When AI intelligent people meet fierce gods

The stairs to the sixth floor are just ahead.

But it wasn't until the moment Li Guoqiang stepped on it that he could feel the erratic unreality under his feet, which was different from the real stairs.

The ground under his feet is obviously a brick, but he can't feel it is solid. He can only feel the soles of his feet go soft like walking among the clouds. The scene in front of him becomes distorted, and there are bursts of tinnitus in his mind.

Li Guoqiang took a few steps up, and his figure began to shake. The road in front of him seemed to be very far away, and it seemed to be close at hand. The sense of distance had lost its effect.

Has he come to the sixth floor...

He was thinking in a trance, as if he didn't know where he was, until a palm protruded from his side, and his fingertips lightly tapped the digital code on his temple.

Like a cool breeze blowing in the face in the endless drowsiness of a hot summer day, a trace of cold touch spreads from the temples to the whole body, Li Guoqiang suddenly felt refreshed, the erratic hallucinations in front of his eyes disappeared, and he finally came back to his senses.

It's just that although he got Yi Qi's help, dripping cold sweat still covered his forehead.Li Guoqiang only felt that his limbs were weak, his body felt unstoppable exhaustion, and his breathing was short of breath. Obviously, he hadn't completely got rid of the mental pollution.

He raised his eyes tiredly, and found that his feet had already stepped on a thick red carpet. In front of him was a tall corridor that was completely different from the hospital style, with deep twists and turns and dimly lit lights.

There are countless red doors on both sides of the corridor, each of which is luxuriously decorated and locked firmly so that no one can peep into the room.

But what is puzzling is that a large "X" is drawn with white fuel on the top of these doors. I don't know what the purpose is.

Here is the sixth floor that "does not exist".

They were supposed to see the legendary dean's office, but until now, Yi Qi and the two still didn't see the door with the words "Stillitch" written on it.

Yi Qi frowned slightly, and his gaze quickly passed between these doors.

"It's a little tricky."

He tapped his chin lightly with his fingertips, his expression thoughtful: "As a source of pollution in the hospital, it is hidden... just behind these doors."

"It should have been easy to locate its location, but external forces were added to disturb it, which slowed down my progress."

He used his quantum-level neural processor to almost cover the virtual space with mental power, and the spiritual links were like a spider web, and he should have been able to find "it" soon.

But that external force did the opposite. When they stepped into the sixth floor just now, it shrank the existence of the pollution source and hid it in the gap that the spiritual power could not reach.

This kind of virtual concealment method shouldn't be the technology available in this era... Yi Qi's brows frowned even tighter, and his eyes darkened.

This is not the first time this has happened.

When he was live broadcasting the game in the supernatural, he had already discovered that someone was spying on him secretly using technology that did not belong to this world.

Now, the person who is really hiding in the dark has hidden the "it" in the hospital. If Yi Qi wants to find the source of pollution as "it", he has to spend time slowly checking behind these countless doors. .

Waste of time for no reason!

Yi Qi scanned the "×" figure on the picture with cold eyes, slowly rubbed his fingertips, and secretly made up his mind.

Just when he was about to switch to other elimination methods to find "it", Li Guoqiang, who had been quietly and silently by the side, suddenly stepped forward and walked unsteadily in one direction.

Yi Qi suddenly widened his eyes slightly, looking at Li Guoqiang's weak back.

There are so many doors on both sides of the corridor, but Li Guoqiang moved unswervingly towards a specific place as if he had been summoned.

Yiqi's spiritual power is too strong, no one can shake it in the slightest, but ordinary people whose spirits have been polluted are more aware of the existence of "it".

The polluted individuals are affected, the closer they are to "it", the more instinctively they will approach the source of pollution.Therefore, relying on induction, Li Guoqiang can find "it" faster than Yiqi.

Because of this, Li Guoqiang walked extraordinarily resolutely, extraordinarily...painfully.

He could feel that he was getting closer and closer to the source of pollution, every inch of his body was cramping with pain, his brain was crazily eager to approach, but his subconscious survival instinct was howling and struggling, the collision of the two consciousnesses seemed to be He was torn in two.

His footsteps became heavier and heavier, his eyes were wet with sweat, and murmurs sounded in his ears, but in the end, only his own heavy and hoarse breathing was left.

He was almost unable to move, but...he couldn't fall down yet.

There are countless bright red doors in the long corridor, but in his blurred vision, there is only one door from beginning to end.

The only door stood so brightly in front of his eyes, and he was getting closer to this door... closer... one step closer... getting closer...

Just when he finally couldn't hold on anymore and almost collapsed, his fingertips finally touched a line of writing on the door.

【Dean's Office of "Stilrich"】

Li Guoqiang smiled vaguely, fell to the ground, and was then helped up by Yi Qi.

Yi Qi looked at Li Guoqiang who had reached the limit in front of him, his usually indifferent silver eyes were finally touched, and a trace of complicated admiration flashed across him.

The person in front of him was an ordinary person, but under the circumstances of being extremely polluted, he managed to come here with astonishing willpower.

He is an ant, humble and insignificant.

He is human and lives forever.

He is a hero, ordinary and great.

Yi Qi looked up at the door of the dean's office, then looked down at Li Guoqiang, who was already unconscious, sighed softly, and reached out his hand to the other's temple: "Nice job!"

"You have successfully completed the task, now you can rest... Next, let me open the door!"

When he heard the words "You have successfully completed the task", Li Guoqiang, who was in a semi-comatose state, instinctively showed a relieved smile at the corner of his mouth.

Afterwards, his body was broken into pieces, decomposed into strings of digital codes, and gradually disappeared from this virtual space.

Yi Qi looked at the phantom of his companion after leaving, and suddenly raised his head, and stared at the door in front of him with a pair of gloomy silver eyes.

……

Li Guoqiang was half asleep and half awake, and seemed to be vaguely aware of the noise of people around him.

"...his signs of frequent eye movement, rapid heart rate, and erratic breathing rate... seem to be signs of conscious consciousness..."

"At present, the bodies of the other three people have no signs of awakening..."

"...Alert! The Type B area is urgent...dangerous...It is recommended to transfer the patient quickly..."

In the intermittent voice, Li Guoqiang opened his eyes tiredly, lying stiffly on the medical bed, his bloodshot eyes stared blankly at the ceiling in front of him, as if returning to his senses.

Then, a series of sirens rang in his ears.

Years of experience in the army made Li Guoqiang jump up from the medical bed and look around very vigilantly.

Memories poured into his mind one after another, and with the remaining sense of touch, Li Guoqiang quickly realized that this was the real world. He had just come out of the Liming Hospital in the virtual world and returned to his body in the medical room of the base.

But the scene in front of him was not optimistic.

The number of guards with live ammunition around him was at least three times more than before he fell asleep. Everyone looked nervous, vigilant and alert, and all the weapons in their hands were loaded.

Countless staff members are facing the computer, with cold sweat on their foreheads, and they are working non-stop.

Beside him, the bodies of Qing Yunzi, Dai Beihe, and Luo Bu were still lying on the medical bed with their eyes closed. It was obvious that their consciousness had not escaped from the virtual space of the network.

But the medical bed that originally belonged to Boss Feng was empty at this time, and Feng Qingtong, who was supposed to be in a comatose state, was nowhere to be seen.

Li Guoqiang, who had just recovered his memory, looked around in a daze, with a bewildered expression on his face.

Naturally, it didn't take long for someone to discover his lucidity.

"Little Li!"

Minister Li hurriedly walked up to him, leaned over and patted him on the shoulder, and finally heaved a sigh of relief: "I thought you and your group encountered something particularly difficult over there. Now that you can come back safely, that's great." but."

When Li Guoqiang saw that his old superior had come in person, he suddenly had a premonition that he didn't want to ask: "Minister Li, what happened in the base?"

Minister Li's face darkened, and he often sighed: "The base...is under attack! Just after you fell asleep, an unknown force attacked here and took advantage of the chaos to steal Comrade Feng Qingtong's sleeping body."

"What?" Li Guoqiang suddenly widened his eyes.

What kind of force dared...how could it break through the defense of the base and steal a living person away?

Minister Li seemed to see the doubts in his heart, and his tone couldn't help but be a bit heavy: "You must not have imagined what we were fighting with just now."

"Those unknown forces...the weapons and technologies they hold far exceed our imagination..."

Just as Minister Li was halfway through his speech, Li Guoqiang's expression changed, his eyes sharpened, and he suddenly reached out to reach his waist.

The holster around his waist was lightened, and Li Guoqiang had already taken the gun he was carrying with him.

Li Guoqiang's face was solemn, without any warning, he stood up and raised his gun, aiming at the direction where Minister Li was, and fired three times.

"Zi...Zi Zi..."

Under Minister Li's astonished gaze, a metal robot shaped like a spider was hit by a bullet, sparks burst out from the circuit on its body, and it fell to the ground convulsively, making the sound of metal rubbing.

Minister Li stared at the metal robot behind him, gasped suddenly, and his voice became deeper and deeper: "It's these things!"

But Li Guoqiang stared at this little robot that suddenly appeared.

On the broken metal back of the robot, a large "X" pattern was drawn in white.

It is exactly the same as the patterns on the gate on the sixth floor of the hospital.

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