Chapter 259

The destruction activities of heterogeneous program robots are increasing, the scope of destruction is getting larger and larger, and the scale of destruction is also constantly escalating. It gradually evolved into a planned riot. At the beginning, sporadic riots were quickly extinguished by human beings. However, with the passage of time, the scale of the riots has become larger and larger, and more and more robots have gathered.

As long as it is the place where they pass, it is like a fierce tornado. Everything that can be destroyed is completely destroyed, and the human beings encountered, old and young, men and women, are completely killed. It has turned many vast areas into desolate uninhabited and non-living areas. This makes all mankind very afraid and angry. Without waiting for the slow government departments to take action, people have begun to fight against the killing of robots in an organized way under the leadership of many aspiring people.

In a small area, there are only a few high-rise buildings with five or six floors, dotted outside many two-story buildings, surrounded by a large number of robots. Under the continuous bombardment of energy weapons, the robot group slowly pushed into the town in an order to occupy it in order to destroy and kill.

"Brothers! Hold on! Fight these bitches back!" In many old telephones in this town, a strong voice came from.

"Ke back these bitches!" More voices sounded in many rooms.

"Don't be in a hurry to fire. We'll fight when they get close!" This strong voice showed no sense of fear at all, but more a high fighting spirit. This voice stabilized the mind and entered the combat state.

Looking at the robot group that raised their heads and strode towards here, people have forgotten their fear and selfishness, and devoted themselves to the battle to protect their homes.

"Fire!" The strong voice sounded again. With his voice, countless energy beams slashed the machines, and a large number of robots exploded or paralyzed in this round of strikes. However, more robots ignored the destruction of their companions, continued to trample on their fallen companions and continued to attack the town. For a moment, the energy of the two sides came and went, forming a piece of light curtain. And because it is too dense, a large number of energy beams directly melt together in the middle of the two sides, forming a strange and dazzling light wall. The ground was also melted into a wide and deep trench due to the appearance of this light wall.

Seeing this inadvertent trench, a big man with a wide forehead and a tiger's waist stood in front of the far-sighted instrument. After observing the situation, he shook the old cable phone and said again: "Temporarily cease fire!" Put the enemy on the edge of the trench before fighting!" As the voice fell, the beam of light shooting out of the town disappeared in an instant, leaving only the aimless random shooting of the robot group.

Soon, the robot group came to the trench melted by the energy beam and stagnated. Driven by the ensuing group of robots, many robots in front of them were pushed into the trench, and the energy beams that kept emitting were forced to stop.

"Fire!" Look at the right time, this big man as a conductor, fuck! He shook the phone a few times and shouted loudly.

The fierce beam of light formed a group of robots pushing towards the trench like an energy light board, cutting off the pieces of robots without hindrance. Then a violent explosion broke out, and a large number of robots were involved in the whirlpool of the explosion. Suddenly, there were warm cheers in the town.

But without waiting for people's cheers to fall, the more violent energy shells roared from behind the chaotic group of robots to the town. The deafening explosion came from the column of smoke wrapped in a large amount of gravel and cement. However, even if the explosions in the town were continuous, no one was seen panicking and wandering around. Everyone firmly guards their own position. Even if they see their comrades-in-arms who are sacrificed not far away, they stick to their position without fear.

Shaking the dust on his body, the conductor did not look at the big hole that had just been blown up on the wall behind him. He came to the distant vision again with a stable expression and observed the movement of the robot group.

But the continuous flying smoke completely blocked his observation, which made his eyebrows frown into a Sichuan shape. He picked up the shelf of the telegraph and constantly changed the position and angle to better observe the movement of the robot.

However, due to the continuous bombing of energy shells, the five-storey building is constantly shaking, which makes it difficult for him to clearly observe the enemy on the opposite side.

Seeing that it became more and more difficult to observe, the commander quickly put away the telemetry. He turned around and shouted to the young man waiting under a window, "Liu Han, pick up the phone quickly and follow me to the front to observe the enemy." Before the words fell, the commander had rushed downstairs with a distant vision.

"Yes! Commander Sima!" Liu Han answered, picked up the phone and grabbed the phone cable. While setting up the telephone line, he also rushed downstairs.

Soon, they braved the mud and rubble that could fall all over the sky at any time and came out of a bombed wall. Entering from a gap to the crumbling house, set up a telegraph and a telephone in a slightly hidden corner.

Before he could wipe the dust on his body, Commander Sima quickly put his eyes into the distant vision. But I saw a picture that surprised him.

A large number of deformed robots transformed into bulldozers pushed a large number of robot wreckage into the trench. Even if the energy beam in the town continued to destroy these bulldozers, it failed to stop the subsequent deformation robots and fill the wreckage of their classmates into the trench.

Seeing that the situation was critical, Commander Sima grabbed the phone, shook it quickly a few times, and shouted repeatedly, "The energy cannons fire and blow up these bulldozers!" As soon as the words fell, a lot of energy balls suddenly rose in the center of the town. After rising into the air, they flew to all directions outside the town. In an instant, there was a violent explosion at the edge of the trench outside the town, and even Liu Han felt that the ground was constantly shaking. However, in a blink of an eye, he saw that Commander Sima completely ignored these, stared at the telegraph, and constantly reported all kinds of data needed for the energy bombardment on the phone.

Seeing all this, Liu Han had to admire the foresight of Mr. Sima Kong as the commander. It was easy to find this telephone left by an unknown century from the antiques of the museum. It really made him feel helpless. Finally, under the guidance of Sima Kong, he was learning about the purpose of this thing.

I remember that I asked stupidly at that time, "Mr. Sima, why do you use such a thing to send a message? Don't we have a loudsmitter?"

"Yes, the sound transmission is easy to use. But if there is no wireless transmission network, these transmitters will become useless garbage. At that time, Mr. Sima's words made me feel disapproving. Even many people who used to be soldiers feel that this is too much.

But when the robot group just surrounded the town, all the sound transmissions became furnishings. Either it is full of noise or there is no sound. Therefore, these telephones have become the only tools for making calls everywhere in the town.

"Boom!" A loud noise called Liu Han back to the real world from his reverie. The yard in front of the house was completely covered by the bombarded smoke and dirt. For a moment, the dilapidated house became gloomy. I could only see the hazy figure of Commander Sima who was still calling for gunfire. At this time, his voice had become very hoarse. But he didn't mean to stop at all.

At this moment, Commander Sima stopped his words, constantly shaking the handle of the phone, and constantly blowing the microphone experimentally.

"Commander, what's wrong?" Liu Han took a step forward and said in a loud voice.

"I'm afraid the phone line is broken." Sima, who was still shaking the handle, said positively without having time to lift it.

Hearing what he said, without thinking about it, Liu Han turned over and rushed out of the room and looked it up along the phone line. Soon, he found the place where it was blown up and quickly connected to the phone line.

Just as he was about to leave, he found that Sima Kong was outside the wall, constantly waving his hand. Liu Han felt that the line was still different, and then he continued to search.

After climbing over several walls, Liu Han saw two separate telephone lines falling on both sides of the pit next to a deep pit blown up by energy shells.

Seeing this situation, Liu Han hurried to the edge of the pit, grabbed a thread and ran to the other end. However, no matter how hard he tried, the telephone line was always out of reach, and he didn't have time to think about it. He once heard Commander Sima say that the human body can also connect to the telephone line, which made him think of a way.

Two hands grabbed the phone line of **, and Liu Han let himself act as part of the line. When the instantaneous electric current made him feel very uncomfortable, the dense energy shells rising in the center of the town made Liu Han feel extremely relieved. And the continuous explosions from outside the town made him even more proud.

Time is lost minute by minute. Liu Han feels that his consciousness is getting more and more blurred, and the pain in his body is getting stronger and stronger. Just as he was about to stand it, he saw two figures coming to his side in the haze, and then he fell into the boundless darkness!

When he woke up again, he found that he had been placed in a large room, and many injured people wrapped in bandages appeared around him.

"Hey! Where is this?" Liu Han, who felt that he had shouted with all his strength, found that no one mainly shouted for himself. Everyone was busy treating the wounds of the wounded and was undergoing a very primitive operation.

"Do you have anything to say?" A man in a white coat and a mask asked Liu Han in a gentle voice.

"Where is this place? Why am I here?" At this time, Liu Han felt that his voice was very small, and his voice was also hoarse. The person who put his ear to his sweaty mouth said, "This is the underground system of a big city. We have opened it into a hospital. You are lying in this hospital now."

"Why don't these people use artificial skin with automatic muscle, but wrap them up with cloth?" Liu Han turned his head hard and looked curiously at these people who were stiffened by cloth strips.

"Now that the ground is basically occupied by robots, it is difficult for us to find the materials we need, so we have to use these to bandage their wounds." The doctor seemed to say helplessly.

At this moment, all kinds of noise came from outside the room, which made people feel very upset. Some strange Liu Han turned his head and looked at the doctor doubtfully.

"Alas! They are also arguing about who can be the commander-in-chief. This kind of boring noise has been going on for a long time, but everyone doesn't want to give up their rights. Seeing Liu Han's pleading eyes, the doctor sighed and explained to him.

Sima Kong, who were among these noisy people, and Shaohao and Kaofei, who were in the crowd, stood aside and had an intimate conversation.

"Brother Shaohao, thank you for your help. If you are a little later, everyone in our town will be wiped out by these robots who don't know what life and death are. Sima Kong grabbed Shao Hao's right hand with both hands and kept swinging.

"What are you talking about? We human beings should help each other. Why are you so polite? Shaohao said without blushing, which made Saipu smile slightly.

Turning around and looking at the people who are still arguing with each other about who can be the leader. Sima Kong's face showed disgust, and his eyebrows frowned tightly.

"When will they end up arguing like this? Why don't you think of a simple way?" Cofee, who didn't fully understand human emotions, looked at these noisy guys with red faces and thick necks and asked doubtfully.

"They are all afraid that others will fight for their rights, so they quarrel happily. I completely forgot that there are still many compatriots on the ground that we need to rescue. As Sima Kong spoke, he turned around and walked towards the hype crowd.

"Have you quarreled enough? If you don't quarrel enough, you can go to the ground!" Walking to these people, Sima Kong roared loudly.

Seeing that someone was angry, Sima Kong was angry when he saw that he was very popular and had a high commanding ability. These people muttered and stopped making noise.

"What can you do to solve our command problem?" A man of medium stature, dressed in white, with a white face and a gloomy face asked in a high voice.

"Look at how you don't accept anyone. Why don't you use the game to find the strongest as our leader? In the battle with robots, it is impossible to defeat robots without high skills. What do you think?

After listening to Sima Kong's suggestion, several obviously thin people shook their heads like rattle drums and objected repeatedly. But more people feel that they have a lot more opportunities, so they shout and praise.

Seeing that most people agree with their own ideas, Sima Kung turned his head and looked at Shaohao, and then introduced to everyone, "This is the leader candidates we launched, Mr. Shaohao, Mr. Kaofei and the beautiful Miss Saipu."

As soon as he said this, not only the quarrelers present couldn't believe their ears, but even Shaohao and the other three quickly pulled Sima Kong to his side and asked in a low voice, "Mr. Sima, what are you doing? We are not qualified to strive to be leaders.

Hearing Shao Hao's question, Sima Kong did not answer immediately, but waved his hand to them. Then he turned around and walked back to the crowd and asked again, "You can also recommend your own candidates. After a while, we will start the leader's selection competition. If you think it is appropriate, we will start to discuss the details of the selection now. If you don't agree, let's break up now. No one needs to pay attention to anyone. Life and death are our destiny.

At this difficult time, everyone doesn't want to face the mountains and fields of robots alone, so no one comes out against Sima Kong's suggestion. Then they began to talk about the details of the game.

For good, these people are all very experienced in officialdom and know a lot about the rules of various games. So I didn't waste a lot of time, and the details of the game were detailed. After the discussion, Sima Kong came to the crowd and announced loudly, "Our competition this time is divided into three parts. In the first part, let all the participants draw lots to decide their own group, and take the final winner of the group as the next round.

In the second part, the entering opponent draws lots again to decide his group, or the final winner as the third round player. There will be only six players left this time.

In the third part, all the remaining players will directly become leaders as long as they can win four games in a row. If no one can win four games in a row, they will compete in groups of two until the last winner is left.

But you can only play openly, and no one is required to use insult moves. If he is found to be in violation, he will be disqualified immediately.

As soon as Sima Kong's voice fell, there was warm applause from the crowd. People are finally looking forward to the moment when leaders are born, and they will no longer become scattered resisters, but will become a whole, thinking that those robots equipped with alien programs will launch a fierce war to restore the original peaceful world.

Shaohao and the three of them, who could not refuse Sima Kong's proposal, had to pretend to start their own warm-up exercise like all the players, so as to prevent others from seeing through their identity.

After roughly arranging the competition venue, all the contestants came to the competition venue. They are tall or short, fat or thin, all arrogant. It seems that they are the first, and the sky is the second, and others are not paid attention to by them at all.

Just as everyone began to pay attention to the upcoming game, a short-of-breathed person came to everyone: "No! That's not good! The robot army is about to surround here!" As soon as this statement came out, everyone looked solemn.

Seeing everyone like this, Shaohao's heart flashed, waved his hand and shouted, "Don't mess up!"