They finally landed.

The pure white building is twice as large as before.

The Gothic architectural style, with various spires rising and falling, looks like a magnified castle.

There were still a number of Embu standing at the door.

The NPCs next to them shouted excitedly when they saw their "gods", but they were soon caught by the robotic manipulators. When I passed Embu, I didn't get the slightest glance at them.

They were thrown into a room somewhere on the first floor.

There was a click, a lock-down, and they were locked up.

This room is also pure white.

It was empty, the walls were smooth, and there wasn't even a window.

Fu An'an looked overhead.

The ceiling was at least two or three meters high from her, extremely high.

"Hey, what did those monsters do with us here?" A player questioned the NPC.

The NPCs and players in this round are so different that it's not easy to see everyone, but the obvious NPCs can still be found.

"How can you call Embu a monster!" The NPC watched as the player angrily retorted.

Then be beaten by the player and be honest.

"Ask you anything, you answer, idiot!"

The crisis is ahead, and the rest of the players are also looking at the place.

"I don't know what Lord Embu brought us here for." Seeing this, the NPC could only honestly say, "We only know that those who behave badly will be captured and punished by Lord Embu."

Those who were taken must have been thrown to work as coolies in even harder places, because they never returned. ”

Saying this, NPC hugged his head, "We're finished, it must be that you guys don't respect Lord Embu, so Lord Embu has come to punish us!"

Hearing this, Fu An'an retracted his gaze.

These NPCs don't know either.

Ask them if they might as well be on their own.

Fu Anan stood up and pressed his palm against the wall to take a closer look. Knock it, these walls are heavy. The door and the wall are made of the same material, and the two sides are seamlessly attached to each other, so that the previous door cannot be found.

There's nothing in it, it's supposed to be a temporary place for them.

Sure enough, soon Embu came in, stared at by its orange-yellow pupils, and the room was suddenly quiet.

Enbu's tentacles stretched out and touched the delicate face of the girl closest to it, and the look of weighing it made people feel a little chilled inexplicably.

Robots rush in and transport them from one place to another like cargo.

It's a bigger room.

Inside are large pots and pans of all kinds.

All kinds of vegetables, twice the size of the normal model, were neatly laid out on the side, and seven or eight Enbu, dressed like chefs, were busy going back and forth in the middle.

Is this a kitchen?

Fu Anan thought silently.

All they heard was the voice of Embu, who had brought them here, "Huye! ”

Seven or eight Embu in it heard and stood up.

Their strange articulations speak completely unintelligible words.

Then, they looked at them and directed the robotic arm into it and threw it into a huge pool.

Dozens of people soaked in warm water, and Fu An'an smelled a smell of disinfectant.

"1128, are they trying to make us cook?" Xiao Ai landed not far from Fu An'an, and quickly swam over to ask her.

Before Fu An'an could answer, he suddenly saw a fixed track above their heads.

The barbs curved above looked like the grippers just now, and then suddenly descended towards them.

Whoop -

Fu Anan pressed Xiao Ai's head with one hand, and he himself was completely submerged in the water.

In an instant, the gripper scooped up six or seven of their companions from the pool.