Chapter 471 Falling Valley Zero: Who am I? Where am I??
Jianggu Ling woke up.
The first thing he felt was fatigue, as if he hadn't had a good sleep for a long time, and his brain was throbbing and painful, making it difficult for him to concentrate for a while.
In pain, he looked at the ceiling above, feeling confused.
Where am I?
what happened?
I am……
As if touching a certain keyword, all the memories before coma flooded into his brain. Fangtani Rei thought of the FBI agents he saw before he lost consciousness, and he suddenly jumped up from the bed.
He looked around with a wary expression, his back muscles tense and stiff.
The surroundings were dark, but Fangtani Rei could still see the general layout of the room. It was clearly the hotel suite they had booked.
Although it was not the FBI interrogation room he had imagined, Feng Guling still did not relax. He glanced at the door and the closet that was large enough to hide people, and reached under the pillow.
He hid a few inconspicuous blades there, hoping they would not be confiscated. These blades could not kill the enemy, but they would allow him to commit suicide if necessary to preserve the information.
Before Jiang Guling's hand touched a sharp object, he suddenly noticed something familiar on his wrist.
This is... Angstra's medical bracelet?
Fang Gu Ling was stunned for a moment.
He turned his head hesitantly and saw his cell phone on the bedside table, next to a Japanese version of "The Little Prince" and the ill-fated keychain.
I don’t know what happened to this keychain, but the cracks on it are bigger than before. It seems that if I squeeze it harder, it will completely crack and break.
Feng Guling had more and more questions in his mind. He listened carefully to the noise and made sure there was no one else in the room before picking up his phone.
He didn't unlock it, he just clicked on the screen to check the time displayed on it.
When he saw the string of dates clearly, his eyes widened instantly.
——It has been more than ten days since they went to Sindora Group to experience the game.
More than ten days...did he lose his will for more than ten days?!
Why was he unconscious for so long??!
Fangtani Rei is not afraid of coma, but he is afraid of long-term coma for unknown reasons. As an undercover agent, it is very dangerous to be comatose in a foreign country for such a long time next to organization members.
He clenched his cell phone and jumped from the bed to the ground.
This is a hotel. How did he escape from the FBI agents? Did Angostela save him?
Did Angstra discover anything else during his coma? For example, his... undercover status.
As an undercover agent, he always likes to predict the worst. Thinking of Angostela's abnormality in those days, Fang Guling felt a chill on his back, but he quickly calmed down.
Even if they really want to catch an undercover agent, they should first find Rai - they were ambushed by the FBI not long after they went to Sindora Group, and Rai is very suspicious!
He could remind Angstra of this, and most importantly now, find out what happened when he was unconscious.
"Angstra? Are you there?"
Feng Guling turned on the light, stood in the bright room and shouted.
There was the sound of a door locking machine outside the door, followed by a series of footsteps, and the bedroom door was almost knocked open from the outside.
Fanggu Ling raised his head warily and saw Angstra standing at the door.
He was wearing a gray suit, as if he had run in from a distance in a hurry, and his clothes were a little messy. His face was filled with excitement, and he rushed towards Fang Gu Ling with open arms.
Jianggu Ling was stunned and subconsciously opened his hand to catch him.
But the next second, when their eyes met, he saw Angstra's smile disappear from her face.
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Spiatus walked slowly down the street.
The sun passed through the early morning mist, and fell on the uneven road and the cars that were already covered with rust. The road was full of cracks, no one was repairing them, and countless weeds crawled out of the cracks.
There are buildings of different heights on both sides of the road. The walls of the houses are peeling off, and they look dark and dirty from a distance. Their original color is no longer recognizable.
The entire city reveals boundless desolation and silence. The former steel forest has turned into a steel cemetery. Those humans who have been kept in captivity have long forgotten the glory that originally belonged to them.
Spiatus walked for a long time and climbed to a deserted high-rise building.
The elevator in the building had long been out of service. He walked up the stairs step by step and soon reached the rooftop.
Besides him, there was another person on the rooftop.
It was a boy with black hair and red eyes, wearing a signal shielding jacket, with only his face and hands exposed.
Spiatus walked to the rooftop and stood next to the boy. He saw the scene in the distance without borrowing any props.
There was a crooked telegraph pole 1 kilometer away, surrounded by some robots that were very close to humans in stature. One of them had an armband on his raised arm. The armband was stained with blood, and the number 44 printed on it was soaked in blood.
Hanging in the middle of the telephone pole was a dying man.
He lowered his head, his shielding coat was cut to pieces, and there was nothing below his waist, while the robots were still raising weapons on his upper body with great interest.
Spiatus watched this scene calmly.
These military war robots were originally used in wars between humans. Under the control of artificial intelligence, they became the biggest disaster that destroyed mankind.
Their original attack mode is very simple: scan, locate, aim, launch, and evacuate. It is simple and fast, efficiency comes first, and they will not do anything redundant.
But as they evolve, they become more dangerous with higher intelligence and have bad "hobbies".
Their arms can pop out short knives for melee combat. This was originally just a fun addition by the designers, but now that humans and robots are at war, they have turned this small tool into the ultimate tool for torturing humans who fall into their hands.
A good prop. They will also take something from the person they kill and show it off as a trophy.
All humans know this, so they are becoming more and more afraid of these enemies in the outside world, and fewer and fewer people are willing to be patrollers.
To this end, mankind has formulated a new battle plan.
Spiatus lowered his head and looked at the boy beside him.
The boy looked to be only about ten years old. His face was completely symmetrical. His hands were holding a sniper rifle that could reach his neck. One eye was aimed at the scope of the sniper rifle, and the other
One eye was so bright that it looked like there was fire burning inside.
He didn't seem to see Spiatus at all, staring unblinkingly at the robot holding the No. 44 armband.
Spiatus turned to look behind him, and a blond man appeared there at some unknown time.
"Teacher Hope."
he shouted with a smile.
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I will take a day off on Monday to sort out the outline and possibly revise these chapters.
I plan to write two more chapters and this article will be over!