Disaster Artist

Chapter 37 Boring Night
Bai Zhe calmly put on his bulletproof helmet and goggles, confirmed that the stun gun was fully charged, and walked out of Mengying Store towards the repair shop.

Rogge is quite good at hiding.

Someone who has been able to run a repair shop outside the border area for so many years must have two brushes, but he didn't expect that Rogge had a lot of brushes.

According to the feedback from the shadow vision, the maintenance technician shocked the eight people on the opposite side in just a few seconds and made them very nervous.

"Turn on the lights!"

Quebana roared.

"Can't open it."

The lighting in the store was dim, and Roger seemed to have coated the mechanical dog.Those without electronic eyes can't see at all, and can only hear the dense mechanical footsteps around them.

Although called mechanical dogs, their appearance is not complicated.It has a polygonal torso, six multi-jointed legs, and sensors and other functional devices on the edges of the torso and abdomen.

"You have an electronic secondary brain?"

There were so many guns and mechanical dogs, but Quebana didn't see any control devices or intelligent systems, and it didn't look like a fully automated intelligent machine.

Rogge was in control. He directly sent instructions to these machines through the electronic brain connected to the nerves.

Qubana's expression was ugly.The total price of all the prosthetics in his body might not be enough to buy an ordinary C-type electronic sub-brain.

The price of the electronic assistant brain is the most expensive among all prostheses, with a starting price of 20 to [-] yuan.It can strengthen the implanter's memory, computing and graphic imagination abilities, and increase the speed of logical deduction.

The most important thing is that the electronic assistant brain is a bridge between the implanted brain and the electronic device, and is much more efficient than the neural interface.

"Your accessory brain is connected to the spinal nerves, and you installed a mechanical arm to cover it up. Who are you?"

"You're such a stupid guy, your reaction is pretty quick."

Rogge, who was about the same size as Quebana, responded.

"What am I, a living kite street rat.

Human life here has always been so cheap.Time blows by like a strong wind, and no one remembers who you are after the wind blows.

In the past, my friends usually called me 'animal tamer'. "

Tsk tsk tsk, beast tamer Rogge.

Bai Zhe was standing guard not far outside the repair shop and was not in a hurry to break in.It seemed like he was being too sentimental and the maintenance man didn't seem to need his help.

Just keep listening to the corner.It would be perfect to have a handful of melon seeds in your hand at this time.

Moya might be related to the "friend" Rogge mentioned.The daughter of an old friend? What a classic (old-fashioned) setting.

In the store, all eight members of the Marano family drew their guns and aimed at Rogge. The mechanical dog pressed down and bent its joints in preparation for attack, and the atmosphere became tense.

"How about we each take a step back and pretend that what happened tonight never happened?"

"You broke my door."

"Find someone to fix it for you tomorrow."

"You injured Moya's hand. Take off your hand and leave it in the store."

"Spread forward! Fire!"

There is no taking a step back.Quebana knew he had no way out.

He used the armor on his right arm to protect his vitals, quietly completed the preheating of his legs and exploded with full power, and while firing, he rushed towards Rogge at top speed.

Even with an electronic sub-brain, it is impossible to adjust the attack direction instantly.As long as he attacks quickly enough, he can break through the fire net.

Quebana's mind went blank. It felt so familiar.

Bai Zhe had already locked onto his shadow through hearing.

Rogge popped out the robotic arm and latched onto the beam, using force to pull his body up to avoid the hail of bullets coming from the front.

He saw Quebana in mid-air and fell into a gourd after taking two steps.No, buddy, you cyber old man has cold legs.

Rogge controlled the guns arranged in advance and fired randomly for a few seconds before stopping firing. He did not intend to kill all these people, and there seemed to be gasoline barrels outside the door.The object of his focus is the mechanical dog.

He concentrated and imagined complex three-dimensional graphics and moving lines in his mind. Eight mechanical dogs pounced on eight violent men at the same time, and their forelimbs grabbed their gun-holding wrists.

The forelimbs of this mechanical dog are so powerful that they can easily break bones or even destroy prosthetics as long as they clamp the target.

In addition to enhancing balance, the two middle limbs are also equipped with cutting knives.The abdomen is equipped with a 9mm barrel and 24 bullets.

Two people were clamped as soon as they came up, and their right hands were broken into fractures by the mechanical dog.Quebana was only shocked for less than a second before regaining consciousness. It may be that he was in a state of high tension and excitement.

A mechanical dog hung on his right arm, making a dent in the outer armor, and at the same time two cutting knives popped out and slashed into the arm.

Quebana clenched his right fist and activated maximum strength, smashed the mechanical dog against the wall, and pointed the muzzle of the gun at its leg joint with his left hand.

Inukata shot first.

Mechanical Dog No. 4's back was cracked by a blow from Quebana, but the bullet fired from the abdomen penetrated his left arm, and the second and third shots plowed wounds on his shoulder and left face.

He screamed in pain, raised his right arm again, and pushed the mechanical dog towards the concrete wall, but No. 4 released his front paws first, kicked off the wall and jumped away.

No. 4's actions were obviously more flexible and "smarter" than the others, and Rogge allocated half of his attention to Quebana.

"Roger!"

He roared angrily, his hammer-like feet causing the tiles to shatter into pieces, and carbide spikes with built-in neurotoxins ejected from his knees.

intimidate him.

The ability of the Eye of Kuroshio is so simple and unreasonable.

The moment his pale eyes opened, Quebana finally noticed.Who is looking at me, whose sight is this!

But after he noticed it, his mind suddenly went blank, and when his right foot landed on the ground, Yiwei's whole body began to roll.

Rogge, who was holding the robotic arm in front of him, was dumbfounded.Why does this guy fall down when he gets excited? Are the psychological quality of today's gang members so poor?

When Quebana reacted, the spikes on his knees were only centimeters away from his hands.

Mechanical Dogs No. 1 and 4 pounced on his back at the same time, and the barrels of their guns pressed against the armor shell of his back.

The gang members who were beaten by the mechanical dog and doubted their life began to flee, being chased all the way out the door.

What greeted them was a full blow from the alloy bat.

The lanky man who had used thermite to break the goal escaped the next second. The powerful and heavy bat hit him hard in the abdomen. Five or six ribs were broken and his internal organs were displaced.

As soon as the second person poked her head in, a pointed metal dart pierced her shoulder, sending high-voltage current through her body, giving her the feeling of touching a switch.

Apart from the shortcomings of a range of just over 5 meters and a maximum of three shots, this thing is really easy to use.

If you encounter a poor-quality prosthesis without an insulating coating, it can also burn out the circuit on the opposite side.

"Why are you here?"

Bai Zhe held up his beloved three-shot stun gun and asked Moya, who was holding a bat.

"I couldn't sleep, so I went out to play baseball with my friends. What about you?"

"My sleep quality is also poor and I sleepwalk."

Both of them were madly complaining about each other in their hearts, tacitly understanding the real reason.They all had a feeling something was going to happen.

Bai Zhe lowered his head nimbly and dodged the flying knives thrown at him.No matter what age, there are still people playing this.

Moya aimed a hard swing at the opponent's knee, followed by an electric shock dart.

She shook her hands vigorously.I'm used to playing drums, but it's a bit uncomfortable to hold it double-handed. Next time, I'll try the double-bat flow.

"Roger! Do you only let dogs bite people? Roger, come out!"

In the shop, Quebana was entangled by three mechanical dogs at the same time and was unable to escape. His gun had already been released, and he yelled at Rogge angrily.

"This is the first time I heard such a strange request."

Roger whistled.

call out!
A black shadow swooped down from the roof, and a cloud of air burst out from the edge. The speed was so fast that Quebana couldn't see clearly even with his 36-frame electronic eye.

When the flying object passed by him, it split into a thin and thin object.The black shadow flew out of the door and then circled back.

"I can also fly birds. This is called Iron Owl."

The armor of Quebana's right arm was cut open, and the scar reached as deep as the circuit board inside the arm. A thin metal fragment was inserted into the broken and leaking cooling tube.

　Today is another day of being squeezed by cats.In the morning, I was woken up by the cat in a daze. I ate two slices of fried beef for dinner, but the cat extorted me from me. In the middle of coding, I had to go out and throw a ball with it.Bad cat.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)