Fimus felt surprised, obviously the reflex of reverse thinking had been opened, why was Ye Ling's attack still effective.

"Is it the ability to reflex?" Ye Ling shook his hand, the idea was not much different from the reality.

As long as you quickly change the direction of the attack when you hit, that is, stop at the moment of the hit, and in this case, the ability to think backwards will automatically change the direction of the force to attack yourself.

"You, do you know what I'm capable of?" Although he doesn't want to admit it, Fimos is not stupid, he is now passive.

"Guess, next time, your reflex, use, or not, if you guess wrong." Ye Ling's fist was placed in front of Fimos.

Now it is a game problem, whether it is a reflection or not, for Ye Ling it is a question of punching, but for Fei Mos it is a matter of life and death.

He could see the surging killing intent in Ye Ling's eyes, this killing intent was genuine.

Fear, the fear of that day once again enveloped Fimus, and this fear bit him like a snake, constantly corroding his fighting spirit.

"When you're scared, you're already losing." Ye Ling's fist was raised.

The ability of the person who is able to maintain his sanity will be self-defeating, especially when he is afraid, as if he can't use his strength, and Fimos's fear has become his death hole.

Damage Return.

A beautiful uppercut hit Philemus in the jaw, and Philemus was knocked into the air.

But Ye Ling didn't kill him, and he had no intention of taking his life, for him, he would be satisfied with beating this guy.

But the next thing is to make sure first, he found his mobile phone on the body of Fimos, who had been beaten to a coma.

It was already 2 p.m., an hour before the surgery began, but there was no connection.

And the two people who beat him with a stick obviously waited here on purpose, and the tied props were well prepared, and it was certainly impossible to say that they were not premeditated.

And the person who used the information to lure him here is the person who is now in the operating room

So who is the one who sets him is already about to come out, but, to

Why, why would that bookish Rice do such a thing.

It seems that it is necessary to investigate, but Ye Ling has no means, he is not very good at this kind of thing.

But there is one person who is very good at it, and the guy who hacked into the 7th district system can definitely investigate this matter to the bottom of the matter.

"Hello? Mr. Sima? yes, I've got something to do, please give me a connection to that guy in Shadow. ”

Shadow's genius, whether it is computer technology or scientific research ability, is definitely an extremely rare talent, but this talent is now working for Sima Yan.

If he was there, the matter about Rice should be clarified soon, but now he had to find a way to find Rice first.

Ye Ling carried Kat on his back and walked out, and when he ascended the stairs, the overseer man he had seen with Ye Ling before was also on the stairs.

That burly man was the guy who was stopped by Ye Ling last time, and he was a little out of breath now, as if he had just run from somewhere else.

His name is Sers, and he is an armed police officer who was cultivated by Guston, and is ranked 33rd on the armed police list.

"Why are you here?" Selth looked a little out of breath, he knew that Ye Ling should be operating on Gusta right now.

"Me? To make a long story short, I was kidnapped and just ran out. Ye Ling also felt that the situation was a little urgent.

"Damn! Sure enough, it was put on the table! Sells slammed the staircase so hard that it was almost deformed.

Ye Ling asked, "What's going on outside?" ”

In less than two hours, what exactly was going on outside.

"It's rioting, a large number of people are rioting, and many of them are capable people, as well as robots, all the artificial intelligence people have gone crazy, and now almost a thousand people have died."

While going upstairs, Sells told Ye Ling that half an hour ago, Rice's operation was over, but there was no contact after that, Sells was still on patrol, and his car was attacked in less than a minute after receiving the news.

The car was smashed to pieces, and many of his men were wounded, and they tried to drive them away with smoke grenades, but they were met with more fierce response.

Moreover, the most troublesome thing is the rampage of artificial intelligence people, and the biggest feature of District 8 is that a large number of artificial intelligence people have been invested in work services, which is a major feature of District 8.

But now, all the AI people have started to run wild, and now the factory, the community, and other places have been completely destroyed by these AI people.

At present, only the artificial intelligence people in the hospital have not gone berserk, and in order to ensure the safety of patients, they use a separate system and will not easily go wrong.

But the only intelligent people who are controlled can control them can only be controlled by the central government computer.

In other words, the purpose of these guys is to take the entire 8th District, and they are ready to turn this place into hell.

Sells almost killed all the way, but in the end he could only temporarily retreat to this library, he originally wanted to gather everyone together to protect, but he ran into Ye Ling.

The library is still some distance from where the surgery was performed, but there is no way out of it now.

What's even more dangerous is that now the communication system is also paralyzed, and the rioters have been planning for a long time, and they are gradually bringing the entire district to its demise.

In the past few years, the Inspector mechanism has been suppressed by various public opinions, the original Inspectors have retired one after another, and some have even stopped working as armed police, and Sells is currently left alone, and Guston is also old.

This is when they are at their weakest, and those fellows are cunning vipers who bite them to death.

Half an hour earlier, the new body had stood up, tried to swing its hand, and looked around.

Rice, whose body had become the perfect body, had chosen to become a cyborg.

"Yes, yes, it seems that my data governance is perfect." The man next to him looked at Rice.

Les walked to the gate, stretched out his left hand, and pointed the flamethrower in his palm at the door.

The flames burned.

The heat of the flames turned the gate into a pile of mud, and Les strode forward.

"Let's go, our revolution has begun."

The man laughed, "Of course, everything is about freedom and dignity." ”