Mrs. Wall's resilience is terrifying, and if AI can do that, then humanity's advantage in flexibility over them is gone. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Still, it pays off to wait patiently, and more standby mechs are discovered, and they are distributed on the periphery of the entrance to the farm, and the overall distribution presents a fan-shaped encirclement.

I have no doubt that at the slightest hint of back-off, these mechs will swarm up in ambush.

But what can I do now?

Staying in one place all the time is not an option.

The reason why they use ambushes is because they are afraid that I will escape, and if time permits, more troops will be deployed in this area, and the robots will attack without hesitation.

At that time, my situation will be even more difficult.

I have come to terms with the reality that this battle is inevitable. While there is still some time, take stock of the remaining ammunition and supplies. It has an energy weapon that is effective against small and medium-sized mechanical units, as well as a secondary weapon that specializes in firing EMP shells. He also had two EMP grenades on his body. Energy weapons' energy crates are only 20% reserved, which can only last less than 10 seconds when converted into continuous fire. The EMP rounds have a total of 5 rounds, and together with the grenade, they can deal 7 hits of about 5 meters in size to the mechs.

That's all my weapons and ammunition. Compared to my reserves, the number of mechs that I directly perceive alone is more than 100.

The situation is so bad that even if I use every shot to judge my shooting skills, it is impossible to deal with all these mechs.

If you can't fight the enemy, you can only rely on running.

To determine the strategy of guerrilla warfare, I considered using myself as a decoy to attract the enemy's attack center of gravity in one direction, and then using the ability of the brain domain to find a path for myself to quickly pass through the pursuing defense line and break through the encirclement network as quickly as possible.

The seemingly simple plan, the probability of its success is unknown, and if I want to survive, it can be said that it is all related to the use of my wide-area perception ability after stimulating the potential of my brain.

Can you really break through smoothly?

I try not to think about the success rate, and only think about escaping the trap as much as possible.

Everything was ready to stop, and I fumbled around the ammo and weapon locations again to make sure everything was in the best condition.

On the tactical network, a clear intelligence highlight appears at the other end of the tunnel.

When did it come? Why wasn't it sensed in the first place?

There was only one distribution box and a cable hoistway in the ceiling for my tactical maneuvers.

I jumped up to the ceiling and prepared to leave through the cable shaft.

The half-human-tall metal fence door slid open in both directions, and I gave one last glance at the new enemy and quickly maneuvered along the cable shaft towards the extension of the farm facility.

At this last glance, I saw the enemy clearly, and my heart was half cold for the battle I was about to face.

It wasn't the mech who grabbed me in at the door.

Under pressure, I immediately began to retreat from the cable shaft.

On the tactical network, hundreds of intelligence points appeared in an instant. This should be the total strength of the mechs in the encirclement network.

I knew there would be a lot of mechs on the hunt, but I didn't expect that Mrs. Wall had sent such a large force after me.

Being taken so seriously that I don't even know whether to be proud or feel sorry for myself.

The group of white light spots on the network instantly dimmed, and one intelligence black hole after another surrounded the entire farm building.

"Ruthless enough, all in autistic mode, to minimize my ability in electronic warfare. However, in this way, you also lose the efficiency of tactical coordination, it depends on who runs fast! ”

I talk to myself and motivate myself.

If the mechs adopt their most commonly used tactical network as the command path, the model of the united front command of the whole army, I really can't help what about them. I can control at most one mech at a time, and countless others will drown me in.

Now it is different, without the unified command and dispatch of the network, with the slow and error-prone voice and optical signal communication, can the mechanical soldiers still complete the miracle-like comprehensive dispatch capability of the whole organization?

"Let's wait and see!"

I screamed and rushed out of the reception building at the entrance to the farm.

The jetpack shot coldly and sideways, and the person made an abrupt path shooting posture in mid-air.

The dense line of fire in front of him crossed the position of the body a second before.

In the tactical network, a dense intelligence black hole began to concentrate on my location.

Dodging the enemy's fully prepared first blow, I added a lot of information about the successful evacuation. Using my own fall and slide, I once again dodged the scattered shots that converged from other directions, slid down the building's façade to the ground, and began to lunge in one direction.

The black spots on the Internet were like a swarm of bees staring at a honeypot, desperately squeezing towards my location.

What works in my favor now is that the various fixtures outside the building provide me with good cover, and the jetpack behind me is also made with the latest technology of Mrs. Wall, and its performance is much better than that used by ordinary mechs.

With all the force of the assault sliding, the mechs couldn't really catch up, and I was more confident that I would successfully retreat. Reinvigorated himself, he dodged most of the Mech's attacks while dodging left and right.

I noticed that the mechanics who entered the autism mode not only moved much slower, but also affected their marksmanship.

In the battle near the wall, there were even fewer mechs than that, and I couldn't cope with their full firepower, and I had to rely on arm shields to block the deadliest attacks.

And here, the same model of mechanical soldier has just switched to self-closing mode, which is not only slow, but also has a great decline in design standards.

It seems that Mrs. Wall's technology has finally taken its place, and the mechs that have lost the support of the Internet are still a huge threat, but they no longer have that overwhelming advantage.

"Captain Zhao Ping, I should call you that, right? I'm really impressed that you're going to cause so much trouble to Avalon, and I knew you'd break your neck. ”

I was really surprised by the sudden message from the tactical network that targeted me.

What's going to come out of this?

Direct contact from the enemy made me aware of a very serious problem, and they were able to locate me who had broken into the network. How is this possible? I didn't connect to the network in the ordinary way, but intervened in the mode of directly listening to the information of the network nodes, and if I had to find my location up, it would be completely clear that I was everywhere.

Such an access method beyond the attempt, it can still be located by them, and it can only be said that the technical ability of the mechanical civilization has exceeded the comprehension ability of ordinary humans.

The one who spoke to me was the mechanic who had captured me.

It's the most special of any mechs I've ever seen. Not only in terms of communication, compared to robots, it is closer to ordinary humans, but also its combat power is strong, and it does not want to be as rigid as ordinary robots.

There was even a time when I thought it was a standard human wearing a special exoskeleton.

The web map shows that a white bright spot around the corner is rapidly advancing. I instinctively thought that this was that particular robot.

Not daring or willing to confront it, I stopped the trend of sliding and jumped to a high place.

As soon as the whistling sound swept behind me, I could barely duck into the antenna structure of the communication tower, and the shock wave of the EMP explosion caught up.

The three prosthetic limbs were numb for a while, and I had to rely on my left hand to hold the communication antenna to avoid falling off the tower.

"I'm better than before. Let's make a decision, Zhao Ping. ”

This time, the other party was not using an online call, but a real language.

I looked up, and the red one-eyed monitor was staring in this direction from the power tower opposite.

That familiar figure has been appearing in my nightmares lately, the lingering dream demon, standing casually on a steel beam without any support.

Its movements are so natural and comfortable, no matter how you look at it, it is a proud and dangerous warrior.

On the tactical network, it is like a beacon, and data and intelligence from near and far are converging on it.

Dare to turn on the function of network information interaction in front of me, no matter how advanced it is, it will make you a stupid fork.

Seeing the possibility of an intrusion, I immediately mobilized all my experience to deal with the arrogant and bullish mechanical soldier in front of me. It can be seen from the degree of intelligence gathering that it is responsible for the pursuit operation, and as long as it is killed, all difficulties will be solved.

"Just taste the horror of human computers at full strength!"

Sensing abilities focused and projected onto the tactical network, I quickly found the network location of the arrogant mech.

The first round of contact is mainly to test out the possible logical firewall.

While these things don't do any real harm to my flesh and brain, once entangled in them will affect my further intrusion. Traditional hackers, like Wood, will find ways to break through the firewall and break deeper into the area. I just need to know the characteristics of the firewall and bypass it. In contrast, my efficiency at tactical incursions is absolutely unbelievable, and that's what Wood envies me the most.

The results of the initial trial once again surprised Shake for a moment. Since its appearance, the arrogant robot has subverted my attempts at robots, and it doesn't even have a firewall. My consciousness drove straight into its access point on the network. The next is the main play, directly invading the intelligent control core of the mechanical soldier, issuing instructions instead of the core, or simply ordering the core to enter the dead loop mode and directly self-destruct.

My gut told me that everything was going too well, but in fact there was no reason why I shouldn't invade the intelligence core of the arrogant robot.

I always felt like I was playing with fire, and I focused my mind on its access point.

Compared to watching the opponent focus consciousness directly in reality, the way to invade through the network access point is more accurate and efficient. Tell yourself that you'll be fine, and in a matter of seconds, this stinky guy will fall to the ground and twitch like a broken doll.

Consciousness quickly rushed into the mech's body through a tactical network.

It turns out that their core is not in the head, so it's no wonder that attempts to focus on the head will fail.

My opponent's body was constantly magnifying before my eyes. In my mind's eye, I saw first its chest armor, then the internal cables and flickering superintegrated circuits, and then the intricate array of brilliant points of light like a galaxy. So far, everything is fine, there is no hindrance, this guy has not even installed the simplest hardware intrusion device, and the stand-in system of the intelligent core.

"It's crazy, don't you think no one can invade you? Now you're going to pay for it. ”

I couldn't help but shout at the guy opposite.

By this time I was convinced of my victory. As long as I kill it, it will be impossible for the other self-closing scum to catch up with me, and the seemingly tight encirclement network requires extremely high coordination efficiency to maintain, without these, Wolfe's mechanical infantry is not much more advanced than the old counterparts of the solar system.

Consciousness instantly passed through those brilliant light arrays and entered the true central area of the intelligent core.

Based on past experience, there should be a few principled directives from the beginning of the construction of artificial intelligence, as well as information that represents its position. There's not a lot of content, it's like a cluster at the center of the galaxy, and if I modify some of it, the machine will lose its normal skills, or it won't serve the existing forces. As for how to change it, it's all up to me.

The thrill of being in control of the lives and deaths of others made me smile uncontrollably.

Let you be a cow, make you self-righteous, no matter how advanced you are, it is useless in the face of my almost cheating intrusive method.

I've already planned it. Don't kill it directly, just modify its interface to the external environment, so that although it can see what happens next, it can't intervene.

It was the equivalent of cutting off a person's limbs, gouging out its tongue and eyes, deafening his ears, but not killing him, and keeping him conscious.

It was the most brutal punishment I could have imagined. It's naïve to use this on a lifeless robot, but it really me off, and I need to make it taste painful.

"Even if it's a machine, it doesn't look good!"

I'm ready to say the most coercive thing I can imagine with a victorious attitude.

Of course, before that, we need to put the plan into action.

Enter the core realm of artificial intelligence, where there are clusters of more brilliant intelligence data, and then modifications......

My consciousness felt like I had touched an invisible, soft and tough wall.

I wanted to rush into the star cluster, but I was organized by something, an irresistible force, and I was directly pushed out of the network.

The sudden disconnection from the internet made my head dizzy. When I looked up and looked at the other man in horror, the mechanical soldier shook his body as if it were a trivial matter.

"I'm sorry, I'm not an ordinary artificial intelligence, your set is useless to me."

“......”

"Okay, now that you've let go of the ultimate, now it's my turn to fight back. Let's hope you won't be disappointed. ”

The arrogant mechanic teases me like a normal human.

Extremely ridiculous.

Do robots laugh at people too? What does this mean for them?

In my stunned moments, the arrogant mechanic had already raised his weapon. Having lost the advantage of electronic warfare, I fell from the peak of self-confidence to the bottom of despair, completely losing the confidence to defeat it.

Before it could fire, I couldn't wait to retreat and tumble down the other side of the tower. I didn't dare wait for it to fire, I was not confident that I would be able to dodge its attack.

It has already beaten me once, will I lose again this time in the hands of the same robot?

I'm so unwilling.

I've been out of order, and the route of retreat has not been thought through my brain, just because I can't.

When I released my perception ability again and confirmed my position, I realized that I had broken into the core of the encirclement in a daze.

I lost my last chance to break through.