Global wasteland: I am as good as a god with a machine

When Wu Mian heard Qiao Ni's response, he cast his eyes on the wall in front of him, picked up a stone and threw it over.

Sure enough, when the stone came into contact with the wall, it did not encounter any resistance and disappeared without a trace as if it was swallowed by the wall, without causing any waves.

This phenomenon caused a thin layer of sweat to appear in Wu Mian's eyes.

Visual mimicry is a technology that has emerged in recent years.

This technology was first developed by a talented inventor and was used to create stage scenery for the theater crew. Under specific circumstances, special projection devices can be used to build buildings such as ancient cities and pools.

With the rapid development of visual mimicry technology, the visual effects produced are becoming more and more realistic, but the cost of equipment is also getting higher and higher, even more expensive than building real scenes, so this technology is slowly being eliminated.

In a robbery four years ago, a group of gangsters set up visual mimicry on the street while robbing a commercial building. The realistic effect perfectly deceived the patrolling police and pedestrians.

Once this case became public, it caused great panic among the people and also attracted the attention of the military.

In the end, this technology was determined to be military-grade technology, and the coalition government erased all open source codes for visual mimicry, banned the development and production of related equipment, and established a technology monopoly.

This is a chaotic world. Due to the lack of control of the coalition government, violent incidents have occurred, and various illegal organizations have sprung up.

In a country where the murder rate in the capital has reached 29.68, the police department has countless unsolved cases, and the top police officers are powerless and unable to control them even if they want to, which makes criminals even more arrogant, forming a vicious circle.

In all cases, the police's intensity in supervising technology crimes even exceeds that of violent murders.

Murder can only cause harm to individual or minority groups, but technological development can increase the overall strength of criminals, which will not only threaten social security, but also shake the rule of the coalition government.

It is precisely because of this situation that civilian high-tech weapons are severely restricted. Those underground workshops that make technological equipment are just trying to make money with their heads in their belts.

Although high profits have always attracted prosperous technology giants to take risks, the police's high-pressure methods have also increased the cost of crime in disguise, making gangsters like Xiaolong even buy industrial-grade prosthetics after being around for so many years.

Unfortunately, military-grade ones have become a luxury.

After Wu Mian was knocked down by Johnny, the opponent's gunmen stopped shooting, indicating that the bunker in front of them was real and was temporarily located in the opponent's visual blind spot.

This mimicry scene is different from the image produced by the projector. It is an illusion created by the overlapping of multiple lenses. Even if a single camera is blocked, the impact on the overall effect will be minimal.

The opponent's gunners were able to shoot at Wu Mian without being affected, indicating that the opponent had thermal imaging vision, but Wu Mian did not have such equipment.

He looked at the courtyard wall in the distance and found that the visual mimicry set up by the other party was very realistic. Even the shadow of the wall was consistent with the surrounding buildings, which could completely resemble the real thing.

When Wu Mian was unable to decipher the visual mimicry, he asked Johnny next to him: "Does your body have thermal imaging function?"

"Brother, look at me like this, do you think I can have such high technology?"

Johnny responded a little aggrievedly: "My body is completely pieced together from waste in the garbage dump. Even the e-cigarette is made from a used camera. It is equivalent to 400 degrees of myopia in humans. If I can see things, it is considered good."

Already."

Wu Mian couldn't help but become irritated: "The second floor in the yard has been breached. We must catch up with the gunman as soon as possible, otherwise he will lose his trace soon!"

"I'll open the way for you!" Johnny responded decisively: "My body is made of metal, so it's not a problem to take a few shots. I'll take the damage and increase your error tolerance, how about that?"

"No, your marksmanship is too bad, and your movement speed is not enough!" Wu Mian quickly rejected this proposal: "Besides, the metal armor on your body has limited protection, and it is difficult to withstand Akm's fire. Let's rush up as a team.

This is sending death."

Johnny turned around and said, "Then what can you do?"

Wu Mian had no experience in dealing with visual mimicry, so he couldn't help but get a headache: "I'm thinking!"

"By the time you think about it, that bastard kid opposite will probably be in elementary school soon!"

Johnny rushed forward with a pistol in his hand: "I'll hold him back first, you hurry up and think of a way!"

"Bang bang bang!"

As soon as Johnny left the bunker, there was a burst of gunfire in the distance. The bullets hit his body, leaving several coin-sized dents and sparks flying everywhere.

Wu Mian was so anxious that he took advantage of Johnny to drag Zhang Fuhai, crawled to the front of the mimic wall, and stretched out his palm.

There is no tactile sensation, just like touching the air.

Although his hand had reached into the wall, there were no shadows around him. Even if he was about to put his face on it to watch, the perfect mimicry technology made it difficult for him to detect any clues.

"Bang bang bang!"

Johnny had not received military training, and after his body transformation, he became even more clumsy than a natural person. Faced with Zhang Fuhai's suppression, he just shot indiscriminately, and then hid behind another bunker.

Wu Mian heard the gunshots outside, took out the flashlight from his waist and shook it at the mimic wall, and finally discovered something unusual.

Although the mimetic scene is very realistic, it is an illusion without a real object after all, and its reaction to the light source is completely different from the real thing.

Although the mimetic wall can intercept light, the light from the flashlight covering it does not diverge. Instead, it merges with the mimetic light and becomes dim.

Not only that, the shadow of the simulated wall is also fictitious, so it will not overlap with other shadows. It looks very realistic at first glance, but if you look closely, it will feel very abrupt, and it will also be distorted by the potholes on the ground.

, not to mention it will not fade due to the irradiation of the flashlight.

After Wu Mian checked the visual mimicry, he held the tactical flashlight in his left hand, put the gun guard on his wrist, and quickly ran outside.

At this time, Zhang Fuhai heard the deathly silence in the courtyard and already understood that his team had been wiped out. However, in this case, he did not blindly escape, but relied on the bunker to fight back.

The members of his team are all modified synthetics. Although most of the members use civilian-grade prosthetics, after long-term training, their combat effectiveness is still quite amazing.

The rapid breakthrough by Wu Mian and others made Zhang Fuhai realize that this was a counterattack by the Worker Bee Organization. It wasn't that he didn't want to run, but that he couldn't run.

Facing a group of opponents who have also undergone transformation, it would be difficult for Zhang Fuhai to escape from the entanglement if he ran away blindly. If he wanted to defeat many enemies with one person in a state of exhaustion of physical strength, he would have to become more and more passive.

Already being entangled, Zhang Fuhai could only choose the lesser of two powers, and choose to kill the opponent who was entangled with him in the shortest possible time. Only in this way could he truly gain a chance of survival for himself.

At the same time that Zhang Fuhai had murderous intentions, Wu Mian's flashlight light also appeared in the distance, shining towards his direction.