No matter how loud I tried to vent my anger, I couldn't change the fact that I was going to be killed, and a Gatling of the robot was already set up and aimed at me. Pen ~ Fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info I can even think of me turning into a sieve in a few seconds.

"Ye Bai?" I'm no stranger to lazy and sleepy voices, this is Byron's voice!

"Byron.......... "Following the sound, I saw the emaciated figure on the roof of the factory in the garbage dump, with messy hair like a bunch of flags floating in the wind.

Ding Ding Ding .........

I saw what seemed to be a kick under Byron's feet, like a rusty screw...........

The robot was also startled by this sudden sound and turned its head, this is to save my life at this moment, so what am I going to do next? Climb out? What are you kidding?

Looking at my legs, I couldn't even feel the pain, my nerves were burned out by the beams, and I could only feel the cold in the middle of my calves, which I think was the reason for the wind passing through.

Click!

Well?

I looked up, and the screw had just happened to be inserted into a notch in the broken garbage disposer, which seemed to come to life and began to run its old, almost shattered body.

Buzz ..........

At this time, the garbage dump was full of its roar, and its mechanical arm was like the old man's thin arm, hanging the broken crane arm to pick up the garbage around it and throw it into its mouth.

Click, click!

The boom grabbed the robot under my gaze, and the robot struggled desperately, and even re-anchored the target back on me, and the assembled Gatling in his hand bobbed back and forth on the tattered, slender arm, maybe Gatling could pull it off.

Click!

Boom!

Really.......... The robot's arm was dragged to the ground by Gatling's huge weight, and it didn't even shoot yet, who told it to hold a gun like Gatling's that still had to be warmed up.

"I'm so embarrassed." I don't know if it's intentional, whether it will be with a hypocritical attitude, Byron actually apologized to the robot that was thrown into the processor, and then observed a second of silence.

And now the poor robot has been left with a pile of ugly and unpleasant ashes under the 'gentleness' of the processor's meat grinder.

"Humph!" I snorted at the damn guy, but that didn't take away the hatred from my heart.

Woohoo........

A strange sound wave came out of the pile of ashes, and Byron walked over casually, smiling like a spring breeze. When he heard this sound, his face changed and he became expressionless, his eyes narrowed, and he walked quickly to me.

"Ye Bai, run, this is a calling device, it won't be long before the maintainer robots within a radius of hundreds of miles will come over, and you won't be able to run away at that time." Byron spoke at a moderate pace, biting every word into my ears.

"But my legs ........." I glanced at my legs, after all, my legs were gone, and how could I run.

Byron smiled, and he pulled something familiar and cute out of his pocket. Yes! That's something that all Dream City wants to want! No matter how serious the injury is, it can be healed! Of course, it is not absolute, and if the heart is cut in half, you will not survive with this.

I took the healing with trembling hands and distributed it to both legs without hesitation, and the two legs were miraculously restored, and the holes that seeped above them were gone.

I tried to stand up, and my legs looked as if they had not been injured in any way, flawless. It was as if I had never been injured and I didn't feel any weakness in my legs, and I was truly amazed by its magic.

"Alright, let's go."

I finally hugged Byron, because I broke the rules, and Byron told me that after ten days, I would be able to return after the charges were cleared, and if I showed up in any corner of Canterlot during those ten days, they would probably go crazy and just raze it to the ground.

I heard that they even dared to kill everyone with a nuclear bomb. I couldn't help but sweat, and if someone else said I might have laughed at him and said he had a problem with his head, but the man he was talking to was Byron, who had never lied to me, and I think the only one who had the most authority to discuss everything about Dream City was Byron other than Cullin.

After solemnly thanking Byron, he was no longer hypocritical, and resolutely turned around and left Canterlot and walked into the natural world in the north.

Strange to say, the natural world in the north was not as cold as I thought, and it was as hot as the rest of the world, and I even wondered if I was doing ridiculous things in a closed place where spring was like spring all year round.

The scenery here is really good, and most importantly, there are deer and birds here, just like a normal woods, which is like the natural world in the south..........

Thinking of this, I couldn't help but sigh and shook my head, saying that if it weren't for Lavis's later explanation, I wouldn't have known that Dream City is surrounded by the natural world on all sides, and there are two natural worlds next to each other on the edge of each urban area. But I did understand one thing, the whole Dream City is centered on the Central City, and the fact is that all roads lead to the Central City.

Listening to the sound of the stream, the chirping of birds and the rattling of leaves being blown by the wind, my heart was unusually ethereal. It's a paradise.

"Huh?"

Got a cabin in front? Could it be that someone is hiding here to avoid the arrangement of the big roulette?

I stepped forward and walked to the door to push the door in, but an old and majestic voice sounded behind me with a violent taste: "Hey! Bub! Don't you know how to knock on someone's door when you enter someone's house? I don't understand any politeness! Really! ”

I stopped, turned around, and bowed embarrassedly to the person behind me, saying 'I'm sorry'.

"Humph! That's pretty much it. "It seems that this old man is still a reasonable man.

I quietly raised my head and looked at the old man in front of me, white hair and white beard were messy, looking Asian, if I read correctly, it should be a Chinese, with a standard unruly face, always old and rough big hand pinching a red apple. The height of the old man should be about 1.7 meters, the clothes on his body are simple coarse linen clothes, the pants are also a pair of cotton pants that do not look thick, and a gourd about half the size of a person's head hangs around his waist.

"Little one, I don't know who you are, but based on your attitude, you can go." The old man patted me on the shoulder with a big wave of his hand.

Oh, my God! How strong he must be! My shoulders are collapsing! When his palm fell, I was twenty centimeters lower.

"Oh! That's right, little one. I don't like to look up at people, you're too tall but you're not right. ”

Is this a joke? I don't think the height of 1.8 meters is too high, right? And is this a reason?

I was about to remove the old man's hand with my right hand, when the old man suddenly flashed behind me, and the palm that was still resting on my shoulder suddenly exerted force, almost crushing my shoulder, and my feet were about to leave the ground. As soon as my face changed, I kicked my right foot hard, and I regretted it as soon as I kicked it, and the old man stepped on my calf with one foot, causing the whole person to fall to his knees.

Something flashed in my head, and I wanted to have a flash of inspiration, and my right hand, which was clamped, flipped up, and my left hand leaned back, and I knew that if my left hand was caught, it would be completely controlled by the other party, so it was an adventure.

Sure enough, a strong wind struck, my heart jumped suddenly, a spirit made my left hand lift upwards at the same time, the arm retracted and clamped his left hand, the body quickly fell to the left, he was really driven by the strength of my whole body, had to fall to the left with me, I used my left shoulder to resist his chest, I felt the power of his stepping on my calf gradually disappeared, I was happy, the right arm that was flipped over happened to be the tip of the elbow to him, as long as a little force can get rid of his restraints.

"The little guy is good, he just met me." The old man's soft sigh rang in my ears.

The old man somehow balanced his body and threw me upside down.

I flew upside down and hit my back, hitting a tree, and a well-preserved business card fell to the ground, and the light reflected off the sun on the business card stabbed my eyes.

The old man walked up to the business card and slowly picked it up, and after looking at it for a while, I also turned my body back to its normal state.

"Who are you?" I stared at the old man, the old man who was looking at his business card.

The old man smiled slightly, exhaled in the spilled light, and said unhurriedly: "Good luck, little one, it's actually a fold." ”

I was confused by this, and the old man handed me his business card and identified him in a serious tone: "I am one of the first three people to get a pass. ”

To be continued.............