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Chapter 54 PTSD
The pain woke Tazito almost instantly.He realized he wasn't dead yet, in the infirmary, not sure if Giovanna had changed her mind.They didn't give him painkillers, and he had seven penetrating wounds all over his body, so painful that for a while he just lay there completely unable to move.
But he immediately felt something was wrong around him.The door of the medical room was open, and there was no one in the room.There is commotion outside.
Tazito forced himself to sit up, pulled out the infusion tube, leaned on the wall with difficulty but cautiously moved to the door, and looked outside.
There was a group of people arguing in the hallway, all of whom Tazito knew, all from different departments.He listened carefully for a while to what they were arguing about. Someone was attacking them with the factory's built-in weapons.They couldn't contact anyone, and they were debating whether to rush out or stay here and wait for help.
Tazito glanced back around the medical room and found a medical kit.He checked the wound and made simple repairs.Then he dug out the painkiller from the medical kit, raised his head and drank one, and stuffed another hemostatic in his pocket.
He found a white coat and put it on, slipped a scalpel in his hand, and took advantage of the chaos to lurk out of the medical room.The painkiller hadn't taken effect yet, he shuffled a few steps, leaned against the opposite door, breathing and trembling with pain.Looking down at his hand, he squeezed the scalpel tightly.
At this time, he felt someone approaching and raised his eyes keenly.The eyes happened to meet one person.
It was Meg, the technician who had guessed from his artificial eyeballs that he was a traitor.
Meg suddenly saw Tazito here, her eyes widened in fright.Tazito dragged her, mouth covered, into an empty room—the office was mostly empty—before she could yell out.
Tazito doesn't like putting women through the horror of being held hostage by thugs, but now he has no other options.He put the tip of the scalpel against Meg's slender neck, and said in a low voice, "Don't struggle. I promise that as long as you don't struggle, the knife won't cut your skin." His voice was hoarse with suppressed pain.
Meg was very frightened, and asked in a low, crying voice, "What do you want?"
"Tell me what's going on outside?"
Meg described what happened to them.Tazito heard the government logo on the screen, moved his eyes, and guessed what might be going on.
"Okay, the second thing is very important, only you can do it." Even in pain, he still used his social skills to encourage persuasively, "Help me restore Mr. 11 to its original state, lend me You guys are too long, I have to take him home."
"No...you can't take him away..."
"Shh," Tazito motioned her to stop, "that's not what I wanted to hear." The soft tone sounded like a pervert when he said it. "This is not betrayal. Your life was threatened by desperadoes. It was just a last resort. If the mob has nowhere to go, even if he can't get away, he will pull a back. He will use the point of the knife," the cold point of the knife plunged into Skin, "cut your arteries, the blood will leave your body like a fountain, even if you cover it with your hands, it will still leak through your fingers, it's hot and sticky, you haven't tried it yet have you? .”
Meg clenched her fists and tried to suppress the trembling.
"Your body will start to chill first..."
Meg interrupted in a low voice: "Say no more..."
"You will be surprised how there is so much blood in your body. You may feel dizzy at first, but then you don't feel it. It ends quickly..."
"That's enough, I'll help you," said Meg bitterly.
"Mr. 11 is in the analysis room now, we need to get his chip first. I don't have permission, you have to figure out your own way." Meg said while leading Tazito.Along the way, Tazito held her tightly, avoiding everyone's sight, and did not give her any chance to call for help.The painkillers started to work, and his movements became more flexible.
They quickly walked to the door of the circular secret room at the easternmost edge of Area C.Meg stopped in disbelief when she saw the open door.
"Go in," Tazito said.
Meg hesitated, and looked up worriedly at the upper left corner, as if a beast would come out there and bite her.Tazito gave her a push.
The accident happened at that moment, and Tazito had no time to react.
Meg was pushed to take a step forward, when suddenly a gunshot exploded, and Tazito shuddered.At the same time, Meg paused and fell straight to the right. A huge hole was blown out on the left side of her head, and a lot of blood gushed out.
Tazito stared at the girl who turned into a corpse in a blink of an eye in surprise, and looked up to the left, only to find that the gun head used to attack intruders was protruding from the hole in the wall.The thing had just started on its own, and shot Meg.
what happened……
Tazito looked down at his right hand.The gunshot made him feel unbearably sick, and he covered his mouth tightly.
I shouldn't have pushed her just now...Damn...he thought to himself, but what's the matter, this weapon will only attack when the password is entered incorrectly, how could it attack others casually...
Unless it is controlled by humans.
He remembered what Meg had said about the "arms being rigged."Could it be Mr. AI?No... Will Mr. 11 let his AI kill these people indiscriminately?
While he was thinking, the gun head retracted into the wall.Tazito stretched out his hand tentatively, but there was no movement.He stared in that direction vigilantly, and moved inch by inch into the secret room, the gun still did not move.He finally limped into the secret room, and saw a cylindrical glass cabinet standing in the center. In a large optical circuit board, Mr. 11's chip was embedded in the center, with ice blue crystals, not enough for fingernails so big.
The smart lock of the cabinet was unlocked. Tazito carefully opened a crack without being attacked, so he reached in and took out the chip.
He lowered his eyes to check that the most important core part of the number was intact.
This is the second time he has come into contact with Mr. 11's chips.The last time he was full of anger and wanted to destroy it, this time he was equally sure of his actions and had the opposite purpose.
He stashed the chip in his breast pocket.Just as he was about to leave, suddenly a beam of energy light shot from behind, grazed his right shoulder, and shot a hole in the wall.
Tazito turned around abruptly, his legs softened, and he secretly supported the cabinet to stabilize his body.
He saw that the attacker was Lindt.Walking down the corridor, apparently also to pick up the chip.His eyes behind his spectacles were full of scholarly rage, and his footsteps lost their usual poise, as if Tazito was taking away his life savings.
Tazito knew a little about this Lindt.He is a scientific lunatic who abandoned his wife and son and came to Magic Eye Star for weapon research.His woman begged him to go back and take a look before giving birth in the hospital. He was so intoxicated in the laboratory that he didn't even ask whether the child was a boy or a girl.
Lindt approached quickly with his gun raised, and said loudly, "Put it down!"
Tazito found that he could not stand still. He was afraid of the muzzle, his face was terribly pale, and he was so dizzy that he would fall down at any time.He forced himself to take a step back and said, "If you have the ability, you can get it yourself."
Lindt stopped in front of Meg's body, took a quick look, and sneered, "I won't be fooled by you." He raised his hand, and fired continuously at the muzzle in the upper left corner, and the third shot sounded Before falling, Tazito who suddenly rushed over pushed him down to the ground, and the two immediately rolled into a ball, and the gun flew out.Lindt rolled and crawled to pick it up, but was grabbed by Tazito.The two fought, Tazito quickly gained the upper hand, and strangled Lindt's neck viciously.
Lindt's glasses were squeezed aside, and that delicate face was pinched out of shape.His hands clutched Tazito's arm in desperation, digging his fingers into his wound.
Tazito groaned in pain, but still held him tight.Lindt's struggle became weaker and weaker, and finally lost his vitality in Tazito's hands.The sphincter relaxes, and the feces and urine flow sideways.
Several wounds on his body burst, Tazito hastily sprinkled some hemostatic agent on them, stood up with a grim expression, lowered his head to check his pockets, saw that the chip was still inside, and then stumbled towards the direction to leave.He kicked the gun on the ground, shrank his legs in fright, and avoided it as disgustedly as if he saw a cat's corpse, and didn't even intend to pick it up to arm himself.
Tazito had no memory of how he got to the analysis room.His body had been tortured by pain and blood loss to the verge of coma, but his vigilance was still high, and he relied on instinct to avoid all kinds of people during the whole process.
There are people in the analysis room.Two men and one woman are discussing what happened outside.They were sitting at a console on which Mr. Eleven was lying.
Tazito barged to the door, walked right in, and said to them, "Get out."
The three looked at Tazito covered in blood in surprise, with fear in their eyes.The man had the madness of an outlaw in his eyes, and looked like a demon just fished out of hell, who would do anything for a purpose.You can't fight desperate people.
The three of them avoided Tazito and left the room as if they were afraid of stepping on thunder.Tazito locked the room, turned around, and looked at the console where Mr. 11 was lying. Mr. 11 is like a dead body, quietly looking at the zenith.His body was covered with a white cloth.
Tazito walked toward him unsteadily.Lifting the white cloth and taking a look, the arm that was blown off before has been reattached.Unable to stand any longer, he struggled to drag a chair over to sit next to Mr. Eleven's head.Skillfully touched the opening near his hairline, gently broke it, and opened his zenith.His hands were shaking, and he tried to control himself, carefully snapping the ice crystal-like memory chip into its proper position.
He closed Mr. 11's skull, and there was a kind of gentleness and solemnity in his movements.Then wait.
The doorknob was twisted once from the outside and smashed twice.The angry people who were besieged heard that he was here and gathered together.He heard them yelling outside and thought he was responsible for the weapons riot inside the factory.He ignored them.
Tazito waited for a few more seconds, but Mr. 11 did not wake up.He felt that something was wrong, and lifted the white cloth under Mr. 11, only to find that there was a strong electric field generator hidden under the console.The electric field is not controlled by the AI and is still functioning.He immediately hugged Mr. 11's waist and got him off the console.
"Uh……"
The wound on his leg burst, and he knelt down on the ground with a puff, being pressed down by Mr. 11's heavy body.Outside the door, the anger of the crowd fermented, and they began to smash the door. When they were unsuccessful, someone brought a small cannon, which had already melted a hole in the door, and it seemed that they had to rush in.
damn...
A blood vessel was throbbing in his brain, and Tazito could feel himself being pushed to the brink, both physically and mentally.He gritted his teeth and carried Mr. 11's arms onto his shoulders. His knees were trembling, and he stood up little by little while holding on to the cabinet on one side.
He looked around and turned his gaze to the window.Carry Mr. 11 to go there.He was panting with difficulty, his eyes were fierce, and he didn't believe that the two of them would not be able to escape today.
After taking two steps, the weight on his shoulders became lighter.Before he could react, the arm left his shoulder.
Tazito turned his head in confusion.Even his facial expression became sluggish.The fierceness on his face gradually disappeared.
It took a while for Mr. 11 to recover from being sober, and the first time he saw Tazito's worrying look after waking up.Ask: "Are you okay?"
Mr. 11 is back.This fact entered Tazito's consciousness.The string he was so tense to the extreme snapped suddenly.It was just a moment of relaxation, and the body lost its strength as if it had collapsed.He took a step and fell backward without protection.
Mr. 11 hugged him.Tazito lost control of his body, but his eyes were still wide open, trying to make his body move, not to hold back at this moment.
This is the battlefield, he cannot fall here...
... Move, move!
His breathing became more and more rapid, his lips moved, trying to speak.Until he heard that familiar voice.
"Don't move, leave it to me."
But he immediately felt something was wrong around him.The door of the medical room was open, and there was no one in the room.There is commotion outside.
Tazito forced himself to sit up, pulled out the infusion tube, leaned on the wall with difficulty but cautiously moved to the door, and looked outside.
There was a group of people arguing in the hallway, all of whom Tazito knew, all from different departments.He listened carefully for a while to what they were arguing about. Someone was attacking them with the factory's built-in weapons.They couldn't contact anyone, and they were debating whether to rush out or stay here and wait for help.
Tazito glanced back around the medical room and found a medical kit.He checked the wound and made simple repairs.Then he dug out the painkiller from the medical kit, raised his head and drank one, and stuffed another hemostatic in his pocket.
He found a white coat and put it on, slipped a scalpel in his hand, and took advantage of the chaos to lurk out of the medical room.The painkiller hadn't taken effect yet, he shuffled a few steps, leaned against the opposite door, breathing and trembling with pain.Looking down at his hand, he squeezed the scalpel tightly.
At this time, he felt someone approaching and raised his eyes keenly.The eyes happened to meet one person.
It was Meg, the technician who had guessed from his artificial eyeballs that he was a traitor.
Meg suddenly saw Tazito here, her eyes widened in fright.Tazito dragged her, mouth covered, into an empty room—the office was mostly empty—before she could yell out.
Tazito doesn't like putting women through the horror of being held hostage by thugs, but now he has no other options.He put the tip of the scalpel against Meg's slender neck, and said in a low voice, "Don't struggle. I promise that as long as you don't struggle, the knife won't cut your skin." His voice was hoarse with suppressed pain.
Meg was very frightened, and asked in a low, crying voice, "What do you want?"
"Tell me what's going on outside?"
Meg described what happened to them.Tazito heard the government logo on the screen, moved his eyes, and guessed what might be going on.
"Okay, the second thing is very important, only you can do it." Even in pain, he still used his social skills to encourage persuasively, "Help me restore Mr. 11 to its original state, lend me You guys are too long, I have to take him home."
"No...you can't take him away..."
"Shh," Tazito motioned her to stop, "that's not what I wanted to hear." The soft tone sounded like a pervert when he said it. "This is not betrayal. Your life was threatened by desperadoes. It was just a last resort. If the mob has nowhere to go, even if he can't get away, he will pull a back. He will use the point of the knife," the cold point of the knife plunged into Skin, "cut your arteries, the blood will leave your body like a fountain, even if you cover it with your hands, it will still leak through your fingers, it's hot and sticky, you haven't tried it yet have you? .”
Meg clenched her fists and tried to suppress the trembling.
"Your body will start to chill first..."
Meg interrupted in a low voice: "Say no more..."
"You will be surprised how there is so much blood in your body. You may feel dizzy at first, but then you don't feel it. It ends quickly..."
"That's enough, I'll help you," said Meg bitterly.
"Mr. 11 is in the analysis room now, we need to get his chip first. I don't have permission, you have to figure out your own way." Meg said while leading Tazito.Along the way, Tazito held her tightly, avoiding everyone's sight, and did not give her any chance to call for help.The painkillers started to work, and his movements became more flexible.
They quickly walked to the door of the circular secret room at the easternmost edge of Area C.Meg stopped in disbelief when she saw the open door.
"Go in," Tazito said.
Meg hesitated, and looked up worriedly at the upper left corner, as if a beast would come out there and bite her.Tazito gave her a push.
The accident happened at that moment, and Tazito had no time to react.
Meg was pushed to take a step forward, when suddenly a gunshot exploded, and Tazito shuddered.At the same time, Meg paused and fell straight to the right. A huge hole was blown out on the left side of her head, and a lot of blood gushed out.
Tazito stared at the girl who turned into a corpse in a blink of an eye in surprise, and looked up to the left, only to find that the gun head used to attack intruders was protruding from the hole in the wall.The thing had just started on its own, and shot Meg.
what happened……
Tazito looked down at his right hand.The gunshot made him feel unbearably sick, and he covered his mouth tightly.
I shouldn't have pushed her just now...Damn...he thought to himself, but what's the matter, this weapon will only attack when the password is entered incorrectly, how could it attack others casually...
Unless it is controlled by humans.
He remembered what Meg had said about the "arms being rigged."Could it be Mr. AI?No... Will Mr. 11 let his AI kill these people indiscriminately?
While he was thinking, the gun head retracted into the wall.Tazito stretched out his hand tentatively, but there was no movement.He stared in that direction vigilantly, and moved inch by inch into the secret room, the gun still did not move.He finally limped into the secret room, and saw a cylindrical glass cabinet standing in the center. In a large optical circuit board, Mr. 11's chip was embedded in the center, with ice blue crystals, not enough for fingernails so big.
The smart lock of the cabinet was unlocked. Tazito carefully opened a crack without being attacked, so he reached in and took out the chip.
He lowered his eyes to check that the most important core part of the number was intact.
This is the second time he has come into contact with Mr. 11's chips.The last time he was full of anger and wanted to destroy it, this time he was equally sure of his actions and had the opposite purpose.
He stashed the chip in his breast pocket.Just as he was about to leave, suddenly a beam of energy light shot from behind, grazed his right shoulder, and shot a hole in the wall.
Tazito turned around abruptly, his legs softened, and he secretly supported the cabinet to stabilize his body.
He saw that the attacker was Lindt.Walking down the corridor, apparently also to pick up the chip.His eyes behind his spectacles were full of scholarly rage, and his footsteps lost their usual poise, as if Tazito was taking away his life savings.
Tazito knew a little about this Lindt.He is a scientific lunatic who abandoned his wife and son and came to Magic Eye Star for weapon research.His woman begged him to go back and take a look before giving birth in the hospital. He was so intoxicated in the laboratory that he didn't even ask whether the child was a boy or a girl.
Lindt approached quickly with his gun raised, and said loudly, "Put it down!"
Tazito found that he could not stand still. He was afraid of the muzzle, his face was terribly pale, and he was so dizzy that he would fall down at any time.He forced himself to take a step back and said, "If you have the ability, you can get it yourself."
Lindt stopped in front of Meg's body, took a quick look, and sneered, "I won't be fooled by you." He raised his hand, and fired continuously at the muzzle in the upper left corner, and the third shot sounded Before falling, Tazito who suddenly rushed over pushed him down to the ground, and the two immediately rolled into a ball, and the gun flew out.Lindt rolled and crawled to pick it up, but was grabbed by Tazito.The two fought, Tazito quickly gained the upper hand, and strangled Lindt's neck viciously.
Lindt's glasses were squeezed aside, and that delicate face was pinched out of shape.His hands clutched Tazito's arm in desperation, digging his fingers into his wound.
Tazito groaned in pain, but still held him tight.Lindt's struggle became weaker and weaker, and finally lost his vitality in Tazito's hands.The sphincter relaxes, and the feces and urine flow sideways.
Several wounds on his body burst, Tazito hastily sprinkled some hemostatic agent on them, stood up with a grim expression, lowered his head to check his pockets, saw that the chip was still inside, and then stumbled towards the direction to leave.He kicked the gun on the ground, shrank his legs in fright, and avoided it as disgustedly as if he saw a cat's corpse, and didn't even intend to pick it up to arm himself.
Tazito had no memory of how he got to the analysis room.His body had been tortured by pain and blood loss to the verge of coma, but his vigilance was still high, and he relied on instinct to avoid all kinds of people during the whole process.
There are people in the analysis room.Two men and one woman are discussing what happened outside.They were sitting at a console on which Mr. Eleven was lying.
Tazito barged to the door, walked right in, and said to them, "Get out."
The three looked at Tazito covered in blood in surprise, with fear in their eyes.The man had the madness of an outlaw in his eyes, and looked like a demon just fished out of hell, who would do anything for a purpose.You can't fight desperate people.
The three of them avoided Tazito and left the room as if they were afraid of stepping on thunder.Tazito locked the room, turned around, and looked at the console where Mr. 11 was lying. Mr. 11 is like a dead body, quietly looking at the zenith.His body was covered with a white cloth.
Tazito walked toward him unsteadily.Lifting the white cloth and taking a look, the arm that was blown off before has been reattached.Unable to stand any longer, he struggled to drag a chair over to sit next to Mr. Eleven's head.Skillfully touched the opening near his hairline, gently broke it, and opened his zenith.His hands were shaking, and he tried to control himself, carefully snapping the ice crystal-like memory chip into its proper position.
He closed Mr. 11's skull, and there was a kind of gentleness and solemnity in his movements.Then wait.
The doorknob was twisted once from the outside and smashed twice.The angry people who were besieged heard that he was here and gathered together.He heard them yelling outside and thought he was responsible for the weapons riot inside the factory.He ignored them.
Tazito waited for a few more seconds, but Mr. 11 did not wake up.He felt that something was wrong, and lifted the white cloth under Mr. 11, only to find that there was a strong electric field generator hidden under the console.The electric field is not controlled by the AI and is still functioning.He immediately hugged Mr. 11's waist and got him off the console.
"Uh……"
The wound on his leg burst, and he knelt down on the ground with a puff, being pressed down by Mr. 11's heavy body.Outside the door, the anger of the crowd fermented, and they began to smash the door. When they were unsuccessful, someone brought a small cannon, which had already melted a hole in the door, and it seemed that they had to rush in.
damn...
A blood vessel was throbbing in his brain, and Tazito could feel himself being pushed to the brink, both physically and mentally.He gritted his teeth and carried Mr. 11's arms onto his shoulders. His knees were trembling, and he stood up little by little while holding on to the cabinet on one side.
He looked around and turned his gaze to the window.Carry Mr. 11 to go there.He was panting with difficulty, his eyes were fierce, and he didn't believe that the two of them would not be able to escape today.
After taking two steps, the weight on his shoulders became lighter.Before he could react, the arm left his shoulder.
Tazito turned his head in confusion.Even his facial expression became sluggish.The fierceness on his face gradually disappeared.
It took a while for Mr. 11 to recover from being sober, and the first time he saw Tazito's worrying look after waking up.Ask: "Are you okay?"
Mr. 11 is back.This fact entered Tazito's consciousness.The string he was so tense to the extreme snapped suddenly.It was just a moment of relaxation, and the body lost its strength as if it had collapsed.He took a step and fell backward without protection.
Mr. 11 hugged him.Tazito lost control of his body, but his eyes were still wide open, trying to make his body move, not to hold back at this moment.
This is the battlefield, he cannot fall here...
... Move, move!
His breathing became more and more rapid, his lips moved, trying to speak.Until he heard that familiar voice.
"Don't move, leave it to me."
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