Ten minutes later, as the door of the origin was opened, a warm smell of food filled in.

The atmosphere condensed at the origin changed accordingly.

The artificial butler dutifully announced: "Gentlemen, Qiao Bao is here."

The little spider was very anxious because of the live broadcast, when he saw Joward coming, a few strands of spider silk swayed over and stood on the little doctor's shoulder.

Regardless of whether he could understand it or not, he began to babble: "Doctor! You can't go out for a while! And you have to take me with you wherever you go, and you have to take me with you when you eat, bathe and sleep. From now on Since then, your personal bodyguard—”

After talking for a long time, the little spider suddenly found that Joward's appearance was not right, and reached out to touch it: Hey, why is the little doctor's hair wet and black?

Joward tilted his head to prevent him from touching it: "Don't touch it, baby, it's all hair dye."

Fortunately, he doesn't have the habit of throwing gifts from guests.As soon as that blurred photo of himself appeared on the TV screen, he got up and went to look through the waiting area of ​​the clinic—he turned out to be the trial kit that the proprietress of the barber shop across the street gave him two months ago.

He also found his father's glasses case in the attic.

In a few minutes, when he washed and dried his hair, the little doctor would be a brand new boy with black hair and blue eyes, half of his face covered by old-fashioned black-rimmed glasses.

When Joe Ward saw himself coming in, the players all looked up at him worriedly, and hurriedly said: "I will hide myself well, so as not to hinder everyone. Do you need my help now?"

Maybe Hannibal accidentally healed a tendon in him.

When he saw his photo on the live broadcast to the world and heard Brainiac's execution announcement, he was still in a Buddhist state of mind.

This kind of publicity looks scary, but when you calm down and think about it, the photo is blurred to such an extent that unless someone is very familiar with the recent Joe Ward, basically no one will identify him at a glance.

Before meeting Chaoying, his almost completely white interpersonal relationship was of great help at this time.

Batball: [Just in case, I will temporarily close the passage between the clinic and the origin.Unless you replenish supplies, you have to stay at the original point for the rest of the time. ]

Joward: "What about... cats and cats?"

As soon as he said Maomao, Batball thought of the cheap cat who didn't deal with him, and was silent for a while.

Batball: [Move together. ]

Anyway, there is a wide maze and defense layer below the origin, enough for these cats and dogs to walk.

Joe Ward quickly said, "Okay."

The little doctor ran to clean up the clinic with a RoboCop who helped move things.

Qiuqiu Chao: "So, after 7 days, shall we go to war?"

Tonini: "Seven days? No, Kryptonians, you are too optimistic about human nature. I bet ten dollars that in three days, the world will be in chaos."

Cap: "He's right. The longer it drags on, the tougher it will be. Anytime we're ready—we're going to war."

Batball turned around and placed a plan on the table in the middle of the origin.The plan was written purely by hand, because the action was a bit urgent, the paper was hit on the table and scattered with a "wow".

Batball: "Brainiac can monitor any communication network on the planet. From now on, important plans will only be memorized, and confidential communications will be de-networked. Is there any problem?"

Tonini: "Uh, there is a problem. How do we communicate without internet? Carrier pigeons?"

The US team seriously: "Stark, I can give you some popular science. During World War II, communication technology was far from being as developed as it is now..."

Seeing that the veins on Tonini's head were about to burst into the sky, Lightning Ball interrupted him tactfully: "Haha Captain is too right, let me add one more point. In short, what kind of information war is Zhenglian going to fight? Basically rely on me."

Batball: "The last and most important point. Even in the process of executing the counterattack plan, our first principle is to ensure the safety of Xiao Qiao."

The little spider subconsciously: "No problem. Uh, 'Little Joe'?"

Batball added: "Joe Ward."

Joe Ward is in the clinic, sorting and boxing all the drinking water, medical supplies and food.He always has the feeling of storing supplies in an underground shelter before the end of the world.

His hunch was not wrong.

Through the glass windows of the clinic, he heard the screams of the marching crowd on the street.

——Countless circular objects with flames dragging their tails across the sky, burning the gloomy sky bright with blood.

That terrible scene was indeed like the end of the world.

They fell on the earth densely like a meteorite rain.The vehicle was shattered, the road was smashed into potholes, and he even heard the sound of the roof being smashed from above the attic—fortunately, the thing didn't smash through the roof and fall into the clinic, but brushed the roof and walked away.

As soon as these round metal objects touched the ground, they began to expand and deform, and eventually turned into some kind of alien robot with flesh and bones, but the brain was occupied by countless mechanical tentacles.They marched in line among the chaotic screaming crowd, and the scanning eyes assembled on the skull scanned people's faces one by one.

"The degree of similarity is 46%."

One of the cyborgs found something.It raised a hand, and a whip-like mechanical tentacles shot out from the palm, piercing the back of a brown-haired man's head.

The man fell to the ground like a sack.He didn't even let out a scream, the mechanical tentacles inserted into the back of his head were agitating like living things, continuously reading his memories.

"Wrong target."

The mechanical tentacles withdrew from his brain.The robot stepped over the twitching body.

In the man's skull, a small metal component remained.The component stretched and deformed in the flesh, and finally wrapped the entire brain.

After a brief transformation, the man got up from the ground and joined the mighty army of biochemical humans.

Joe Ward packed up all the supplies before the robot came to the block, and drove all the cats and dogs in the clinic into the secret passage.

He carefully locked the secret door.

The RoboCop who was moving things was walking towards the origin, and he followed closely behind, and dialed the number of the orphanage where Jerry was.

On the other side of the phone is an impatient male voice: "It doesn't matter whether you are here to invest or sell newspapers, we are busy evacuating to the military shelter. Good luck, see you again!"

With a snap, the phone hung up.

Joward exhaled.

He wanted to send a message to the bats, indicating that the supplies were ready; he just typed a few words, and he stopped when he remembered that all communication networks might be monitored by Brainiac.

At the same time, he remembered another thing.

Joward: "2-3, you said earlier that you are more intelligent than Brainiac, so he will not find out the existence of the system, right?"

System: "Yes. Our system is super powerful."

Joward automatically ignored its last sentence: "When it invaded and impacted the system a while ago, I seemed to see a large system network-your subsystems are interconnected and exchange information. ,Is it right?"

System: "Yes."

Joward: "Is there such a possibility that you can let me share the vision of other hosts by connecting other subsystems?"

System: "——this is a serious violation, host."

Joward: "Even if it's used outside of mission time, it won't work."

system:"……"

The system didn't answer, and Joe Ward felt that it shouldn't work, so he didn't feel relieved.

He just wanted to confirm Jerry's safety as soon as possible at this time.

No one would know that this ordinary idea of ​​a little doctor born in a dark secret passage would become the embryonic form of the "Eye of the Sky" in the future.

It's now the second hour since Brainiac's global live broadcast.

Joe Ward's sofa and teddy bear were moved to the third defensive layer of the origin.

Here are all the high-tech weapons produced by Chaoying in the past few months.Iron Man's armor, anti-host nano-weapons, and hamster balls are all placed here. In addition, there are layers of electromagnetic defense systems to protect the origin as solid as gold.

The US team was afraid that he would worry about it, so they took a piece of paper and wrote the ball language, and handed it to his palm:

[You need a good rest to ensure that the brain's reaction speed is always at its best.You and your system are the premise of all plans, so treat yourself better than us, understand, soldier? ]

Captain America's phrase "soldier" inexplicably made him feel a little excited.

He held the note in his hand and whispered: "You will win."

Captain America: 0u<~

He can still watch Internet TV below the origin—but it's better not to watch it, because all satellite, Internet, and wireless channels have been firmly controlled by Brainiac.

Without these things, almost half of the functions of the origin console can no longer be used.

Every TV channel is broadcasting scenes from the city in a bottle.

Compared with the chaos on the surface of the earth, Mexico and Greenland, which were shrunk down and placed in collection bottles, the ordinary people inside lived a quiet and peaceful life.

Everyone knows it.

Contrast is deliberately created, which is what Brainiac aims for.

Qiuqiuchao hid the hanging ring of the strange ball in his cloak.

Qiuqiu Chao: "I'm ready. I'll call Xiao Qiao."

Just as he was about to leave, another man's face suddenly appeared on the global channel that had been playing on the big screen at the origin.

This should be a passerby who was randomly captured by the robot army on the street.He also has brown hair and blue pupils, with a terrifying smile on his face, his pupils trembling slightly:

"Ladies and gentlemen, I'm another spokesperson for Brainiac. Brainiac has taken an interest in another of our cities, and hopefully it doesn't have superheroes in it, or he's going to destroy it."

Batball cuts the screen: "Where's our new satellite platform?"

Brainiac is about to set his hands on the next location, and no one knows where: nothing could be more distressing for Chaoying who wants to rescue.

Tonini was furious: "It's too late, the time is too tight—damn it, it can't go shopping like this, and collect everything it sees in a bag! If it's the turn of New York, we—"

On the TV, the young man with brown hair and blue eyes was still smiling, repeating the same instruction: "Execute the shelter and hand over the superhero."

Then he fell backwards, and the mechanical tentacles slowly pulled out.

Joe Ward's rare violent mood swings obviously affected the system in his brain.

System: "2-3 can do it."

Joward: "? What?"

System: "As long as the host can share the vision of other hosts through the subsystem network outside the mission time, 2-3 can do it."

Later, it reminded: "The host, the subsystem itself is a high-level intelligence that can accommodate massive amounts of data, but using the human brain to analyze such a huge amount of data, the load will be relatively large."

Joe Ward: "How much load? Will it make me unconscious?"

System: "In the short term, no. But whether there will be sequelae in the long term, 2-3 is not clear. There is no precedent for reference."

Joward: "Then let's try."

At the end he asked, "Huh, so you're the first subsystem to do this?"

The system didn't explain anything.

It just says: "2-3 can do it for you."

The feeling was both novel and involuntarily creepy.

You clearly know that you are in the same place with only one pair of eyes; but the picture transmitted from the optic nerve to the brain center is the scene seen by hundreds of thousands of eyes.

And Joward's brain is not a supercomputer.Almost at the same time as these pictures rushed in, he had already started to have a headache.

"The senses are a radio, turn that volume switch, turn the senses down slowly...keep calm. Focus, Joe Ward."

He murmured a short familiar formula to avoid losing consciousness or stress.

He tried to find what he wanted in the vast network of subsystems.

Minus the travel time from the retina to the optic nerve, the speed at which consciousness screens directly in the central nervous system is very fast.

He found it.

In the vision of a host, a huge spaceship in the sky is slowly taking shape.The spaceship looked like a mechanical head, with countless mechanical tentacles flying around, flying over Big Ben proudly.

Joward saw the host bow his head, typing quickly into his phone to upload to the Internet—and then he failed.Brainiac has long controlled the global network, and now he logs on to Twitter, only seeing the hustle and bustle of the city in a bottle.

The little doctor got up from the teddy bear and stumbled on the sofa next to him.

His brain was still "looking" at the ship, but his mouth said: "Blainiac is over London, now."

Captain America: "——what? What happened to Xiao Qiao's eyes??"

Batball reacted very quickly: "Doctor Strange and the Lightning go."

The strange ball didn't say a word, drew a golden circle in the air with both hands, dragged the lightning ball and jumped into the teleportation circle.

Joward's headache was unbearable, and he quickly withdrew his consciousness from the subsystem network.

He opened his eyes, counted which two balls were missing from the origin, and skillfully exchanged the time for the strange ball and the lightning ball.

The rest of the balls were all staring at him.

Joward: "...Huh???"

Tap the screen to use advanced tools Tip: You can use left and right keyboard keys to browse between chapters.

You'll Also Like