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Chapter 12

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    I stood in the corner farthest from the corpse, leaning against the cold wall, and fell into a deep panic.

    The surroundings were quiet, but my mind was as intense as a galloping horse.  The overwhelming guilt almost swallowed me up, because I killed a living person and destroyed a life.

    Then, I felt unbelievable, even angry.  How could he die?  He was a prince and had mental power. How could he die with just one poke?  So useless!  It's all Mu Xian's fault for giving me such a lethal weapon.

    But when I thought about it, I thought it was too much.  The feeling of guilt rekindled, and I even thought, let them come in and catch me.  Otherwise, you will not feel at ease for the rest of your life.

    But this magnanimous and brave thought almost disappeared in a flash - I am not that kind and great.  I don¡¯t want to die, who would be willing to die?

    My mood slowly calmed down.

    The right hand was stained with a bit of Kenya¡¯s blood and was still shaking unconsciously.  I gave myself two loud slaps, and the burning pain made me sober up and start thinking.

    There are people from Kenya outside, so it is impossible to get out from here.

    Only people from outside can come in.

    Mu Xian must not know my whereabouts.  Otherwise, he can attack the entire imperial capital with armed force, but why can't he attack this place?

    ¡°It would be great if I had a way to notify him of my location.

    Thinking of this, I subconsciously looked at the communicator.  It was a boxy, thin metal box, slightly larger than a phone, and densely packed with buttons.  But even Kenya can't contact Mu Xian, and I have no choice.

    Next to the communicator is a delicate lighter and a box of slender cigarettes.  I thought about setting a fire as a warning, but immediately thought it was stupid¡ªin a closed metal room, I would have to burn myself to death.

    There is also a cylindrical metal water cup on the table, as heavy as a brick.  I think this might be useful - if someone breaks in and I knock myself out, they won't kill me right away because they don't understand the situation.

    Books, chips, screens, control panels

    My eyes stopped on the control panel.

    It was a light blue, translucent panel about five centimeters thick, hovering above the table.  Kenya just issued orders through this system.  A thin white frame divides the panel into several areas, labeled "engine control, fleet deployment, ground scanning" Each area is full of buttons, and the buttons are marked with symbols and numbers, which I can't understand at all.

    Suddenly, I noticed an area in the lower right corner.

    Missile control area.

    There are forty buttons neatly arranged inside, and the buttons are full of text, which I can understand.

    The first button says "5-system air-to-ground laser missile".  I pressed it hesitantly, and the screen in front of me suddenly lit up, displaying a dialog box asking me to confirm the missile type.

    I confirmed it.

    Is it possible to launch missiles with this panel?  I felt a vague sense of hope.

    A smaller dialog box pops up on the right, saying "Confirm attack location coordinates."  At this time, horizontal and vertical rulers suddenly appeared on the imperial capital plan on the left.  When I touched the floor plan with my hand, I understood immediately - when my finger touches a certain point, the corresponding coordinates will appear on the right side. There is no need to manually enter the coordinate data, I only need to confirm.

    I chose a mountain forest north of the imperial capital and clicked Confirm.  At this time, a prompt appeared on the right side, asking me to insert the "start key" and I could launch the missile.

    Where did the key come from?

    I looked at the desktop and there was nothing there.  I couldn't help but look at Kenya on the ground. Could it be on him?

    He still maintained his previous position, lying on his back on the ground motionless.

    I mustered up the courage to walk to him.

    Looking closer, you can see that the originally wheat-colored skin is shockingly pale.  His deep eyes were tightly closed, his lips were bloodless and faintly black, and the blood stain on his chest had become as big as the mouth of a bowl.

    I took a deep breath, put my hands together, and bowed to him: "I'm sorry, I didn't mean to kill you."

    Then she touched his trouser pocket tremblingly.  I accidentally touched the back of his hand, which was so cold that I jumped away like an electric shock.  After brewing courage for a while, I lifted his hand and gently put it aside, then put it into my pocket.

    The right trouser pocket was empty, so I had to turn to the left and actually found a key.  I breathed a sigh of relief.

    There is a keyhole in the lower right corner of the control panel. The key needs to be inserted and turned three times before it stops.

    At this time, another prompt appeared on the screen: "The launch is finalized. The missile will be launched automatically after ten frames, counting down to 10, 9, 8" Frames are the timing method of Stan Star.;I have never seen him look like this.  In that darkness, which had always been silent, there seemed to be a strong undercurrent surging.  And I have never been able to feel his emotions just by looking at him like I do now.  Joy, guilt, anger, and pain are all intertwined in those beautiful eyes.

    His eyes slowly moved down and stopped on the pistol on my chest. His eyes immediately became cold and cruel.  Although I couldn't see Kenya's expression, I knew he must be looking at Mu Xian with the same indifferent eyes.

    After a brief silent stare, Mu Xian spoke, his voice as low and soft as ever, so soft that it was a bit eerie.

    "Everyone get out."

    The soldiers hesitated: "But Commander."

    "go out."

    The soldiers had no choice but to put away their guns and leave.  I heard Kenya chuckle softly.

    There are only three of us left in the house.

    Mu Xian¡¯s face has obviously returned to calmness. He looked directly at us, his dark eyes filled with coldness.

    "Let go of my Huayao." (Remember this website address: www.hlnovel.com
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