Mysterious Life Simulator
Chapter 11 The next day
Chapter 11 The next day
"The attack on Midtown High School has been determined to be the work of a special type of infected body. It is reported that a total of three police officers have died. They are Peter Wilson, Philip Garrel and the New York Police Department who officially joined the New York Police Department a week ago. Annika Suher, their noble character will be with us."
"People familiar with the matter broke the news that the infected body this time belongs to the γ-type infectious body. The time from infection to onset was less than 5 minutes, and there was a rare biological cell membrane adhesion at the molecular level."
"The police are tracking down the source of the shooters and have made a breakthrough. Sergeant Stacey claims that they have found key clues, and it is necessary to believe that these shooters obtained an extremely dangerous source of infection from an organization."
"During this incident, we saw the brave and fearless vigilante Spider-Man descend from the sky, and fought desperately against the infected body."
"According to anonymous insiders, they saw Spider-Man knocking a police officer into the air and helping the infected enter the school building until another unsung hero appeared."
"What role did Spider-Man play in this incident?"
"Spider-Man..."
"Spider-Man..."
"Will the unsung hero who finally defeated the infected body be another biochemical weapon of the US government?"
"..."
……
"They're farting, and I could see Spider-Man stopping that thing! If it wasn't for him, we'd all be dead there!"
George kept switching channels, but almost every channel was broadcasting the attack of the infected body on Midtown High School.
The drone at that time did take many precious but blurry photos, confirming that Spider-Man participated in the blocking of the infected body.
It was also filmed that George, wearing a raincoat, slammed the infected body's spine with a metal club until blood and flesh splattered and bones were shattered. The entire African elephant-like body almost collapsed on the ground and turned into a pool of mud.
It's Tuesday now.
The weather outside is still very bad, with dark clouds stretching into mountains and thunder and lightning.
The whole city is shrouded in a depressive atmosphere.
Judging from the information released by the police, they can already confirm that this was a premeditated and organized attack. A group of armed thugs attacked the school with the source of infection, and turned themselves into a γ-level infected body.
But before that, even the government, or the Avengers, who have been trying to find the source of the infection in hopes of eliminating the threat once and for all, haven't really found that alien virus that seems to be everywhere and doesn't seem to exist at all.
This means that some nefarious group has found the virus and made it portable.
All of a sudden, people in New York panicked.
"The government is going to temporarily block your school. They suspect that something is attracting the attention of the infected body."
Sarah was wiping her hair beside her. She had just taken a shower, and the water droplets fell on the floor along the ends of her hair, splashing crystal clear water one by one.
She had lost touch with George yesterday, while he was restlessly waiting for the perfect moment to make his move.
At that time, there were probably more than 30 missed calls on George's mobile phone.
"It could be people, too."
Harry, who was bragging about Old Eight's secret little hamburger, said without raising his head.
Yesterday, the history teacher named Diana and several other police officers who went upstairs forced them to look away from the battle downstairs, so he didn't know what happened later.
George turned off the TV boringly, and asked Harry, "Want to play games?"
Harry said, "What game?"
George pondered for a moment: "I don't know, what do you recommend?"
"Maybe we can play Left [-] Dead."
"Forget it, I'm dizzy with 3D, let's play Nintendo console games."
"You are too bad, I don't want to fight with you."
Harry flatly refused.
George is a handicapped guy. He can't handle almost any game, whether it's console or online or whatever.
Harry knew it well.
In the past two years, he has been tricked a lot.
"Okay kids, now at 09:30, you can play up to twelve o'clock, Mr. Tracy told me in a text message that you have a full day of online classes tomorrow."
Sarah shook her phone,
"You can sleep until eight o'clock, Harry, you don't have to go back today."
"Good Aunt Sarah."
Harry responded obediently.
He lives in the big house next door, where there are many novelty gadgets presented by Tony Stark, such as automatic mechanical hands that can beat people, and run around on time at 06:30 in the morning to play heavy metal country rock music. Can't catch a cheap smart alarm clock.
George actually liked it there.
Especially the artificial intelligence lab in the basement.
Harry is there to tinker with high technology that his peers and even adults can't understand.
Individual combat exoskeleton armor similar to Iron Man's iron suit.
When Sarah returned to the room, Harry said:
"Tomorrow I must show you something good."
His expression was mysterious, as if Ali Baba, who had discovered the treasure, met the Arabian princess whom he had been secretly in love with for more than ten years on the road, looking forward and excited.
George shrugged.
Harry had shown him the good stuff more than thirty times in two years.
Some of them are really good, especially the replica airplane cup that George still occasionally uses-of course, he stole it, and Harry thought there was a burglar in the house at one point, and even asked Stark to add it to him. Some anti-theft facilities.
Speaking of which, George was suddenly a little curious. If he took out a talent to enhance the second brother's function in the next simulation, would it be impossible to get the sparks out at night?
But apart from the occasional really good stuff, most of the things Harry tinkered with were useless mechanical props.
One of the most memorable is a robot dog, which was installed with anti-spy screen mode, but it fell into the water as soon as it walked out of the laboratory door, because the system detected that there were all screen peepers nearby.
But there was nothing around at that time.
"This time is really a good thing."
Harry lowered his voice, seemingly impatient to share the good news, and said,
"I succeeded, an exoskeleton armor that is completely different from the Mark series and also uses the Ark reactor as the energy core!"
"Can you go to heaven?"
"No, but..."
"You installed micro-missiles?"
"No, but..."
"Can it assist the human body to move more than ten tons of heavy objects?"
"Not yet, but..."
"Then tell me something."
George rolled his eyes and struck mercilessly,
"We call such a thing a smart prosthetic, even if it is clean energy, it is also a prosthetic."
"Listen to me."
Harry cut it off with his hand.
"Although it can't fly, has no missiles, and can't lift a tank, I made it in the shape of an armored warrior."
"Big Brother, please be respected by my younger brother!"
George dropped his body.
Come on, isn't armor warrior really cool?
As usual, I try to wait until later to write a chapter.
Brothers don't wait.
(End of this chapter)
"The attack on Midtown High School has been determined to be the work of a special type of infected body. It is reported that a total of three police officers have died. They are Peter Wilson, Philip Garrel and the New York Police Department who officially joined the New York Police Department a week ago. Annika Suher, their noble character will be with us."
"People familiar with the matter broke the news that the infected body this time belongs to the γ-type infectious body. The time from infection to onset was less than 5 minutes, and there was a rare biological cell membrane adhesion at the molecular level."
"The police are tracking down the source of the shooters and have made a breakthrough. Sergeant Stacey claims that they have found key clues, and it is necessary to believe that these shooters obtained an extremely dangerous source of infection from an organization."
"During this incident, we saw the brave and fearless vigilante Spider-Man descend from the sky, and fought desperately against the infected body."
"According to anonymous insiders, they saw Spider-Man knocking a police officer into the air and helping the infected enter the school building until another unsung hero appeared."
"What role did Spider-Man play in this incident?"
"Spider-Man..."
"Spider-Man..."
"Will the unsung hero who finally defeated the infected body be another biochemical weapon of the US government?"
"..."
……
"They're farting, and I could see Spider-Man stopping that thing! If it wasn't for him, we'd all be dead there!"
George kept switching channels, but almost every channel was broadcasting the attack of the infected body on Midtown High School.
The drone at that time did take many precious but blurry photos, confirming that Spider-Man participated in the blocking of the infected body.
It was also filmed that George, wearing a raincoat, slammed the infected body's spine with a metal club until blood and flesh splattered and bones were shattered. The entire African elephant-like body almost collapsed on the ground and turned into a pool of mud.
It's Tuesday now.
The weather outside is still very bad, with dark clouds stretching into mountains and thunder and lightning.
The whole city is shrouded in a depressive atmosphere.
Judging from the information released by the police, they can already confirm that this was a premeditated and organized attack. A group of armed thugs attacked the school with the source of infection, and turned themselves into a γ-level infected body.
But before that, even the government, or the Avengers, who have been trying to find the source of the infection in hopes of eliminating the threat once and for all, haven't really found that alien virus that seems to be everywhere and doesn't seem to exist at all.
This means that some nefarious group has found the virus and made it portable.
All of a sudden, people in New York panicked.
"The government is going to temporarily block your school. They suspect that something is attracting the attention of the infected body."
Sarah was wiping her hair beside her. She had just taken a shower, and the water droplets fell on the floor along the ends of her hair, splashing crystal clear water one by one.
She had lost touch with George yesterday, while he was restlessly waiting for the perfect moment to make his move.
At that time, there were probably more than 30 missed calls on George's mobile phone.
"It could be people, too."
Harry, who was bragging about Old Eight's secret little hamburger, said without raising his head.
Yesterday, the history teacher named Diana and several other police officers who went upstairs forced them to look away from the battle downstairs, so he didn't know what happened later.
George turned off the TV boringly, and asked Harry, "Want to play games?"
Harry said, "What game?"
George pondered for a moment: "I don't know, what do you recommend?"
"Maybe we can play Left [-] Dead."
"Forget it, I'm dizzy with 3D, let's play Nintendo console games."
"You are too bad, I don't want to fight with you."
Harry flatly refused.
George is a handicapped guy. He can't handle almost any game, whether it's console or online or whatever.
Harry knew it well.
In the past two years, he has been tricked a lot.
"Okay kids, now at 09:30, you can play up to twelve o'clock, Mr. Tracy told me in a text message that you have a full day of online classes tomorrow."
Sarah shook her phone,
"You can sleep until eight o'clock, Harry, you don't have to go back today."
"Good Aunt Sarah."
Harry responded obediently.
He lives in the big house next door, where there are many novelty gadgets presented by Tony Stark, such as automatic mechanical hands that can beat people, and run around on time at 06:30 in the morning to play heavy metal country rock music. Can't catch a cheap smart alarm clock.
George actually liked it there.
Especially the artificial intelligence lab in the basement.
Harry is there to tinker with high technology that his peers and even adults can't understand.
Individual combat exoskeleton armor similar to Iron Man's iron suit.
When Sarah returned to the room, Harry said:
"Tomorrow I must show you something good."
His expression was mysterious, as if Ali Baba, who had discovered the treasure, met the Arabian princess whom he had been secretly in love with for more than ten years on the road, looking forward and excited.
George shrugged.
Harry had shown him the good stuff more than thirty times in two years.
Some of them are really good, especially the replica airplane cup that George still occasionally uses-of course, he stole it, and Harry thought there was a burglar in the house at one point, and even asked Stark to add it to him. Some anti-theft facilities.
Speaking of which, George was suddenly a little curious. If he took out a talent to enhance the second brother's function in the next simulation, would it be impossible to get the sparks out at night?
But apart from the occasional really good stuff, most of the things Harry tinkered with were useless mechanical props.
One of the most memorable is a robot dog, which was installed with anti-spy screen mode, but it fell into the water as soon as it walked out of the laboratory door, because the system detected that there were all screen peepers nearby.
But there was nothing around at that time.
"This time is really a good thing."
Harry lowered his voice, seemingly impatient to share the good news, and said,
"I succeeded, an exoskeleton armor that is completely different from the Mark series and also uses the Ark reactor as the energy core!"
"Can you go to heaven?"
"No, but..."
"You installed micro-missiles?"
"No, but..."
"Can it assist the human body to move more than ten tons of heavy objects?"
"Not yet, but..."
"Then tell me something."
George rolled his eyes and struck mercilessly,
"We call such a thing a smart prosthetic, even if it is clean energy, it is also a prosthetic."
"Listen to me."
Harry cut it off with his hand.
"Although it can't fly, has no missiles, and can't lift a tank, I made it in the shape of an armored warrior."
"Big Brother, please be respected by my younger brother!"
George dropped his body.
Come on, isn't armor warrior really cool?
As usual, I try to wait until later to write a chapter.
Brothers don't wait.
(End of this chapter)
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