The Blue and White Society never thought that the containment object also had a soulmate, after all, there was no precedent for this, who would have thought that the containment object also had a soulmate.

And compared to the huge human base, the containment is still too small.

Soul mates are rare even in human society with a population of 8 billion.

Gluttony and a robot, these two goods are soul mates, and they are completely in the blind spot of the thinking of the Blue and White Society, which is really unexpected.

But the matter has come to this, and when I think about it carefully, I find that the more I think about it, the more likely it is.

If the two are soul mates, then many problems are explained.

Between soul mates, feelings can be transmitted and long-distance communication can be communicated. This requires a very high level of will for non-soul mates to do so. Soul mates, on the other hand, have much lower requirements, and the threshold for the use of any psychic power is greatly lowered for soul mates. Basically, a little psychic power is enough to communicate across the distance of these three floors.

It's no wonder that Gluttony suddenly failed to contain as soon as it was delivered to Moe Island, and the Eternal Weeping Robot also showed the ability to communicate remotely that it didn't have before.

Obviously, the Blue and White Society is extremely cautious, and it is impossible to make any low-level mistakes.

But if these two are soul mates, then even if the robot does not lie, even if it has not evolved telepathy, it can still contact the gluttonous when it comes nearby.

In the past, they didn't know each other, but now that they have become the neighbors of the robots, they immediately sense each other.

David's head is destroying robots, and as a robot with thoughts and feelings, its pain is immediately conveyed to gluttony.

Doesn't this stimulate gluttony?

It's making it cry again, it's beeping in its head again, and now it's conveying all kinds of pain and negative emotions to it.

If this root cause problem is not solved, the gluttony may run wild at any time, and the feeding and containment methods will no longer be able to control it stably.

But now that it's gone, let's stabilize it first.

"Hold it down, don't let it rush up. The old ghost said loudly, and rushed to the back of the glutton, holding a weightlessness instrument to make it difficult for the gluttony to borrow his strength.

However, the gluttony was really mad, howling and crying, and inhaling heavily.

The horrible devouring formed a vortex in the air, and all the debris around it poured into its great mouth.

The old ghost is experienced, and kicks wildly in mid-air, away from gluttony.

However, he can borrow power in the air, but Xiao Feng and the others can't, and a stumbling stumble actually flew up directly, rolling towards gluttony in mid-air.

"Ahhh

The brown hair was even more difficult, and he stared at the painting while rolling back, unable to make any struggle or resistance at all.

"Smack!" Ink Poor Eye quickly grabbed the brown hair and pushed it back.

There is no doubt that the brown hair must retreat against the current, and Mo Qian can hold him back to stabilize his body.

But Xiao Feng was out of luck, sometimes rising, sometimes falling, rolling more and more towards gluttony.

"It's a dead ......" Xiao Feng couldn't help despairing as he watched himself get closer and closer to the giant mouth.

Suddenly, a giant sword flew from the left, and then I saw Mo Qian holding the sword and following closely behind.

One man and one sword rushed out at great speed, and the last one came first, catching up with him.

"Bang!" Mo Qian kicked out a kick and kicked on Xiao Feng's waist, which directly kicked Xiao Feng diagonally and flew out, falling against the air flow to the crack in the floor a few meters away.

The alloy floor there was turned up, just enough for Xiao Feng to grasp, although its surface was sharp and stabbing his hand, but this was nothing to Xiao Feng, even if his hand was cut into a blur of flesh and blood, he would not let go.

But Mo Qian was in trouble, he kicked Xiao Feng away, but he accelerated himself and rushed towards the gluttony at a faster speed.

Seeing that there were only more than two meters left from the gluttony, Mo Qian suddenly threw the big ham in his other hand and smashed it directly into the glutton's huge mouth.

The ham flew away at great speed, burrowing into the glutton's mouth first.

When the gluttony ate the meat, it eased up a little, and the sweeping vortex disappeared immediately.

Everyone breathed a sigh of relief, it seems that the problem of loving meat is still unchanged, and meat can ease the mood of gluttony.

At this moment, Mo Qian was lying two meters away from the glutton, and if he didn't continue feeding for more than two seconds, the gluttony would definitely pounce and devour it.

Everyone understands this, but in order to save people, Mo Qian only brought a piece of ham in a hurry.

This piece of ham is only about 100 kilograms, which is completely less than the amount that a gluttony usually needs to eat in two seconds, and it must be fed again immediately.

"Hey!" the old ghost shouted, slamming a chunk of meat over.

But the situation was urgent, but he threw the porcelain, and the piece was about to fall to Mo Qian's side with the naked eye, and he was afraid that he would not be able to reach the gluttonous mouth.

This is okay, at this moment, the gluttonous and tearful vicious eyes are staring at the flying meat, if this meat can't fly to the mouth, it will definitely pounce on it and swallow the meat with ink!

Mo Qian's heart was suddenly, but he was quite calm, his hand flipped over, and he swung his big sword and slapped it, hitting the flying flesh.

This beat adds a certain speed to the meat, and it hits the gluttonous mouth with extreme precision.

The gluttony swallowed it instantly, and he couldn't even hear a sound.

"Good fit!Go on!" Mo Qian shouted.

The old ghost looked embarrassed when he heard this, where is this cooperation, he is simply too hasty to grab the meat, and he shook it off, and he didn't use any energy.

But now is not the time for nonsense, time is of the essence, and the meat cannot be stopped.

"Come here!" the old ghost quickly threw the meat, and the members on the other end also came around and helped throw it together.

It is very difficult for one person to do this kind of thing, because the manpower is poor, and he has to feed 500 kilograms of meat in two seconds, and the amount of meat thrown away piece by piece is insufficient, and someone must help him. If you throw too much at once, not to mention whether you throw it or not, your hands will be sore and trembling after at least a few strokes.

The gluttony has just dropped a little fire, and it is not suitable for teasing, and it must be fed every second.

This caused the two members to be as tired as dogs, and often did not use their hands, either throwing off or throwing close......

"......" Mo Qian was still lying down, rolling back and forth on the ground, waving his big sword, as if playing baseball, checking and filling in the gaps, and slapping the wrong feeding into the glutton's mouth.

Seeing that Mo Qian has been making up for their mistakes, he has no spare time at all.

The old ghost's eyes lit up and he roared, "Give me a needle!"

"Yes!" Another member of the club didn't talk nonsense, and quickly pulled out two stitches, one pierced the old ghost's arm, and the other pierced himself.

After a while, the two of them suddenly lifted their spirits, the soreness of their arms quickly subsided, the feeding mistakes were suddenly gone, and the arms were thrown mechanically, this time they all fell to the glutton's mouth.

The gluttony has also become much more docile, tilting his head and sucking constantly, like a dog that receives food.

Mo was poor, and hurriedly crawled back on the ground, finally retreating to a safe distance.

The gluttony was appeased again, and the old ghost already had a plan in his heart.

"The root of the rampage is that the robot is its soulmate, and if that's the case, wouldn't killing the robot make the gluttony completely crazy?" said the old ghost, pressing the contact.

"Then it should be erased, and it should be ...... in the fastest and most painless way," David said.

The original destruction was nothing more than grinding the robot, but this method was too exciting, once the robot died, the huge amount of pain would make the gluttony crazy, and it was likely that it would not be able to be appeased for a long time.

But if there is a quick and painless way to erase the robot instantly, this will undoubtedly be much better, the long pain is better than the short pain, the robot can't stay, otherwise the gluttony will go wild anytime and anywhere, who can stand it.

For the time being, it's okay to send the robot away, far away.

But now that there is not so much time, is it possible that before the robot is sent far away, the gluttony has been in a state of uncontrollable rampage?

"Do you have a solution? David. The old ghost asked.

"You can take advantage of the smoking effect of the tobacco infection on humans, and ten puffs can make the robot die quietly, as long as the robot is not in pain, then gluttony will not feel anything. I need D-class personnel, though. David said.

"Got it!"

The old ghost immediately looked at Xiao Feng, and then said to Mo Qian: "Mo Qian, you take D-80083 to support the Interpreter, and all actions are under the command of the Interpreter." ”

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