"turn down!"
"As a seventh-generation guard bionic human, the guard mission has the highest priority. When the mission goal conflicts with the three laws and does not violate the zeroth law, priority is given to meeting the mission goal!"
Hamilton said mechanically, turned off the alarm of the optical brain, and without stopping, he passed by the man in black and stepped onto the bus.
At this moment, the man in black suddenly used his strength and lunged towards the crowd of onlookers!
Like a ferocious beast, it ran into the docile sheep without any hindrance!
The passers-by onlookers had no time to dodge. The few people standing at the front were immediately thrown to the ground by the man in black. The man in black opened his mouth wide and bit the passers-by directly without caring about how they struggled. He hit the opponent's face and started tearing him apart.
Blood and minced meat were scattered everywhere, and the onlookers seemed to finally realize the seriousness of the matter, and began to flee in all directions, screaming and crying.
There were even many psychologically fragile women and elderly people who rolled their eyes in fear and fainted when they saw the scene in front of them that was comparable to that in a horror movie.
It would be okay if these fainted passers-by were surrounded by relatives and friends, who would more or less help each other. If they went out alone, they would just lie down on the ground unconsciously.
In this chaotic scene, the only result of fainting on the ground is to be trampled to death by the panicked crowd!
Everyone is only focused on escaping for their own lives, and they don't even think about what they are stepping on. There is only one thought in their minds.
If you run too slowly, you will be torn alive by the man in black!
In the midst of this panic, there was one person who behaved very calmly, which was in sharp contrast to the surrounding environment.
He is Hamilton.
At this time, the bionic human turned a deaf ear to the cries around him, and even ignored the crazy man in black behind him, who was as crazy as a beast. He stepped forward and calmly stepped into the bus compartment.
Compared with the panic and crowding on the street, the small bus was silent. The windows of the bus and the ground were covered with fresh blood. The bus driver had lost consciousness and the splatter of blood had calmed down, but it was still Like a small fountain, blood spurts out in spurts.
Not far away, the man with black-rimmed glasses fell into a chair covered in a pool of blood, his body soaked with blood.
Compared to the bus driver, the wound on the man's neck with black-framed glasses no longer bleeds. The skin above has been torn off in one piece, exposing the muscles and damaged arteries inside.
Hamilton just glanced at it, then moved his eyes away from the man covered in blood and turned to his side.
There, a girl with her face covered in blood was unconscious on a chair. If her chest wasn't still rising and falling slightly, most people would have thought she was dead.
This girl is the girlfriend of the man with black-rimmed glasses who fainted from fear.
"The life activity of the mission target is stable and meets the mission execution requirements. The escort mission will be carried out immediately!"
Saying the words mechanically, Hamilton stepped forward quickly, casually pulled away the man with black-rimmed glasses who was slumped on the chair, stretched out his hands and slowly picked up the unconscious girl.
Already lost
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The man with black-rimmed glasses, whose consciousness was uncertain, was pulled so casually by Hamilton. His whole body was like a puddle of boneless mud, and he fell heavily to the floor of the carriage. The black-rimmed glasses on his face slipped from the bridge of his nose to his mouth. On the side, only one temple of the glasses is still hanging stubbornly on the ear.
But this did not attract Hamilton's attention. For him now, as long as the safety of the mission target can be ensured, nothing else matters.
Using the posture of a princess hug, Hamilton held the girl in his arms firmly, his eyes quickly scanned the surroundings, his steps were steady, and he stepped slowly off the bus, stepping on a pool of blood formed by a large amount of blood.
When he got out of the car, the crowd around him had already dispersed, leaving only a few passers-by who had fainted from fear, and a man in black lying on the ground constantly eating the corpse.
Waves of police sirens rang from the streets in the distance. Hamilton looked into the distance, turned around, and ran quickly towards a deserted alley.
"The preparations are not sufficient. I should have prepared a vehicle like the man with Minkowski unit zero."
Since there were no changes in the surroundings for the time being, Hamilton reduced the computing speed of the optical brain in his body to 5%. It was only used to analyze the best route of travel, and other judgments were left to the small part of the natural human brain tissue in the skull. To be done.
The advantage of doing this is that it can greatly reduce energy consumption, and at the same time, Hamilton's performance will be more like a human being, instead of being dull like a machine.
He muttered in a low voice, and his words were filled with rich emotions. He was completely different from his previous behavior when he entered the bus.
Hamilton had already walked far away, about two blocks away from where the bus incident occurred, but the girl in his arms was still unconscious, her head tilted to the side, her petite body curled up in her arms, like a delicate but delicate girl. But there is no life in the puppet.
After a simple analysis, it was learned that the girl's vital signs were very stable. The black-looking android accelerated his pace again, following the guidance of the third-generation optical brain, and walked towards a small residential complex named Chiyue.
Wherever he passed, everything around him had lost the peace and tranquility of the past. Screams, cries, the sirens of police cars, the sirens of ambulances, and the sirens of fire trucks came intermittently from all directions. , like an invisible big hand, is dragging this world into the abyss of hell.
"Help me, please help me!"
Suddenly, Hamilton, who was walking along, felt the corner of his clothes being pulled by an external force, making it impossible for him to continue walking quickly.
A hoarse woman's cry for help came from behind him.
Turning his head silently, a face full of blood and teeth marks suddenly appeared in front of his eyes, but this scene that would have caused screams did not cause any emotional changes in Hamilton.
He just glanced at the other party silently, grabbed the girl's waist with his left hand, shifted his weight to the chest, stretched out his right arm, and slapped the other party's hands away very roughly.
"ah!"
The woman whose face was covered with blood and tooth marks felt the severe pain in her hands. She staggered and was knocked to the ground. Several zombies chasing behind her also arrived as expected, and they were all over her in the blink of an eye. The women surrounded him and started biting and eating.
This woman must have tried her best to escape from the zombies, but she saw it when she was desperate.
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Hamilton holding the girl in his arms.
She thought that this calm man could help her get rid of those madmen, so she seemed to have grasped a life-saving straw and issued a cry for help.
But until the zombie bit her throat, she didn't understand why the black man didn't want to save her. He obviously had a girl in his arms, and he seemed so helpful.
Looking at the zombies on the ground that were biting women like hyenas, Hamilton's face still showed no change in expression. Instead, he changed direction and continued walking forward.
There were a lot of zombies eating women, and they all wore blue and white striped hospital gowns. They looked like they had escaped from the hospital en masse.
One of the zombies seemed to be squeezed out by its stronger companions because it was too thin. It tried several times and failed to squeeze in again, so it had no choice but to retreat.
This thin zombie twitched its already shriveled and stiff nose, searching for the scent of prey in the air, trying to find a few more living humans to fill its never-full stomach.
Soon, the zombie, which had been squeezed out of the dining table by its companions, spotted Hamilton not far away.
Naturally, bionic humans will not emit smells that attract zombies, just like zombies will never chew a piano.
What made the zombies excited was the girl in Hamilton's arms.
"Ouch!"
The thin zombie wearing a blue and white striped hospital gown howled excitedly, staggered up from the ground, stretched his arms forward, and staggered forward like a starving ghost who heard the dinner bell.
On the other hand, Hamilton in front looked like a normal person at this time, continuing to travel at his original speed, as if he didn't even notice the uninvited guest behind him.
"Ouch!"
Zombies wearing hospital gowns belong to the lowest level of secondary infection and have no visual ability, so they can only rely on smell and hearing to identify the direction of their prey.
Naturally, Hamilton's body did not have the scent of prey it wanted, so in the consciousness of this thin zombie, the dark-skinned bionic human in front of him did not exist.
Since the other party does not exist, it will not make corresponding evasive actions.
The thin zombie bumped into Hamilton's back, and his two hands with black nails naturally rested on each other's shoulders. It seemed that the bionic human walking in front of him was regarded as a walking obstacle, and he used his hands and feet simultaneously. , actually wanted to crawl over the other person's body so that he could bite the girl in his arms.
It's not that Hamilton didn't notice the zombie behind him, but according to the calculations of the optical brain, the probability of this zombie posing a threat to the mission target was very slim, so in order to save energy, he did not take precautions in advance.
During the execution of human tasks, protective bionic humans can even violate the three laws and sacrifice themselves as long as they can safely protect the target from harm.
As the zombie climbed, the black nails sliced open the skin of Hamilton's back without any accident. The bursts of strangeness coming from the neural sensing system made the black man frown, although strictly speaking he was not. He is not a human being, but he still possesses various functions that a human should have.
This includes pain!
"so troublesome……"
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