Chapter 802 Raise Your Shield!
"The machine soul is delighted!"
The crazy cyber psychopath swung the mechanical joystick on the console wildly. Those who didn't know would think he was playing an old-fashioned arcade game!
The red-hot flying steel cut and smashed the partitions between the workshops at super high speed. A huge lump of steel twisted and deformed in the air, hitting the machine that was still running next to Elliot
Boom--
The production line burst into huge electric sparks under the impact, and the semi-finished products waiting for forging on it also flew everywhere!
The close-range collision sound made Elliot suddenly sober up. Before he had time to rejoice that he survived the disaster, he watched the semi-finished products that were shot away jump out like a cannonball and hit a worker's head hard!
The worker didn't realize what was happening at all: before this huge piece of metal hit him, he was as smart as Elliot, and he ran away just as smartly when he heard the words "cyber psychopath".
But obviously, his luck was not as good as Elliot's.
The metal parts like cannonballs wiped off his head easily, and Elliot suddenly thought: it's like an eraser erasing mistakes on paper.
When the eraser erases the white paper, the black words on the white paper disappear, as if they had never been written; when the metal parts fly over, the worker's head seems to have never grown on his neck.
Puff!
Blood spurted wildly!
The production line hit by the flying steel still did not stop: the running conveyor belt emitted black smoke, and the high-voltage current even flickered in the black smoke. Elliot, who observed this scene closely, felt cold all over -
The factory must have a safety design, but it is obvious that these designs have failed!
The out-of-control factory will only produce a series of chain reactions under the destruction of the flying steel. The power supply, conveyor belt, materials waiting to be processed, semi-finished products, and even the robotic arms used to process parts will all go out of control!
Metal screamed, the crowd screamed, and at the moment when Elliot had this idea, the suspended conveyor belt in the air was directly broken by the robotic arm, and the chain collapse swallowed all the workers who were still escaping on the second floor into the collapsed production line.
"It's over, it's over."
Bang!
The loud noise behind him seemed to give Elliot a shot of stimulant, and his limp legs and feet immediately became agile, but just as he was about to rush out of the door, the door fell down with a bang!
[Factory broadcast: An unexpected violent incident has been detected in the factory. In order to ensure that the damage is stopped, the workshop door has been closed. ]
[Factory broadcast: All employees, please pay attention to your own safety and wait for the local police to arrive to deal with the cyberpsychopath. 】
【Factory broadcast: Please protect the equipment as much as possible. Some equipment has been disconnected. Everyone has the responsibility to protect the company's property】
Elliot ran into the door headfirst, and at the same time, other workers in the same workshop ran into the door with him. The latter directly roared with grief and anger:
"Your mother is responsible!"
"It's over, it's over, if I want to shut down this fucking thing, can't I shut down the entire production line?!"
I saw that the production line was not stopped by the program or it was hit by the flying steel. The continuous error operation continued--
In other words, the entire workshop did start the safety protection measures and separated the various workshops, but the production line did not stop.
But now the biggest threat to people is those out-of-control machines and flying steel. If the production line can't be stopped, what's the point of blocking the door? !
Bang!
The metal slapped the metal door like a whip, and a semi-transparent crack was smashed directly on the door. Elliot's mind was blank--
[Johnny: Stop being in a daze. Have you forgotten that there are three awesome grandfathers in your head? Go and shut down the production line! ]
Elliot felt like someone was grabbing him by the collar. He stood up against the wall. His artificial eye immediately marked the production line control panel in this workshop:
[Lille: If no one takes care of the out-of-control equipment, most of the people here will die before the police come. We need to find a panel to connect it. 】
【Lille: We need to find out what the cyberpsychopath did to the equipment, and then】
The spare direct control panel is directly connected to the machine. If you want to connect to the control panel, you have to rush to the production line machine that has already failed
When he thought of rushing to the production line that kept spitting out metal parts, Elliot thought of the worker whose head was smashed in front of him just now, and he couldn't help but replace the worker's blurred face with his own
Elliot shouted anxiously: "Crazy?! Go to the panel at this time?! I don't want to be minced meat by steel bars!"
【Lille: You are not.】
Lille didn't finish his words, and suddenly found that the emotion of "fear" greatly affected the prosthesis in Elliot's head
Being scared and collapsed is not a metaphor, but this little fat man is really going to be scared and collapsed! He couldn't even hear what Lille said!
But once again, a silver arm suddenly appeared in front of Elliot and hit him hard on the head:
【Johnny: Brain dead! Do you think the thing in that broken machine will come over and kiss you after complaining like you? ! 】
"I don't want to die!!!"
[Johnny: "I don't want to die" - Elliot Grave's last words before his death. Every second you stay here is a lottery for your life! ]
[Johnny: If anyone can stop the turret here, it's you! Think about your co-workers. You've been complaining all your life about how badly this factory has hurt you. Go save them! ]
[Johnny: You're a pig waiting to be slaughtered! ]
"I'm not a pig!!"
Not knowing what Johnny said touched him, Elliot stood up with red eyes: "Tell me where the fucking panel is?!"
"I know!"
Elliot and the three big brothers in his mind were stunned for a moment, and then they saw a tall and strong young man holding his hands high: "I know!"
Whoosh—bang!
A metal component hit the wall behind the two of them hard, hitting the wall three points!
The young man and Elliot were both frightened. They took two steps back in one direction and hugged each other.
The young man looked at the components embedded in the wall and said quickly: "I know where the panel is, why do you ask?"
Elliot secretly cursed that he had encountered a fool, but he immediately said: "We need to connect the panel and shut down the production line, otherwise everyone in the factory will die!"
"Then what are you waiting for-"
The young man squatted down and reached out to the huge iron plate that collapsed on the ground.
His hands were attracted to the iron plate and immediately produced a strong magnetic force. Only then did Elliot realize that this guy was not strong, but that he had an industrial battery on his back and enhanced exoskeletons on both arms. It’s a magnetic transport device!
The iron plate was held on the young man's back like a shield: "Come on!"
Elliot suddenly felt that all his fear had disappeared: the flying steel, metal parts, debris and sparks constantly flying in the factory were like artillery fire on the battlefield, the black smoke was like gunpowder smoke, and the burning exhaust smelled like explosives.
This place is literally a battlefield!
Thinking of this, he suddenly felt an extremely proud feeling, as if he had really walked on the path he usually imagined.
On this road, he was not afraid of difficulties and obstacles, overcame obstacles with his compatriots, overcame difficulties, and moved towards a great tomorrow!
"Raise your shield!"