I give the world destruction and new life

Chapter 620 Human Indomitability

"By the way, I remember that this is where the Crystal Palace landed?" Wang Zhengdao squatted on the roof of the building with a bowl of instant noodles and Tang Ji in his hand, looking up at the sky: "Shall we eat here?"

"Just eat here, Mikkelsen said he can deal with the aftermath, I'm here to see how he plans to deal with the aftermath." Tang Ji is also eating vegetarian noodles, this is his No.17 bowl, and the owner of an instant noodle stall behind him is looking Boiling the noodles in a daze.

He was still doing his own small business on the street just now, selling illegal drugs part-time, but he appeared here in the next second. If everyone in Night City knew Tang Ji, he would have called the police now.

But what did they just say?What's the point here?Crystal Palace?The space city in Arasaka?Hahahaha, the sun is shining today, I must be dreaming!
While cooking noodles, the owner of the noodle stall gave himself a pill that promotes the secretion of dopamine. How did that sentence say, since you can’t escape, then reward yourself, as long as you can get enough happiness, this matter there are no losers
"That old boy in Arasaka is quite ruthless. I don't think Lai Xuan can play well." Wang Zhengdao ate up the noodles in two mouthfuls, then turned around and picked up his eighth bowl: "It's been a while since we ate together, so let's eat together." Invite me to eat this?"

"This is the final product of the Gray Field Project. Have you eaten it?" Tang Ji tasted the noodles in his mouth. He ate pure boiled noodles without even adding any salt.

Wang Zhengdao was taken aback, and pulled two noodles with his chopsticks. His bowl has toppings and a lot of side dishes, and the overall taste is sweet and sour. After drinking, he was afraid that Tang Ji would come to his door and shoot him for such a stupid thing he did a few years ago.

"This is really... outstanding workmanship." Wang Zhengdao took a big mouthful, and after chewing carefully, he tasted a little bit of the sour taste of the flour produced by the Gray Field Project.

But the boss cleverly used ingredients and side dishes to cover up the shortcomings, making this bowl of noodles even delicious.

Wang Zhengdao gave the boss a thumbs up.

"I've seen how he handles the flour in the gray field, kneading it repeatedly, washing it repeatedly, adding some chemical substances to remove the smell, crushing it again after being exposed to the sun, and adding water again, it can remove 70.00% of the deteriorated taste." Tang Ji stuttered For noodles, two chopsticks are a bowl.

The boss over there hastily refilled the freshly baked noodles with a smile on his face, for fear that he might not treat him well.

"Do you know what he used to do?" Tang Ji continued to ask, his tone calm, like a calm sea.

Wang Zhengdao shook his head, intending to be a good listener.

"Seven months ago, he made his own addictive compounds in a small workshop. It was not as pure as the stuff in the supermarket, but it was cheaper. It was the first choice of many poor people who couldn't afford licensed products. He even registered a trademark for his products. , if he declares taxes again, he is almost engaged in a legal business." Tang Ji briefly introduced the not-so-simple resume of the noodle stall owner.

"It's just a small business. It's not worth it. It's not worth it. If I pay taxes, I'll lose money, haha, haha." I was also in Night City Prison, and my skills were learned when the gangs invited Dr. Heisenberg to give lectures from other places, so I can use what I have learned.”

"His business was later squeezed out by biotechnology. They can directly synthesize dopamine neurotransmitters." Tang Ji continued to talk about the life of the little boss. He didn't know much about this person, but that the other party was in a state of anger for a short time. Next, emotions convey his message.

The nickname of this noodle stall owner on the street is Angry Dad, and he is considered a figure in the surrounding streets.

Of course, he is not angry now, and he wished he could change his name to Quiet Little Miaomiao immediately, because the man who represented the fury was sitting a few meters away.

"His current noodle business can only earn one-fourth of his income every month, but he won't get involved in any street disputes." Tang Ji glanced at the quiet little Miaomiao, and said with some emotion: "From his It took only thirteen days for him to find out the corresponding neutralizing means from the flour produced by the Gray Field project. The flour of the Gray Field brand is 70.00% cheaper than normal flour. labor hours, raw materials are still profitable."

"From him, I suddenly realized that human beings' pursuit of beauty and the pursuit of improving the living environment cannot be suppressed by us. The gray field plan does not work, nor does the doomsday plan. As long as we are still human beings, when we emerge from the ruins, We will start to work on making our lives better." Tang Ji piled the noodle bowls that he had eaten up on the tall stack next to him.

Standing up straight, he said to Wang Zhengdao: "Mikkelsen's gray field plan will not succeed, and the doomsday plan may not succeed either. Players will come back sooner or later, but I can't think of any other plan that is more successful than Mikkelsen's plan." Good plan, we are drinking poison to quench our thirst, slow suicide, but we have to do it."

Gray Field Project?Doomsday plan?Quiet little Miaomiao just wanted to find a hole in the ground to get in, and wet his pants after a burst of heat.

"If I can go back alive today, I must exchange all my belongings for beds in an underground shelter!" Quiet little Miaomiao wrote this line in the middle of his palm with a marker. He heard that there are now superhumans who can Erase people's memory and prevent it in advance.

"The purpose of the doomsday plan is not to destroy the world, but to kill a large number of players and let them know that we have the power to fight back." Wang Zhengdao emphasized the key points of the plan: "And the gray field plan is to reduce the level of our world. Attractiveness, to prevent players who get hit on the head, after a while, come back and shit like a dog."

"I understand, but when Mikkelsen took me to see his farms and the phased array nuclear explosion device, it became my responsibility to destroy the world and deprive human beings of their living environment." Tang Ji lit a tree of life: "I have experienced this myself, and I know how painful it is."

Tang Ji stretched out a hand, and the gray-black flame simulated the mushroom cloud after the nuclear explosion in the middle of the palm: "Boom! Human civilization is over, leaving only a group of survivors full of hatred. Personal anger, and the object of their hatred is me."

Seeing Wang Zhengdao's silence, Tang Ji shook his head: "It's just that I'm not in a good mood, don't worry, nothing can stop me from doing this, I just think it's a bit unfair to other people."

"What do you think?" Tang Ji turned around and asked the owner of the noodle stall who kept quiet behind him.

"I don't understand what you're talking about!" The noodle stall owner turned around neatly, bumped his head against the wall and passed out.

"Smart man." Tang Ji looked at the handwriting on his hand, picked up a pen and added a line, buying a shelter bed for the Violent Bear Gang.

That place was built under Anthony's supervision. If nothing else, it should be more secure in quality than its shelter.

On the Crystal Palace space station, after a hard fight, Mikkelsen finally rushed into the control room and connected the virus disk downloaded with the ghost program to the mainframe of God's Domain.

But before everything was irreparable, the smart AI directly overloaded the power cabin, causing a large-scale explosion. As a result, a large number of structural damages occurred in the Crystal Palace, and nearly [-]% of the matter was thrown into the void , the track has also changed slightly.

"Without the support of the power cabin, all the conventional power I can start can't reverse the current orbit, but I can make the Crystal Palace crash in the wasteland 350 kilometers away from Night City." The mosaic face of the ghost appeared on On the screen, Mikkelsen explained: "According to the degree of completion of the existing structure, I am [-]% sure that it will not cause any collateral damage."

"The oracle is still resisting. Before I cracked its underlying logic, I couldn't control more subsystems. Before it hit the atmosphere, the Crystal Palace still had self-defense capabilities." The ghost continued: "In addition, because the electromagnetic interference field cannot be closed , can’t use space jump, dimension door, etc. to leave, when the Crystal Palace crashes, all passengers will die, but there is an emergency escape cabin prepared by Arasaka Saburo on the top floor of the Moon Palace suite, which can take three people out.”

Mikkelsen raised his head and glanced at the camera on the wall, hesitated for a second, and finally did not break his face with the ghost. This war still requires a good cooperative relationship between him and the ghost, but the ghost was too explicit.

He is now even doubting whether the oracle system really exists, and whether the use of the Crystal Palace as a kinetic energy weapon was also planned by Saburo Arasaka behind the scenes. Mikkelsen can only be sure of one thing now, the ghost wants the Crystal Palace.

Even if it's just a wreck, broken into scrap iron, it still wants it.
"Give the escape pod authority to that coward Clive and his idiot girlfriend." Mikkelsen said bluntly: "Let them roll as far as they can!"

As for why the traitor was allowed to go, Mikkelsen himself may not be able to figure it out. Perhaps, the life performed by Clive Mikkelsen has touched Mikkelsen's heart to a certain extent.

If he is not awakened, maybe he is such an ordinary person?

Of course, it's also possible that Mikkelsen deliberately showed the ghost what he wanted it to see. Whether it was a trap or not, even the ghost couldn't tell.

So Cliff Mikkelsen became the Crystal Palace space station, the only chance for more than 3000 people in the whole station to escape, and the ghost directly sent the permission and route to his mobile phone.

Cliff didn't waste time, he ran back without saying a word, found Cathy Walter who was making cocktails at the bar, and dragged her to the top floor where the Moon Palace suite was located.

Along the way, they encountered guards who were still loyal to the Arasaka Group conducting a mass caesarean section to send Saburo Arasaka to his death, and saw desperate service staff slaughtering each other with passengers.

It is undeniable that the more you run to the top area, the fewer people there are, and the quieter they are. These people who have more social resources, they still maintain their demeanor and wait for the opportunity. Before the final chapter of their destiny is determined, they still wear civilized clothes coat.

But soon, as the Crystal Palace gradually walked out of the shadow area and the sun shone into the space station, the oracle system officially announced that the Crystal Palace had been captured by the gravity of the earth, and no one could change its crash.

Bah!Bah!
Cliff saw a couple take their own lives by shooting each other with old-fashioned flintlock pistols. The pair of flintlock pistols is a wall decoration. The pair of pistols.

God knows why this pair of antiques can still be used, the splashing smoke activated the fire prevention system, cold water fell from the sky, when Cliff passed by the woman in the couple, she suddenly reached out and grabbed Cliff's pant leg, groaning in pain hidden voice.

Obviously the man's marksmanship was not good, or the pistol had a serious air leak, and the bullets were not powerful enough. The buckshot tore half of the woman's face, but failed to kill her.

Cliff gave the woman a good time with the dagger, and then he and Cathy Walter continued to follow the map directions to the Moon Palace Suite.

He saw a large family sitting on a comfortable sofa in the common area, handing out some kind of poisonous drug to each other. God knows why these rich guys brought this kind of thing to the Crystal Palace, but he could only admire their prophetic fortune, and now it came in handy.

The person who took the medicine soon closed his eyes, and then his body trembled violently, returning to nothingness.

Cliff saw a doll-like girl nestling in the arms of her mother. The mother cried and couldn't get the medicine into the girl's mouth. She cried and handed the child to the father who was also in pain, and then directly ate his own medicine. medicine.

The girl thought it was a game played by her father and mother, and giggled when she was passed on. The father had an indescribable expression on his face, which seemed ferocious and loving. He held the girl in his arms as if he was about to rub her into the I hugged him as hard as I did inside my body, and then made up my mind to do what I should do.

"Give her to me!" Tang Ji's face flashed in front of Cliff's eyes, and he made a choice he shouldn't have made. He stood in front of the father seriously: "I won't explain, nor Will say it a second time, if you believe me."

Maybe it was because of realizing something, maybe it was because the parents couldn't bear it, the father stuffed his daughter into Cliff's arms in a very short time, without attracting anyone's attention, he just said one last sentence: "Hey, Alice, we're going to play a game of hide-and-seek with uncle, you and uncle hide first, mother and I will come and look for it later!"

The girl nodded obediently in Cliff's arms.

The man also took the medicine the moment Cliff turned to leave, sat next to his wife, and stretched out his arms to wrap his arms around his wife's shoulders. The wife's last consciousness was to reach out to touch the position of the child in her husband's arms, but Before it hangs down in mid-air.

(End of this chapter)