19: I don't want to say a word
If it weren't for the sudden attack, Rice Shan would have continued to enjoy the exotic style of the city's mellow architecture.
Unfortunately, the warning from the watch-style personal terminal, as well as the increasingly skillful black soul roll, interrupted Mishan's relaxation time.
Wayne disappeared in place when the sniper bullet burst the tires of a moving car, causing the hapless car to crash into the beverage store that Rice Shan had just come out of.
The sniper rifle girl, Elle Barrett, also rolled over with a skillful tactic, took the sniper rifle behind her back in her hand, and lifted it on her knees to the ground, aiming in the direction where the bullet was flying.
"Why are you a sniper again?" After rolling, Mi Shan, who opened the protective barrier for the first time, stood up and looked in the direction that the gun girl was aiming.
"Be hidden! Commander! Only then did Mi Shan's movements be a little suspicious, and the gunman shouted.
"I don't need to." Mi Shan waved the Cottage Infinity Gauntlet in his hand, and as soon as he finished speaking, another powerful bullet was fired at Mi Shan.
This time, though, the spinning bullet was caught by the barrier that enveloped Y. Shan and came to a halt in mid-air.
Seeing that Misr Shan was attacked again, the sniper rifle lady re-moved the scope through ballistic analysis, and then saw a flash of red quickly disappear on the roof of a building.
"See who it is?" Mi Shan looked around for a while, and then asked the gun girl.
From the fact that he was sniped again, it was obvious how this world differed from other worlds.
In Mishan's hometown, if someone is shot in the street, other pedestrians will definitely scream in panic and flee, and the more skilled will look for cover.
And in this world, Elle's reaction just now is also the reaction of everyone else.
In just those few seconds, at least a hundred barrels were aimed at the area where the sniper was...... Speaking of you submachine gunners. Guns and shotguns make a lot of fun.
"I didn't see it clearly, but the bullet used by the other party and the caliber I used were heavy sniper rifles." Elle said.
"Is it the same heavy sniper as you?" As Misson spoke, Wayne ran back and shook her head at Misang with a very apologetic expression.
After all, this is different from the ruins of the city, unless the city monitoring system of Skynet is moved, it is the most suitable battlefield for snipers.
In addition, many tactical humanoids are copied from a mold, and the face collision situation is comparable to the universe country in Mishan's hometown.
Maybe under careful pursuit, a trace of clues will be caught, but this thing is the other party's plan to divert the tiger from the mountain, so Wayne came back directly after weighing it.
Replacing Greenhill may not be able to do better, and Missen, who still understands this, does not blame Wayne.
Shrouded in the barrier, Misr raised his arm and manipulated the watch-style personal terminal through the Infinity Gauntlet.
The spider drone, which had once flaunted its might in this world, flew into the sky and flew towards the perimeter of the building that Elle had just targeted.
A tactical humanoid who was making a quick descent down the stairs saw a spider drone flying outside the window.
Immediately turned around and entered the corridor, picked up the communicator and reported:
"The hedgehog cat reported that the mission failed, and the other party has the ability to perceive danger and the energy shield technology mentioned in the intelligence."
After receiving the report on the tactical humanoid mission codenamed "Hedgehog Cat", a curse sound rang out from the other side of the communicator.
No matter how ugly the other party scolded or how loud the voice was, the tactical humanoid didn't react much and replied with "um" and "yes".
It wasn't until the death order "You must complete the mission, or don't come back" came from the communicator, that the tactical humanoid's expression changed slightly, indicating that she was a free humanoid rather than a self-disciplined humanoid.
"Ahh......h
Then he looked at the spider drone that he didn't know how many times he had flown through the crack in the door, hugged his other half, and squatted on the ground.
A tear fell from the corner of the free humanoid's eye, and the tactical humanoid who noticed the tear quickly rubbed the rest of the tears back.
Trying to calm her emotions and began to think about what to do next, her eyes swept to the expression hidden in her cuff.
The "HHH" mark representing the "People's Party" is extremely harsh.
For a Tactical Humanoid, the worst is about the same as her, working for forces that are completely hostile to the Tactical Humanoid.
It's good when I was still a self-disciplined human form, and those "discriminations" will only make me have a trace of unnecessary doubts.
It wasn't until one day that I began to have a little self-thinking ability that I realized that something was wrong.
…… Maybe those humans still think that they are just self-disciplined humanoids.
Shaking his head, he shook these chaotic thoughts out of the sniper form of the processor, and heard the voices of those spider drones gradually lock onto the level he was on.
Standing up, he checked the remaining ammo for his weapon, opened the door and continued to walk down.
It's okay to obey the commander's orders, I really don't understand why those commanders are saying all day long that "robots will replace humans sooner or later"
There's no such thing as a possibility......
Looking at the sniper rifle girl who was under the laser barrage attack of the spider drone, her body was twisted into a shape in less than a second under the high temperature generated by the laser beam.
Mishan wondered why the other party didn't choose to retreat in this situation.
"I guess I took the death order." Elle Barrett, who squatted down to inspect it, took out a memory black box from the wreckage and said, "It's a little damaged, and if it's repaired, it can only be in the form of a self-disciplined human...... If she had been a free humanoid before. ”
"Do you have to die if you accept the order to die?" Mishan asked.
"Shouldn't it?" Elle Barrett said with a serious look: "We tactical humanoids only need to obey the commander's orders, what do you want to do." ”
This sentence reminded Mishan of his own game characters, and he turned his head to look at Wayne, only to see that Wayne also showed a natural expression.
Misr fell into deep thought, which turned into a stunned and laughing after knowing that the messenger of the assassination was the white sheets.
What the heck? A group of ultra-pure elements who insist on the supremacy of humanity order the tactical humanoids they are hostile to assassinate themselves.
This...... What about your beliefs? Because of this incident, Mi Shan, who once again sat in front of the police officer Old George, who supported his family by delivering food, didn't want to say a word.