Right on Target

White light burst!

Tired of shooting a shot, continue to run forward.

On the other end, the experimenter who received the notification said: "The anorexia activation is abnormal, and now the third round of injections will be started on the subject. Three, two, one, the injection of the special effect agent is complete."

"boom-!"

Tired of being hit in the back by a shell, it leaned forward and almost fell. Perhaps because of the pain, its running speed slowed down.

Night Walking Girl chased after her, threw herself on Yanguang's back, and reached for Su Heting with her arms.

Annoyed and furious, it tore away the Nocturnal Girl, and lit up the barrel again.

At this time, the experimenter said: "The experimenter refused to carry out the instruction, and now the fourth round of injections begins..."

The boring gun barrel misfired, and it hugged Su Heting, staggering in the gun rain.

7-004 jumped onto the Northern Line armored vehicle that was coming, first set up the barrel, and knocked over the nocturnal wanderer who was chasing him, then stepped on the edge, aimed at the light, and said: "Don't worry about other monsters, catch up to it!"

The powerful cannon hit Yanguang's shoulder with a "swish", and it bent down suddenly, as if it couldn't recover immediately. But in the next second, it dragged this ugly and heavy steel body and ran again.

After the fourth round of injection of the special effect agent, the experimenter saw that the positioning display of anorexia still did not stop, and said: "The injection of the special effect agent has been overdose, and the experimental subject must be forcibly disturbed."

The computer sent an instruction signal to the experimental subject through the connection, asking him to use his brain to manipulate the boredom to turn back, but the instruction signal was like a stone sinking into the sea, and did not get any response from the experimental subject①.

The assistant said: "The thought activity of the experimental subject has been collected, he has fallen into a state of signal confusion, and should stop..."

Disgust staggered, and the powerful cannon ignited the faux fur on its shoulders, and the flames burned, gradually revealing the rusty steel beneath the fur. It used to exist only on the manuscript paper of 36810, and it has been a weapon of war since the moment it was created by the southerners. But because no one started it for a long time, its joints were rusted, and it was able to run so far, all thanks to the consciousness of controlling it.

Su Heting grabbed his tired thumb and asked in the strong wind, "What did they do to you?"

Thank you pillow book.

what did they do to you

Detestable light is a mute, it will never be able to answer Su Heting's question, it - he is used to loving others with silence.

7-004 yelled at them across the snowy slope: "006, is this your brother? Let me introduce you!"

The armored vehicle was bumping all the way, and the nocturnal girl behind was chasing like a shark smelling blood. The two formed a paradoxical scene in the snow.

The facial cannon flickered on and off because of the tearing of consciousness. It raised its head several times, but failed to fire any more shells. The pain made it bulge its back to meet the more ferocious firepower from behind. It moves forward tenaciously, as if as long as it moves forward, it can send Su Heting out of the night.

7-004 orders the driver: "Get closer to it, get closer!"

The armored vehicle approached the light, gradually paralleling the light.

7-004 carried the cannon barrel and shouted to Su Heting, "How about making a deal? Use it to lead these broken metals to the gate of the city, set up an explosion point there, and destroy the monsters."

He seemed to be asking, but was actually threatening. The barrel of the cannon was staring at it like a tiger, and it seemed that Su Heting would fire if he refused.

Su Heting's feet flew into the air, and the tears on his face were blown dry. He pawed the tired mouth, shook his body a few times, as if he was weak, and said: "Okay, let me get in the car first."

7-004 didn't want to agree at first, but the firepower from the rear was too fierce. He was worried that Su Heting would be killed by a stray bullet halfway, which would abort the plan. So he took two steps back against the gun barrel and said, "Get in the car, speed up."

Su Heting shook vigorously, let go of the tiredness, and jumped into the car. The wheel slipped and almost collided with the boredom.

7-004 stared at Su Heting closely, saw that he rolled twice after entering, but failed to get up immediately, and said, "Come here, you still have to wear your hands—"

Su Heting suddenly hugged his calf and turned him over.

The back of 7-004's head hit the seat board heavily, and he became dazed with a "buzz" in his head. But he was well-trained, and he didn't let the cannon barrel out of his hand. Instead, he picked up the cannon barrel and smashed it at Su Heting's head.

Su Heting blocked and kicked 7-004 in the chest at the same time. 7-004's shoulder blade hit the edge of the seat, and he used a lot of force to hit Su Heting again.

Su Heting was already at the end of his strength, and he slammed into the side barrier.

7-004 covered his chest with one hand, looked fierce, and cursed: "Bastard!"

Su Heting was panting, he picked up the electric baton resting on the seat with his backhand, and slammed it on the side of 7-004's face.

7-004's cheeks were in severe pain, and there was blood between his mouth and mouth. He didn't dare to fire in the car. If the car overturned, the nocturnal girl who followed closely behind would tear them apart. He rolled on the ground with his head in his arms, gave up the cannon barrel, and pulled out the combat dagger on the back of his waist.

"Bah!" 7-004 licked the wound on his mouth, "I heard that you never show your true skills in tests, but I don't believe it."

He swung the dagger suddenly, and the sharp blade passed by Su Heting's cheek. Su Heting flipped over the electric baton, resisted his approaching body, bent his elbow when turning sideways, and hit him **** the side of the neck, then turned back the electric baton, and hit him **** the head!

7-004 blocked the fatal blow, but his forearm was almost broken. He didn't expect that Su Heting could still fight, let alone that the car would be crooked at this time.

Yan Guang grabbed the door edge of the armored car and dragged the car off the track. Su Heting immediately stepped on the rolling cannon barrel and picked it up.

Seeing Su Heting's actions, 7-004 almost immediately crouched down on the ground with his head in his arms. He yelled in his throat, "You're **** crazy!"

Su Heting held the barrel of the gun, blasted through the rear window of the armored vehicle, and knocked down the nocturnal girl stuck to the rear of the vehicle. The glass splashed, and he didn't move, his red eyes were filled with cold anger.

"Whoosh!"

The shells shot straight out, hitting the chasing southern troops. The explosion shook the heavens and shook the sky with snow and fog.

Su Heting backed away, he approached the door, and said, "I heard that you tried your best every time in the test to be the substitute '004'."

The barrel moves down.

Su Heting's dark eyes were silent, and he said, "I believe it."

"boom!"

The armored vehicle shook violently, emitting black smoke as it braked suddenly. Su Heting jumped out of it with all his might, but was caught by Yanguang. The wind was blowing, and they kept going.

Su Heting held the cannon barrel with both hands, and shouted to Yanguang's chest: "Are you in there? Thank you for the pillow book!"

I was tired of light and didn't answer.

Su Heting grabbed Jiguang's arm and pressed it to its chest, expecting to hear an answer.

Two Aoyin suddenly slid down the side snow slope, they let go of their garbage bags, took out I6 submachine guns from them, and shouted one after another: "The Black Panther chip was detected!"

Disgust immediately turned around and blocked the I6 bullet. The sound of "bang bang bang" was like a shower hitting the door panel, blowing up the ammunition storage in its shoulder blade.

"Kangdang."

The boredom is close to scrapping, all the monitors on it are alarming, perhaps the consciousness controlling it is almost crazy, but it still refuses to stop.

— Go north.

The light-weary faux fur is burning, and it "looks" ahead with this ghastly face. The snow buried its calf, and it became more bent and slower.

The experimenter asked: "Why hasn't the anorexia stopped?!"

The assistant said: "...It's strange, the forced interference is obviously turned on..."

The experimenter said: "Inject the last special effect agent."

The assistant said in amazement: "Still beating? If you beat him again, he may never wake up!"

The experimenter said: "No way, the system's forced interference can't make him stop, which means he still has self-awareness. I read the records, and the experimental subject will take two rounds of special effects every week when he is implanted in the bone marrow of God. I suspect that He knows how to counteract the effect... In short, hit him again, even if you use the pain to dominate him!"

The assistant wiped the sweat from his forehead and looked at Xie Zhenshu who was lying on the experimental table. He felt that it was difficult, why: "But the parts on his back that can be injected are already full, and he can't get it in any more. Why don't we use a computer to directly inject it?" Connect with his nerve signals, and turn him from boredom back to candlelight."

The experimenter hesitated and said, "The shielding device of Zhuyin is still working..."

The location of the tired light is already close to the edge of the city, and if you run again, you will leave their monitoring range. The experimenters didn't dare to hesitate any longer, so they had to compromise and said, "Change the command and get him into Zhuyin's body. Turn on psychological intervention, send fear signals to his consciousness, and increase the pain multiplier at the same time, and we must pull him back." !"

Under the effect of the special effect agent, Xie Zhenshu is like sleeping, only the long fingers that hang down will move unconsciously. He frowned in intense pain, because of the signal of fear, his heartbeat accelerated, his breathing became chaotic, and his limbs gradually felt numb.

Where are you?

Su Heting's voice sounded so close, yet so far away. Anorexia had a way of telling him where it was, but it didn't answer. It is greedy for the last moment, and in the endless fire, it still wants to see him again.

It has no eyes, however.

Su Heting looked at the light-weary black gun barrel and was placed on the ground. He took two steps forward with the gun barrel in his arms, raised his head and said, "I've brought a weapon, and I'm going to find you."

He is so brave that he is not afraid to go back with it, nor is he afraid of being surrounded by artillery fire.

But boredom didn't say a word, it squatted down like a nameless mountain. It grabbed a handful of snow, rolled out an ugly snowball, and gently handed it to Su Heting.

Su Heting raised his hand, but for some reason, he began to cry. Those strange tears kept flowing, and he was no longer a 7-006 with ease, nor was he an invulnerable mountain climber.

He's a kid who wants to take him away.

"The experimental subject is confused, the countdown counts down when the consciousness is withdrawn, three, two, one..."

Anorexia moves forward, turns itself into a supporting corner, and stops moving.

"The pain has taken effect! Now start to transfer the subject's consciousness, Zhuyin prepares, three..."

Candles in the sky slowly opened their eyes.

"Second... The signal is faulty, the command is wrong. Oops! The experimental subject wants to forcibly control Zhuyin. What does he want to do? Please disconnect, hurry up!"

When "One" arrived, Zhuyin hit the bottom of the Ares with his head. In an instant, the crimson body exploded, like howling magma, lighting up the entire night—

"boom!"

The Ares exploded, and the aircraft also exploded, everything was blown away, and Su Heting was also overturned in the narrow angle propped up by the light. He let go of the cannon barrel in the wild waves, and held onto the snowball tightly. .

To summon a devil, you must know its name②.

The author has something to say:

① Part of the information refers to the paper "Brain-Computer Interface: Status Quo, Problems and Prospects"

②This line comes from William Gibson's cyberpunk novel "Neuromancer", which together with "Restarting the Mona Lisa" and "Count Zero" form the "Sprawling City Trilogy", which is a representative work of cyberpunk , is also the pioneering work of cyberpunk.

In addition, William Gibson's collection of short stories "Holographic Rose Fragments" is also very good-looking. Among them, "Break Down Chromium" is the prototype of "Neuromancer", and it is also the work that created the term "cyberspace".