Simmons was startled and looked at Mamoru Mikazuki, Sam, and Miki, who were smiling.

When he saw his little enemy Sam, Simmons couldn't help but blurt out: "No, no! ”

Simmons rang the bell in his hand and shouted to everyone in the deli, "The deli is closed, everyone get out!" Get out now! ”

Simmons hurried out and chased away the customers in the store. After confirming that all the guests were gone, Simmons stood in front of Mikazuki Mamoru with the tips of their noses almost fist away.

"Well, how did you know I was a robot warrior? No, how do you know about my website? Simmons stared into Mikazuki's eyes and asked viciously.

Mikazuki shrugged his shoulders and spread his hands, "It's okay if you have a robot friend, you must know that the Internet is what they play with." ”

At this time, Sam, who was standing behind the three days and moons, urgently needed Simmons to solve the hieroglyphic problem that came to his mind, and greeted Simmons: "Old friend......"

"Old friends?" Simmons pulled the Three Days Moon Guard aside and directly interrupted Sam's words: "It's because of you that District 7 was closed by the upper floor!" ”

"I, because of you, lost my job! The level of security is gone, the pension is gone, everything is gone! It's all because of you! Simmons tapped Sam's chest, then pointed at Miki, "And your criminal girlfriend!" ”

Simmons' mom opened the kitchen door and asked Simmons in a loud voice, "Silly boy, where's my whitefish?" ”

Sam couldn't help but sneer when he heard Simmons' mother call Simmons.

Once a silly boy was what Simmons used to call him!

"In the marinade! Mom, don't bother me! Simmons separates his mother to avoid her being involved in the robot incident.

Miki glanced at Simmons' mother and sneered at Simmons, "You live with your mother? ”

"No, she lives with me, and there's a big difference! What are you coming to me for? ”

Simmons didn't give Sam a chance to speak, and continued: "Don't answer! I don't want to know, and I don't want to get involved. Goodbye, goodbye, we've never met! ”

Simmons straightened the blue scarf around his neck: "Now I'm going to work in my kitchen, you guys get out of here!" ”

After Simmons finished speaking, he took off his hat and rubbed his aching head and walked towards the kitchen.

Sam chased after Simmons and said quickly, "Can you give me five seconds?" I need your help! ”

"Really?" Simmons turned around and asked word for word, "Do you need my help?" ”

"I need ...... Listen to me going crazy! Sam explained, somewhat frantically, "I've got Cybertron hieroglyphs implanted in my brain, the kind on the surface of the Tinder Source!" These hieroglyphs were projected in front of my eyes all the time, like a movie, and they kept flashing. ”

Simmons asked, confirmingly, "Can you project symbols in your head?" ”

Sam nodded heavily.

"Enter the pantry!"

Simmons walked over to the place where the whole pork was stored and crouched down in front of a metal floor: "What you see next is top secret!" Go Don't Tell My Mother! ”

Simmons led the three Sams into the secret room.

As he climbed down the steel ladder, he found a small TV set above a pile of newspapers playing a program about alien mysteries.

The walls are plastered with Simmons' cut-outs of aliens from newspapers around the world. In one corner of the chamber, there was the head of the little Decepticon who had been killed in the barricade in the Seventh Sector.

Simmons pulled out a few sheets of paper torn from other magazines from one magazine and unfolded them to Sam.

On each of these sheets, there is only one picture on each one. Each picture has the same hieroglyphs as in Sam's head.

"Let's talk about those symbols! Aren't these images like those hieroglyphs in your head? ”

Sam snatched the paper and looked closely at the symbols on the picture. After confirming that they were the hieroglyphs in his head, Sam looked at Simmons in surprise and asked, "Where did you get these things?" ”

"Before I get fired!" Simmons climbed another newspaper mountain: "Those are classified files that broke into the 7th District. Sector 7 has studied aliens for seventy-five years, and there is no escaping the facts! ”

"It turns out that those Transformers have already come to Earth! How do I know? Simmons tossed the box hidden on top of the newspaper pile to the three days and moon guards who were watching the play: "What I found in the ruins around the world, those inexplicable symbols!" ”

Simmons spread the photos all over the table and pointed them one by one: "China, Egypt, Greece, ......"

Simmons placed the box in the projector, and a classified image from the Seventh District's collection appeared on the wall: "Taken in 1932, are those hieroglyphs you see on those stones?" Same as in these photos, right? ”

"So, tell me, why did the ancestors of all countries draw similar symbols?" Simon paused and raised an eyebrow: "It's an alien!" I think those symbols were drawn by aliens! ”

With great interest, Mamoru Mikazuki picked up the photograph that had been placed in front of him, showing a huge rock sunken into the rock face in a lush forest, with hieroglyphs written on it.

It doesn't look like a human handiwork, but rather the traces left by the Cybertrons on the rocks. Depending on the degree of weathering of these traces, these hieroglyphs existed for a longer time than imagined.

"Can you give me this picture?" Pointing to the photo, Mikazuki asked, looking at Simmons.

"Please!" Simmons didn't even look at it, and picked up another stack of photos: "Look at this, Project Black Knife!" ”

"Robots, all in disguise, have been hiding in the human world. We find this radioactive symbol all over the country. I begged District 7 to investigate, but they said there was insufficient evidence and that I was overly obsessed! Can you imagine them slandering me so much? ”

The Three Moons looked at Simmons, "I've also been in contact with the Tinder Source for a long time, and something about the Cybertrons has appeared in my mind. ”

"You ...... too," Sam was shocked.

"It was a voice that said that there was a more powerful energy body on Earth than the Tinder Source."

"The other one? More energy? Simmons stared at Mikazuki and said, "Is there anyone over there who can recognize these words?" ”