shouts one after another outside the building, but fortunately the crowd did not surge directly.

Attack boats and military and police hover vehicles approached the building slowly, but they didn't dare to get too close directly.

The formation of battleships in the outer atmosphere began to descend, and the auxiliary guns locked on the building where the studio was located, waiting for orders from the highest level of the military.

The white ghost appeared, which surprised many people.

He really came and plunged into the net of heaven and earth.

The director of all this, the general strengthened warrior Gris, can only cross his arms at this moment and watch the studio screen nervously.

He's still thinking about that question.

How does the white ghost get out?

Where did the white ghost come from? The answer is to come in through the window.

Before sneaking into the studio window, the white ghost turned his head and waved to the crowd below. Ninety percent of the network terminals in the crowd received the message from the white ghost at the same time.

Fortunately, Yaha Star's network infrastructure is very well developed, otherwise it would definitely be overwhelmed by instantaneous traffic.

【I am coming. 】

This is like what the white ghost said to his supporters.

In the studio, a group of staff rushed to the window, staring blankly at the white ghost, seemingly forgetting what to do for a while.

The white ghost didn't care about anything, and walked towards the studio calmly.

A woman asked, "Excuse me! Do you want to take off your helmet and put on makeup?"

"No," the white ghost replied with an electronically processed voice.

The director frantically gesturing to the stage, Hui Saka reacted immediately, and shouted to the camera with his own bubbly voice:

"Let us welcome! The legend of the empire! The nemesis of the Zerg! Audience friends, His Excellency the White Phantom has appeared. He has been invited to have a dialogue with the empire. Tonight will be an extremely crazy night! Let us Lock this channel! Alright, the picture will continue to Lord White Phantom!"

White ghosts have already begun to take the stage.

The five generals and officials sent by the empire stood up, each with their usual expressions, showing excellent psychological quality.

A general walked around the long table, walked towards the white ghost, and stretched out his right hand.

The white ghost untied the exoskeleton armor attached to his right hand, and gave him a deep grip. The other four generals and officials followed suit, and the tense atmosphere at the scene was immediately diluted.

Hui Saka began to control the field, and the white ghost sat on the sofa to the left of the host.

This is the protagonist of this field.

The five 'adults' of the empire sat behind the long table, like special guests.

"This scene is so dreamy," Hui Saka said with a smile, "Can you believe it? I actually came into close contact with the white ghost. His body... oh, it smells like men's perfume. A rough man who smells like motor oil. Mister Ghost, can I introduce myself?"

"I am the white ghost."

The white ghost spoke calmly to the camera.

"Great self-introduction," Hui Saka said with a smile, "These five adults here are..."

At the end of the introduction session between the two parties, Hui Saka took out a piece of paper.

"Before the two parties officially start negotiations, please allow me to add a link. Here are a few questions that the audience of this station most want to ask the white ghost. The first question, are you really the imperial officer Captain Hanton?"

The white ghost nodded slightly: "Yes, I am Hanton."

The expressions of the three generals suddenly changed subtly.

The studio building has turned on the four-sided panoramic screen, and the people outside also gave deafening cheers.

Hui Saka asked again: "Are there any insect eggs buried by the new Federation in the empire?"

"According to the information I obtained in the New Federation, there are still about 30 to 50 piles of insect eggs that have not been found," the white ghost said indifferently, "This is also a gift I will give to the empire tonight."

Hui Saka: "Oh, you have a way to find them?"

"After the Zergs are continuously stimulated, the remaining Zergs are developing secretly and rapidly," the white ghost said, "It is also based on this factor that I will try to negotiate with the Empire. The methods the Empire currently uses to search for the Zergs are still limited. "

Hui Saka asked: "Why did the New Federation use such a vicious strategy?"

The white ghost seemed to be completely relaxed. He raised his legs and said with a smile:

"This is the will of the country. Just like the empire's goal of pursuing the development of a fourth-level civilization in the imperial star circle, and the goal of the new federation's goal of becoming the most powerful country in the galaxy, they must find ways to consume the national power of the empire.

"The strength of the New Federation should not be underestimated. In recent years, the border wars of the New Federation have put them under a lot of pressure, but the main fleet of the New Federation has been hiding, which also prevents our fleet from going too deep. There is no way to teach them a substantive lesson in combat.

"The New Federation vehemently denies what they have done, but the evidence is all here. Just imagine, in the era when the insect plague was the most rampant in history, only twelve insect swarms appeared in the territory of the empire. Now? Fifty insect swarms have been found There are many swarms that have not yet fully developed, this is an indisputable fact."

Hui Saka nodded immediately: "Yes, we... what is this?"

The white ghost took out an hourglass from his arms and placed it on the round table at hand.

"Antimatter bomb."

The white ghost laughed and said:

"Bought on the black market, a little self-protection means, I can feel that there are more than a hundred reformers in this building, and they are eyeing me.

"Don't worry, I have calculated the power, this bomb will only destroy the people inside and outside the studio, and will not harm the people outside.

"Don't be nervous, everyone, I'm here to communicate."

bomb?

Gris raised his eyebrows, using this method to retreat?

It can only be said to be a mediocre idea.

Hui Saka's smile froze for two seconds, and soon returned to normal: "I hope you won't use this thing tonight, it's a bit too scary, okay, let's end this conversation as soon as possible... Five adults, Do you have anything to ask the white ghost?"

A general took the initiative to invite the camera ball.

"Captain," the old man asked in a deep voice, "do you still call yourself an imperial soldier?"

"Yes," the white ghost nodded without hesitation, "I am proud to be a soldier of the Empire."

Another general asked: "If the military asked you to come back to serve, would you consider it?"

"In fact, I have been helping the military to fight against the swarm," the white ghost said slowly, "the military can guarantee that if I return, I will not be caught and thrown into the nutrition bin full of excrement, becoming a Is the research goal of the imperial scientific research department dissected?"

The general said: "You worry too much."

"Actually, it's nothing to worry about."

The white ghost suddenly raised his hand and unbuttoned his tactical helmet, revealing a handsome young face full of Shermanian features.

He sat there with his helmet in his arms, and said as usual:

"I was born in an experiment of the empire, and I am the only two successful subjects in the experiment. The empire will not let me go as a sample. This is my biggest doubt."

A minister asked: "You are so young that we feel incredible, can you prove your strength? I mean, I may have some doubts about whether you are the real white ghost."

The white ghost nodded slowly, opened his right hand facing the front, and slowly lifted it up.

The minister who asked the question seemed to be held by a giant hand, and his figure slowly lifted into the air, his old face was pale.

The white ghost chooses to handle it gently.

He took out a badly worn laser pistol in his arms and fired a shot at the back of his hand. A scratch appeared on the back of his hand, and the scratch recovered quickly, and returned to normal after a few seconds.

"Can you prove your identity?"

Yang Ming asked.

A group of people in the studio nodded immediately.

Yang Ming said calmly: "I'm not showing off. Gaining power requires paying a heavy price and enduring great pain, but I want to use my power for justice in the empire."

The generals began to ask questions again, and their questions focused on how to get the white ghost back to serve in the army smoothly.

Yang Ming also stated his bottom line, that is, he cannot be restricted in his freedom, cannot be dragged into research, and cannot do things that endanger the interests of the people of the empire.

One general asked directly: "You still serve His Majesty, right?"

"Yes," Yang Ming said, "This is the duty of an imperial soldier. I have grown up bathed in the glory of the Emperor Star, and what I think in my heart is how to repay the Empire."

"Are you going to lose control?"

"Yes, I can only say that there is such a probability," Yang Ming said, "I must inject special stabilizers regularly, otherwise I will become a sarcoid monster and become a terrifying existence like an ancient god."

"This is also a hidden danger, right?"

"Yes," Yang Ming said, "Compared to my hidden danger, the Empire already has a confidant. My upper life form, the Valkyrie, you should be familiar with, she has already completed the ancient deification."

"Why? She still maintains her human form."

"On this point, Captain Gries has more say. He once presided over the battle to exterminate the Valkyrie. Of course, in the end, he only wiped out the remnant of the Valkyrie."

Yang Ming spread out his hands:

"The Valkyrie and I can abandon our bodies and use this group of cells to reproliferate as long as we leave a group of cells outside.

"The Valkyrie information, you should be very familiar with, the experimental team is stationed in the Skyfury Fortress, there are many acquaintances of mine, there is also a beautiful lady who once betrayed me, that is my former lover.

"She hates the Empire, and when she's done with her top priorities, she'll have revenge on the Empire."

"What do you mean by top priority?"

"Devour me, take back the genes," Yang Ming shook his head, "I have defeated her more than once, so I can live until now. In fact, the empire doesn't need to bother to study me and the Valkyries. It is impossible to complete the fusion of human cells with the ancient god's genes." Experiment, behind this may be the interference of high-dimensional civilization."

"The Valkyrie is chasing and killing you, can this be understood?"

"Chasing and killing each other."

"You took the initiative to communicate with us because of the pressure of the Valkyrie, right?"

"Partly," Yang Ming looked at the general who asked this question, "In the final analysis, I still hope to be recognized by the empire, not wanted by the empire."

The general wanted to speak, but Yang Ming raised his hand to signal.

"It's getting late," Yang Ming said with a smile, "Now, the outer space fleet has completed its lock on me, and the attacking units with a total of more than 4,000 peripheral units have completed the triple encirclement. If I continue to chat, There’s really no chance of leaving.”

"The military will protect you, I assure you," a general shouted a little excitedly, "Captain, you are a soldier of the Empire and the glory of the Empire! Come back!"

Yang Ming was silent for a few seconds, and said in a low voice: "If Lieutenant General Thomas was here today, I would not refuse, but... I'm sorry, the promises given by everyone cannot represent the high level of the empire, and I need to guarantee my final dignity. "

The three generals looked disappointed.

The minister asked: "Can you summarize your conditions? Although I don't believe you can leave safely tonight."

Yang Ming held the hourglass in his hand, and said slowly:

"My conditions have already been stated before, and there are only three. First, my freedom cannot be restricted. Second, I cannot be thrown into a nutrition jar or sliced. Third, the real high-level officials of the empire have officially promised.

"In addition, I don't want the empire to harass my family, if there is any problem with them, I will desperately retaliate against the issuer and executor of the order.

"I will give the empire three gifts tonight, as a continued contribution to the empire.

"The first gift is a new type of insect detection device, the second gift is the basic formula for the enhanced injection of the new federal biochemical transformation fighter, and the third gift is a website, and everyone can search the ancient imperial language of the white ghost in half an hour."

He calmly put on his helmet.

"Attention all teams!" Gris picked up the walkie-talkie in the RV, "Catch the white ghost alive!"

There was sudden commotion in the studio.

The white ghost threw the hourglass out, and a line of bright red projection countdown appeared on the hourglass:

00:00:55.

A group of guards rushed into the studio, and the staff and five ministers ran out. Only Hui Saka calmly sorted out the documents in front of him, and was grabbed by the white ghost.

"Oh! Brother! What are you doing!" Hui Saka shouted hastily.

The white ghost directly dragged Hui Saka into a dark corner.

The building suddenly lost power, and it was pitch black everywhere, and the emergency lights were quickly turned on.

Thick smoke pouring in from nowhere quickly made the scene completely chaotic.

After more than ten seconds, a red halo appeared around the white ghost's body, and his figure slammed into the window he had drilled when he came.

Wow!

The white ghost broke the glass.

Outside the window, a bunch of searchlights hit the white ghost.

Gris had been prepared for a long time. At least hundreds of attack boats turned on the magnetic capture devices at the same time. A series of noises came from below the building, and large alloy nets swooped towards the white ghost.

The white ghost seemed to be fixed in the air out of thin air.

But then, a large number of people below let out a burst of exclamation.

Intense red light erupted around the white ghost, and the red light swept in all directions like sea waves. He turned over, with a lightsaber in his hand, and a butterfly-shaped vector fire spewed out from behind, accelerating towards the big nets below.

A biochemical warrior and a mechanical transformation are waiting on the edge of the building!

The white ghost entered the net with its body and hit the ground directly.

The super reformers and reformers below swarmed up, and the scene suddenly fell into chaos.

In the RV, Gris watched this scene nervously.

He didn't believe that the white ghost could be caught so easily.

really!

A puff of thick smoke swelled extremely rapidly, covering the lower six floors of the building almost instantly, and there was the sound of an explosion in the thick smoke.

"Captain, do you order to kill! The white ghost will probably escape!"

"What's the order from above?"

"Catch alive!"

"Shoot him dead, and we will all be shot by the top!"

Gris's eyes were slightly puzzled, he looked up at the floor where the studio was located, and continued to mobilize a large number of soldiers to completely block the periphery of the thick smoke.

Right now!

A black shadow sprang out of thick smoke and plunged into the crowd.

"The white ghost has escaped!"

"The white ghost has entered the crowd!"

"The ministries will catch up immediately! What are you waiting for!"

Gris yelled: "The outer space fleet seals off the whole territory! Don't let him leave the surface! Lock his position in the air, don't hurt civilians!"

Among the crowd, white ghosts stepped on the shoulders of people and quickly evacuated. The attack boats above lit up the lights, and hovering armored vehicles appeared behind them.

The front suddenly opened up.

There are figures moving in the dark night.

A few beams of searchlights blazed past, and Gris's command post, several remote command posts, and the imperial soldiers on the attack boats fell silent almost at the same time.

The open space is a square. At the moment, the square is full of people, all of whom are grown men and women.

At this moment, most of them have completed their temporary attire, put on tactical helmets, and off-white 'COS' suits.

A white ghost joined hands and began to move forward slowly.

The white ghost jumped up, turned over and landed, and stood in the open space.

He turned his head to look behind and made a victory gesture, and the crowd in front of him surged and merged him into it.

"Made!"

Gris tightly covered his mouth, his eyes flickering constantly.

"Captain, what should we do! There are thousands of people at least!"

"Caught them all! Check them one by one!" Gris took a deep breath, "Make sure the white ghost has left, and point the scanner at the ground, especially the sewer system! It would be the most unwise for him to blend in with the crowd to avoid being searched." decision!"

"yes!"

Gris looked at the thick smoke outside the window, his eyes flickering slightly, he handed over the command to the remote command center, and took out another walkie-talkie.

"When the white ghost fell just now, did anyone fight the white ghost head-on?"

The channel was silent.

"Not really, Captain Gris."

"Very good, Captain Catherine, the people who brought you started to move, the target... Hui Saka, must be captured alive."

"clear."

Catherine's reply was extremely calm.