Human on a Chip Project

The air-raid shelter was packed with people.It seems that as Nan Yiming and Chen Xuan expected, almost all the hundreds of members of the base moved immediately and escaped the air attack.

When everyone saw Nan Yiming appearing, they cheered and felt like tears welling up in their eyes.Excited words spread from the door like a tide to the inside, causing even more intense cheers.

Nan Yiming was still not used to this situation, so he could only awkwardly stretch out his hand to signal everyone to calm down.

Everyone can't be calm, they are surrounded by each other, and they want to see for themselves that the beautiful savior is safe and sound.

Thanks to the bombing of the special forces outside, it really came again, and the momentum directly pushed the group of people inside, which relieved Nan Yiming's helplessness.

When Nan Yiming found the archbishop, the bombing outside had already reached a fever pitch, and the air-raid shelter might not last long.

"Is there no other exit here?"

The archbishop's expression was unpredictable, "You really don't know?"

Nan Yiming was stunned for a moment, then stared at the archbishop without making a sound.

There was another round of bombing, cracks appeared on the roof of the cave, and a lot of dust fell, making it crumbling.The crowd was agitated, and whimpering and sobbing began.

"At this time, you still haven't opened your mouth. Do you want these people to die for you?!" the archbishop asked in a deep voice.

"What nonsense are you talking about?!" Chen Xuan couldn't stand it anymore, and interrupted.

"You didn't even tell me?" The archbishop raised his eyebrows at him, then turned back to Nan Yiming, and pointed at the crowd beside him: "Aren't my disciples human? Are they not worthy of your rescue?"

Nan Yiming lowered his eyes, his face turned pale with anger. "If you say that, you must know it, so why ask me?"

Hearing this sentence, the archbishop obviously felt that he had finally won, and the deep face of Chengfu also showed pride. "There are too many forks here, and the entrance is hidden. I haven't been able to find it yet."

As he spoke, he took out a navigator, which showed the underground air-raid shelter and the intricate map of the surrounding area.

It was probably built during World War II. It used to be a coal mine, and later a drainage system was added next to it. There are two layers of tunnels, one set after another, which is indeed complicated.

Moreover, it has been in disrepair for a long time before the chip era. The church has only reinforced the outermost air-raid shelter, and the surrounding paths do not know what dangers there are.

Nan Yiming only glanced at it and turned his eyes away.

The entrance to the air-raid shelter was blasted open, and a thick cloud of smoke rolled in.

"□□!" The person at the door only had time to call the police, and immediately coughed violently.

All wind systems start to blow outwards.But the opponent is also using this trick.The air available outside was much more than that in the air-raid shelter, and it had the upper hand without any suspense.

Soon, someone couldn't hold on and began to fall to the ground.

"Follow me!" Before Nan Yiming finished speaking, he turned around, took the navigator from the Archbishop, and ran towards one of the tunnels.The congregation behind followed without hesitation.

"Where is the format button?" Chen Xuan asked him in a low voice while running beside him.

Nan Yiming nodded gloomyly.That was the information on the few pages he destroyed in the underground hall.He remembered it in order to destroy the button one day and completely eliminate hidden dangers.Even if he couldn't, he wanted to take that message to his grave.

Having seen the consequences of formatting, Nan Yiming knows that those who get the button can massacre innocent people indiscriminately.And not long ago, country T used strong means to get him in order to get the position of the button, making him realize that the power of the button can give a regime an overwhelming advantage.

Just imagine, you can format all the people in the opponent's area... Even if some people survive, they will lose their abilities.Without the ability, in this world, the only end result is being eaten up.The intimidation power of this kind of thing does not need to be done, it is enough to convince others that you have the information about the button and the ability to use it.

Even, when you have the ability to format chips on a large scale, making chips not only useless, but also an Achilles' heel, what status does the chip authority have?

The Chip Authority is the god of this world.Those who push down gods will become the next gods.

No wonder the Congress of T does not hesitate to use troops abroad to try to get itself.

What about the Archbishop?In the name of getting rid of the chip, the archbishop asked him for information on the location of the formatting button. How sincere is it?Of course it won't work to get rid of chips in this way.The Archbishop certainly knew.So what exactly is his ambition?How big is it?

Nan Yiming didn't dare to think about it.But he couldn't watch hundreds of people being slaughtered in front of his eyes, even if he was forced by despicable means, he could only do so.The only thing he expects now is that the format button is not really just a thing that can be pressed to produce an effect.

"You did the right thing." During the run, Chen Xuan grabbed his hand and said, "You saved the lives of these people."

Nan Yiming felt that through the connected hands, they seemed to have brain power again.Chen Xuan "said": I found the button, and I disabled it immediately.don’t worry.

Here they are.

In front of him was a wall, as stained by time as the surrounding.If you don't know the location, you really can't think of any treasure behind the wall.

The archbishop probably also understood that there is no need to act anymore, and he left behind the canon about not using supernatural powers as much as possible, and directly ordered the earth department to break the wall.

Behind the wall is a layer of protective cover, made of the same material as the protective clothing of the Secret Service.There is a small control panel next to the door, on which is obviously a scanning device for hand shape, palm print and fingerprint.

Nan Yiming hesitated.In the latest version of "The Plan", even his name has been erased. Will it still be useful here?

Behind him was the pursuer, and countless pairs of expectant eyes looked at him. At this point, there was no way to retreat.Useless or not, he still puts his hand on it.After half a minute, the control panel "clicked" and a bracket protruded from the wall.Nan Yiming took a breath and put his chin up.The iris and pinna are scanned.

The door opened.Behind him came the cheers of those who survived the catastrophe and the praise of the savior.

Nan Yiming's heart was half relieved, but half deeply sank.He walked in numbly, and opened the door to let the believers come in and take refuge.

Inside was a small hall with a console in the center and a wall full of screens, all blacked out.Opposite the door through which they had entered, there was another door.

"Go out from there. It's far away from the base, and there should be no enemies." Nan Yiming said to the congregation that kept pouring in, his tone was hollow. "Live well for yourself in the future, and don't be deceived and used by others."

After everyone who wanted to leave had left, Nan Yiming locked the door again before joining the few people who had been studying around the console for a while.

Chen Xuan came up to meet him, held his head and kissed him. "That thing doesn't seem to work."

People who can control the current and regard ordinary electronic locks as nothing, of course have a lot of weight.Nan Yiming's eyes lit up immediately.

He took a closer look.In the middle of the control panel is a big red button in a glass case.There is a tablet-like control panel on the outside, which is embedded in the cement operation table and is still black.On the other side, there are three small slots in the cement table - chip slots.

Nan Yiming felt relieved.

The people in the church have been busy for a long time, completely missing the point, and finally focus on the small slot.

"What is this?" the archbishop asked him, pointing.

Nan Yiming shook his head innocently.

The archbishop was too lazy to talk nonsense, and immediately used his neurological abilities to try to understand his thoughts directly.

Nan Yiming is so boring.

The archbishop had nothing to do with him and walked around in a rage.

Nan Yiming felt a little better.

"Archbishop, there seems to be electrodes in this. Let the chip research department take a look." Someone suggested.

Nan Yiming still had a smile on his face, not worried at all.

"Okay! Let them come immediately!" The archbishop was so annoyed that even his tone was rare like a normal person, and he was about to swear.

Nan Yiming took the time to watch him get angry, it was the first time in his life that he had so much fun from bullying others, and he didn't feel sorry for it at all.

"Why don't we go first, there are still pursuers behind." He added fuel to the fire.

It's a pity that he made a prophecy, and then he heard the soldiers' neat and fast footsteps in the distance of the tunnel.

"Hold on!" the archbishop gritted his teeth, almost having a cerebral hemorrhage on the spot.He decided that even if he couldn't figure it out, he couldn't let country T get the button—what if someone else understood?

"You are giving away your life for nothing!" Nan Yiming yelled, thinking that the old man was crazy, and wanted to be buried with his disciples.

"The Archbishop!" The person who contacted the chip department just now said excitedly: "Honor Xu Yongqiang knew that the base was under attack, and he was already on his way to rescue him. He is already outside, so he will come down."

"Xu Yongqiang?!" Chen Xuan asked in disbelief.

No one paid attention to him, the enemy had already arrived outside the door, and everyone was ready to fight.

"You know him?" Only Nan Yiming asked in confusion.

"If it's not the same name, it's Xiaoqiang." Chen Xuan wiped his face, and said in shock: "It shouldn't be the same name. That kid mentioned this church to me before, saying that as far as he knows, his family has always been related to the church." .”

Until more than 100 years ago, the influence of the church was very small, almost non-existent, and it was completely passed down from generation to generation by a few pillar families, so it did not completely disappear.If Xiaoqiang's family is one of them, it is not impossible for him to become a "sage" at a young age.

...well, young.

Facing the ferocious enemy who razed the church base to the ground, several veterans with rare supernatural powers were told what it was that a half-teenage boy, who was still at the first level, single-handedly came to "rescue him" Feel?

Except for Chen Xuan and Nan Yiming, everyone else's morale was boosted, and they were sure of victory.

Country T's special forces did not have Nan Yiming, they were blocked by biological locks, and they tried their best to destroy the protective cover outside, but they didn't come in for a while.A sound can be heard, and the protective cover has been pierced.

The walls are steel plates more than two meters thick.But as long as there is a metal system, if you do it slowly, you can still get it open.

Everyone was tense, ready for the metal wall to disappear at any time, facing the guns.

Outside the door on the other side, there were footsteps, and Xiaoqiang made his debut!

He still looks like a student, making Chen Xuan very worried.He carried a big horn on his back. In the narrow tunnel, it was difficult to turn around. When he entered the door, he almost fell and chewed on the mud.Chen Xuan was even more uncertain.

Xiaoqiang first greeted a few people in the church, and then saw Chen Xuan and Nan Yiming, his jaw almost dropped in shock.

"Boss, boss?" He stammered, "I knew you were the savior..."

Who is the savior? Is there an end to it? !

Chen Xuan ignored him and shouted directly: "What are you doing here? How dangerous?!"

"I, I'm here to deliver the secret weapon."

The secret weapon, the person who just contacted Xiaoqiang said for him, it is the horn, the scientific name is "jamming expander."

The real and fake saviors immediately guessed that this might be similar to the "hair dryer" in the hospital, but larger, it was a large-scale chip jamming device.

By the way, people outside are wearing protective clothing, and the supernatural powers are useless, can this work?

In a short time, a hole was melted in the metal wall, and a heavy machine gun was put on it, and it immediately fired into it.

Nan Yiming's life was threatened, and the space immediately opened up, and the bullet passed through the dodging crowd and shot into the ground.

"Go away!" he yelled at the people, hoping they wouldn't have to use that secret weapon.

But Xiaoqiang didn't know his supernatural ability, and had never experienced actual combat. When he saw someone firing at them, he was so shocked that he didn't care about anything.He was holding the big horn, and pressed the switch with his finger.

Nan Yiming only felt a "boom" in his head.The chip, which had been in the "system repair" state, suddenly "beeped" and became "restarting".

But he hardly noticed.

In front of Xiaoqiang, Chen Xuan stood with absent-minded eyes.

"No!"