I Have a Mansion in the Post-apocalyptic World Chapter 1043: Hell on earth

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If there are any weaknesses in the ‘Lightning’ exoskeleton designed by the Krupp Group, EMP is one of them. Although Xinghuan Trading provided few EMP grenades to these rebels, it was enough for them to let the mercenaries who were preparing to fight a big hand.

From hearing the trace of electric current, Jeff ’s heart fell to the bottom. The stiffness from the joints made him clearer, and the exoskeleton covering the whole body had completely crashed.

The hands are hard to support the ground. He gritted his teeth and wanted to get up from the ground. However, this hundred-pound alloy steel plate hangs on his body without the drive of the exoskeleton. .

Just like that, Jeff could only watch the rebel soldier who rushed into the door to walk towards himself, first kicked him over with a kick, then reached out and pulled off his helmet, and then A gun **** hit him head-on, pushing his consciousness into the abyss.

In the blink of an eye, the only four mercenaries remaining in the room have been resolved, and Carol retracted in horror, raising his hand to hide.

"Don't come, please ... Please, let me go, I'm just a researcher. I, I have a wife and a three-year-old daughter, they are still waiting for me to go home, you can't--

The leader of the rebels grabbed his collar, dragged him to the front of himself, and stared at his frightened eyes.

"Sample room, open the door."

"Yes, yes ..."

Nodding tremblingly, Carol returned to the ground with both feet, and stumbled for a while without standing firmly.

Pointing his muzzle at his head, Carol did not dare to drag, and took the rebel soldiers to the place where the underground laboratory used to store samples.

The entrance of the sample room has been painted with the rebel logo and various slogans by the spray gun. Being shoved to a metal door, several soldiers were already waiting aside. Under the gaze of several eyes, Carol typed the password with trembling fingers. With a soft click from the metal door, he was rudely pushed aside.

The soldiers entered the sample room. The leader of the rebels took off the gas mask on his face and looked at everything in the sample room, muttering to himself.

"God ... What have we found?"

The body bags, like dried fish on the production line, are neatly hung upright on the hook. Through the plastic layer on the top of the body bag, he can even clearly identify the features of each "sample" and the number attached to the body bag.

"Sir, what shall we do next ..." The soldier standing next to him said with a dry throat and said hardly.

Rebel leader silently reached out the phone from his pocket and stuffed it with the soldier.

"Go take pictures, remember to take a clear picture."

Leaving this sentence, he threw his rifle behind him, took out another U disk from his pocket, and inserted the U disk on the server of the laboratory according to the agreement with Xinghuan Trading.

After waiting for the data transfer to complete, he recovered the USB drive. At that moment, the soldier who had taken the picture had returned, and constipated the phone with the photo taken to the leader, squeezing a few words from his mouth.

"Get it done."

The resistance leader said nothing, but nodded, then made a retreat gesture and walked towards the door.

When passing the door, a soldier approached and poked the head of the institute ’s head with a gun.

"How to deal with this guy?"

Looking at Carol ’s horrified and pleading look, the leader of the rebels looked away contemptuously from him.

"Tie him up and throw it here."

After hearing this sentence, Carol's face suddenly showed the ecstasy of the rest of the life. However, the ecstasy had not lasted for two seconds, and his heart fell into the abyss with the next sentence of the leader of the resistance.

"Someone has to explain to the protesters and reporters waiting outside, what is going on with these body bags."

......

"It seems that we have discovered something extraordinary."

Through the holographic screen, Jiang Chen, sitting in the Futurian Building, looked at the photos passed by the rebels. The hanging corpse was shocking. Although he had already prepared for the experiment of the Golden Apple project using living people as the material, he really did not expect the people of Freemasonry to take human life seriously.

If he remembers correctly, this is the present world, not the end world.

Sitting on the other side of the office is Xie Lei. Compared to Jiang Chen when he first saw him, the 16- to 17-year-old boy looked mature at the moment. With Jiang Chen's funding, his sister healed her eyes. As agreed, after he returned to the new country from the University of Munich, he sold his life to Jiang Chen. He was mainly responsible for solving the network security problems for Xinghuan Trading, and occasionally worked as a hacker to deal with Jiang Chen. Something shady.

For example now.

Getting up and walking to the other side of the office, Jiang Chen patted the back of Xie Lei ’s chair and looked at the flashing data streams on the computer and asked, "How is your situation? Are you all done?"

"The database has been deciphered, and a total of 197G of experimental data has been copied ... To be honest, deleting their originals does not make any sense. As long as they are not stupid, they will regularly back up the laboratory data on the hard disk and send it to a specific Place. "

Despite this, Xie Lei knocked down a few buttons in accordance with Jiang Chen's request, and deleted all the research data on the Golden Apple Project in the 7th Research Institute.

"I know that the information here is deleted just to prevent them from falling into the hands of Russians. You do n’t have to worry about these things, concentrate on your work."

Golden Apple-related materials should not fall into the hands of Russians, including those related to brainwashing techniques already obtained by Freemasonry. This technology is completely superfluous for Jiang Chen, but not for other countries.

"OKOK, you are the boss. The Russians will not find any information related to the Golden Apple project, anything." Xie Lei yawned, his movements did not stop at all. The network security engineers of the institute are now all **** with ropes. With the help of quantum computers, the server on the opposite side is almost undefended to him. It is too easy to hack into.

"Done!" Xie Lei left the touchpad with both hands and snapped his fingers.

Everything was proceeding as planned, Jiang Chen's mouth could not help raising a smile.

"Remember to wipe the footprints clean, as if we had never been here."

"Understood." Xie Lei grinned and hit the Enter key on the touch panel, and at the same time began to read the article on the screen, "It is the Freemasonry that destroyed the data when retreating, as long as a little left Some misleading traces, and then erase our hacking into the server ... "(To be continued.)