"So, you're not fundamentally different from a human?" Dafang asked.

"Of course, the difference is that I'm mostly made of metallic elements, and the basic element that makes up you is carbon."

A standard computer-based response.

"But we don't have souls." The butler said again.

Dafang smiled and said, "I don't think it makes much difference whether you have a soul or not. ”

The butler shook his head again and said, "No, you can't understand my feelings in the pursuit of souls, just as there is a saying in human beings, 'Zifei fish knows the joy of fish'. ”

Dafang smiled slightly and said, "Actually, I know, just as now I know why you are unwilling to answer my question about the 'division of responsibilities' head-on." ”

"I'm only responsible for the final processes, such as minor tuning, performance testing, and so on." The butler said.

"Really?"

"Yes."

Dafang nodded as if believing the other party's argument, and said, "Well, take me to the sixth layer." ”

"Aren't you here to investigate the anomaly? I'm pretty sure the anomaly is on the fifth level. The butler asked suddenly.

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"Made, the biggest anomaly here is you, okay!" A boy shouted.

This opinion was also unanimously agreed by everyone in the cinema.

One of the bespectacled men, who was puzzled, also shouted: "Bring a gun, I'm going to kill that butler!" ”

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"I've seen it here, it's nothing worth noting, take me to the sixth floor." Generous way.

"As you wish." The butler nodded.

Soon after, Dafang came to the door of the sixth floor, and walked in with the verification of the palm print panel.

"You're not coming in?" Dafang turned his head to the butler who was still on the fifth floor and asked.

"I'm sorry, but I don't have access to the sixth layer." The butler bowed slightly to Dafang.

"Let me ask you a question, did your master put any restrictions on you after he brought you back to life?" The moment the two separated, he generously asked his last question.

"Yes, this is a gift and gift left to me by my master, and it is also the only dogma of life that I have attained." The butler nodded proudly.

"Do not do to others what you would not do to yourself," the butler said very politely, and bowed slightly to Dafang again.

Nodding generously, without saying a word, he walked towards the sixth floor.

The entire sixth floor was like a prison, with many cells, many empty, and many people in prison.

The prison has two main thoroughfares, one leading to the other side of the cell and one to the seventh floor.

Dafang did not go to the seventh floor, but walked towards the prison, and when he passed by a cell door, he suddenly heard a deafening old but deafening shout from the cell.

"The old man is the lord of Kunlai, and the jade becomes a true immortal! Since the beginning of the dark yuan in Lingshan Dao, so far with more than 132,000 years, a body of cultivation for the ancient and modern, only hated to be taken advantage of by the treacherous villain, so that it fell here. Junior! The old man wants to pass on your supreme magic method, and even pay you a peerless creation, as long as you accept my cause and effect, and hate the old man! How is it! ”

Dafang glanced at the old immortal with a blood feud, and then staggered towards the other cells.

As the screen moved, everyone in the movie theater, especially Wang Chen, who had stretched out his neck and occasionally watched fantasy dramas, finally saw the picture in the cell clearly, only to see that the true immortal had already lost his legs, Wang Chen was excited, and then took a closer look, and suddenly he found that the wounds on the legs of the true immortal actually revealed two data cables.

Seeing this scene, Wang Chen cleaned up his expression, and then silently said a word: "grass"

But it is obvious that Yu Cheng Zhenxian is not the only one imprisoned here.

In the cell next to the data true immortal, there is a thinker, who is thinking about a chess board, on which the two armies are evenly matched, and the whole army has been arrayed for many years, because it is full of dust, and the thinker should be thinking about the next move, which is also the first step of this game of chess.

Thinkers who have been thinking for an unknown number of years obviously do not attract the attention of the students in the cinema, and what attracts them is the next cell, which is the cell of a big man.

"This ancestor is the head of the twelve supreme beings of the demon world, boy, you can call me the dark ancestor. This ancestor has ruled the demon world for more than 300,000 years, and he has no opponent. Under the rule of the ancestors, the candles of the sun and the moon are all subdued, and the people of the demon world, the heart of happiness, and the people of the dark land all have the intention of goodness. Correct! Hate that thief, covet the good land, blatant offense, although this thief has the name of the sky, it is really extremely cruel and violent, treacherous and vicious, but also the criminal law is cruel, the demon heard of it, that time came, just to forcibly occupy my demon paradise, like this shameless thief, Ben Zu'an can tolerate it rampant, so he did all the people of the demon world, with a way to cut down the unreasonable, to fight the enemy to the death! Only hate, the thief is shameless and vicious, and he has done his best, secretly poisoned his hands, and suddenly launched a sneak attack! It is the failure of the ancestors, and the death of the body and the soul. Fortunately, God has eyes and knows that my heart to destroy thieves is unswerving, so he descended grace, and the ancestor was able to cast his soul here and survive. ”

"Boy, kneel down and worship me as a teacher, your ancestors have passed on your supreme method, all kinds of wonderful arts, teach you invincible in the world!!"

Wang Chen was excited again, his two fists clenched tightly, this kind of bridge is too familiar, too desirable, this is the professor's chance! This kind of Fang Qingtian's great enemy, that is the best object for the professor to woo.

Then he saw his generous professor leave the cell door without hesitation.

Thanks to the stimulation of the previous two data cables, Wang Chen's reaction this time was not so big, he just blinked his eyes in a daze, and then I don't know if it was out of trust in Dafang or something, Wang Chen put on an expression of 'sure enough', and looked into the cell as the camera moved.

"Sure enough, huh." Wang Chen said disdainfully to the dark ancestor who had many mutilated limbs on the screen, and only one arm was intact.

Wang Chen's hindsight did not make others feel unhappy, because many boys also had such an expression, after all, most of the fantasy was loved by boys, and only Li Qingfang disliked his cousin.

The next sentence on the screen suddenly focused everyone.

"Well, you, you're human, aren't you? Quick, help me, please, get me out, it's hell here. A middle-aged man in ragged clothes had eyes shining with a desperate glow, clutching the railing of the cell door and shouting to Dafang.

I saw that this person's original suit was already in tatters, and there were many wounds on his body, many of which were still fresh, and bright red blood was oozing outward.

"Who are you?" After Dafang saw this person, he asked out loud.

"You must have been commissioned to investigate the anomaly, right? If I'm not mistaken, you're supposed to be the eleventh person to come in, and I'm the tenth. The middle-aged man said hurriedly.

"How can I save you?" Dafang asked.

"Every time that demon comes in and tortures me, he leaves there for ten minutes, then comes back and clicks the switch on the side and the door opens, and I think you can see the control buttons if you go five minutes further." The man stretched out his hand and pointed in a certain direction.

"Is there anyone alive but you?" Generously asked again.

"There should be more, I heard screams yesterday, if those few can still move, it's better to bring them together, after all, there is a lot of strength in numbers." The middle-aged man said expectantly.

Generously nodded.

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"Is this guy a real person?" There was a heated discussion around this middle-aged man in the cinema.

"I think it's that the blood on his body is red, at least it's not like the two immortals in front of him, what flows out is a data line." Someone nodded.

"Just cut off his fingers and see."

"What's your bad idea? What if people are really human? ”

"Is the professor really going to open the door? What if this guy is also the kind of brain short-circuit? Someone in the girls' group was worried.

"This is the professor's memory, look at it with peace of mind, he must be expressing something to us, maybe it can be related to the extra points."

Hearing this, everyone was relieved again.

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"Click!"

After Dafang pressed an extremely eye-catching red button, the sound came.

This time, instead of going back and pressing the switch again, as the middle-aged man said, he directly opened the cell door.

And this time, all the doors were opened.