When the soldiers of the first echelon followed the armored vehicles into the city with their heads held high and walked on the clean and tidy streets, many soldiers' mentality underwent subtle changes.
Along the way, many soldiers were fascinated by the shops displaying various products in the glass windows facing the street, the automated vehicles parked in an orderly manner on the roadside, the urban green belts dotted on the pedestrian paths, and the street lights and surveillance probes on both sides of the road. I was deeply touched by the scene. Apart from the sparsely populated streets, which seemed a bit deserted, this modern street scene that was both unfamiliar and familiar gave many people the illusion of being in another world.
Once upon a time, they also lived in such a city. Not only the first echelon, it can be said that most of the existing resistance fighters were just ordinary people more than 20 years ago. They were all ordinary people running around for a living and living the same life. Citizens, at that time, they naturally enjoyed their daily lives without worries about food and clothing, and complained about the dullness and boringness of life. Only after hearing the news about famine and war in the newspapers or on the radio after dinner in the bustling life, would they use it as a topic of conversation. They talked emotionally about the war and hunger that were so far away from them. Junqu Pavilion
They lived a decent life at that time, but they never imagined that they would be in danger. They never imagined that they would pray in fear that this nightmare would end quickly during the hungry and cold nights. They never imagined that they would have to live in a dark and damp cave. Living with collapses and subsidence all day long, I never imagined that in order to survive, I would have to put my brain into the nutrient solution and transform myself into a cold alloy skeleton. From then on, I lost pain and all kinds of feelings, and I could no longer experience any sense of life. real feeling.
What they least expected was that while they were fighting tenaciously for freedom and human rights for all, their enemies, the people who needed to be saved, were actually living the lives they dreamed of day and night.
These cattle and sheep in captivity naturally live in warm and comfortable rooms, protected and monitored by drones, and live a material life without worries about food and clothing every day. The chip implanters sold their human rights and thoughts in exchange for Such a comfortable life.
And they, the rebels fighting for freedom, will always be able to live like mice in a cold and damp cave. They must always be wary of drone searches and space-based weapons attacks, and they cannot even live with flesh and blood. It's a luxury thing.
However, the things and the life these cattle and sheep enjoy should originally belong to their resistance forces!
Why do we have to hide here and there like rats in the gutter? Why do we have to live a life of fear? Why should they enjoy the life that should belong to us!
Why? Why! ? Why!
Most of the existing resistance forces were once just civilians, and Tekkadan has absorbed many soldiers from other combat forces. Many of these soldiers do not have a lofty ideological consciousness or a will as strong as steel. and belief, even if they came together and fought and fled for more than twenty years because of the Hyde Rebellion, they could not acquire these qualities. And now the strong contrast between the two has caused a big impact on their hearts. The seeds of deterioration have been planted in many people's hearts. Everyone is silent. They all feel that they are holding back a wave of anger. The unspeakable flames were burning and eating away at their sanity, adding a bit of chilling air to these alloy skeletons with humanoid eyes and glowing red eyes.
Soon, looting and sowing chaos began among a few squads who were scattered and acting alone, and who were also the least disciplined.
The first few sporadic gunshots broke the silence on the street. A few soldiers could not suppress the unknown fire in their hearts and fired rashly, breaking the glass windows of the shops facing the street. But this was like a fuse, and soon everyone felt The emotions spread to everyone in the team. In order to vent their anger, the soldiers followed suit and started randomly firing guns into the streets. They rushed into the shops, smashed everything they saw, and fired with submachine guns. , smashed them to pieces with their fists and feet, and then dragged the store managers and clerks who were shaking because of the violence into the street and beat them, and finally hung them upside down from a street lamp to show the public.
Oh shit! Destroy all these shops for me! These beasts don't deserve this kind of life!
In the chaos, the team leader’s right half of his body and face was covered with bionic
With skin and artificial muscles, only the left half of his body was still a bare alloy skeleton. Two-faced Man kicked away the dying chip implanter at his feet, then waved the submachine gun in his hand and fired a bunch of bullets into the sky, making an arrogant roar. Laugh: Brothers, exercise your power to the fullest! Let’s reform these soft-footed shrimps whose backbones have been broken and who dare not rise up to resist! Until these soft-footed shrimps are rehabilitated, they don't deserve to live like this!
Take away these things that should belong to us. Those that cannot be taken away would rather be destroyed than left to the enemy! This will be a divine plunder! You will be remembered forever!
Today we will take back our homeland from our oppressors! Take back everything we have!
Bang!
A violent explosion erupted from the store. Smoke, gravel, and air waves generated by the explosion spurted out from the doors and windows. The smoke and burnt smell began to permeate the streets. Facing the civilians who were unable to resist due to the brain-computer chips, The soldiers who had the advantage of violence gradually revealed their violent and cruel side in the continuous violence. They used machine guns to penetrate concrete buildings, threw grenades and incendiary bombs into shops and residential buildings, and watched the fire burst out from the buildings. , they used emotionless electronic sounds to make a flat, toneless laugh.
The young mother hid in her home shivering with her crying daughter in her arms. Frightened and helpless, she kept contacting the anthropomorphic housekeeper and Sibylla for help. She appealed to the Tower of Babel again and again for help, but all the messages she sent came to nothing. In despair, The soldiers outside and inside had already broken open the door to the home and walked toward the mother and daughter with cruel smiles.
The fire caused by the incendiary bomb ignited the entire building, and the escape route was enveloped in flames. The middle-aged man with nowhere to escape had to climb up the window and jump from a height of more than ten floors, even if he had undergone mechanized transformation. He fell to the ground and was dying.
The new generation of young people who tried to solve problems through communication and conversation were beaten so hard that their prosthetic limbs were removed from their hands and feet, and then they were hung on a street lamp, hanging in a row with others who had the same idea as him.
No one has tried to stand up against this atrocity, but any resistance is of no avail.
Because the brain-computer chip locks out all violent and impulsive behaviors, as an independent system, the brain-computer chip can still function even if Sibylla does not exist. Therefore, once similar behavioral tendencies are discovered, the bliss compound will be released immediately, causing It is caught up in supreme pleasure, thereby interrupting and eliminating violence.
Then these soldiers found new toys, and they began to use violence and intimidation to force these civilians to resist. They watched these people fall into a state of pleasure due to the bliss compound. After the effect of the compound wore off, they immediately carried out more brutal torture, forcing them to The urge to resist and violence arises again
These raging soldiers turned everything they were into hell, leaving nothing but scorched earth in their path.
Tower of Babel, seventy-seventh floor.
The conference room that was originally used to convene ministers of various ministries to arrange tasks has been transformed into an emergency command headquarters. Previously, the ministers of various ministries had distributed tasks according to the planned emergency plan. The internal affairs system began to be overloaded, and all personnel began to follow the emergency plan. The process implements the plan, promptly announces situation information to the public, ensures smooth logistics and transportation, calls on the public to suspend work and return home to wait for Sibylla to recover. In case of emergency, they can send help messages to the Tower of Babel, etc.
The situation had gradually stabilized due to the smooth implementation and operation of the plan. However, the sudden invasion of the rebels completely disrupted their series of measures.
At this moment, the emergency command center was in chaos.
What? ! Are there a large number of residents calling for help in Chengnan District? !
The brutal rebels are wreaking havoc in the city! Is there no way to prevent the situation from getting worse?
What about the progress of manually restarting the drone?
It will take a while now to regain control of the drone!
Another group of troops have just been detected arriving outside the city! Satellite observations found that more troops are coming! They targeted us when Sibylla malfunctioned!
hateful! Why did those damn rebels choose to show up at this time? ! Where was he at this critical moment?
Hyde leaves
He said before that he checked the specific condition of Sibylla. Only he, the maker, can repair Sibylla.
It's been a few hours and it hasn't been fixed yet!
News has just been sent back that through satellite detection it was discovered that several of our logistics routes into the city have been destroyed by the rebels!
The emergency command center is too chaotic and noisy. People's voices are mixed together and everyone is talking about their own things, so that they all need to roar to maintain normal communication. The frequent bad news coming from the city is constantly challenging their nerves. , the increasingly urgent and deteriorating situation is affecting and interfering with their normal judgment.
Although the ministers of various ministries are outstanding talents in their own fields, they do not know how to fight, and the preset emergency plans have never included what to do if the rebels arrive.
At this moment, everyone feels that they may have been gradually pushed to the edge of the cliff.
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