My cyberpsychosis is a task prompt

Chapter 97 097: Driver [Thanks to the leader "Kagero who lives in the dream"]

John subconsciously raised his sniper rifle to block, and the Exile thugs shown just now appeared in front of him.

Ding!
The matte shell is broken with a silver gap.

The huge force caused John to lose balance and fall, followed by two mechanical feet stepping on him.

The blade thrust vertically like a scorpion's sting.

John raised his sniper rifle, blocking another fatal blow and seeing his attacker clearly.

This guy looks disgusting.

They are severe modification maniacs. There are no facial features on their heads, only implants that are sunken inward, and the metal parts flash strange signals.

John was calmed down by being suppressed.

He raised his knees and kicked the opponent's lower body violently. Generally speaking, street perverts are unwilling to give up this touch... Using the force to push the opponent over, he pulled out the butterfly knife and chopped off the enemy's neck.

Conductive fluid and blood spurted outward.

The enemy twitched briefly and then became unresponsive.

Sianwei Stan also depends on the grade.

This guy's implant can only be used as a means of transportation, bringing him face to face. If he doesn't kill the target instantly, he can only compete with the close combat abilities of both parties.

John became more and more skilled at hunting.

The three robots in the distance immediately gave up their suppression and instead hid and fired accurately, like special snipers lurking on the battlefield.

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The moment John raised his head, he saw that the head of a camp gunman was blown open, and there were several more bloody holes in the Damascus camp coat before the body fell.

Outcast mobs rush into the lines.

Gunshots, curses, explosions, collisions...

There are dangerous sounds all around.

John calmly put away the knife, pulled out the revolver, bent down and huddled behind the car, and waited for the next exile to show up, then quickly raised his gun and fired at close range.

Bang, bang.

John fired several shots at the fatal location.

The enemy's situation is very complicated, and the structure of the armor and internal implants is a mess.

He didn't dare to blindly trust the biometric scan, and he would have to shoot again after there was no movement.

After killing everyone, John didn't have time to change the magazine. He immediately took out the Zebra GUB, turned around, and shot at the enemies rushing into the position.

Alona and Nando are both good fighters, and they cooperated with each other to stabilize the internal front.

The biggest threat is still the three experimental robots.

John tried to fight back.

But the opponent also had information positioning technology, and his shooting skills were like a ghost. Before he could even poke his head out, there was a banging sound from the bunker.

They tried to pull the gun again:

Nando restrained him from a distance and took the main damage. The gunmen, including Elona, ​​fired alternately...

It turned out that its armor was exaggeratedly hard!

The kinetic energy sniper only produced a few sparks when it hit, and the electromagnetic bomb did not even leave a clear white mark on the alloy coating.

【Damn it! 】

[If I had known earlier, I would have brought some RPG here and killed it with anti-tank weapons! 】

【Sangma is hot in Bichi! 】

The team's voice was filled with curses.

Click.

John turned his head following the sound and saw Elona pulling the mantis knife off the thug's corpse.

A fleeting image flashed before his eyes.

Elona's coat flew up, the metal screws on her spine burst into light blue light, and data reflected in her pupils...

Time flow returns to normal.

Elona has already escaped from the bunker.

She wants to clear the road.

The kinetic sniper called Suresh-Meteorite fell into John's hands.

He understood instantly and immediately stood up to set up the gun. The metal pads felt the weight of the gun itself.

boom!
The metal frame was slightly numb from the shock.

John's vision was synchronized with the scope, and he saw the exile he killed, as well as the fierce collision in the distance, and in the center of the chaos...

Elona waved the knife in her hand.

She sliced ​​off one of the robot's arms in a diagonal downward arc.

Just as she guessed.

High armor and accurate shooting must come at a price.

The mobility of this group of iron lumps is very poor, and no matter how large the coverage of the alloy shell is, it is impossible to block the shooting port.

Elona crossed the ruins, pressed the other machine's head and pulled it back.

She fell to the ground with gravity.

The robot's neck was cut off by the mantis knife, and the integrated panel connected to the magazine was also pierced.

Elona's knife position was extremely precise, as if she could see the weak points of these devices.

[Chip: Insight]

Her Si'an Westan crushes the Exiled thugs in terms of frequency of use and moving distance, and every afterimage leaps along with floating mechanical parts.

The obstacle was removed by her.

Nando and the camp gunners rolled over and charged forward.

"Fake, you're so awesome!"

John didn't hide his scan of Elona.

[Scans: Si'an Westan [Isaac Military V-Type], Krenzikov [Isaac B25 Limited], high-tenacity shock-absorbing scapula, powerful muscle bundles, etc.]

All are high-end goods.

John thought he could finally breathe a sigh of relief, but found Elona leaning against the main road and not moving.

She turned her head with difficulty, stared at him across a distance of hundreds of meters, and said slowly.

[The equipment is manually operated. 】

"Shet, something's wrong, Nando!"

John shouted on his voice immediately after receiving the news.

欻欻——

The heart-wrenching sound of burning tires rang out from everywhere in the car scrapping factory, and hundreds of vehicles started up at the same time.

Bang bang bang.

The vehicles loaded with automatic turrets fired simultaneously, and the dense barrage covered most of the parking lot.

I can’t count how many cars there are.

There are bullets in every direction,

The exiles stood on the stacked scrap carts and were not affected, but the charging camp members suffered severely.

Buzz!
Artillery fire blocked the progress.

Armored combat vehicles weighing several tons drove towards them, like a herd of running rhinos. What was even more disgusting was that the weapons on board never stopped attacking.

John was shot several times.

He hid behind a motionless muscle SUV, fired several shots and broke the window before ducking in.

boom!
John was struck just as he sat in.

A Desert Walker pressed against the left rear wheel of the off-road vehicle, pushing forward with a loud friction noise.

John felt a throbbing pain in his gut.

He leaned over and disassembled the circuit board and started the vehicle using techniques that both car thieves and transport drivers would know - one of the characteristics of off-brand vehicles is their poor anti-theft function.

欻!
John hit the accelerator, kicked up sand and dirt from his tires, and forced his way out of the double team.

He drifted and crashed on the inner road of the car scrapping plant, observing the chaotic battlefield through the window:
Camp members raised their guns and fired.

Nando roared through the smoke.

Gun muzzles spitting flames can be seen everywhere, explosives rolling all over the ground, overturned vehicles burning in thick smoke, smoke and sharp sounds envelope the entire world, and the chaos continues to expand...

Elona sat motionless.

No matter how much John shouted, there was no response.

The voice channel shows that the user's signal is extremely poor.

He started the scan and saw:

More than a dozen red data streams were connected to Elona from different directions in the scrapyard, like countless data shackles, trying to penetrate her implant.

Boom boom boom...

Countless vehicles swept over, including smart motorcycles with half a handle left, commercial coupes without paint, and large engineering vehicles with storage tanks.

The motorcycle was the fastest, crossing obstacles like a meteor hitting Elona.

She tried to raise the weapon in her hand, but every joint was as hard as if it was welded together, so she could only curl up her knees and prepare to resist.

Suddenly an off-road vehicle broke through the barrier and came.

It jumped out from the side, drifted, knocked over the motorcycle, and stopped suddenly beside her.

The baggy car door opened.

"Get in the car, quickly!"

John saw the dark motorcade through the rearview mirror, and turned around to find Elona sitting there, seemingly having difficulty moving.

"...Tsk, Fuck!" He reached over the console, reached out and held her arm, pulled her into the passenger seat, and then quickly swerved the car.

An out-of-control vehicle crashed into the back of their car.

John turned around and turned on the accelerator to move away. There were a series of collisions and explosions behind him.

"Turn around...go back..."

Elona had some difficulty speaking.

The red data stream was still fighting for control with her, and the two colors of gold and red flashed in her pupils.

"The equipment is... controlled and won't let us go... we have to go back and kill the hackers."

"go back?"

John caught a glimpse of the densely packed vehicles in the rearview mirror, then turned around and glanced at Elona from time to time.

Rumble, sizzle~
The chaos broke out after being suppressed to its limit.

The steel frame network shrouded in mid-air made a terrifying bending sound, dust was flying out at every corner, and the roar of mechanical overload shook the earth.

Everyone couldn't help but look up.

The blue current climbed and spread on the metal steel frame, the cables were broken by the high voltage and fell, the ropes with hook locks began to attack people, and the huge electromagnetic suckers roared towards...

Ding-ding-ding-ding!

The metal eggshells scattered around, the wreckage of abandoned vehicles, and even the flesh-stained prosthetic fragments are all flying into the fucking sky!
The iron plate was like a black hole, and the intertwined magnetic storms swept through the entire scrapyard.

The empty car was completely absorbed.

Those thick ropes were swaying, and the steel structure was overwhelmed and collapsed in the middle of the road, blocking the retreat.

【Don’t let us go. 】

[Hey, the son of a bitch has done so much, how can he let you go back alive? 】

Call ~
sizzle-

The huge metal hook sank into the ground, lifting up the debris and passing over John's off-road vehicle.

Zhi, bang!
"Fake."

John was burned by the stray current, and the glass on the other side was shattered by iron blocks.

Elona recovered a little.

The car scrapping factory is controlled by Tiezu Kunbu's assistants. The automatic turrets, floating vehicles, and all vehicles equipped with smart chips are the opponent's weapons.

She was also taken care of by the enemy.

"If you want to live, you have to kill the hackers."

"Your implants are locked. Even if you get in, will you still have any fighting power?"

"I can overclock the ICE firmware and cut off his control."

"What if someone hacks you again?"

"There is a gap of tens of seconds. If the distance is close enough, you should have time to kill him."

Elona expressed her judgment.

John read her expression - if he refused to return, she would drive alone into the depths of the factory.

After hesitating for a moment, he rushed into the maintenance workshop.

Alona saw him get out of the car and thought he had given up. She was about to move to the cab and take over the steering wheel when the car door next to her was opened by John.

He asked while holding on to the passenger seat.

"How long will it take for you to release the control?"

"The overclocking program takes 40 seconds to start, and then you will get about 55 seconds of free time."

Elona answered truthfully.

John started a countdown on his retina, then carried her out and put her on the back of the motorcycle.

These are all old models that burn fuel, so there is no need to worry about being remotely controlled by hackers.

John picked the one with the fullest gas tank and the fastest speed, and twisted the key on it.

He started by saying something to Elona.

【Countdown: 39s↓】

The motorcycle raised its front wheel.

The violent engine shook my thighs.

John broke through the obstacles, rushed onto the main road, curved and drifted, and then sped in the opposite direction of escape.

[Are you...Lonna...doing...crazy? 】

[...Han...Fake...die! 】

Intermittent roars came from the team channel.

The signal source is shielded by a messy magnetic field, and the hacker's blockade radius is larger than imagined.

John rushed out and was targeted.

A stream of red data came.

[Prosthetic eye restart: progress 31%]

But instead of slowing down, he stepped on the accelerator and flew into the air with the help of obstacles.

The motorcycle plunged into the sea of ​​traffic and continued to advance on the relatively gentle roof of the commercial vehicle until it passed the first echelon blockade before falling to the ground.

buzzing...

The wind howled in my ears.

John's brows were furrowed, his jacket was rustling, and the motorcycle under him was bending left and right, weaving through dense obstacles.

Brush, sizzle!

The huge metal hook falls.

The cables were like swooping snakes, blue arcs and orange flames bursting out on the road.

John ducked.

[Prosthetic eye restart: progress 78%]

Colorful straight lines flashed before his eyes, his field of vision began to flicker continuously, and the distance to avoid traffic was no longer so accurate.

boom!
The armored vehicle passing by broke off the right rearview mirror.

John didn't panic at all, and stared at the tower at the end of the runway - the most likely location where a hacker could dispatch the equipment of the entire car scrapping plant.

[Countdown: 13s]

It will take a while for Elona to take action.

[Prosthetic eye restart: progress 91%]

But John will go blind before reaching the tower.

Without telling Elona, ​​he released the left handle, took her hand and put it into his coat.

Things happened so fast.

There was no chance to get Elona's equipment.

She touched John's holster and took the SOCP butterfly knife and revolver in her hands knowingly.

John broke out of the encirclement.

The last section of the road is a long straight road. Passing through the material entrance and exit, you can see road cones, wooden boxes and sundries scattered around, as well as a three-story tower.

[Prosthetic eye restart: progress 100%]

John's pupils dilated instantly, and the Messiah's prosthetic eye burned slightly in his head.

His vision was pitch black.

[Countdown: 5s]

"Four."

John read aloud.

He held the handlebars firmly and kept driving at high speed, and the sound of bullets breaking through the wind came from beside him.

Automatic turrets on the walls were firing.

"three."

He tightened the accelerator - slowing down or stopping now would make the two of them targets.

"two."

The sound of the countdown is scattered in the wind.

John's eyes were dark, and the slight vibration of the motorcycle spread throughout his body through touch.

If your mental quality is slightly poor, you will be overwhelmed.

"one."

Time seems to have stopped.

The motorcycle hit the road cone, rolled several times in the air, and then landed on the ground, sliding forward with narrow sparks and metal debris...

John flew into the air.

Elona's Sianwistan was activated - a blue stream of light extended back from her eyes, and the metal screws on her back burned through her clothes, leaving a row of circular scorched holes.

She hugged John and rolled to the ground, using her metal arms to bear the main impact and friction.

John curled up.

He was released and slid along the ground for a while, hitting the edge of the wall before stopping.

boom!
The glass on the fourth floor burst.

Elona climbed into the fourth-floor window along the iron frame, holding a vodka revolver and butterfly knife in her hands.

The gun-wielding exiles all turned back.

Scarlet lights lit up the long dark passage.

(End of this chapter)