"Have a good sleep."
"I used to think that separation was just a matter of a blink of an eye and would eventually be smoothed over by the long years, but over this period of time I have also discovered that my understanding of sensibility is still a bit too simple."
The surveillance camera in the corner of the ceiling flashed a red light slightly. Although there was no response, Lu Zhou knew that his Xiao Ai had already taken care of it for him.
Then tearing pain came from his chest, and a huge kinetic energy lifted him up and slammed him against the wall behind him.
The moment he finished speaking, a buzzing sound of electricity sounded as light as the hum of a mosquito, and several light bulbs in the living room went out instantly.
With such a huge kinetic energy, let alone being hit on the body, even if it was rubbed, half of his life would probably be lost.
When he first arrived at the hospital, Lu Zhou could clearly see the look of helplessness and aggrievedness on the face of the San Francisco Police Chief.
Suddenly, Lu Zhou smiled and shook his head.
After hearing the doctor's words, Lu Zhou's expression froze slightly and he said solemnly.
The moment the words fell, Wang Peng and Dong Bin moved at the same time. They took out pistols from their arms and swooped aside the moment the gunfire rang out.
"It seems that eternal life is indeed a bottle of poison. Maybe I did make the wrong choice..."
"Including the brain?" The doctor glanced at him, looking at him as if he was a fool, and continued, "Maybe the technology of Pan-Asian cooperation will be a little more advanced, but at least as far as I have heard, in this world There is no hospital in the world that can perform head transplant surgery... If you really can’t let go of your friend, you might as well customize a bionic man.”
Wang Peng, who rushed through the door, raised his gun and looked around. When he saw the old man wearing a neural access device and sitting on a chair, his pupils shrank instantly and he quickly stepped forward and put his index finger on it. on the old man's neck.
The remaining static electricity told him the method the old man chose to end his life.
After spending five minutes thinking about the future, Lu Zhou took out a red test tube from his arms.
With this moment of clarity, he ran smoothly out the door, turned over the courtyard wall, rolled and fell in the middle of the street in the community.
However, just as he was about to react, a gunshot rang out.
After saying that, the old man walked toward the backyard with shaky steps on crutches.
By now, he was basically numb to the matter of death.
The moment he finished speaking, a metal ball suddenly rolled out from behind the bunker.
It was his idea to involve Wang Peng in this matter, and he felt a little sorry for the person next to him.
Putting down the crutch in his hand, the old man smiled lightly and said.
Wood chips were flying everywhere, and the door panels collapsed.
After saying that, he turned around and left, closing the door gently.
What happened next was that the two took a space flight and went to the hospital in San Francisco together...
It was not only Xing Bian who came to the hospital with Lu Zhou, but also the embassy staff.
The light dimmed instantly, Dong Bin's pupils suddenly shrank, and he secretly said something bad.
Although it is only a drop in the bucket, the outcome can be decided in the shortest possible time.
"ah… "
San Francisco Hospital.
"Sorry, I said some strange words... Xiao Ai, could you help me turn off the monitoring in the ward?"
However, at present, Pan-Asian cooperation does not seem to take the North American Alliance's protests seriously.
"...Fortunately, I still have a second chance when it comes to evolution."
The ward fell silent.
The street light shone on him, and he had no extra energy to call for help, but fortunately, the movement on the road was eventually seen by the servant of a wealthy family.
The North American Alliance issued a diplomatic protest against the fact that agents of Pan-Asian cooperation appeared in their own territory to perform tasks.
The frustration and frustration of wasting all his efforts swept through Wang Peng's body. Although death was considered a punishment, for this guy, such a punishment was undoubtedly too light.
The electromagnetically accelerated projectile left a bowl-sized bullet hole on the marble wall and the expensive carpet.
Walking out of the shadows, Wang Peng did not look at the body on the ground. Instead, he endured the feeling of suffocation and chased Lawrence towards the backyard.
And that Dong Bin...
In the past two days, the entire city of San Francisco was like hell. People were sent to the hospital by the carload, and finally they were sent out by the carload. Families who have the conditions choose to remain silent, while families who have no conditions are forced to choose euthanasia for their family members who have become vegetative...
"...Don't even think about leaving."
…
"The whole body's organs are failing. Although we replaced him with a new bionic lung... at this point, it's basically hopeless."
The doctor feels that his suggestion is completely reasonable. After all, the crisis of the Alpha virus seems to have been solved by Pan-Asian cooperation
Seeing the metal ball, Dong Bin just smiled faintly.
"Come out and have a fair duel," Dong Bin, who had half left the bunker and walked out from behind the marble sculpture, stared at Wang Peng's hiding place and said expressionlessly, "You don't have much time."
With the influx of air at that moment, he regained his consciousness for a moment.
"Everything will be fine when you get up tomorrow."
"In order to make this duel fairer, I turned off your prosthetic implant... Although you may not be able to live without it, this is just a punishment for disturbing a dying old man. "
"goodbye."
Almost at the same moment, the panting Wang Peng's chest suddenly stopped, his pupils suddenly shrank, and then a trace of pain appeared between his eyebrows.
His body couldn't support it any longer. Wang Peng dropped the pistol, leaned his back against the wall, pressed his chest with both hands, and tried to regain some clarity from his almost suffocated mind.
The effect of electromagnetic pulse weapons on microelectronic devices is very limited. Even if there is no resistance from the anti-magnetic field device, even if he is directly exposed to the radiation of electromagnetic pulse weapons, the chip implanted in his brain will not be affected in the slightest.
"What about replacing all those failing organs?"
Squeezing out these words through his teeth, which only he could hear, Wang Peng freed up his left arm and pressed his chest desperately.
He quickly crossed a path and came to a small wooden house. He used his shoulder to force open the locked wooden door.
Blood stained the carpet red. Dong Bin tried to block the bowl-sized bullet hole in his chest with his left hand. However, within two seconds, his pupils became dizzy.
"I'm going out to have a cigarette."
"EMP? That thing is indeed effective for ordinary androids, but for those of us who are awakened, it can only be regarded as a joke at best."
Until the end, he still failed to understand what the meaning of evolution was and why he existed...
The doctor stood next to the hospital bed with a holographic medical record unfolded in his hand, his face expressionless.
The servant called the police, and soon the police car and ambulance arrived. After giving him simple first aid, he was sent to a hospital in San Francisco.
Through address book investigation, the San Francisco police contacted Xing Bian, and Xing Bian found Lu Zhou.
Looking at Lu Zhou who fell into silence, he turned around and left the room with the case without saying a word, going to other wards.
Feeling that the atmosphere was a bit depressing, Xing Bian sniffed and sighed deeply.
Looking at his friend lying on the bed, he smiled and said softly.
The old man suddenly laughed and did not do any evasion. He just raised his crutch slightly and nodded towards Wang Pengxu who was hiding behind the bunker.
Lu Zhou reached out and took off the ventilator on his face, and drank the liquid in the test tube into it.
"Damn it..."
Looking at his old friend lying on the ventilator, Lu Zhou was silent for a while and spoke to himself.
"How should I put it? It's really painful to watch your friends leave one after another."
The culprit of the massacre.
After all, breaking into a house with weapons is a serious criminal case. If you don't care about it, do you still have dignity
Lu Zhou stood up from the chair, put the ventilator on him again, and then stuffed the empty test tube back into his arms.