Zhang Heng stepped on the accelerator to the end and drove Qiu Ming towards the place where the red dot flashed on the electronic map.

That's where the locator is now, and it's been parked there for a long time, so Mr. G should be there.

Qiu Ming sat in the passenger seat on the other side, fastened his seat belt, grabbed the armrest, and leaned his back tightly on the seat, he thought that this operation would be very exciting, but he didn't expect that the battle would be so exciting before it started.

However, as Zhang Heng drove the car onto the road, Qiu Ming's attention finally shifted from the speed of the car to other places.

In the past, their team of policemen had a relatively remote route, except for a group of people who were probing the police's movements at the initial grocery store, and only encountered seven or eight enemies scattered in the back, so the battle was not very fierce.

Now this street should be the focus of Mr. G's men, with a checkpoint every less than 100 meters, and a number of armed forces to try to stop anyone who wants to pass through here.

But unfortunately, now they can't stop anyone.

Even with Qiu Ming's mental capacity, he couldn't help frowning when he saw the scene along the way.

The whole street was now dead and silent like a cemetery, and there were corpses lying there on the side of the road, in the checkpoints, and in the nearby buildings, not only the rioters who followed Mr. G, but also many civilians who had no weapons at all, all of them were no longer breathing, except for the bullet-riddled bunkers, broken glass windows, and burning vehicles telling the story of what had happened here not long ago.

"I thought my heart was hard enough, after all, the work I am doing now is equivalent to erasing a person from the soul level, but compared to Mr. G, I am far behind." Qiu Ming sighed, "He even sacrificed thousands of people for his goals, and these people are estimated to still believe in him until death, believing in the future he promised." ”

"You created him." Zhang Heng reminded.

"No, I just helped him open the door so that he could see the outside world, and whether it was a demon or an angel who came out from behind the door was never something I could control." Qiu Ming shrugged.

"At least you now have a chance to put the devil you let out back in the box."

"Hopefully I'll live to see this ending." Qiu Ming said as he checked the rifle in his hand again.

…………

After Zhang Heng drove two blocks, he was already able to see the end of the trip from the car window.

It was a white signal tower, about 400 meters high, providing signal exchange services for the entire first floor of the space, you must know that the height of the entire first floor space is only 486 meters according to official records, in other words, this signal tower is close to the foundation of the second floor of the space.

And now, directly above the top of the tower, there is a huge threaded probe with a diameter of about 20 meters, which penetrates the projection screen that simulates the sky from top to bottom.

"!" Seeing this scene, even Qiu Ming couldn't help but burst into foul language, "This TM is okay?!" ”

As we all know, the new Shanghai 0297 is divided into five floors of space, and the only thing that can connect the five floors of space is the central shuttle in the center of the city.

In Qiu Ming's previous speculation, Mr. G used a riot to attract Sheng Tang Morgan's hunting Type VI robots to the first floor, thus creating conditions for a sneak attack on the base, but even if his exoskeleton warrior team did succeed in capturing the management, it would not be easy to bring the captives back to the first floor for memory encoding.

But now Mr. G has told Qiu Ming with practical actions that his worries are completely unnecessary.

Mr. G's people did not choose to take the central shuttle back to the first floor at all, but directly used the drilling machine to make a hole on the second floor, and it was facing the place where the memory was finally encoded, which made Qiu Ming breathtaking both from the perspective of imagination and operation.

The drill bit was retracted upwards after opening through the ground, and then two soft ladders hung down from above, Qiu Ming saw that someone was climbing down the ladder, but because the distance was a little far, he couldn't see the other party's appearance clearly.

After that, Qiu Ming clearly felt the car accelerate again, and this time even if he closed his eyes, he felt that his heart was about to jump out of his throat.

At the same time, Zhang Heng on the other side lowered the window, grabbed the steering wheel with one hand, and stretched out the window with a gun in the other hand, sending a shuttle of bullets to the sentry post in the middle of the road ahead.

This checkpoint has also been baptized by the hunting Type VI robots, and the original people in the checkpoint have all died, but Mr. G probably sent another team of people to regain control of the nearby area, and this group was resetting the barricades, but unexpectedly, a car suddenly appeared from the other side of the street.

The car was so fast that it was almost in front of them in the blink of an eye, and before they could tell whether it was friend or foe, the men above had already opened fire.

Zhang Heng was still merciful to his subordinates, basically aiming at their lower bodies, and no one who was shot would die, but at least he didn't want to move now, he fell to the ground, and could only watch the car pass through the checkpoint and gallop forward.

However, they didn't panic, because they were only the first guards here, and there were other people behind them, and unlike they had just arrived at this checkpoint, the roadblocks there had been fully restored, and this car that came out of nowhere and wanted to rush to the card would only end up being destroyed and killed.

And just when the car passed by them just now, they also saw that there were only two people in the car, and they were a little relieved, and hurriedly told the people behind them the news.

Zhang Heng did not slow down at all after rushing through the first checkpoint, and a kilometer away in front of him, the people there had also received the news and prepared in advance, found cover and set up the guns in their hands.

However, before they could see the target vehicle, they won another killing god first.

A black shadow with eight legs but a human appearance jumped down from the shopping mall building next door, landed behind them, and without saying a word, he swung the giant sword in his hand and smashed it at them.

The rest of the people didn't care about any more cars, so they quickly turned the muzzle of the gun and pulled the trigger on the robot in front of them, but the bullet fell on the robot's body, and nothing damage was done except for splashing sparks.