Chapter 623: Burning the City
What was placed in front of the woman was certainly not a corpse, and although her breath was weak, she was definitely a living thing.
However, she is not a creature of this world, and the name marked in the game arcade is a cyborg doll.
The description states that they are androids, with no upbringing, no memories, no feelings and preferences, and just soulless shells.
They are suitable as bait in battle, but because of the high cost, gamers will not waste points on them, and in reality, there are many living people who are willing to work for money, and the points accumulated by players are generally exchanged for practical weapons.
"The structure is similar to that of a human, you can see if you can use it."
The woman leaned forward, poked her nose out, sniffed, nodded and said, "Okay, I'll try." ”
I grabbed Goku, who wanted to 'observe' the parasitic process, pushed him into the shop next to him, and scared, "Don't look at it, I've had nightmares for a year." ”
Goku opened his mouth, as if to refute me, and at this time, the woman brushed away the long hair at the back of her head, revealing the blurred green face, and Goku immediately pursed his mouth and retreated into the store.
Some scenes are really not suitable for children to watch, Wukong was scared by a woman twice, there must be a shadow in his heart, and he was too stimulated to leave the root of the disease, and he couldn't find a place to treat it this year.
The process of parasitism is particularly disgusting, and adults may not be able to stand it, and my nerves have long been grinded to see the whole process without changing my face.
At this moment, there was a faint sound of gunfire and cannons overhead, Goku got his head out of the store, the shapeshifter had already burrowed into the body of the biochemical puppet, and I watched the restrictive footage pass, so I beckoned him to come out.
"Sister, did you hear that? Let's fight! Goku sprang out in two steps, his tone with obvious excitement.
"It's people..."I used my antenna to explore the movement on the ground, and it turned out that it was humans moving on the ground, and it was human on both sides, which was unexpected.
I thought that it should be animals or zombies that attacked the safe harbor, and the safe harbor has reached the level of a small country today, and almost all the surrounding camps have been incorporated into its banner, and the people who dare to attack the safe harbor with great fanfare are definitely not the forces of the north.
"What? What is Human? Goku asked curiously when he heard me talking to himself.
"It's okay, Goku, do you know the news from the south?"
"I've heard a little bit, saying that someone over there has researched a zombie generator and uses zombies as fuel to generate electricity, I think it's just nonsense."
"What about the camp over there, is there a large camp, similar to this?"
"I haven't heard of the large camp, but I heard that there is an organization called the Terminators over there, this group of people has no fixed camp, they kill people everywhere and rob people, they think that it is a waste of resources for others to live, they kill people to save resources, they want to kill all the survivors, and leave a small number of them to create a new era for mankind."
"They are few, can they still succeed?"
"It's like saying they're good at air strikes and raids - oops! Wouldn't the alarm just now be ......" Wukong looked surprised, but then shook his head and said: "Impossible, last time I heard the big guy say, oh, the big guy is my buddy, he said that the Terminator let a group of very mysterious people clean up, and the farts are pumping, and the heads are running away, and they can't set off a big storm for a while." ”
"Maybe they have another bunker, and they'll be able to regroup soon, and I'll have to go out."
"Sister! You're crazy, you just escaped from the wolf's den, you ran to the tiger's den, now who is not in a hurry to find a place to hide, hide, your friend will not be stupid enough to run around, you can stay here in peace! ”
"I'll go out and take a look, I'll be careful, you guard her point, if she is aggressive, you run." I patted Goku on the head, he was only as tall as my chin, and he was still a half-grown child.
"That, that... Forget it, you go, be careful. ”
When I saw that he wanted to speak and stopped, as if he had something on his mind, I asked, "If there is anything to say, don't talk about it, boys." ”
"You help me see the north side of Area C, it's not too peaceful." Goku lowered his head, staring at the top of his feet, his voice muffled.
"Tell me your address, and I'll take a look." I suddenly remembered that Goku also had a grandmother who was not in good health, and he took me to a safe place to hide, but his grandmother was still outside, and she would be in danger at any time.
"No, it's too chaotic outside, you can't go, it's far away." Goku shook his head repeatedly.
"Don't bother, say it." I knew he didn't want to trouble me, and if I got a bad deal on the way, or if I didn't go back, he would feel guilty.
If I don't have that ability, I will hide outside until the wind is calm, and it can be said that there is nothing to be done about the blood in the city, but I have some ability now, and I can't do it coldly.
If it's really the Terminators that Goku said come to slaughter the city, I will definitely find a way to stop them.
Wukong reported the address of his house and told me which route was the closest, as well as some relatively hidden places on the way where I could hide, and I wrote them down one by one, and then I left the underground mall.
The ground was in chaos, with burning cars and trees like giant torches scattered across the city, the surrounding buildings showing signs of being blown up, some walls having been blown out of large holes, and the streets were littered with burning corpses and fragments.
No one was walking on the street, and I didn't know if they were hiding in a building or running somewhere else.
I followed the route Goku had said, raised my legs and ran towards Area C, passing through a few streets filled only with corpses and burning objects.
Safe Haven City seems to have turned into a city of fire, and everything that could be flammable has turned into a ball of fire, large and small, perhaps with incendiary bombs used by the attackers.
Winter nights were filled with heat, the city quickly melted in flames, and the snow on the streets and buildings turned into water, even a humble side street did not escape the catastrophe.
I was driving through the flames and picked up a motorcycle, the owner of which collapsed on the side of the road and was cut in two by some sharp object, so I took off his helmet and rode on.
Maybe it was the shift of the battle line, and I walked all the way only to see a sea of corpses and fires, and I didn't meet a single living person.
It is said that if it is invaded by foreign enemies, it should be fought from outside the city to the city, and from Area C to Area A.
But at present, the most tragic is Area A, as if the fighting originated from Area A and gradually spread outward.
From this point of view, the possibility of an air strike is indeed very high, and the air strike can pass through the C and B zones and fall directly on the A zone.
I probed with an antenna and found that there were people in the buildings on both sides of the street, and there were quite a few of them.
Knowing that most of them were still alive, I was relieved that the attackers had not killed them all, at least not in a short period of time.
I rode my motorcycle into Area C, where Wukong's family lived in the dirtiest and messiest area of Area C, densely populated and shared a room with several families, so that they could save money on heating.
Ordinary people have to charge for heating, like me and Shangguan Li are allocated housing in the city, and the heating fee can be discounted.
Wukong said that he and his grandmother shared a three-bedroom house with three families, with their grandparents living in the living room and the other three living in the bedroom.
Wukong has been in the cell for more than half a month, and his grandmother, who can't work, is likely to be kicked out by the other residents, because all the expenses of the house are shared equally among several families, and without the wages that Goku gets back, his grandmother can't pay for these expenses at all.
He told me these things in prison, and he only talked about them at that time, whether I listened to them or not, and I wrote down a lot of them.
Entering the area of Area C, my heart was half cold, there was fierce fighting here, the gunfire was endless, and the streets were full of flowers, and the flames were soaring.
Armed men in security uniforms and camouflage uniforms were fighting with someone who was not aware of them, and survivors were running through the streets, screaming, cries and gunshots mingling.
In this case, I couldn't ride through, so I had to throw my bike on the side of the road, walk through the crowd running around, and go straight to Goku's neighborhood.
Entering the melee area, I finally saw the true faces of the attackers, all of whom were wearing non-reflective night suits that blended in perfectly with the night.
The gun in their hands is strangely shaped, it is a rectangular box fixed to the forearm, the box has no trigger, no handle, and the bullets fired will not kill people, but as long as it is touched, it will catch fire.
And the fire is amazing, a single bullet can ignite a truck, and the incendiary materials I saw along the way were all ignited by missed bullets.
This weapon can not only kill people but also burn cities, and in terms of destructive power, it is much stronger than ordinary guns.
At the same time, I noticed that the night walkers who were injured by the defenders of the city disappeared immediately after falling to the ground, as if they were only apparitions, and there was no blood on the ground.
I really didn't want to waste my time, so I used fly ash as I walked through the battlefield, breaking up the night walkers in my way, and then making a space jump.
Walking through the chaotic block, I finally found the neighborhood of Wukong's house, and on the way from the gate of the community to the residential building, there were slippers, wallets, cookies, quilts, and things that had been dropped on the ground.
It seemed that the survivors who lived here had already run out, and I used the space jump to get to the door of Goku's house, and saw that the doors of the residents on this floor were all open.
Presumably they fled in such a hurry that they didn't even have time to close the door, and I stepped into the door, ready to come for nothing.
As a result, when I entered the house, I saw an old lady lying on the sofa in the living room, her eyes closed, and her breathing evenly.
"Grandma Yang?" I walked gently to the edge of the couch and shouted with my head down.
The old lady opened her eyes suddenly, her pupils were white, she blinked her eyelids a few times quickly, and asked, "Are you?" ”
"I'm a friend of Goku, and he asked me to pick you up."
"Xiaole? Xiaole's friend? The old lady looked incredulous, and stretched out her arms to sit up on the back of the sofa.
I hurriedly took a hand and helped her up, "Yes, he is in Area A, ask me to pick you up." ”
The old lady grabbed my arm and kept shaking, "Xiaole is still alive?" How is he? ”
I nodded, but the old lady's eyes did not change, and she probably couldn't see me, so I said, "He's fine, he's not hurt." ”
The old lady trembled and cried, and I comforted her, and then carried her out.