The murloc invasion in Yingjiang has been happening for a long time. Most of the general public has gone to the underground air raid shelter. Troops from all over the world are rushing to the front line to join the war against the murlocs.
However, even in the war, there will be some secret bases that are quite secret and do not need to go to the front line. They are heavily guarded, with the most sophisticated weapons and the strictest protection, which are enough for long-term resistance when the murlocs attack here. .
The same is true for the base where the black tin box is stored. The people who patrol here are all elites selected by the eagle sauce, and it is absolutely not an exaggeration for them to protect the most important secrets of a country with absolute loyalty.
Few people knew about the existence of this base, and even fewer had access to and knew the secrets inside.
They are not responsible for research, but are only responsible for storing and keeping secrets. After the black iron box is classified, they will immediately send someone to the research base with a copy of the copied information.
However, it has not waited for him to leave the base.
A piercing alarm sounded inside the base.
Pigeon successfully entered Yingjiang's secret intranet, copied and transmitted his own information in an instant, and spread all over the intranet at once.
And this anomaly also caused it to trigger the base's alarm system, all computers were locked, and the loud alarm sounded throughout the base.
"Someone invaded the base?!" Some guards couldn't even believe it.
You must know that in the more than ten years since they entered this base for patrol, there has never been an invasion incident!
Is it a fish man? !
All the guards acted and rushed to the abnormal area with guns.
At this time, the metal cockroach has become a small interface and entered the computer body. When the guard door opened the door, the gun muzzle glanced, and the door was empty.
But they didn't dare to relax their vigilance at all. This alarm can't go wrong. It hasn't gone wrong for more than ten years, and they won't believe that this time it's just acting.
The technician then entered the room.
"Quick! Smash the host!" He hurriedly yelled.
Impossible to go wrong! Even if there is a mistake, they will destroy the host in the first place anyway!
"Bang bang bang bang..."
Just for a moment, the gunshots rang out.
The importance of the computer does not need to be compared with the importance of the confidential information in it, and no one hesitated to shoot.
Even if some people feel a pity in their hearts, just take out any computer here, no matter what high-profile game you play, you can easily drive it...
A voice came from the walkie-talkie.
"Data intrusion continues! Find the intruder quickly!"
On the intranet, the data of pigeons spread like a virus. Even if all the bases connected to the intranet locked their computers, it was too late.
People in this base immediately checked the monitoring, but the monitoring network had also been invaded by pigeons, leaving only a bunch of garbled characters and all data corrupted.
"It's over..." The person in charge of the base couldn't help but despair.
Due to the high configuration of the machine, huge amounts of data were sent out through unknown means while being hacked, and even their powerful signal jammers could not prevent this from happening.
They can only observe that this behavior continues to this day!
Can't stop, can't find the source.
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When the alarm was raised, the superior base was notified. As the main responsible person, how should they explain it
I am afraid that spies are lurking among them.
And there is only a dead end waiting for everyone in this base.
suddenly,
At this moment, the metal cockroach that had finished transmitting the data crawled out of the wreckage of the destroyed computer, and countless assimilated black metal particles scattered all over the place began to converge on it.
Everyone saw this strange cockroach at once.
How can there be cockroaches in the base? !
"Fire!" the person in charge shouted angrily.
The next moment, the gunshots rang out.
During the lasing of the bullet, the black particles gathered more and more, and it slowly stood up and condensed into a human shape.
Black metal covered its surface, a sharp short thorn suddenly protruded from the arm, and the bullet hit it, leaving only a white mark.
Suddenly, a cold light bloomed in the room.
The black humanoid rushed out.
The bloody breath shot out instantly.
People with extremely high training quality are no different from brainwashing. In such a small space in the room, countless bullets are fired without hesitation. They don't care about the lives of their companions, or even their own lives.
In their eyes, the secrets of the base are far higher than their own personal lives.
That's right.
One person after another fell, and they were retreating. The space in the aisle was larger than the room, and there was more room to perform, which was beneficial to them.
It's just that they didn't feel any hope of victory after watching the bullets hit the humanoid creature and bounce back.
The gap in technology makes them look like primitive people charging tanks with spears.
In the final analysis, they are only the elites among ordinary humans, and they are far from being able to achieve the level of combat effectiveness.
Also, most superheroes are not for them.
Anyone with a discerning eye could see that the enemy came prepared, and since they dared to show their faces, they would not be given a chance at all.
Sure enough, after retreating to the aisle, it not only gave them more space, but also gave the mysterious man a distance to maneuver.
An unstoppable slaughter begins.
There was no screaming, no retreating, everyone at the base was constantly moving forward.
On the other side, some people were sent to each other and fled to the outside of the base holding documents and information.
Chaotic and orderly.
Some people are dying to delay time, and some people are desperately trying to protect the information and run away.
Soon, the black particles assimilated enough metal, and another black human figure stood up.
It is almost exactly the same as the former, the cold short thorns on its arms stretch out, and it kills in the other direction.
If it is in this country, the pigeon will never waste resources so easily, but here, the information data it leaves in the black box has only two commands, get the data, and kill all the detected living beings.
The black metal figure is a killing machine.
It will only do its best to kill anything that might hinder the dove's descent.
Whether it is a murloc or a human, as long as it appears within its detection range, it will die.
And its combat power is equivalent to a second-stage cultivator, and one is enough to kill everyone in this base.
Moreover, it will continue to transform the metal, the self-replication of the nano-robots, with the passage of time, the chances of everyone in the base turning over will become smaller and smaller.
Either run away, or all that awaits them is death.