Chapter 742 Small Theater: Another Story Line 3

The impact occurs in the next moment.

This moment was so short that the human eye could not tell what happened. Things that did not exist appeared before our eyes without any warning.

"Inserting frames."

Cyborg Quinn suddenly said such a word.

"It's like a frame was inserted into the clip that the eyes saw... This frame soon began to derive, and derived from the next scene.

It's like a sudden fragment covered the normal field of vision. The original, normal field of vision was thus covered, leaving only...only the field of vision covered by that picture."

Cyborg Quinn saw a woman in the derivative picture of the frame inserted into the present world.

"The woman barely looked like a woman anymore, and her infection symptoms were more severe than anyone else's.

The infection site of a normal infected person is only part of the infection, and this part will gradually spread to the brain, turning the brain into something similar to a "brain machine".

But she is different. Her whole body is covered with traces of infection... just like a person who has been infected with smallpox in a large area. Do you know about smallpox?"

Although Chen Yan did not type, he shivered violently, and Cyborg Quinn understood that he knew what smallpox looked like.

"The infectious agent covering a large area on her body is not the smallpox virus, but data floating points, as if countless pores and skin on the entire body are beating, as if it has become some kind of small density that is constantly rippling.

liquid, like...

Like a wheat field blown by a tornado...

Like countless snake scales!》

"Damn it, you don't know how evil that scene is!"

"It was then that I realized that it was not the bloodshed that was frightening. The fear brought to people by the tearing of unknown forces went beyond bloodshed. That was... that was a huge despair that I would never want to experience a second time...

…》

The white snake appeared in front of Cyborg Quinn.

Combined with Lindsay's previous description, Cyborg Quinn suddenly understood that the White Snake was downloaded here - she was some kind of bait provided by Lindsay (or perhaps someone else from Baron Weiss)

(Probably a person who meets the conditions for program virus infection), was downloaded from somewhere in the [wilderness] to a [here] that is very close to the [real world]——

An artificial, deeper mezzanine of the world!

This... Chen Yan thought to himself, then this place is exactly the same as the loft at No. 33 Walker Street?!

She seemed to completely ignore his presence and stopped in front of Lindsay.

The next moment she looked at Lindsay, a metal mosaic of less than 1 square millimeter appeared on Lindsay's face.

The mosaic soon began to spread on Lindsay's face like snake scales - at first it was just a small, slightly raised piece of skin, until it spread to most of her face after a while.

Unlike other infected people, the "snake scales" stopped when they got close to the pupil - White Snake's program virus failed to successfully invade Lindsay's brain.

"He has a firewall in his head! He is a brain machine! That's right! Lindsay Robert Darwin was originally from Byron Weiss, so it makes sense that he is a brain machine!" Chen Yan swears

This is the fastest he has ever typed.

"Listen to me! Damn it! Don't interrupt me! It's the most critical moment!" Chen Yan could see Cyborg Quinn's rage from the words.

The "snake scales" began to spread toward Lindsay's chest, and soon assimilated his entire chest and most of his lower body...

Lindsay fell down, but still stared at her who was no longer human with his eyes wide open, his eyes shining with a certain emotion - the expression on his face was filled with excitement, satisfaction and happiness.

"Lindsay was like seeing his first love... No, it was deeper than that... It was more like he saw his newborn child for the first time, and saw the dawn appearing on the skyline for the first time.

For the first time, I walked out of the steel jungle-like city and saw the endless sea level."

"hope."

"Lindsay seemed to see endless hope."

It took Cyborg Quinn just a minute to understand the reason why the white snake stopped in front of Lindsay but did not move forward——

Lindsay was reluctant to take her eyes away from her body, and at the same time reached out from her pocket and took out a mobile phone. The screen of the mobile phone was on, and the words "Security..." flashed across it.

"That is some kind of protection program that is different from the firewall. It is obviously different from the normal firewall. The thing on the phone is customized. It is the firewall software customized for White Snake!"

Chen Yan guessed correctly, but he didn't type.

Lindsay's hands were shaking, as if she had made a very difficult decision, and clicked the "Close" button on the software interface.

He actually turned off the firewall!

He actually committed suicide!

The "snake scales" suddenly flowed unimpeded, quickly crawled on his body, and quickly climbed onto the phone, whereupon the phone also experienced data floating point visible to the naked eye.

Lindsay dialed a number on the phone with her fingers that could still move, and then put the phone to her ear while shaking.

"Hello..." His forced voice was full of suppressed joy.

The floating point of the data on White Snake moved, and a deep female voice came from Lindsay's cell phone:

"Is this your method?"

Lindsay looked at the phone and spoke very excitedly:

"We have the greatest respect for you..."

When Lindsay finished saying this, she suddenly became silent.

When Cyborg Quinn turned to look at Lindsay, Lindsay's brain had been completely digitized - without the protection of the firewall, his brain was quickly infected.

But the expression on his face was not painful, but only filled with relief. Cyborg Quinn even saw a smile on Lindsay's face. It was a smile that only happiness from the heart could show on a person's face.

.

Lindsay soon turned into a pile of data and merged into the data flow flowing around him - he became a part of the edge of the world and the wilderness.

White Snake got rid of his own threat, so he returned to where he came from. This farce seemed to be over.

"She didn't make it back." Cyborg Quinn said.

White Snake wanted to go back. She stretched out her hand to touch the data flow at the boundary of the world, but this time, she did not pull away the "frame" that represented herself from the real world like before.

Something is preventing her from returning to where she came from——

It's Lindsay!

The boundary of the world - the blurry part that exists like water and water between the darkness and the data flow - the darkness that can swallow the light - above the data flow - the floating points of data make up Lindsay's face.

"I don't know what he was talking about. I was almost dumbfounded... I don't know what he turned into, a data ghost?"

I don’t know, damn, I don’t know anything.”

The "unknown knowledge" Cyborg Quinn saw today has exceeded the capacity of his brain, and the accumulated loss of control has disrupted his sanity. He is lucky that he is not crazy yet.

The only thing he can be sure of is that he is now in the passage from [the present world] to the [wilderness]. This passage is the part between [the present world] and [the wilderness]. It is the boundary of [the present world] and also the [wilderness].

】The boundary is a fuzzy zone that is extremely unstable and prone to collapse at any time.

"Then, that guy showed up...the real clerk sent underground by the Northern Bureau, showed up."

There were some noises coming from the darkness on this side of [the present world], and each sound was like a drum being broken. This strange sound sounded like it contained countless other sounds - the breaking of glass.

The crackling sound, the crashing sound of the mobile phone being slammed to the ground, the harsh sound of the big iron door being kicked, the blasting sound of the mountain being blown apart...

"It's the sound of "breaking the wall"."

——It was the sound of someone from this side of [the present world] who finally found the blocked road to this place, and broke through the wall sealed by the white snake between this world and this place, and came here.

White Snake obviously realized that something was wrong. She began to continuously hit the data flow that merged with the [Wilderness] side, trying to return to the [Wilderness] - she realized the danger.

What could threaten such a strange existence?

"It is the power of idealism." Cyborg Quinn said, "It is the power of making thoughts come true when you have thoughts in your mind."

Chen Yan typed quickly: "It's the [executor] of the North Bureau!"

Cyborg Quinn affirmed: "Yes, it is the legendary North Bureau [Executor] who is in the process of experimenting, codenamed North II."

"But at that time, the Northern Bureau [Executors] were really still undergoing experiments. They were very unstable and dangerous, and it was impossible to use them to perform tasks...

Or maybe my information is wrong and the [Executor] is ready for use.

The information I got may be wrong. After all, at that time, I was already an abandoned son of the Northern Bureau."

Bei Er is the real means sent by the Bei Bureau underground.

The power of idealism prevented the return of the white snake - the data flow extending from the [wilderness] became smaller and smaller, and the data floating points became less and less until it disappeared - the whole process only took a moment.

White Snake is trapped here!

Bai She didn't intend to surrender, she turned around and punched Bei Er in the chest.

Bei Er's body was shattered by this punch, scattered into countless single crystal silicon particles, and his entire chest seemed to be empty.

White Snake succeeded with one blow, but instead of pursuing the victory, he quickly retreated.

But the way back has disappeared, and she has no way to retreat.

Bei Er chased after him at a not very fast speed. His body began to swell and spread outward. After taking a few steps forward, Bei Er turned into something like... clothes.
To be continued...