USA, Nevada, 7:30 p.m.

The door was kicked open by ferocious flying feet and slammed back against the quartz wall, sparks flying. Several bodies jumped in, their silhouettes carved into the blinding pillars outside the glass curtain.

"Yawn," the leader squatted down and twisted his fingers. "What's this? It's also a small gift that whoever makes when they're bored? ”

"Probably, the tritium nucleus exceeded the standard as soon as I came in, and I really can't think of anyone else who has rewritten the base key of the object other than the big brother." The latter fumbled with the grooves in his helmet. "At least I've never met one, and I suspect there's a 'program.'"

"Yes, yes, yes." The squatting man further affirmed. "Take a look before you express yourself unsure?"

"Pretty straightforward." The first one was helpless, "Liang Jiajin!" ”

"You are the most direct, open your mouth and shut my name." The other party reluctantly touched the kit, "Do you treat me like a cow and a horse?" ”

"No, no, no, you're obviously a royal driver." He smiled, "It's not normal to kneel down and get up for the high-ranking members of the Blood Clan." ”

"Wrong! You are half a blood clan at most, you ......" The slightly strong desire to speak stopped: Xie Xianpeng's expression was like looking at a corpse.

He sighed and pulled out a tube of high-pressure liquid calcium.

"Feng Xinjun Feng Xinjun ~ Are you okay!" The man named ZXL wriggled towards him.

"Uncle, we don't do it!" The person who is unsealing the plastic seal subconsciously clasps his hands to his chest with zero delay.

"Get out! Hand on the handle and lie in the groove. What kind of reaction is this? How can I be so pure that I give you the illusion of a chest-smashing demon? ZXL dragged him over.

"?! This! Whatever! Sink? Feng Xinjun was surprised. When activated, he was able to lift objects larger than 6 tons with one arm, and a single box made his back creak. "What's that?"

"Binary carry coordinate fields," ZXL said. "Our men decided to send him to some crater."

"Me! Depend on! Feng Xinjun groaned. Throw away all the hard work? ”

Loud noise. The floor-to-ceiling windows shattered, and the steel support frame made a sharp cracking sound, twisted and deformed, and torn apart.

"People are coming," Sun Xizhen clenched the walkie-talkie and burst out. "'Procedure' is positive! Repeat, exponential activation of the area! ”

HR entered the room, carrying a Ferguson flintlock pistol. He stood up next to the rip in the floor-to-ceiling window, and PXN flew down at the binary on the ground, kicking the button with his foot.

The neuronal program is turned on, and the fibrous tracts of the brain are connected.

Similar to a holographic projection, the electric current penetrates him and parasitizes some kind of energy. The lights went out instantly, and PXN staggered back a few steps, the wound on his chest suddenly disappearing.

The second round exploded, and smoke and dust flew in all directions. The consciousness slashed open the marble floor and crawled out, reaching out in unison, ripping the rifle out of the second dimension.

Then everyone stopped, in unison.

Blood lines strewn left and right, and the bodies fell to the ground one after another, banging their heads on the marble with a muffled sound. The last consciousness body had a sharp blade in its chest, and the handle of the knife was pinched in Xie Xianpeng's hand.

"Garbage." Xie Xianpeng whispered, into the sheath.

The speaker rotated and "MercuryRise" was played at the highest volume. The figures of the seven men quickly dispersed and pounced on a group of victims.

The CheyTacM200 flashed flames, and the ZXL pressed the muzzle of the gun against the opponent's body. Behind him, ten chrome spikes protruded from Sun Xizhen's fingertips, and he jumped up, using the ground as a secondary ejection point to leap forward, and plunged into the crowd like nails.

Liang Jiajin punched the bridge of the nose of a consciousness body and kicked him into the wall with one kick. He grabbed the second person by the collar and slammed his head into its chest to knock it away, and then the unrecognizable raindrops of old fists smashed into the body of the consciousness that was stuck in the air, like a boxer hitting a sandbag.

"Suppress!" Feng Xinjun shouted, "Who has a missile launcher?" ”

A rocket flew rapidly above his head, screaming towards the main hall with a strong wind and air, the tail spewing out the trajectory of sparks, and the distorted shadow of the consciousness body was hit by the firelight on the wall on the other side.

The shockwave swept through the hall from top to bottom, the high-temperature flames flashed out, and a column of air exploded.

"I'm just talking," Feng Xinjun was thrown around and landed on the ground with a dog gnawing mud, "You really have it!" Fucking want to make money and kill people! ”

"Okay, okay, get out if you're not broken." HR seemed to be comforted, while secretly putting away the smoking bazooka.

Xie Xianpeng stepped on the skulls of two people, and the trigger of the Uzi in both hands was squeezed, and the bullets splashed.

A huge black shadow appeared outside the glass window, the gauge frame was completely shattered, the ten-meter-long crane arm poked in, and four consciousness bodies flew out, blood splashed everywhere.

"Absolutely." PXN lies down with an unusual reflex.

"This is a jump from bug six to COD13, right? According to this trend, the sans little angels will have to come to us! Feng Xinjun roared.

"Kill it!" Xie Xianpeng shouted.

"The word 'demolition' should be used...... Because it doesn't seem to be a human-operated crane. Feng Xinjun whispered, "True." ”

"It's good to dismantle! Demolition and demolition and demolition and demolition and demolition of ahhhh Tail grenades! Napalm! Titanium Nail Chrome Core Bullet! Let's go together! Xie Xianpeng roared. I, Saber, am going to teach you how to save the hostages today!! ”

"Got it." ZXL pressed a breathing lamp magazine into it, pulled it back, and a rib-length half-blade ejected from the bolt, he grabbed the F-class non-slip handle and shook it. The groove rotates, and the length of the blade increases fourfold with the crisp snapping sound.

HR stretched out his right hand, and the inward magnetic blade drained from ZXL. In a moment he appeared in front of the heavy machine and slashed the steel cable with a single sword.

Bursts of ripples snapped out and broke one after the other. The gas turbine was located behind the bracket and screamed hoarsely as the boom waved.

Xie Xianpeng slowly squatted down, his arms bursting with black lightning.

Implant wings. Xie Xianpeng took advantage of the power of stepping on the ground to leap, using the shell as the fulcrum, and jumped in the second section. The long knife turned into a heavy sword full of horizontal and vertical blood grooves in a matter of seconds. Xie Xianpeng jumped again in the air without gravity, holding the handle of the knife with both hands.

Falling at great speed, the atmosphere is empty. Something is instantly scorched by the ultra-high temperature caused by the friction of the blade. The smoke cleared, and HR stood under the boom, waving in the opposite direction of Xie Xianpeng's cut.

The program shrouded in tens of thousands of mobile entities bombarded in turns, and the deafening waves of air spread outward from the center, and a series of pops were connected together, like a war sonata.

Thick dust filled the space, steel collided with steel, and a deafening explosion filled the entire space, like the bright light of the stars rising up, and a new wave of tremors spread, shattering all the glass.

The consciousnesses seemed to sense that the end was coming, but before they could rush to the door and grab the handrail, they were reduced to ashes.

Because another realm controls the whole space.

[Outside the six time zones, the field is divided]

"Open source code that has been uploaded to the network." System pop-up window.

"View coordinates." The man in the white research coat looked up.

"Include the request target and allow all HTTP spoofing." The system pauses, "The target moves at second cosmic speed, redirecting to your IP." ”

"Enable man-in-the-middle attacks."

"A man-in-the-middle is being used to intercept the visual packets of the password sniffing network." The system replied lightly.

"It didn't work." The figure said.

"Collision warning, please be prepared for electric shock."

When the sun fell, a powerful wave of air lifted off the entire top floor, and the fire dragon drilled in and twisted.

The fragmented host is broken into small aggregates. The excessive density of the program interfered with the local earth's magnetic field, and the restrictions of physical rules were lifted, and a huge electromagnetic wave network engulfed the three layers.

The figure looked up, and not far above him was a frozen starry sky. Immediately after that, it shrinks sharply to one point and expands rapidly.

Black, with silence.

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Nevada.

The sudden tremor knocked down half of the building, including the five people who had just stood up, and were also slapped against the wall.

Xie Xianpeng and HR were in the air, and the impact shovel with half of the hydraulic pump smashed heavily on the ground, and the incision with a diameter of three meters was smooth like laser polishing, red as molten iron, and steaming white gas.

The roar resumed, and a second line of steel swept away the wreckage of the crane and swept it down.

The two of them didn't move at all, and HR sighed as if it were a dog wagging its tail and begging for mercy.

For a moment, the boom landed a few strands, then became more and more crooked, and finally broke into the ground, shaking thousands of cracks.

The two fell back to the ground, "Call it a day." ”

"It's late, brother." Liang Jiajin threw an LCD screen at HR and sighed. "He's invading reality, we need to hurry."

"Got it." HR took a look at it and threw it back.

The corpses on the ground moved, and 20 million volts of bioelectricity rushed into their cranial nerve centers, they trembled violently, and their eyes shot out a brilliant blue light uncontrollably.

Reactivate.

HR's intent is to borrow the body of a dead person to squeeze a pathway out of the program's surface. After reading the strip of Liang Jiajin's repulsive network, it appears as a white oval airflow layer.

Sun Xizhen turned his head, sparks flew, and the crash of the program caused the data stream to collide at sub-light speed.

Shaking, the crack crossed the marble floor, and the black liquid was ignited by the electric spark and burst out of a silver flame about three meters high, and tiny holes appeared in the surrounding wall of light, which were shattered by the impact of the data.

The huge concrete block rolled and fell, and Liang Jiajin knew that the fragile defense network could not be stopped at all, and the aperture grew larger and larger in his eyes.

A terrible loud bang exploded, and powder rained down like droplets. HR stood beside him, his eyes radiating a white-gold glow like a blade, illuminating everyone's face.

"How far is it?" ZXL asked. "Ten percent, it won't collapse."

"2 kilometers is extended indefinitely, and you may be able to find a retention node." Liang Jiajin said.

"Then it was for me to suffer." HR said.

"It's like I'm going to die soon," ...... former began to blur, "but it's really ......"

HR reached out.

Five minutes later, Liang Jiajin fell to the ground, the air curtain around them became brighter and brighter, and the electric current intervened into the ground through the floating HR, and the light flame reflected the electric layer and emitted a scorching light. One data entity after another exploded outside the realm, but it didn't affect them at all, and the multi-fold shadow wall blocked the molecular level, and all objects that touched the edge of the air curtain collapsed and pulverized at breakneck speed, leaving no trace.

The percentage they relied on quickly dissipated, and no one slackened. With each additional second, there are a few more steps towards death.

Beams of warm light, dim and bright, the six people raised their heads, but no one spoke.

They survived, after a crushing victory.

The shadow wall disappeared, and several people fell asleep as if their bodies were hollowed out.