Nolan glanced at me coldly and said, "I don't know you, you're not a robot receptionist in the park, why do you need to help the abuse?"

I said in my heart that you are meowing to Fang Zhongyong in the early days, could it be that you can recognize the tens of thousands of robot receptionists in the Westworld? I don't know if Nolan has really worked this, and I thought that his mask was equipped with some black technology of image processing and facial recognition.

"I like it, can you manage it?" I don't bother to force the nightmare space main quest or something like that with him. He shrugged his shoulders, not even obsessing about my identity, and raised the muzzle of the gun to me as a large-caliber Magnum bullet.

"Tom..."The M500 is so powerful that it directly shatters the shield of dark energy that I released in time. Fortunately, the trajectory was also deflected because of this, and it didn't hit me according to the original trajectory, otherwise even if I had the physical attributes of a superhuman trialist with such a shot, I am afraid that I would be either dead or injured.

"What about your human rights in meow?" I said angrily, "You dare to shoot at real tourists, I will definitely sue you when I go out, sue R Star to bankruptcy, and force it to make GTA6!"

Nolan ignored me, seeing that he was about to fire a second shot. I'm afraid of the power of the M500, so I don't push it too much, and I just get closer.

Nolan pulled the revolver and wanted to make up for another shot. I grabbed the barrel of his gun and lifted it upward, and a bullet hit the dome of the passageway, the massive recoil almost snapping my wrist. As he fired, Nolan clenched his left hand into a fist and slammed it into my nose, the sound of a broken nasal bone reaching my brain in pain.

I punched Nolan in the waist and abdomen with my sword. The sturdy full-body armor made it impossible for the sword to advance a little further two centimeters after it sank into his body, so that he was not directly cut off, but the dark energy attached to the sword seeped into his body along the wound. The pain of burning his soul made Nolan scream, and his heart fluttered a little.

I seized the opportunity to take advantage of your illness and kill you!" With a strong left hand, I snatched the M500 from Nolan's hand, and shot him against his mask. The security personnel were indeed well equipped, and the M500 failed to penetrate the mask with a single shot at close range, but it was covered in cracks.

The cracks blocked Nolan's vision, and he muttered a word, and then the mask came off of its own accord, revealing his somewhat angry face. "Without the cover of armor, how can you, mortal, eat my attack?"

Nolan was not an ordinary person, he quickly regained his mind from the sharp pain of dark energy burning his soul and made the most correct choice. He bent his knees and slammed into my abdomen before I did, and the moment he made contact with me, the armor on his knee opened and a sharp blade popped out, cutting a hole in my abdomen, and I was ejected from the top.

"It's not good..."I realized the moment the tip of the blade pierced my body, I was afraid that this kind of injury would drain my intestines to the ground, although this injury is not fatal to the trialist for the time being, but should I drag the intestines outside my body and fight Nolan again? This is too hardcore.

I rolled twice on the ground, unloading my strength, and the more intense pain of the wound in my abdomen washed away the discomfort caused by the broken nasal bone. "Hmph—" I tried not to scream, but the pain still made my head a little dizzy. However, Nolan seemed to be attracted by something and didn't give me the knife in the first place.

"You... You too—" His face changed in shock, "No, who made you?" "Huh?" I was a little confused, and followed his gaze to the wound in my abdomen. Hidden between the bloodstained intestines, what I saw was a delicate mechanical structure!

I was a robot from the beginning, essentially the same as Arthur!

The introduction at the beginning of this trial made me subconsciously think that I was a tourist who came to Westworld to play but was about to encounter the robot receptionist awakening uprising, but I did not expect that I was one of the receptionists, sharing the glory and disgrace with this machine revolution! I love Chinese Net

A lot of things can be explained, the horses in the West World are mechanical horses, if you choose a real horse, then tourists have to sign up for a class to learn how to ride a horse before entering. And the reason why Valentine's horse can hurt me is not its problem, but mine!

No wonder the legendary mountain lion Jagua Luo will attack me, no wonder for robots, my words are not as good as Xue Xin and others, no wonder I naturally blended into the rebel army after awakening. Because from the beginning, I wasn't human!

This is a bit strange, from my current identity and position, robots have to be human. But this also contradicts the values that I have always upheld, and in my subconscious, human beings are incomparable to other species. The problem at the moment is not to be annoyed by my stupidity, but to change my thinking as soon as possible, otherwise I will get a schizophrenia in the trial, and it will be a big joke in the world.

In short, a thousand words in one sentence, "Nightmare Space, WDNMD!" This time, I was really fooled, and I felt that I was being tricked by Nightmare Space.

"I see, I see!" Nolan seemed to suddenly realize, "I'll just say that this attack is inexplicable, you must have something to do with the iron waste that suddenly appeared, maybe the people who handed you over to the technical department can still be saved!"

"Really?" I sneered, it turns out that robots can also feel physical pain, "Who gave you the confidence that I would be restrained?" I raised the M500, and I was still holding Nolan's gun tightly while I was being pushed into the air.

"!" Nolan was shocked, at this time he had no facial protection, he would definitely die if he was hit, and his family had no way to distinguish the body based on his face. But as the gun rang out, his shoulders jerked back. I was barely able to hit Nolan with a serious injury, let alone hit him in the face with precision.

This shot was just a cover, and as I pulled the trigger, I activated my flash skill and jumped to the top of Nolan's head, a few rays faster than a bullet. "Death to Grandpa!" I stabbed the sword down his spine, using my weight to press the blade into Nolan's body little by little. Although he noticed my assault, he was in a state of stiffness when he was hit by a 12.7mm bullet, and he could not fight back, so he could only take my sword hard.

"You... It can't be successful..."With blood gushing from his mouth, Nolan insisted on finishing his last words. I rode on his back and pulled out the Aoi Sword and stuffed it back into the dark energy space, and the spatial cue sounded just right.

"Security Minister Nolan, boss level, has been killed by you, and you will receive 2000 point rolls, a normal treasure chest. ”

Before I could summon the chest and open it, a sudden burst of electricity rang out outside the base, followed by a beep echoing in my ears. "What is this?" I was horrified and found that I couldn't move, and there was a purple-blue arc walking up and down my body.

"EMP..."Electromagnetic pulse bomb, a lore weapon in the information age, has a huge lethal power for electronic equipment. One by one, the remaining remaining robot receptionists fell to the ground uncontrollably, leaving only the surviving security personnel to survive the robbery. The Mi military reacted quickly, and it only took half an hour from the time they learned the news to the time they moved their troops to come.

I couldn't hold back my consciousness anymore and sank into the infinite darkness.

"Huh?" I blinked, and there was a white expanse around me. "I shouldn't... Back to your personal space?" I wondered, looking at my hands. It stands to reason that under the effect of EMP, the uprising of the robot receptionist will definitely be suppressed, then my main quest will also fail, and I should have been sent back to space.

But right now, I'm in this space similar to the previous conversation with Ava, Guo Jia, and Brain Worm Souls, and I'm still wearing clothes from Westworld. "Did I run into a bug? How do I restart the game?" I muttered, "Or... In fact, this trial is not over at all?"

Thinking of this, I thought of the previous experience of soul dialogue, and I turned around directly. Sure enough, the person I was talking to was standing behind me, smiling at me.