"What are you doing, the old lady's interest has been ruined by you. Xue Xin said unhappily. Mai Shimada pulled her and told her to say less.

"If you have any comments, you can find customer service to complain. The middle-aged woman said with a polite smirk. Anyway, it is the business of the public relations department to serve tourists, and it is not her turn to carry the pot in this regard.

"Now, stand back and stand aside!" she said to the robot receptionists like Ducky, who were programmed to give higher priority to these GM commands than human visitors, so they didn't say a word and stepped back in unison.

I hesitated, feeling that I had no need to intervene, so I followed the main army, leaving Hosea alone, alone in the face of the heavily armed GM. After awakening, it is no longer limited by the program and has completely mastered its own freedom.

"You... Be... I know you—" it muttered, and a big-shouldered, round-waisted security guard stepped forward and kicked Hosea over, "May, do your job." He said to the middle-aged woman.

"It's not controlled by the system now, you have to make sure it doesn't hurt me!" May is not from the Security Department, she is just an engineer who came with the team, and belongs to the technician, so she is still a little afraid of the out-of-control Hosea.

The security officer replied with action, and he aimed his gun at the head of the fallen Hosea, whose intent could not have been more obvious. If Hosea made any threatening move, he wouldn't mind sending him a bullet in the skull.

"Hmm... Let me be well—" May crouched down, examined Hosea's eyes, and pulled out a tablet, sliding her fingers over it. "No, it doesn't respond to any of my instructions..."After a while, Mei stood up and said helplessly, "It seems that there is no way to operate it from the software level, you need to dissect and replace the hardware, take it back..."

"No, no, listen to me," Hosea tried to argue, but was slammed on the cheek by the handle of a security officer's gun, and two broken teeth flowed out of his mouth with blood. The security guards didn't bother to force the robot receptionist, and Hosea picked it up and prepared to carry it into the car.

"This trial... Isn't it a little too simple..."I gradually sensed that something was wrong, although the creatures in Westworld could inexplicably hurt me, they were not strong enough to kill me on their own, and I was able to use the physical fitness of a trialist.

And according to the current point of view, Hosea is likely to be the Zero Awakened, if it is killed by the R star again, does it mean that the robot uprising is directly strangled in the embryonic stage? In this way, as long as I don't die, then I will not die, and the main quest is basically equal to giving it in vain...

However, seeing Hosea who had been with me for so many days being taken away by the GM, I couldn't bear it. During this time, with the gradual recovery of my emotions, my life has also changed greatly, and I have gradually become humane. If it was before, I would definitely put my self-interest first, and now that this situation goes, I will raise my hands in favor, what does Hosea have to do with me, and how quickly and easily I finish my main quest is my priority.

Unfortunately, the mood of my heart and mind is gradually recovering, and the indifference that I am proud of is gradually shaken.

"Wait... "I suddenly realized that I had overlooked a very important point, the main task of this trial is to survive until the receptionist revolts and wins, so if the robot receptionist does not revolt at all, there will be no victory, isn't my mission destined to be uncomplete?

From the beginning of the trial, I have always focused on my own survival, after all, as a real tourist, the receptionist's uprising has little to do with me. However, it seems that the main task assigned to me by the space focuses on the victory of the receptionist's uprising in the second half of the sentence.

"Nightmare Space, you're there!" I didn't have time to think further about the rights and wrongs of my thoughts, pushing aside Arthur and Dutsy who were in front of me and rushing towards GM. As an important part of the robot receptionist uprising, Hosea cannot be handed over to them. Killing these security personnel here would inevitably attract the vigilance of R-stars, but at this point, I had no choice but to do it. Seeking Chinese

The security guard didn't expect me to be angry for a robot, and he also misestimated my combat strength, and his first reaction was to want to retreat me, but before he finished speaking, his heart was already stabbed by the Qingyu Sword.

"So hard?" I exclaimed, the security guards were wearing unremarkable combat suits, but they were far more tough than I had expected, and the sword barely pierced through the armor on his chest, unable to even move half a minute after being stabbed in the heart. "It's body armor from 2077," I gritted my teeth.

The security personnel next to me reacted quickly and immediately attacked me. I won't be able to draw the sword for a while, so I can only meet the enemy with my bare hands. In fact, they misestimated my strength, and I failed to calculate their strength.

Since he had been bullied, the security officer next to me did not choose to use a gun, but directly punched me in the face. I didn't even think about parrying because I was so thick-skinned that I planned to break his neck in the backswing of his punch, only to be knocked to the ground with a punch and 30 HP in vain.

"It is impossible for an ordinary person to have such great strength, he must have the blessing of power armor or something!" I gritted my teeth and thought, I have a certain understanding of the scientific and technological system of this world. I was so distracted by the punch that the security guards took the opportunity to pounce and stab me with a sharp dagger.

That's when unexpected help came. A tall figure leaped forward and crashed into the security guards, and Arthur used his physique to fly him out and save me. "You guys, it's time to settle the score!" Ducky, as if knowing that his revolver couldn't hurt a real person, rolled on the spot and grabbed the submachine gun of the security officer I had stabbed to death, and pulled the trigger on the rest.

These two outlaws stepped in and helped me get out of trouble while eliminating nearly half of the security personnel. "Hosea is awesome!" I pulled back my sword, "how long did it take to infect the two of them." ”

I threw myself into the fight again, and with my previous experience, I was a little more cautious, and with the help of Ducky and Arthur, I was able to deal with the rest of the security personnel in a short time, leaving only the incompetent technician May shivering in front of the buggy. "Old friend, I can see what you spied on. Ducky smiled wryly and picked up Hosea, who had been beaten badly, "But... We've been fighting on the run anyway, and nothing has changed in essence at the moment, but the enemy who is chasing us has changed. ”

"We won't give in easily..."Arthur picked up a blood-stained gun and handed it to Hosea, "I think you'll love their weapons..."Hosea wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, raised his futuristic submachine gun, and aimed it at May.

"No, you can't do that!" said Mehysteria, "I am the one who created you!I am your mother! I deserve your respect!"

"It's sad, my horse is dead!" Hosea pulled the trigger, but it was clearly unaccustomed to fully automatic weapons, and the chain of bullets shot out like a whip, tearing May's head to pieces.

"It's... What the hell?" Mai Shimada looked stupid. "Cut, it's just a gimmick on the R-star. Xue Xin said disdainfully, thinking that he had seen through everything, "Create an illusion to make a selling point, and make it look like these iron bumps are out of control." You want to scare us, old lady doesn't eat this!" As if to prove her point, she turned to the robot receptionist and said, "John, come and lick the mud off my shoes!"

The receptionist didn't dare to disobey her orders. Actually, it's pretty good, as far as I've observed these days, those American social animals are even more excessive, and they don't wipe the ditch after, but instead let the female receptionist in the camp help them lick clean.

John obediently walked up to Xue Xin, leaned down, and then grabbed Xue Xin's ankles with both hands and pulled her back violently, knocking her to the ground. "You!" The sharp pain from her body made Xue Xin's eyes full of tears, and she was so angry that she wanted to scold, but there were so many foul words that she didn't know what to say for a while.

"Children, tie them up, it's time for judgment. Dutsch ordered with a smile.