Obedience

9

Before the sky was clear, the roaring flames of war tore apart An Ning's disguise.

Both sides showed their biggest hole cards, pressing the last force.

On the battlefield, a group of smart military weapons with human faces are advancing fearlessly against artillery fire.

They are mass-produced biochemical intelligent people with a highly simulated appearance, stronger and cheaper than vulnerable human bodies.

They will always have only one expression, they will just walk forward blindly, and shoot at the target mechanically.

As long as the electronic brain is not destroyed, even if the skin is torn apart, limbs are broken, and torn apart, they can get up again and move on.

They have no sensory system, are not disturbed by pain, feel no fear, and never experience sadness.

A group of fearless "soldiers", a group of undead monsters - this is the so-called "greatest contribution to mankind" invention made by the Institute of Biochemical Intelligence.

"Poor children."

Looking at the mutilated figures in the firelight, Caesar casually put his hands in his uniform pockets, speaking frivolously:

"Hill, don't you humans feel anything after seeing this scene?"

"What do you want to feel?"

Dr. Durant never took his eyes off the tiny computer in front of him.

"They were brought into this world by you. They have the same appearance as you. They went to the battlefield instead of you, and did their best to complete the mission you entrusted. However, until the ashes are wiped out, no one will know their names, no one will remember. Their appearance, no one will take them seriously. It is not a pity to lose one, because in the future, tens of thousands will be produced. This is the fate of biochemical intelligent people."

Dr. Durant raised his eyebrows and refused to deny it.

"Including me, right. Hill?" Caesar's voice softened.

"Even if it explodes and disappears, it won't leave any traces in your life."

Fingers froze in the air.

Dr. Durant lowered his eyes, moved his lips, but made no sound.

"Durant!"

Major Ford walked over quickly, with a serious expression on his face: "There is news from the front line that not only the mass-produced biochemical intelligent humans, but even the Servants have gone out of control. Some killed their masters, and some fired at our army. Guns, some exploded suddenly. Our army has sought emergency assistance from the Institute of Biochemical Intelligence, but has not found a way to crack it. If this continues, the entire army will collapse!"

"Heh, is that legendary high-end hacker finally willing to show his trump card?"

Even if the catastrophe is approaching, Caesar still looks unruly, as if he is fearless.

Dr. Durant tightened the armed belt around his waist, and holstered the gun full of bullets, with a calm expression on his face:

"Caesar, let's go. Go to the front and see."

When Dr. Durant passed by without squinting, Caesar played with the magazine in his hand and asked indifferently:

"If one day I blow up to pieces, will you remember me? Dr. Hill Durant."

Dr. Durant stopped in his tracks and remained silent for a long time before lowering his voice and saying:

"What nonsense."

Staring at the cold back, Caesar raised the corners of his lips, blew a fancy whistle, and turned around smartly.

"Let's go!"

Not far away, a Servant was hissing and roaring uncontrollably, like an electric current running around in the body, trembling frantically, the red eyes were completely out of focus.In the next second, he stopped shaking, his whole body was stiff, and his eyes were wide open.

His owner, Dr. Gardner, fell down on the ground in panic, trembling and shouting helplessly: "Johnny! Johnny! What the hell are you doing? Why don't you obey my orders! Are you looking for death? Help...help! "

The stern-faced Durant was about to rush forward, but was pulled back by Caesar, who firmly guarded him behind him: "Don't go Hill, it's dangerous!"

Dr. Durant could only raise his voice and shout into the distance: "Dr. Gardner, detonate him! He has been controlled by the enemy, this is the only way at present!"

"No..." Dr. Gardner was paralyzed, "How could I be willing to detonate him! I paid a lot of money for him..."

Before the words could be spoken, Jonny suddenly rushed forward with lightning speed, and tightly clamped Dr. Gardner's neck with both hands.

Before everyone could react, they only heard a "click", Dr. Gardner opened his mouth soundlessly, and his body fell softly to the ground like a kite with a broken string.

"Dr. Gardner!"

The situation that was a hundred times more serious than imagined was nakedly presented in front of them, and everyone's expressions changed.

Immediately afterwards, a Servant roared hysterically in the distance, and ran over at the limit speed.Like a baby losing his mind, Johnny stared blankly at the corpse in front of him for a moment, then turned around and wrestled with it frantically.

Only ten seconds later, the two Servants shattered together in the billowing smoke with the sound of an explosion.

The master without the protection of the Servant is a mortal body with no power to restrain the chicken.

And a Servant that is out of control is nothing more than an ordinary military weapon.

Even with the supreme right

In the face of war, the privileged are just ordinary human beings, as fragile as ants that can be crushed.

It is a ridiculous and sad ending for a great work invented by itself to end its life.

"How does it feel to die at the hands of a Servant that I personally designed?"

Caesar snorted coldly and said jokingly.

"Being bossed around by Dr. Gardner for so long, Jonny is relieved this time. I didn't expect that the other party's network intrusion technology is really good. In this way, those privileged people-"

The next second, Caesar's voice stopped abruptly, and his pupils instantly lost their spirit.

"Caesar?"

Arthur immediately became alert, shook his shoulder vigorously, and asked, "Caesar! What's wrong?"

Caesar didn't respond, his movements and expressions froze, his eyes were dull and unresponsive.Suddenly, his whole body began to tremble convulsively.

This familiar scene made Arthur turn pale in shock, and hurriedly turned his head and shouted: "Doctor, what should I do!"

Dr. Durant froze on the spot, as if all the strength in his body was suddenly taken away, his eyes stared straight.

Suddenly, as if awakened from a nightmare, he tremblingly took out the portable handheld computer, buried his head in typing vigorously, and muttered silently over and over in his mouth:

"Impossible, impossible..."

After 2 minutes, Caesar resumed his actions.

"Sill, someone has hacked into my electronic brain, my programs are falling apart, and my memory is being tampered with."

Caesar's voice was low and gentle, as if he was telling an ordinary matter, without any waves in his tone.

"I'm thinking of a way, I'm thinking of a way..."

Dr. Durant's face was pale, and his usual calmness disappeared in an instant.Drops of cold sweat slid down his jaw, his eyes were bloodshot, his shoulders shook violently, and his fingers tapped on the keyboard quickly.

Arthur had never seen Dr. Durant showing such an out-of-control expression, his eyes were distracted, and his body was trembling uncontrollably, like a broken doll.

"Hill, listen to me. I'm going to hurt you if I lose control. So blow me up."

Caesar pressed Dr. Durant's shoulder, but was mercilessly thrown away.

"If you don't do it again, I will kill you first, and then die with Arthur. It's not like you didn't see what happened to the two Servants just now."

He knelt down on one knee, still smiling, and stared at his master with affectionate eyes:

"You also know there is no other way, Hill, detonate me."

Dr. Durant turned a deaf ear, his eyes were fixed on the screen, and the ten fingers on the keyboard mechanically tapped, as if isolating everything around him.

Caesar wrapped his fingers around the black hair of the man in front of him, and sprayed his warm breath on the side of his neck.

"Blow me up, Hill."

Dr. Durant's bloodless lips trembled, and he murmured, "No..."

"Explode me."

Caesar said softly.

Soft as water.

His fingers slowly slipped from the keyboard, and Dr. Durant slumped on the ground exhausted.

After a few seconds, he took a deep breath, closed his eyes, bit his lower lip, and pressed the button.

Caesar's long pale golden hair was blown by the wind with a faint smell of blood, and the small and exquisite ruby ​​earring on the earlobe was extraordinarily dazzling in the afterglow of the setting sun.

Caesar smiled, took Dr. Durant's hand, kissed the back of it lightly, and then whispered softly in his ear:

"Honey, don't look back."

Then, Caesar turned around and ran away without looking back.

Ten seconds later, a huge explosion sounded behind him.

Arthur closed his eyes, gritted his teeth, and clenched his fists tightly.

Dr. Durant stared blankly into the distance, motionless, as if time had just frozen.

The blood-colored sunset dyed the distant horizon, and the sound of howling and explosions sounded continuously from all directions.

All fell.