Chapter 166: Missing (I)
Before Wang Yang could react, the sound of the third voice made Wang Yang's heart sink to the bottom.
"Therefore, the demise of mankind and the victory of machines are the inevitability of history and the choice of fate." The voice spoke slowly, but with a hint of subtle superiority and schadenfreude, and more importantly, the voice was all too familiar to Wang Yang: Smith.
- Your sister, why did this guy Smith get to the rooftop when he didn't preach the human plague theory to Morpheus in the interrogation room at this time?
Although Wang Yang had a premonition, when it really happened, he couldn't help but scold in his stomach, these are three agents! Lord God, you really think of me.
The strong wind howled, the dust on the rooftop that was stirred up by the rain of bullets gradually blew away, and the three agents slowly walked out of the flying dust, this kind of scene makes it difficult not to think of Wu Yusen's violent aesthetics, but unfortunately, Wang Yang, who is in it, feels more pressure on his life.
"You should feel honored, Mr. Wang Yang; Since the birth of the Matrix, there has never been a human being able to have three agents shoot at the same time, and you are the first. "The three agents approached slowly in a zigzag pattern, their pace, speed, and movements were surprisingly consistent, and the positions of the three of them were perfectly mathematically optimized, allowing them to launch lethal attacks from any angle, either alone or in combination. As for escaping, jumping out of here, he can only be crushed to pieces, and the agent will change his body at most, and he will not lose even one more hair.
Smith said with a victorious tone as he pressed forward step by step: "The mind shows signs of disorder, the heart beats faster by seven percent, and the body temperature increases by three .5 percent, and this reaction is what you humans define as fear. ”
Wang Yang was shocked, was Smith simulating his own thinking?
Sure enough, Smith continued, "Are you trying to figure out how to escape?" Or do you rely on that strange potential stimulation of you to keep your life? But I have to tell you, this time, you don't have any chance, Mr. Wang Yang. ”
Wang Yang sneered: "It's a pity that the machine will never know what fear is, let alone complete the breakthrough of life in fear." It's like when you think you have everything in control, but in the end you can only rely on humans to find a way to evolve themselves. ”
Smith paused slightly, and his voice remained unchanged at all: "Mr. Wang Yang, you have disappointed me, what can the struggle in a desperate situation bring you?" It's nothing more than a lingering breath. Next, I'm glad to see your death. ”
Wang Yang's eyes are like electricity, looking directly at the ultimate boss who almost destroyed the world in "The Matrix", from the perspective of evolution, contaminated with human emotions, in fact, it is the beginning of getting rid of the cold machine, but unfortunately, there are too many uncertainties in the evolution of life, and a random event with a very small probability can lead a great evolution to destruction. Smith's misfortune was that fate didn't choose him.
Smith, who was slowly approaching, also looked directly at Wang Yang, under the sunglasses was a pair of eyes with almost no emotion, with a pair of noble gray eyes, when Wang Yang's mind jumped to the background of "The Matrix", Smith's pupils suddenly had a slight throbbing, and he suddenly felt a trace of irritability as an antivirus program, as if the human standing opposite was already on the chopping board to be slaughtered suddenly saw through his code, this feeling made him contaminated with human emotions for the first time The hand felt uncomfortable.
He immediately decided to put an end to the uncomfortable taste.
"Sometimes I think, maybe you're a gift from fate to the machine, the key to a new life, so it's satisfying to kill you, and I'll be happy to enjoy it." Smith slowly took out the Desert Eagle: "It's all over, Mr. Wang Yang." "The other two agents acted in exactly the same way as him.
When there was no way out, Wang Yang calmed down, his hands were slowly straightened, placed on his sides, and his whole body entered a critical point before the explosion, ready to launch a thunderous blow at any time: "There is one thing I agree with you. ”
"Oh? I'm listening. Smith's movements paused.
"Your end is our beginning." Wang Yang spit out words like a sword, decisively said the last sentence, and then shook his hands, two desert eagles slipped from his sleeves to his hands at the same time, at the same time, his body rushed out like a cheetah, under the addition of internal force, although the gene lock was not opened, but his speed almost reached the peak of the two-order gene lock, and his flexibility was even better.
The three agents reacted faster, and as soon as Wang Yang's voice fell, the three of them completed the telekinesis lock at the same time, and in the piercing whistling sound, the bullets wrapped in the telekinesis were like armor-piercing bullets fired from anti-materiel sniper rifles, bursting into the air with amazing destructive power.
"Phew"
Smith is the supervisor of the three agents, and he is also the strongest of the three, the bullet wrapped in his telekinesis is the most powerful, as soon as Wang Yang moves, a huge momentum swept past his cheek, and the wind blade brought up was extremely sharp, instantly cutting several cracks on Wang Yang's face. The premonition of death swelled in Wang Yang's intuition.
At the critical moment when his life was at stake, Wang Yang exerted one hundred and twenty percent of his internal strength, his footsteps were lightly on the ground, and his body floated out several meters away as if he had lost his weight, and in this high-speed travel, his body could also make incredible twisting and dodging movements in a posture that exceeded the difficulty of yoga, and what was even more surprising was that the desert eagle in his two hands did not seem to be affected at all, and all eighteen bullets were fired almost instantly, half of which were fired towards Smith, The other two agents shared the remaining half. His movements were so fast that even the tank sitting in front of the switchboard was dumbfounded, because the decoder couldn't keep up with Wang Yang's movements at all.
But this kind of incredible performance is very fragile in front of the three agents, basically every meter Wang Yang advances, or every time two bullets are fired, a wound is added to his own body. With the help of Nian Power, the agents can anticipate the enemy's actions for Wang Yang, and every shot hits Wang Yang's most uncomfortable place, coupled with the powerful kinetic energy brought by Nian Power, as long as Wang Yang is shot head-on, it will be the end of death immediately. If it weren't for the fact that his internal strength could not be reflected in the code, at first glance it seemed to be the use of Chinese kung fu, but the power of his gestures was far beyond the scope of kung fu, and even the huge amount of information of Matrix was difficult to explain, and the agent clearly locked him every time, but in fact it was either beyond or in shortage, which allowed Wang Yang to brush shoulders with death every time under the combined attack of the three of them, otherwise Wang Yang would have died more than a dozen times by now. But even so, Wang Yang was almost scarred all over his body at the moment.
"Ka"
Almost at the same time, the four of them heard the sound of the bolt jamming, and all the bullets were fired.
Wang Yang didn't hesitate at all, twisted his waist and shook his arms in the middle of the rush, and threw the two desert eagles vigorously at the agents standing on both sides, and then exhaled and punched Smith in the face. The moment he punched, the air burst into a crackling sound, and the violent punch pressed into the air, causing almost visible ripples to spread out in all directions.
Smith on the other side seemed to have discussed with Wang Yang, and the two of them swung their fists at the same time, slamming at each other in almost identical movements.
"Click-"
The fists of the two struck together with precision, Wang Yang with the momentum of the full dive and the instantaneous internal force, while Smith just stood still in place, but the result of this blow was evenly divided.
If you look closely at Wang Yang's arm, you will find that at the moment of fist to fist, Wang Yang's entire right arm starts from the palm of the hand and extends to the shoulder in an irregular shape very quickly, like ripples on the surface of the water, and with this ripple there is a "creaking" and "crackling" sound of overwhelmed muscles and bones.
Wang Yang's face turned pale all of a sudden. At that moment, he felt as if 10,000 steel needles had pierced into his phalanges, and nerves, muscles, bones, blood vessels, and even hair seemed to be shattered into powder under the punch. That kind of huge pain made Wang Yang want to faint immediately.
Smith, who has been upgraded again, has a physical strength that is really strong to the extreme, and with the power of this punch, he can completely kill the alien in seconds. But this is nothing, what really makes Wang Yang thunderous is that Smith's strength has increased again, and it has doubled compared to the last time.
- Lord God, do you have to play me to death to be happy?
Originally, according to the estimation of the last fight, Wang Yang's punch with all his strength should be able to frustrate Smith, and then under the combo that Chinese kung fu is best at, it will hit and even kill the strongest agent in the trio before the remaining two agents are encircled, if he can do this, he will be able to snatch a ray of life from the dead game today, but the upgraded Smith has made all this come to naught, and now even in the face of Smith alone, Wang Yang will be difficult to win. Not to mention that there are two agents who are not much less skilled than him.
Wang Yang's side was heart-rending, but Smith, on the other hand, only took a half step back, and rushed up again as if nothing happened.
Smith blocked Wang Yang's long-standing blow with a punch, and now he is anti-guest, and his momentum is even more unstoppable, and when he punches out, there is a strange scream in the air, and the speed of the punch is so fast that even Wang Yang can only see a series of afterimages. It's just that the premonition of death that almost exploded in his heart reminded him that if he was hit by this punch, it was estimated that the consequences would not be much worse than the main gun of the main battle tank.
China's internal strength is tenacious and long, and it is best at protracted war, but now Wang Yang does not dare to fall into a protracted war at all, he can only fight quickly, and the longer the time drags on, the more unfavorable the situation will be for him. So although he knew that he should avoid the enemy's edge, Wang Yang could only rush forward.
The two collided again, Smith like a lion, and Wang Yang like a cheetah.
Smith's punch was obviously full force, and when he was still an arm away from Wang Yang, the huge punch pressure Wang Yang, who had already rushed, couldn't open his eyes.
- If you double the number of battles like this, soon the agent will not be called an agent, but can be renamed Saint Seiya.
In the line of life and death, Wang Yang is still in the mood to complain.
At this moment, Wang Yang suddenly made a move that surprised the agents: he closed his eyes - he closed his eyes at the moment when he was absolutely inferior and life and death were only on the line.
Wang Yang's eyes were closed tightly, and he rubbed his body straight up. Ignoring the approaching fists, he went straight to Smith's vital point.
Is he going to play like he did in the first encounter?