Volume 8: The Stones Are the Scarlets] Chapter 22: Matrix "Revolution"——

Chapter 22 Matrix "Revolution"

When the mirror turned around, each of his hands was holding a short sword, and two cold lights scattered, making a sound. But he saw his figure suddenly escape, his body movement was as fast as lightning. In a flash, he turned behind the dark water. The two swords pierced through the ribs, slashed upwards, tearing the black body apart.

The torso of the dark water was cut open by two sword marks, with both shoulders broken, and his arms hanging from the outside, but the speed of healing was also extremely amazing. Almost the moment the sword edge left the body, the separated part was re-adhesive and reorganized.

Seeing this, Jingfang was not polite, but just asked for speed. He wanted to see if the monster's recovery speed could be the same as the speed of his destruction. The attack of the two swords was as fast as lightning, and in an instant, it took more than ten moves, which were airtight and as fast as a sudden rain. The dark water was forced to retreat step by step, and black liquid was splashed on the upper and lower parts of the corridor.

The battle between the two of them is not yet revealed. On the other side, Gates, who was standing not far away just now, ran away in the blink of an eye. He didn't want to be involved in the battle between these two guys, otherwise there would be no life enough for them to play.

Gates was stumbled along the way and rushed to the main control room of the stronghold. At this moment, he was anxious and put himself in his shoes. If he had invaded the headquarters with high-end equipment, it might only take twenty minutes to break through the core database of the matrix.

Like yesterday, someone was invaded by someone from outside, stealing some intelligence, and conducting online chats like a demonstration. This would not cause a huge shock. Even if the other party handed over all the information to the empire, the organization's losses were at most like the steel rules of Long County, and some of the exposed fixed assets were abandoned. Therefore, being hacked into the system by consultants yesterday was acceptable to the organization. There is no airtight wall in this world. As long as it is a system written by humans, there will definitely be a way to break it.

However, if the internal invasion is like today, the other party will likely successfully break through the core database of the matrix, which is undoubtedly the life gate of the Liberty Front. All the information from the top leaders and even the decision-making level, the top secret files that have entered the empire's internal undercover, exclusive scientific research technology, etc.... After this batch of information is mastered, the blow to the organization will be devastating. They are not like some resistance organizations, who can afford to use gorgeous skills such as flying pigeons to pass letters. The Liberty Front is one of all resistance organizations that relies most on technological power. For them, once the matrix is ​​captured, it is like a person's bone marrow is penetrated and his life will not last long.

When Gates ran halfway, he suddenly felt strange. Why didn't anyone see the alarm in the base? His steps gradually slowed down. Looking left and right, he found that the electronic doors in the corridors on both sides were closed. He ran forward across an intersection and looked at both sides, and the same was true.

"Have that kid already controlled the entire stronghold..." Gates said: "But why not block the corridor leading to the main control room?"

Even though he felt something was different in his heart, Gates still had no choice. He successfully arrived at the main control room. After scanning his pupils, the electronic door opened, and there were still five or six staff members sitting inside. When he heard the door opening, he turned around. When he saw that it was Gates, he immediately said, "Mr. Gates! What's going on?"

However, in this second, there was a sound of metal and iron intertwined, and a burst of pain and paralysis came from the sword-holding hand of Jingying. Only then did Jingying realize that the other party's body could not only liquidize, but also become as hard as alloy.

The sword did not pierce the head of Danshui at all, but was held tightly by Danshui with his hands.

If the gambling snake is here, when he sees such an opponent, he will definitely abandon the sword without hesitation and retreat quickly. He waved his sleeves without taking away a cloud, leaving only a few grenades...

But the choice of mirror face is different. What he wants is not to protect himself without any accidents and do things later, but to continue to make a move and seek victory in danger.

He did not let go of the short sword in his left hand, but just pointed his right leg half a step back, circulating all his strength and energy on his right arm and chopped out fiercely.

The left neck to the right abdomen of the dark water was cut by a sword, and the torso was divided into two by this line, and his right arm, head and about one-third of his torso were separated from the rest of his body.

For a short moment, Jingface felt that he might have won, but he must not have such thoughts when facing hints. Unless you throw him into a steel furnace, flush into a toilet, or throw it into the sun... Otherwise, you'd better be careful. The gunsmith has tried this in the ruins of South America. Even if the dark water has just woken up and has only swallowed a human, and when he is unprepared, he still cannot kill him.

Sure enough, the cut lasted as short as the thought of the mirror face. I saw that many black mucus threads were absorbed together between the separated torso, and the torso quickly regrouped into one, and the traces of the cuts in front and back of the dark water body quickly disappeared and smoothed.

The mirror face was a little helpless now. While the monster's head was kept as hard as alloy, its body could continue to maintain a liquidized and instant reorganization state. Even if it successfully cuts its torso with one knife and two cuts, if the attack distance and inertia are not enough and the cut part does not fly out a certain distance, the two parts can be reorganized soon.

"I'm afraid only those with the ability of the molecular influencer can completely destroy him." Thinking of this in my heart, Jingface gave up the idea of ​​defeating Danshui. He immediately retracted his right hand, aimed the mirror mask at Danshui. He was about to insert the dagger into his mask and seal the other party's actions.

Although in this way, Jingying's own movements will be restricted and she can only maintain this state, in the base of the Free Front, the other party has no foreign aid to wait, but he will wait for help.

Unexpectedly, the short sword on the mirror failed to stab the mirror image on his mask. Dark Water's arm took the lead and turned into a black torrent to rush towards the mirror's door, wrapping up his neck. At that moment, Dark Water's arm changed from liquid to solid, and then a huge force caused the breathing of the mirror to be curbed in an instant.

Dark water tightened the neck of the mirror's face with black tentacles, and then hit it all the way toward the wall. Each hit was like a pile driver. So there was a raised wall that the consultant had seen in the conference room before.

The consciousness of the mirror face became blurred, but his body was unable to resist in severe pain and hypoxia. He never expected that he would die in such a place.

Danshui raised his other hand, and the arm became sharp, shaped like a steel thorn, stretching itself, piercing straight to the throat of the mirror's face.

Suddenly, with a muffled sound, the entire body of Dark Water was shaken away, turning into a black mist, floating forward for half a meter, and then condensed again.

The mirror face also fell to the ground, panting while staying away from the attack range of dark water.

Danshui turned around and saw a white man in his thirties standing in the far away of the corridor behind him. He was wearing a black suit and sunglasses. Unlike others, he was wearing a pair of black gloves on his hand. At this time, the man was holding an arm flat and approaching here.

There were two muffled sounds, and the dark water atomized again, and the distance that was repelled this time was even further, and the time it took for the body to condense was about half a second.

"Weakness... in the head..." The hoarse throat of the mirror face squeezed out these words desperately and shouted out in the highest possible voice.

The white man seemed to hear it. He raised his hands and aimed at Dark Water's head. This blow was to concentrate his strength at one point to make the impact.

Dark Water reacted immediately, and his eyes were full of green light. He reached his hands in front of his face and crossed it, turning into liquid, quickly condensed into a black shield.

In the blink of an eye, there was a loud bang, and the shield condensed from black water exploded, and the entire body of dark water flew backwards, and the walls around the corridor were shaken and deformed.

The consultant listened to the movement outside in the conference room and felt that the situation was not good. The other party must be more than a master in the mirror. If there were more people, he was afraid that the dark water would not be able to resist it. He accelerated the movement in his hand and kept talking to the screen: "..."

Suddenly, another dull sound, and the electronic door in the conference room also turned into powder, but the door could not be restored like dark water.

The man wearing black gloves was standing at the door with an arm raised, and he said to the mirror: "I block that monster, you are responsible for the boy inside."

Jingying had already stood up and adjusted her breathing. Although he was seriously injured, he still had the strength to prevent the consultant from continuing to operate the computer.

The consultant thought it was not good, but just as the mirror face was about to come in, his eyes suddenly became dark, and he couldn't see his five fingers. All the light sources in the world seemed to have disappeared at this moment.

Gates in the main control room was also shocked, and the same was true for them. "What's going on? Power outage? No... I heard the sound of the computer still running, and there was no problem with the power supply."

"Are we blind?" said an operator.

"Impossible...what the hell is going on?"

Darkness descends like a physical entity, obscuring everyone's eyes. At this time, here, here the only light source that can be seen is just the light of a match.

In about ten seconds, everything returned to normal, but many things have become different.

One hand pressed against the black glove man's neck, and Spitton leaned into his ear and said, "If you move, the part below the spine will lose its effect forever."

And the mirror face was pressed to the ground by dark water again. Although he was unwilling to give up, he was indeed unable to fight again.

"You're a little late." The consultant resumed the work at hand. He hesitated for less than two seconds, because in these two seconds, his brain had completely reacted and knew what to do at this moment.

Spitton replied: "After your fate enters this base, the signal is blocked. I spent a long time in the nursing home before I found a solution."

"If you come a little later, the mirror may cut off one of my arms." The consultant said relaxedly.

Spitton said: "Will you just let Stlanzer help you reconnect, or you can ask the marshal to make a mechanical one for you."

"The man's hands can do far beyond your imagination. How can you not cherish it?" The consultant laughed. He typing the Enter key and completing all the operations, so he started to tell some vulgar jokes in a happy mood.

Spitton said: "It seems that the boss said you are dirty, and it is really not a swear word."

The consultant said, "Okay, let's retreat before more experts arrive." As he spoke, the black glove man's Achilles tendon and elbow spurted blood at the same time.

"Sorry, but I don't want to be chased by you." The consultant greeted him as if nothing had happened.

The man didn't say much, and he knew that it would be meaningless to say harsh words. If he didn't care about his words, he might lose his life.

Dark Water once again smashed the mirror's face against the wall, as cruel as Mr. Bean knocked the sardines to death when making a sandwich. However, when he did this, he had no psychological barriers, which was very similar to Blood Owl.

The three of them moved forward under the guidance of the consultant. The guy actually trotted and led the way, as if he was familiar with it in his backyard. He probably took a look at the floor plan of the stronghold just now and then remembered it all in his mind.

"What should I do when I encounter it?" asked Spitton.

"How did you come in?" the consultant asked back.

"It was because I had to destroy the electronic door all the way, so I wasted a lot of time again." Spitton replied.

"Haha..." The consultant smiled. The distance between the three of them was about ten meters in front of them was blocked by the door. He picked up the fate of wearing it on his left forearm. He did not know what he had operated, but the electronic door in front opened.

"One of the additional features of the portable improved version..." The consultant seemed to laugh more and more: "The Warlock added the 'Notto' program he did when he was a child, and it was an upgraded version."

Danshui commented without any emotion: "Although I am not clear, I feel harsh..."

The three of them fled all the way to the ground, but basically encountered no obstacles. Instead, if they wanted to pursue the free front, they had to find the capable person to break their own electronic doors and open the way.

In the main control room, Gates squatted on the ground with his head in his arms, his eyes full of anger and annoyance: "Damn it? Is it just to humiliate me if I am..."

In front of Gates and a group of operators, a photo passing by PS was displayed on the large screen of the matrix machine. The content of the photo was about a consultant wearing a black windbreaker and sunglasses flying in a virtual city. There was also a line of subtitles below - the Savior went to the matrix for a trip.

The whole picture is like a movie poster, quite shocking. At this moment, all the free front lines of the matrix main screens are displayed in this picture. If this is not a belated April Fool's Day joke, it means that the impeccable matrix system that has been invincible for many years has completely fallen today and will not be guaranteed in the later years...
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