Chapter 9 Junior Electrician Fu Qihai
Fu Qihai exhaled and came back to his senses.
That piece of broken glass, the other party used the reflection of that piece of broken glass to see himself.
Then his position is very well determined. It is behind Fu Qihai, which is the direction from which Peibo crawled.
Fu Qihai turned around, faced that direction, took off the electric shock rod on his back and held it in his hand, and slowly backed away.
Considering the vocabulary, he asked, "Excuse me, who are you?"
The eye seen in the reflection of the glass was unmistakably a human eye.
Being a human being who can communicate is better than encountering strange subspace creatures.
"Hmph." The rough voice sneered, "Want to know? Come and talk."
Fu Qihai thought to himself, then why don't you come and talk to me?
Fu Qihai slowly receded away from the sound.
...Could it be because you can't make it through?
Affirming this suspicion, Fu Qihai continued to retreat, retreating to the back of the half-open hatch, after confirming that he could not be seen by the reflection of any piece of glass shards.
He raised his voice and said, "This...uh, Your Excellency, I have no malice, nor do I intend to offend, I am a law-abiding citizen of the Empire, a resident of the colonial planet Cheslatan numbered 17-974, my name is Hidric .”
"I passed by here unintentionally, and I took the liberty of disturbing your Excellency... Please don't mind."
"Kukuku..." The voice let out a hoarse and ugly laugh, "Passing by here unintentionally and taking something from me back?"
"I just want to understand the situation, Your Excellency, understand the situation." Fu Qihai responded loudly, while moving into the hatch.
"There's an automatic defense machine gun in the corridor. It's still running. If you're not afraid, you can go a little further there." The voice said lazily.
Um? Facing the dark corridor behind the cabin door, Fu Qihai could not see clearly, so he lightly turned on the flashlight at the end of the electric shock rod.
A thin red light suddenly lit up in the depths of the dark corridor, aiming at the flashlight in Fu Chenghai's hand instantly.
grass!
Fu Qihai scrambled and rolled out of the hatch, very embarrassed.
The red light also went out.
"Kukukuku..." The hoarse and ugly laughter sounded again, "Poor little mouse, hiding here and there."
Although he acted awkwardly, Fu Qihai did not lose his composure.
In the passage behind the hatch just now, what was illuminated by the flashlight at that moment was not only a beam of red light from the depths of the darkness, but also broken fresh corpses in the corner of the corridor.
A human body shattered by a large-caliber cannon might be like that, Fu Qinghai guessed.
The man had been talking, but he didn't hear the footsteps, and the distance from the voice felt the same.
He obviously saw me first, but he couldn't make it through.
He is trapped!
Having come to a conclusion, Fu Qihai stopped panicking for the time being. He slowly sat down on the ground and took a breath.
The voice was also quiet.
Fu Qihai casually picked up a piece of broken iron and threw it into the pile of glass at the corner, with a "pop", to prevent the mysterious man from observing himself through the reflection of the glass.
By analyzing the angle of the reflection, Fu Qihai probably guessed where the mysterious person was located.
Now the entire battleship is in a state of toppling, the original floor has become a wall, and the original wall has become a floor. On the left side of Fu Chenghai, there are collapsed bulkheads and steel corridor bridges, ruins filled with wreckage, and one by one. The hatch was ajar.
On the right is a tall and wide door, looking at the scorched textiles and broken stained glass, it seems to be a small auditorium or something, much more spacious than Fu Chenghai’s left, but since the direction of Pepo’s body’s back is that Therefore, Fu Qihai never dared to go there.
Just as Fu Qihai was sitting on the ground thinking, "呵啦", another electric spark flickered on the end of a thick cable in the corner, bringing a pale light to the dark space.
Fu Qihai looked down at the stun gun in his hand.
"Boom!", a bubble exploded in the sea of thinking from Iron Man's electronic soul.
There are electric sparks, which means that some power supply equipment on the battleship is still running...Fu Qihai slowly unscrewed the flashlight at the end of the stun gun, and then dismantled the shell of the gun barrel step by step, exposing the battery and transformer components inside, the thoughts in his mind The thinking is getting clearer and clearer.
After removing the battery, he modified the circuit components of the stun gun with his bare hands. Fu Qihai got up and walked towards the thick cable with sparks, hugged the insulating sheath with both hands, and pulled it as hard as he could, "wow!" , along with the sound of debris moving, a thick and long black cable was pulled out of the ruins by Fu Qihai.
Fu Qihai looked at one end of which was a thick cable that was as thick as an adult's arm, and the other end was a metal electric shock gun that was only as thick as an ordinary steel pipe.
Fu Qihai, who didn't even have a junior electrician's certificate, had an idea in his heart - he just thought he could connect the two.
While Fu Qihai was fiddling with the cable, the rough and ugly voice remained silent and did not continue to harass Fu Qihai with words.
I don't know if I'm tired or bored.
Fu Qihai ignored him and continued to work on his own.
In a quarter of an hour.
Fu Qihai struggled to drag the cable, holding the stun gun at the end of the cable, and walked firmly towards the door where Pepo's body crawled out.
There are some pieces of information tumbling in my mind: "Modify the electric shock gun, connect it to an external power supply, and judge according to the load of the transformer and circuit board, the durability of this weapon: one time."
Preliminary judgment, it burns after one use.
Fu Qihai handed the gun barrel out of the corner!
The battleship was quiet, and no bullets hit like a storm like imagined.
Fu Qihai stretched his head forward and immediately retracted it.
It was still quiet, and there was no sound of sharp blades piercing the air as expected.
Finally, Fu Qihai plucked up his courage and rushed forward.
See clearly!
Not far in front of him, a giant and strong man with an oriental face was sitting slumped on the ground with his back against the covered bridge.
Looking at Fu Chenghai with a look like a fool.
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