Start with Mechanical Hunter

Seeing the notes in the system, Sister Ji shuddered subconsciously.

The dead house is so disgusting!

How experienced a planner must be to be able to come up with such a bizarre mission.

Although with the blessing of the 'LAN', the feeling of having unlimited use of ultimate skills is very refreshing, and the experience level is soaring, but Sister Ji feels more and more uncomfortable. There is no other reason. There are more and more of these phantom clones, not only from the walls, but also from They came out of the ground, on the roof, everywhere.

These cyber dead nerds have been on the Internet for many years. Sisters with so many clones are a little scared!

After upgrading three levels in a row, all three attribute points were added to the strength. Sister Ji used an implanted thread similar to that of Dongfang Bubai to reach the first floor. In the hall of the nightclub, neon lights flashed crazily, and men and women, A scene not suitable for children.

Miss Sakura blocked the door alone, the mechanical armor in her hand was like a butcher undressing a cow. Any dead house that rushed into the club would be decomposed. What was interesting was that these decomposed capsule people did not seem to be able to survive again. resurrection.

After a long while, the door was closed again.

Sister Ji hurried over and said, "Miss Sakura, are you planning to use the virtual reality experience that comes with the club network to trap these capsule people?"

"As long as you trap the opponent's body in the LAN, the hallucination clone will not copy. Is there any problem?"

"It's a big problem, sister. No, miss, these cyber nerds may not have rich practical experience, but their theoretical experience is all at the master level. Be careful, they are turning their backs on you!"

Miss Sakura was stunned for a moment, and then a thought occurred. The next moment, the entire Red Dream Club collapsed, replaced by a digital space composed of red numbers.

Although Sister Ji couldn't understand the complex algorithm, she could clearly see that at the outermost edge of the digital space, virus-like strings of yellow personality codes were rapidly replicating, like male hormones gushing out, crazy Combined with the red code in the digital space, it forms a string of garbled characters.

This is an intrusion into the bottom layer of the LAN.

Miss Sakura's complexion changed drastically. She quickly canceled the virtual love program and used the anti-virus software that came with the local area network to start anti-virus. For a moment, the red code was like a woman bleeding, wildly flooding all the yellow garbled codes.

The two appeared in the nightclub hall again, but the hall was empty.

However, not long after the two felt relieved, the next moment, the ground shook, and countless arms protruded from the walls, ground, and roof.

"Walk!"

Miss Sakura made a quick decision and ran straight to the elevator. When the elevator door clipped countless arms and closed completely, the two of them finally breathed a sigh of relief.

"What you said makes sense, but how do you know so much?"

Sister Ji opened her mouth. She couldn't say that while others played online games, she played the single-player game and turned the single-player game into butter. She went online every day just to visit the 3D area. She was already a veteran player.

Thinking of this, Sister Ji's expression changed drastically. She was so upset. I was the one who died!

"What now, Sakura-chan?"

Miss Sakura glanced at her, temporarily ignoring the female android's offense.

"Madam will definitely know that the local area network is being attacked. What we have to do now is to delay time and wait for Madam to return."

"And the biggest advantage of local area network compared to cyberspace -"

"What is it?"

Miss Sakura's slender fingers seemed to be entangled with something in the air, and then she yanked hard. The next moment, the network was interrupted!

"Of course, you can disconnect from the Internet at any time!"

The elevator made a "boom" sound and was stuck on the spot. Sister Ji was shaken and sat down.

The bodies of the two became visibly 'mosaic', turning into countless red numbers scurrying outwards, and soon only the skeletons pieced together by the local area network algorithm remained.

Just before the skeleton disintegrated, Miss Sakura thrust hard, and the elevator rumbled again and began to sink. At the same time, the two figures once again changed from illusion to reality.

This feeling of disconnecting and reconnecting is very similar to 3D vertigo, which is the nausea caused by playing 3A games for a long time, but the degree is more serious. Sister Ji simply vomited, spitting out balls of mosaics. .

“The reconnection of the pseudosensory signals will cause a period of physical discomfort.”

"What are these mosaics?" Sister Ji wiped her mouth and said disgustedly.

"The nerve signals are garbled. When you return to reality, you may have a headache and a fever for several days. You can also ask me to open your craniotomy and repair it."

Sister Ji was about to say something when suddenly there was a 'ding' sound and the elevator door slowly opened.

What appeared in front of them was darkness, but in the darkness, there seemed to be countless fireflies flying. After a closer look, they realized that these 'fireflies' were all fluorescent sticks.

"Call live? Concert?"

Sister Ji was stunned. The next moment, countless call sticks were waving at the same frequency, accompanied by fanatical shouts of 'hey', 'hey' and 'hey'. The huge light pollution was like a mountain and a sea, flooding towards the direction of the second day, and the elevator door When exposed to this light, it began to corrode.

Miss Sakura's expression changed drastically, and ten mechanical claws thrust out fiercely. The extended length was no less than that of Doctor Octopus's mechanical tentacles.

The sharp claws were like poisonous snakes, biting the light pollution, delaying time, and finally delayed until the elevator door was completely closed, and with a 'boom', the elevator continued to descend.

Looking at Miss Sakura's arms, it was as if acid had been poured on her. A large amount of residual data was poured out for free.

"In reality, you-"

"It's going to be amputated."

Miss Sakura calmly said something that sounded terrifying.

"Our human brain operating program has been cracked by cracking software. Otherwise, it would be impossible to explain why the other party could find us so quickly."

"In other words, the other party can attack us at any time along our IP."

Sister Ji's face changed drastically, "Then aren't we pills?!"

Miss Sakura suddenly turned to look at Sister Ji, "By the way, my backup personality has entered the restart stage. Are you ready?"

"I-I don't have a backup personality!" Sister Ji was dumbfounded.

"Then you're really doomed."

"Ah ah ah ah ah, I don't want to change my number——"

Sister Ji didn't notice that when she said this, the corners of Miss Sakura's mouth curled up slightly.

'Ding--'

Sister Ji swallowed and stared at the elevator door. The last one was a call scene. What is this one, an electronic music festival?

As a result, Sister Ji's eyes were sore and the elevator door never opened.

"I would like to ask, what are you looking at?"

Sister Ji suddenly turned around and saw a boy with dead fish eyes looking at her curiously, and behind the elevator, another door opened at some point.

"Introduce yourself, cyber hacker Hiro, the helper invited by your boss."

"You——" Sister Ji was stunned.

"It seems you don't have to die," Miss Sakura said expressionlessly.

Sister Ji suddenly discovered that sometimes, Sanwunu can also attract hatred.

Hiro walked into the elevator and snapped his fingers. The up and down buttons suddenly appeared next to the door close button. Hiro pressed the up button.

Although the operation seems simple, Miss Sakura knows that this can only be achieved by invading the basic structure of the local area network.

As the up button continued to light up, Sister Ji's expression changed, "Hey, you're not going to take us back to the call scene, are you?"

"We've already made a call, how can we not have Aidolu?"

With a 'ding' sound, the elevator door opened again, but this time, all the spotlights hit the center of the stage. The light on the stage competed with the light of the fluorescent sticks, sparking a series of code flames from time to time.

Electronic guitars, electronic drums, digital disc players, amidst the violent electronic music, the light on the stage suddenly darkened, and then, lights came on one after another. In each light, a girl's figure appeared.

"Mechanical girl Aidoru!"

"Punk girl Aidolu!"

"Forced and bred girl Aidolu!"

"Tectonic Girl Aidoru!"

"Chainsaw Girl Aidoro!"

"Cat-eared girl Aidolu!"

"Wolf-tailed girl Aidolu!"

"We are Team Aidoru!!!"

…

In reality, in the old city, the senior engineer looked away in the direction of the Red Dream Club and said to himself: "What the hell? I asked you to save people, and you are actually giving me a concert."

His eyes fell on Mrs. Hongmeng next to him.

"What about you, madam, your old home is about to be taken away by the welfare help, why don't you go back and protect your family?"

Mrs. Hongmeng flicked open her small paper fan, covered her mouth and smiled: "Following Gao Sang is the most interesting."

The senior engineer became vigilant, "As a service provider, although I don't mind the age of the rich woman, the older you are, the higher the fees. You should know this."

Mrs. Hongmeng still maintained her elegance: "Unfortunately, you are not the one I like."

Gao Gong breathed a sigh of relief, "Which one do you like?"

"Old ladies like me naturally like cute, fair and tender young men."

Gao Gong's expression changed drastically and he took a step back silently.

If a young woman has more money and less work and is closer to home, then an old woman has more money, talks more, and has more troubles. Mr. G knows this very well. In his last life, he was almost full of old-age health care techniques.

From now on, you can no longer surf the Internet in front of this person.

The senior engineer laughed dryly, "Then let's take action."

"OK."

As soon as the thought came to mind, the electronic control in the radiation field control was activated. With the senior engineer as the center, the two rows of street lights and monitors suddenly exploded. The two rows of lights dimmed one by one, and this darkness soon covered other blocks.

In the Goth Gang's lair, two figures suddenly fell from the sky. The next moment, countless bloodshot eyes spurted out. In the rainy weather, a big net enveloped the Goth Gang's lair.

As a certain Batman once said, if anyone dares to stop us from serving justice, we'll stab them in the back.

That's what Gao Gong planned to do.

Of course, talking about justice is false, but talking about business is true.

The real reason for starting this street war was that he wanted to collect enough street technology to complete the task of changing his job as a prosthetic doctor.