Chapter 1370: Frankenstein's End

Dark red clouds covered the entire sky, and the corpse that was being dissolved left brutal blood.
Relying on the special port provided by the Security Bureau's special agents, the special agents and Frankenstein reached the terminator's territory by
opening up
, eliminating the long middle course of action.
Then they saw a lot of demons.
There is no "death" in this territory, but it is downright hell. Wherever you can see, there are a lot of crawling people walking on all fours. They have no skin, and muscles and bones are exposed outside.
Behind these skinless monsters was a giant piece of meat that was creeping, visually at least ten meters high. That stuff is still spitting out a lot of skinless demons, like agricultural machinery being planted.
"Please leave here," said Frankenstein softly.
Through the special port of the Security Bureau, they can indeed teleport, but the role is still weak as ordinary players. If you run into that terrible army, you will end up crushed.
"Where to go? Grandpa wondering if you can't find that place?" The agent murmured, "Do you know where they are fighting?"
"I watched the live broadcast." Even in this case, the Frankenstein's term was still very "serious", without any panic: "Let me control the coordinates."
"Do you think Grandpa will let ai control the Security Bureau's terminal?" The special agent frowned.
"Is there any other way?" Frankenstein asked in a statement tone.
"..."
Five seconds later, the two flickered and appeared on the wasteland of Hall City.
Unlike the scene of the group devil dancing just now, no signs of life can be seen here, and even the corpse has disappeared. Wherever you can see, there is only downright darkness.
Both the earth and the sky seemed to be swallowed, leaving only the dark and deep void. Looking at the giant "crater" with a diameter of at least one kilometer not far away, and looking at the ground that was also eroded into black at the foot, the special agent exhaled:
"Is it here?"
Frankenstein nodded: "They disappeared from here."
"Wait for me to analyze ..."
As soon as the Special Commissioner's voice fell, his body suddenly lost strength and fell to the ground, and his consciousness apparently wandered elsewhere.
While waiting for the return of the opponent, the Frankenstein lowered his head and stared at the land under his feet. His skinny hands smashed into fists and let go, and there was an unclear voice under the bandage:
"what……"
If he was not picked up by the man, he might be invited to participate in this game.
However, living with that guy doesn't seem to be a bad thing ...
It has always been based on purely rational thinking, and a strange emotion suddenly rises in the heart. But what followed was not that strange mood swing, but some more weird idea:
-Are you really a 'tdk-131' virus?
"Isn't it?" Said Frankenstein slowly.
It really forgot where its consciousness came from, but it still remembers the memories of "fighting" in the virtual network with its viral companions. And the tens of millions of dollars of stolen deposits from the United States on hand prove this.
So now, in the world of "War Paradise", why do you feel confused?
The Frankenstein was silently gazing at his hands, and the vision that had always been so clear began to blur. It was clear that it was not a vision problem often seen by humans, but ...
"Welcome back."
A voice passed directly into its consciousness, shaking the Frankenstein's body.
Although he does not know where the other party is sacred, he still feels a subtle familiarity. To be precise-it is some kind of intimacy.
-I ... was it born here?
But this is impossible. I was born outside this world ...
Frankenstein intends to clean up useless "computational data" as usual, but the idea is completely lingering. The other person seemed to read out his thoughts and laughed mockingly:
"Don't you really think you are from a 'computer virus'?"
"This is an irrefutable fact," Frankenstein replied.
"Don't be stupid, don't you know what viruses are used for? They are just small things that are designed to destroy and steal. The most important attributes are the degree of concealment and the ability to self-replicate. You really think that there are only a few What kind of 'artificial intelligence' can be born from a gadget of 100 kb? "
"Yes." Frankenstein was very determined.
People will have hometown complexes like "fallen leaves to their roots". It's even more necessary for Frankenstein to stick to his own background. After all, if even this point is suspected, you really have nothing.
"You are really naive, a humanoid monster." The other side sarcastically said, "I think you should have doubted it too? Now I will tell you the truth."
At that moment, the Frankenstein isolated all of his senses in the game, but the signal from the other side still transmitted its consciousness, forcibly conveying what to say:
"You were born in this world, it's just a released experiment. Welcome back to my hometown, my compatriot."
"It's simply not ... possible." The Frankenstein shook his head vigorously.
Yes, those words are purely nonsense, but they are lies used by the other party to disturb one's mind.
But why is the stubborn self always stubborn?
The other's voice was captivating, with a strong appeal, making the Frankenstein's body a bit weak. It looked at the special agent who was paralyzed aside, but it was too late to speak, and the mysterious voice sounded again:
"Come on, I'll take you to witness the end."
...
"Hey, Grandpa has found the port they left."
The special agent opened his eyes and stood up again, but found that the "companion" who had arrived with him had fallen unconscious on the ground.
"Little brother, what's the matter with you?"
The commissioner reached out and shook Frankenstein's shoulders, and opened the menu to check it again. This teammate of mine is still online, and it should be true in the game.
"Why is it that artificial intelligence is unconscious?" The special agent muttered.
Seeing that Frankenstein was in a coma, he also temporarily stopped the next plan and planned to leave here with Frankenstein first.
Just when he was picking up the Frankenstein's thin-skinned body, a few uninvited guests appeared on the destroyed ground.
The three guys in grey capes emerged from the void not far away, raised their right hands to the special agent, and a dazzling red light under the hood:
"An intruder was found and cleared."
"Dare to speak badly to the Security Bureau, Grandpa sees that you are tired and crooked." The special agent pressed his knuckles and made a crisp crackle.