Cyber ​​Swordsman 2121

Chapter 423, Brawl

But then the 3D holographic projection in the room suddenly started automatically, and a light and shadow like mixed dyes twisted and changed, and finally turned into a hand with perfect texture and clearly visible, and reached out to grab the sleeping Mark. .

But before it was fully touched, it was grabbed by more than a dozen hands with different details and textures protruding from behind, and pulled it back again.

Then it turned into chaotic light and shadow again, and fists, feet and swords could be seen flashing from time to time, as if countless people were fighting inside, fighting...

After a while, the 3D projection equipment followed the same fate as the previous robot, and the central processing unit was burned with light smoke.

Then, the bad circuit and the weirdness hidden in it finally spread out of the house.

clang!A sword cry sounded outside the window.

I saw brilliant lights and shadows on the screen on the surface of the building against the clouds and drizzle outside, and the trailer of the pioneering director Antonio's masterpiece "The Story I Have to Tell and the Monster" was being played.

The giant of light in silver, red and blue leather clothes rides on the body of the ultimate monster Godzilla, striking with classical sound effects, ha!what!what!
But suddenly the screen flickered a few times due to poor contact.

A Taoist wearing a feather coat and a star crown appeared in the picture, his eyes were cold and he stretched out his hand, and there were thousands of sword lights, and he suddenly froze in place, as if something was wrong, but he didn't know why it was wrong Altman beheaded to death.

The next moment, another Confucian scholar with a high crown and sleeves, who looked like a swordsman and an ax chisel came, and opened his mouth, saying, "Heaven and earth have righteousness, mixed with manifolds. The bottom is the river and the mountains, and the top is the sun and stars..."

Following his words, I saw an aura of righteousness turning into the sun, moon and stars, mountains and rivers, sweeping towards the Taoist, forcing him to turn around and come to the other side where there was an advertising screen selling cosmetics, riding the wind again go.

The king of monsters was left alone, screaming at the sky.

On the street, regardless of the hazy acid rain erosion, men and women in single clothes looked down at the holographic projection in their hands as they walked, as if they were controlled by it, and as if they didn't want to waste any time. At this time, the advertisement on the screen on the surface of the building suddenly The change finally caught its attention.

One by one raised their stiff necks, took a look, and then turned their heads without any surprise, muttering, "Damn... s/b company... Xiba..."

But when he lowered his head again, he saw that on the holographic projection screen in his hand, all the previous images were completely fragmented for some reason, as if they were swept across by an extremely sharp sword light.

"I'm ****... which cerebral palsy hacker..."

All of them twisted their faces involuntarily, reasoning with others, and the streets were in a mess.

The omnic auxiliary police patrolling the street sensed something abnormal and was going to deal with it according to the procedure, but just as he raised his foot, he froze in place.

If you magnify its binocular cameras countless times, you can find that in the depths of the pupils, the mirror of the camera reflects two divine eyes with divine light between their brows, holding mirrors in their hands, and Taoist priests who call for wind and rain are fighting, and the sky is dark.

And its figure is constantly jumping in the pupils of various smart cameras around.

In the community on the side, a group of primary school students who were secretly being tutored by learning robots found that the intelligent teacher who was explaining "Spatial Analytical Geometry" suddenly straightened his body, straightened his chest, looked left and right, and the electronic voice belt With an ancient meaning, he said in a cadence.

"It's a good thing for teenagers to learn, but don't choose the wrong direction. In this era, programming is what really holds the key to the future.

"Zeng Zi said: Only young people who are diligent in programming can become new migrant workers, otherwise the country will be ruined and the family will be destroyed. Alas... The times will change, so you can do it yourself."

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There are many more places.

In the warm houses in the community, seven and eight-year-old twins sit side by side, arguing over which of the cartoon bus racers played by 3D projections is better.

Suddenly, two Q-version characters jumped out of the screen, one Buddhist and one Confucian, chasing and chasing each other, overturning all the cars in the race, and at the same time breaking the championship rope by themselves, accompanied by fireworks and howling children The sound disappears...

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In the community hospital, the old man was lying on the hospital bed with various instruments connected to his body. Suddenly, the electrocardiogram display on the bedside table suddenly beeped.

I saw that the fluctuating small peaks suddenly started to write wantonly, and even outlined the shadows of famous mountains, Mount Tai, Mount Heng, Mount Emei, Mount Fuji, the Andes, the Alps... It seems to have laid out a top of thousands of mountains and rivers. The situation of Feng Shui wants to suppress everything.

Then it was chopped into pieces by a straight line that seemed to be like a sword light.

The patient on the hospital bed saw this scene, touched his still beating heart, was frightened, and struggled to sit up...

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More than a dozen monks, each using supernatural powers, surpassed the ordinary network by a level, and made incomprehensible weird data entangle with each other nearby.

Even if everyone still has scruples and restraint, the uncontrolled aftermath still disturbs the lives of people around them, and the scope of the disturbance is getting wider and wider.

More and more ordinary people are affected, and the impact is getting stronger...

Seeing Zhang Baoren's incarnation at this time, a Taoist priest who looks 50 years old in appearance and is dressed in a simple and honest fairy style, stops in the middle of the battle and appears on a certain screen.

Looking around, he seemed to see something unbearable, and sighed in pity.

Then he looked at the fighting monks, and with a wave of his hand, the extremely sharp cold light sword energy cut out a virtual world in the data chaos, and fell all the monks into it by the way.

It can also be understood as setting up a room, pulling everyone in together, sending a message to everyone and saying: "All fellow Taoists must be acquaintances who are discussing Taoism in an Internet cafe right now."

"hey-hey…"

The monks sent out unknown messages, they were noncommittal, but they tacitly did not make any further moves.

Zhang Baoren said: "At this moment, everyone should understand that any further action is just nonsense and meaningless. It's best to have an open and honest talk."

"Frank and honest? Who are you then?"

Zhang Baoren replied casually, "I'm the one in the purple star suit in the Internet cafe."

Hearing this, on the other side in an instant, the purple star-clothed male god among the monks who were preaching online in the Gaotianyuan Internet Cafe snorted coldly.

At the same time, a figure in the form of a monk of wine and meat said coldly, "That's me."

Zhang Baoren nodded to show that he knew, and then said to everyone, "Look, it's not important, and it's not of any use. Everyone has so many vests, who knows what's underneath, and there won't be any harm because of it." Binding force...

(End of this chapter)