Compared to the first night that was caught off guard, the pilgrims in the factory all hid, and the overalls silently cleaned the blood from the floor and walls of the workshop.
According to Cui Zuojing's observation, there are about 80 pilgrims in the [factory] venue, and few of them are in the same team, but some people choose to cooperate with each other to form a temporary team.
During the day, this place is a chaotic battlefield, but at night, everything is quiet. In the dark corner, I don’t know how many pairs of eyes are quietly watching the “maintenance workers”, waiting vigilantly for them to leave the workshop and take a rest.
At this moment, Cui Zuojing descended from the sky.
Under the strong light, the figure of the young man was like a god descending from the earth, jumping from the high steel frame, and before all the creatures could react, he stepped on one of the work clothes that was bending over to clean. On the back, the weight hit the ground with the huge impact of the fall, and even the bones made a cracking sound!
The steel piece slid out of Cui Zuojing's cuff and slid across the worker's wrist, cutting off one of its hands!
The overalls, like a trampled wheat seedling, lay on the ground silently, blood flowing from the gaps in the clothes that tightly wrapped the body, without struggling or crying, just like... a broken machine.
The severed hand flew in the air and crossed a blood-colored parabola. Cui Zuojing grabbed the severed limb in his hand, and smashed the other work clothes that were about to come up with a stick. His body was short and he escaped from the encirclement like a phantom. Under the amazed eyes of the hiding pilgrim, he jumped up, grabbed the edge of the three-meter container with his right hand, and climbed up.
As smart as a wild cat.
The overalls chased after them immediately. Cui Zuojing was running and jumping between the containers. They chased on the ground and passed through five or six workshops. Cui Zuojing was unable to shake them off. Cui Zuojing became the primary target of maintenance workers.
Companion's body has a fatal attraction to these things, which is the same as mentioned in 3008. The building base where the owner of the diary once lived in the endless IKEA is because a small piece of employee's meat was stuck in the gap of the box, which attracted endless IKEA employees and was eventually damaged.
Just go faster! Although the combat power of these things alone does not seem to be very strong, it is not easy for him to deal with so many.
Where is it
Cui Zuojing ran into another workshop, and was finally pleasantly surprised to find the mechanical device placed in the corner.
The five gears are arranged in a semicircle, and the bottom is the "key" button for winding. He rushed over, and when he passed the box covered by the tarp, he saw the girl hiding below, and the pair of eyes with murderous intent met. Looking at it for a second, Cui Zuojing turned his head indifferently.
He ran to the processing machine, put the worker's rubber-gloved hand into the input box, selected the super-finishing gear, and quickly wound the key.
Before the overalls came after, the machine was running.
Cui Zuojing took out three steel pieces from his waist, and threw them out.
He stepped on the steel sheet and jumped to a height of five meters. When his body was at the highest position, he held the steel sheet and fixed himself to the wall.
Cui Zuojing borrowed the steel sheet in his hands and climbed to the steel frame of the roof like flying over the wall.
The teenager knelt on one knee on it, raised his hand to wipe the sweat on his chin, he gasped with his mouth open slightly, his eyes seemed to be soaked with sweat, but he was still very cold.
The factory only had a fan for ventilation, and it was still quite stuffy.
The machine rumbled.
It took half an hour to finish the screw before, and the time required for superfinishing should be longer.
The overalls arrived in a hurry and felt the presence of the body of their companions in the machine. They raised their wrenches and hammers high, and started to hit the conversion machine like crazy, denting the casing of the machine in just a few strokes.
It can't go on like this!
The setting of 914 in SCP can be damaged. Its interior is composed of many intricate and intricate gear structures. It is a giant clockwork device, a sophisticated and complex machine. If it is destroyed before the processing is completed, then Isn't it a waste of time
Cui Zuojing clicked his tongue, and was about to go down again to divert the overalls away.
At this moment, the attack of the overalls suddenly stopped.
They seemed to have reacted all at once, not understanding why they were attacking the cold machine in front of them, and after looking around in confusion, they dispersed one after another.
Cui Zuojing breathed a sigh of relief.
It seems that the severed hand has been processed to the extent that it cannot be recognized by other maintenance personnel.
Cui Zuojing relaxed, and he looked at the transformation machine below, whose outer shell was already pitted and broken, and waited patiently.
In the documents of SCP-914, the 05 meeting issued an order that no experiments related to living organisms are allowed at this stage.
However, before the order was issued, the researchers had input D-class personnel and dead animals into it. Although the output data obtained were all [DATA EXPUNGED], it is not difficult to infer from the few words that the things processed from living raw materials will be Terrifying anomalous creatures.
This conversion machine is not as powerful as the 914, but it shouldn't be too difficult to come up with something wonderful.
Dong Zheng quickly crossed the corridor and left the area where the cell was located, leaving the world-destroying noise behind him.
There was no one in the cafeteria in the hall in the corridor, and no one in uniform was found from the surveillance. All the staff in the prison evacuated the prison within two hours, leaving the battlefield to the prisoners.
Dong Zheng had secretly counted in the hall before that there were about 200 prisoners participating in the escape, including 70 or 80 pilgrims. That is to say, they not only had to collect secret letters and fight against fellow human pilgrims, but also Beware of monsters that are twice as many as they are.
Although everyone's purpose is to escape from the prison and they should work together, this is obviously not the case. The brief confusion in the corridor just now can explain everything—
Many prisoners are cruel and mad by nature, and some have hated each other. Now no one can control them. The arrogance that has been bound for a long time suddenly erupted. Obviously, for them, destruction and fighting are relief. the best method.
Better hide away.
Dong Zheng went all the way to the dormitory area of the prison guards, picked one at random, unlocked the electronic door lock, and entered in a fair manner.
During the time he came to the top of the giant tree, Dong Zheng's ability had undergone some qualitative changes. Whether it was infiltrating the White Bird database with Fu Zhe to steal data, or constantly practicing on the tablet computer every day, he made the Dong Zheng is progressing at a fairly steady rate.
Now, the kernel has been able to interface with the external terminal almost perfectly, and it seems to have become a terminal, and the brain is the best CPU.
Now if he was placed in the snow bug trail, he would not need to get the permission card to open the closed door. The general electronic security system would not be able to trouble him.
However, this way of unlocking is not a small mental burden on him, and it cannot be used without restrictions.
The door closed automatically behind him. This was a prison guard's room. The bed was neatly tidied, the tabletop was clean, and there was basically nothing in the wardrobe, except for a folded uniform that was placed in the corner cabinet.
Dong Zheng sat down on the bed, and the prison guards were not in a hurry to clean up. He, or they left here in an orderly manner within two hours, obviously already knew the news of the amnesty.
Apart from the limited information he saw and heard after entering the venue, Dong Zheng didn't know anything about this interstellar prison, and he didn't know what the so-called once-in-a-hundred-year amnesty was about.
He had to doubt the whole story—it stands to reason that since he was a member of the knockout round, Dong Zheng only needed to collect cards and secret letters in the remaining two and a half days, and he didn't have to think so much.
But Dong Zheng has long been accustomed to thinking about the sporadic clues obtained from subtleties. This may be related to the fact that he will perform a lot of logic training when exercising his core computing power. As soon as he sees data that can be analyzed, he can't help it. think.
Judging from the strange ways of breaking through, the prisons are full of vicious and high-risk prisoners, and judging from the situation of the prison staff, in this era, human beings—or the dominant intelligent creatures’ bodies have not undergone significant evolution. , relying entirely on the advanced level of science and technology to keep these prisoners under guard.
If there is a prisoner who successfully escapes from the prison, it will definitely cause great panic in the outside world.
Prison authorities cannot allow this to happen.
Dong Zheng remembered the subtle attitude of the warden and the old man in black suit when the amnesty was announced, and slowly frowned.
Every surveillance camera told him that there are really no prison personnel in the prison. In the case of unattended, can those electronic security measures really stop the prisoners who show their magical powers
I am afraid that they are completely sure that no one can escape.
So, what exactly is the prisoner's trump card
What is the purpose of this amnesty
The sound of rumbling sounded from the sky. Dong Zheng followed the monitoring and saw, my good guy, a prisoner has come here, and they are wreaking havoc.
Dong Zheng took out his card from his pocket, and on the card was a small cow cat curled up and sleeping in a ball.
He stood up, found a dagger on the bedside table and carried it with him, ready to go around to find the trace of the secret letter.
At this moment, all the speakers in the entire prison sent out the cold and hard sound of the artificial intelligence voice line at the same time.
"The opening of the nano-plasma defense membrane is completed, the Tesla coil preset is completed, the underground nuclear defense base is closed, and all unrelated personnel are evacuated safely."
"The Scalus-072 program has begun to run, and the S000010 number is released from confinement and allowed to be released."
In the gloomy underground prison, a pair of eyes opened silently one after another.
In the dark vertical pupils in the scarlet eyeballs, there is the cruelty and cruelty that has become more and more profound over the past ten thousand years.
Countless chains imprisoned on it were blown out in succession, and the parts in the tight flesh melted directly into molten iron.
The offering has been brought to the altar, and the "Scalus--072" program is being run for the ninety-sixth time today, one hundred and fifty years later.
- Hunting moment.