MTL - Scholar’s Advanced Technological System-Chapter 1540 Profanity

The latest website: There is a **** smell in the abandoned factory.

Even if the exhaust system is operated to the limit, it still cannot wipe out the evil that has happened here.

Looking at the residual blood on the ground, and the body bag with the truck carried on it, Wang Peng's face was expressionless, but his fist was tightly squeezed.

1024 people ...

One percent of the resident population of Guanghan ...

In this age of civilization, he can't imagine what a hellish scene it was. But one thing is for sure, he will make those people pay.

"They will pay blood for blood ..."

The look on his face was blue, and the Captain standing next to him was also full of anger.

Things finally got to this point.

Even before, he had fortunately believed that those bionics might hold the idea of ​​coexistence and start negotiations or dialogues with them. But it now appears that the war has evolved from a conflict of consciousness to a racial level.

If he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, he could not have imagined that such a scene would happen in the 22nd century today ...

"They don't have blood, but I will pull their memory out of my chest and use a refining furnace to melt them into waste."

Not even knowing how to tell the vicious curse, after Li Gaoliang scolded a few words, he reached out and clicked twice on the helmet, closing the exoskeleton armor mask.

Looking at Wang Peng next to him, he was silent for a while, and calmed down and continued to speak.

"I heard from Lao Li that you are also in this age. I had wanted to go to the earth to find you, but I didn't expect that so many things happened. Although I have a lot to say, I will wait until I return to the earth to talk about it. . "

Wang Peng nodded and said.

"Well, wait until everything is over."

Without making any further greetings, Li Gaoliang took his two guards and turned and strode away from the factory.

The factory quieted again.

In addition to the Seventh Brigade soldiers who endured physical discomfort and cleaned the battlefield, there were only battlefield reporters who recorded all of this with cameras, as well as agents of the Security Bureau at the criminal side.

After receiving a call, Xingbian returned to Wang Peng and said in a serious tone.

"Two minutes ago, Pan-Asian Cooperation has declared a state of emergency, requiring citizens to take the initiative to shut down their bionics and remove their memory and batteries."

"In order to avoid the lone wolf attack, armed police in various cities have set up checkpoints at the entrances and exits of public transportation to conduct security checks on pedestrians in the past and to check for fish that have missed the net."

"Once a bionic person wearing a safety collar is found in a public place, coercive measures will be taken immediately to destroy the bionic person."

"If the Alpha virus cannot be removed in a short period of time, it may not only be our economy, but the daily lives of ordinary people will be affected."

Once bionics are excluded from society, labor costs will skyrocket. In an age when no one wants to engage in manual labor, everyone wants to sit in the office, blow the air conditioner and drink milk tea to work, instead of sweating in front-line positions.

"We have also experienced the days when there are no bionic people," Wang Peng said. "It's okay to have a hard time, as long as people are still there."

"You don't understand," Xingbian shook his head and said, "Once the society has reached this stage, it will not be possible to go backwards. If we go back to living a century ago, most people will not be able to bear it."

At this time, an agent of the Security Bureau suddenly came over from the direction of the stairs.

Stopping in front of Captain Xing, he reported in a serious tone.

"We found a hidden door on the second basement floor of the factory. There was a staircase behind the hidden door leading to the third floor. After entering, we found a computer inside and a row of unfinished blank memory. "

Memory?

Captain Xing's face changed slightly.

This is not a good sign.

Those bionics have begun to make their own kind!

"Take me there."

The agent nodded immediately.

"Please follow me!"

...

In the dark basement, three people flashed to the main computer in the center of the basement.

As his own staff said, this place is like an underground bionic human production base. There are not only unfinished memory next to it, but also a bionic human soldier on the iron bed like the operating table.

Looking around, Captain Xing went to the computer and reached out and pressed the power-on button.

He originally wanted to give it a try, but he didn't expect to actually turn on the computer.

The clear blue light beam was released from the top of the case, and soon spread out a screen.

However, the next moment, the three men standing in the basement froze because of what happened in front of them.

I saw that the holographic window was a blank white cubic space. And in that cubic space, a group of people looked around with a grim expression, wondering what happened?

"this is……"

The throat knot moved slightly, Captain Xing swallowed, and a terrible guess suddenly appeared in his heart.

Probably went with him, and the look on Wang Peng's face gradually changed.

"Looking at the number, there are almost a thousand people here ..."

Although this statement may sound strange.

But this amount is too coincidental.

"Call Lao Liu," looking back at the agent next to him, Xingbian said in a commanded tone, "let him bring the guy who eats!"

"Yes!"

After receiving the order, the agent trot and left the basement.

Soon, a thin, tall man with a suitcase walked into the basement.

As an information technology expert assigned to the task force by the headquarters, although he is not as good at scientific research as those academicians in the Academy of Sciences, he is quite capable in the application field.

"Xing, are you looking for me?"

"Help me look at this stuff," pointing to the computer in front of him and the picture projected on the holographic image, Captain Xing continued, "I want to know what this thing is for."

"Let me try."

There is no nonsense, the man named Lao Liu opened the suitcase skillfully and put it on the case.

As several buttons rang, he quickly connected the computer to the computer in the basement.

After waiting quietly for more than ten minutes, Xingbian, who had been observing the expression on Lao Liu's face, suddenly noticed that the expression on the expert's face was gradually condensed.

Unable to bear it, he asked.

"Did you find something?"

"Hmm ..." Liu nodded his head solemnly, and left his keyboard with both hands. "If my guess is correct, these people ... should be the captives who were executed."

"Those bionic people ... uploaded their consciousness to the computer?"

"It looks like this," said Lao Liu's gaze towards the unfinished bionic person next to him, and those blank memories, and he continued for a while, "their next step should be to These consciousnesses are infused into those memories, but obviously ... they have lost the war before they can do so. "

Perhaps it was because the connection of the two computers caused some kind of interference in the virtual space inside the cube, so that those who stayed inside realized the existence of the outside world.

Looking up at the ceiling, a man in a leather suit shouted.

"Hey? Can you hear me? Can you find a way to get us out ..."

"These guys ..."

Wang Peng hit the table fiercely with a punch ~ www.novelbuddy.com ~, startled those little sesame people in the computer, some people sat on the ground, some people hugged and wept Others fled in panic.

Those bionics ...

Actually uploaded the consciousness of these dead to the computer's hard disk!

I even plan to put them in tin cans!

This is no longer a simple race Qing X, he does not even know what kind of metaphor to use to describe this evil thing!

Standing next to Wang Peng, Xun's face was expressionless. The moment he learned the news, his mood had sunk to the bottom.

He thought that the more than a thousand murders would be tricky enough.

But now it seems ...

He was actually naive ...