Armed robots and drones opened fire at the same time, and for a moment, the entire prison was filled with screams.
The remaining red light after being fired by the particle weapon equipped by the "Octopus" drone intertwined into a dense network, sweeping the inside of the entire prison from top to bottom. Countless prisoners even looked confused when they were cut into pieces. .
Blood and corpses fell like a rainstorm in an instant.
Then, the sonic cannon went off.
The dense banging sound was as rapid as a drum, and the prisoner who had just hid behind the cell wall exploded.
Then, the armed robots moved, and their squirming speed suddenly increased, like rampaging red beasts. The lasers and particle weapons inside the gelatinous bodies fired in all directions. They moved in an orderly manner, and the firepower crossed, attacking the drones. The blind area is completely covered.
At this moment, three seconds had passed since the entire massacre, and the first wave of blood rain had just landed on the ground.
Li Liang, who had been in a daze since the beginning, suddenly reacted and shouted: "Stop!"
The next moment, the attack stopped abruptly.
None of the criminals who had excitedly rushed downstairs or crowded around the guardrail to watch the excitement were spared. However, those who couldn't bear to see Li Liang being humiliated and hid deep in the cell, except for a few who were unlucky enough to be hit by sonic cannons, most of them survived. Come down.
"Command aborted." The service robot's eyes returned to blue.
It walked to Li Liang, bent down and said with a smile: "Is there anything else I can help you with?"
Li Liang looked around blankly. Taking the position where he was standing as the center of the circle, two meters away, there were layers of burnt minced meat on the ground. The walls, pillars, and iron bars of the cell were covered with spray-like blood stains. A large amount of blood flowed from every corner like a waterfall. Blood trickled down from the cracks in the guardrail and formed a spreading pool of blood on the ground.
The air was filled with a strong smell of blood, and screams and wails still came from every floor. The fear and pain revealed in them were like evil ghosts struggling from the depths of hell.
Then, Li Liang vomited.
He knelt on the ground and retched violently, but nothing came out.
The service robot squatted down, patted his back gently, handed him a pure white silk scarf, and said with a smile: "It is recommended that you add some water and salt after vomiting."
Li Liang pushed the service robot's hand away, put his hands on the ground, and gasped violently.
"Oh, I'm sorry," the service robot stood up, looked around, and said in a light voice, "The living environment in the prison is indeed a bit bad. Dear criminals, you have the right to complain to the relevant regulatory authorities under the New Order Joint Conference. Until then, please allow me to clean up."
The ground cracked open, and disc-shaped sweeping robots climbed onto the ground carrying the broken meat and blood flowing everywhere, and began to move back and forth in a buzzing manner, pushing the flesh and blood on the ground into the garbage port in the corner.
A group of smaller "octopus" drones emerged from the crack at the same time. The four alloy tentacles were equipped with repair equipment and began to busy welding and repairing the walls and guardrails damaged by weapons.
The robots were working passionately, while Li Liang was sitting on the ground, staring blankly not far away. The silk scarf he knocked off was soaked in a pool of blood. The scarlet blood spread along the white fibers until the whole thing was dyed red. .
Suddenly, a maniacal laughter came from unknown level above:
"Hahahahaha, fuck, fuck, you're finally fucking dead, you're finally dead!"
The man laughed hoarsely, but slowly started to cry, and then cried loudly, as if all the humiliation, anger, numbness, and despair were released at this moment.
Then many people started sobbing.
More people came to the guardrail from the depths of the cell and looked at Li Liang, who was sitting alone in the middle of the square.
More and more people gathered, until the first shout of arms was raised, and the whole prison was boiling again. But this time, what filled Li Liang's ears were no longer dirty words, but the joy of relief and heartfelt gratitude. .
Li Liang slowly raised his head, his eyes passing over countless blurry faces. They looked no different from the dead demons. They were old and young, and their faces were pale, but they were very different. From their faces Li Liang could see humanity and conscience in his expression.
The service robot also clapped and said in a cheerful tone: "Ah, what a heartwarming scene." Then he turned around and broke an arm, "Oh, robots, here, hurry up and clean up, dinner is about to begin. ”
Li Liang is not keen on violence, and he is not completely opposed to violence. Especially in this era, violence is often the salvation of the weak. However, the concept is one thing, but wielding the butcher's knife personally is another. In addition, He really couldn't understand how he could command the armed robot force directly under Xi'an Company?
The self-test program that previously aroused the central nervous system could still deceive itself with good luck. After all, that thing was installed on an industrial robot, and the program was relatively rudimentary. It was not impossible for bugs to occur, but an armed robot army? This is the foundation for Xi'an Company to control the world.
Even without guessing how many unactivated robots there are in the underground, the power in front of them is enough to sweep all the gangs in Zhongjing City, and it can also slightly improve the order situation of the strong outsiders and the inside.
These chaotic thoughts did not give Li Liang any delusions of "chasing the world", but only made him fall into deep anxiety. Once Xi'an Company discovered it, he, old Messi, and even old Ford would all be dead.
After an unknown amount of time, the brisk voice of the service robot interrupted Li Liang's thoughts: "Hello, distinguished guest, dinner has begun, what would you like to eat?"
Li Liang raised his head and realized that the entire circular square had been cleaned spotlessly. Only the sparks from the welding of the high guardrails showed what had just happened here.
What surprised him even more was that seven or eight meters away, prisoners were sitting in the dark, all holding dinner plates, whispering, and casting curious glances from time to time.
It didn't feel good to be stared at by countless pairs of eyes. Li Liang didn't know if he should say something at this time.
He thought for a moment and suppressed a smile: "Uh..." Then he turned to the service robot and said, "What did you just say?"
"Dinner has begun, distinguished guests."
"Okay," Li Liang got up from the ground and nodded to the silent crowd, "Eat."
After speaking, Li Liang glanced at the cell where Wang Chao was located. There had been no movement in that cell since the attack.
The road between the Southern Death Prison and Zhongjing City is far away. There are sandstorms, radiation, and chemical pollution all the way. There is no hope of survival on foot. If you want to escape from here, you need to think long and hard.
Wang Chao is obviously the boss of this prison and must know a lot of unknown information. Li Liang knows even better that taking advantage of others' situation will only make him passive.
Therefore, no matter how anxious he is, he has to wait until the other party loses his composure.
"Dear guest, what would you like to drink?" the service robot said with a smile, so skillfully that Li Liang mistakenly thought he was on a flight a thousand years ago.
Li Liang looked around and asked in a low voice: "Why can I...well, what authority do I have?"
The service robot's eyes began to flash a blue light, and he smiled for a moment and said: "According to Xi'an Company's S-1 security protocol, your information cannot be displayed in systems lower than the "Tartarus level"."
"..."
What does it mean?
Does the representative have such high authority that it cannot be queried?
Li Liang wanted to continue asking, but suddenly he felt something hit his leg. When he turned around, he saw an armed robot deforming, with its gelatinous body bending inward, and its central nervous system floating upward, turning into—— a chair.
"Please sit down," the service robot bent down, "Coffee? Tea? Or wine?"
Li Liang stared at the gelatinous "seat" that was "harmless to humans and animals", thinking that he must be crazy, otherwise he would never dare to dream that the armed robot that terrified countless people was inviting him to sit on its head.
While Li Liang was in a daze, two "Octopus" drones used mechanical claws to move a table, and then the small "Octopus" drones passed by like water, placing porcelain plates one after another on the table.
Fruit, bread, boiled fresh vegetables, and finally, a plate with a piece of barbecue as big as the palm of your hand.
Clang.
A prisoner's dinner plate fell to the ground in the distance, and the synthetic soup and rice cubes made from spirulina were scattered out.
Everyone stared at the table of food in stunned silence, including Li Liang.
BBQ... Crazy... How many years has it been since "Sini's Animal Catalog" sold a cow? You actually...baked it?
Li Liang swallowed.
The service robot walked to the center of the circular square, smiled at everyone and said, "Dinner has officially begun. Before enjoying the food, please join me in thanking Xi'an."
At this time, a sound of iron chains rattled from the depths of the cell directly opposite, and the king's nest stepped out of the darkness step by step.
