Chapter 902: Spoiling the future to the savior

The mother body is a virtual world and has nothing to do with the real body. Therefore, after Zion's human resistance army entered the mother body, all the cornices walked away from the wall, killing people without blinking.
Of course, they also have their limits, far from being the opponents of 'antivirus software' agents.
The same is true for Russell. Just entering this illusory world, his thinking is still limited to the original inertia.
Take the two passive skills of lightning rod and electricity storage for example. He feels that the physical body is not available to store electricity, but in fact, when he appeared like a terminator, the electricity around him was around, and there was no fart.
"As big as my heart is, as much as I can, as long as I feel strong enough, I am the God of this world ..."
Russell murmured to himself, his heart was not so big, and he didn't want to be God. The original power X10 was only needed. Antivirus software was not easy, and he couldn't bully people too much.
Huh! Huh! Huh!
There were several gunshots in the distance. Russell folded his wings and looked around. A man in a suit and leather collar and a long-legged woman in a black tight-fitting leather suit staged a chase on the top of the building. American police officer in slow motion.
Letting go of other worlds must be the FBI's chase for female robbers. Perhaps the FBI will also warn you.
In [The Matrix], the FBI of the black suit and tie is anti-virus software. The significance of its existence is to eliminate garbage programs, and then to kill the rebels who entered the mother body.
The long-legged lady is the rebel army. Russell Guan has a capable short hair, tough features, and as a woman, she has a heroic mind comparable to that of a man. I guess she is the heroine in the trilogy. Her name is ...
"Uh, what's her name?"
While Russell muttered to herself, the long-legged lady, Trinitti, who had infiltrated her mother, leapt forward, jumping over a building space more than ten meters wide, rolling and unloading after landing, hiding behind the water tank next to him. .
Looking at each other, Trinity twitched her eyelids, and standing on the top of the building to blow hair at night was nothing, but she couldn't make sense without clothes.
Russell turned around with a smile, all without any embarrassment, but this was only a superficial phenomenon. He was very shy inside, fearing that his exposure would lead to ridicule, so he pretended to be calm.
This is a pervert!
Seeing that Russell was not ashamed but proud, and grinned with a wretched smile, Trinity touched the pistol around her waist and turned back towards the chaser ...
On the other side, the pursuit of the US imperial police was forced to stop, OMG marveled at Trinity's bouncing power, feeling that her leg length was an advantage.
Immediately afterwards, the anti-virus software Jonster staged another leap in the building. He accelerated to the side of the building, ignoring the space between the buildings, and flew into a stable landing. His feet broke through the crack on the ground, and his eyes locked on Trinity's position. I also saw Russell a passerby.
The special work is advanced anti-virus software. It is ubiquitous in the matrix matrix. Anyone without the consciousness of unplugging will be forcibly entered by them and transformed into their appearance.
As a matter of course, Jones switched his body and wanted to replace Russell's position to end this cat-and-mouse game.
Buzz! !!
Jonster's body was dangling slightly, staring blankly at Russell, frowning again and still failing.
"This is impossible!"
On the side, Trinitti, not aware of the abnormality, fired backwards, killing the stupid Jonster on the spot.
When she succeeded, she shouted inconceivably, thinking of the metamorphosis on the side, turning her muzzle, lest it become the appearance of an agent.
However, it did not. Russell had a clear view of him. No black suit and tie appeared.
With a look of contempt, Trinity only felt that she would have a pin-eye when she looked at it. She hurried out a dozen meters, jumped into another building, and soon disappeared into the night.
Russell did not catch up. The plot has just begun. Contacting Zion's Resistance Army is of little significance. He is planning to hang out for a while and find his confidence to take all his abilities back.
Also, it is indeed the heroine, and this leg is longer from the back.
"Well, I just forgot to ask, her leather coat is breathless ... Will fart be bulging?"
Without wearing tight leather clothes, Russell was really curious about this seemingly boring question.
Huh! Huh! Huh!
After three high-altitude leaps and the sound of footsteps, the three agents in suits and sunglasses jumped to the rooftop of the building and looked at Russell with expressionless expressions. The newly-headshot Jonster worker was listed.
Jonster discovered Russell's anomalous 'procedure' and passed the information to other agents. The three immediately replaced the police body. Because the situation was too weird, Russell was listed as a priority option and he gave up chasing Trinity.
Another familiar face ...
Russell looked at the leading Smither, faintly remembering Elven, the elven lord of Rivendell on Middle-earth.
The elf stuff is annoying to think about.
"Unknown procedure, no registered identity."
"Exclude now!"
The three special workers didn't say a lot of words, and the Smith headed by them shouted coldly. The three simultaneously pulled out their waist pistols and continuously pulled the trigger against Russell.
The bullets continued to unload, and in Russell's narrowed eyes, the speed of the bullets became slower and slower.
He believed he could avoid the bullet, long ago. In this illusory world, this strong self-confidence made the bullet's flight path slower and slower enough for him to brush his teeth, wash his face, and change clothes.
Can escape!
But why hide?
Russell didn't move, allowing the bullet to hit the body, set the pendulum in place, rotated around the rooftop, and planted it lightly.
The three agents quickly stepped forward, heard the sound of heavy objects falling to the ground, turned around and left, letting the US imperial police clean up the mess.
On the street, Russell lifted his hand and bounced off the warhead on his body, and chose a direction to hide in the dark. The body and the darkness merged into one body, and soon disappeared.
...
Thirty minutes later, Russell put on his pants and walked out of a mall in a suit. He didn't open at night, so he couldn't find a salesperson when he tried to swipe his card.
Bad review!
He wandered around the city aimlessly, and found that many of the shops on the streets were closed with doors closed.
"Chicago, no wonder!"
Passing by a weapon sales store, Russell stepped in, picking and choosing under the vigilant gaze of the clerk.
Browning M1911, Beretta 92FS, Glock 17, the sales of these three pistols are high, Glock is too ugly, the first pass, of the remaining two, Russell chose Beretta.
There are three types of Beretta 92FS in the store, regular, stainless steel, military M9, nothing to consider, of course, M9.
At checkout, the clerk inadvertently exposed the large revolver around her waist, and put M9, magazines, and bullets into the shopping bag, until Russell swiped away before pulling on the open top.
"I think, where should we go next?"
Russell strolling around noticed a few small tails behind him, sighed and turned into the alley next to him, walked out three minutes later, and continued to think about the appropriate time to cut into the plot.
Finally, it was concluded that, following the fate, only Nio dared to appear in front of him, he dared to win the plot so that the Lord God could not recognize it.
Passing the bar ahead, several shaking men stepped out of each other's arms, and they could smell the wine across the long distance.
"How about, how about the guy I introduced to you last time?"
"It's a little expensive, but it's good value for money and the technology is really good. I'll look for him next time."
"To be honest, Anderson is a genius. The files he stole for me last time made me fatally kill the fat pig.
"Hahaha, me too. Sometimes I really want to start a company with him. He is responsible for collecting information. I am responsible for collecting debts ..."
"It sounds great, let's try it another day."
"Several people, can you introduce me to this Mr. Anderson?" The first two sentences made Russell subconsciously away from several people, but the later words made him involuntarily gather up.
"You are ..."
In the face of Russell, who was familiar with it, a few drunks were about to explode on the spot. They were stunned by Russell's arrogance, and immediately lined up.
Russell waved his hand, let the drunks get out of the way, and turned towards his destination two streets away.
Now Neo is not a savior. His name was Anderson during the day, and he engraved the disc in the company. My name is Neo, a hacker who collects money to help customers write CDs.
As long as the price is right, he does not refuse to come to the customer's request, and any disc is engraved.
Not only did the savior's plug-in not open, Neo had not been in contact with the Zion rebels and the mother's antivirus software.
"If I contact Neo now, the spoiler will happen in the future, and what will happen to the plot ..." Russell frowned, and it was very exciting.
Also, with his luck, such a large place in Chicago, you can encounter Neo's information casually strolling on the street, don't think about it, this must be the guide of fate, and this should be a catastrophe.
No, it ’s the Neo that works!
The distance between the two streets soon arrived. Russell glanced at the old-fashioned apartment building, passed the sleepy gatekeeper, and knocked on the door of Room 101.
"who are you?"
Neo pushed open the door and saw Russell dressed in a suit, tie and sunglasses. He froze a little and said, "If it is a newspaper, I have already booked it, thank you."
"An acquaintance introduced ~ EbookFREE.me ~ They said you are very technical."
"Sorry, you found the wrong person."
Neo's face turned cold, and when he raised his hand, he closed the door.
Russell raised his hand to the door: "Mr. Anderson, do you feel that way, don't know if you are awake or in a dream."
Neo is currently in a state of confusion, and Russell believes that this remark will come out, and the other party will definitely sit down and talk to him slowly.
Click!
The door was shut tightly, and there was a sound of plugging the door bolt.
Russell: "..."
Sure enough, if you want a stranger to talk to you well, only eloquence and face value are not enough. You need to make the truth stand out in the first place.
So, two minutes later, Neo was tied to the chair with a sheet of torn sheet, and a black rag was stuffed into his mouth ...