Jiang Chen's eyes swept across the lines of text on the holographic screen. Jiang Chen was silent for a long time before sighing softly.
"Is this trying to clone the rhythm of the whole world...?"
Jiang Chen didn't know how difficult it would be to reset the earth's ecological environment to the state it was a thousand years ago, but it was clear that the researchers from the Pan-Asian Cooperation were ready to use a thousand years to complete this "thousand-year-old" task. plan".
But that wasn't what really concerned him.
Use clones to replace living humans to carry the will of pan-Asian cooperation. These people do not need to have their own thoughts, and in a world dominated by AI, they are unlikely to have the conditions to have their own thoughts. From their memories to their identities, everything is fake. The only thing that is real is the DNA code in their cells that once belonged to a certain social elite.
It's hard to say who is the monster.
The most interesting thing is that there are no known mutated creatures that "need to be cleaned up", including the survivors in the wasteland. If the plan really reaches the second stage, compared with the clones living under the management of AI, the survivors who do not know what restraint is are obviously heretics...
"So, we found a clone production and training base?" Lu Fan said with a wry smile, sitting on the chair next to him.
If this is the whole secret of Metro Line 0, then what are the sacrifices they made for
"That's true on the surface, but the purpose of this clone production and training base is to rebuild Pan-Asian civilization on the ruins." Looking at the text on the holographic screen, Jiang Chen said thoughtfully, "If it is to rebuild Civilization, I don’t believe that what they left behind was just an empty shell of a city.”
"That is to say..." Lu Fan's eyes gradually glowed with light.
"Including the database discovered by Yao Yao, it is part of the legacy in itself, and many experimental data in it are also of reference significance to us. And I believe that pure data is definitely not the entire legacy of Pan-Asian cooperation. In a certain place in this city There must be strategic reserves and the like in this place." Jiang Chen looked at Yao Yao, "Yao Yao, can I ask you for a favor?"
Nodding seriously, Yao Yao patted her small chest and said, "Well! Just wrap it up with me!"
Looking at the little girl trying to look reliable, Jiang Chen smiled slightly and reached out to rub her hair.
"Well, thank you."
With a blushing face and her little head buried, Yao Yao jumped down from the chair, ran to the corner with her tablet in her arms.
If this city is built on the database of Eden, then in theory only one connection is needed, and it will be the same no matter where you hack the database.
What Yao Yao has to do now is to use the administrator rights he obtained previously to enter the Garden of Eden database again to retrieve clues about the material reserves of this underground city. For example, industrial machine tools for storage, weapons for cleaning up mutant organisms, and even the primitive cell bank that Lin Ling mentioned...
However, the moment she connected the data cable to the tablet, the holographic screen floating above the tablet was suddenly covered with snowflake white, and became distorted as if it had been hit by EM.
"What's going on?" Yao Yao hurriedly checked the tablet, tapping his fingers quickly on it, looking at the unresponsive tablet with a confused look on his face, "Ehhhhh? It's impossible, why is there no response. "
"What happened..." Lu Fan pulled out the pistol from his waist and pointed at the door, "EM?"
The other two powered armors immediately leaned towards the door. Jiang Chen also frowned slightly, stretched his hands to his waist, and walked to his own powered armor.
However, just as everyone was guarding the door, a faint sigh came from the holographic screen.
"Don't be nervous, I'm right here."
A pair of eyes pierced the holographic screen.
I saw a clear figure gradually appearing in the center of the snowflake-white screen.
The moment he saw the figure's identity clearly, Jiang Chen opened his eyes slightly, his pupils filled with surprise.
Looking at Jiang Chen outside the screen, the man smiled and said hello as if he were seeing an old friend.
"Hi, we meet again."
…
Ding Liwei's heart was bleeding.
A total of twenty-four powered armor units were damaged, which is almost a quarter of the power armor company of the Second Militia Regiment!
What made him unbelievable the most was that twenty of the powered armors were actually killed by the same person!
And until just now, they all thought that this person was the most important but also the weakest of them all.
That person is the NAC marshal, Jiang Chen.
"This... is fake." Wan Peng also swallowed and looked at Ding Liwei in disbelief, "One person killed twenty units of powered armor. No matter how strong you are, there must be a limit."
Although the businessman from Wanghai City praised Jiang Chen as a god, Wan Peng never believed him.
How could one person kill the Mother of Deathclaws with one shot, single-handedly kill every one in and out of the zombie horde... This is such a shameless bragging without even making a draft, it's so shameless!
However, what he didn't know was that although these rumors were exaggerated, half of them were indeed true.
For example, the sculpture of the Mother of Deathclaws cast in cement in the square of the Fishbone Base was indeed knocked over by Jiang Chen in his power armor. This great achievement was enough for NAC soldiers to brag about for several years.
"I can't let my men die before I figure out what happened. What, are you sure?" Ding Liwei looked at Wan Peng, stared into his eyes and said, "I know what's wrong with you. It’s a good thing, if you don’t need it now, how long do you plan to hide it?”
"It's not that I want to keep it secret," Wan Peng said with an ugly expression. "But I already used it once on the way here."
"How long will it take before we can use it again?" Ding Liwei asked.
"It will take two hours at the fastest." As if he had made up his mind, Wan Peng gritted his teeth and said, "It doesn't matter which one I use. But the key thing now is that we don't even know where they are... What is that?"
From the southern end of the city, there was a roar of artillery fire.
The sound of concrete walls collapsing was heard in the distance, and the rumble of steel armor sounded from the opposite side of the fog.
There was no doubt that something terrible was heading towards them.
"It's the Russians!" Ding Liwei's expression suddenly changed, but soon, when he saw the twelve black figures clearly, the fear in his eyes was replaced by disdain, "Bah, I thought they were all here, Even twelve KV-9s dare to show off!"
Others don't know it clearly, but he knows it very well. Although the armor of this KV-9 is so thick that even electromagnetic cannons cannot penetrate it, in addition to the nickname polar bear, this thing also has a rather ironic nickname in Pan Asia, that is, armored clone trooper!
In order to improve armor protection efficiency and improve mobility, not only the crew space has been reduced, but also the tank's ammunition load. The caliber of artillery can only scare infantry and infantry fighting vehicles. When encountering the Prowler, known as the "land giant" of the Pan-Asian Cooperation, they can only run. Apart from leaving it to their own main battle tanks, there is no way to deal with it. .
If he encountered these twelve tanks in the tunnel, Ding Liwei would probably be afraid, but now he was in the city.
Tanks enter the city to fight street fighting, you are looking for death!
No matter how thick the armor is, it can be worn through by anti-tank rockets!
Without any hesitation, Ding Liwei roared an order to the remaining seventy or so powered armors.
"Attention all combat units, enter the bunker and prepare for anti-tank operations! As long as those idiots dare to rush in, use your anti-tank rockets to make them unable to come back!"