Among the pieces of fiber flying like little butterflies, Xu Le stood up like a butterfly emerging from its cocoon. Of course, he didn't have that slender beauty. The broken solid shackles and alloy frame only had a strong meaning. In the space where no one can hear, the voice of the old thing sounded: Are you afraid of death? Of course I'm afraid, then why don't you blink? Because of you, why should I be afraid, no one can kill me unless I want to kill myself.
The night wind in the small square in the commercial area suddenly heated up, and the engines of more than ten black MX mechas roared loudly, their postures changed rapidly, and the powerful mechanical arms pushed out horizontally and slammed towards the armored vehicles beside them!
The mechanical control movements of these black mechas are a bit clumsy and not smooth enough. However, the choice of strength and angle is extremely precise. On the premise of not causing terrifying damage, they accurately pushed all the armored vehicles to both sides of the street. The process looks like the famous sokoban game for young children.
The armored vehicle rubbed violently against the ground, making a harsh sound, bursting with dazzling sparks, colliding with the artificial undulations on both sides of the road, shaking up and then falling. The officers and soldiers of the Seventh Iron Division finally reacted. In the sound of Major Chang's angry orders, they pulled the trigger one after another and launched an attack on the central area of the small square in the business district.
Boom boom boom! The sound of the dull warheads bombarding the alloy armor at high speed sounded, and countless dazzling bullets instantly illuminated the streets of this spring night. swamp.
What is very strange is that after the more than ten black mechas pushed the armored vehicles away and occupied the inner circle area in the center of the square, they did not immediately retaliate against the fierce shooting of the Seventh Iron Division. These black mechas had heavy, thick and long mechanical legs. Kneeling down, forming a circle, leaving the back of the mecha without cover for the bullets spewing from the guns of the Seventh Division of Iron, and then there was no movement.
The whistling and shrill bullets bombarded the backs and mechanical legs of the black mecha group intensively, making a sour metal cracking sound. From time to time, it was unclear whether it was the warhead or the debris of the metal fragments of the mecha flying into the sky. Shooting to the ground, the sound of chi chi continued.
The black mecha formed a circle, did not fight back, did not run away, just knelt quietly, in stark contrast to the violent blows on the body, the smoke and dust aroused by the high temperature, the shaking and uneasy street lamps, and the hurried and loud shouts. At this moment, they are like a row of silent black stone sculptures, with an indescribable solemn beauty.
What the officers and soldiers of the Iron Seventh Division, who were shooting fiercely, could not see was that the black mecha half-kneeling in a circle made perfect use of the angle to shield the bullets from all around the street in all directions, while the black mecha in the center of the inner circle completely blocked the bullets. On the side of the damaged armored vehicle, the cockpits of all the mechas have been slowly opened. Facing Xu Le, who had just climbed out of the damaged roof of the armored vehicle, it was like countless thrones were opened at the same time, welcoming the return of the king.
Xu Le stood on the armored vehicle, looked at the black mecha in front of him, and listened to the rapid and terrifying ballistic sounds from the outside. Without any hesitation, his strength penetrated his legs, kicked hard, and jumped onto the left platform of the mecha, like a light trail. Yan jumped again and stepped directly onto the cockpit door opened by the black mecha.
For Xu Le, the MX mecha is as familiar as a child brought up by himself. He knows that he will not make mistakes. He knows better that as long as he enters the mecha, he can get absolute security. The so-called strong confidence in the mecha , never faded. However, when his right foot stepped on the thick mecha cockpit door, his body froze.
Because there are people in the mech.
A pilot who belonged to the seventh division of Tie looked at him with a pale face, his left hand was pressing a button tightly, his right hand was quickly touching the pistol by his waist, and there was a trace of despair in his pupils. .
This is a diligent and studious pilot. Tonight, he is familiar with the MX mecha's third set of close combat plans in the warehouse. However, when he is immersed in the textbook compiled by a small-eyed officer in the training base, The mecha, which was supposed to be on standby silently, suddenly moved.
The inexplicable pilot immediately tried to order the MX mecha on his body to stop, but he was horrified to find that all his operations had failed, and then he was even more terrified to find that he had no way to communicate with the outside world, and he could not even turn on the external speaker of the mecha to warn those Unaware logistics officers and soldiers!
He widened his eyes and watched anxiously as his mecha, along with more black MXs, easily drove out of the warehouse, out of the base, and headed for the city along the military highway. Feeling this strange aura, he couldn't do anything.
The mecha entered the city, sneaked into the night, and then suddenly launched an attack. The pilot recognized that the armored vehicle unit in front was his own division. He panicked and shouted, wanting to warn the commander of that unit, but he couldn't. Letting his voice come out of the mecha, he stood up and slammed the heavy hatch in a panic and anger, but he could only reap the result of vain and despair.
Watching the attack, watching this black MX mecha that was no longer under his control, it seemed that it suddenly possessed its own soul and started to attack itself strangely. The pilot's face was pale and his body was soaked with cold sweat.
The mecha was under a fierce fire attack, and it was as dull as the rainstorm that could be heard in the wooden house. The pilot took a quick breath and looked at the opened hatch, watching the man who suddenly appeared in front of him, and controlled it with a strong will. Crazy out of control mental tendency, his right hand quickly touched the pistol by his waist, and at the same time he was ready to press the trembling self-destruction button!
The moment he saw the pale-faced pilot in the cockpit, Xu Le was able to find countless ways to kill him and enter the cockpit to truly have control of the MX. He was even confident that even if the pilot died by pressing Pressing the self-destruction button, he also has full confidence to escape.
The self-destruction program is the outermost program in the closed system of the mecha. Before the manual operation, all the automatic systems cannot stop it. Even the great existence that exists like a ghost among these dozen black mechas can’t be stopped. Can't do this.
Want to take a gamble? Anyway, he won't die. In this short moment, Xu Le may have thought a lot, or maybe he didn't think anything at all, just acted according to his own instinct, flipped back suddenly, and jumped directly from the cockpit door.
Almost as soon as his feet stepped on the hard road, the black mechas on the left and right sides simultaneously waved their heavy mechanical arms, smashing hard on the ground two meters in front of his foothold, and the mechanical arms violently collided with the road. , shook the sky full of dust and gravel, and instantly suppressed the violent gunfire behind them.
The hard pavement cracked and fell.
The officers and soldiers of the Seventh Iron Division on both sides of the street rushed over without fear of death. They knew very well the terrible consequences if Xu Le escaped, so they ignored the terrifying power of the dozen or so black mechas. Holding the firearm like suicide, Yu rushed through the mechanical legs like steel trees, rushed to the center of the small square, and swept the smoke and dust mercilessly towards the sky.
I don't know how long it took, the dull and loud shooting finally stopped, and the officers and soldiers of the Seventh Iron Division clenched their guns and nervously waited for the moment when the smoke and dust dissipated.
The road has collapsed, revealing a hole that can accommodate two people. However, a heavy black MX mecha fell down at some point, and the heavy body pressed down the hole, leaving only a gap, which looked like It was a brave soldier who blocked the enemy's gunhole with his chest on the battlefield, and also blocked the way for the Seventh Iron Division to pursue Xu Le.
Major Chang looked at the hole with a pale face, and whispered for mecha support, and then couldn't help but looked up at the black steel statue-like mecha above his head, and suddenly felt very cold.
In the secluded sewer pipe underground in the Capital Territory, the self-sensing system accurately captured the entry of large warm objects and automatically turned on dim lights. As the lights turned on and off, a federal officer could be seen walking silently.
A mouse ran quickly by his feet, probably because he hadn't seen a relationship with humans for many years, the most stubborn mammal in the world did not show any fear.
Xu Le, who had just escaped danger, did not have any lingering emotions in his eyes. He was staring at the road ahead, and his pace was particularly stable, but sometimes he would subconsciously touch the metal bracelet on his left hand.
The cobweb-like underground pipelines in the metropolis are no strangers to Xu Le. Last year, in the Imperial Tianjing Star, he relied on the expressway system of these rat kingdoms to successfully escape the hunt by Huaicaoshi, but that At that time, he needed to use the electronic map in the bracelet for positioning, but now in the Federation, he only needs to look at the extremely accurate and real-time map display in his left eye pupil.
"There was someone in that mecha, didn't you want to give me an intact mecha from the beginning, because it might cause me to kill other humans?"
I don't know how long it was silent, he suddenly said in a low voice, his voice reverberated in the quiet and empty space, becoming a little vague.
The computing speed is praised as the federal central computer that can compete with light. It seems to be a little troublesome for this question. After a pause for about two seconds, he replied in his mind: "I can't confirm that this is a program accident, the fact Come on, you can kill him and take that mech."
"Yes, I can kill him." Xu Le repeated somewhat mechanically.
"But you didn't."
The old man's voice suddenly seemed to carry a trace of sympathy and comfort: "Did you have some feelings because of what Mr. President said tonight?"
After being silent for a long time, Xu Le said, "It may be. I am not the creator, and maybe I am not qualified to decide the life and death of others, but I still need time to think about this issue."
"Where are we going now?"
"I don't know, as long as it's where they can't kill me."
"But why do I feel like you're dead?"
In the dim underground passage, the lights are bright and dim, just like the effect on the stage that the road of life is uncertain. Xu Le didn't answer the old question, which was obviously too emotional and philosophical.