Chapter 855 Black Dog (2)
When they saw the violent Jilafa Type 3, people suddenly realized that those gunshots and explosions did not seem to be a massacre
They can't just sit back and wait for death!
Most people's brains are as simple as Carl's. They have no idea why these robots are going crazy or why production instructions appear in their heads.
But they are just simple-minded, not fools. They know that if the giraffe suddenly ran out and kicked EBM's car, they would be finished!
EBM's troops are true professionals when it comes to fighting. They can skillfully use any kind of firearms on the market. Shooting and killing people can only be said to be work, without the slightest hesitation.
On the other hand, the citizens of the European Community, let alone fighting, have to weigh and weigh every fight. It is impossible for them to pick up weapons and rush out to fight——
But they work very well!
Thanks to decades of standardization and stable environment in the European Community, here are the largest workers with the highest average skill level and the highest ability to withstand stress in the world!
They can stay focused when the factory next door explodes, stay in the work shed to avoid being late for work when a typhoon approaches, and endure high-intensity currents when their prosthetics are about to be scrapped when the air is filled with toxic substances until the team's mission is completed
Although they are inexperienced in killing and fighting, if they can survive by working, then no one can beat them!
Bang!
"Come on, brothers! Let's do it!"
Elliot also put on work clothes, and put his entire arm into the neural metallurgical access chamber. Dense neural links extended from the work clothes——
The neurometallurgical furnace continuously sprays powder, and the electric current flashes violently in the furnace;
The speed of the production line is maximized, the running speed of the forging hammer is close to the threshold, the current carried by the line has long exceeded the working range, and the robot, etching machine, laser, and welding are in full operation!
One after another, things they have never made come out of the production line, and are sent to the assembly table before the temperature even drops——
An assembly arm attaches the device to the Girafa III, and workers pull long wires to connect the device to the modular interface.
The workshop is filled with the smell of engine oil, metal powder and welding arc. The robotic arm slides on the track. The low roar of metal echoes with the sound of explosions in the distance. Metal combines and sparks fly.
throat!
Giant cranes hung thick steel chains to lift the final weapon components to designated locations.
[Muramasa: No. 17, stepper module calibration, spinal hydraulic debugging completed, load test preparation.]
Severns looked at this robot and was shocked:
Jirafa Type 3 has the appearance of a giraffe. With the addition of supporting bones, its neck can reach a height of up to 8 meters, serving as a communication antenna.
At this moment, the outer frame used to strengthen its body has turned this robot into a bunker. The multi-section reinforced alloy rattling and lengthening, and the buzzing sound from the four hydraulically powered legs feels like a tank. launch!
"We're working with a rogue AI," Sevens muttered to himself. "This is too far-fetched."
Bang!
The modified roof of the factory slowly opened, and the sky outside turned into the sky of a war zone.
An aerial vehicle passed overhead at high speed——
"They're coming!"
The world in front of everyone present was mosaic. Black and red lightning burst out from the power supply behind the giraffe, climbing all the way along the line, completely charging the electromagnetic gun installed on this industrial robot!
Weapons wrapped in dark red current are familiar to workers every time they are taken apart:
Industrial-grade arc welding machines, magnetic transport devices, heavy-duty industrial production robotic arms, industrial liquid nitrogen pipelines, and projectiles filled in the gun barrel are clearly assembled warheads cut from steel sheets and high-density alloys. In a sense, they are a bit... Like a nail gun
Each component can be compared with the equipment they use in daily production, but assembled together.
They knew it was a cannon.
[Name: "Garbage Jet" electromagnetic launcher]
[Description: A weapon that comes out of the civilian industrial production line, a super cannon that removes software restrictions. 】The workers watched the roof slowly open, watched the Jirafa Type III standing, pointing its head towards the sky, the work in their hands did not stop, and the rock music in their minds reached its climax!
[Squinting your eyes in the steel forest, the black dog accompanying you follows you like a shadow]
【Trapped in the alley, the chase never stops.】
【Black sky and bloody night, ominous sign】
【How to stop, everything has just come! 】
【The black dog is in my brain! Lead me to the end! 】
【The black dog is in my brain! Lead me to the end! 】
Black lightning flashed in the energy, climbing up the spine of the Zillafa III, filling the barrel, and accumulating power
boom!
[EMB Commando Beta: This is impossible! 】
Under the acceleration of the electromagnetic gun, the alloy block completely turned into a shell that was comparable to the main gun of a tank. The floating car, which was already being chased by lasers, was hit head-on!
The huge kinetic energy impact caused the entire car to lose its balance. The overloaded engine burst into flames and exploded. The world was spinning and the people in the car were dying!
boom!
【Run! Run! 】
The EBM commandos on the ground have no time to care about the fleeing workers and citizens. There are also robots behind them!
All the stimulants in their bodies were injected together, and the pain of electric current stimulation came from their brains, but the prosthetic bodies were all locked!
Without the software driver, these arms are not only useless but also difficult to move as if filled with lead. Their mental state is highly concentrated and excited, but their bodies are as slow as a dying person!
The chaotic physical environment leads to mental collapse earlier and earlier. Some people start to go crazy or even have epilepsy. Let alone serious attacks, they can't even see the target clearly!
Johnny's voice sang the same verse, but the feelings of EBM and the workers were completely different!
First they were the pursuers, now they are just the hunted!
What's even more desperate is that EBM's canopy attack is obviously a strategic weapon. In this case, it does not distinguish between friend and foe
The workers received no help, and the EBM combat soldiers had no way of spreading the news.
boom!
There was a loud bang, black smoke billowed from the police station, and uniform footsteps sounded on the streets.
The delirious company soldier immediately thought of what this was:
If the rogue AI can control the entire industrial machinery in Bremen, then why don't they attack the police station to obtain the machines and equipment of the European Community?
Their only problem is one:
Why didn’t the rogue AI attack the workers closest to them first, or even cooperate with them?
Really organic soul?
There was a major mistake in the EBM strategy: instead of the workers being forced to lock themselves together with the EBM soldiers.
Instead, the soldiers were forced to lock themselves in Bremen.
The robot walked up to the paralyzed soldier and raised his weapon.
It's just that all the soldier's five senses were disturbed, and the nerves in his brain were still burned over a large area, and he could hardly feel anything
Only the roar that grew louder and louder remained:
[The hunter has become the prey, running and chasing are no longer mutually exclusive——]
【Escape! escape! 】
Bang!
(End of chapter)