Chapter 405: The Highest Machine Room That Opens Up

"Ahh

Yemu sneezed heavily.

"I feel like someone is complimenting me on my handsomeness behind my back."

"You think too much, you praise me." Cangye smiled.

"Why do you think that robot is so confident?"

Yemu was talking about Tero, even though she didn't know her name.

"It may be that there is something back, or that something has been achieved."

A myriad of schemes appeared in Yemu's line of sight, listing all of Tero's behavioral analyses.

The electronic brain was running rapidly, and some of the plans were brushed off.

"The back hand can be ruled out for the time being. Because it is not known what their purpose is. And the other side hardly took any measures against the Central Bureau. ”

"Could it be that they weren't coming for us?" Nights means that the central city is worth something, not just the central city.

"No, I've checked all the surveillance probes and the data circulation within 48 hours, and there is nothing unusual in it, except for the petty fights of some thieves and a bank robbery on the ground floor."

"So let's say they've already achieved a goal? Since there is no action, how is it achieved? ”

"The robot was acting confident, and while I don't know why the robot could have a 'confident' expression, I can assume that it was deliberately done to show us."

As we all know, you are not Ye Mu, why can you smile as happily as a human being when you are not a human being?

"But there's a file, and the guy in it is also a robot, so he makes a human expression."

Night's body was built around Ye Mu, and a file was opened.

"The man named Arik?"

"That's right, don't forget the panic he felt before he died. In the end, we studied the body and came to the conclusion that it was a pure robot. Nighty shrugged his shoulders and put together the makeshift Terro file and the Aric file, the file ID being three question marks.

"Let's say that the robot with the eye of septicemia is the same as a human. Then the girl's mimicry can be explained. ”

"It makes sense." Ye Mu nodded, and touched the other of his head again, "You're so smart. ”

Cang Ye didn't resist, a warm smile appeared on his face, and Ye Mu was so frightened that he quickly withdrew his hand.

"Don't be so disgusting......"

"You're so comfortable touching me."

"Vomit ......"

Cangye grinned and continued, "So return to the previous topic. If the robot's actions are not deceptive, then what she says 'our purpose has been achieved' is true. ”

"They've got a project. But I think ......" Ye Mu tapped her chin slightly, and there was a crisp thud - it was all vibrating gold, and two glowing square blue lights, "she didn't need to say it at all, unless she was a fool. ”

"Do robots have fools?"

"Apparently not. So she deliberately said it to us, which still contains a certain amount of inducement, but it can be used as a clue. ”

All the plans disappeared from sight, and the plan built on this suspicion reappeared.

"The other party knew about the recovery of the troops, obviously collected a lot of intelligence, and was not surprised by Lou Xiaoxiao's arrival. Then I think it can be assumed ......"

"They do have ideas for the Nexus."

"Then if you have an idea about the Central Bureau, combined with the previous speculation that 'the Bloody Eye may pose a vengeful threat to us as a terrorist organization', it is not difficult to guess the answer......"

The two looked at each other with the same smile on their faces.

"Rats are coming in."

……

Aric sat in his room, a string of numbers darting in front of his dark green eyes.

A twelve-hour countdown.

The wait is long, but with a mechanical body, he can enter standby mode, and then the alarm clock in his brain will remind him that "it's time, it's time to go to the computer room".

Just like it is now.

The numbers freeze suddenly, showing six zeros.

The twelve-hour countdown ends, and there are three hours left before the fifteen-hour expiration time.

He raised his head and covered Luo Zhao's facial construct on the face that belonged to Arik, and re-entered camouflage mode.

"There seems to be some minor trouble......"

Looking at the casual clothes on his body, he smiled slightly and dialed an ID number in the communication channel.

"Agent Luo Zhao, I think you should have something else to do right now?"

Ning Shou's voice came from inside, he seemed to be quite busy, and there were constant noisy voices around him.

"Do you have after-sales service?"

He said.

"After-sales service?" Ning Shou's voice suddenly raised, "I'll go, when did you get so humorous?" Well, where are you? ”

"I'm in the room. Is there a door-to-door ♂ service? ”

"Brother, don't go too far. I'll be waiting for you in the lobby. ”

“OK。”

Five minutes later, Aric met Ning Shou in the hall.

"Well, here you go again. But let me start by saying ...... in front."

"Let's go somewhere more secluded." Arik's eyes flashed.

"A more secluded place? Well, well, this kind of thing needs to be a little bit more careful......"

Aric and Ning Shou made their way through the crowd to the CIA's archives.

"Is this place okay? No one can know what we're talking to, and the central AI can't lip read. ”

"Of course."

"I'll talk first, our boss is not here today, and I can't help you if you have any technical problems...... Grass, after-sales service, thanks to you can come up with this kind of ......"

"No, it's not technical."

"Okay, go ahead, I'll try to help you, if it's too difficult, you may need to get paid a little......"

"Of course."

A fist rapidly enlarged in front of Ning Shou's eyes, and he was knocked to the ground before he could react.

"It's just a little help, all you need to pay is sleep."

Arik's hand instantly forked, and several gray-black proton tubes were drilled, and the small electrodes on them suddenly pierced the back of Ning Shou's head, and a rapid electric shock bloomed.

"It's also possible to sleep forever. It's nice to have such a good friendship, my friend. I forgot to tell you that this place is a dead end for surveillance probes. ”

When he walked out of the archives again, he had an extra set of fitted white power armor — standard for the CIA.

He couldn't pick up a set of power armor, as there would be a physical examination, which would expose Arik's mechanical body and the virtual modeling of his face would be broken, revealing his true form.

There's no way he can make this happen, so Aric asks his only friend to help him one last time - Ningshou's power armor.

According to the route that had been explored a long time ago, I came to the machine room.

The machine room has a heavy gate, the height of this mechanical gate is the height of three Arik, if Ye Mu knew what he thought, he would mock the two half-old ladies are the height of this door, you dead dwarf.

Outside the computer room is a hall, this is not an ordinary machine room of the last century, in the Central Bureau, anyone can come to this excessively large mechanical hall, but few people can enter, can only walk around the door for sightseeing - but now Aric is different.

He ignored the ID authentication request that popped up on the central control device next to him, and printed Luo Zhao's transformed data ID card on it.

"Didi ......"

"Welcome, Agent*&, clear."

Because it's a magic change program.,So the display is garbled?

The door rumbled open, and he looked up at the surveillance probe above, and the electronic vision allowed him to clearly see that the hole inside had shrunk slightly, but the central AI that had enveloped the entire central bureau did not raise any alarm.

As long as the center console doesn't sound an alarm, the central AI won't, I have to say, that person named Luo An is indeed a talent, he tried his best to exploit the loopholes in his own door, and now he is cheap.

It's really a bargain, thinking of this, the dying photo of being killed by Yemu doesn't seem to make him so uncomfortable.

The door was completely opened, and his heart was stirred when he saw the dense mechanical units inside.

That's right, this is the highest computer room of the Central Bureau.

The archives of the exclusionists are here......

"Tero, I'm in, ready to assist remotely."