"Ash, what's that?" After Du Yun saw that little bit of shining, he only felt as if his heart had been touched for a moment, and he was about to step out of the arsenal, but he suddenly stopped. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

"Check it out!" Du Yun didn't wait for Du Zhi's answer, but still decided to take a look, as if a voice told her that such a thing was very important.

Du Yun slowly walked to the place where the flash flashed just now, and found that this area was full of cold weapons. There are long Guan Gong knives and Pu knives, machetes and Tang knives, as well as bows and arrows and daggers of various colors, some of which look relatively new, and some of which look like they are many years old.

"It's a cold weapon." Du Yun looked at these weapons, and felt faintly close in his heart, and had an urge to get close.

Don't say that cold weapons are useless in these years, when he was in the zombie world, thanks to the hoe at the beginning, the bow and arrow later, and the Tang knife at the back, Du Yun was able to survive the danger.

Cold weapons are not like energy weapons or heat weapons, there is a limit to energy or bullets, as long as the person is still there and there is strength, cold weapons can be used. With the experience of surviving by fighting side by side with cold weapons, now seeing these cold weapons, it is normal for Du Yun to feel close to her.

"It's really beautiful." Du Yun's hands crossed these cold weapons in vain, these weapons were new or old, gorgeous or simple, but without exception they all flashed with cold light, showing that they were not ordinary.

Suddenly, Du Yun only felt that his fingers were cold, and he hurriedly withdrew his hand, only to see a drop of bright red blood dripping down on his finger and falling onto a Tang knife that looked gray.

Du Yun's blood brush suddenly penetrated into the blade of the Tang Dao, but in an instant, it seemed to be integrated into it.

"What's going on?!" Du Yun was taken aback, and immediately took two steps back and made a defensive posture. Although he knew that a knife would not suddenly jump up and hurt people, Du Yun's heart was furious, and he felt panicked.

"Perhaps, this knife has produced an intelligent body similar to mine......" Du Zhi's tender voice came, and he said with a little uncertainty.

"Intelligences like you?" Du Yun repeated this sentence twice in her mouth, and she didn't understand what Du Zhi meant.

According to Du Yun's understanding, Du Zhi is a bionic intelligent body produced when artificial intelligence has developed to the extreme, and the Tang knife is not an artificial intelligence, how can it develop something similar to Du Zhi?

"I don't understand, but it seems to like you very much......" Du Zhi muttered, his voice getting quieter and quieter, obviously not happy that what he said would be heard by Du Yun.

"Like me?" Du Yun's heart was filled with faint doubts, she seemed to have heard of similar things, but when and where she heard about it, Du Yun couldn't remember it for a while.

"The bright light just now seems to be its ......" Du Yun hesitated for a moment, looking at the dusty Tang knife, and a slight intimacy appeared in his heart.

"Forget it, it's important to go!" Du Yun looked at the gray Tang knife, it didn't look very sharp, and he already had a Tang knife in his storage compartment, there was no need to bring another one, turned around and prepared to leave.

"Okay, let's go!" Du Zhi nodded secretly, hurry up and go, don't take the guy who looks scary.

"Don't go!" Just as Du Yun's feet were about to step out of the arsenal, a soft voice suddenly sounded in his mind.

"What? Du Zhi, what do you say? Du Yun didn't understand a little, she said she was going to leave just now, why did she say don't go.

"I didn't speak!" Du Zhi was also a little confused by the second monk, he obviously didn't speak, and the master didn't have auditory hallucinations, and there were indeed some subtle fluctuations in the air just now.

"Master, don't go, take me!" That soft voice rang out again, not in Du Yun's ears, but directly in his head.

"Oh my God!" Du Yun suddenly remembered what the little familiar feeling in her impression was, she rushed back to the Tang knife just now in three steps and two steps, took it in her hand and looked up and down, only to feel that her heart was warm, and it seemed that there was a feeling of bonding that was even stronger.

"This isn't the legendary machine spirit!" A certain memory point in Du Yun's mind instantly became clear, it was the Xiuxian Wen that he had read a long time ago.

In the Immortal Cultivation Text, when something is pure and sublimated to a certain extent, after the precipitation of time, it will give birth to spiritual wisdom, producing something like a little doll, which can really be regarded as an intelligent body similar to Du Zhi.

"Such a thing, it won't produce the high-end color of the machine spirit...... Du Yun reached out and touched the blade of the Tang knife, and then buckled the top of the handle, wrapped the old cloth strip for I don't know how many years, and said with a look of disbelief.

"Giggle...... Master, it's so itchy! The soft doll's voice came, as if it was a real child selling cuteness, so that after Du Yun heard this voice, her heart softened.

"It's really you!" Du Yun couldn't help but exclaim, subconsciously trembled, and threw the Tang knife out with a bang.

"The host...... Don't you like little fans? The soft voice immediately became very sad, Du Yun seemed to see a soft and cute little milk baby, her big wet eyes were full of tears, and she looked at herself with a small grin.

"I ...... There is no dislike. Du Yun had the feeling that she had suddenly fallen into a fantasy world, and reached out and pinched her forehead.

There are enough things now, I originally just wanted to farm and make a fortune, get married and have children, how do I know that after experiencing the zombie world, I still have to play Star Trek, and now I want to go out of fantasy?

"Is my imagination too rich, or is the world changing a lot?!" Du Yun closed her eyes, decided to pretend that she couldn't see or hear, and turned around to leave.

"The host...... Don't go, ......don't go" The soft voice sounded in Du Yun's mind, pitiful, this time there was not only a voice, Du Yun actually saw a little milk baby about two or three years old, looking at herself with teary eyes, as if it was a heinous crime to abandon him.

"Okay, I'll take you!" Du Yun followed the self-proclaimed little fan Tang Dao Spirit for a long time, decided to follow the subconscious in his heart, and said with a sigh.

"Great!" After hearing Du Yun's words, the dusty Tang knife flew up from the sword rack with a bang, and rushed straight into Du Yun's hand, and the joy and excitement could even be clearly felt by Du Yun. (To be continued.) )