"Sir, what should I do now?" The torrent of endless mycelium rolling in filled the Valkyrie with a terrifying sense of crisis. After being suppressed in the depths of the earth for hundreds of millions of years, the mycelium once relieved of its trap burst out with an "extreme hunger" that devoured everything, far more greedy than locusts crossing the border.
You must know that locusts only devour crops, flowers, trees and other green plants. But the torrent of mycelium in front of us swallowed up all organic matter along the way, including humans.
"Don't be carried away by the torrent of mycelium." Wu Chen's idea was simple: "Ferosa, move quickly."
"Understood, Chen." The progress bar of the "T815 Extreme War Truck" on the current windshield screen to reach a transmission link with "Doomsday Fortress-279" through the "Transmission Cockpit" has reached 100%. Ferosha steadily stepped on the accelerator pedal. . And her driving operations were immediately transmitted to the control system of "Fortress of Doom-279" through the "Transmission Cockpit".
"Fortress of Doom-279" responded immediately to the accelerator and rumbled forward.
It was like plunging into the wrong lane, and the torrent of mycelium along the way took the initiative to avoid it.
"My God..." The Valkyrie in the "passenger cabin" in the back row was completely shocked by the doomsday scene collected by "Doomsday Fortress-279". Chasing "Fortress of Doom-279", the glass curtain walls of skyscrapers on both sides exploded one after another. Tentacle-like mycelium rolled out of the broken window, clawed and clawed at each other in mid-air, and then became strangely entangled with each other. It was like flying wall-creeping vines, covering the entire skyscraper almost in the blink of an eye. Accompanied by the screams of the survivors on the floor, the tangled tentacles of the mycelium turned and drilled in from mid-air, hunting with precision. As the greedy mycelial tentacles penetrated one after another, the screams stopped abruptly.
They are like skilled hunters, hunting survivors window by window.
Many myceliums that are full of food and drink, getting thicker and thicker, are connected from the sky to the ground. The whole of New York has been transformed into a criss-crossing hunting cage. Branches sprouting from the thick mycelium trunk continue to join the hunting team. Then, like its predecessors, it eats and drinks enough to grow into a new trunk of mycelium. Visible to the naked eye, with the New York skyline as the boundary, the hunting cage woven vertically and horizontally by mycelium is getting larger and larger, and the more densely weaved it is.
It looks like a huge mushroom curtain. A cage of flesh-devouring mycelium. Human beings are completely defenseless against the terrifying fecundity of ancient fungi.
The constantly branching mycelium penetrates the ground like thorns from the deep underground, and hits the ground like a comet from the top of the skyscraper. Converging into a terrifying doomsday catastrophe. Everyone in New York City has become a fool. The flow of fleeing traffic jamming the highway out of the city was just blocked by a series of large collisions, and was submerged by the mycelium that followed and emerged from the sewer. The sight of many fleeing humans who were swept up into the air by the mycelial tentacles that broke through the circle, exploded to death, and turned into mycelium was shocking. Because it was a world-destroying bacterial disaster caused by the "Flying Day", humans in the sky were not spared. Before a Boeing passenger plane fell to the ground, the mycelium that rapidly expanded during the rolling and twisting burst the aircraft body, and crashed into the ground together with the completely eaten outer shell of the aircraft, exploding into a ball of fire.
There were also fully loaded helicopters that were firmly grasped by countless mycelial tentacles before they were forced to take off from the apron on the roof of the skyscraper. Mycelium crazily penetrated through the eyes, ears, mouth, and nose, swallowing the people in the helicopter. The rapidly expanding mycelium directly stretched the helicopter shell until it exploded.
From the sky to the ground, explosions were heard one after another.
With the support of the full-scene dynamic modeling of the on-board computer "Fortress-279", "Fortress-279" plans the driving route in advance to avoid the attacks of "ground spikes" and "comets".
"Bang——" A huge sarcoma burst out of the broken window on the top floor of the Empire State Building.
"Be careful!" Wu Chen, who acted as the navigator, immediately warned.
"The falling speed is too fast for us to cross." Valkyrie obtained advance prediction from the on-board computer "Fortress-279".
"Don't slow down yet." Wu Chen knew that the danger he encountered at this moment was a plot collapse of "one wrong step, one wrong step": "Get ready to turn on the "EMP (Electromagnetic) Pulse"! "
"As you command, my lord." The Valkyrie acted immediately.
According to Wu Chen's previous speculation, if ancient mold really evolved into "microbial electrical appliances" through MCN conductive nanowires, then targeted EMP electromagnetic pulses would be an indispensable killer.
"This big lump of flesh is really disgusting." The Valkyrie felt indescribable disgust when she saw the holographic image of the falling object.
Many hands, many feet, many eyeballs. All the elements of intensive fear are fully reflected in this "mycelial adhesive monster".
"100% charged, sir." As soon as the startup pop-up box appeared, Valkyrie immediately informed Wu Chen.
The moment Wu Chen blurted out the word "start", he suddenly felt wary: "Wait a minute."
"My lord?" He was timid, not the V8 engine angel who controlled everything in Valkyrie's memory.
"A thrilling doomsday escape made us all forget that we were in a 'nightmare' at this moment. Starting the EMP electromagnetic pulse in the 'dream world' of Mahakali, the Mother of Darkness, is equivalent to Use the defibrillator to shock the heart and rescue cardiac arrest patients!”
"My lord?!" Valkyrie couldn't react for a moment.
"It's like brain shock to treat depression!" Wu Chen was convinced as he looked at the huge sarcoma that roared down.
As we all know, depression is a common mental disorder. The main symptoms include depression, loss of interest, self-blame and guilt, and in severe cases, suicidal tendencies. Electroshock therapy is a method of stimulating the brain through electric current, causing the brain to produce a sensation similar to electrical impulses, thereby achieving therapeutic effects. Clinical trials have proven that electroshock therapy can help relieve depression in patients with depression, improve their sleep quality, and can also assist in the treatment of insomnia, fatigue and other symptoms caused by depression.
In other words, electroshock therapy stimulates the mind!
Once Wu Chen turns on the powerful EMP electromagnetic pulse, although it can kill all hyphae mutants blocking the way on a large scale, it will also wake up the "Mother of Darkness" Mahakali from a deep sleep in advance!
"Ferossa, hit the accelerator and hit it!"
"Okay, Chen." Ferossa stepped on the accelerator to the bottom. The "Transmission Cockpit" transmits her extreme operations intact to "Fortress of Doom-279" with almost no delay.
"Buzz——" The "double three-phase spaced-tooth wound permanent magnet synchronous motor unit" driving "Doomsday Fortress-279" immediately burst out with surging power.
The time is just right.
The moment the giant sarcoma hit the ground, it was smashed head-on by "Fortress of Doom-279".
With a "Boom-" sound, the huge sarcoma fell apart. The unbreakable "3D (printed) nanocomposite armor" of "Doomsday Fortress-279" perfectly blocked the impact. Not even a dent. The mycelium that shoots out in all directions cannot adhere to the "3D nanocomposite armor" with its superhydrophobic surface and negative ion polymerization properties.
"Ha!" Valkyrie quickly completed the damage self-examination and was extremely happy: "Passed without any injuries!"
"If you encounter a similar situation, just run into it." Wu Chen also breathed a sigh of relief. The intuition solidified by experience that he could not erase even 10 times of passing fire shines brightly again: "Except for EMP electromagnetic pulse, all conventional firepower can be activated."
"Judge" Antoinette Klermann couldn't wait any longer: "Sisters, let's get started!"
The "Doomsday Fortress-279" covered with "3D nanocomposite armor" immediately stretched out its long guns and short cannons.
There was a brief moment of silence followed by a bright flash of light.
Lines of fire erupted violently.
The storm of bullets tore the "mycelium adhesive monsters" into pieces, large and small, long and short, thick and thin, crooked and weird, along the way!
