Start with a Mechanical Hunter

   Chapter 264 Gather Street Technology

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

  The dead house is disgusting!

  It takes a senior resident to plan to come up with such a wonderful task.

Although under the blessing of 'LAN', the feeling of unlimited release of the ultimate move is very cool, and the experience brushing is flying, but Jijie feels more and more bad. There is no reason for this. From the ground, the roof, and everywhere.

   These cyberdead houses have been on the Internet for many years, and sisters with many clones are a little scared!

Leveling up three levels in a row, all three attribute points were added to strength. Sister Ji used the implanted silk thread similar to Dongfang Invincible to brush all the way to the first floor. In the lobby of the nightclub, the neon lights flickered wildly. A scene inappropriate for children.

Miss Sakura stood alone at the door, and the mechanical pointed armor in her hand was like a slaughtering ox. Any dead house that rushed into the club would be disassembled, and the interesting thing was that these disassembled capsule people did not seem to be resurrection.

   After a long while, the door closed again.

   Sister Ji rushed 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 the other party is trapped in the local area network, the illusion clone will not be copied. Is there any problem?"

   "The problem is big, eldest sister, no, ma'am, these cyberdead houses may not have rich practical experience, but all of them are master-level in theoretical experience, you should be careful of others!"

  Miss Sakura was stunned for a moment, her thoughts moved, and the next moment, the entire Red Dream Club disintegrated, replaced by a digital space composed of red numbers.

Although Sister Ji can't understand the complex algorithm, she can clearly see that in the outermost periphery of the digital space, a string of yellow personality codes similar to viruses are rapidly replicated, like male hormones gushing out, crazy Combined with the red code in the digital space, it forms a string of garbled characters.

   This is the bottom layer of invading the local area network.

  Miss Sakura's complexion changed greatly, she quickly canceled the virtual love program, and started anti-virus with the anti-virus software that comes with the local area network. For a time, the red code was like a female bleeding, frantically flooding all the yellow garbled characters.

   The two appeared again in the nightclub lobby, which was empty.

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

"Walk!"

  Miss Sakura made a decisive decision and went straight to the elevator. After the elevator door severed countless arms and completely closed, the two finally breathed a sigh of relief.

   "You're right, but how do you know so much?"

   Sister Ji opened her mouth, but she couldn't say that when others play online games, she brushes the stand-alone machine, and then turns the stand-alone machine into butter, and goes online every day to visit the 3D area. She is already a veteran driver.

  Thinking of this, Jijie's complexion changed greatly, it was broken, the dead house was actually me!

   "What do I do now, little Sakura?"

  Miss Sakura glanced at her, ignoring the offense of the female android for a moment.

   "Madam will know about the attack on the local area network. What we have to do now is to delay time and wait for Madam to return."

   "And the biggest advantage of LAN over cyberspace—"

   "What is it?"

  Miss Sakura's slender fingers seemed to be entangled in the air, and then yanked it, the next moment, the network was interrupted!

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

  The elevator 'booms', stuck in place, and Sister Ji sat down with a shock.

   The bodies of the two became visible 'mosaic' and turned into countless red numbers rushing out, and soon only the skeleton pieced together by the local area network algorithm was left.

   Just before the skeleton disintegrated, Miss Sakura slammed in, and the elevator started to sink again with a 'boom'. At the same time, the figures of the two changed from illusory to real again.

This kind of feeling of disconnection and reconnection is very similar to 3D dizziness, that is, the nausea caused by playing 3A games for a long time, but the degree is more serious. Sister Ji vomited neatly and spat out a bunch of mosaics .

   "The reconnection of the mimetic signal will cause physical discomfort for a period of time."

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

   "The garbled code of neural signals, when you return to reality, you may have a headache for a few days, you can also ask me to repair your craniotomy."

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

   It was darkness that appeared in front of the two of them, but in the darkness, there seemed to be countless fireflies flying around. The two of them looked closely and found that these 'fireflies' were all glow sticks.

   "Call live? Concert?"

Jijie was stunned for a moment, but the next moment, countless call sticks were waving at the same frequency, accompanied by the frantic cries of 'hey', 'hey', 'hey', the huge light pollution was like mountains and seas, flooding in the direction of the second day, the elevator door As soon as it was illuminated by this light, it began to corrode.

  Miss Sakura's complexion changed greatly, and ten mechanical sharp claws stabbed out fiercely, the length of which was no less than the mechanical tentacles of Doctor Octopus.

  The sharp claws are like poisonous snakes, biting the light pollution, delaying time, and finally delaying until the elevator door is completely closed, and the elevator continues to descend with a sound of 'Boom'.

  Looking at Miss Sakura's arms as if they had been splashed with sulfuric acid, a large amount of residual data was spilled without money.

   "You are in reality—"

   "To amputate."

  Miss Sakura calmly said something that sounded terrifying.

   "Our human brain running program was cracked by the cracking software, otherwise we can't explain why the other party can find us so quickly."

   "That is to say, the other party can attack us at any time along our IP."

   Sister Ji's complexion changed greatly, "Aren't we a pill?!"

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

   "Backup personality, I, I don't have it!" Sister Ji was dumbfounded.

   "Then you're really finished."

   "Ah ah ah ah ah, I don't want to change the number-"

   Sister Ji didn't notice, when she said this, the corner of Miss Sakura's mouth twitched slightly.

'Ding-'

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

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

   "I take the liberty to ask, what are you looking at?"

   Sister Ji turned back suddenly, and saw a dead fish-eyed boy looking at her curiously, and at the back of the elevator, another door opened.

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

   "You—" Sister Ji was stunned.

   "Looks like you don't have to die," Miss Sakura said with an expressionless face.

   Sister Ji suddenly found out that sometimes, three no-girls are quite capable of drawing hatred.

  Ahong walked into the elevator and snapped his fingers. Next to the door close button, an up and down button suddenly appeared, and Ahong pressed the up button.

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

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

   "It's all called, how can there be no Aidoru."

With a sound of   'ding', the elevator door opened again, but this time, all the spotlights were on the center of the stage, and the light on the stage competed with the light of the glow sticks, stirring up a string of code flames from time to time.

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

   "Mechanical Girl Aidoru!"

   "Punk girl Aidolu!"

   "Forced Girl Aidoru!"

   "Construct the girl Aidoru!"

   "Chainsaw Girl Aidoru!"

   "Cat-eared girl Aidolu!"

   "Wolf-tail girl Aidoru!"

   "We are, Team Adoro!!"

  …

   In reality, in the old city, the senior engineer withdrew his gaze towards the Red Dream Club and said to himself: "What are you doing, I asked you to save people, you are actually giving me a concert."

   His eyes fell on Mrs. Hongmeng next to him.

   "What about you, madam, your old nest will be taken out by the welfare help, you won't go back to protect your family?"

   Mrs. Hongmeng opened the small paper fan with a 'swipe' and covered her mouth with a smile: "It's the most interesting to follow Gao Sang."

  The senior worker became vigilant, "As a server, although I don't mind the age of the rich woman, the older you are, the higher the fee. You should know that."

   Mrs. Hongmeng remained elegant: "Unfortunately, you are not my favorite."

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

   "An old lady like me naturally likes that kind of cute, white and tender young man."

  Gong Gao's complexion changed greatly, and he took a step back silently.

   If it is said that young women have more money and live less and stay close to home, then old women have more money and more troubles. Mr.G has a deep understanding of this point. In his last life, he was almost full of old-age care methods.

   In the future, you will not be able to surf the Internet in front of this person.

  The senior worker laughed dryly, "Then let's act."

"OK."

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

  The Goth Gang's lair, two figures suddenly fell from the sky, the next moment, countless bloodshots spewed out, in the rainy weather, a large net shrouded the Goth Gang's lair.

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

   Senior Engineers are planning to do this.

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

   The real reason for starting this street war is that he wants to collect enough street technology to complete the job transfer task of the prosthetic doctor.

   (end of this chapter)