Chapter 182: One Against Three

Under Yuan Hao's gaze, the agents also felt a kind of pressure.

The pressure was heavy and deadly, causing their cheeks to twitch involuntarily.

"The man has become more dangerous. "Smith sent the word to his companions.

"After all, it's just human...... Maybe it's a little wonderful, but it still doesn't change the fact that they are lower beings. The other agent said.

"Attack, set fire!" the third agent quickly picked up and gave the order.

Under the order, the gunshots rang out, and the bullets slashed at Yuan Hao like a pouring raindrop. There was the crisp and cheerful chant of the submachine guns, and the dull and heart-wrenching roar of the desert sound in the agent's hands.

Speaking of which, the rate of fire of a pistol is definitely not comparable to that of a submachine gun, but it is not much less powerful than a large-caliber rifle under the accurate fire of the agent. They hit one shot after another, and the power and the parts of the attack made Yuan Hao have to pay attention to it.

At this time, Yuan Hao was already able to clearly see the trajectory of the bullets, and in the face of the bullets that came from him, he accurately distinguished which ones were powerful to him and which ones he didn't need to care about.

Others are in the air, but they are as steady as the ground. As the bullet was about to reach him, he twisted his body and began to dodge. He didn't just dodge, but pounced and slapped at the same time as he dodged, giving people the appearance of countless hands and bodies growing on his body, and his three heads and six arms could no longer be used to describe him.

"He's ......" A few seconds later, the gunfire stopped, and everyone who had missed a magazine was horrified to see that Yuan Hao was still standing on the spot.

"Is this a ghost?" thought the SWAT officers.

For such non-human beings, it seems that they can only rely on bullets to vent their fears. But now the bullets were empty, and there was a crisp pin sound in the chamber.

Thirty SWAT officers, thirty MP5 submachine guns, each with thirty rounds of ammunition crushed to the brim. That adds up to 900 rounds. You can't kill an enemy with 900 bullets, and you can't kill an enemy with more bullets.

At this moment, fear grew in their hearts.

Their eyes widened as they saw Yuan Hao, who was hanging in the air, raise his clenched fists. His hand was straight and high, and when it was at shoulder level, he gently released his palm. The yellow-orange-orange warheads fell, falling down one after another.

Under Yuan Hao's body was an "abyss" of more than 100 meters, and it would take a while for such a bullet to fall before a crisp jingle sound could be heard.

However, no one cares about these details anymore. They are more concerned about the skills that Yuan Hao is showing at the moment. Catching bullets with bare hands, this is really a miraculous skill.

However, those who possess such magical skills are enemies......

"Quick!!" shouted a SWAT officer.

In order to cope with his own attack, the opponent actually showed the miraculous skill of receiving bullets with his bare hands. That's not a good thing, at least that's what he thinks.

"Defense is already so perverted, so what about offense. "He doesn't think that the person on the other side is just beaten and doesn't fight back.

After all, if he didn't want to fight back, after he recovered inexplicably, then he could have walked away and stayed away. You don't need to stand in front of yourself like you do right now.

Based on this understanding, in the face of such a terrible demon, of course, it is only right to change the magazine as soon as possible and let his subordinates quickly recover their combat effectiveness. To this end, he shouted orders to remind his subordinates to pay attention. However, Yuan Hao was reluctant to let them pass the test so easily.

"Huh!" Yuan Hao jumped forward, and accelerated forward strangely.

However, at a distance of more than ten meters, his speed increased to a state where he was faster than his voice. In an instant, he stepped like the wind, and a faint afterimage pulled out a series of figures behind him. In the astonishment of the SWATS, he went in front of them, punched or kicked, and knocked down the SWAT officers who were equivalent to minions in his eyes.

Of course, out of their identities as human beings, Yuan Hao did not kill these special policemen, he just made them lose their combat effectiveness and fell unconscious in severe pain.

Yuan Hao knew what his strength was, as soon as his fist came out, the other party's eyes were black, and his body was weak, Yuan Hao knew that they would not be able to recover in an hour or two.

It only took a few seconds for everything to be quiet again. The smoke and dust from the high-speed fierce battle gradually calmed down, and Yuan Hao's figure appeared in the eyes of the three agents.

Just now, they didn't move, allowing Yuan Hao to knock down the small soldiers they brought one by one.

"You, just let me do this?" Taking a deep breath, Yuan Hao looked at them and asked calmly.

"Because we want to see how dead you are!" Smith responded.

"Really?" Yuan Hao raised his eyebrows.

"Humans are just humans after all. An agent to Smith's left spoke. His tone was cold, and there was no emotion in his words.

"No matter how hard you try, you can't get rid of the fact that you have a lower life. The agent to Smith's right picked it up. Like the man in front of him, his words were flat and boring, and his indifference was chilling.

Therefore, the demise of mankind and the victory of machines are the inevitability of history, and it is also the choice of fate. Smith concluded. He spoke unpleasantly, with a hint of imperceptible superiority and schadenfreude in his words.

"So you think you're going to eat me?" Seeing the three of them stride forward as they spoke, enveloping themselves in a zigzag pattern, a faint disdain curled up at the corner of Yuan Hao's mouth.

"You should be honored, Mr. Yuan Hao. Since the day the Matrix was built, no human has been able to get three agents to strike at the same time. You're the first one. Smith said this without any appreciation on his face.

He is three nothings, Yuan Hao is very sure of this.

As for why the other party knows their identity, it is also very simple...... When he was in Miami, he accidentally left a trace, and according to this trace, the agent connected to the matrix naturally found out his identity - Yuan Hao had no surprise about this.

He stared at the agent closely, watching the three of them slowly approach in a zigzag pattern.

At this time, in Yuan Hao's perception, the pace, speed, and movements of the three of them were surprisingly consistent, and the position they were standing in was completely in line with the mathematical optimization calculation results. They can launch a lethal attack from any angle, alone or in combination, and they cannot escape.

Because they sealed the wall behind them that they had broken through, and the places other than that wall seemed to have been specially transformed by them.

Yuan Hao opened his eyes and looked at the code flow that had obviously become denser, and assessed the strength it had, and it was natural to know that the other three walls were as hard as 1000mm of homogeneous steel plates.

"Is this a gladiatorial arena for me? It's a pity that there are too few spectators. Yuan Hao said calmly.

His situation did not look good, but he himself did not care about it.

"You can still laugh? It's a pity that your body has betrayed you! Your mind is showing signs of disorder, your adrenal hormones are rising, your heart is beating 10 percent, your body temperature is 3.5 percent...... This reaction, you humans define as fear. Smith stepped forward and said in a calm and slightly victorious tone.

"Are you sure I'm scared? Why don't you know I'm excited?" the corners of Yuan Hao's mouth curled a little higher.

"Excited? excited in this situation, Mr. Yuan Hao, don't take people for idiots!" Smith's head shook slightly, denying Yuan Hao's words. At this moment when he completely had the upper hand, he judged according to his own logic, but he also seemed very stubborn.

Man is unable to wake up a person who thinks he is sleeping. Faced with Smith's stubbornness, Yuan Hao could only pout: "Okay! ”

"Mr. Yuan Hao, why are you human beings so unruly? You really disappointed me, what can the struggle in a desperate situation bring you? Next, I think I'll gladly send you to your death. Smith still spoke at a flat, old-fashioned pace, without any rhythm. He said indifferently, without a trace of emotion.

"Really?" Yuan Hao reacted, and immediately stared at Smith with a scrutinizing gaze.

He's evaluating Smith as a person. This is the ultimate boss that almost destroyed the world in The Matrix.

From an evolutionary point of view, the contamination of human emotions is actually the beginning of a break from a cold machine. However, there are countless paths to the evolution of life, and there are too many uncertainties in them. Often, a random event with a very small probability can lead a great evolution to destruction.

And Smith's misfortune is that fate did not choose him. He is defined as a villain, and villains are all about to be defeated in the end.

This is the inevitability of fate, but the inevitability of the plot.

As for the moment, this result will not change.

Because he stood opposite him, his purpose was completely different from his.

So...... Nothing will change. The only difference is whether it was himself or Neo who killed him.

"It's a pity!" Yuan Hao sighed, looking at Smith's gaze with some pity.

"What kind of eyes is this?" he also looked directly at Yuan Hao as he slowly approached as he approached him. At this time, he was wearing sunglasses and stared at a pair of gray eyes with almost no emotion, and inexplicably showed a slight throbbing when Yuan Hao showed such an expression after thinking about it.

He became agitated, and suddenly felt that the human standing across from him who was already on the chopping block to be slaughtered had read through his code, and he shuddered slightly. This chilling sensation made him feel uncomfortable for the first time when he was contaminated with human emotions.

He immediately decided to put an end to the uncomfortable taste.

"It's all over, Mr. Yuan Hao! Although you look a little different from others, you are human after all. Your difference makes me curious. Sometimes I think that maybe you are a gift from fate to the machine, the key to a new life. Smith said as he slowly pulled out the Desert Eagle, "It will be a pleasure for me to kill you." I think I'm going to enjoy it. ”

As he spoke, the other two agents moved in exactly the same way as he did.

"Really? Don't talk nonsense then. Are you a hunter or a prey...... Just look below. Yuan Hao took a deep breath and calmed his agitated mood. At this moment, his hands were slowly stretched out and placed at his sides. There was no more movement, only to bring his body to a kind of critical point before the explosion, ready to launch a thunderous blow at any time.

"It seems that you are really unwilling. But...... No matter what your mind is, you can't change the fact that you will eventually die. Smith raised his eyebrows, looking confident.

"That's not necessarily!" Yuan Hao replied-for-tat. And as he opened his mouth to respond, his hands shook, and two hand cannons slipped from his sleeve to his hands at the same time. As he felt the weight of the weapon in his hand, his body surged out like a cheetah that had spotted its prey.

With the addition of internal force, under the effect of his own mental power, in the self-confidence that he let go of his imagination and firmly believed that he could achieve, his speed not only surpassed his voice, but his flexible spirit did not decrease at all because of the increase in speed.

Hands-on, Yuan Hao's speed was fast, but the reaction of the three agents was faster.

At the moment when Yuan Hao raised his hand, the three of them locked Yuan Hao's location at the same time. The hand holding the gun was raised, and in the piercing whistling, a yellow-orange pistol bullet pierced the air, like an armor-piercing bullet fired from an anti-materiel sniper rifle, and suddenly came with astonishing destructive power.

"Smack!"

"Whew!"

"Smack...... Smack!"

"Whew...... Phew!"

The thunderous sound of gunfire and bullets in the air interlaced rhythmically.

As the Secret Service Director Smith's strength is the strongest of the three. He uses his abilities to modify the power and velocity of his pistol's bullets to produce terrifying power.

He has a keen eye and amazing calculations. Yuan Hao just moved, and the bullet he shot had already come to Yuan Hao's eyes.

A golden ray of light swept past his cheek with great momentum. The extremely sharp wind blade instantly cut a bloody crack on Yuan Hao's face.

In an instant, the premonition of death swelled in Yuan Hao's intuition.

"Danger!"

At such a critical moment, Yuan Hao's mind became more and more calm, and he exerted one hundred and twenty percent of his internal strength. Just a slight step on the ground, his figure floated out a few meters as if it had lost its weight, bringing a faint afterimage.

And in this high-speed movement, his body can also make incredible twisting and dodging movements in postures that exceed the difficulty of yoga.

What is even more surprising is that the revolver in both of his hands does not seem to have been affected at all. All twelve bullets were fired almost instantaneously, two-thirds of them directed at Smith, and the other two agents shared the remaining third. In an instant, he was as fast as lightning, like a thousand-armed Guanyin.

The code used to describe his actions was refreshed like a torrent on the screen connected to the switchboard. Such a refresh rate brought a faint shadow, so that everyone on the Nebuchadnezzar who was watching from the side couldn't help but be stunned.

Suddenly, the siren of the main engine sounded suddenly, and the tank scrambled to investigate, and finally reluctantly announced that it was just a high temperature alarm caused by the main engine carrying too fast.

At this time, the monitoring speed of the host was a little unable to catch up with the battle between Yuan Hao and Smith.