National Juggernaut

Chapter 343 Difficulties at home and abroad
For the citizens of Pingning City, they must be very unaccustomed to the pace of life in the past few days. There are murders and strange news everywhere.

The peace of the past hundred years has been hailed as the golden age, and the trade with foreign races has become quite smooth. The replacement of the new "electronic elf" technology from generation to generation symbolizes the large-span advancement of the entire race.

The tree hair tribe, the race that handed over the original version of electronic elf technology to humans, has become the most friendly ally of the Pinning people. Countless poems and books praise the generational friendship between the two tribes.

After the determination of this peaceful area, since 50 years ago, the peripheral reclamation work has been proceeding smoothly.

"It is said that they will build 20 large cities in this area, which are as peaceful as peace, and link them with high-speed rail transit, and then build industrial and agricultural industrial clusters."

"Don't tell me, it's been planned for the last ten years. The reclamation team has been out for more than ten years, and the first batch of six major cities have been selected."

"In this way, in another hundred years, we will not only be a city, but also a country"

A bright future is in sight, the entire ethnic group is thriving, and the human beings in the new era are also accustomed to a new way of life. Electronic elves have become the cornerstone of the new era, rebuilding the technological system of the entire human race, and everything seems to be developing in a good direction .

"Is there a problem with the electronic elf?"

Wu Sanjun frowned, he felt something was wrong.

"Even you can see it? That's right, the problem is quite big. After all, human beings don't have their own artificial spirit technology. Electronic elves are a kind of mass-produced god-created spirits. Can the god-created souls given by other races be used?" ?”

"Pfft, isn't that a foreigner, actually using this thing to build a technological system? What do they think?"

This behavior was so stupid that even Wu Sanjun couldn't stand it, so Zheng Li could only shake his head helplessly.

"They don't understand. The three laws of psionics should have fallen from the sky. They are the lowest-level rules summed up after suffering countless losses. It is something that no high-dimensional existence can interfere with. During this period, they thought that other people's Once you understand the technology, you can use it, but you don’t know the root. The low-level codes belong to others. The things you make according to the procedures and material ratios given by others are created by other people’s rules, or they belong to others.”

An electronic elf, a kind of artificial soul (?), can be combined with vehicle vehicles and electronic systems to make it a soul. To put it bluntly, it is to give a certain amount of spiritual resistance, similar to the domain power of a cart.

"I haven't heard of the tree-haired tribe. They tricked us so much, and we killed them later?"

"Have you heard of the Scorpion Heart Clan? Others are still big clans."

"Oh, the one who ranks fourth on the feud list, the main enemy on the Western Front. I remember later, we wiped out their capital?"

Different from the Atel people who are covered in stones, the Shufa tribe (Scorpion Heart tribe) looks very beautiful in appearance, which is very in line with human aesthetics. Their tall and white bodies are often inlaid with beautiful jade decorations. Four The arms are still slender and round, and their name comes from their custom of wearing trees, branches and leaves, hairpins, and decorations.

Although this creature has a mouth, it does not speak through vibrations, and has a unique way of communication that humans cannot understand.

Zheng Li played with the electronic elf in his hand. It was a fiery red energy solidification similar to a sand Roman snake, only the size of a palm, with a red triangular head and big eyes, and a small tail with sparks that shone with lightning from time to time. It looks cute.

"Snapped!"

With a snap of his fingers, a flash of electricity appeared in his palm. The electronic elf immediately swallowed it happily, then opened his eyes wide, looking at Zheng Li expectantly.

"Snapped!"

But Zheng Li joined hands and crushed it directly.

"Fuck, why did you crush it? What if our police car can't drive?"

"There are so many cars here, just grab one at random. Are you really going to be a good policeman? Don't be stupid, this is just a dream, a past that is destined to be destroyed."

These words were not only for Wu Sanjun, but also for Zheng Li himself.

Although the time is still very short, unlike other members who are not used to it, he feels nostalgic and comfortable. This is not a good phenomenon. After finally getting used to the dangers of the outside world. This is just a dream, a dream that once existed .

But his understanding of the old times is undoubtedly Zheng Li's advantage, he already has his own plan.

The main function of electronic sprites is to automate and transform electronic equipment into spirits, and use them to fight against the consciousness correction of high-dimensional existence, but in fact it proves that their ability to resist is quite weak, not even comparable to the ones that will definitely lose the chain at critical moments It is a man-made spiritual weapon, and its own loyalty is also questionable.

"Oh, those who have doubts about their loyalty are not limited to these little guys, but the people around them are the ones who are really troublesome."

During the journey, Zheng Li also got in touch with other people. At least for now, there is no problem with the e-genie. The modern city information network really makes the "country folks" very happy.

"what's the situation?"

The driving distance is not too far, and Li Jia is located in the next jurisdiction, but the specially selected area has a port and a warehouse, which is obviously an accident-prone area.

Zheng Li originally thought that he had encountered a difficult cult member or something, but now that he had met him, he realized that the situation was more troublesome than expected.

"They killed people here casually, wiped out gangsters, and said they wanted to save funds for activities, which seriously interfered with our work. The communication with them was not smooth, and they said it was just a group of NPCs."

Whoops, there are still people with a style similar to Zheng Li?Now, Zheng Li smiled.

He glanced at the opposite side. It was also a small team of five people, all holding blood-stained spirit blades in their hands. Was it from other teams participating in the third round?
They looked indifferent, apparently not taking this seriously, as if they had influenced each other's work.

But it's nothing, it's the rookie battle group that is on one side, if it doesn't work, just apologize and change places.

But Zheng Li suddenly made an unthinkable decision.

"Kill them."

As soon as the words fell, everyone was stunned except Torano Ichisaki.

Originally looking out of state, Tora Ichisaki was dozing against the wall at the door of the warehouse, and the moment he heard the words, he unfolded the snake-belly sword.

At the same time as the deadly poisonous powder fell, the more dangerous poisonous flame lit up the mid-air of the warehouse, and amidst the flames, the big shark rose from the ground, causing even more tragic murders by itself.

Only Li Jia is still in a daze. Isn't it a cooperative mode? Why is it on?
"Ah!"

The last unlucky guy fell down clutching the bone arrow in his chest, struggling hard, and accused the opposite party of misbehavior with his fingers.

But Tiger Ichisaki still gave him the knife out of habit.

A group of five members of a battle group was attacked by a surprise attack, and in less than ten seconds, they were fatally wounded. It was Dabai who had been ambushing below for a long time, and there was a possibility of a fight that they hadn't expected at all.

Seeing that the corpse turned into nothingness and was obviously expelled from the initial dream, Zheng Li smiled. They should have woken up in reality, or, the soul will be temporarily detained, waiting for the end of everything?

"What?"

After the killing, it was Wu Sanjun who asked this question first.

He just followed Zheng Li's instructions, but after finishing, he naturally asked for an answer. Didn't he say to unite allies as much as possible and start a cooperative mode?

Out for these "dream people"?Didn't you say that after everything is over, their souls will be "liberated"?At that time, there was still nothing.

Zheng Li looked around and saw that they were all old acquaintances.

At least the people in the Ministry of Internal Affairs are still difficult to penetrate, so there are some things that can be said.

"Such a real world must be experienced in person before it can be fully constructed. The souls of those survivors must also be in dreams. If you were the incomplete soul of those survivors and returned to your own world, where would you return? "

The people present were taken aback for a moment, and immediately understood.

The second law of psionics, names are the coordinates of individual consciousness in the real world, even if their instincts are not considered, since there are people with the same name here, they will be pulled into their original identities.

"So, those who massacre civilians may destroy those souls in advance, leading to the collapse of dreams?"

Li Jia's deduction is very reasonable, and it seems to make sense logically.

"No, it's enough for Zheng Li to make it clear to them. There is no reason to clean them up. There must be a deeper reason. Before he entered the door, he ordered me to set up a trap. He must have anticipated the possibility of this situation."

Zheng Li nodded with a smile, Wu Sanjun still understood him.

"The original dream is not so fragile. With the intervention of the prophet, the memory of the survivor's soul can be passed on and exchanged. Killing one or two has no effect. It is absolutely necessary to kill and find the memory of the survivor's soul. The only ones who can copy and back up the treasure house are those people."

those people?Which people?When the others were taken aback, they saw Zheng Li poking out his right hand, with his thumb hidden behind and four fingers standing together.

Only the Four Gods and their believers long for the secrets in the souls of the survivors, and hope to dig out as many "survivors" as possible.

"If you see a massacre, immediately clear it from the scene, and no one will be spared if there is a manslaughter."

(End of this chapter)