Chapter 1541 Blasphemy

In the abandoned factory, there is a lingering smell of blood.

Even if the exhaust system is operated to the limit, it still cannot erase the crimes that have happened here.

Looking at the bloodstains left on the ground and the body bags being carried onto the transport truck, Wang Peng's face was expressionless, but his fists were tightly clenched.

1024 people...

One percent of the permanent population of Guanghan City...

In this civilized age, he couldn't imagine what a hellish scene it was. But one thing is certain, he will make those people pay the price.

"They will pay with blood..."

His face was livid, and the eyes of Captain Xing who was standing beside him were also full of anger.

Things finally got to this point.

Even before, he had had the luck to think that those bionics might have the idea of ​​coexistence and start negotiations or dialogues with them. But now it seems that this war has developed from a conflict of consciousness to the level of race.

If he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, he would never have imagined that such a scene would happen in the 22nd century today...

"They don't have blood, but I will pull out their memories from their chests and melt them into waste in a refining furnace."

Not even knowing how to say the vicious curse, Li Gaoliang cursed a few words, reached out and tapped twice on the helmet, closing the mask of the exoskeleton armor.

Looking at Wang Peng beside him, he was silent for a while, then continued speaking in a moderate tone.

"I heard from Lao Li that you have also come to this age. I wanted to go to the earth to find you, but I didn't expect so many things to happen. Although there are many things I want to say, let's wait until I return to the earth. .”

Wang Peng nodded and said.

"Well, let's talk about it after everything is over."

Without any further greetings, Li Gaoliang took his two guards, turned around and strode out of the factory.

The factory was quiet again.

Except for the soldiers of the Seventh Battalion who were cleaning the battlefield while enduring their physical discomfort, there were only war reporters who recorded all this on camera, and agents from the Security Bureau like Xingbian.

After answering the phone call, Xing Bian returned to Wang Peng's side and said in a serious tone.

"Two minutes ago, the Pan-Asia Cooperation declared a state of emergency, requiring citizens to take the initiative to turn off their bionics and pull out the memory and battery."

"In order to avoid lone-wolf attacks, the armed police in various cities have set up checkpoints at the entrances and exits of public transportation to conduct security checks on passing pedestrians and check for those who slip through the net."

"Once a bionic person wearing a safety collar is found in a public place, compulsory measures will be taken to destroy the bionic person immediately."

"If the Alpha virus cannot be eliminated in a short period of time, not only our economy may be hit hard, but the daily life of ordinary people will be affected."

Once androids are excluded from society, labor costs will skyrocket. In this era when no one wants to engage in manual labor, everyone wants to sit in the office, blowing on the air conditioner and drinking milk tea to work, instead of sweating on the front-line posts.

"We have also experienced the days without bionics," Wang Peng said. "It doesn't matter if the life is difficult, as long as the person is still there."

"You don't understand," Xing Bian shook his head and said, "Once society has developed to this point, it is impossible to go back. Going back to live a century ago, most people can't stand it."

At this time, an agent from the Security Bureau suddenly walked over from the direction of the stairs.

He stopped in front of Captain Xing, and he reported in a serious tone.

"We found a secret door on the second basement floor of the factory, and behind the secret door there was a staircase leading to the third floor. After entering, we found a computer inside and a row of unfinished blank memory. "

Memory?

Captain Xing's expression changed slightly.

This is not a good sign.

Those androids have started making their own kind!

"Take me there quickly."

The detective nodded immediately.

"Please follow me!"

...

In a pitch-black basement, three people came to the computer mainframe in the center of the basement with flashlights on.

As my subordinates said, this place is like an underground bionic production base, with unfinished memory beside it, and bionic soldiers who have not yet completed assembly lying on the iron bed like an operating table.

Looking around, Captain Xing walked to the computer, reached out and pressed the power button.

Originally, he just wanted to give it a try, but he didn't expect to actually turn on the computer.

A blue beam of light was released from the top of the case, and soon spread out a screen.

However, in the next moment, the three people standing in the basement were stunned by what happened before them.

I saw that in the holographic window was a white cubic space. And in that cubic space, a group of people are looking around in bewilderment, wondering what happened?

"This is……"

The Adam's apple moved slightly, Captain Xing swallowed, and a terrible guess suddenly appeared in his mind.

Probably because he wanted to go with him, the expression on Wang Peng's face gradually changed.

"Looking at the number of people, there are almost a thousand people here..."

Although this statement may sound unbelievable.

But this number is too coincidental.

"Call Old Liu over here," Xing Bian looked back at the detective beside him, and said in an orderly tone, "Let him bring the guy for dinner!"

"yes!"

After the detective received the order, he trotted out of the basement immediately.

Soon, a tall, thin man with a suitcase walked into the basement.

As an information technology expert assigned by the headquarters to the task force, although his scientific research ability is not as good as those academicians in the Academy of Sciences, his ability in the application field is still quite strong.

"Captain Xing, are you looking for me?"

"Help me take a look at this thing," Captain Xing continued, pointing to the computer in front of him and the screen projected on the holographic image with his chin, "I want to know what this thing is for."

"Let me try."

Without a word of nonsense, the man named Lao Liu skillfully opened the suitcase and put it on the case.

After knocking a few buttons, he quickly connected the computer to the computer in the basement.

After waiting quietly for more than ten minutes, Xing Bian, who had been observing the expression on Lao Liu's face, suddenly noticed that the expression on the expert's face gradually became serious.

Unable to bear it any longer, he asked a question.

"Did you find anything?"

"Hmm..." Lao Liu nodded solemnly, and left his hands from the keyboard. "If my guess is correct, these people... should be the prisoners who were executed."

"Those androids... uploaded their consciousness to the computer?"

"It looks like this," he said, and Lao Liu moved his eyes to the unfinished bionics next to them, as well as those blank memories, and continued after a while of silence, "their next step should be to These consciousnesses poured into those memories, but apparently...they lost the war before they could do so."

Perhaps it is because of the connection of the two computers that some kind of interference has occurred in the virtual space inside the cube, so that the people inside are aware of the existence of the outside world.

Looking up at the ceiling, a man in a suit shouted loudly.

"Hey? Can you hear me? Can you figure out a way to get us out..."

"These guys..."

Wang Peng slammed his fist on the table, startling the little people in the computer. Some sat on the ground, some hugged each other and cried, and some ran away in a panic. .

Those androids...

They actually uploaded the consciousness of these dead to the hard disk of the computer!

There are even plans to put them in tin cans!

This is no longer a simple racial cleansing, he doesn't even know what metaphor to use to describe this evil thing!

Standing next to Wang Peng, Xing Bian's face was expressionless. The moment he heard the news, his mood sank to the bottom.

Originally, he thought that these more than a thousand murders were already tricky enough.

But now it seems...

He was so naive...