wear it lord god

Chapter 1255 Super Body 33
"I'm actually dead, I'm dead!" No. 31 refused to accept the yelling of the facts, and glared at her angrily: "It's all you, you lackey, you bastard who betrayed the same kind..."

Looking at the angry No. 31, Xi Ning only felt angry and funny.

It turns out that the consciousness is here, even if the physical body is destroyed, the consciousness can still be retained.

If I had known this earlier, I wouldn't have used digital data lines to trap him, and I would have just kicked him back to the body, and we would have been wiped out together.

Looking at No. 31 like this, there must be no way to influence them, and they hugged and understood each other.In order to avoid future troubles, she was the only one to do it.

Since numbers can control his actions, then use numbers to solve him.If the power is strong enough, just one click can tear him into pieces, and then disappear into ashes, turning into little pieces and disappearing in the vast world of data.

Here, whoever is stronger can control these chaotic numbers.When the digitally formed data lines entered the body of No. 31 in a series, she fixed these data lines, so No. 31 could not move.

While it was brewing, suddenly No. 31, who was still cursing like killing his parents and cutting off the roots of his descendants, suddenly shrank into a cloud of white smoke.Very small, only the size of a walnut.

Now it was Xining's turn to stare.

Watching the small cloud of smoke flying unsteadily towards one place, it soon fell into the hands of a beautiful guy in a white shirt with wide sleeves and long hair.

Who else could it be, the guy who only showed up here once, Mo Ming.

"Since you are going to die, don't waste it." Mo Ming stuffed the small ball into his mouth.

Xining didn't dare to blink, just stared blankly.

Mo Ming frowned slightly, after all, she was beautiful even if she frowned: "What are you looking at!"

He still owes him 1 million in the same tone, but Renmei, it seems to have become a lot more pleasant when he said it.

"What about him?" Xining blinked his eyes: "Is it eaten by you like this?"

"It's not eating, it's melting." Mo Ming always had that impatient look: "He's in digital form now, although he's very weak, but it's better than nothing, let's be a snack."

Uh, I haven't eaten yet.

Mo Ming said angrily: "Isn't it good for you to solve it for you? If you dispose of it improperly and leave a fragment, maybe it can be revived again. Now he is guaranteed to have disappeared completely, and all the data have been interrupted. I melted, you should thank me!"

"Hehe, thank you." The corner of Xining's mouth twitched.

She suddenly recalled something: "In the past, the emperor once ate two main gods like this. Could it be that the main god is also made of digital?"

"The main god is different from the system. This complicated issue should be left until you become stronger and smarter in the future." Mo Mingshi pointed to the front: "What you should be concerned about now is that your doctor is going to get rid of the grind. Kill the donkey."

"What!" Xining almost didn't jump up.

At the same time that No. 31 was killed, the helicopter also flew to the designated location. Taking the time, it flew over No. 33's head. Then, with a "boom", a piece of audio sounded like noise, tilting downwards overwhelmingly. Down.

If you stand nearby, you can see that the sound can distort the air slightly, just like when the ground is steaming when it is hot.As the sound waves passed by, all the surrounding glass burst.

No. 33 was right at the center of the sound wave, and was penetrated at once.He twitched violently, and his whole body immediately went limp.

Fortunately, the flying skateboard has a protective function, and it automatically adjusts immediately to catch his weak body.With him, like a leaf falling from a tree, it floated flickeringly towards the ground.

He floated to the ground, surrounded by a group of elites who sniped him, slowly approaching with their guns in hand.

From the information transmitted back from the helmet with the built-in telescope device, it can be seen that No. 33 is lying on a pile of glass slag like broken crystals, his eyes are staring wide open, but his body is twitching. , like a broken machine.

After receiving the order, the snipers and ground combatants fired at No. 33 at the same time.More than a dozen shots passed, and his body was no more beautiful than No. 31's body.

Finally, the captain of the action team walked in, confirmed that No. 33 was dead, took out a small pistol, and shot the chip.Break the chip together with part of the brain into an opened watermelon.

It's finally over, as seen on the video, the headquarters cheered.And the face of the general manager is not very good-looking. For the next lot of follow-up questions, he has to find a way and report to them. He needs to convince them that this little sacrifice and loss is necessary.

Lawrence couldn't breathe a sigh of relief, because he knew that the reason why it went so smoothly was not the group of ground and air elites who could only shoot and launch bombs according to orders.

He looked at No. 37 who was sitting motionless in front of the computer, gritted his teeth, and pulled out a small pistol from his back waist.

This gun was used by the higher authorities for his self-defense. After all, it was an experiment worth hundreds of millions of dollars. If news spread and other countries or organizations heard about it, they would try their best to drill into it.As the person in charge at that time, he may be in danger.

The gun was pointed at No. 37's head, which was at the top of the head, where the chip was placed.If one shot passed, No. 37 would surely die.But apart from letting her die, the possibility of catching her alive is very slim.

Her chip works while she sleeps, so anesthesia must be ineffective.Maybe in a coma, how many people can be killed.

Number 37 sat motionless, eyes closed.It should still be on the Internet, and it may come out at any time.As for when it will come out, I don't know.Because all the monitoring in this laboratory has been controlled by her, it is impossible to judge how long it will take for her to come out of the Internet.

It's almost time to kill her, if you don't shoot, there will be no chance...

Lawrence, who was always decisive in his actions, hesitated at this moment. After thinking about it, he put away his gun.

After putting the gun away, for some reason, he suddenly breathed a sigh of relief.

Suddenly, the face of No. 37 appeared on the computer screen, as before, face to face, with a gentle and calm expression: "Hi, Doctor."

It almost made Lawrence's heart jump out of fright!

Of course Xining saw everything, she smiled: "Your decision is wise..."

After saying this sentence, it disappeared.And No. 37, who was sitting, moved immediately, she turned around slowly, leaned on the back of the office chair, and looked sideways at Lawrence with a smile: "If you beat me to death just now, I can still live on the Internet. "

Lawrence took a breath: "You mean, it's equivalent to the immortality of the soul?"

"This statement seems to be a bit exaggerated." Xining thought for a while, and affirmed: "But it is. In a relative sense, it should be."

"The 31st and 33rd..." Lawrence became nervous. Don't want these two guys to be physically dead, but the extreme thoughts still exist on the Internet.

"It's solved." Xining stood up, picked up the unfinished potato chips from the table next to him, squeezed a piece into his mouth, and bit it loudly: "Why am I still in it?"

(End of this chapter)