The smiling face couldn't wait to point to the sky and scold the mother, how could it know that those damn eyes really didn't have any common sense!

They were open-minded and unabashedly brought back Corona Zhou Chen with the help of five times the speed of sound.

However, at this time, Zhou Chen had already been pressed into a leaky bag by the huge air barrier and water pressure.

Even if you poke it lightly, you can immediately send this strange fish to death.

Of course, if you don't poke it like that, if you don't rescue it, Zhou Chen will definitely die quietly soon.

"Surgery, surgery, hurry surgery..."

"Squeak..."

With a heavy sound of the door opening, the gate of the base, which had been locked by a thick barrier, finally opened.

A little light, in the memory of unknown years, finally ushered in the light that belongs to them again.

"Bang!"

A huge sharp laser weapon suddenly lit up from the first gate, and all the barriers suddenly dispersed.

Here, a strange fish with blood flowing slowly all over its body lay quietly outside the gate, its eyes closed as if it were dead.

Immediately afterwards, the robotic arm immediately carried Zhou Chen into the first gate, becoming the first to officially set foot on the base after the disaster... Fish.

Immediately, the door was closed, and the swarming sea water was slapped out again, leaving only a little for Zhou Chen to breathe.

On the other hand, I was always looking for the face of the surgical gown procedure, and I also found what I needed.

"Specimen Emergency Preservation Formalin Technique... Human Anatomy Subdivision Engineering Technology ... Arowana eye loss emergency rehabilitation surgery ..."

"Garbage! garbage! You garbage! Hurry up and call Lao Tzu to be useful, otherwise Lao Tzu will completely wipe you out!"

Almost a ten-thousandth of a second, the face was quickly navigating the emergency rescue measures stored in the central processing vault.

However, because there is no option in history to face the collapse of body functions due to the impact of the speed of sound.

Because the situation recorded in human medicine is that either it disintegrates in the air and dies on the spot, or it remains in front of the body, and there is no room for it.

This is the first time that a creature has retained some vitality under the impact of the speed of sound.

In a world of information where humans cannot calculate time, Faces soon discovers that there is no such information in the database.

So, in desperation, it immediately chose two sets of technologies in the database that seemed to have some probabilities.

"Human Tissue Emergency Repair Technology... Sewing machine technology..."

There was no time to stop the bleeding immediately, and the somewhat hurried mechanical arm immediately stabbed into Zhou Chen's body under the scales.

The ruthless and endless filaments appeared in Zhou Chen's body again, only this time, they still had needles and threads in their hands.

One stitch, two stitches, three stitches, four weeks... All the filaments kept moving back and forth, using Zhou Chen's cracked body as a piece of cloth.

The dense absorbable needles and threads soon turned Zhou Chen into a zongzi from the inside out.

Immediately afterwards, the medicine needed to stop the bleeding was finally delivered, along with a huge syringe.

After the mechanical arm took it, he unreservedly pierced the needle directly into Zhou Chen's skin and injected it all.

"Don't die, don't die, you don't want to die!"

After doing all this, he could only wave his mechanical arm from time to time at a loss, silently praying for Zhou Chen.

Because of his intervention, the blood flow in Zhou Chen's body gradually decreased to a point where it almost seemed to stagnate.

However, it had no other way than to inject and stitch Zhou Chen.

After all, it is only a human-produced tool, but it is not a real doctor who saves lives.

...

Time flowed slowly, and Zhou Chen was still unconscious.

It was as if he had fallen into an ice cave, with cold ice and snow on all sides.

It was as if he had become a stone, and even his mind was turning so slowly that he couldn't even remember who he was.

"I... Be... Who... I... For... Miscellaneous... What... Yes... At... This... ?..."

At this moment, he is like one of those fish walking on the path of evolution, but his reaction is extremely slow.

is no longer a human being, nor is it a rakshasa anymore, but a child who is ignorant, experiencing the silence and loneliness.

On the other side, the eyes also transported back the other three behemoths one by one.

This time, they strictly adhered to the orders given by their faces, and resolutely did not exceed the speed of sound.

But his face almost couldn't help but scold and blame the rubbish.

"You..."

Click, click, click... The stinking of the countenance came to an abrupt end, for all eyes had fallen weakly from mid-air to the bottom of the sea.

They had run out of energy, and after carrying the last rays, they were gathering to get ready to return to the chamber.

All the light suddenly disappeared, and it really turned into beads one after another, falling down like a rain, dark green fish.

Countenance chose to shut up, a little silent, and had to wave his mechanical arm, trying to pick them up, but it was too short.

"Waste! Waste!

Without energy and electricity, these eye robots are just waste, even if they are great.

It took a long time for his face to vent before he photographed a robot that looked like a box, slowly walking on the bottom of the sea.

It had hands, feet, and eyes, but it was a thorough, metallic box.

Slightly wiggling its tentacle-like eyes, the eyes became its own light source.

Some stiff, walking on the underwater world, walking on sand and gravel.

One after another, he sent all the beads that fell to the bottom of the sea into his stomach.

One more could not be found, so the base in the box became farther and farther away, and even out of sight.

I don't know how many hours passed, and I don't know how many days passed, and the box finally reached the bottom of a slope.

Found the last member of the glasses robot, stiffly growing his arm, grabbing it and sending it into the stomach.

Backhaul.

...

"I... I'm human! Zhou Chen!"

After a long period of stagnation in his stiff thinking, Zhou Chen finally woke up in a coma.

He recalled all his memories and also sounded the inky eyes of the robot he had seen before he fell unconscious.

Immediately, he opened his eyes, but he only saw iron walls on all sides, and there was still a faint light.

I don't think I've got some problems with my body... He struggled to move his fins, but he didn't want to do it as easily as before.

"Maurice... What the hell have you done!"

A pair of golden indifferent and ruthless eyes, staring at the corners of the iron walls on all sides, here.

There must also be Morris's eyes, which is enough to make Zhou Chen sure that he has become the meat on someone else's table.