Restricted Doomsday Syndrome

This in itself is a strategy for the enemy to show its weakness and induce the enemy to go deeper.

Pulse ca n’t paralyze the enemy ’s true center. It is precisely because of the complex base structure that it needs to pass through that strange passage and gate, which determines that the number of soldiers stationed in the outer structure will not be too large, which makes people lazy. The illusion of insufficient troops.

But in fact, even the apparent trap has greatly weakened the security bureau.

The Security Bureau's plan for this attack was very hasty, and it was unable to effectively gather troops. I don't know how much combat power the Security Bureau can dispatch under normal circumstances. If the strength of the members of this implementation plan is used as a reference, at least ten Mageweave messengers with the same combat power as the file are needed. Ordinary talents can cope with ordinary members of the Fandog Force, but encountering the talented elite troops will certainly not benefit.

I don't have enough tactical training in Ranwen.com, but the current situation can't be ignored. Let's not mention whether we can find a way to exit here. There doesn't seem to be a way back to Ranwen Fiction Net, nor time to search for a way. Although it is only me and Zhenjiang, they must also go deep into the core of the base to prevent the construction of the advent circuit.

How can I stop it? Actually, I don't have any concept of Ranwen Fiction Net, but it can be judged from the known information that it takes sacrifice to construct the advent circuit. In other words, killing the mountain is at least able to delay the time.

I have been mentally prepared for the next battle. The opponent has more than five Mageweave messengers. Even so, I cannot shake my resolve.

I got up and looked back. Zhenjiang was sitting at the door when he came in, holding his knees, looking dazed and muttering to himself, not knowing what to say. I packed my mood and walked towards her, there was no need to search for other rooms.

"A Jiang, it's time to go out."

Zhenjiang didn't make a noise, and stood up swayingly, just like a puppet behind me, compared to when he was awake. We came to the doorway at the turn. The door was dark brown, with a bold red danger sign on the doorplate. At first I thought it was two parallel doors. After I got the map, I knew that there was only one entrance, behind the wall between the two doors.

These two doors are not real doors, but are the organs that open the real entrance. Special ID cards need to be used at the two doors and tested by irises and DNA. Otherwise, they will hit the trap, which is a serious guard.

Instead of rashly rushing through the Ranwen Fiction Net, I chose to search other rooms, which seems undoubtedly a wise move at this time. After careful consideration, I did not use the ID card I found from the soldiers before, but instead took Zhenjiang back to the hall and walked up the stairs to the second floor.

The soldiers did not appear again after retreating to the second floor, because they were convinced that we could not go deeper and believed that there was something on the second line of defense that could confront us. They are not reckless, so they can tell from their actions that there are at least three tasks.

First, wipe out the invaders as much as possible.

Second, if the first mission fails, try to prevent intruders from reaching the base as much as possible.

Third, if all the above tasks fail, delay the time as much as possible.

Recognizing the inability to resist Zhenjiang head-on, they will choose to strengthen their defenses and retreat to key areas as a matter of course. This also proves from the side that they only have what we need when they retreat.

Entering the second floor corridor, there are entrances on the left and right sides. The building is a symmetrical structure, so it doesn't matter which entrance is from. I tried to use the ID card to open the door on the right, as I thought, it was completely sealed from the inside.

There is a surveillance device in the upper corner. I looked at the slightly telescopic lens. I imagined that there was a pair of eyes directly facing me, and then shot and destroyed it.

Zhen Jiang and I stepped back to the other side door and attacked the facade with strong fire. However, these doors are not as fragile as the appearance of Ranwen Fiction Net. Three consecutive explosions only made the surface of the door inward. There are not many rockets and grenades left, but the high bullets with the broken warhead just arrived can just come in handy.

The honeycomb-shaped muzzle is fine-tuned to keep the trajectory within a range as much as possible. I pulled the trigger, and a dull, depressed sound came from my ears, as if the air in the jar exploded. Wrist feel martial Qiankun Saint King made the sacred king to kill the **** God seal throne for the most powerful abandonment of the young and big Zhou Dynasty. The night kill **** god seal throne Qiu Ao Nine Chongtian strongest abandoned Shaozhou Zhou royal making gods The night kill **** god seal Throne Qiu Chongtian the strongest abandoned Shaozhou Zhou royal family to make stronger recoil than ordinary bullet, In particular, such a violent burst of fire, in the case of ordinary people, hand bones are bound to fracture.

It is determined that the chain can adjust the body by itself, so I can correct the deviation caused by the recoil to the greatest extent. Even so, the sole still cannot be fixed in place and the body keeps sliding back.

The deformed gate was once again subjected to a huge impact without breathing room, and there were large fists of pits. These pits were accumulating, and the shape was completely twisted with the naked eye, then followed by a roaring noise. Fly away.

While the field of vision in front of me suddenly expanded, four bullets dragged their tails and whistled from behind the door. I pulled the trigger again, and then entered the skimming state. At this time, the first wave of high bullets was hitting four rockets upright. Before the flames of the explosion swept through the door, Zhenjiang and I drilled into the door against the floor.

The guys behind the door are all old opponents, and the elite soldiers who are heavily armed have already fired at the same time that the fire has begun. In the low world, bullets covering the sky are coming, covering every empty space in front of the door. But their reaction was still a bit slower. The momentary gap between the rocket explosion and the bullet shot was enough for me and Zhenjiang to leave the coverage area.

In the moment of being away from the high world, the attention of those soldiers still did not escape from the door. I shot and fired, the power of this high burst bullet, even the body armor on the soldiers could not be blocked. In a blink of an eye, torn flesh and blood splattered like a fountain.

The surviving soldiers began to evade, and before they counterattacked, I launched the raid again and circled to another location. At this time, more than ten **** were suddenly thrown from the surrounding walls. In the high world, I saw them burst, sprinkled with dense steel balls, and the huge number of shocking. The intuition told me that this will be an all-round covered barrage attack. There is no enough space for the literary novel network I cross.

It seems that only by exiting the room can I avoid being hit, but I am facing away from the gate at this time, and the reconstruction of the high channel must be carried out from the swept state.

My left eye suddenly moved automatically, turning to the soldier closest to me.

-Chain judgment.

——With this soldier as the target, calculate the barrage attack track at this position.

——The deviation is corrected with the maximum strength that it can bear.

——Number of trajectories: fifteen

——Accuracy: 60%

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Zhenjiang and I appeared behind the soldier. Zhenjiang suddenly grabbed his neck and lifted it up. Zhenjiang and I backed back and blocked the suitcase in front of us.

A whole sound of knocking, the whole ground was shaking. A huge force hit the suitcase, and I met Zhenjiang's back, and there was a sudden silence.

When I carefully lowered the suitcase, I saw the surrounding walls and the ground become bumpy, almost expanding. Indiscriminate coverage attacks, even the surviving soldiers did not survive, leaving only a broken limb. The side of the suitcase that was subjected to the impact of the barrage was also obviously recessed, and I turned around to confirm the state of Zhenjiang.

The soldiers used by Zhenjiang as a shield are no longer humanoid, their heads are gone, only a small half of their jaws are left, their limbs are interrupted, and half of their arms are swayed on the body with a layer of leather.

She threw away the broken sack-like body, but she was not injured at all.

At this time, the sound of the operation of the organs came again from the four walls. When I grabbed Zhenjiang, the ball covering the barrage was thrown into the air again.

Skim.

Zhenjiang and I exited the door and the ground shook again. After the baptism of the barrage again, the space inside became more spacious. There is nothing in this room. The original ground and walls are smooth, and I do n’t know what to do. The gate on the same diagonal as the entrance should be the exit of the room.

The timing of the omnidirectional barrage is too accurate, and there must be a monitoring device here. The latter realized that his soldiers were falling, and immediately attacked the barrage without hesitation. He did not hesitate to treat the surviving soldiers as abandoned children. Maybe he judged that even if he did not give up his subordinates, they would be completely killed by me before retreating Clean up. I even guessed that the other party could capture the swept state to some extent.

It should not be difficult to do real-time processing through a high-camera connection-level computer.

The high-tech content of this room is quite amazing. I dare not rush forward, the exit gate is theoretically anti-locked, and can only be broken by violence, but the barrage organ will not leave me so much time.

Zhenjiang did not return to normal status. Although she was able to defend quickly and accurately at the time, I think that was only her self-defense instinct. She leaned against the wall of the hallway and murmured to her knees.

I turned my eyes back to the room, hoping to find the hidden surveillance device. However, there is no trace of movement in the room. From the perspective of the deformation of the four walls, almost every corner has been subjected to a powerful attack. Just like the surveillance device embedded in it, it is difficult to guarantee that it will not be damaged.

In this way, the speculation of the monitoring device on the wall is denied.

This monitoring device must be installed in a position that can be incorporated into the room panorama and will not be attacked by the barrage.

According to common sense, the monitoring device will be installed in the four corners of the roof to ensure that there is no dead end in the literary novel network. But if the corner can't avoid being attacked, then the second place in this room where you can monitor the panorama ...

My eyes fell on the center of the roof, where there was a square meter square, and there were two big glass covers. That may not be a light, but a monitoring device.

To confirm my guess, I shot at the two glass covers. However, the powerful high bullet just splashed a spark and was bounced off by the light black translucent cover, which was not made of glass at all, at least not ordinary bulletproof glass.

The tentative shooting stopped, and the sound of the operation of the agency was heard again in the room. A series of metal friction and impact sounds seem to gather from the distance to the middle of the roof. I cautiously lifted the suitcase in front of me, only to show my eyes to confirm what would be new next.

I did n’t wait for a long time, and the flat part in the middle of the roof suddenly shook and suddenly fell off the roof and hit the ground. It turned out to be just a baffle, and behind it was a mechanical part with many ducts exposed. The two translucent covers are inlaid on the parts, and black and white flash alternately on the cover, opening and closing like eyelids.

At the next moment, the mechanical parts also detached from the roof, but did not fall to the ground, and behind it was a body composed of more catheters and armor. The mechanical parts quickly deformed in front of my eyes and turned into the shape of a human head. The two translucent covers were his eyes, but the neck under the head extended to the roof.

This strange machine drooping from the roof turned into a monster with a snake head.

It soothes and twists in the air like a neck, and the mechanical sound of the internal organs is endless. But it does not seem elegant at all, but gives a very strong sense of rejection, as if some kind of goodness in person is completely distorted.

It does not seem to be controlled by humans, giving people a feeling of living creatures, perhaps anthropomorphic machinery instilled with intelligent programs.

There was no expression on my face, but I was actually shocked. In my impression, such a vivid high-level intelligent program will only appear in science fiction.

I remembered the record in the notebook about the illusion of the end. There is a similar guard in the ruins of the ruling bureau and it has some imagination. It seems to be called a dead soldier? In this way, this big guy is a kind of mysterious technology of the ruling bureau?

A cubic meter-sized head shook his head like a dream, and looked around left and right, then turned to the door and met my eyes. Suddenly I had a guess. Perhaps it was not the other person who controlled the room, but this advanced intelligent anthropomorphic machine. Maybe this huge room is its real body, we messed up in his stomach, and only then awakened it.

The head stared at me, the eyelids opened and closed a few times, but there was no series of sounds immediately after the attack. There is no ups and downs of the literary novel network, and the syllables are also very coherent, but I always think it is a language. I can't understand it, so I can only say nothing.

I do n’t know whether the weapon in my hand is effective for it. To deal with the dead body soldiers, the ordinary boundary weapon is invalid, so before I figure out what it is, I dare not act lightly, just grab the suitcase and give it a headache at any time .

The intelligence detection function of the magic pattern and the communication device is activated at the same time.

Name: Trial type dead body soldier

Species: security guard

Status: Incomplete

The communication device tried to find its fatal point, but even the seemingly fragile catheters, eyes, and joints showed huge values, indicating that they were very hard, and then flashed a red alarm. Although I have experienced countless hard struggles, the face of this invulnerable monster and the description of the dead soldiers in the doomsday illusion notes still make me nervous.

The general weapons of the members of the Security Bureau are ordinary boundary weapons. This communication device should also use the power of ordinary boundary weapons as the initial benchmark. Obviously, the incomplete trial-death soldier in front of him is indeed not a behemoth that the boundary weapons can deal with.

The dead soldier keeps coming out of syllables, and it seems to be urging me to authenticate. It looks like a passive defensive security guard.

I understand that the only consequence of failed verification is battle.

——The Rubik's Cube system starts.

——Transition of strong attack mode.

——Temporary mandatory loading of rockets, and the heavy machine gun mode is officially mounted after the residual bullets are zero.

——Heavy machine gun ammunition is set to burst high bullet.

The suitcase was reversed and reorganized, and the huge and gritty gun body gradually made my heart beat slowly.

I do n’t know what kind of attack it has, but as long as it does not enter the room, it will not be attacked by barrage. Although it is impossible to destroy its rugged shell from the outside, it is no exaggeration to use the strongest attack power on it.

After three seconds, the sound stopped and the air was filled with a depressive breath.

It opened its mouth abruptly, as if the upper and lower jaw bones were disconnected, and it seemed extremely unbearable, extending a barrel from the huge mouth. I immediately pulled the trigger, three rockets came out, and immediately after the arm was light, the temporarily loaded rocket component fell off the gun body.

Skim!

The explosion was close at hand. Before spreading to myself, I had constructed a high channel, pulled Zhenjiang over the railing and jumped downstairs. Fireworks filled the room door and began to swell into the corridor. At this time, the bazooka components have not dropped to the ground, and a condensed and dazzling white light penetrates the exploding fireworks ~ www.readwn.com ~ Even in the high world, the intensity of the white light can be described by electric light flint. After that, I witnessed the scene where the rocket components were penetrated by white light and melted quickly.

Fortunately, I am fully prepared, otherwise my speed will not be faster, but the light will not spread faster.

After Jiang Zhen and I landed, Zhen Jiang and I immediately separated. Her movements are very fast, I don't know if self-defense instinct is working, or if she has recovered her mind. However, I know this is the most appropriate response at present. The other party is just a crippled intelligent machine, and the two people can interfere with the choice of their goals instead.

I ran away to the left, and from this direction I could see the huge head showing an angry expression. This is really incredible. In terms of human performance, this incomplete trial-made dead soldier is more advanced than the dead soldier recorded in the note of Doomsday Vision.

The snake-shaped body sent the head out of the room, meandering in the explosion of fire. Although its expression looked a bit embarrassed, the previous violent explosion that had been born in its mouth did not hurt a cent. It's just that its body is not long enough and can only wander in the corridor.

The greasy face looked to the right, but Zhen Jiang was no longer there, and he immediately turned his head to meet me, the culprit trying to hurt it.