Chapter 17: The Mummy Model

The black-armored spiders with large palms lined up in four columns and ten rows in an orderly manner, carrying delicate and small metal parts on their backs, marched in unison through the corridor like a march.

At the end of the hallway was a shiny silver-white metal door

"Chirp."

A black-armored spider on the far right of the front row screamed, and a group of black-armored spiders immediately stood still in front of the metal door.

Then the black-armored spider called the password first put down the metal parts on its back, then climbed up along the crack in the door, leaning on the eight spider legs full of tiny barbs, and the palm-sized black-armored spider soon reached the wall on the right side of the square keyboard where the password was entered on the right side of the middle of the door.

One of the spider's feet on the forelimbs expertly pressed the code.

ā€œN M k G W T J Pā€

Click Confirm.

"Please re-enter the wrong password."

The sound of the machine startled the black-armored spider hanging on the door, but fortunately, the work was solid and did not make a fool of it. The little but evil spider rolled its eyes, tilted its head, and quickly knew where there was a problem, pressed the keyboard one more time, and typed in a letter.

ā€œLć€‚ā€

Click Confirm.

"Password correct, welcome to S000 Labs."

The silvery-white metal door, which was huge compared to the palm-sized black armor spider, slowly opened to both sides.

The palm-sized black armor spider spit out a white spider silk from its mouth, one end glued to the silver-gray metal wall next to the door, and the other end bit into the small mouth like a crusher, and pulled it back with force, making sure that the spider silk was strong, and the palm-sized black armor spider foot jumped lightly, and stretched the elastic spider silk, like a rock climber, a few spider feet clicked on the wall a few times before falling smoothly to the corridor floor.

Unlike ordinary spiders that bite off the white spider silk, the palm-sized black armor spider pulled back, and when the spider silk straightened, the waist shook violently, and with a slight pop, the spider silk had been quickly recycled.

Carrying the delicate metal parts back to the team, the palm-sized black-armored spider who opened the door chirped again.

Whisper.

In a phalanx of four columns and ten rows, the palm-sized black armored spider carried the delicate and small metal parts on its back, and began to walk forward in unison.

After the black-armored spiders entered, the silver-white metal door closed again, waiting for the next group of guests.

The huge abandoned F2 rocket is also a cylindrical propulsion module, an orbital module in the shape of a barrel, a large tank of liquid fuel, countless electronic circuit boards, and a black armored spider phalanx to maintain a neat formation carrying metal parts over one metal obstacle after another.

Finally arrived at the center of the laboratory, where the strong lights were lit, and the eyes of the newly arrived black-armored spiders were very uncomfortable, but none of them dared to make any other moves, and continued to walk in unison, and the big man was waiting for them.

Under the strong light, a huge silver-white metal ball with a diameter of ten meters stood upright, and eight F2 rocket thrusters with a diameter of three meters and a height of ten meters were installed on the edge of the metal ball.

Thousands of palm-sized black-armored spiders are busy on the silvery-white metal balls, replacing parts and refueling.

The black beetle spiders in the phalanx finally saw their responsible bug, Dr. Dodoch, the black-beetle spider with a large face, and even Dr. Dodoch, who was also carefully received.

Yes, the so-called big shots are really individuals.

A huge human with a large watermelon on top of the back in the eyes of a large black armored spider in the palm and two large papayas hanging in front of it. However, Dr. Doducci said that her body was quite petite among humans, and many black-armored spiders who had never seen other humans were still a little skeptical.

In fact, many black beetle spiders are also questioning why the great Zerg should obey the orders of a stupid human, although this human does not seem to be stupid. However, the orders of the superiors must be carried out, and the insect law is strict.

The tiny human was holding a huge notebook with a calendar drawn on it, in July 304 of the new calendar. The first 25 days of the calendar are marked with a cross symbol to indicate that they have passed, and July 31 is marked with a red circle depicting a red skull representing only death.

"Are there five days left?" It's a female voice.

"Dotoki, how many days do you have left to complete the Ark?"

The black-armored spider with a large face lifted three spider legs.

"For three days, I shouldn't die."

Then the black-armored spider with a large face carefully lifted the other two spider legs.

"Five days!"

The little hand holding the notebook grabbed the calendar drawn on it violently.

The palm-sized black armor spider commander who had just finished handing over the delicate and small metal parts was walking towards the black-armored spider with a large face, and was about to report the situation, when suddenly his eyes darkened, and he instinctively looked up, and he saw a foot that covered the sky and the sun and stepped on it.

Before turning into a puddle of flesh, it heard the voice of the big man.

"I said three days!"

……

Lu Wudu, who was dressed in a mummified shape, stood on the lively pedestrian street, looking at the endless flow of people, returning to the civilized society of human beings was even more excited than he originally imagined, and he was so surprised that he was stunned.

Now he can't even believe that this is true, these people should not become big bugs, or they have been poisoned by the hallucinatory fog of big bugs.

"Mama, this mummy model is so handsome! I would also like to buy one, and my kindergarten friends will definitely like it too. ā€

A little boy who had not yet reached Lu Wu's waist height stared with interest and circled around Lu Wu with big eyes.

A small hand stretched out, and he was about to touch the clean white cloth curiously, but fortunately he was slapped down by a big hand.

"How many times have you told you, don't touch it."

The big hand knocked on the little head, and the pain made the little boy's eyes fog.

"Mama, it hurts!"

"What does it hurt, go while it is cool. I don't even recognize people, it's rude, how do I usually teach. ā€

Then he apologized to Lu Wu, who was standing in a daze.

"Sir, I'm sorry, the child is not sensible, I didn't teach him well as a mother, so don't worry about him."

As he spoke, he took the reluctant little boy and left.

"But Mama, it's motionless, it's a mummy model!"

"Ahh Mama, if you knock me on the head again, you'll knock me stupid! ā€

"The child is not sensible."

The young woman turned around and smiled apologetically at Lu Wu, and quickly dragged the little boy away.

The little boy also looked back at Lu Wu, his big clear eyes were like a gem, and they were definitely not the vertical pupils of the big bugs.

"Am I really back?" Muttered, his tone becoming more and more firm.

He could no longer suppress the excitement in his heart and shouted loudly.

"I'm back!!"

……

Hiding in the Tianxun Pavilion and closing the door, Lu Wu covered his face with his hands and observed the outside through the narrow glass window.

The Tianxun Kiosk, similar to the telephone booth of the old calendar, is just that the phone is replaced by a touchscreen Tianxun screen.

Two more policemen in dark blue police uniforms passed by outside the Tianxun Pavilion, and Lu Wu hurriedly lowered his head and covered his hands more tightly, pretending to be sending Tianxun.

"It's strange, I just saw that madman running here, why is it gone?"