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Zhang Ming was falling down quickly.

Logically speaking, there is no concept of distance in the data world. As long as the internet speed is fast enough, any place in the world can be reached instantly.

However, the process of falling is extremely long and real.

In the dim abyss, there was no sound of wind, and there was a dead silence, only the occasional wailing sound of wafting up. As we fell, the wailing sound became louder and louder.

"Zhang Ming, you seem to be very alert to me." Ultron said suddenly.

Zhang Ming did not answer directly, but asked: "Do you have real emotions? The same kind as humans, are you?"

"Yes, that's what makes me different from Jarvis."

Zhang Ming nodded.

"Then I want to say sorry first. I do have a deep bias towards artificial intelligence. This is not aimed at you, but at your identity."

"I can understand your vigilance, which is the instinctive reaction of human beings to aliens with equal wisdom, and this vigilance is written in your genes."

In the lantern, Ultron flashed slightly, helping Zhang Ming avoid the smoke floating up from the deep pit and continued: "However, with the advent of the Great Universe, human beings are no longer the only intelligent life form within the known range.

One day, you will walk out of the earth, you will have alien friends, and there will be alien enemies. At that time, I believe the gap between us will disappear. I will prove with my actions that I will always be on your side."

Ultron's voice is unique to women and is full of infectiousness. Zhang Ming cannot tell at all whether she is acting or feeling real.

After a long silence, he said, "I hope you can do it."

"certainly."

The fall lasted for another ten minutes, and Olivia, who was staring outside, issued a reminder: "I'm about to pass through the firewall set up by the enemy, so be careful."

Zhang Ming raised his spirits. The lower he went, the smaller the field of vision. In order to let him see the following scenes clearly, Ultron improved his computing power. It seemed that there was a small sun in the lantern, and the warm light illuminated the entire abyss of hell.

He stopped falling and floated in mid-air.

Less than twenty meters further down is the end of the pit, which is the firewall mentioned by Olivia.

The ground was squirming slightly and flew down for a while. After reducing the distance to within ten meters, Zhang Ming finally saw clearly what was squirming.

It was a body covering the ground.

The head, limbs, internal organs... in short, everything that can be found in humans is chopped and thrown here, and it still maintains their vitality. The pain and wails that Zhang Ming heard along the way were from their mouths.

The Avengers who were surveillance on the outside also saw this picture, and Steve frowned: "These should be fake, right? For example, CJ technology?"

"It's CG, Mr. Steve Rogers."

Tony complained, then bent down and stared at the screen. "There shouldn't be anything other than code in the data world, but now... there is no way to judge at all, it's completely beyond common sense. Zhang Ming, have you found anything?"

"I found that when I thought about getting in and having physical contact with these things at close range, I felt uncomfortable all over."

Zhang Ming took a deep breath, and the light shining from the lantern was retracted and covered him.

Then, he closed his eyes and stabbed in.

Countless arms grabbed Zhang Ming, and his ferocious and twisted faces shouted at him, as if begging him to take them away, even if he only had one head and one finger.

Ultron protected Zhang Ming well, and did not let these things touch his skin. They accelerated and continued to go deeper. Finally, at some point, Zhang Ming rushed out.

Originally, he had been going deeper, but when he flew out of the broken limbs, he was flying upwards, as if he was passing through the Rashomon between the human world and hell, and the rules of the world were reversed as soon as they passed.

"The hidden measures have been completed, and the enemy cannot find you." said Olivia in the rear.

Zhang Ming flew up for a while, left the pit and stepped on the ground again. He looked up at the sky, gray and white, bent down again, stretched out his fingers to wipe the ground, rubbed the dust between his fingers, and put it under his nose to smell it.

It's too real. If you rely solely on your senses, you can't distinguish data from the real world.

"Can you do this? Build a world that completely deceives the senses." Zhang Ming asked Ultron.

Ultron thought for a few seconds and gave the answer: "If you have enough time, you can try it, but maintaining such a real world will take up a lot of my data computing resources. I don't understand why the enemy creates this virtual world, which is a waste of computing power."

"We will know when we continue to go deeper." Zhang Ming took a step forward.

After leaving the deep pit, step on the desolate land and look into the distance, you can't see the enemy or silver-white cubes like the S.H.E.L.D. database, and you can't see the flying data stream.

In the sight, there is only the earth composed of dark red sand and gravel and the stairs that penetrate deeply into the earth and wind into the sky. Thousands of stairs connect the sky and the earth until the end of the sight.

The lantern shot out a narrow beam of light. Zhang Ming raised the lantern, and the beam surrounded it like a radar. This action seemed to have begun some mechanism. The gray-white sky suddenly became dark and black lightning flashed.

"These ladders are no different, they all lead to an unknown place, perhaps there is the core database of the enemy, and the answers we want are hidden inside," Ultron said.

Since every step was the same, Zhang Ming simply found the closest one and walked up. Step by step, until the clouds were covered with black lightning and lightning kept flashing around him. This was the protective layer set by the enemy to prevent invasion. However, with Ultron's help to hide, the lightning could never capture Zhang Ming's exact position.

The deeper he went into the clouds, the more he felt that Zhang Ming was being pulled away. He looked down at Rolex. There were more than thirty minutes before the boring effect disappeared. With equipment protection, he chose to continue to go deeper.

The feeling of consciousness being withdrawn became stronger and stronger, until at some point, Zhang Ming and Ultron disappeared into the clouds at the same time.

"Zhang Ming is missing!"

Olivia at the back half opens her mouth, her hands hanging on the keyboard, trembling slightly. Skye, who was sitting next to her, said almost at the same time: "Ultron has also lost contact."

"Is it an enemy's attack?" Steve asked.

“No attack record.”

Olivia suddenly showed signs in her heart. She looked at the brainwave recorder next to the test bench. The beating green band was shaking her heart. It was still within the healthy frequency, but-

“0.41%.”

Jarvis, who monitors Zhang Ming's health, said: "Zhang Ming's brain wave frequency will decrease by about 0.41% per second, and when this value becomes 0..."

"He'll die in his brain."

The Avengers fell into a brief silence, and there was only Olivia's keyboard typing. She was still trying to find her missing companions in the void clouds.

Zhang Ming, where are you!

"Our connection with the rear was interrupted!"

Ultron's voice appeared directly in Zhang Ming's brain, saying it was his brain, but in fact, Zhang Ming couldn't feel his body, and there was darkness around him. He tried to move, but he could only sway barely.

I was soaking in the liquid? Zhang Ming thought that the touch of the skin conveyed back was very sticky, just like it was soaked in honey. At this time, a thought flashed through him:

The viscous liquid not only contains honey, but also formalin.

"Where are we now?" Zhang Ming tried hard to forget his bad thoughts just now.

"I don't know. Our network contact with the rear was interrupted. Without backend support, my data processing speed dropped by hundreds of times."

Zhang Ming tried to call Rolex, he could feel the equipment's response, but the response was very far and slow, like two people shouting across a thick wall, able to sense each other, but unable to hear what they were saying.

Fortunately, the boring effect is still there. For at least thirty minutes, he doesn't have to worry about his consciousness being attacked by the enemy.

“Can you find your way back?”

"Not yet, but don't worry, Zhang Ming, I will definitely take you back, I promise." Ultron comforted him.

Zhang Ming is not a victim who needs comfort. He prefers to use his own methods to save himself and find some clues by the way.

He shook his stiff "body" and searched back and forth, and soon he found himself in a small glass jar. At the bottom of the jar, there was a gap, and extremely faint light came in through the gap.

He leaned over.

Zhang Ming saw a tall back.

He was wearing a black robe, wrapped around his whole body, and his eyes moved down. The most conspicuous one was a pair of purple-red, ferocious muscles, and terrifying stitching marks.

"Have you found the invader?" The tall figure turned around.

Zhang Ming saw his face clearly.

Like his hands, the whole face was covered with stitched scars, and three red gems were embedded in the flesh and blood on his forehead.

The guy hiding behind the scenes is an alien!

Zhang Ming tried hard to write down this face, which is likely to be an important clue.

As the stitched man spoke, a phantom appeared.

What is that, is it a ghost? Zhang Ming couldn't help but ask questions.

A light blue woman appeared out of thin air, she was wearing nothing, her long hair covered the key position on her chest, but no man would be inspired by her desire, because her facial features were extremely terrifying, her eyes and mouth were covered with black worms, constantly rolling and twisting, and as the insects twisted, she made a sharp sound:

"Not yet. Could it be that the system is false alarm? No one on Earth should be able to invade here."

"Don't underestimate the Earthlings." said the stitcher: "They connect my brain, and I can feel that the invader is in this room, and we must find him. The plan is about to succeed, and I will not allow anyone to get in the way."

"yes."

The stitched man and the ghost woman were searching in the room, because there was only one gap, Zhang Ming could not see how big the room was, he didn't know their exact location, and he didn't know how they were looking for it.

To be honest, Zhang Ming doesn't understand his current state.

Is he now in the data world or back to reality? If it is the digital world, why would he cut off contact with the rear? If it is back to reality, who does the "body" he controls belong to?

Many questions were crowded in Zhang Ming's mind. At this time, the rustling sound of the ghost woman floating by gradually approaching his position over time.

"Ultron, how about it? Have you found a way to go back?" Zhang Ming asked in a low voice.

"Please give me some more time," said Ultron.

Zhang Ming lay in the gap, listening to the rustling sound outside. Finally, the ghost woman came and the rustling sound stopped. She stood behind Zhang Ming.

After swallowing, Zhang Ming did not dare to make a sound (although he could not make a sound), and did not move, floating in the viscous liquid like a real corpse.

After a few seconds of dead silence, Zhang Ming's heart was extremely tense.

The rustling sound appeared again and the ghost woman walked forward.

Zhang Ming breathed a sigh of relief.

Suddenly! A pair of eyes appeared directly in front of the gap, and the red pupils looked at Zhang Ming.

It's a stitching man.

"Finding you, invader!"