War in Heaven

Ten minutes later, Lin’s ten ordinary mercenaries and ten elite mercenaries all replaced their own weapons. By the way, they also equipped the grenade, flash bombs, smoke bombs and small children that Lin Chi extorted from the old priest. Pulse bomb.

Regrettably, there is no epic gear in the weapons provided by this priest. But without spending money, getting so much equipment is undoubtedly a big profit.

After the mercenaries had selected the guns, Lin Chi was also equipped with a scar-h assault rifle and various small grenade.

At this point, he was holding a green-handed cylinder grenade in his hand. The outer shell was painted with white paint on the three letters of emp. Although the appearance looked very rough, this small pulse bomb could be thrown out. All electronic devices within ten meters.

Of course, this emp bomb is also a double-edged sword, because once it explodes, even the hacker's electronic eye will fail, and the original high-tech battle will immediately turn into a "classical" gun battle and melee.

However, for Lin Chi, the gun battle and the white-knife battle also happened to be the areas he was good at.

"The leader, what are we going to do next?" asked an elite mercenary.

The mercenaries who got the new equipment are happily playing with the firearms in their hands. The expression on their faces is very satisfying. For those who kill people for a living, it is no better to be a guy who puts on a pickpocket.

"You stay here first, I need to draw up a battle plan." Lin Chi said to put the emp grenade into the backpack: "I have an idea."

- Although the first time the information was not reliable, he did not give up the plan to control the supercomputer of the Terminator. Since you can't find the information directly, you can only try "violent cracking."

In other words, what Lin Chi wants to do now is to find a way to capture a t-800 mass production robot, and then forcibly find the location of the control center from the computer built into the Terminator!

He can see that these mass-producer terminators in the city are not only the weakest t-800, but also set to read-only, and have no self-learning ability. Although the combat power is not weak, it is only a murder machine that is manipulated by computers and has poor adaptability.

Even so, it is not that simple to capture a Terminator and then retreat. If you don't have a plan, you can do it. Once you are surrounded by other Terminators, you will be finished.

So now, to achieve the goal, you still need a careful plan of operations.

- And this plan requires the assistance of two other special npcs.

When Lin Chi came to his workshop, he saw the meditation of Media, sitting in front of the metal workbench in the living room, playing with the small drone in his hand. The original white cheeks were covered with oil, and the gray leather on his body. There are also a lot of stains.

"Is there something? I am trying to get some gadgets and see if there are any hidden ore nearby." Maydia looked up and took a look at Lin.

“Can you make a large drone that runs automatically underground?” Lin Chi’s straightforward question.

"It can be. But I don't know the current situation of the New York underground passage. I need the width, height, and exact route that the drone can move," Media said.

"These are all small things." Lin Chi's left eye illuminates the faint blue light, staring at the tablet that has not been turned off next to the workbench, and looks at it from the laptop of a plumber on the roadside. Map data, entered in the computer of Media.

"I guess there is a map in your computer." Lin Chi said.

"Impossible, I am still coming to New York for the first time..."

Media said that she reached out and took the tablet. When she saw several files on the desktop, she suddenly opened her eyes with amazement: "What happened, I am infected?"

"It may be hot and confused." Lin Chi smiled.

Meidia looked at Lin Chi with a suspicious look. She still put down the tablet in her hand and opened the zipper of the leather. She showed the perfect figure without any cover: "Maybe it is a little heatstroke, this ghost weather..."

"Well, then start work." Lin Chi did not forget to pay attention when he spoke: "I need a drone that can move quickly in the underground pipeline. It is best to equip the automation chip for remote control. ”

"Of course I have to install an automation chip. I don't want to remotely control the stuff in the stinky sewer." Media muttered and began to check the exact data of the underground pipeline in New York: "Do you want to go down the waterway or the gas pipeline?"

"The gas pipeline is still forgotten." Lin Chi shook his head: "It is enough to go down the sewer. The document should provide time for regular drainage in various areas of the sewer. If you miss the drainage period, you can move freely in the sewer."

When I heard this, Mayia frowned and looked up at Lin Chi. She put a greasy right hand on her face and asked, "I haven't asked yet, what do you want to do?"

"I want to kidnap a person from the street." Lin Chi said seriously the standard criminal declaration.

......

The night shrouded the entire New York City, and the colorful lights dispelled the dark shadows. The first night since the game began, it finally arrived on time.

There are still four days to the end of the game, and the remaining players have 63 people. After the emergence of the Terminator on the street, the players who survived also found that the situation was not right, and did not continue to turn the entire city into a battlefield as before. Instead, hide in a safe house that cannot be detected by other players and start the next calculation.

But this does not mean that New York will restore the order of the past, and the war of terror will still happen, but it will be temporarily postponed.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, everyone has begun to implement their own plans and began to recruit for their "army."

The tall woman strode across the streets of Queens, with a silver hair swaying behind her, and the brown tight-fitting leather waist on her body, revealing the outline of the dagger.

After the outbreak of the melee in the city, the number of electronic guards in the city was also a lot more. However, the Valkyrie is very clear, as long as they do not open the electronic eye, and do not take out the weapons on the street, these guards will not arrest themselves.

She turned a corner into the neighborhood and entered a red brick material that looked like an apartment building for some years. The walls of the building were filled with hip-hop graffiti and a short picture on the main entrance. The woman in black, cocked the **** against the front door.

The Valkyrie opened the door and walked into some damp corridors. She quickly walked to the second floor of the apartment and pressed the doorbell of the room in the most corner.

After waiting ten seconds, a listless male voice rang from the house:

"Who?"

"Hello, I am here to ask you for your work." Valkyrie raised an eyebrow and waved at the circular camera that was turning on the doorframe: "Trouble to open the door."

"I don't live now." The man in the house obviously didn't open the door: "You still have to find someone else."

"Don't get me wrong." The Valkyrie raised her lips and gave a scornful smile: "In fact, this is not a commission, but an order."

Not waiting for the other party to answer, she reached out and opened a silver hair in front of her forehead, which meant a deep depression: "I know your previous black history, you have participated in the hacker organization 'Anonymous', violently cracked the Pentagon and Is cia's closed database right?"

When the words came out, the man in the room did not answer immediately. After half a minute, he slowly swallowed the opening: "What do you want?"

"Of course it is your skill." Valkyrie stood in front of the door with her arms folded, her eyes staring at the camera, and her hands and feet seemed to reveal unparalleled confidence:

"I am not right... I am actually a hacker. As long as we join hands, no one in our city is our opponent."