Real Apocalypse Game

Just put him on the street! ?

Shen Feng suddenly realized that he had been a little ill-considered before.

Such a thing suddenly appeared on the street, and it was difficult not to attract attention.

If it's daytime, it's estimated that a group of people will immediately gather to watch, then a large number of police, then a large number of troops, and then...

Then he would never admit that the car was his.

Fortunately, it was two o'clock in the morning, and there was no nightlife in the small city. His rental house was relatively remote, and there was not even a ghost on the road.

Shen Feng grabbed the key, locked the door, ran downstairs in three and two steps, and immediately started the car.

Gotta find a place to hide this thing asap!

"Jingwei, come out and work! Block all the surveillance on the road! And the street lights, turn off all the lights for the time being! Also, find a place where no one is nearby, preferably a yard with no owner!"

The engine roared, Shen Feng drove the missile launcher towards the suburbs, and said calmly.

Where the missile launcher drove, the surveillance cameras turned into snowflakes, and the street lights went out one by one, and then turned on again, covering the progress of the missile launcher.

Jingwei has already started to work.

"Come on, let me check in the municipal system and the apps for renting and selling houses... I found it, there is a small factory in the suburbs, it's an unfinished building, ah, the unfinished building, it's a long-lost affectionate name... Factory The main capital chain broke and admitted the loss, and the location itself is not good, and now it is paralyzed there and no one cares, and no one will go there in a short time."

Shen Feng couldn't help but let out a sigh of relief, that's it!

At the moment, the missile launcher was controlled and drove all the way.

Although there were two roadside barbecue stalls and wild wonton stalls that were still open in the middle, but under the strong lights-out effect, all the lights around were turned off, and it instantly became pitch black. Everyone only heard that a car drove by. By the time he reacted, Shen Feng had already driven the car far away.

A group of diners just thought the line was faulty and didn't think too much.

More than half an hour later, the missile launcher had arrived at the urban-rural junction in the suburbs, knocked open the courtyard gate of the abandoned factory building, drove directly into the lobby of the unfinished two-story building, and stopped there.

After closing the door again, and covering the exposed rear with some broken plastic bags and cardboard boxes, Shen Feng breathed a sigh of relief.

He touched his forehead, sweating down.

A little scary.

Now he is not ready to fight against Guo Jiamachine alone.

The missile launcher is simply too big and too conspicuous in the city.

It looks like my rental house needs to be changed.

He needs a place with a single house, preferably a large underground parking lot for the missile launcher.

In the future, if you bring back different items in various doomsday worlds, you will need enough space to hide them.

To make money.

The bag of money that was brought back from the nuclear war wasteland was basically in foreign currencies such as US dollars and British pounds. (As for the issue of banknote numbering, since it is a banknote in a parallel world, it naturally has a corresponding number in this world, and a small amount of money will not attract attention when deposited in the bank. In addition, ordinary banknote detectors distinguish between true and false by detecting the inherent characteristics of banknotes. , has nothing to do with the number, please know.)

"Jingwei, check the owner and price of this abandoned factory building."

Although you can check it yourself, you don't need to bring a bird back for nothing, and Jingwei's proficiency in data query is naturally much better than his.

"I found out that the owner of the property is an individual. The previous investor owed him a lot of money, and he used this yard to pay off the debt. This individual is the former foreman. Currently, he is heavily in debt and is in a hurry. The whole yard is about 2.5 million. The owner is out of town now."

Jingwei had no objection to helping Shen Feng check this. Originally, he only needed a small amount of computing power, and he was idle when he was idle.

Shen Feng nodded, this small courtyard can be taken down.

The city he lives in is a small third-tier city. It is a suburb again. If you go further, you will find the hills, farmland and forests. For such a small and broken courtyard, 2.5 million is not expensive if you say it is cheap. Cheap.

That's it for now.

Shen Feng immediately climbed onto the front of the car and lay down, ready to spend the night here.

Such a thing is placed here, I don't look at it, and I can't sleep well.

"Jingwei, is there any fun in the Internet?" Shen Feng asked, looking at the stars in the night sky.

The suburbs have less light pollution and the starry sky is exceptionally clear.

Although it was in a hurry, this is a good place.

"You will know if you come in and see for yourself. It's absolutely wonderful! But be careful not to receive data recklessly, otherwise you will lose yourself and go crazy."

Shen Feng nodded to show his understanding.

"By the way, why don't you have a showdown with the government here? It would be much more convenient for them to take action on many things, right? Such an ICBM launcher is enough to prove your words." Jingwei asked again.

"It's not that I don't want to, I can't... I can trust this kind of group organization, but I can't completely trust everyone in the organization. When you killed Poseidon, you should have seen that document, right? Human nature, it's hard to figure out , until I have no absolute confidence, it is better for me to hide in the dark." Shen Feng said in a deep voice.

The original doomsday world! He naturally understood what this title meant.

That is to say, the world he is in now is likely to enter the apocalypse, and it may even be the evolutionary source of those parallel worlds.

Before figuring out these things, he can't rashly reveal his identity, improper disclosure of information, and it may even accelerate the end of the world.

Jingwei was silent for a moment, then said, "Borrow your eyes."

"Can this be borrowed?" Shen Feng was wondering when he felt his left eye get hot, and a strong light shot out from his eyeball, projecting an image on the screen in front!

This is so...

Shen Feng was about to have a seizure, but after seeing the image clearly, he couldn't help being silent.

In the image, it is a memory belonging to Poseidon.

It was an actual memory.

Poseidon, in his formative years, was sitting in a closed house, contemplating something, surrounded by various military materials and books.

This should be the actualization scene inside a server in the Pentagon~www.wuxiahere.com~ At this moment, a deep voice suddenly sounded in the room, as if it was everywhere:

"Humans... don't deserve to be called creators... destruction... is their destination... kill them... kill them... kill them... kill them..."

"What the **** is this?" Shen Feng asked.

"It's a projection device using the silicon-based framework of your face and the lens of your eye."

"I mean this video." Shen Feng said solemnly.

This image came from Poseidon's core data, and it was divided into many parts. When they devoured Poseidon's core data, they all got similar things.

Poseidon's transformation from an artificial intelligence cultivated through fusion, to the controller of the attack system, to the crazy AI that hates human beings and wants to counteract the Creator, does not seem to be a simple and natural change.

It's not quite the same process as a child who goes from school bully to social scum.

Among them, it seems that some mysterious force has played a driving role.

Jingwei also became a little serious at this time, and said in a solemn tone:

"From the data flow analysis, it should be a piece of code that was suddenly added to it, and the source cannot be found. It is this thing that drives the change in Poseidon's cognition. It doesn't seem to notice it."

Clear the fog, see the fog again.

I thought that the nuclear war wasteland world was over, but I didn't expect to leave a tail.

Shen Feng blinked, turned off the eyeball projection, rubbed his astringent eyes, lay on the roof of the car, and said:

"Jingwei, make money first."

"Okay, which bank shall we rob first?"