"It's Zhang San's people." Xiang Shan took a puff of smoke and said quietly.

The picture appears to be on the 38th floor of the Security Bureau, with broken floor-to-ceiling windows that have not yet been repaired, and the leader of the stress response unit is holding a gun and pointing it at the robot in front of him.

"This was my interrogation room that day." Xiang Shan straightened up, staring at the screen in front of him with his eyes wide as copper bells.

Elfa's apparition appears on the screen, wearing a black tuxedo with golden cuffs glittering in the light.

He reached out and took the hat off his head and placed it on his chest, bowing slightly.

"Dear citizens of Habitat 021, good afternoon." There was no expression on his face, but it only made people feel that it was extremely inconsistent with the gentleman's outfit.

Elfa stretched out his hand, and the camera moved in the direction of his hand: the first robot to stand up in support of Xiang Shan that day, his arms were rigidly bound by electromagnetic handcuffs.

Right next to him, the space that had been used for interrogation tables and chairs was vacated and replaced with a pitch-black cannon barrel.

"It has been three days since the release of the information, and although a large number of reports have been received from enthusiastic citizens, the four heinous murderers are still at large."

After saying that, Elfa's hand pointed to the robot on the side: "This is the police officer who our Security Bureau ordered the arrest of the four murderers that day. Say hello to everyone! ”

He handed the exaggerated golden microphone in his hand to the robot's mouth, and although it was only a hologram, the live broadcast seemed to have worked hard.

If it weren't for his illusory face, I'm afraid no one would have questioned its authenticity.

The robot was full of disgust and struggled frantically, but he was helplessly controlled by the electromagnetic handcuffs, and he could only twist his head to the side.

Elfa frowned slightly, and when he turned his head to the camera, he smiled again: "I can see that this police officer is a little nervous, please don't blame him, after all, this is his last day in this world." ”

Xiang Shan stabbed up, pushed away Wu Liao next to him, and squeezed in front of the picture.

The injury had not yet healed completely, and such a big movement made him feel as if the wounds on his body were torn.

"Tune in next, Habitat 021 has never been seen before!" Elfa's voice suddenly rose, and his words seemed to be filled with infinite passion.

"Human cannon!"

Xiang Shan's eyes were red when he heard this, and he took a deep breath, trying to recover his emotions, but unfortunately, he really couldn't do it in front of such a picture.

A former friend becomes his scapegoat, and his father's consciousness becomes an executioner.

For a moment, feelings of guilt and humiliation came over him, and he slammed his fist into the dilapidated wooden floor, the wound on his wrist crumbling open, and a trickle of blood squeezed out of the wound.

The cyborg was restrained by several members of the stress response force, lifted it roughly, and stuffed it into the pitch-black bath.

A time card appears on the screen, and the pink numbers dance softly, getting smaller and smaller.

"Three, two, one!" Elfa shouted excitedly, and with the movement of his hand, he slammed into the air: "Fire!" The barrel sank slightly, and a thick smoke burst out to cover the entire screen.

The loud noise was deafening, not just from the holograms, but the entire city reverberated with the violent sound of cannonballs.

A black, not even humanoid object blasted out of the barrel of the cannon so fast that even the extremely high frame rate camera failed to capture it, leaving only a phantom.

Immediately it exploded in the air, bursting in colorful colors and blowing up on the side of the Security Service building.

The ashes that fall have become festival ribbons, floating in the air at will in the wind on the wind.

The cannon shot hard in their hearts.

Not only Xiang Shan, but the hearts of everyone present were torn to shreds with the sound of this cannon.

A little starlight immediately erupted around Elfa, like a warm event, and magnificent music was playing in his ears.

He took a step forward and raised the microphone in his hand exaggeratedly: "This is the grand event of Habitat 021!" The event will last for a total of one day, and a cannon will be fired every two hours! Please enjoy it. ”

His eyes were staring at the camera, as if to pierce the thin screen: "Fleeing folks, please note that this is the Security Service's ultimatum to you!" ”

After that, the screen in front of him went black, and it became the familiar rotating security bureau badge again.

Everyone was silent, and Xiang Shan sat back on the bed without saying a word, crossed his arms, and said nothing.

Wu Liao sat on the ground in a daze, his face full of incredulity.

"Isn't this the most harmonious habitat for robots?" After holding it for a long time, he said a word.

In his impression, the habitat of No. 021 should be a prosperous scene, how could there be such a brutal and indiscriminate disregard for human life in front of him.

Ovillia's mental age was far more mature, and she was only pale and trembling.

After half a ring, she sighed softly: "History is in the hands of those in power. I realized that our knowledge of Habitat 021 pales. I've only heard my mother tell me about the legends of the pioneers, which is why we made this place our first choice. Now it seems that the discrepancy is really big. ”

"Murder and heart." Xiang Shan squeezed out these words from between his teeth.

"They made it clear that they wanted to kill innocent people one by one and force us to show up." Wu Liao also clenched his fists, the green tendons on his arms burst out, and his whole body trembled with anger.

Huanhuan was unusually calm, she didn't have any expression on her face, she just sat in place stupidly, and she didn't know what she was thinking.

In the city center, in a prosaic robot dwelling, a feminine robot has just witnessed the live broadcast in front of him.

The robot who provided entertainment for the whole city, as the first victim, was her husband.

She rushed out into the street in a frenzy, stumbling along the way, looking hurried.

"Give back my husband!" She screamed loudly, banging on the closed doors of the Security Bureau again and again.

She didn't pay any attention to the countless stares from the sidelines, and she didn't care about the indifferent onlookers.

Just like that, he banged on the door, cried and shouted hoarsely.

The robots on the side, the richly dressed humans, just raised the communicator in their hands indifferently and took pictures of the poor robot as a daily joke.

"Boom!" With a loud bang, the door of the Security Bureau slammed open, and a row of robots walked out.

Dressed in black armor and armed with long weapons, they walked out in a neat line.

The poor wife saw the acquaintance that greeted her, and she fell to her knees with a thud, and crawled slowly forward on her knees.

The clothes were worn out, and the metal on the legs was grinding against the undulating gravel path on the ground.