My cyberpsychosis is a task prompt

Chapter 110 110: Deep in the computer room

Chapter 110 110: Deep in the computer room
The red light of the big ghost mecha illuminated the driver's seat.

Its alloy punch came down with a crash, directly blowing the hood off.

The glass in front of John shattered and scattered.

The whole car bounced up and down gently on the ground.

The main shaft of the steering wheel was broken off, and the metal sharp cone slashed across his chest, diagonally slashing down from John's ribs, cutting open his clothes and flesh.

He threw the steering wheel from the twisted front windshield frame and bounced off the metal surface. He tried to escape, but found that the entire main driver's seat had been severely deformed.

The mechanical engine starts again.

The big ghost mecha clamps the steel plate parts, each finger is sharp and hard hydraulic alloy, violently disassembles the vehicle directly, and even lifts the foot and slams on the hood to lift the roof...

John had climbed into the back seat by now.

He turned around and leaned back on the seat, lying on his back to shoot. The magazine of an ordinary smart rifle scraped against the iron surface.

John finally realized that the continuous interruptions just now were caused by someone accurately hitting the key weakness from a distance.

However, the electromagnetic bomb can only leave a shallow mark and cannot penetrate the big ghost's armor in a short period of time.

It was filled with scattered loot.

boom!
There was only a pause of about a second.

The big ghost's right arm has a secondary gun barrel, which is already aimed at the car.

Click click click.

Da da da--

The pause was broken by gunshots and curses.

boom--

[Mission target update]

The big ghost was shot before breaking into the underground passage, and the arm carrying the giant gun barrel was directly severed.

boom!
A clearer voice came from the back of the power armor.

boom--

The big ghost reluctantly ran away from the hail of bullets.

Scattered sounds came from the shadows, and countless Exile Butchers jumped out from around the container, activated Si'an Westan, picked up Mantis knives and various melee weapons and launched a surprise attack.

High-penetration bullets cut through the air.

Orange tracers cut through the air.

John roared angrily and almost pulled the trigger. The blue-yellow gun flame illuminated his slightly dilated pupils.

It crawled into the ground in a panic.

The laminated armor at the joint between its shoulder and neck was penetrated, the internal wiring and hydraulic hoses were exposed, and several arcs popped out.

"Fake Squid! Ah——"

John finally saw clearly:
Elona climbed over the ruins of the collapsed building and lay on the top of the ruins. Suresh's "Meteorite" kinetic sniper held her steady.

She even sends up an arcing wave of dust when she pulls the trigger.

There is no one on the scene who can make up his mind.

boom!
[Area C of the right limb: [Broken]]

The big ghost's neck suddenly twisted to the side.

Members of the Damascus camp drove into the square. Due to the subsidence of the terrain and cracks with a diameter of more than 40 centimeters, they had to park farther away and move forward on foot.

Sparks exploded from the big ghost's shoulder, and his entire right arm sank slightly. The bullet missed its target and shattered the seat in the car.

Containers are stacked on top of each other.

There were cranes and forklifts parked around. Some door panels were open, while others were cracked and deformed under pressure.

Various vehicles brought gunmen from the Damascus camp to kill.

Nanduo was injured and retreated to the rear.

The vulnerability parser is still working.

The big ghost locked the target again, but before he could raise his hand, the knob on his ribs also shattered and exploded.

Elona's cobalt blue prosthetic eyes were flashing, and the focus of her field of vision extended several hundred meters forward, staring at the red frame on the big ghost.

boom--

The Damascus camp was leaderless. At this time, they didn’t know whether to pursue in depth in the unknown environment or wait where they were.

The sound of brakes was heard in the distance.

[Go deep into the computer room. (unacommpolished)】

[Breastplate B area: 14%]

John's magazine was empty and his heart beat rapidly.

The camp members hugged each other to cover each other.

Bullets hit sparks on the container, and the surrounding iron shells and rugged terrain were like a maze.

Due to reduced effectiveness of flares.

The ammunition truck that was originally intended to shoot into this area was also destroyed. It was a battle that relied solely on the night vision function of the prosthetic eyes.

John raised his gun to shoot, and from time to time he would pull out a butterfly knife to fight.

With the addition of powerful muscle bundles, Yggdrasil can perform more extreme movements than before. Whether it is melee combat or joint techniques, it can easily kill opponents.

Shila-

John slits a thug's throat with a butterfly knife.

Electric sparks spurted out and scattered on the ground.

After the body collapsed, it continued to twitch due to signal delay.

The scan results show that the guys hiding here are cyborgs that have been modified by a large number of prosthetics.

"Jesus, are you kidding me?"

"What a bunch of fucking mechanical lunatics, their brains are burned out and they just bite around like dogs."

"No wonder he was locked up in a metal box and couldn't tell the difference between friend and foe."

……

Some members of the camp gathered around John.

He put away the butterfly knife and noticed a figure flashing in the distance - Elona abandoned the sniper at some point and headed towards the entrance of the remote underground passage with a rifle.

"Hey, wait a minute."

John stepped over the mechanical broken arm and rushed in all the way before finally catching up and calling out to the other party.

"This is too dangerous."

He knew that this woman would be easy to kill.

Elona gave her own judgment. "Now is the best chance. What if the delay continues and the pilot changes equipment and another dangerous iron shell collapses?"

She looked deep into the facility.

"The terrain inside is narrow, so the chances are greater."

John could hear that the other party's tone was particularly firm. They looked at each other briefly in silence and then both lowered their heads to check their equipment.

[Silver Port-Tiebang Logistics Server Site]

The building is located close to the water level.

The passage is four to five meters high, muddy underfoot, and lighting equipment is scattered at intervals.

Wires of varying thicknesses are extended and bent close to the roots.

There were cracks in the walls everywhere, and sewage even seeped out and gathered into small puddles, dripping and flowing into the temporarily dug drainage channel together with the excess.

They covered each other and moved forward for hundreds of meters.

Bad road conditions were alleviated.

A complete and solid corridor appeared in front of it, but it showed a bend of at least twenty degrees, twisted like a steel cone of an electric drill, and there were several faults running up and down in the middle.

Whoosh, whoosh, rumble——

The clearer sound of water came from above.

Theoretically they have gone underwater.

John and Elona walked around the temporary supports and walked inside along the fresh wreckage - the internal paths extended in all directions, and some tunnels even connected to other buildings in Silver Port.

Bang, bang bang!

Elona fired first.

Two exiles who appeared from nowhere fell to the ground.

The bullet shell made a crisp sound when it hit the ground, and the echo spread along the passage into the deeper shadows.

John saw Elona's back.

There are black scorch marks all over the gray vest, the metal surface has traces of high-temperature burns, and the artificial leather next to it is also damaged, which is probably caused by the high frequency of use of Sianwestein.

[Mission target update]

[Look for the server room. (unacommpolished)】

John shot the newly appearing target with his gun, then took a step to exchange the order of the two people, accelerated forward, and took on the main work of exploring the path and cleaning up the Exile members.

Elona took the opportunity to take out the medicine and inject herself.

There are no more reagents on the logistics belt on her body, so we can imagine the intensity of tonight's battle.

Although the interior of the passage is complicated, the route is clear.

Because there are very few options that can accommodate the big ghost's power armor to travel through, and comparing the footprints and scratch marks, it takes almost no effort.

There was a faint sound of conversation in the passage. A hot wind blew over.

John and Elona checked each other's eyes, each replaced a full magazine and lowered their speed.

The tunnel became brighter and brighter.

The hum of the signal room is echoing, tow reels are appearing more and more frequently, and there are even temporary energy storage devices - the Exile seems to have restarted the original hydroelectric power station of Silver Port.

They tried their best to provide power to this machine room.

All the lines inside the labyrinth converge here, like non-viable blood vessels extending into the interior.

John looked around warily.

Various hosts glowing red are stacked together. Even though the refrigeration equipment is operating at full power, there is still an irresistible heat wave.

The red lights are as dense as grass, breathing in the darkness.

John had already activated the night vision mode and raised his gun to scan a device under the dark green filter.

He paused for a moment, then turned his gaze to observe again.

The Exiles rearranged the entire area and put various labels on it.

"What's wrong, do you know hacking technology?"

Elona asked in a low voice.

She didn't understand the strange markings on it, but her intuition told her that it should be some kind of special writing.

"Of course not, but...I've seen things up there."

John glanced at the metal nameplates with a frown.

In addition to physical hacking, black light has also triggered other functions.

It transferred the project files of the Black Spider and the special inhibitor into its own mind through a method of "knowledge copying".

A language pack was also specially transmitted at that time.

There is this weird writing inside.

Various images flashed back in John's mind.

He suddenly remembered what the state trooper had said in the Haven Company office:
The special model starting with T is related to Blackwall AI, which corresponds to a program compiled logically in a certain language.

"what is this?"

Elona asked.

John didn't know how to answer, so he spoke after a moment of silence.

"Some kind of text in cyberspace, huh, I actually don't know, maybe it has something to do with the flowing AI."

He lowered his head and removed his boots, looking at the dense wires and whispering. "Kumbu seems to be making some big moves in his lair."

Rumble.

The roar of machinery came from the depths.

John tried to call for support through the voice channel, but the communication was severely disrupted.

Nan Duo was injured.

Orosi is disconnected.

Clues suddenly appear in the facility, making the atmosphere eerie.

John decided to evacuate the institute with Elona immediately.

Don't worry about the fucking mission prompts. Just wait until the weather is calm outside before inviting people to join you.

They just turned around and left.

Rumble, bang!
A loud noise was immediately heard inside the facility.

Elona and John no longer covered up their tracks and rushed into an even narrower passage.

boom!
The wall collapsed instantly.

The hard shell of the big ghost mecha smashed into each obstacle, and the red light from the eyepiece flashed in the facility.

John and Elona dodged to avoid the collapsing boulders.

A stream of water jumped out from the gap on the side, submerging the line under their feet, and the gravel fell and even made a splashing sound.

The beasts in the big ghost mecha came towards them.

It only had one arm left, and the remaining limbs were smashed against the ground. The driver's crazy roar came from the gap in the power armor.

Da da da.

The bullets expanded the cracks on the armor's surface.

[Mission target update]

【Defeat the big ghost. (unacommpolished)】

"Fake!"

John cursed.

He didn't think that he could shake the iron shell with two rifles. He had a very bad feeling in his heart and immediately called Elona to escape to a narrower place.

The channel was gradually flooded with running water.

John and Elona moved toward higher ground.

The big ghost tore through the passage like a shield machine. It was unable to move at the narrowest end, so it could only raise its horned head and shoot them a malicious look.

John looked back and saw that scene.

He seemed to hear a scalp-numbing roar—some kind of flesh-and-blood sound with strong emotions.

[Device name: DaiOni[大鬼]]

[Comprehensive evaluation of equipment: ...The life support device is almost non-existent, causing serious mental stress and physical damage to the driver. It is not recommended for people below the Alpha transformation level to drive...]

"We just need to hold off. The living people inside the monster are resisting, and they probably won't survive as long as the two of us."

John gives a suggestion.

They followed various climbers to a new area.

The more John ran, the more familiar it became. Ever since he narrowly escaped death under the barrel of a gun, he felt like he was having a nightmare.

The heart rate is also horribly high.

As they stepped into this area, the induction power supply started, and countless dense spotlights and recessed light tubes lit up at the same time.

The building structure here is more complete, and it is even clean underfoot. Countless precision instruments are embedded around it, and countless lines and mechanical arms hang down from the dome more than ten meters high.

They function methodically.

Countless screens were flashing, with only one straight line on them, densely packed cameras shining down from all directions, and then various text messages continued to flash on the screens.

[You did a great job, Kombu. 】

【Does it hurt? 】

[I know you are in pain and sad, and I hope I can help you share your mental pressure. 】

[Mr. Kunbu, did you have a nightmare today? 】

【Never fall asleep. 】

【I will not leave. 】

[That is the gift I left for you. 】

【Don't be robbed. 】

……

All sorts of creepy words flashed across the walls.

John and Alona back to back.

He stared at the information, feeling that every inch of his skin was numb, and even the black light boiled involuntarily.