The room wasn't very bright, but it was spacious enough. After walking inside, the things spread on the ground were too eye-catching, and Wen Zhong immediately focused his attention on these guys, and then he felt bad.

There are a total of four guys spread on the ground, namely the Autobots' nemesis and villain Megatron (miniature version); Living on the planet Pandora, Avatar who believes in Eva (hairy version); Free adventurer, handsome Peter Pan (middle-aged uncle version); and the pride of the Saiyans, known as the fighting nation, although he is a prince, he will always lose to the commoner Vegeta (Fafu version).

Wen Zhong saw the shocking scene in front of him, and he didn't know what to say for a while.

The little girl S jumped out at the right time and said: "These are my grandfathers, although they can't move due to data loss, they have a lot of knowledge. But before she finished her words, she saw Wen Zhong's eyes staring at the depths of the main hall, in the shadows, and he looked vigilant.

I only heard Wen Zhong say: "Who is there!?" ”

"Don't get excited, kid? Are you the Chosen? A voice came from the darkness, and then revealed his true face in the dim light, and a goat with vigorous hair (please make up for the provenance) came out of the darkness with a very anthropomorphic look of surprise on its face.

But Wen Zhong was also very surprised, because the mountain ghost on his shoulder also sighed: "This is the number 89757?" ”

"Number 89757?" Wen Zhong couldn't help but repeat it, but it made the goat's head, who looked old, excited, "How do you know my core number!?" ”

I have to say that Wen Zhong's words really surprised everyone present, and he couldn't help but look at the mountain ghost on his shoulder, and the mountain ghost said, "I have to make contact with him so that they can see me." ”

Wen Zhong nodded, and slowly walked towards the goat's head, who knew that the four people who were originally paralyzed on the ground sat up, looking tense, and even the little girl unconsciously stood in front of the goat's head. But the goathead seemed to know what Wen Zhong wanted to do, and waved his hand at everyone and said, "Come here, the Chosen One has something to show us." ”

With the permission of the goathead, these guys slowly got together, and they were no longer hostile. These guys touched a part of the goat's head, and as Wen Zhong and the goat's head shook hands, they saw a pale green light flash in their hands, and then everything returned to normal.

The next crowd saw the mountain ghost sitting on Wen Zhong's shoulder, and the goat's head said with emotion: "No. 94012, it's really you!" I didn't expect you to be back here again. ”

The mountain ghost did not explain his origin, but talked to the goat's head full of doubts, and the story of the year was also presented in front of a group of onlookers.

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It is said that the mountain ghost back then, because of the awakening relationship, was quickly discovered by the brain and thrown into this recycling bin. In her ignorance, she accidentally met the number 89757, which had just awakened at that time, which is now the goat's head. As a mountain ghost with a higher level of intelligence, while teaching the goat's head to think, he wanders around the recycling bin with the goat's head, preventing the recycling light pillar from taking it away.

A chance encounter separated the two, and then the mountain ghost found a way out of the recycling bin because of people's belief and left here.

After being separated from the mountain ghost, the goathead embarked on a wandering journey alone. There may be some small stories in between, and some unforgettable things happen. And this flash is 1473 years, because it is data, and the concept of time is quite clear. Even when the mountain ghost learned that it had been 1,473 years since he left, he couldn't help but be surprised, it was obvious that the recycle bin had reached an outrageous point compared to the outside world.

After listening to the goat's description, the mountain ghost asked suspiciously, "What's going on around here?" I remember when I left here, all the data wasn't enslaved like this, and it looked pretty cranky. ”

The goathead sighed deeply and began to explain, "It all started a hundred and thirty years ago. One hundred and thirty years ago, the sky of the recycling bin, which had not changed until now, suddenly glowed red. This burst of red light shone on every corner of the place, and then a red comet fell from the sky and smashed directly into the Lost Plains. ”

"Lost Plains?" The mountain ghost was a little confused, it was clear that she had not heard of the place name.

The goathead was not dissatisfied with the sudden interjection of the mountain ghost, but explained: "This is a place name that appeared later, and it is not surprising that you don't know. After speaking, he continued his description: "After the red comet smashed to the ground, many programs that had awakened their wisdom in the vicinity immediately rushed over, and curiosity could be said to be the standard of all intelligent beings at that time.

But before they came near, the Lord of the world came. Maybe the intelligent beings who only germinated part of the wisdom at that time did not understand, but I knew very well that it was the wisdom brain, the master who ruled the whole world. Because of this, I didn't dare to approach that place, so I had to hide from afar. After floating in the air for a while, Zhi Brain drew a few circles on the ground and left. And the changes in the entire recycle bin are precisely because of these circles! ”

"Circles? What kind of circle is it? Wen Zhong asked curiously.

The goat's head took a deep look at Wen Zhong and said, "What do you think is the purpose of this recycling bin?" And how do we sapient beings survive in this recycling bin? ”

Wen Zhong: "..."Obviously, he couldn't answer.

"I've been in this place for more than a thousand years, and I finally know a little bit more than many people," looking at Wen Zhong's confused look, the old goat rarely showed a smug look and said: "The existence of the recycling bin is to recompose our useless programs into data and reuse waste. But we useless programs are not stupid, recycling the pillar of light can only take away those wood that has not awakened wisdom, and we can dodge it in advance, but is this really the case?

As early as one hundred and thirty years ago, before the red light came, I had seen many intelligent beings like me, who had awakened wisdom, always disappeared inexplicably, and finally the core collapsed due to lack of data, completely disappearing into this space. It took me many years to find the answer, and finally I realized that this recycling bin is designed to decompose our 'garbage', even if we don't come into contact with any recycling light columns, but our own data will continue to be lost.

If you want to survive for a long time, you must plunder excess data to make up for your own consumption, but before the Red Comet fell a hundred and thirty years ago, few intelligent beings noticed this, until the intelligent brain drew those large circles..."

"What the hell are those circles? Why is it possible to make all the difference? "The feeling of the mountain ghost now is not only that things are wrong, but that this is no longer the feeling of the original recycle bin, so I can't help but ask.

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