Creator [3 Updates]
Chapter 337:Creator [3 Updates]
The car arrived in the city under the night.
The tattered street lights exuded a weak light, no one could be seen on the cold and clear streets, a gust of wind blew, newspapers on the ground flew to the sewer mouth, and several wildcats hurried away.
Stop in front of a hundred-story building, the three get out of the car, Anyang looked up at the tower around, are black and lacquered scenes, can not see a little angry.
"This is an isolated place."The Prophet said, “It can block the managers for a period of time, but once it is discovered, it means that they also have the means of invasion.”
“Hold on tight.”Ann knows what to do.
The card entered the dark building, the lobby on the first floor was quiet, the lights were only partially turned on, and the security guard who was sleeping in the security booth could be seen, and a whole row of monitoring equipment was being seen.
Their arrival only allowed the security guard to open their eyes and was released after passing through the security door.The waiting elevator soon arrived, and the three of them went in, and the door closed.
The elevator does not have a floor to choose the keys, but it has been going up.
Affected by this atmosphere, the three people were expressionless and silent, and did not speak until the elevator reached the 99th floor, the quiet night crisply sounded.
The prophets went out, and they followed.
At the same time, the data building ushered in a group of uninvited guests, black coat under the drum bollard, there is a disturbing breath on the body, the security guard is just opening his eyes, he can see the black hole gun.
A few shots were fired, and the security guard nodded.
This group of uninvited guests passed the security door, the alarm sounded loudly, but they did not care, swaggered out their weapons, and the security guard who came rushed to them.
"Krent them."A cold voice in the crowd sounded, a black-clad man with a thick eyebrow face, and the air around him was somewhat distorted and out of line with the world.
But his orders were of absolute authority, the voice fell, the black men fired, the automatic weapons sprayed, the bullets tore the building's security, broke the pillars of the hall, the floor, leaving a place of disrepair.
The man in black came straight to the elevator and pressed the button upwards.
The elevator is on the 99th floor and there is no movement going down.
After waiting for half a minute, it was still on the 99th floor, and the mysterious man in black looked at the fire stairs on both sides and ordered: "Go up from both sides."
“Yes!”
Time-travel managers take orders and act apart.
The man in black with thick eyebrows stepped forward, his palms pressed on the elevator button, and the air seemed to be distorted, and a hazy and innocuous feeling appeared around.
The number of elevators that were previously uncontrollable suddenly dropped from 99 to 98, and then 97...
...
The Prophet was taking them through the long corridors, walking in the middle.
Anyon almost hit him: “What?”
“They are coming!”The prophet said worriedly, “We want to speed up!”
The prophet said and ran forward.
Anyan and Hasna followed, somewhat puzzled: "Doesn't it take a while to find us?"
"I don't know either."The prophet frowned to find the reason, but the truth in his mind surprised him, and the words blurted out: “It is the Creator!”
Anyan and Hasna were also shocked in their hearts, and asked dryly, “The Creator?”
“Yes or not.”The prophet frowned, "If the Creator is completely involved, we can't run away at all, it may just be a projection of the world."
But even that is enough to make the prophets afraid.
Anyang, this unknown power that exists in the legend, is even more bottomless.In his opinion, the prophet is already the peak of civilization, even the creator he is worried about, how terrible?
I didn’t dare to think about it, they stepped up.
Briskly running to the final data gate, the prophesians stopped and looked at them: "Only you can go in, we are in charge of the evacuation."
Anyan looked at Hasna, and she nodded, “Don’t hesitate, you are our chance!”
He nodded and said, “Be safe.”
“I know!”Hasna followed the prophesist who walked from the other side, saying, “We can quickly reach the underground yard through the back door and pick him up for evacuation.”
Hasna nodded with a serious look, weapons have appeared in her hand, two micro-rushings in her hands, and bulletproof + tactical vests hanging on her body.
The prophet said, “Our existence is to pass through the gates of truth, and beyond all things can be discarded.”
"I understand."Hasna nodded her head.
The prophet looked at her and said something but did not say it.
The wise Hasna felt, “Is it related to me?”What future do you see?”
The prophet was silent, and after a few verses down the stairs on the other side, nods: "He can't know, but you can know, you can choose not."
“I want to know.”She certainly said.
"You're going to die."The next words of the prophet kept her in place.
It sounded like a merciless trial, and she didn’t want to bow her head, but she had to believe it too.
"It's a little hard to accept."The prophet said, "I have seen the scene, and we shall all die, and he shall be the only one who can pass through the door of truth."
Hasna bitten her lip and walked faster: “Let’s hold fast!”
...
An Yang pushed open the data door and walked into the room.
Like the server room of the 21st century, the rows of blade servers are arranged neatly, and there is no end to the front and back, and the room is far larger than the appearance.
A luminous road under his feet, which spread to the front, and Anyang followed the steps, and finally came to a work table, and a display flashed with lights.
Touch the keyboard and show the screen light up.
There is only one document on it, and the name shows: the door of truth.
Anyon clicked on it and opened it, and then he felt dizzy and suddenly came to another world—in fact, he was still in place.
It’s just that everything around you has changed, they’re all made up of letters and numbers, rows of dazzling data streams, and countless information hidden inside.
Anyon reads it at the fastest speed.
The prophet and Hasna had already reached half of the floor, and then met with a group of black managers, and the two sides drew their guns and shot each other, and the close-range blood battle unfolded in this stairwell.
Hasna with two guns was so calm with an angry attack opponent, her reaction was fast and accurate, the world was slowing down in her eyes, and she could even see the bullet hitting the opponent's chest and the scene of the blood blooming.
The deepening of her understanding of the world, so that her ability is constantly enhanced, under the action of unswerving, will be immediately placed in a group of black managers, and then the sound of the empty hanger sounded.
Show eyebrows pick, hand to throw the gun out, a person accelerates forward, leaps and treads on the wall, and throws in the opposite direction to a black man with a gun.
The man in black raised his hand was a strafed shot, the bullet flew at a speed that her naked eye could distinguish, and she twisted her body in the air to adjust the direction, even avoiding the bullet, and then threw it down on the opponent!
She used the meat shield to protect herself in front of her, single-handedly shot the gun, and soon fell down again, with the attack on the side of the prophet, the manager who went to the next to slow down the offensive.
“Go this way!”The prophet kicked the door of the fire stairs and returned to the floor.
The agile Hasna jumped up, followed, and she did not care about the body in the foot of the earth, a rush to time and the future, so that she kept bursting.
At this moment, she was like a god of war, and she kept going forward to kill.
...
Anyon has absorbed the information.
He was in the same place, but saw two companions who were taking the elevator down, and another group of people who were going up the elevator, and the creator’s projection was leading them.
It was not too late, Anyang quickly left here, casually found a door, walked in, it became an elevator, Anyang entered the second floor of the information.
Two elevators are going down, the 99-story elevator door is open, the faceless creator comes out, takes people to the data door, pushed, can not open.
This is a door that cannot be opened violently in design.
The creator snorted coldly, kicked out, the door could not stop this force, suddenly broke, and the two doors flew out of a dozen meters away and landed in the empty hall.
The creator looked around for a week and turned away: “Clog them on the second basement floor!”
2nd basement.
Two elevator doors opened at the same time, and the agile Hasna immediately pointed the gun at the other elevator, and the hand pressed on the trigger was close to the critical point of the shot.
But it was Ann who came out.
“Oh my God!”Hasna breathed a sigh of relief and took the gun: “How’s it going?”
"It's okay."“This space is expanded in every cycle, and the road to the door of truth has been opened, and the only way to the truth of the world is opened.”
“Next—” Anyang said halfway through, and the three men stopped.
Standing in front of him was not only hundreds of black people, but also hundreds of black people, who had blocked the parking lot, but they had no weapons in their hands, just a pair of fists.
The meaning of provocation is obvious.
“We—”
The prophet raised his hand and interrupted Hasna: "Protect him from him, and I am here to stop you!"
Both Hasna and Anyan looked at him, and they all knew that in the face of so many people, it would be difficult for the prophets to escape from the ascension, which would be their last.
"I have completed my mission, and I hope you will succeed."The prophet said indifferently that he was already ready to face the end.
“Take care!”Anyang had a lot to say, but in the end, it was only condensed into these two words, and the fate of the fate soon pulled them apart, the sober.
The world is impermanent.
I will complete my task too!”Hasna said a word that only the prophets understood.
The prophet nodded, took a step apart, showed a fighting posture, showed a mockery in the corner of his mouth, and was ready to fight a life and death struggle between the warriors with these people.
Hasnala also wanted to ask Anyan, who wanted to ask for something, although they met briefly, but in the soul of honesty and side by side, has condensed friendship.
"He knew that day would come."Hasna said to him.
Anyang put the doubts in his mind first, the prophets will buy a little time for them, the future road is in sight, and he can no longer afford to make the slightest mistake.
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