Zhou Jinru has no confidence in picking up Mostima. A kite with broken strings flying in the wind, wandering in all directions is her true destination. She will not hand over the string to others easily. The kite that lands on the ground will only Can be hung on the wall or tucked into a storage cabinet.
Speaking of people, you just don’t have enough trust, and you don’t have good feelings, so what nonsense are you talking about...
But this is the six-star operator with the best strategy he has come across so far. Not to mention those six-stars who don’t know where they are yet, the Chen and Xingxiong in front of him cannot be picked up at all because of the Dragon Gate. There is a powerful angel running around. If you want to catch her, you have to dig up the entire Penguin Logistics. The difficulty level suddenly doubled several times. It is too difficult.
As the transport truck drove slowly, a group of people in the car were eating breakfast. He took advantage of this gap to ask Mostima: "Miss Mostima has been exploring this city for a long time, right?"
She said that only places she has experienced can be temporarily teleported using Origin Stone technology, so she must have stayed in this city for a long time, and she must have appeared unexpectedly on the command vehicle, as well as on the roof of this transport vehicle. The footprints she left behind.
Mostima put back his hair and responded to the more than twenty pairs of curious eyes in the car: "I was here when Longmen first discovered it last year. You know, my Origin Stone skills allow me to go to places that others cannot reach." In this place, I discovered patterns that others could not detect, so I did not stop you when you chose to camp last night. There is basically no danger in this area. Because of the expansion of the Longmen sub-base, most of the threatening creatures have been expelled. Yes, even if there are, they are still indigenous people here."
The aborigines refer to the land sweeper robots, which are part of the ruined city. They are of the same type as the drone swarms in the sky. They use a term to call them untouchable distant weirdos.
Zhou Jinru's eyes were shining brightly. Unlike Baisong and Huaihu who had only a little knowledge, the well-informed Mostima was undoubtedly a walking encyclopedia. She walked through the cracks in time. She most likely knew about the world of Terra. What Zhou Jinru didn’t understand was beyond the game settings.
Mostima seemed to have guessed Zhou Jinru's thoughts. She smiled and said: "Doctor, if you ask questions, please give me another story. I admit that the boy's counterattack you told yesterday was very exciting, but it lacked some flavor for me. , you have to change it.”
"Easy to say, I'm sure you'll be satisfied."
Zhou Jinru smiled like the sales manager trying to attract customers at the door of a fitness club. For a big customer like her, he needed to take the right medicine, so he took out the classic One Hundred Years of Solitude and told everyone in the car about the first generation of the Buendia family. s story.
Mostima needed a goal, so she chose adventure, food, and all kinds of strange stories and rumors in the world. She sailed around. When she felt tired, she returned to the harbor called Angel to rest for a while, and then set off again.
Therefore, a bizarre, ridiculous, and deviant story is exactly what she likes.
This is all thanks to his roommate who writes online articles.
"It's interesting. It's a good story. In exchange, what would you like to know?"
Birthday, hobbies, weight, measurements?
No, no, no, Zhou Jinru didn't think about such a salty problem at all. He pointed to the sloping buildings outside the car window, the high-rise buildings covered with vines, and the devastated ruins. Cheng Cheng said sincerely: "I want to know the origin of this city."
Mostema looked like he already knew what you were thinking, and asked, "I can tell you only one person, are you sure you want so many people to listen together?"
Zhou Jinru shook his head and said: "I don't mind. I share my stories together. What you tell can also be treated as a story to relieve boredom."
The fallen angel asked no more questions. She pondered for a moment, and the brilliance in her eyes gradually faded, as if she had turned into a statue. She spoke in a cold voice, which even sounded a bit like reading on a stick to Zhou Jinru.
"A long time ago, there was a mechanical riot. Out-of-control drones attacked humans and were eventually defeated by humans. Have you heard of it?"
Zhou Jinru nodded: "It has been written into Longmen's history textbook. I know a little bit about it."
Mostima said: "The textbook must not have mentioned a person. He was the only person protected by mechanical intelligence. He used the loopholes of mechanical intelligence to enslave all mankind. I found some evidence in this city. That person Called a finalist."
With her fingers dipped in the hot cocoa in the paper cup, she drew two symbols on the iron box in front of her.
"The Terminator has another code name, which should be a lost text. I still can't find a way to decipher it. This city is his property. I mean everything in the city, from a grain of sand to nothing. The air is everywhere, and his mercy allows people to live in the city like livestock. The mechanical intelligences now wandering in the city are all his slaves."
Zhou Jinru stared at the symbols drawn by Mostema, which were crooked and almost unformed, but in his heart it was like a huge stone smashed into the calm lake, setting off huge waves!
Taiyue!
Square characters, Chinese!
Fortunately, the mountain skill was always in effect, and he avoided showing his ugly face. However, the fear in his heart hit the nerves in his head. He felt difficulty breathing. Looking out of the corner of his eye, he found that his sanity had unknowingly dropped by ten points. He struggled to support his body. , to prevent others from seeing anything strange, he asked: "Have all the people in this city been persecuted by the Final Man? I have heard of Longmen's conclusion that everyone disappeared in the night of the empty city."
"I don't know, I can't find any relevant evidence, but after the people in this city disappeared, they never appeared again. The night in the empty city happened before humans launched a counterattack. It was an empty city with no one in it, and there was danger everywhere. No one wants to stay here with mechanical intelligence, even if some evidence has been preserved by predecessors, it has been eroded by time."
Zhou Jinru rubbed his forehead and soothed his sore and swollen eyes: "Now Longmen is willing to do this. They are collecting all available supplies here. I have one last question."
"Excuse me."
"In the Age of Terminators, are there any Origin Stones already sick?"
Mostima did not answer immediately. After a long time, her voice reappeared, and she said slightly tiredly: "It has already appeared. Originium disease has existed since a long time ago. It is so long ago that I can't find the specific time when it appeared."
"Thank you for your answer. It's wonderful. The legend of the Terminator. I have never heard of this term before, and I don't even know anything about mechanical riots."
Mostima said sincerely: "There are specialties in the art, and your research on Originium Disease is unparalleled."
The conversation ended with the two exchanging blows.
