Restricted Doomsday Syndrome Chapter 1115: Generator

Ten offline machines rushed through the tunnel, sometimes only less than ten centimeters away from the side wall. A strange repulsive force prevented the machine from hitting the wall, and even a part of the machine was marked with a broken line. The offline machine accelerates further, and the acceleration sign will appear every fixed distance, so that the speed of the offline machine steadily increases. Coming into this passage where only two offline machines are allowed to drive side by side means that only the high-speed ejection track is left. A short distance. . . There are also some alien organisms that have been alienated by the Saya virus. They are summoned by the huge aggregate Saya, and run in the opposite direction to the offline machine, but they are immediately crushed after the oncoming and offline machines collide. The continuous impact force kept shaking the offline machine, but it still did not reduce the speed of the offline machine.

Although there are no staff working, most of the equipment here is still working normally, which makes the aborigines who survived the offline machines feel lucky. The damage of the huge aggregate Saya to this area is expanding, and the aftermath of the vibration can be felt even in this passage. Moreover, the stronger and stronger vibration makes people feel that Saya is approaching step by step. The offline machine rushed forward as if fighting for time, but in the end it didn't encounter much obstacle. Before the area was completely destroyed, it reached the high-speed ejection orbit that the aboriginal people said.

The gate in front of the passage was not opened, it was about ten meters away, and it was blocked by various foreign bodies, but now there is no time to clear a road according to the normal procedure. The offline machine driving in the front did not reduce its speed, while the other offline machine deflected from the rear and went forward and drove side by side. The muzzles of the two offline machines were all opened, and after a short period of energy storage, they shot out. Flames and shocks expanded in the passage, quickly flooding all offline machines, and the road ahead was opened with this blow. At the same time, all offline machines have put down their armor. Obscured everyone's vision.

Before the flame storm passed, the captain shouted in the communication channel: "The high-speed ejection orbit is forced to start, and the self-destruction countdown is three seconds." The voice has not fallen yet, and the offline machine has drilled into one that only allows one offline machine to pass. In the narrow passage. The passage is very dim, and the content on the side wall can hardly be seen clearly, only from the adjustment of the fuselage. It feels like an upstream channel. Once entering this high-speed ejection trajectory, you can clearly feel the acceleration of the body, and the pressure transmitted to the body doubled and increased. After one breath, the body vibrated violently, and another breath, a dull sound penetrated from behind. The armor, echoing in the cabin, made people feel dizzy and nauseous. Another breath. The offline machine is like a ship in a storm, undulating with violent winds and waves. This series of movements made the aboriginals in the cabin realize that the self-destruction has already begun, and it is not just the self-destruction of the high-speed ejection channel. Such a strong impact must be caused by the destruction of that living area. .

When the shock showed signs of abating, the armor of the offline machine rose again. People can observe the situation outside through the transparent porthole: the offline machine is shuttled between the tree pipe belts, but there are no dead soldiers to harass anymore. Because the huge army of dead soldiers occupying the tree pipe belt has been swayed, like fallen leaves eaten by the wind, only the offline machine uses the violent air current to continuously adjust the route. After all, this is a gathering place for the aborigines. The captains are very familiar with the terrain. , Know how to make the offline machine better use the local environment. Take advantage of the interference of harsh environments.

The ten offline machines are all intact, lined up and shuttled in the gaps of various pipelines. Behind them, the result of the self-destruction of the area is to completely collapse the pipeline group in that area, which looks like a cliff. Collapse. Entangled together, the pipes like tree roots were ignited and quickly spread to the surroundings. In that scorched earth, no dead soldiers could escape. However, just as everyone exhaled for the rest of their lives, an indescribable sound penetrated the fuselage, echoing in everyone’s ears, and the aborigines immediately felt uncomfortable. In my feeling, if To forcibly describe that sound, it can only be called "distortion", and this distortion directly reaches the soul from the eardrum, as if to stir the consciousness and soul into a look that I cannot accept today.

Saya, it’s Saya—I only have this idea in my mind.

All those who were still struggling looked towards the self-destructed scorched earth, only to see the outline of a huge female body rising from the ground, like pushing away the buried soil and drilling out of the grave. . This body is bigger than the one seen in the quarantine area, just like the mountain giant in mysticism. Just the body is taller than the mountain. When it stood up, the entire tree tube belt seemed to shrink into a villa, and the offline machine was like a mosquito. This scene is full of visual shock. The dead soldiers who just got up from the imbalance seem to have received new orders. They ignored our ten offline machines, but flocked to the incomparably huge aggregation like a colony of ants. Body Saya. However, in full view, Saya spread four pairs of wings that were as thin as cicada wings behind him, two more than I saw Saya in the past doomsday illusion.

When these cicada-like wings flap, a new storm is set off in the entire tree tube belt, because the frequency is too fast, as if it turned into a fuzzy shadow. It is like a bee that has been magnified tens of thousands of times and appears in the form of a female human body. Objects that are not heavy enough cannot be approached at all, and objects that are not reliable enough will break directly in the storm. The strength of the dead soldiers' bodies prevents them from being broken, but they cannot get within 100 meters of Saya. The crowded army of dead soldiers piled up like antballs, and then was slapped by the huge palms that fell from the sky, just like destroying a less reliable sand castle, and the dead soldiers collapsed down along with countless pipelines.

Such a terrifying power, once hit by the acquaintance, even the third-level Mageweave messenger who specializes in physical strength should be thankful that he can survive. In short, as soon as I see it now, it makes people feel that I can't fight against such a monster. The dead soldiers continued to pounce in the direction of the aggregate Saya, who relied on the high-speed vibration of the four pairs of wings to slowly float up. It was an extremely heavy feeling, as if it would fall due to overload of the wings at any time. .

However, no matter how the dead soldiers fought, even the light of the unseen shells across the sky like a swarm of meteors, with the help of "mystery", get rid of the interference of the riot current. It exploded directly on the body of the polymer Shaye, and it was not able to shake this huge female body. No, it should be said that even in the explosion, something like a building broke and fell from that piece of skin. It’s just like being knocked out of vellus hair. It doesn’t make any sense to the aggregate Saya. On the contrary, with the fall of these xenobiotics, there is a large swarm of spores that are quite large compared to us human beings. It parasitizes on the surrounding materials-including pipelines and those dead soldiers. Soon the dead soldiers will be eroded by the alienated flesh and blood, and when they are squeezed by other dead soldiers, this erosion will spread.

Sure. The dead soldiers should have no sense of their own personality, and they are all weapons driven by the safety net, but the alienated part seems to be no longer driven by the ontology. When Saya advances, these alienated dead soldiers will adsorb and aggregate on it, causing people to have a terrible idea that "it can continue to grow".

At this time, we are in a relatively safe and peaceful state, because Saya and the dead soldiers are paying attention to each other. Our ten offline machines have become extremely small, and even the attention is no longer worthwhile. The aborigines survived the rise of Saya. The distorted cry, but seeing the shocking scene behind it, it took a long time to make a dry voice in the communication channel: "It's really late this time, the tree tube belt is completely finished."

The sadness in the hearts of the aborigines was filled with sighs and silence, and the air in the cabin was extremely heavy. This piece of tree-tube belt used to be their livelihood, and it has concentrated on the transformation of many generations. It has become more suitable for human habitation than other areas. If there is no Saya, even if the gathering place is destroyed, the aborigines can return here after a successful counterattack and use the remaining heritage to rebuild and continue their lives. But. This aggregate Saya exhibits a desperate mystery. With the spores scattered in the air, it has a strong corrosive power, and the xenobiotics produced by the erosion will become part of Saya. This cycle continues, and probably soon, the entire tree tube belt will become a part of Saya, it has become a gathering place of ruins, and nothing will be left in the end. Even if this Saya can be destroyed, there will probably not be any changes in the result. What's more, I don't think this aggregate Saya can be destroyed by the indigenous people. I think they think so too.

Even if the aborigines bring out the critical weapons in the gathering place, they can counterattack the doomsday Shinrikyo and the elementary life, the culprit responsible for this devastating scene, but even the critical weapons are not enough to make them fight against Saya. Confidence. Because the performance of this polymer Saya is really shocking. Huge, powerful, constantly eroding, and constantly regenerating, unless there is a targeted mystery, otherwise, most of the existing mystery types that I know cannot really bring harm to it.

I don’t have to be afraid of this polymer Saya, because my quick raiding allows me to escape in the worst case. However, the aboriginals who fled after losing the technical support of the gathering place will become weaker than in the past. Their strength is originally shown in "sociality". The power of sociality is a kind of relying on quantitative change. The power that brought about qualitative change, but how many of the original aboriginal people who have survived today are there?

The aboriginal people became a little depressed after confirming that they would be unable to destroy this terrifying monster in front of them for a long time, and in the depression, there was an anger that seemed to burst out at any time.

"It's over...everything is over..." He spoke like a bereaved dog, wandering in the communication channel, like a confused ghost.

"—At least we are still alive." I said so, because it is very important, so I have to say it twice: "We are still alive!"

"Yes, it's not just us." The captain "Ka"'s calm machine-like voice also sounded at this time, "Look, there are compatriots who have escaped."

Following his voice, many aborigines raised their heads and looked at the world outside the cabin through the porthole, through the holographic screen suspended in the air. I saw one offline machine after another drilled out of the extremely remote pipeline group. Some of them were extremely broken and shaky, and had to be dragged by other offline machines to fly, and some had undergone more sophisticated modifications. Armed to the teeth, it looks very hideous. However, when they gathered towards us like scattered swimming fish, a huge fleet was formed. The seriously damaged offline machines were surrounded by the core and began to accept other offline machines for maintenance. During the flight, the fleet relies on various robotic arms and pipelines. Connected to each other to form a temporary workshop.

"We have been releasing encrypted information." This is the explanation given by the captains of the ten offline machines. Originally, these encrypted information could not be easily released because they were worried about the enemy's cracking. After all, there are security guards here, which means that the security network has extended the tentacles to the tree pipe belt. In information management. There is nothing more powerful than the security network of the ruling bureau. However, the changes of the dead soldiers made the captains decide to take a risk. Now that this is what it is, what are the scruples? It is guessed that the security network of the Domination Bureau shifted all attention to the aggregate Shaye, gambling-style release of encrypted information to contact other survivors, so the result is what you see-a huge fleet of offline machines. Carrying the hope of all survivors, he escaped from the tree-tube belt that had completely fallen.

After that, more offline machines came from all directions. These offline machines were also the part that got rid of the enemy's pursuit and could finally be activated.

A fleet of ninety-nine offline machines, while discussing the next place in the communication channel, broke through the fog. Fall into the abyss of bottomless buildings. The lights flickered in the distance, but in the fleet. There is a stronger flame burning. The aborigines completed the election of the interim management and the assignment of various tasks within an hour. Everyone except me has a lot of work when they take action. Tenacious vitality once again breeds in this space. All missions are centered on "rest and reorganization", "strengthening" and "counter-offensive preparation". Before the war comes again, some seeds will be separated to ensure that the aborigines can continue to multiply. Is a vital matter.

Perhaps because they have been living in a cruel environment, no aboriginal will refuse the allocation of "battle" and "reproduction". This is not based on personal wishes, and the aborigines have never Show more personal will, the embodiment of collective will is stronger than any group I have ever seen.

In order to allow the remaining compatriots to have a relatively safe living environment, the offline fleet left all the abandoned parts that have been detected, and carried out the most basic environmental transformation in the abyss where it came for the first time. For this, eight offline machines were sacrificed and two construction machines were captured for transformation. Then, there are forty offline machines to be left, and finally the offline machines that can participate in the counterattack. There are a total of 51, and a total of 300 Aboriginal fighters.

While the major renovation of the living environment and offline machines was underway, I was sitting on the simple platform holding Zhenjiang, looking at the skylights that I don’t know how far away. I know that time is tight. After the Doomsday Shinrikyo and the physical life attack the gathering place, what they take away will definitely speed up their arrangement, and before they leave the Victorian Heavy Industry Materialized Zone, I must open their "door" Take away. This is to make up for the apology in my heart and fulfill the promise to the Las Vegas Special Operations Force. For this, I need the help of these indigenous people.

No matter what happened in the past, we are indeed on the same front at this time. No matter how urgent the situation is, the time passing at this time must be necessary.

"I heard that someone from outside the city saved us, it really is you." The voice came from behind me. I didn't look back, knowing that the speaker was the captain "Plus". Unexpectedly, she also survived. Although I have not known each other for a long time, there is also a kind of gratification from an old acquaintance in this drastically changing situation. It's great to be able to meet alive, even when you meet again, you may not be friends.

"Ping is dead." I said calmly.

"I heard, how did he die?" After a pause, I said, "Forget it, anyway, even if you didn't die outside, you might not survive in the gathering place. I don’t like you, a foreigner, but I can’t say that you caused the current result." She paused again and said, "I just want to tell you this."

"Really..." I said, "Actually, I don't think that the current situation can be caused by myself. I have no malice against you. If you can give me a place in the next action , I will be very grateful."

"I heard that you have a critical weapon?" Jia said: "We need a powerful helper like you. And, you should be able to provide us with what kind of teaching situation."

"The Doomsday Shinrikyo." I said: "The virus that destroyed your gathering place, I call it the Saya virus, was created by the wizards of the Doomsday Shinrikyo. However, this time the virus outbreak is more than I experienced last time. It's been more intense."

"Witcher? It's a strange title, but it doesn't matter. The enemy will be defeated. If you are hurt, you must have revenge." Jia said: "This Saya virus is under the control of the wizards?"

"I don’t know the specifics, but I don’t think those wizards can control such things." I replied calmly: "They made it, but probably not too clear about its true power. Well. My suggestion is to treat that huge monster as a free saboteur."

"In other words, as long as there is a way to bring it to the base of the Doomsday Shinrikyo, it will also cause them harm?" Jia asked.

"I think so." I asked, "Are you sure the base of the Doomsday Shinrikyo? Where is the body life?"

"I think we found it. Before the situation in the gathering place completely deteriorated, we had already evaluated the failure, so we could escape so many people." Jia said, "But the rate of deterioration and The degree is stronger than we expected. So, in the end only so many people escaped. We have to start again, just like our ancestors first came to this floor."

"It's just a fresh start, but it's not a complete despair, isn't it? It's a blessing in misfortune." I said, "It's understandable if you decide not to take part in the counterattack. You only have so many people left."

"No, a counteroffensive is imperative." In a very certain tone, he said: "Regardless of whether there is help from outsiders, we will not change this decision. When being assaulted, as long as there is strength to fight back , We must fight back and let the enemy know that even if they can win, they must pay a price they don’t want to pay. This is the survival rule of this hierarchy. The Doomsday Truth Sect and the physical life will not attack us for no reason, since they To take away from us, it must be those things that are needed to accomplish their goals-our counterattack will destroy their hopes in one go. What they want to do will not succeed!"

"I don't know exactly what they want to do, but if you want to destroy their goal, are you sure you still have such strength?" I asked, "Even when the gathering place is still intact~IndoMTL.com ~You also failed to defeat them."

"Now, we are the hunters." Jia said this, and the sound of footsteps faded away.

As she went away, some thoughts about "Ping" in my heart gradually calmed down, and in the end there was nothing left. I continued to hold Zhenjiang, wrapped myself and her in a torn combat windbreaker, looking at the distant and cold light, while waiting for the start of the war. With the flashes of the construction site, the darkness and gray fog in the abyss became more and more intense.

After ten group meals, a large number of purification equipment stood on the cliff formed by the building complex where the offline fleet docked. The huge construction machinery transformed the irregular structure of the building complex into a new base. The regular style and the surrounding buildings form a fairly obvious dividing line. The crowd rushed to and fro, and offline machines continued to rise and fall, like hard-working bees, transporting materials needed for large-scale construction. The aborigines took this kind of construction very quickly, and it was much faster than the construction of the Las Vegas Special Operations Force camp. When the general outline took shape, its internal structure was almost complete. The gray fog in this area is a lot thinner, a bit close to the level of the place where the tree tube belt once gathered. Inside the base, the aborigines can finally take off their protective clothing to walk around freely.

At the same time, offline machines selected to participate in the counterattack have begun to gather for the last trimming. (To be continued...)