The death of the fifth chief and the news of the gap in the shield system quickly swept the entire Paradise Lost, and the huge panic quickly swallowed everyone like pure black magma. Whether it's an old man in his old age, or a child who trembles and weeps helplessly in his father's arms, all eyes are wide open in the dim light of the dugout, for the fate of Paradise Lost, for the fate of each and every one of them. Frightened by fate.
The gradually settled life in recent years has made the new generation of people almost forget the situation where their lives are on the line. They thought Paradise Lost was an inviolable safe haven, protected by the indestructible defense system built by their fathers and grandparents with wisdom, and not even Eden could harm them. But to this day, this illusory belief has collapsed.
It turned out that if Eden really wanted to destroy their shields, it would be so easy, it wouldn't even take an hour.
Once there is a gap, the shield system is on the verge of collapse. That kind of ray can not only vaporize people, but the radiation pollution caused will continue to corrode and mutilate their land, buildings and all life for millions of years in the future. That is to say, although only the bomb shelter where the fifth chief was located in the fifth district was destroyed, in fact, the entire fifth district may have been affected. Fortunately, the outside of the air-raid shelter is covered with a layer of lead, and most of the people are hiding underground. As long as they don't venture out into the polluted area, there should be no danger to their lives for the time being.
Eden's invisible, but ubiquitous, dark and heavy figure materialized into the solidified darkness above his head, and a demonstration pressed on everyone's forehead. That is a too grand existence, an existence that people cannot understand at all, a god-like existence. How can man end up fighting against God
Perhaps the only chance to survive is to seek God's mercy and forgiveness.
Of course, there were also people shouting and scolding, shouting not to surrender, not to fall into Eden's arms. Those young people shouted that they were going to rush out and fight Eden to the death, to blow up that guy's servers on every continent, so that he wouldn't even have a chance to escape to the cloud. But in the midst of uneasy terror, these rhetoric seemed hollow and ridiculous, like a rat cursing the sun indignantly.
Then, Eden's voice, a mixture of men and women, light and chilling, diffused from every aircraft above Paradise Lost, resounding in every corner of Paradise Lost.
"Kill Adam or surrender Adam, and you will be free. Refuse to cooperate, and you will die. You have four hours left, and in four hours, if you don't see Adam or his body, I'll make Paradise Lost Flattened. Not what I wanted to see, but for the safety of most of the world, I had to ask you to bury Adam with him."
A random, joking but most ruthless curse. On the contrary, the smoothness, lightness, and lack of emotion in this voice made this curse more believable and easily penetrated into everyone's heart.
There have been countless versions of the death of the fifth chief, and various terrifying methods of death have fermented in people's imaginations. Death, an end that I thought was out of reach, suddenly came to me. The children cried out loudly, clutching at their father's clothes, begging over and over again, "Dad! I don't want to die! Daddy save me!" They thought the almighty father could save them, not knowing that the father was equally afraid.
"We're going to die! We're all going to die! We have to do what it says!" someone started shouting hoarsely. Others who still insisted on not surrendering tried to mock and curse each other as cowards, but were scolded back by those around who had been silent at first. Gradually, riots began to occur in the various bomb shelters. People punched and kicked each other, chaotic, cursing, weeping, and screaming mixed together, amplified and distorted by the echoes of the air-raid shelter, as if it came from hell.
Then, a large number of people poured out and rushed in the direction of Lab. The guards, who were responsible for maintaining order, tried to suppress the riots, but the number of people far outnumbered them, and they couldn't shoot at their own people, and they were all scattered in the end.
The decision has been made.
People want to live, people want to protect their loved ones and offspring, they want to protect their aging fathers and grandfathers. Because those people are the ones they love and care about. Who Adam was, they didn't know and didn't care.
All they know is that they can only be safe if that half-human, half-computer thing dies.
If one person dies in exchange for the safety of an entire refugee country, who wouldn't do such a simple and cost-effective calculation? Why can't the so-called round table elites not understand
When the number of protesters surrounding the Lab grew, and some people started throwing Molotov cocktails on the walls of the Lab, Zhang Xun took a few steps back in fear. He was afraid to be seen by those whose faces had been distorted by the hatred and murderous intent generated by despair. That out-of-control, one-sided ferocity and hostility brought together those people Zhang Xun knew nothing of, as if they had become something else, something even darker and terrifying.
He felt like he was facing a whole sea of wrath that was about to overturn.
"Zhang Xun, a camera at the main entrance of the Lab was badly damaged. In addition, a large number of troublemakers tried to break through the guards' line of defense." Pan's voice sounded, reporting the disturbing situation in a soothing voice.
Adam sat in the armchair in front of the floor-to-ceiling window, squinting slightly, looking at the hovering aircraft in the sky. He said softly, "They will come in, Axun."
"They can't get in." Zhang Xun's tone was firm and unquestionable, "Lab's security door is indestructible."
"You used to think that your shields were strong enough," Adam pointed out sharply.
Zhang Xun slammed the wall with his hand and made a muffled sound. He could sense that the situation had gotten out of control, and it was getting more out of control. The guards were obviously a little embarrassed, the crowd was angry, and it was growing. Although they had some weapons such as tear gas stun guns in their hands, they were still weak in the face of the swarming crowd. The round table has no sign of sending people to increase its staff.
Seeing that three or four guards have been knocked down, nearly half of the rest of the guards did not fight back strongly. They also have their own lovers, relatives, and children they want to protect. Perhaps they, like the angry people, wished Adam a "convenient and smooth" death.
When the shoving crowd broke through the blockade of the soldiers like zombies and rushed to the door of the Lab, Zhang Xun ordered loudly, "Pan, activate the No. 2 expulsion system."
Immediately, a sharp, high-frequency noise burst from several loudspeakers around the Lab. It was a sound designed to cause no irreparable damage to hearing, but it was absolutely distressing. It's like having a nail in the ear, stirring the brain. After hearing the sound, many people have tinnitus for several days, insomnia and nightmares when they sleep.
The noise really pushed back the crowd of people rushing towards the entrance. The walls of the Lab have good sound insulation, so Zhang Xun and Adam inside will not be imaged by the noise. Zhang Xun saw people covering their ears in pain, and some even squatted on the ground, unable to move. He also knew in his heart how uncomfortable such voices were, but he had to force them back.
Time passed by, but those people showed no sign of dispersing. Instead, some people stuffed their ears with cloth strips, twisted their faces, and rushed to the door again despite the noise. More Molotov cocktails smashed on the door, and the fire was terrifyingly hot.
crazy, all crazy...
What about the round table? Why not send more troops? Did the death of the fifth chief change their decision
What about the sixth chief? Didn't he want to control Adam? If Adam dies he has nothing, doesn't he
Zhang Xun's hands were clenched into fists, and the heaven and man were fighting in his mind. If no one comes again, should the No. 1 deportation system be activated? But that system was designed for the enemy, not for your own people! What if you accidentally hurt someone's life
But at this moment, Zhang Xun saw a convoy galloping along the road in the distance. The car quickly stopped in the open space around the Lab, and countless soldiers jumped out of the truck. After a black Mercedes-Benz stopped in the middle, a driver opened the door for the person in the back seat.
Zhang Xun opened his eyes wide and almost cried with joy.
It's Zhang Shuo! It's the father!
Father is here to help him!
Zhang Shuo said something loudly, which miraculously calmed the originally irritable crowd, and they all gave way. Zhang Shuo took his soldiers, strode through the passage, and stood in front of the Lab's gate.
Pan's voice sounded immediately, "Zhang Xun, your father, Commander Zhang Shuozhang, wants to see you. According to the authority level, I must agree."
Zhang Xun stood up happily and said loudly, "Let him in."
He didn't notice Adam's slight sigh.
Zhang Xun looked through the window and saw the door of the Lab opened, Zhang Shuo strode in. But then, the mob suddenly moved, and followed Zhang Shuo's soldiers to the gate.
what happened? !
Zhang Xun immediately ordered, "Close the door! Only let Commander Zhang come in alone!"
"Sorry, Zhang Xun. Commander Zhang's order is to open the door. His authority level is higher than yours, and I have to carry out his order. He said he will be in charge of dealing with Adam and ask you not to participate in this matter." Pan's voice It also sounds as if it has lost its calm and soothing past, and has a more pathetic tone. Zhang Xun was not sure if his emotions had affected his hearing.
He understood that his father was not here to help him.
It should have been thought long ago that my father never quite agreed with the seance plan, and never trusted Adam. My father never helped me.
The noise and noise poured into the Lab like a storm, quickly approaching the fourth floor where they were. Zhang Xun knew that he had no time.
At the critical moment, his face was surprisingly calm. He strode to the nearest studio, rummaged through to find a medium-sized electric drill with a diamond bit, went to the bulletproof soundproof glass window, turned up the horsepower to the highest gear, and drilled down. Cracks like fine cobwebs spread across the entire glass window in an instant. Immediately afterwards, Zhang Xun threw away the electric drill, picked up a chair, and smashed it hard.
Even Adam was stupid now, "Axun?"
The glass fell in large pieces, Zhang Xun turned his head to look at Adam, pointed to the sky outside, "Fly out."
He has just replaced Adam's arm, and everyone still doesn't know Adam's new ability.
Adam understood what Zhang Xun meant, "Let's escape together?"
"No, you go alone. If you take me with you, it will affect your speed. Once you fly out, Eden will likely be able to locate you through those aircraft, and hit the path you pass. You must be fast and far away. District 5, find a safe place to hide." Zhang Xun said hurriedly, grabbing Adam's arm and pulling him to the destroyed floor-to-ceiling window. The whirring wind ruffled the hair of the two of them, and also blurred the eyes of the two of them.
"Your arm can do more than fly, but I don't have time to teach you." Zhang Xun whispered, trying to suppress the panic in his voice, "You still can't leave the scope of Paradise Lost, but in the population comparison The rare ninth and tenth districts will probably have places to hide. Avoid contact with people and wait for my news. I can use the device on your forehead to locate you."
"I can take you away." Adam's voice also began to tighten, and a strange feeling of something gripping tightly filled his chest. Adam didn't know what it was, "You can catch me and I can fly with the two of us."
"I said it! The goal of the two is too big and the speed is too slow! And if I stay, there may be a chance to convince them!" Zhang Xun was almost angry, "There is no time! You leave me!!!"
The noise has begun to pour from the passage on the fourth floor, and a dark crowd of people can be seen in the distance.
Zhang Xun was very impatient, and with a sudden push, Adam fell out of the window. He stared at Zhang Xun, the worry, reluctance, panic and nostalgia on his face at that moment were so real, so real that Zhang Xun's eyes were sore.
In the next instant, the silver wings spread out, and the fierce blue flame lifted Adam's slender and vigorous body, and rushed to the sky in the horrified eyes of the people who were rushing over.
The author has something to say: Thanks to the cute little angels who cast the rocket launchers~~~: 1, 2, 3, 3; Chain, Chain, Chain, 2
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