Right on Target: Chapter 3 virtual
"Squat!" Su Heting held his head in a standard posture, "Pull the gun away and talk."
The faucet was still running, and the inspector's life monitor was about to burst his throat, but no one cared about it right now.
"Shut up!" The monk held the gun, pushed aside the shards of glass on the ground with his feet, and approached Su Heting, "Stop shaking your big tail!"
"I can't help it," Su Heting lowered his tail, and raised it again a second later, "I really can't **** help it—"
The monk hit Su Heting **** the face with the **** of his gun.
Damn you!
Su Heting licked the blood from his mouth, and was handcuffed by a monk with an induction lock.
This kind of induction lock has only two thin rings between the wrists, but it is specially designed for splicing people. It can not only give an instant electric shock when the captured target resists, but also send the captured target's location information to the armed group.
"Get up!" The monk pulled Su Heting up and reported to the earphone, "The person involved in the splicing in the No. 189 tube building has been arrested. I will send him to the prison in five minutes."
Go to your mother's jail.
Su Heting passed the half-dead inspector and kicked him. The inspector's life monitor fell out, and Su Heting trampled it to pieces.
"Don't you all recycle garbage?" Su Heting kicked away the scrapped life monitor, "These few—"
The induction lock shocked him violently, causing him to lose consciousness before he could finish his sentence.
***
Su Heting woke up in a chair with a sore neck.
"Hey," his overly long black hair covered his eyes, "stinky old man."
It was pitch black and it was a closed room.
"Stinky old man." Su Heting said it more clearly.
"It's really rude." There was a "click" sound from a lighter in the corner of the room, and a silver-haired lady put her head on her legs and smoked a cigarette. "There are no stinky old men here."
Su Heting leaned forward and asked through the darkness, "Who are you?"
"You don't care who I am," the eldest sister flicked the cigarette ash with her head in the air, revealing four or five silver bracelets on her wrist, "You can treat me as your mother."
Su Heting raised his head, the marks of being hit by the gun **** still remained on his face. He still looks like a bad boy of eighteen or nineteen, full of distrust of everything.
"And you," the elder sister smoked quickly, as if in a hurry, "you attacked the inspector, didn't you? According to Xingtian's rules, you have to be locked up in the prison for three months."
"Stop talking nonsense," Su Heting said, "I didn't do it first."
"Who cares?" The eldest sister looked at Su Heting as if she was looking at her silly son, "Who cares about a few inspectors who lost the game and vented their anger on the players? Who cares about how many times you were pinned on the pool table and beaten ? Son of a dog, no one cares at all."
The situation of splicing people is so humble.
"You still have a game next week. If you can't play, you will have to pay hundreds of thousands of liquidated damages, but I think your account balance is only a few thousand yuan, which is pitiful." The eldest sister pinched her cigarette, "So I will give you two There are two choices, one is that you go to the prison to stay honestly, and the other is that you do us a small favor."
The virtual display screen lights up, with Su Heting's information on it.
[Name Su Heting. 】
[A member of the old world military 'Black Panther', who used the code name '7-006', participated in the experiment of biochips in the light track area of the old world. The world exploded in 2004 before escaping from the penalty area. 】
"I've seen you fight, and your fighting style is just 'Black Panther'. The big bang blew up your right eye and your vestibular system, but as a blessing in disguise, implant surgery made you evolve. You know we've always In the battle against the main **** system, those Gouri systems are still doing biochip experiments in the light track area, and we are worried that they will breed new humans as weapons. Therefore, we decided to kill the main **** system first." The eldest sister put the cigarette **** on her head. He threw it to his feet, clasped his hands, and stared at Su Heting, "This job is very simple, son?"
"Simple, as simple as one plus one," Su Heting leaned back in his chair, "I choose to go to the prison."
"What kind of prison?" the eldest sister said, "There is no such option."
"This is not an assassination of human beings." Su Heting dropped one of his cat ears. "The other party is an intelligent system, and there is more than one. They have no range of activities in reality, and they like to stay in a certain chip or data box to give orders. Let alone blow up They, I may not even find them."
"I don't allow you to underestimate yourself," the elder sister comforted him unemotionally, "and I don't allow you to underestimate us."
The virtual display folds up and becomes a stereoscopic projection of a miniature city.
"Are you familiar?" the eldest sister said, "The so-called punishment area is actually a virtual space controlled by the main **** system. It is like a dose of spiritual opium, which is forcibly injected into the heads of the prisoners in the light track area through the brain-computer interface and biochips." , is one of the main gods' ways of domesticating humans. I need you to go back to the punishment area and kill them there."
"I can't do it," Su Heting refused very simply, not having any interest in this task, "They are things I can't kill."
"Who said that," the eldest sister smiled suddenly, "Of course the intelligent system will die, we just need a logout button. Don't pretend to be a kid, do you think I don't know about the 'Goddess of Hunting'?"
When Su Heting saw the smile on the eldest sister's head, his hair stood on end.
"The gods obey Zeus' orders, but Artemis, the goddess of hunting, is particularly rebellious. It is the world's first evolved intelligent system, and it assisted the old world military 'Black Panther' to launch a time-limited hunting experiment."
Su Heting began to feel dizzy.
"Subsequently, the goddess of hunting was deregistered, which is a kind of death for the system. But it left behind a more perfect evolution system 'Jue'," the figure of the eldest sister's head twirled in Su Heting's eyes, "according to my latest Intelligence, Jue's perfection far surpasses these main **** systems, and it is still hidden in the punishment area."
The room was also spinning in Su Heting's eyes, and the voice of the eldest sister's head became more and more distant.
"We want Jue, it's the logout button."
Hold.
Su Heting struggled on the chair: "Fuck!"
Only then did he realize that he was in the virtual space, and he didn't wake up in reality after being stunned by the induction lock.
The closed room was like an unpacked gift box, the walls on all sides collapsed in the rotation, the surrounding noises buried Su Heting in an instant, and the smell of rainy sewer suddenly filled his nostrils. Chinese, English, Japanese... Countless languages are played and translated in his mind at the same time.
"Welcome to the punishment zone."
"Please fill in the ID number."
"Information confirmed."
"The initial experience lasts five hours. Please pay attention to your health at all times to avoid sudden death from excitement."
"Say it again."
"Welcome to the punishment zone."
"Scum."
The author has something to say:
1. The same worldview.
2. Reading alone has no effect, reading alone has no effect, reading alone has no effect
3. The setting of the punishment area is the new world cyberspace, see the original lines in this chapter, and other explanations will follow.
4. Non-limitless flow.
5. Read freely, read happily. If it is not to your liking and it is difficult to continue, don't force it, and follow up cautiously.