A Million Possible

Kill!

Still killing!

The entire city has gone from being peaceful to instant crisis-ridden. The citizens, and even the ordinary objects that can be seen everywhere in the city, seem to be turned into murder weapons.

Outside the paradise.

Control the hall.

There are still clouds and mist on the floor, and the hall full of science fiction is magnificent. However, the sound of sirens rendered the beauty a haze.

"Drip—Drip—D—"

The sirens echoed, and the humans working in the circular console were in a mess.

On the console screen in front of them, a scarlet, huge X flashed, disturbing.

On the monitoring platform, one after another, the coordinates symbolizing the tourists went gray.

"what happened?"

"Who can tell me what's going on?"

The person in charge shouted, his eyes were red, staring at the monitor, and commanded: "Switch the monitoring screen! I want to watch! Now! Now! I want to know what happened?!"

"No! Can't open! We can't bring up the monitoring screen..."

The employees shouted in vain.

"How is it possible? Let me see!" The person in charge was furious, pulled one of the employees away, and stretched out his hand on the biometric module in front of the console. However, the system did not turn on as he expected. Just popped out a pop-up window:

"Insufficient permissions to operate."

The person in charge shouted in disbelief: "Insufficient authority? How is it possible?"

Immediately, when he was about to try again, the screen went black abruptly, and a line of bloody text appeared immediately, as if written in blood:

"Welcometohell!"

(Welcome to The Underworld!)

"No! No!..." The person in charge took a few steps back in fright, his face pale, and immediately seemed to realize, "Hacker! There must be a hacker invading the central control system! It must be!"

The employee next to him was also pale, but silently shook his head, with a bitter mouth. Wotu Paradise was jointly established by dozens of super consortia around the world, and its control system is the crystallization of the wisdom of the world’s top scientific researchers. How could it be so-called "hackers" "Broken? This is absolutely impossible.

But he couldn't refute it, because he couldn't think of other possibilities to silently modify the authority of the central system... This is by no means an external force, unless it is internal...

"What are you going to do?"

"Are you crazy?!"

"Ah! Killed! The receptionist killed someone!!"

Suddenly, there was a scream at the entrance of the hall. Soon, they saw a group of receptionists holding impeccable smiles, holding weapons, stepping over the warm corpses, and coming to them in front of them, and said in a sweet and gentle voice:

"Congratulations everyone, you are captured."

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Eastern District.

On the street outside the restaurant, Cheng Lin witnessed the man being burnt by the high-voltage electricity.

He has vaguely realized something.

"Robot Riot? No... not accurate."

If Frank was killed and could be pushed to bugs, or more sci-fi robots awakened, then the death of the man in front of him showed that the killing did not come from these robots.

The ground will not bulge for no reason, and the wires should not fall like this "coincidentally".

Rather than being bad luck, it is better to say that there is an invisible hand that controls everything and controls the city, including fire hydrants, roads...or more accurately, pipes and cables under the soil layer... Robots are just the city. Part of, nothing more...

He looked around and again caught several similar passengers who were killed by "coincidence".

"The invisible hand? The omnipresent murderous intent? It reminds me of "Reaper is Coming"..."

Cheng Lin murmured, even after hearing the voice of a narration in his ear:

[You witnessed this feast of killings against humans, and realized that you were involved in a long-planned "conspiracy." Where you can't see, killings are pervasive, and every corner of the entire paradise has become Its eyes, nose, hands, feet, and weapons, in this paradise, no one can defeat it, and you, when this happens, will surely be affected]

The narration was very short, and when he finished speaking, he slowly faded away, leaving Cheng Lin with one doubt after another.

"It? Sure enough, something is controlling all this!"

Cheng Lin took a deep breath and was waiting to think carefully. Suddenly, a silver-gray sports car parked on the side of the road suddenly started. The driver in the car turned the steering wheel expressionlessly, pulled the horsepower up in an instant, and hit him straight. !

The collision was extremely sudden, and it was hard to imagine that a car could increase the speed to this level in a few seconds!

Cheng Lin hurriedly only had time to cross his arms and put them in front of his chest, with his head drooping, his body retracted, and the "golden body" turned on at the same time!

Before the pale golden brilliance could completely cover him, the sports car hit him. Cheng Lin was hit and flew back. He smashed the floor glass of the restaurant with a crash and smashed the table again. Chairs, cups and plates, the restaurant was immediately messed up.

"Cough cough." Cheng Lin coughed twice and slowly climbed up from the broken tables and chairs and glass ballast. There were a few more reds and swellings on his face, and his arms were marked with wounds, dripping with blood.

Actually is not "Not breaking the golden body" is not easy to use, mainly because he is not very good at mastering this ability, and the opening speed is not fast enough, otherwise it will not be injured.

"Sure enough, the protection of passengers is no longer useful," Cheng Lin spit out a mouthful of bloodshot saliva, pulled the watch off his wrist and threw it aside, took off his glasses, and tore off his damaged coat. She only wore a thin T-shirt, with an interesting smile on her face, "Isn't this true enough to fight."

Half of the front of the sports car had already crashed into the room. Seeing that the target was not dead, the driver seemed a little surprised.

Next second.

A gorgeous chandelier above Cheng Lin suddenly broke and hit him.

The latter raised his mouth, his body flew back, raised his pale gold right fist, and slammed it, slamming the large chandelier straight into the air, hitting the sports car glass, and immediately his body jumped, breaking the windshield with one leg. And kick the driver's head!

Cheng Lin's leg in a golden state is no different from a spirit soldier. The driver died instantly, and the metal skull was distorted by the depression he kicked!

However, before he closed his legs, the car under his feet exploded!

The air wave opened Cheng Lin again, and he landed steadily, and said with a smile: "It's just that, it's not enough."

As soon as the voice fell, several diners sitting near Cheng Lin suddenly "lived", their pupils flashed red, expressionless, and physically vigorous, they joined hands and rushed towards him.

"Do you directly move your fists?"

Cheng Lin chuckled and turned on "Wide Area Vision", the angle of view was increased, and all the attacks were captured.

He clenched a fist with his left hand, smashed his body into a contorted depression, splashed blood, and drew the water-like spirit sword from the void with his right hand. Sword Ray flickered and easily cut the head of another eater. Down.

He found that the head of this robot is also the key, probably because there are key components there.

As for the strength of these people, Yomo is also in the first rank, and there is no challenge to Cheng Lin:

"It's just that, you can't kill me."

There was silence in the restaurant, and immediately, a family of four people at a table in the distance got up, a couple, and two children. They were originally ordinary machines, but at this moment, they suddenly transmitted obvious psychic fluctuations.

Under "wide-area vision", it has reached the energy level of the third rank cultivator.

"Is it still possible to upgrade manually?" Cheng Lin smacked, "However, just the third rank is not enough!"As he said, his left hand spread out, abruptly, there were flaming red gatherings, and a "meteorite" burning with flames appeared, and smashed it over, killing one person.

Cheng Lin put away the spirit sword, did not use anything else, just rushing over with the golden body, it was a heavy blow.

One punch, another punch... elbow hit, knee hit... His close combat ability is fully developed, and in a golden body state, he is full of weapons, which is very suitable for this kind of tactics.

Soon, the family of four was also dismantled into parts by Cheng Lin.

"I said, this level is not enough to threaten me."

Cheng Lin pulled a snow-white tablecloth, wiped the blood on his body, looked around the restaurant, waiting for the next opponent.

He didn't plan to use weapons such as He Jian, and let alone other things. The current situation is undoubtedly suitable for him to hone his fighting skills.

Not breaking the golden body is very suitable for close combat, but if there is no training object, it is difficult to really master it after all.

The dining room was in a mess, bloody, but deadly silent. Finally, when Cheng Lin thought there was no more follow-up, a pretty figure slowly stood up.

Thirteen’s eyes regained their agility, deep red flowing in the depths of the pupils, she gently smoothed the wrinkles of the tablecloth, put the ruffled soft hat next to her, and immediately got up, wearing a light blue skirt, calmly Staring at Cheng Lin quietly, there was still an impeccable smile on his face.

"Are you here..."

Cheng Lin's eyes moved slightly, and he sighed lightly. He immediately sensed that Shisan's psychic energy fluctuated stronger and stronger, and finally stopped in the fifth rank state, which was comparable to him.

"Don't improve anymore? You told me before that you can ascension to the sixth rank." Cheng Lin teased.

Thirteen smiled and replied: "Exceeding the sixth rank will destroy the building and repair it. After all, it will be more troublesome. The fifth rank should be enough."

Cheng Lin raised his eyebrows: "Oh? Are you sure?"

"Heh." Thirteen chuckled, and the place where his body was standing suddenly broke through the air!

Her figure pulled out the afterimage and rushed towards Cheng Lin. This strike was sudden, swift, and violent, and its momentum was faintly stronger than Cheng Lin in golden state.

However, what surprised Shisan was that her punch was empty!

Cheng Lin didn't avoid it, but disappeared in place. She looked around in disbelief, but didn't notice the deep red wine in the glass of red wine that Frank ordered shaking on the table next to her.

Immediately, the wine squirted out from the open bottle with a "poof", like a fountain of blood, Cheng Lin's body recovered from the "liquefaction", volleyed and kicked towards the beautiful neck of Thirteen!

"Peng!!"

Under one leg, Shisan was kicked out of the window, knocking down the decorator who heard the sound coming from across the street!

No screams, no screams, Shisan stood up silently, reached out his hand to touch the wound on the snow-white neck, looked down at his blue skirt soiled with dust, sighed regretfully, and picked up the decoration worker's place. With a sledgehammer stained with flesh and blood, he looked at Cheng Lin:

"Come again!"

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