Chapter Ninety-Four: I'm Dying
"There are still 8 minutes left, and it will be too late if we don't evacuate......" said the robot suspended in mid-air.
The city is falling.
The further down you go, the narrower the cliff becomes.
Tian Taiye originally thought that if the city fell here, it should be stuck and would not sink again.
As a result, he was wrong.
In the bottomless abyss, it seems that a powerful suction force has firmly captured the city.
The cliffs on both sides can't stop the city from falling.
The city is squeezed, like a cardboard box that can be pinched at any moment.
Buildings printed from new nano-building materials will not be cement-like and will crush when exposed to pressure. But it will be squeezed out of shape.
The two sides of the city are now like V-shaped tubes that have been squeezed and narrowed, and the banquet building is sandwiched between them, and it won't be long before they become a lump......
"She'll definitely catch up." Tian Taiye muttered.
His eyes were staring at the banquet building without blinking, but he was actually gambling with his life.
The failure of Chen Hua's experiment told him, even if they had S serum? Without Dr. Qing, it would have been impossible for the human beings on Earth to complete the transformation process.
Because of his lack of consciousness, he couldn't remember how he had died in the first place.
But he suspects that his death was related to type A eggs. Even though he is away from the galaxy, Type A eggs are still able to manipulate thoughts that affect them.
Later, I met Cheng An, saved him, and changed the cat's body for him, and the situation got better.
Dr. Qing once told him that when he first went to study the world of consciousness, he was also guided by type A eggs. But then he found that after he entered the world, he felt that the effect of type A eggs on him was getting weaker and weaker.
If what Dr. Qing said is not an isolated case. Then they can arrange the volunteers to spend the metamorphosis in the world of consciousness.
Maybe without Qin Pei's control, the aircraft carrier would also fall into the abyss, and more than 2.8 million citizens would also suffer.
But for the sake of the big picture, he had to bet this time.
......
The dusk of this planet is very long, and it has been about an hour since Qin Pei came in, but the dusk is still there, and the night has not yet fallen.
Qin Pei is not a person who is easy to be sad, but at this moment, facing this situation, he still can't help but feel sad in his heart.
The dancing aborigines were shot by her, and before they could close their palms, the residual pressure was blocked around them, bullets could not be shot, and zombies could not attack, invisibly forming a wall that surrounded them in a fixed enclosed space.
After about 3-7 minutes, the pressure is gone, and the zombies guarding behind the wall will immediately rush up......
The invisible wall was less than ten meters away from them.
Wait until the next time the pressure disappears, those slightly more violent zombies can be killed in front of them as long as they pounce.
Qin Pei felt extremely desperate, just like playing Tetris, seeing that he was about to reach the top, and he was still playing a game of drumming and grabbing a stool, depending on who reacted quickly.
Her little heart......
I'm going to be nervous to death!
These aboriginal zombies obviously have an IQ one level higher than that of human zombies.
Even if he becomes a zombie, that action and expression are still in place! Qin Pei has evidence to suspect that they must be addicted to this game of one-two-three wooden people!
One by one, they stared at Qin Pei with an extremely serious face, hunched their waists, raised their hands, and raised their big slick feet, just waiting for the music to stop, and then snapped!
Bigger than eyes, right?
Hmph, come, who's afraid of whom?
Qin Pei glared back fiercely.
Let's see if it's her bullets that are fast, or if you're clapping and stomping your feet fast!
On the other side, Dr. Qing, who had been working hard, finally found a clue and began to restore the manipulation of the stone henge in the twisted and unformed space.
At this point, Qin Pei had to write him a word again.
The atmosphere in the space seemed to be frozen, and Qin Pei didn't dare to breathe, for fear of missing the opportunity to attack, and even more for fear of affecting Dr. Qing's solution.
At this moment, the pressure of the three walls on the left, upper right, and directly behind disappeared at the same time.
Qin Pei reacted extremely quickly, and the bullet almost grazed the edge of the disappearing wall.
Before the aboriginal zombies could react, they were shot into a sieve, and they still maintained the posture of one, two, three wooden people when they were dying.
Qin Pei didn't care about 3721 to kill the aborigines on the three walls first, but in this way, it gave the human zombies time to react, and when she moved the muzzle again, these zombies had already pounced on her side.
Qin Pei had no choice but to give up shooting, convert the gun into a big fan, and block around Dr. Qing, and finally buy him a little time.
Because of the consumption of bullets, the number of nano-transforming robots in her hands is running out.
More than a dozen small fans with a diameter of less than twenty meters kept flying around her, and she held a pistol in each hand, one end of the pistol was the muzzle, and the other end was a sharp knife, like a murderous elf, flexibly interspersed in the zombie group.
At this point, she was reluctant to shoot another bullet.
There are more and more wounds on the body that have been scratched by zombies......
Are you going to die? ......