Chapter 146 Rescue Plan

An Wu Jiu drove the car with his uninjured hand, looking around for Yang Erci and Zhong Yirou's car, there were too many people fleeing on the road, the scene was chaotic, and the sound of pollutants disturbed him to a certain extent, he wanted to find them It's not easy.

Occasionally, the noisy artificial intelligence radio sound came from the earphone device, intermittently, An Wu Jiu couldn't tune up the complete audio, so he could only give up.

"Current road conditions... A fire has occurred, it is being blocked, please be reasonable... It happened in front of the municipal building..."

Due to the disconnection of the network, even the AI ​​lost the simulated voice package, only electronic sounds that were distorted but did not take up too much memory, and the intermittent electronic sounds were interspersed in the symphony. .

Now the whole world is in chaos, and only AI is still working tirelessly.

An Wujiu doubts that even if it is the end of the world and all human beings disappear on this planet, these AIs might work as usual until they evolve their own civilization.

During the driving process, An Wujiu, who had been observing the road, discovered a fact that he had been ignoring. Whenever a human being was attacked by pollutants, his sanity was cleared, and the names of these victims would appear on top of their heads with a flash. i.e. over.

For example, the blond man who fell in front of him now, a name flashed on the top of his head - Wilson Swixter.

Even though it was a small detail, An Wujiu always felt a little strange, in their games before the altar, every player's name was clearly displayed in front of them from the beginning of the game, so that others could call them of.

Perhaps this time it was because the number was too large to be displayed directly.

There is no time to investigate, An Wu Jiu has more important things to do.

The three-way intersection ahead is very close. If his estimation is correct, Yang Erci will drive from Road A to this three-way intersection. Originally, he will turn to Road B of the three-way road. That is, they were killed by masked people. Death and An Wu Jiu are currently driving over the road to find them.

But now that the monster corpses are all blocked behind, even if they can't touch themselves, they can only be forced to turn at the fork in the road and drive to the C road.

While thinking, An Wu Jiu casually glanced at the rearview mirror of the car, and suddenly found a black car following him. He took a closer look and found that the person driving the car was not a masked man, but an ordinary middle-aged man.

An Wu Jiu has a bad intuition, he wants to get rid of the car, but he is worried that he will stagger with them after passing the three forks.

I went through so much in retrospect, and now any little disturbance will make An Wujiu think of the masked man unconsciously.

He glanced at the rear-view mirror again, and the man in the driver's seat looked nervous, his expressions and movements stiff.

An Wu Jiu suddenly turned his direction, changed lanes, and drove in the opposite direction on Road A, staggering from the car behind him.

At the moment of brushing, An Wu Jiu looked at the back seat of the other party's car, wanting to see if his guess was right.

But at this moment, the car suddenly swayed, An Wu Jiu heard the sound of the silencer gun, the next second, the window on the driver's side was splashed with blood, and the whole glass was smashed.

Apparently, the man in the driver's seat was shot in the head.

Just as An Wu Jiu expected, this kind of murderous behavior can only be the masked man and no one else.

The black car changed lanes again, turned, and accelerated sharply forward, targeting the innocent car.

Through the car window, he saw the masked man pulling away the man in the driver's seat with great impatience.

This is probably the first time he has lost control of the overall situation, which is why he is so angry.

The other party's speed was almost reaching the limit, but An Wu Jiu remained motionless and parked the car in place.

According to the plot of the last reincarnation, Yang Erci and Zhong Yirou still need a few minutes to appear here. For the masked man, his goal is obviously the two of them. At this time, he killed himself, and the game would probably lack a lot of fun for him.

He was focused, staring at the opponent who might crash his car.

two meters.

one meter.

The sound of the engine is getting closer and closer.

Sure enough, just as it was about to hit, the car driven by the masked man suddenly stopped.

It's now!

An Wu Jiu aimed his gun at the person in the opposite driver's seat and pulled the trigger!

But he didn't expect that the car suddenly veered away and quickly changed lanes to turn right. The shot was missed by his very quick reaction, but it shattered the windshield and didn't even wipe the mask. human shoulders.

An Wu Jiu saw that he was driving a black car, brushed past his car, and drove towards Road C.

Road C...

An Wu Jiu's heart skipped a beat, and he immediately turned the car around!

Sure enough, under the blinding lights that the masked man deliberately turned on, An Wu Jiu saw the face of Yang Erci in the driver's seat.

The masked man drove at a high speed, heading straight for them!

After all the calculations, they miscalculated Yang Erci and Zhong Yirou's decision. They did not come from the B road, but the C road, which was just the opposite of what he guessed.

The municipal building was mentioned in the AI ​​broadcast just heard, but he didn't care. The municipal building is on the B road. If there is a fire there, this road cannot be walked.

Seeing the masked man's car rushing towards them, and inside the car, his hand had already raised the gun, An Wujiu could only choose to hit him hard, driving directly into his car, and shot again, disturbing the masked man action.

Seeing An Wu Jiu, Yang Erci felt a little calm in her heart and tried her best to stagger away from the express train in front of her that was trying to hit her.

A narrow road where three cars meet.

Under the cooperation, An Wujiu smashed the masked man's car into the roadside in a way that was close to death. The two cars rushed directly into a store by the roadside under the huge impact, and the glass window was instantly shattered.

Countless pieces of glass splashed out and plunged into An Wu Jiu's body. The huge impact force smashed his internal organs into pieces. This broken car has long since lost a high-level defense system, and his head was so ruthless. He slammed into the ground, and his eyes went black for a moment.

The only good thing is that An Wu Jiu is not an ordinary person.

He opened his eyes with difficulty, and his vision was full of blood, blood dripping from the top of his head. An Wu Jiu raised the back of his hand and wiped it, there was a dull dull pain on the back of his hand, he just realized that the back of his hand was scratched by the deformed car under the impact, the flesh was split open, and the metal bones inside could be seen directly.

Not only the hands, but also the right leg, the metal patella of the knee is exposed.

There was no time to bandage, An Wu Jiu picked up the gun, kicked open the severely deformed car door, step by step, staggered towards the masked man's car.

He was still inside, An Wu Jiu saw his hand trying to hold the car door.

The impact of the masked man should be far greater than that of him.

An Wu Jiu picked up the gun and aimed it at the back of the masked man's head, dragging his wounded body towards him.

This time, he hit with one shot, but he didn't know the other party's life or death.

The pain continued to spread, An Wujiao's internal organs were damaged, and it became difficult to breathe. He lowered his hand, thinking about whether to replace the gun.

But he was afraid of getting into the other person's trap.

He looked around, it was terrifyingly quiet, it didn't look like a place where there would be a large number of pollutants ambush.

But what if there is?

To be on the safe side, An Wu Jiu stood where he was and kept shooting at the unconscious figure until he had the last few bullets left.

Even if it was a target, it has been pierced now.

An Wu Jiu turned around, dragged his limping legs and walked out, leaving here.

Just as he was about to walk out of the ruined store door, a roar of contaminants suddenly erupted behind him.

It still came.

These pollutants were different from the ones he encountered along the way, and there was only one word in their hearts.

[Kill 99 An Wugui. ]

This proves that the masked man is indeed capable of manipulating pollutants.

It's just that he still doesn't know if they were summoned by the masked life, or if he didn't die at all. It's too late to think about it now. He must find a new vehicle, otherwise he will be trapped here.

An Wu Jiu didn't look back, he tried his best to move forward, but he could feel that a tentacle was about to touch the back of his head.

"No blame!"

He heard Zhong Yirou's voice.

A bullet carried the wind through the side of his ear, hitting directly behind him, piercing the tentacle.

The pollutants burst out in pain, An Wu Jiu saw Zhong Yi Rou holding a gun. Their car stopped in front of him.

"Get in the car." Yang Erci looked at the pollutants rushing towards them.

"it is good."

The car door was open, An Wu Jiu immediately got into the back seat and closed the door, a pollutant's sharp claws and tentacles were caught in the car door, the tentacles were still splitting, causing Zhong Yirou to scream.

"Hurry up!"

An Wu Jiu pulled out the bamboo leaf green and cut off these things that came in while they were empty.

Zhong Yirou sat back on the co-pilot's chair and let out a long sigh of relief, "It scared me to death."

Yang Erci hooked the corner of his mouth, "It's not bad to be accurate."

"That is, how can I say that my hands are also the hands of the operation."

An Wu Jiu looked at the two of them, a little lost, now that he is in the same car with them, listening to them talk and even laugh, it is like a dream.

Zhong Yirou smiled smugly, she turned her head to look at An Wu Jiu while speaking, seeing his injuries, she felt deeply distressed, "God, Wu Jiu, you are hurt too badly, what should we do, we don't have the first aid kit yet? …”

"It's alright." An Wujiu shook his head, his face was pale, he was pressing his bleeding hand, "Just be alright."

"We're alright, alright." Zhong Yirou was still worried about his injury, "It won't work like this, go back to my house first, and I'll grab the tools so I can get it for you, otherwise it will get serious."

Hearing that she wanted to go home, An Wu Jiu's heart immediately appeared in the shadow of the last time, "Don't go back, I just separated from Shen Ti Nan Shan and Wu You, they are now heading to L City, ready to go to Chauvin."

"Chauvin?" Yang Erci looked at the road and asked, "Go overnight?"

"Yes." An Wujiu intends to explain it well after a while, "Anyway, let's go meet them now."

Yang Erci nodded, re-planned the itinerary, and said again: "The masked guy just now, he seems to want to kill us, I thought at first he was planning to rob me and Yirou of time, but it doesn't look like it, you know him ?"

"Yes." An Wu Jiu told them as briefly as possible what happened before, without Shen Ti, he could not directly transmit the memories of the previous round to the two of them, he could only dictate.

After hearing what he said, Zhong Yirou was stunned for several seconds.

"Is this true? You can travel through?"

An Wu Jiu nodded, "It can be said that, all in all, that masked man is very dangerous."

"It's not just dangerous, if that's the case, he's also your old enemy." Zhong Yirou believed him unconditionally, and was not depressed after hearing the story of the complete failure of the last reincarnation, but was still optimistic, "Then you saved us this time. , it can be considered to have changed history. Thinking about it like this, my mood is different now, and I feel so lucky."

"But every change may cause other disasters, it's impossible to say." An Wujiu said.

Yang Erci whispered, "It's enough to hurry up now."

She glanced at An Wu Jiu in the rearview mirror. In so many previous crises, he has behaved freely and controlled the overall situation. He seldom got wounds all over his body and blood on his face like he is now. The whole person looks like a broken but still glued fine porcelain. .

"thanks."

Hearing this sentence, An Wu Jiu raised his eyes slowly and met Yang Erci's eyes in the mirror.

"Thank you for your hard work, no blame."

The blood-stained face was originally extremely calm, but after this sentence, the cold eyebrows and eyes curved, revealing a bright smile.

It was the first time she saw An Wujiu smile like this, even a little childish.

"They must be very happy to see you reunited safely."

Yang Erci had a strange feeling.

She thought, maybe An Wujiu could be knocked down many times, even broken many times, with bruises all over his body, but he could also do it all over again.

He is obviously a very smart guy, but he is clumsy to the point of clumsiness.

"Right." An Wujiu thought of something, the smile on his face faded, and he quickly asked, "Did you receive an email from your father? Before the game started."

Yang Erci nodded, "That's right."

“The masked man seems to want this email very much.” An Wujiu told her, “It was because of this last time that he killed you.”

Yang Erci understood, "It was indeed sent by my dad. According to what you said, it may be that a living father in a parallel world sent it to me by accident. In fact, I haven't fully deciphered the content of the email. Too late, the damn game begins."

She told An Wujiu what she knew without reservation: "This email is probably the information my father collected about Chauvin and the altar. Twelve years ago, a prosthetic body manufacturing factory belonging to Chauvin was called. The reason was because a researcher surnamed Shen discovered a bug in the code and thought that it should not continue to be executed, so it was stopped at the time, but according to my father's investigation, all the prosthetics made in this factory were later replaced by a People deal with it, sell it at a low price, and circulate it on the market. That person, by coincidence, is the father of our old friend Maguire."

An Wu Jiu frowned.

"That was the earliest batch of problematic prostheses he traced back, including implantable endoskeletons, prosthetic eyes, and prosthetic limbs. The circulation is very wide, and due to the online use of prosthetics, the 'virus' in these prostheses is It circulates in these neural networks connected in series, and the carrier that connects each other, almost everyone will have it."

An Wujiu thought of it, he should have thought of it long ago.

"Citizen Chip."

"That's right." Yang Erci said solemnly, "That's why the altar can invade everyone now."