Chapter 163 Reserve of Supervisors

"Hmm! It's almost time. Ah Ming stared at the machine in front of him with blazing eyes. Roughly as soon as the second hand turns around on his dial, he can see something coming out of it. Amin's spirit was suddenly stunned for a moment, and he didn't know where his thoughts were drifting. Suddenly, there was a pair of hands on top of his shoulders.

When Ah Ming just reacted, he understood that there was no one else here except Lin. He tilted his head slightly. I saw that Rin's curious eyes were constantly sweeping behind his head. Although each time she tried very hard to stand on her tiptoes and see something in her front cover. But because of his own insistence, he can't show himself in such a fact. It's just because of Amin's own uneasiness, everything can become fatal!

Just like the last time Lynn was in a coma, it was a coma without warning. Since then, Amin has vowed to do everything he can to ensure that Lynn will not find herself in any predicament. Including all the places that have threats, in my own cognition, all the situations I am currently in are in the strict sense of the unknown, the level of blockade.

Therefore, Lin could only stay very helplessly and anxiously behind Ah Ming's broad and heavy back, but she couldn't do anything. Amin's spirit is back, and it's all due to Lynn's previous scare. It just scared him, and he just didn't know if his nerves were in a taut critical state. Maybe that's the case, or maybe it's a state of eternal nothingness, that is, one's spirit may not be tense at all, but after a moment of displacement, it is stimulated by a physical stress response.

A slight muffled sound came from in front of him, and Amin leaned over very cautiously. Although he had tried many times to get the food he wanted from that machine, it didn't mean that he could relax his guard against any contingencies. Armin slowly reached out and took what he had always dreamed of from the fireplace-like protection. But why is the ear packaging so heavy this time? If Ah Ming took it with one hand, he still felt a little difficult. Although he had already vaguely seen what kind of material was in his hand with the help of the light around him.

The white wrap is not what kind of texture it is, and it obviously does not represent a very obvious directional effect of information appearing in one's mind. Amin's scalp was numb, and he admitted that he was a little worried at the moment of his shot, and he didn't know whether to take the amount of money that was swallowed out this time. However, he didn't have enough time to think about it at the time, and there was only a momentary pause in the process of action that went unnoticed, and he still held his goal in his hands steadily. Lin had already walked far behind her, and she knew what Amin meant.

So try not to be a hindrance to Amin's ideas. Besides, she is also a woman with her own thinking, so to a certain extent, she is very considerate of Ah Ming, and knowing that her cooperation is the greatest help for Ah Ming. Especially in a dark environment that is not clear. She herself could clearly discern that Amin's current approach to the incident was taking an extremely steady and reliable pace. It made her feel like she had made the right choice.

Amin took what he was holding and slowly stepped back, preferring to check his results at that spatial intersection. Because the environment there brings the slightest sense of oppression to oneself. In this way, it is possible to make a very comprehensive and complete measurement estimate of the results of each time.

The warm fire was still illuminating the vast space, and Lamin and Armin had already retreated from the space of the food machine one after another, and Armin breathed a sigh of relief. The shining flame is always able to give people a sense of security invisibly. Armin slowly retreated to the side of the campfire and slowly sat down cross-legged. Lin also couldn't wait to squat down beside him, looking at the things in Amin's hand with a look of longing.

For both of them, each thrilling attempt is clearly a way back that symbolizes a different outcome. There's a good chance they'll get something out of a machine that's supposed to produce food that doesn't belong to that machine, perhaps because of its chaotic operation. Because they are obviously a little tired of living day after day. They have already stored a lot of what they can eat! There is no need to worry about starving to death in the so-called dwelling.

It's just that they want to make some breakthroughs in their current living situation, and it's not enough to be willing to live such a life. Rather than making life full of meaningless blandness, it feels more like doing everything possible to pursue what interests oneself and making them an extreme state, which is a relative reward for one's own efforts. Or perhaps for one of these, such as secrets, we may develop more abundant products on such things. Just a little bit of time, and it doesn't consume more, for your own life!

However, the most boring of them is to waste the days that belong to oneself and control, and that kind of removal is a kind of consumption with no obvious hints! Therefore, the most terrible thing is not to seek a trace of progress in what you think is comfortable. Lin and Armin are both very wise people, and they can be big people who can sit in the depths and strategize and dominate the side in any class.

However, their fate was obviously not good, and in the end they were frustrated and forced to the lowest class at every turn. This is their sorrow and their luck! Because the two of them met here. Therefore, the entire remaining social system is bound to be set off by a bloody storm! Bookbag netting

There are no obvious traces of dismantling in each package, as if the output of such things is just for collection. and not in a real use value. This situation did make Lin and Amin scratch their heads for a while. But later, the two of them were relieved. Don't try to think about the meaning of this kind of thing from the perspective of the human world. If you really want to do that, you have to wait for the results to never come true.

After all, they don't even understand the basic principles of this machine and the purpose of its work. So what's the point of spending no angle trying to figure out the purpose of the wrapping of it? The answer, of course, is no! So Amin directly used violent methods to unpack such a package, just like he did every time before!

The tough and sturdy touch seemed to disappear at this moment, and Amin was very puzzled by this, how can this kind of thing also have a certain protective effect! How can it disintegrate when you exert a little effort? It's like one's own mind acting on this object, and as long as one thinks it's solid, it will take on a solid form. On the contrary, when it absolutely destroys the surface of the object, it reduces the internal traction of its overall structure at the same moment with its own inner thoughts, and disconnects itself from the molecular level as if it had been decreed.

The most obvious form of action is the destructive force of no matter what direction Amin is aiming for, or even the application of different forces! The surface of the wrapper will be torn off by itself in a very complete circle, and then the part of your hand will gradually disappear from the feeling of being in your own hand, as if it has been swallowed up by space.

It's an amazing feeling! Amin believes that no one has ever received this experience! Including Rin, after all, she is also thinking about her! Ah Ming was afraid that one day he would be like this layer of packaging, slowly dissipating into the space, after all, there was no trace of evidence to prove that he had ever existed!

Except for the one who started it all - the machine. Or Lynn who has been with her for the longest time! She may also be living in her memory. Besides, there is no truth!

Armin tried to relax slightly, so that there was no need to maintain such a level of vigilance all the time, from his own point of view! The parcel in his hand was obviously divided into layers of things, just in time to get such a result from the circular traces. He broke them open, and as he expected, within a split second of his own action, all the outer wrappings that interfered with his removal of the contents had disappeared without any effect.

Although he has tried it many times, every practice will bring him an incomparable freshness! Lin sat on the sidelines, trying to keep her eyes open to record such a scene, and besides Amin, she was the closest witness to such a miracle. She's going to have to try to keep it in her memory, and it's going to be a very important visual material to keep for herself! Mobilize them until much later when you can rejuvenate yourself!

That would be a very purposeful and meaningful precedent attempt. And she believes she can do it! As long as things don't go to the point where they kill themselves and Amin, they will definitely be able to get done!

Amin had already raised the object in his hand high, and was using the firelight to examine such a being, as if he were observing a subtle work of art. However, the things in his hands could no longer be more prosaic, without the slightest ornamentation to speak of, and the smooth lines obviously could not bring a sense of information to Amin.

But every time he watched with pleasure, as meticulously as he did with the most important things in his life. There is no abandonment of any possible side of the event that may be sought to break through. However, they were disappointed to let go of the objects in their hands. Caught in a long state of confusion.

Lin knew that Amin obviously couldn't get any clear information, so she leaned over without hesitation! "Alright, alright! Can we take it apart and see what's inside? Ah Ming gave up his hard work, "Eh! Let's witness another miracle! At such a time, Armin would unexpectedly express his joy, which really made Lin feel very incredible, but he still thought it was very interesting!

As Ah Ming himself regulated his consciousness, the things in his hands were peeled off layer by layer, gradually revealing its body!