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Yuan Huang told Sister Bed about his concerns and got a reassuring answer.

"It's just a mask, no artificial nerves are going to penetrate the skin. Considering that it may be necessary to disguise itself as a native lifeform in the process of exploring alien civilizations, such a mask was designed. The role is just camouflage, don't worry. ”

Even so, Yuan Huang didn't understand it as always. How do you disguise a skull face?

Quickly put your doubts aside.

Wear a mask.

The view through the red crystal flakes becomes like daytime, and it seems to have a night vision effect attached. The air inhaled through the mouth and nose is fresh, and it feels magically filtered. Instead of tying it with a string at the back of the head, the metal border of the mask is slightly deformed and attached around the face. It's just a mask with a slight magic effect attached, which reassures Yuanhuang.

That's it. He had just thought about this, and the bed sister asked him to go forward and turn right.

It wasn't far away, and I came to the door of a room.

He'd been aware of the room since he first arrived, but shelved it because it was pitch black and there were many other things.

The door was closed and then broken. It was as if he had been sliced by a swordsman like a tofu cut, and then kicked it over. Only the leftovers of the door panels in the door frame are left.

He took a closer look at the cut section, and there were very obvious traces of melting. Imaginary images of the Flaming Sword immediately came to mind—though I had never heard of such magic. Now Genhuang thinks that even if there is any magic, it is not surprising. His little common sense has already been ruined by Sister Bed.

After walking in, the bed sister told him that this was the bed chief's bedroom before his death.

Looking through the mask's night vision, it was a messy bedroom. A long metal top plate smashed against the cube bed, crushing the light sheets and sheets, and the pillow fell to the ground messily. The floor was littered with things like water cups and strange household items that Celestials would use.

At only about six meters by four meters, it was a bit small for the true owner of the Heavenly Palace. The supplies inside are few and simple. This made Yuan Huang suddenly recall the bedroom of the captain of the town guard he had seen, and he felt the same way.

"Ahh

He was suddenly startled and screamed!

Because a polished metal wall beside him reflected his own figure—wearing a skull mask, his eyes glowing red. At first glance, it looks like a devil, and the silence around it is very terrifying.

However, the shout actually passed through the mask, twisted and distorted, and turned into a roar like the devil of the abyss, which was extremely terrifying. Two scares!

This shout caused the bed sister to ask, "What's wrong?" ”

"For ......," he continued, after taking off the mask, he found that he could not speak normally, "why didn't I put on the mask just now, but now my eyes are glowing red?" And the sound will become so terrifying? ”

"Because it was pitch black all around, the mask adjusted the output strength of the "Assistive Vision Lens" accordingly, and it emitted red fluorescence. This is a temporary phenomenon that will go out when you are in a well-lit place. For the same reason, the voice changer is not working properly. Truth be told, the entire head of the prosthetic robot is faulty, which is why the sound is distorted and the lenses glow. At least the voice changer is fixable, I'm working on it. Lack of physical means will take a little more time, so please be patient. ”

…… No, I didn't understand, Sister Bed.

In short, knowing that Sister Bed was working hard, he couldn't continue to say anything. However, I was scared a lot just now, and I was still a little frightened in my mood.

Dragged the sheet over and wrapped it around his body, probably subconsciously looking for a sense of security after being frightened.

However, I found that the seemingly simple quilt was made of a light and soft material, which was somewhat similar to the white jumpsuit on my body. While lacking that exaggerated elasticity, it adds a comfortable feel. He couldn't help but put his face on it and rubbed it gently...... Good blissful touch.

It can comfort the little heart.

Why don't you just hang around like that?

So I asked the bed sister if she could use it as a cloak, and the answer was: "You are now the acting captain, you don't have to ask me one by one, you can use all the items freely." ”

After hearing this, Yuan Huang's mood immediately improved, and he could even be described as elated.

"Yuanhuang, I asked you to come to this room because you had to pick up the Plasma Cutter. Because the door to the hall where the intruder was located was faulty and could not be opened, it had to be broken in. ”

He nodded in response, then picked up what he called the "plasma cutter" from a short distance from the door—a metal rod that curved at right angles was above the handle of one hand, about the size of a recurve dagger. The shape is very simple, but it looks very dangerous. Because he was warned by the bed sister: "Don't let the front end face yourself, it's very dangerous." ”

With that, he turned the metal rod with the tip of the rod facing forward and pressed a small gem with his thumb as instructed.

Colorful flames in the shape of short swords erupted in front of them, burning fiercely, and the temperature was extremely high and gorgeous!

It seems that the bed manager used this "plasma cutting machine" to break out of the door at that time.

But...... Why is he trapped in his bedroom? Didn't crash at the time, and the door failed?

Yuan Huang always felt that the bed chief's series of behaviors before his death were very strange, so he asked the bed sister directly.

The tone of the bed sister when she replied was very regretful: "Let me state one thing first: I can't lie." Strictly speaking, I can't lie on my own initiative, at most I can continue to follow the captain's lies. Because the captain is the supreme person in charge, he has the right to judge whether it is necessary to lie according to the actual situation. But I wasn't allowed. ”

That's why Yuan Huang speculated about Xiao Youxiang at that time, but Sister Bed replied "Admittedly". It's a helpless move that is inconvenient to debunk.

"Believe me, in the local language, it's 'I have amnesia.'" Sister Bed continued word by word, "Due to the crash, I lost all the recorded materials such as audio and video, communications, and navigation. Absolutely unaware of what happened before the crash. Everything I said to you is the basic information I have learned based on various registered information, including where I am from, who I am, information on weapons and tools, laws, missions, and so on. ”

Amnesia?

Yuan Huang blinked when he heard this, surprised.

No, it's actually normal to think about it. Sister Bed probably died in a crash and lost her memories of being alive after becoming a ghost, which is quite reasonable.

"It may be that it has been deleted......" the sentence said very lightly, and then seemed to regain her strength, "but our priority now is to stop the intruders." ”

Yes!

Yuan Huang slapped his head and ran towards the hall again and again.

I was busy picking up treasures and mentioning amnesia, but I forgot all about it!