Chapter 218: Card Assembly Order
Artificial intelligence such as Jarvis and Weiss, although only assisted by science and technology, is it powerful in the 21st century covered by information networks?
At this time, the capabilities of the two were finally able to show the tip of the iceberg.
I saw that they started the encoded system program at the same time, and through the radio and television building in the center of New York and the outer space satellite as the intermediary, in less than a second, a picture information was forcibly loaded and appeared on any device platform in New York City.
Mobile phones, computers, surveillance screens, and even advertising screens on bustling streets all abruptly show a card image of a black devil smiling at the same time, without any dubbing, and after a full silence for thirty seconds, everything is back to normal again.
This extremely strange scene made the people in New York collectively stunned, looking at the demon cards in surprise, feeling incredible.
A half-century of faults!
Most people who have not experienced that era of iron and blood war, do not know that 'demon' does not fully represent the embodiment of evil, and that there is another important meaning.
Most of the young people think it is a prank, or a hardcore advertisement, infected with the virus, and soon they are busy again with their lives and work, and only a few people explore the provenance of the pictures.
This is an intelligence message that the older generation who lived during World War II only understood at a glance.
If it was the country of Nissan, it might be even more memorable.
After successfully completing the mission assigned by Kyle, Jarvis and Weiss immediately left the radio and television building, and the tour and login records were deleted, and the external data was adjusted as before, and no staff found anything abnormal.
And the demon card triggers a series of chain reactions, like an invisible nuclear bomb, quietly roaring and exploding in New York City.
A nursing home and hospital directly under the military region.
The environment and medical facilities are excellent, and at least veterans with the rank of non-commissioned officer can apply for free accommodation. Because the elderly consciously strictly abide by the rules, the atmosphere in the hospital has always been quiet and peaceful, and it is a military holy place for the elderly and the sick.
But today, somehow, old people with gray hair, or on crutches, or in wheelchairs, or with the support of their families, approached the big screen in the hall of the hospital, gathered together to stare at the demon cards on it.
They all looked serious and dignified, as if they were looking at the military flag, their cloudy eyes bloomed with brilliance, nostalgia, longing, yearning, worship, excitement and other emotions were revealed.
The young nurse and the doctor were alarmed and rushed over to inquire about the matter, but as soon as they entered the hall, they were booed by some of the veterans because of the weight of their steps.
Until the demon card disappeared from the big screen, the wrinkled faces of the old people were rosy with excitement, and an old man with inconvenient legs and feet took the lead in standing up, trembling and trembling with a military salute, and shouted loudly:
"Roaring Commando, Norman Soldier Report!"
Under the watchful eyes of nurses and doctors, the elderly, who were at least in their early eighties, stood up collectively with their waists straight, and saluted in an incomparably standardized military posture.
"102nd Regiment Army, Soldier George Report!"
"Roaring Commando, Soldier Clark reports!"
"206th Regiment Navy, Bowe Soldier Report!"
It's like they're back in the army, they've turned back into their youthful and vigorous selves, and under the consciousness of being willing to follow someone to charge, their old and aging bodies are shaking with an indomitable iron and blood momentum.
The nurses and doctors who saw this scene were shocked, and they did not dare to move or make a noise to disturb them.
After the report was completed, the old people let out a long-awaited sigh, "General, welcome back." ”
A three-storey villa.
"Grandma, what are you looking at with my phone?"
As soon as Pepper Pepper got home, she saw the mobile phone she had forgotten at home, and she was held tightly in her hand by her grandmother in a wheelchair, looking down at something stupidly.
"Ahh Grandma's old face softened, faintly with the meaning of a girl's spring, her eyes narrowed into a slit, and she replied softly: "The lover of my dreams has finally appeared." ”
"Huh?!" Pepper was so frightened that she almost threw out the heels she had taken off and was holding in her hand.
Grandma's dream girl? What the heck?
And that's just a tip of New York.
At this moment, countless elderly people living at home in New York, after seeing the demon cards that appeared on the TV or mobile phone at home, all opened their eyes wide, struggled to identify them clearly, and then smiled as if they remembered a long memory.
These old people said to the sons and daughters around them, and even the grandchildren who have become adults: "Don't look at you chasing stars very crazy now, we were a hundred times crazier than you at the beginning, looking forward to following a person's figure." ”
The young man did not understand what the old man meant, and when he asked who he was talking about, the old man replied with a smile: "Flip through the history books on the shelves, browse the statues in the square downstairs, or go to the main entrance of the war memorial, and you will know who that person is." ”
Some people have been called to represent an era because of their supreme dedication to the world.
So far, there is only one person on the earth who has stood at the top of the world, which in itself represents an era.
New York University, Lecture on History.
When the black cards disappeared from the projection screen, and the students in the audience were talking about each other, the old doctor pushed down his reading glasses and changed the previous theme and said:
"In 1945, there was a legend and recognized as the first hero, who later retired from the public eye and never appeared in the world again."
"He is the youngest major general in the US military, a symbol of national strength, a heartthrob, a symbol of peace......"
When everyone thought that that era had long been outdated, frozen, and buried, his sudden and strong return would awaken the collective memories and memories of people in an era.
S.H.I.E.L.D. Headquarters, Office of the Deputy Director.
The door slammed open, and a woman in a one-piece black leather coat rushed out, her bright red hair flowing in the wind, ignoring the excitement of others and rushing downstairs.
Along the way, countless S.H.I.E.L.D. employees were startled and wanted to scold angrily, but after seeing who that person was, they swallowed the scolding and extinguished their arrogance.
A church in the New York City area.
A bald-headed, young woman in a holy white robe stood by the window on the second floor with her hands in her hands, looking down at the bustling street outside, and the various advertising screens of the streets were filled with the demon cards.
"He's back, after all."
"From now on, the future line has completely changed and confused, and even I can't see clearly what the future will be."
Although the woman said this, her tone did not mean to complain, but shook her head gently with satisfaction.
The return of that man will officially open a new era, a chapter of the era of heroes rising and war.