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Chapter 67: Challenge the underground river with fists, enter the pine eagle with sword

Xiangshan did have some stocks of EMP weapons on his body, which he had collected in the wilderness. After his spine healed, he learned to use this weapon as a regular method.

Although "Tiehua" can maintain a blockade for a long time and can also resist electromagnetic wave weapons such as lasers, it still needs time to spread.

Before the "Tiehua" completely covers an area, the enemy still has a chance to send a signal.

But EMP is different. The propagation speed reaches the speed of light and can instantly cover the surrounding electronic signals.

If you're lucky, you can paralyze a few people who don't have good electromagnetic protection.

Of course, there are advantages and disadvantages. The movement of electromagnetic pulse is too great. Although this thing is invisible to the naked eye, it is limited to "human eyes". Not to mention artificial eyes, everyone in this world has

In the age of electronic equipment, electromagnetic pulses are so perceptible that they can be detected no matter how far or near they are.

And Tiehua will only disturb those who "can see".

However, this is an underground space, so this shortcoming is also covered up.

So Xiangshan was basically throwing it all the way.

In addition, he also carefully erased surveillance records in various areas.

Among the witnesses, the one whose memory was read and whose hands were stained with blood was thrown into the sewer by Xiangshan on the spot.

For those who were not guilty enough to die, the storage device was also taken away, ensuring that he could describe it verbally at most, but could not transmit the image records.

This greatly increases the difficulty for the gangs to find them.

Of course, if the gangsters were really serious, they would spend a few days investigating the Jianghu people in the city, and there would still be some hope of finding Xiang Shan, the real culprit.

However, Xiang Shan can guarantee that after a few days, these gangsters will no longer have the intention to pursue this matter.

Xiangshan was so convinced that he inserted the new trophy into the interface on his wrist.

When Xiang Shan was in meditation, Yuan Wen asked in fear: "Senior...is it really okay?"

Although Cui Kui knew that the old man was too aggressive, this was the first time he saw his abnormal side and said: "It should be...it doesn't matter, right?"

There are many types of memory access.

For example, the "educational chip" provided by the Scientific Research Knights. As long as you bring your child about three years old to the local Scientific Research Knights station to apply, you can undergo surgery and obtain the chip. This chip includes everything from early childhood education to various fields.

Necessary knowledge for a professional undergraduate degree, without any other impurities or tendencies.

This is a textbook that the Scientific Research Knights have spent decades working on. It has really eliminated any non-declarative impurities bit by bit, leaving only declarable new memories that can be accurately converted into language, as well as a large number of

Image memory has no subjective feelings.

All that's left is "mastering" and "applying".

The only problem may be that...without guidance, it is difficult for a person to consciously absorb these contents.

Not everyone thinks this chip is important. Some of Yuki's peers in Recycling Town have not installed this chip. And even if they have installed it, most people will not be aware of it.

Go use this chip.

Children like Yuki, who were bullied since childhood and whose only job was to go to the wilderness to dismantle parts and then passively absorbed knowledge, were in the minority in this era.

The vast majority of "memories" are not so "objective".

Although "emotional memory" is difficult to accurately digitize, if the memory recorded when a person is angry is recorded by an electronic device and then read by a person, the reader will also feel angry when experiencing the memory. At most, it will not be as angry as

Like the original owner of the memory, he knows "how angry" he is and "why he is angry".

After feeling and generating emotions for the first time, the reader will know that "this is a memory that makes the original owner feel angry", and may also have doubts about "why he is angry about this matter."

But there is still a problem - people's emotions are actually not controlled by themselves.

If you repeatedly feel similar memories and have the emotion of "angry", over time, your brain will default to "this situation requires anger."

Injecting a large amount of homogeneous memories at one time can achieve the effect of "brainwashing".

This is also the root of Green Forest. It’s just that Green Forest’s approach is a bit more technical, but that’s essentially it.

If you continue to read other people's memories in a short period of time, your own formed concepts will be impacted, and your personality will even change.

Which knight, before reading such stolen memories, would not carefully purify his mind and then briefly indulge in his hobbies?

Some knights will even take a set of psychological questions to determine whether their cognition is biased.

In addition, some seniors have specially developed medical procedures called "View of World Discrimination" and "View of Number of Breaths" to ensure that one's own cognition will not shift.

But like this old man, he can insert it when he grabs it, read it after inserting it, understand it after reading it, and use it after he understands it. It is still unique.

No one has ever seen this posture.

One or two times, but three or four times...

These people feel completely different.

At the beginning, they still had the mentality of "following the old timers".

But after a few times, the question became, "Oh shit, is this old gentleman in front of me suddenly going to kill us with a backhand knife?"

A few seconds later, Xiang Shan said: "Well, I see, this is the territory of the fierce hand party...corresponding to the one above...oh, yes, yes."

Xiang Shan said this again and again, opening the cabinets around him.

Inside is a series of specialized prosthetics including shovels and shovels.

This place is one of the underground strongholds of the Maoist Party, and Surrey is usually used as a supply station base for sewer dredging workers. Of course, there are also a small number of weapons and spare parts.

"Well, how about you install this temporarily..." Xiang Shan said as he tore off a large piece of tarpaulin with a specific QR code from the corner: "Then put this on and pretend that you are unclogging the sewer. After you go up,

, just find a place where no one is around and throw these away.”

As he spoke, he passed on a map: "This is the safe route that was just found. According to regular contacts, it will take seven minutes for the members of the Fierce Hand Party to notice something is wrong. After that time, this route may not be safe.

Come on. Everyone, hurry up."

"In addition, parts, ammunition and medicine should also be moved away for him, so as not to leave any resources behind. These supplies may be used in the future."

Cui Zu nodded, and then asked cautiously: "Senior, what about you?"

"Me? Of course we will continue." Xiang Shan said: "We have only established a few strongholds among the three major gangs in this city, and they are far from being afraid of them, so naturally we have to continue.

"

It is not such a simple matter to muddy the water.

Cui Cui was afraid of irritating the senior who might be mentally unstable, so he asked cautiously: "But, that...senior, can you still hold on?"

"What?" Xiang Shan was unhappy: "Which of your eyes saw that I was injured? Those rotten fish and shrimps of theirs didn't hit me even once, okay?"

"No, I don't mean this aspect..."

"Okay, okay, now you, senior, my prosthetic body is working well, the outer armor is brand new, the energy is sufficient, and I can support the war with battle. Just take these friends from the world and go to the Songying Building to meet with your junior sister and my disciples.

That’s it.”

Cui Ku could only nod in the end and left with these companions.

Xiangshan, on the other hand, hummed a song and continued walking down the intricate secret passage.

Unfortunately, he soon encountered sporadic resistance.

After attacking three more strongholds, he even encountered a group of organized resistance.

There are actually gang members who are completely prosthetic and know martial arts - most of them have studied in martial arts schools.

Although the warrior didn't let Xiang Shan waste a few more moves, this was a dangerous signal.

"That's right..." Xiang Shan murmured: "They have indeed almost figured out my movements. They should almost know that I am attacking from south to north, and all those strongholds may be attacked."

Although Xiangshan threw electromagnetic pulse weapons in advance to ensure that the strongholds he raided would not send out signals for help, but a stronghold was completely silent and did not respond to any external calls, but it still made people alert.

Moreover, unless Xiangshan is willing to stay in the next stronghold for a long time and pretend to be a gang member to respond, it will be difficult to hide this kind of thing.

But then the gain outweighs the loss.

Xiangshan decided to temporarily stop attacking those small strongholds. Although ordinary warriors would not pose a threat to him, these low-level warriors were not the only ones that the gang members could prepare for him.

The real restraint of martial arts is always "number". As long as the opponent has enough guns and sets off a metal storm in the narrow tunnel, even if he has great martial arts skills, he will not be able to defeat the enemy with this kind of prosthetic body.

Unless his prosthetic body is like a battering ram.

Xiangshan decided to give up the attack, but did not go back. He bypassed the remaining strongholds, large and small, and went to the edge of the city. He jumped out from the sewer exit of a slum, shook his body, and shook off the heavy clothes on his body.

Dirt big and small.

Carrying a pile of large-sized batteries that he had collected from the gang's stronghold, he walked out of the city, came to the edge of the "mule", dug in the soil until he could open the car door, and then jumped out.

In the 3D printer inside the "Mule", lying quietly is a mostly completed scabbard.

Xiangshan entered the city for three days, and the printer continued to work according to the settings he had reserved. However, the scabbard was relatively large, and with the power of the "mule", it could not be printed at once. In addition, in order to cover up the car, Xiangshan

Solar panels also cover most of it, so the work that can be done is even more limited.

Xiangshan connected the stolen battery to the mule's equipment.

A few hours later, Xiangshan walked into the city carrying a sword.


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