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In the alley under the cover of night, the old-fashioned Pallet moved like a spaceship navigating through the universe, dodging left and right to avoid obstacles. The aged brick walls and withered trees revealed their ancient appearance under the illumination of the car lights, with every corner potentially becoming a deadly trap for them.
Ren saw through the rearview mirror a group of drones chasing after them like a pack of predators, each armed with shooting weapons. Their gleaming eyes resembled devils in the night, constantly closing the distance between them.
The voice of the Safety Supervisor once again came through the car's speakers, filled with determination and sarcasm: "Do you think you can escape by hiding in this alley? Dream on! Tonight, either you die or I die, there's no other way!"
Lysias stared at the road ahead, gritting his teeth, and sarcastically remarked, "These corporate lackeys are so loyal, did you give them extra incentive? This guy must be out of his mind."
Ren's mouth curled into a cold smile as he suddenly opened the window, revealing half of his face, and his Artificial eye emitted a faint blue light. He shouted towards the unmanned drone behind him, "If you really think we're sick, then come and try it! I'll show you what a real nightmare is!" Then, he extended his finger and began to draw some complex symbols in the air, preparing to launch another attack.
On the street, Pallet ran like a startled beast in the darkness. Ren felt the strong wind and the piercing sound of bullets from outside the window, but his mind was not distracted. Instead, he was completely focused on finding the central control unmanned drone. The shattered glass and the constantly shaking car only made him more certain that he had to find the drone as soon as possible.
His Artificial eye continued to scan every unmanned aerial vehicle, with each flash of red light and every slight adjustment potentially providing a clue to his target's location. Suddenly, he noticed a slightly larger drone that was behaving differently from the others, consistently hovering above them as if directing their movements. The faint red light indicated it was the control interface, suggesting it might be the central control core for the entire group.
Ren's heart raced, sweat beading on his forehead. This was his only chance. He quickly activated the hacking mode of his Artificial eye and began sending a virus code to the central control drone. Each transmission carried high risk; if he were counter-hacked, he might lose his Artificial eye forever.
At the same time, Lysias desperately drove Pallet, trying to find a glimmer of hope for survival in the midst of the bullet rain. He skillfully maneuvered the steering wheel, bypassing every obstacle, and used the narrow streets and turns to shake off the drones.
The voice of Safety Supervisor rang out again, this time sharper, filled with fear and anger: "You clown, do you think you can fight against me? My drones are not so easily controlled!"
Ren sneered, his unwavering confidence in his heart letting him know that the outcome of this life-and-death battle was still uncertain. He continued to hack in, every line of code, every transmission, bringing him one step closer to victory.
Safety Supervisor was not a simple opponent. When he sensed Ren attempting to attack the central control unit, he immediately took action. The slightly larger central control unit was swiftly moved to the rear of the drone swarm, protected by other machines. This strategy not only made it more difficult for Ren to attack it, but also made Lysias and Ren the primary targets.
Bullets poured down from high above like raindrops, each carrying a deadly threat. The bullet holes on the car window multiplied, and glass shards flew everywhere. Lysias desperately dodged the obstacles ahead, while trying to avoid being hit by the bullets. The atmosphere inside the car instantly became very tense, as if the air had frozen.
"Do you think I can't see through your little tricks?" Safety Supervisor taunted through the vehicle's communication system, then coldly ordered, "Concentrate firepower, target that Artificial eye guy!"
A burst of intense machine gun fire erupted, bullets raining down towards Ren's car door with deadly intent. Ren was forced to hunker down in the seat, furrowing his brow, knowing now was not the time for hesitation. He had to react quickly. Grabbing the automatic rifle from the car, he opened the window and began to return fire, each shot aiming to find a trace of the central control unit, hoping to break through its protective layer.
The mocking voice of Safety Supervisor echoed once again in the car: "Do you think you can defeat me? You and your incompetent driver are just providing me with some entertainment!"
Lysias tightly gripped the steering wheel, performing emergency evasive maneuvers as Pallet swayed from side to side, constantly changing direction in an attempt to shake off the pursuing drone swarm. He growled, "Do you have any other ideas?"
Ren glanced at the rearview mirror, a thought flashing through his mind, "Perhaps we can use these drones against their own firepower..." he said, beginning to further analyze the data in his Artificial eye, trying to find a vulnerability.
The neon lights on the street flickered between the shadows of gunfire and drones. Each flash was accompanied by a sharp whizzing sound of bullets flying. Ren aimed at the group of drones ahead, his rifle shooting continuously, but it seemed to have little effect on the formation of drones.
His thoughts raced as the drones in front of him resembled a massive swarm of bees, advancing constantly, with noise, light, and gunfire intertwining into chaos. Amidst this chaos, Ren's artificial eye captured the machine gun compartments at the bottom of each drone - those were his targets.
He quickly activated the hacking function of the Artificial eye and tried to find the best path to access the unmanned drone. But such an action was not easy, requiring considerable concentration and time.
"Lysias! How many bullets do we have left?" Ren shouted, his voice almost drowned out by the gunfire and roaring.
Lysias quickly pulled two magazines from his tactical armor and handed them to Ren, "These are the last ones, you have to hurry! We're running out of time!"
Ren nodded, took the magazines, and quickly loaded them. He took a deep breath, aimed at the swarm of drones again, praying that his strategy would work. Lysias meanwhile gripped the steering wheel, his determined eyes showing that he had prepared for the worst, but he still wholeheartedly supported Ren's actions.
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