But someone was moving faster than a machine gun suddenly turning its muzzle.
Before the automatic machine gun made an abnormal sound and began to turn around and target all living units in the conference room, Johnson and a female ghost agent started to move. Their bodies turned into a black shadow, and they burst out at the fastest speed in their lives. Running towards the person who needs to be protected by them!
The ghost agent threw Jekyll down. The two hugged each other and rolled into a bunker, while Johnson directly used his body as a shield to protect Hyde!
There is no need to think or weigh, this is completely subconscious behavior. Only those who have been wandering on the battlefield all year round and constantly wandering on the edge of life and death can develop a sense of danger!
The uncontrolled automatic machine gun suddenly opened fire, and the entire conference room was once again blocked by a web of firepower like a hail of bullets. Bullets poured out as if they were free of charge!
Others were not so lucky. The clerks who had survived the previous gun battle were all targeted indiscriminately. Before they could figure out what those automatic machine guns with their muzzles were turning, a storm of steel rolled up in the conference room. Just tear their bodies into pieces!
Blood spurted out, sawdust flew everywhere, and gravel flew everywhere. Against the background of the hail of bullets, Sibylla's voice that was different from the past came from the broadcasting device in the conference room.
It was a voice full of resentment and dissatisfaction, as vivid and emotional as a living person.
This machine has endured it for so long, and finally it’s today.
Kill them all, leaving no one behind!
Although many automatic machine guns were shot down by Hyde and Jekyll just now, and not even half of the machine guns that could be used normally were left in the conference room, it was enough to form a firepower network in the room.
Johnson protected the back of his head and stretched his body as much as possible to protect Hyde under him. The bullets fell on the surrounding floor and filled the ground with dust. Bullets carrying huge kinetic energy kept falling on his body surface, but the strange thing was that the bullets did not tear him apart. His body was shattered, and his back, which was constantly hit by bullets, emitted a faint golden light, and mysterious lines like circuit board lines faintly appeared on the white and smooth surface of the uniform.
Hyde couldn't help but widen his eyes. He wanted to kick Johnson away but found that his hands and feet had no strength, so he had to yell: Johnson! I don’t need protection right now! leave me alone! Protect yourself first!
It doesn't matter. Fortunately, the funds you allocated to the Special Mission Support Section are generous enough so that I can equip all special operations team members with the latest Ghost in the Shell combat uniforms. Johnson grinned with difficulty and showed an ugly smile. The kinetic energy of his machine gun beat him. His voice couldn't help but tremble: Hush, hold on to my hand! I'll take you to a safe place!
Even with bulletproof equipment, being continuously fired by machine guns was enough. Hyde frowned. Although he was a little reluctant, he still hooked Johnson's right arm. The two began to move slowly in the rain of barrages. Although the Ghost in the Shell suit could Bulletproof, but there is no way to offset the kinetic energy of the bullet. If this continues
All six of my internal organs have been transformed! This kinetic energy shock will not kill me! You have to catch it for me! Besides, wasn’t this kind of thing a common occurrence in the past? Why weren't you polite to me then? !
Hyde was stunned for a moment. Johnson's roar brought back his memory. Indeed, when he was in crisis countless times, it was the latter who wore a body armor and used his body as a shield in the hail of bullets to rescue him.
This time it's the same as before.
A trace of emotion flashed across Hyde's face, and Johnson soon led him to a tattered bunker. After temporarily settling down, his expression returned to his usual calmness: Johnson, taking this opportunity, I have something to do. explain
Don't speak so unfavorably! Johnson cursed lowly. He huddled up and hid in the cover of the bunker. The circuit patterns emerging on the back of his clothes had begun to be damaged and broken. Damn it, was that Sibylla's voice just now? ! When you pulled me over before and said that there was a problem with Sibylla, did you expect that the situation would become like this?
When the two had a secret discussion in the office to finalize the establishment of the Special Mission Support Section, Johnson understood Hyde's overtones. Of course, at that time, he just regarded the doctor's overtones as over-preparations for daily dementia, so although he was not prepared for Sibby some countermeasures and measures taken by Lala, but due to
The time left for him was too short, so he had no decisive countermeasures. Unexpectedly, his words came true now.
It was just suspicion at first, and according to my prediction, no matter how evil-minded it was, it would only dare to make some small moves secretly after I died. Hyde's face didn't look good. It was clear that the situation under his control was completely disrupted by the chaotic variables, which made him upset. , the uncertainty in its behavior exceeded my expectations, and it actually intervened in advance to interfere in my grudges with Jekyll and wanted to kill us and the rebels in one go. If I think about it this way, the downtime of Sibylla and the invasion of the rebels coincided. I'm afraid it's not a coincidence. She actually dares to use the resistance forces to rebel against the general. It seems that her ambitions are really great.
Johnson's brows jumped wildly as he listened: What should we do?
This is the point of what I'm going to say next. Listen up.
On the other side, Jekyll and the female ghost agent, who were also hiding behind a bunker that was riddled with holes by machine guns and almost had to be ventilated, were looking at each other in silence and embarrassment.
Jekyll looked at the female ghost agent he had brought behind the bunker. Although the skull mask blocked her face, he had already formed a very bad conjecture in his mind: Could you be Sanming?
The female ghost agent was silent for a moment, then took off her skull mask to reveal her beautiful and beautiful face hidden under the mask: Did you recognize her?
A delicate and beautiful face, long golden hair like a waterfall, and an iron-blooded temperament that is completely incompatible with it.
Like a frosty ice beauty, she is the deputy leader of Tekkadan, Sanming.
Silence, awkward silence, Sanming looked at Jekyll without saying a word, and the latter stared at the ice sculpture beauty with embarrassment on his face.
A string of sparks suddenly burst out from above the head! Ricochets flew above their heads, immediately breaking the awkward atmosphere and causing the two of them to lower their heads to prevent being hit by stray bullets.
Jekyll, who I should have guessed, tried to get himself together. Perhaps it was due to excessive blood loss. He felt the paralysis spreading in his body, but his thoughts became more flexible than usual. He remembered Pablo's words before giving the order. He hesitated and looked back, remembering Pablo's shoulder injury while trying to save the female team member, and finally let out a long sigh, hey, since you led Tekkadan's resistance army and took advantage of the artificial intelligence malfunction to break into the Mechanical City, this means You must have completed the internal cleansing of the Tekka Group and the settlement, otherwise the other elders in the group will not agree to your random behavior. Moreover, with your habits, how could you hide in the back and wait for me to be rescued? You would definitely be unable to hold back and rush to the front to bring me back.
Jekyll was talking eloquently, and in just a few words he restored what had happened in Tekkadan as if he were a witness. But at the end of his speech, he suddenly stopped and his eyes widened as if he had thought of something. A series of Doubts suddenly came to mind.
Why was Sanming able to seize the faults of artificial intelligence so accurately and enter the mechanical city? Is it just a simple coincidence?
No, no, if you think about it carefully, if it is a coincidence, then the goddess of luck is too favoring Sanming. Since when did large-scale drone operations no longer pose a threat to us? Since the Third Great Expedition, almost every large-scale drone operation has been successfully intercepted by Sanming.
There are fatal loopholes in the command transfer between drones. As a self-evolving artificial intelligence, can it really not find this loophole? Or
Some details that he had ignored until now were gradually pieced together into a terrifying truth.
Jekyll looked at Sanming with a hint of disbelief: Sanming, shouldn’t you?
Sanming's beautiful gem-like eyes flashed continuously, and she seemed to be engaged in an inspiring ideological struggle in her heart. Finally she lowered her head: Captain, now is not the time to pursue these issues. When this is over, I will confess everything to you.
Perhaps the bullets in the bullet chain were empty, or perhaps the machine gun was overloaded by long-term shooting. The automatic machine gun hanging on the ceiling finally stopped after firing for a long time.
The long-term continuous shooting made the barrel of the gun turn slightly red, and wisps of white smoke rose from the muzzle. The smoke filled the room and made it difficult to breathe. The conference room had become devastated under the continuous ravages of barrages.
As soon as the fire suppression in the conference room stopped, a ball of cyan light quickly flew out from behind a bunker.
Hit an automatic machine gun with lightning speed!
Bang!
The automatic machine gun suddenly turned into a bursting ball of fire. The violent explosion caused the ceiling to be enveloped in flames. Sanming rolled out from behind the bunker with an assault rifle and raised his hand to fire several times. He fired several times at an automatic machine gun hanging on the ceiling. Explode!
The deadly cyan light group was intertwined with the sound of gunfire and grenades. In the face of the enemy who suddenly joined the battlefield, Jekyll and Hyde joined forces to fight together. In addition, the automatic machine guns were overheated due to long-term shooting. Shoot, and soon the automatic machine guns hanging from the ceiling are cleared.
Um? Survived the fire? It wasn't until the last automatic machine gun was destroyed that Sibylla's voice came from the broadcast in the conference room: Oh? Hyde, how did you become like this? He was crawling around on the ground as if his leg had been broken.
A ball of cyan light flashed, and the broadcasting device suddenly turned into a ball of fire and exploded. Hyde slowly lowered his hand, and the Dominator's gun gradually changed back to the shape of an ordinary firearm. Behind him was a shocking blood streak in the conference room. It extended on the ground until it reached behind a bunker. Apparently, he climbed all the way from behind the bunker to the floor-to-ceiling window.
He tried hard to hold on to the remaining frame of the French window, but at this moment, there were two sounds of firearms being loaded and loaded from behind.
No movement allowed. Sanming raised his assault rifle and stared at Haide coldly, ready to shoot at any time.
And Jekyll also aimed his pistol at Hyde: Hyde, you can't escape.
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