Chapter 113: Enemy of Machines

The right arm was torn from the shoulder, and although it was a prosthetic, the pain was far greater than that of cell activation therapy. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

I didn't faint, I relied on almost obsessive stubbornness, and I must want to see the two of them get out of danger before I give up.

So I waited for the last moment.

Strangely, after tearing open an arm, the robot's movements stopped. Time stands still as eeriely.

What's wrong, is something unusual happening? Did they escape?

I couldn't sustain myself with just my left arm, and even if the mechanics stopped struggling, I was at the end of my crossbow.

Although the belief is still there, and the willpower is still required to be held on to the body, the limits of the physical body limit the exertion of mental power, and I inevitably fell off the robot.

The mechoid was standing at the exit of the pipe, and if I fell down, I would fall directly 30 meters down.

For good, it is better to fall to death than to be torn alive.

The peculiar hum of the mechanical joint engine rang out, and I was intercepted by something in the air.

I panicked holding my tools, and I felt an indescribable discomfort being placed on them.

Ignoring the pain in the muzzle of the gun in my right shoulder, I struggled to sit up from the uneven obstacle.

Looking up, the mech's cold, inorganic detector was flashing blue light, staring at me.

Unprepared, I almost screamed and wanted to jump, but was held down by the hands of the people behind me.

"Don't move! Don't you want to die? ”

The sound belonged to Wood, but I couldn't believe my ears.

"You stupid fork, you didn't run just now, you wasted such a good opportunity. Do you know that if you are captured again, you will definitely die! ”

"Whoever said that there is a dead end, who you listen to, how can we die, you die and show me."

Harsh words, nice voices, not who is Yukiyo.

"You don't make people worry, I don't know what to do...... Ah! ”

The familiar head-on blow sealed the expletives in my stomach.

"Take a good look, why are we running in this situation!"

Yukiyo's rebuke brought me to my senses. Everything was too quiet.

The mechs remained motionless. Yushiro and Wood stood on the steps made of garbage.

“…… It, why didn't it hit? ”

"Stupid! Hacked by Wood. ”

It dawned on me that Wood's hacking skills were much better than I had imagined, and that he had relied on me to hack the Wolf Mechanics with layers of physical and logical defenses.

I was stunned to see Wood's smiling otaku face, almost as close to the distance as my foreheads touched.

"Hehe, I'm sorry some time ago, manual work is not what I'm good at. The soldier who surrenders without a fight, and the decisive victory is the real me at the snap of a finger. Still, I want to thank you for your sacrifice, even if it wasn't necessary. ”

The corners of the mouth are skimmed to the sky, and the smile is stinky and underbeaten. No matter how I look at it, his villainous face is very flat.

Looking at Wood again, he seemed to be a different person, his face was radiant, and his gestures were evaporating his self-confidence.

In the blink of an eye, the violent woman was staring at Wood with adoration on her face, as if she were looking at the most beautiful treasure.

Looking at the appearance of the two of them, combined with their behavior in the garbage dump, I suddenly had a kind of enlightenment.

It turns out that they are in this relationship.

It's no wonder that the eldest sister will take the initiative to give her arms, and their relationship will recover the fastest after being attacked by Wood, and the two will join forces to deal with it, all because their relationship is far more intimate than I thought.

I have mixed feelings.

Some abrupt and some lost.

Suddenly, noon could understand the behavior of the two of them attacking me together.

I have always been haunted by the revenge of the eldest sister's kindness, although it was partially resolved because of her voluntary admission of mistakes, but the indescribable emotion of being betrayed is not something that can be eliminated in a while.

Instead, now, everything is explained, she is betraying me for Wood, his lover. Although this reason is still difficult to accept, it is much better than betrayal for no reason, and the grudge and resentment in the heart disappear in the moment of enlightenment.

I'm very disappointed again. The pitiful woman, who would give me a warm hug, and who would say thank you to me in the softest voice, had left me.

I knew I didn't have a chance, not just because the two of us knew each other earlier than me, and because they had a tacit understanding. What's more, Wood is a normal person with all hands and feet, and from the outside, I have prosthetic legs and right hands. What girl can take a fancy to me?

……

Exit the pipeline and enter the massive Lady Wall's underground base.

Originally, I was worried that in a world full of robots, where all the facilities were prepared for machines, we would not be able to move an inch.

In fact, thanks to Wood's terrifying hacking techniques, everything went smoothly again.

He first used the security mechanic as a springboard to invade the security network in the area, informing him that the emergency linkage mechanism that had been triggered had been triggered and that everything that happened to the garbage dump Li was caused by the accidental explosion of the love sweeping robot.

So a large-scale round-up against us was easily defused.

From this I also see that Mrs. Wall's efficient mechanical world is not perfect. Once the internal links that they rely on to maintain high efficiency are breached, the so-called extreme efficiency will instead encourage the development of anomalous factors.

Later, Wood started from the security network, and after obtaining high permissions, he easily forged false identities for the three of us in relatively low-level municipal and infrastructure maintenance units.

When I saw that my identity was the last maintenance machine on the identification ID, I didn't feel angry.

"You're a communiqué vendetta, aren't you?"

In the face of my questioning questions and "vicious" eyes, there was not a trace of change on Wood's face, and I couldn't believe that this guy was still crying and wiping tears a few hours ago begging me not to kill him.

Sure enough, it's an otaku, online and offline, it's really two different people.

"You savage, you know a fork! Maintenance robots, especially the last-level maintenance robots, are responsible for repairing and maintaining the most basic facilities in the base, such as cables, pipes, and road repairs, etc., and are the only group that does not arouse suspicion wherever they appear. You are a fork, and you also declare personal vendettas, it is really narrow-minded. ”

I was robbed of this girl's dead house, and I was speechless.

I wanted to ask, why is only his identity a security verification robot, and can't we go anywhere with the same identity?

But considering that I really don't know much about the world of robots, I will definitely be choked by Wood and stubborn. Rather than taking humiliation on yourself, it is better to endure the anger for a while.

In a small dispute with Wood, I didn't think about the idea of letting the eldest sister do justice in the whole process. Now that she's the looking at the prince, I feel heartwarming when I see it

It is estimated that she really asked her to come forward and direct the conversation to help the dead house.

I suddenly miss the junkyard for that moment.

There are two sides to the story, not everything is bad, and not all factors are favorable.

I can't wait to go back to the garbage dump, where I can beat him up and see his stinking face.

The gurgling of the stomach resonated in the three-man room, and in the midst of the gurgling sound one after another, I was reminded of the crucial question.

"It's a base made up entirely of robots, so you don't need food or water. Where can we find our supplies? ”

I saw Wood's arrogant stinky face instantly darken.

But I'm not in the mood to appreciate his deflatedness.

In the grunt, bursts of hunger were unbearable.

"We ...... You won't starve to death here, will you!? ”

The three of them looked at each other.

As a result, we just fled from one desert to another, and the most basic problems were still not solved.