If a burst of bullets hits an ordinary person, it will be a dead end. Unlike the bullets that first appeared in 976 AD, they have been refined and evolved over the centuries to become incredibly lethal. If the virus had not broken out and people had not mutated, then a bullet would have been enough to blow the person who was hit to pieces from the inside. And those zombies, Zhang Zhiyu still remembers what they looked like after they were hit: a large hole 5,6 cm wide, although it was not crushed, it was still relatively deadly. But Wang Jianyu was only "blurred with flesh and blood", and he was not even penetrated, not to mention that he was hit by more than 10 bullets in a row.

Now Wang Jianyu is almost covered by the blued metal structure inside the medical kit. He was a little delirious, lying in bed humming an eerie tune, doing nothing. If it weren't for the staccato singing at that time, he would not have had a life.

Zhang Zhiyu helped Wang Kunzhi throw the robot fragments into the sea, and the old-fashioned searchlight emitted white beams of light and swept across the sea. The sky was dark, the sea was boundless, and the only source of light was this small searchlight, but its light was only a white cloud in the darkness. The two held on to the window and watched as they sank into the depths of the ocean, a school of colorful tropical fish swimming happily around them. He suddenly found Wang Jianyu's tune particularly interesting, reminiscent of the word death.

"Where's your glasses?" Zhang Zhiyu asked Wang Kunzhi with a sad face.

Wang Kunzhi stared at Zhang Zhiyu for a while, smoking quietly, and didn't say anything. After a few seconds, he raised his hand and pointed at his cornea.

"Huh." Zhang Zhiyu didn't smoke, he smiled, "I saw you pointing at your eyes last time, I just don't understand what it means." ”

"My corneas are glasses." Wang Kunzhi said to himself, as if he was caught in a memory, "In my memory, my gaze has always been like this. I've always had the idea of staying in this prison-like building, and all the researchers are. We haven't seen the previous group of researchers, and in more than 30 years, no new children have ever entered the building. We seem to be the first and last. Wang Kunzhi's eyes were straight, staring at the floor in front of Zhang Zhiyu, "We don't know who our parents are." We can't see what makes you dizzy, we've been modified by the human body, and the country, the government, the world, it seems to have secrets. We are a vital part of their plans. He muttered.

"What the fuck are these?" Zhang Zhiyu asked.

"Every researcher has a room like this, and the decoration and guards look like they imagine it, and no one manages it. Some of the maniacs even make the guards human, like sexy hot babies. Wang Kunzhi said a lot, "What kind of laser is that, that's the cutter used to cut larger objects in the laboratory." It's an enlarged version of the mutant weapon that attacked you in the stairwell. He rummaged through the pantry for a two-person dose of coffee.

"I'm more used to calling them zombies." Zhang Zhiyu replied.

"Whatever." Wang Kunzhi mixes the coffee with water and puts it on the quickener. The white case back of the tachyheater slowly turns red as it senses the coffee cup, and the coffee begins to heat up.

"Why don't you command the artificial intelligence in the room?" Zhang Zhiyu asked with a sad face.

"I'm more used to doing it myself." Wang Kunzhi smiled, and the coffee boiled, vaporizing violently and steaming. Wang Kunzhi gently turned off the heater, took it off, and put one of the cups in front of Zhang Zhiyu, "However, there is still a system in this room." After speaking, Wang Kunzhi began to connect to the system.

After a few minutes, nothing changed in the room.

"Is it malfunctioning?" Zhang Zhiyu couldn't see what Wang Kunzhi saw, but it could be inferred from his increasingly serious face that it was not a good sign.

"No," Wang Kunzhi looked restless, "I can't connect with the artificial intelligence, and I can't show what I don't have permission to." ”

"How." Zhang Zhiyu stood up from his seat, he connected to the global network, and found that everything was normal, "The global network is still there." Isn't your AI connected to the global network? ”

"Yes!" Wang Kunzhi also stood up, "It's just that I did all the verifications, and this bastard repeated repeatedly that I don't have permission." His voice was much higher, and he looked angry.

"Wait, wait, the chicken, I said wait!" Zhang Zhiyu unhurriedly pushed Wang Kunzhi down in the chair, "I have a weird idea, when was the last time you connected to your artificial intelligence?" ”

"Yesterday at noon." Wang Kunzhi was not annoyed by Zhang Zhiyu's actions.

"I think all the AI is going crazy while those robots are invading, because your guard brothers are barely protective, and we can take care of those machines." Zhang Zhiyu drank all the coffee and placed the quilt on the windowsill.

"Impossible," Wang Kunzhi pushed Zhang Zhiyu away and stood up with his chair, "All the artificial intelligence on the earth is connected to the same network, the global network. Besides, if the guards are crazy, then the room's systems are also crazy, and they are ready to kill us, so they can do it now. ”

"That's just speculation, you try to log on to the global network." Zhang Zhiyu picked up the coffee cup and blew on the coffee.

"No, forget it." Wang Kunzhi put down his coffee and paced around the room.

"Other artificial intelligence?" Zhang Zhiyu sat down in his seat, crossed Erlang's legs, and asked Wang Kunzhi, who was facing away from him.

"I'm sorry, what did you say?" Wang Kunzhi turned around and asked.

"I said if there are any other artificial intelligences in your house, connect them, and see if they can be used." Jang Ji-woo sipped his coffee. "It's too hot." "And it's not real coffee beans, just stupid imitations," he thought. Thinking of this, Zhang Zhiyu laughed in a low voice.

"No, they're one, but each intelligence in the lab exists independently." Wang Kunzhi sat slumped on the sofa, rubbing his face vigorously with his hands.

"You're European!" Wang Kunzhi suddenly asked Zhang Zhiyu, maybe because of Zhang Zhiyu's face shape, or what he said, "It is very difficult for foreigners to live in China, and there are too many Chinese patriots." ”

"Whatever you want." Zhang Zhiyu said, he never thought about which country he should belong to, and he stood up. Coffee is useless at all, maybe because Zhang Zhiyu is already sober enough, "How long will it be bright?" Zhang Zhiyu asked.

Wang Kunzhi also stood up and smoothed the folds of his clothes, "More than 4 hours." ”

"It's okay," Zhang Zhiyu raised a rifle and carried it behind his back, "Let's go, take me to your lab to have a look." He picked up another metal cutter and pinned it to his waist.

"Is he alright?" Wang Kunzhi pointed at Wang Jianyu with his chin.

"Him?" Zhang Zhiyu shrugged, "He's fine, it's fine." ”

The doors opened to both sides, and the machines invaded the system of the room's gates. Since Wang Kunzhi washed this floor in blood two days ago, there is no threat here.

"I want to know where you killed all those scientists, zombies, or mutants. What about corpses and bloodstains? Zhang Zhiyu blocked the sensing point.

"Ah, I've cleaned up all my idleness. Otherwise, it will rot and stink. Wang Kunzhi touched his forehead, "I used this treasure to chop them up in the laboratory." He patted the cutter on his back.

"I am skeptical," Zhang Zhiyu put down the palm between Wang Kunzhi's eyes and the sensing point, "Yesterday, the corpse did not show any signs of stinking. ”

"Oh," the sensing point passed, and the lab was unsealed, "yes, I forgot at the time, according to you, it should be cleaned up, otherwise it will grow back into the body without a drop of blood." Wang Kunzhi disagreed.

They enter the lab, and the door closes with the entry of the last person. This laboratory is different from those damn holographic film labs, most of it is ordinary under Zhang Zhiyu's vision, just some essential items for scientific research, and they are lined up in a circle around the laboratory of more than 500 square meters. In the center of the laboratory is a circular lapledron sunken into the ground, partially exposed in the air, constantly changing shapes and colors, looking like a headache-inducing substance, only this one is more pleasant.

"What the is going on?" , Wang Kunzhi roared angrily, and Zhang Zhiyu followed his gaze to find two things that he had just overlooked: two huge transparent jars, one of which was broken, and the jars were full of fragments, and it could be seen that the inside was all torn pipes. Zhang Zhiyu cautiously approached the jar, and it was another one that attracted him. There is a creature soaked in it. He stopped five paces away from it to watch.

The thing was soaked in a blue nutrient solution, with many tubes that communicated with its body, constantly transporting various fluids. The humanoid monster could barely make out that it was a living person before. Its treatment was sketchy, the entire belly was roughly torn open, revealing the bare ribs and spine, which were surrounded by heavy metal. Some of them are still in partial form, and some of them are already floating in the middle of the nutrient solution. Several segments (anti-harmony) hang from the metal armor that once spine, which is now the abdomen. The metal monster's thighs down its abdomen were partially covered in metal, and inside, the machine had replaced the leg bones, leaving many muscles attached to them. The calves, and the soles of the feet, are machines through and through, and the machines that make them up are very complex. Above the abdomen, is the chest, and the metal machinery completely strengthens and personifies the human pectoral muscles, arms, and are as thick as Zhang Zhiyu's waist. The monster's head is also composed of machinery, and there are many sensor lights inside, glowing with a yellow glow. The face, people didn't mechanize it at all, there was very little skin left in this face, and there was not much flesh and blood, looking at the muscles of this transformed cyborg, they all mutated and turned into the burnt yellow that only those lizards have.

This is what I designed. Zhang Zhiyu suddenly thought of this.

"Hey, be careful." Wang Kunzhi shouted to Zhang Zhiyu behind him, "This thing is not dead!" It's a cryopod, and a monster has escaped, so it must be hiding around here. He lifted the cutter.

With Wang Kunzhi's last words, the monster in the nutrient solution suddenly opened its closed eyes, which were mechanical eyes, glowing with yellow light.

Hearing the sound of the laser cutter turning on, Zhang Zhiyu immediately lay down. At the same time, the cyborg metal monster shattered the walls of the jar, screaming and ripping off the pipe and rushing out of the jar. Hearing that the laser preparation was basically completed, Zhang Zhiyu closed his eyes.

The laser beam scorched the air and hit the monster. With a deafening roar and a crashing sound, the metal behemoth fell to the ground with a bang. Zhang Zhiyu hurriedly opened his eyes, and happened to find that the monster was dragging its broken upper body and waving its claws to attack him. He hurriedly rolled to dodge. He was wondering why Wang Kunzhi didn't help, but found that the laser was bombarding indiscriminately on the other side. The other monster that rushed towards the ground as the monster fell to the ground was hit by the laser, and was wailing incessantly.

The rifle landed under the monster, so Zhang Zhiyu pulled out the metal cutter and adjusted it to the densest beam. He vaguely remembered the sketch of the monster. Because it was found that the cymboid had a big vulnerability, Zhang Zhiyu stopped designing these things from 7 years ago. They may seem invulnerable, but they are almost vulnerable. They are so slow that even a dog can't hit them.

Zhang Zhiyu quickly dodged several palm blows, and the body of the half-robot was pouring down like rain because it had lost the connection support of the lower body armor. He found a hole to get through the gap between his thick arms and jumped on the monster, which wanted to get rid of Zhang Zhiyu, but it was useless. He lifted the metal cutter and slashed at the most protruding part of the monster's back. That's the part that sustains its life.

As cyan sparks watered out at the core, the metal monster let out a piercing howl, then grew smaller and smaller, and finally vanished. At the same time, the upper body propped up by the metal monster crashed to the ground, crumbling more fragments.

Jang Zhiyu jumped off the monster's back and picked up his rifle. Wang Kunzhi turned off the laser and walked over. On the other side, there are no monster scum left.

"This is the mentally ill, and the government gives us criminals and psychopaths to do live experiments." Wang Kunzhi explained, "All the experimental results are retained. ”

"That's right, but this weapon has a huge loophole and can be easily killed," Zhang Zhiyu kicked the monster that shattered the ground, "And you cut corners and didn't use materials correctly!" ”

"What are you talking about?" Wang Kunzhi didn't understand what Zhang Zhiyu meant, "I only know that this kind of experiment is not my job, and this kind of monster is everywhere." ”

"It's nothing," Zhang Zhiyu sighed, "How did this thing escape from the freezer?" ”

(I'm curious how this paragraph was violated.) ）