Chapter 552: The Deadly Truth
"Why?"
"Because ......"
Before Lei Mufeng's words were finished, a violent explosion suddenly came from the other end of the phone, followed by a series of busy tones of "doodoo".
At the same time, a deafening loud bang was heard in the distance, and the entire office building shook slightly.
"Hello? Feed? Feed! ”
Qi Lin looked stunned, and then, he jumped over the huge desk, kicked open the office door in the middle of their surprise target, and rushed to the balcony outside.
The Lei family's station was in the center of Hellens Town, and Qi Lin tried his best to look in that direction, only to see the remains of the huge parasitic dragon lizard lying in this place, burning with raging flames all over his body.
"What's going on! What just happened! Qi Lin pulled a guard standing guard on the balcony and asked loudly.
The guard was also obviously stunned, and said with some slurred words, "Just now, just now...... The parasitic dragon lizard suddenly fell from the sky, hit its head on the ground, and then exploded."
"Parasitic dragon lizards? Explode? ”
If it weren't for the real explosion, Qi Lin couldn't believe what he was hearing.
The parasitic dragon lizard...... Could it be an extra-large "** bomb"??
The skeleton of the parasitic dragon lizard lay in the sea of fire, except for the skull that was still intact, the part below the neck was all fragmented, Qi Lin couldn't imagine that there was any weapon in the Hellens Line that could have such power.
The Fat Nuke may be able to kill a dragon lizard, but it will definitely not be able to turn it into this, and if the Alliance uses the Fat Nuke, I'm afraid half of Hellens will be destroyed by now.
Could it be that it was a self-detonation??
Qi Lin looked up into the air, only to see that those Satan-level parasites had begun to retreat towards the north, and the battle between the two sides seemed to be over the moment the parasitic dragon lizard fell.
What about Lei Mufeng? The guy ...... Is it hanging?
If Qi Lin remembers correctly, he should only have one chance to resurrect, right?
This means that Lei Mufeng is really dead, no matter how high-end the game cabin is, and how many times it has been improved, it still can't guarantee the absolute safety of the player, because the mastermind's means of obliterating the player does not rely on hardware, but relies on a powerful data stream to directly devour the player's consciousness.
Players who have just died will usually have their bodies functioning normally, but their brains will be completely dead.
Brain death is very similar to a vegetative person, but there is a huge difference between the two, the brain stem of a vegetative person is alive, which is a special physiological state similar to hibernation, with instinctive reflex behavior, will breathe on its own, will swallow food, will have a corresponding response to pain and stimuli, and a vegetative person has the possibility of waking up.
But the brain-dead person is different, his whole brain has completely stopped functioning, and the only way to keep the body alive is to rely on nutrient solutions and ventilators, of course, this is meaningless, because the brain-dead person will never wake up again.
Qi Lin stood on the edge of the balcony in a daze, until a figure wrapped in a long beige trench coat walked over.
It was Cheng Yanqiu, who had just gone online, he glanced at the dragon lizard skeleton in the distance, patted Qi Lin's shoulder, and said, "Go offline, I'll take you to a place." ”
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Real World, Vault 1627.
It was a small shelter under the control of the Cheng Consortium, which had not yet appeared at the beginning of the nuclear winter, and it was not until a year and two months after humans entered the underground shelter that the Cheng Consortium transformed the hollowed-out mine into a new shelter for some of the poor at the bottom of society.
Vault 1627 is a small area, probably the size of four or five blocks in the Iron City, but in that small space, there are about 10,000 people.
The infrastructure is rudimentary, with wires and cables pulled from nearby shelters, only two air purifiers, one of which has failed, and residents have to spend a third of their time wearing respirators, even in their homes.
Cheng Yanqiu took Qi Lin through a cramped alleyway, both sides of the alleyway were piled up with all kinds of tatters and household garbage, and from time to time a skinny mouse crossed the alleyway and burrowed into some dark corner.
Vault 1627 is a hollowed-out mine, so there is no tunnel structure common in slums, but a complete space, with a large number of shacks crammed between the gaps in the building, filling the entire vault.
"This is it."
Cheng Yanqiu stopped in front of a hut with a sign that read "Household Planning Supplies Use", and judging from the dusty windowsill, no one had been here for a long time.
Cheng Yanqiu removed the two broken wooden boards that were pressing against the door, took out a card from his pocket, and inserted it into an inconspicuous card slot at the crack of the door.
Only then did Qi Lin notice that what Cheng Yanqiu used to open the door turned out to be a gray card.
The wooden door of the hut was opened, and Qi Lin lightly tapped the door panel with his fingers, and sure enough, under the wrapping of the wooden board, there was a thick layer of metal inside, and at this thickness, even a directional door breaking bullet might not be able to blow it up.
The two of them entered the room, and there was a rustling sound, and some small insects were shone by the light of the flashlight, and quickly shrank into the deeper darkness.
Cheng Yanqiu turned around and closed the door, then walked around behind the empty glass counter full of dust and stains, opened a secret door on the ground, glanced at Qi Lin, and took the lead in bending down.
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Below is a spacious basement with metal panels lining the walls, ceiling, and floor, and against the wall are several desks and filing cabinets, on which stacks of paper papers are placed, and a mechanical typewriter with a retro vibe, but there is no advanced electronic device in sight, not even a thin laptop or PDA.
The metal plate that wraps the basement alone will cost hundreds of thousands of resource points, and even if electronic devices are rare in the underground world, 100,000 resource points are enough to buy hundreds of computers.
Besides, the Cheng consortium is not short of that money, and is willing to use such a large amount of money to renovate this basement, but is it reluctant to even match a computer?
At this moment, Cheng Yanqiu dragged a heavy large box out from under the table and said to Qi Lin: "If you have any precision instruments or electronic products on you that you don't want to be destroyed, it's best to take them and put them on now." ”
"Nope." Qi Lin shook his head, the Cheng consortium provided him with a complete set of personal smart devices, including smartphones, PDA terminals and smart bracelets, etc., but usually Qi Lin was too lazy to wear those things, and all of them were thrown in the drawers of the office.
"What is this?" Qi Lin pointed to the stupid instrument that Cheng Yanqiu had brought out of the box.
"This is an antique, mechanical jamming generator, also known as the 'Black Umbrella' shielding system, which is a product of the last century, and it can generate an electromagnetic interference field that covers the entire room. It can interfere with all electromagnetic signals within the range and destroy all working electronic equipment. Cheng Yanqiu said to Qi Lin while debugging the instrument. 2k reading web