Iron Hammer was silent for a long time, and discussed countermeasures with Asako and Eve, but the two high-level mechanical intelligent beings did not have good ideas, and hesitated for a long time, and finally Eve could only accept Iron Hammer's order to build a resting cabin for the remnants of the Terminator with the surrounding broken copper and iron.

This is the most helpless way, it feels inappropriate to discard Ning Chuan's iron hammer like this, after all, there is still Ning Chuan's consciousness in this robot's body, he can only say that he has become a vegetative person, and he has not really died, abandoning the wilderness is obviously not in line with the company's regulations, and he is sorry for his conscience, but as Eve said, they can't bring Ning Chuan into his ** world.

Moreover, Iron Hammer also holds the last hope, hoping that Ning Chuan will one day return from the consciousness pollution area, although this possibility is infinitely close to zero, but it is better to keep a thought.

The Fourth Void Pedestal was hollowed out, leaving an empty resting chamber in the center to hold half of Ning Chuan's body, monitoring Ning Chuan's consciousness fluctuations at all times while providing a minimum energy supply for his body.

Iron Hammer sighed, she never imagined that things would develop to this point anyway, she glanced at the panel showing Ning Chuan's consciousness level, the consciousness lines that should have fluctuated were as calm as stagnant water at the moment, she finally shook her head and took Mazi and Eve's hands, "Let's go, we can only do this step, return to the ** world, I'll see if I can create another Ning Chuan." ”

Anyway, in addition to the one behind the artificial flesh provided by the Odin Empire, there are one hundred and ninety-nine bodies, as long as the Ningchuan Lord Consciousness is still there, it can be continuously manufactured.

"That'...... Sir," Mazi hesitated a little, she was pulled out of the pedestal by the iron hammer, still reluctantly looking back at Ning Chuan, "...... The newly created Ningchuan master is still not this Ningchuan master? ”

Confusing questions.

Eve also looked up.

Iron Hammer smiled bitterly, she was also having a headache about this, "The origin of consciousness is the same person, but the memories of Ning Chuan and us during this time have sunk into the polluted area with this part of consciousness, if the memory is still there, I only need to pour this memory into the new consciousness body, so that Ning Chuan is just a different body, everything is okay to say, but there is no such memory...... Ningchuan... You have to get to know us anew. ”

This is a bit like a parallel world, although it is the same person, but it has its own destiny trajectory.

"If I knew this would happen, I would have backed up some of it in the main brain crystal ball first," Iron Hammer was a little annoyed at the thought that she had to teach Ning Chuan from scratch and waste a lot of time.

Subsequently, Iron Hammer asked Asako to go back to Ningchuan 1.0** world by herself, while she took Eve to help Daisy and Overlord Flower complete Ningchuan's unfinished business - repairing the world engine in Ning Lidong's body.

When the three women each flew to a different ** world on a floating ship, the surrounding area of the modified resting pedestal regained its proper calm again, perhaps only the Type I bombs all over the ground could still show the traces of someone coming, and the void trap embedded in the air looming in mid-air - in order to protect Ning Chuan from being disturbed in the resting cabin, Eve did not remove these high-risk weapons to prevent anyone from prying eyes.

In this regard, Iron Hammer is also very relieved, she doesn't think that anyone else can break through the military defense barrier of the sixth generation ghost robot, even if there is, this kind of person is estimated to be doing endless boring experiments in a research base somewhere in the world's ** company, and there is no time to waste time in this kind of wilderness.

When all the sounds fell silent, Ning Chuan, who was lying in the rest cabin, looked serene and silent.

Ning Chuan vaguely knew that he had returned to the original world, but before he could open his eyes and greet the people around him, he felt a sharp pain spread from the depths of his consciousness, followed by a heavy fatigue that could not be counterpaid, he wanted to wake up, but the whole person did not obey the call, and all his consciousness fell towards the abyss that did not exist, until it seemed that the whole person was stunned by ice cubes from the inside out, and his consciousness woke up in a cold tremble.

Where am I?

As soon as he opened his eyes, there was endless chaos in front of him where he couldn't see anything, and for a moment Ning Chuan thought that he hadn't actually opened his eyes - the surroundings were not pure darkness, but a sense of chaos that could only be felt when he closed his eyes, and he couldn't feel up and down, and there was no left and right.

He couldn't feel whether he was standing on the ground at the moment, it was like an endless void that had annihilated the starlight, and he couldn't experience the sense of time and space, Ning Chuan realized that he was just a floating and uncertain consciousness body, because he couldn't feel his true outline, between the virtual and the real, and there was only a stream of coldness around him that constantly stimulated his consciousness, making him unusually sober.

He was like a ghost, a ghost, wandering in this chaotic space, and the surroundings were quiet, as if the whole world was left with him.

The next moment.

"Roar~~~"

Ning Chuan suddenly felt a terrifying feeling of suffocation, he had no substance, he couldn't feel the real suffocation, it was crushed at the level of consciousness, and the great panic suddenly flooded in his heart, and then wanted to engulf him entirely, as if an evil thorn pierced his consciousness, and endless negative emotions were injected into his body like a needle injection.

"Ah~~~" He couldn't help but want to exhale in pain, but the consciousness body had no vocal cords, so he could only shoot out painful consciousness fluctuations around him.

Anger, gloom, fear, jealousy, lust, greed...... All kinds of dark consciousness with cold attributes continued to pour into his body from the endless void, like wave after wave, and like a vicious python, trying in vain to crush him and smash him into a pure consciousness existence in the same form as his surroundings.

If Ning Chuan had a face at this moment, I am afraid that he would have already been distorted to the extreme, and all kinds of expressions with evil thoughts came one after another.

His consciousness seemed to be the most popular bait in the chaotic void, constantly attracting all kinds of dark consciousness that swirled in the air.

"Ahh

The severe pain he had experienced before struck again, and the huge pressure generated by the negative emotions in the dark stream of consciousness squeezed his consciousness out of shape, feeling all kinds of evil thoughts from the outside, as well as the memories of evil thoughts carried in them, all kinds of things, showing Ning Chuan all kinds of ugliness of human nature, killing family members, abandoning family and children, slaughtering cities, and devouring babies alive...... These memories were real and concrete, and they continued to squeeze into Ning Chuan's consciousness.

Every once in a while, Ning Chuan's consciousness body had to undergo a huge distortion, and the evil thoughts in the dark stream of consciousness were so strong that even he had a tendency to be assimilated.

After a long time, Ning Chuan suddenly realized that these pure consciousness bodies like liquid fluids were probably also a combination of the memories and consciousness of those who came before, and they also experienced the same treatment as Ning Chuan suffered at this moment, the original conscious subjects were squeezed by a large number of unconscious chaotic emotions, and finally became the same substance - the sum of all the negative and evil and pure consciousness bodies - the dark stream of consciousness,

Ning Chuan seemed to see the resentful eyes of those crushed consciousness bodies in the underworld, and stretched out a pair of demonic arms from those consciousness fluids, trying in vain to tear him to pieces.

"Don't! I don't want to be like this! Realizing this, Ning Chuan also panicked, he didn't know where he had come, he didn't know that his consciousness had entered the consciousness pollution area that Eve said, if it was impossible, he would struggle here for eternity until he was assimilated by the surrounding consciousness fluid.

He could only rush out one by one, trying to escape the crushing of these evil thoughts, but what made people desperate was that no matter where he fled to, there were endless negative emotions in all directions, and there was no so-called "open space" at all, which made people unable to breathe.

In the process of escaping, Ning Chuan's consciousness was torn apart piece by piece, and the edge of consciousness gradually collapsed, although he was resisting, but like everyone who came here before, he was also slowly undergoing torture until all consciousness bodies collapsed.

This process is said to be fast and slow, there is no concept of time here, Ning Chuan only feels as if he has run to the heavens and wastelands, and has been moving forward in the ocean of pure consciousness, but what is frustrating is that he will never find hope, he has no goal.

I don't know how long it took, Ning Chuan only felt that his consciousness body was only a few scattered, probably about the same size as a sesame seed, and his subjective concept was still preserved in it, and the other marginal consciousnesses were assimilated.

It's over, it's going to be fully assimilated.

Ning Chuan was desperate, he had been running away for so long, he always thought that there would be hope, and now, he was like the dust in the stormy sea, and finally turned into a part of it.

There are no familiar people and things, and there are no iron hammers and pockmarks to guide them......

That's right.

Iron Hammer ...... And pockmarks......

Ning Chuan's consciousness gradually fell into confusion, he suddenly remembered these familiar people, it seemed to be a flashback, his memory has been declining with the continuous assimilation of the consciousness body, he has not been able to remember these people for a long time, but at this moment, he suddenly recalled, it is really a kind of luck.

It seems that he can only let these memories accompany himself to be assimilated, Ning Chuan smiled helplessly, he already felt that his consciousness was slowly manic, and all kinds of evil thoughts and evil thoughts began to grow out of his consciousness, he knew that this was a sign that he was about to be assimilated.

And Eve......

Thinking of this little guy, Ning Chuan smiled for himself, this trouble-breaking spirit is what she is because of herself.

Speaking of which, there will be trouble, and Xiangxiang......

Thinking of the rough woman who would always ferment some popcorn to relieve herself when she was bored, Ning Chuan "laughed" again, and then he suddenly found that he had not been assimilated.

Persisted for a while.

He was a little surprised, at this moment, his consciousness body was too small, not enough to resist the impact of a wave of consciousness fluid, but he really "survived" again.

It struck him as incredible.

Speaking of Xiangxiang, it seems that I can't forget a person, what is it called. By the way, Lulia......

Ning Chuan was "happy" again, and he recalled a person again, the glutinous rice queen who was so noble and elegant that she was not like a mortal.

He is like a floating dust, in the pollution consciousness zone, following the fluctuations of negative emotions and bullying, but he has kept his last thoughts unbelievably.

This is really an ocean, Ning Chuan was surprised to find that he followed the "current" of consciousness, as if he was churning upwards every time, and was dragged up by the "sea water", because he was so small, so small that any force could make him float up, although it also occasionally fell, but it always rose a little more.

And in the process of this ascent, Ning Chuan did not stop recalling, he kept recalling, it is difficult to imagine that a consciousness body the size of a sesame seed can not be regarded as a consciousness body can contain so many memories in a square inch of land, the amount of memory is proportional to the size of the consciousness body, it stands to reason that Ning Chuan's consciousness is not even half a step away from the unconscious state, but he is unusually sober, guarding himself, not really lost, but getting better and better, which is really abnormal in the polluted area.