78. Chapter 78 Manufacturing Factory


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  Chapter 78: Manufacturing Factory
  Zhang Cishun lost his 'vision' positioning on the hot spring, and the last image captured before that was a chaotic image like snowflakes.

  The red track in his mind ended here. He didn't know what happened to Hot Spring and the others, but they definitely did not leave City No. 88 as they originally imagined. Even whether they are still alive now is a question mark.

  "Here."

  Jing Shuo threw one of the two swords to Zhang Cishun, and then put a pistol on the table into the armor's slot.

  The three of them are now fully armed. After several days of searching, Zhang Cishun finally locked the location of the manufacturing plant. The reason why he can confirm that the information is correct is that on the one hand, there are enough intercepted information annotations, and on the other hand, he has obtained The encrypted communication between the manufacturing plant and INN, the content of the communication is about the experimental subject supplement.

  The chaos in INN was calmed down with the departure of Wenquan and others and the arrival of DRS follow-up personnel. Everything was back on track. Due to the lack of experimental subjects, the reopened laboratory sent communications several times, but received no response. Reply, this is the first time.

  It was this time that Zhang Cishun caught their tail.

  "The wind will stop in two days. Why don't we wait until the wind stops before we act?" Zuo Yan put on her helmet. As the internal communication device was turned on, her voice reached the ears of Zhang Cishun and Jing Shuo.

  Today's wind force is much smaller than when the sandstorm was the most violent. When walking outside, you don't even need to turn on the function of your shoes. You can move calmly relying solely on your body weight and the weight of your armor.

  But the wind is calming down, and the outside world is still in darkness. Even if the sandstorm stops in the future, the vision will not return to light all of a sudden. Instead, it will take a long period of twilight before the real light can be seen again.

  Of course, this premise is that during this period, there will be no new sandstorms.

  Zhang Cishun put the sword on his back, stuck it in the slot, and then put on the other equipment one by one.

  "The current wind level has no impact on our actions or even our battles. This is enough." Zhang Cishun said.

  Of course that's only part of it.

  In these days, as more information was intercepted, he felt more and more abnormal. This abnormality is not due to the manufacturer, but to DRS.

  A few days ago, communications between DRS became more and more frequent, and they got rid of literal translation and began to use encryption methods. This resulted in the information that Zhang Cishun obtained in a short period of time becoming blank. Fortunately, with the repeated use of their encrypted language, Zhang Cishun also gradually figured out some of their compiled forms and easily cracked it. some language characters.

  For example, extremely frequent command responses such as 'received', 'understood', etc.

  But these instructions alone are obviously not enough, but there is no way. Although Zhang Cishun's panel has advanced cryptography, it is biased towards algorithm programming encryption, and DRS's language encryption is like the previous Morse code. It's just that DRS is more complicated.

  In the absence of a codebook, Zhang Cishun was able to parse several pieces of information, which was the greatest result he could obtain in a short period of time.

  "That's not what I'm worried about." Zuo Yan said: "DRS's armor has functions such as pre-imaging. The sandstorm will not cause trouble to them, but to us." Zuo Yan's worries seemed a bit unnecessary to Zhang

  Cishun .

  But he didn't explain, because sometimes actions are more useful than explanations.

  The release of the ability of "mechanical intelligence"!

  In an instant, the video screens of Jing Shuo and Zuo Yan's armor were invaded, and a brand new external image was projected on their video screens.

  'Visual' shared

  'map' shared

  this moment, what Zhang Cishun saw in his mind, both of them could see on the video screen.

  "Okay, pretend I didn't say anything."

  When he saw the picture on the video screen, Zuo Yan knew that his worries were unnecessary.

  She liberated the ability of her core and entered a "virtual" state.

  As her figure disappeared, Zhang Cishun turned his head and looked towards the place where she was standing before.

  The moment she entered the disappearing state, Zhang Cishun lost the sensory control of the nanorobots that invaded Zuo Yan's armor. These nanorobots are not meant to control Zuo Yan and restrain Zuo Yan, but they need them to serve as a bridge to connect the armor with itself and project the image onto the video screen. After all, the armor itself of the three of them does not have the function of networking.

  Zuo Yan came out.

  After a brief silence, she sighed and said: "It seems that I have entered a "virtual" state, and you can't cast the screen to me. "

  ...

  The location of the manufacturing plant is a bit far away. If the inner city area is drawn as a circle, then the location of the manufacturing plant is a point on the edge of the circle. The three of them headed towards that point, and their dark vision depended on

  Zhang The images shared by Cishun were used as support.

  The speed of travel was not fast, but not slow either. But as he advanced, Zhang Cishun's attention was attracted by the accelerated communication frequency of DRS. The

  DRS target position on the map did not change. It’s just that the communication frequency has become more frequent, about a quarter higher than before.

  Due to encryption, Zhang Cishun is currently not sure whether this abnormality is due to the three of his own people or other reasons.

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  The darkness shrouded in the sandstorm messed up people's biological clocks. If you don't look at the time, it will always be night. The

  location of the manufacturing plant on the video screen has overlapped with the current location of the three people.

  They have arrived at the manufacturing plant.

  This is not a tall building, because the exposed building on the ground is very short, it is just a 'gate', and the real manufacturing plant is located below. Yes, there is an

  underground space here, but it is not very deep, at least compared to the ones in the inner city In that case, the two are not on the same level at all.

  With

  a soft sound, the door opened, but what was exposed to the sight of the three people was a huge downward shaft. As they looked down, At this time, you can see green lights gradually lighting up on both sides of the shaft, extending downward.

  "Here... you can't find the wrong one, right?" "Zuo Yan looked around and saw no equipment such as cables.

  There was a row of protruding stepping equipment in the direction of the shaft near them, but no matter how you looked at it, it seemed too crude.

  Under Zhang Cishun's helmet With his eyes shining brightly, a group of fine nanorobots escaped from his body and spread into the shaft. For a moment, a huge flow of information flowed into his mind and was quickly filtered out. "That's right, it's here

  . "Zhang Cishun's voice sounded.

  Immediately afterwards, Jiefang's core ability began to invade, and soon, several strips of light flashed out of the smooth metal wall at the edge of the shaft.

  Zhang Cishun reached out and took out a small part from the armor , and then threw it into the shaft.

  The object that should have fallen straight down actually fell diagonally towards the smooth wall. After falling, it even bounced a few times, and then slowly, like It's like sliding down an inclined track.

  "Anti-gravity?"

  "Not entirely." Zhang Cishun responded, then raised his foot, patted the shoe, and leaned toward the shaft.

  During this brief process of angle change of nearly a hundred degrees, Zhang Cishun felt as if he had been thrown into a drum washing machine and spun around many times.

  but!

  But he stood on this straight metal wall like the object thrown in before, like Spider-Man.

  "This is too ridiculous? Isn't the lifting platform more practical than this?" Zuo Yan was speechless, but still imitated Zhang Cishun, turned on the function of the shoes, and then tilted down.

  (End of chapter)
 

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