Countless messages and questions were wrapped in Yin Yuetian's heart like a mess, which made him quite uncomfortable.

This is also related to the training on the western underworld island, since the battle with the cyborg (forgive him for forgetting Kabu's name), he has been refining his own abilities, and his usual teaching is mostly based on the current social common sense experience and various languages, about fighting, about puzzle solving, Mohican did not say much.

"When you have superior speed and strength, in fact, many problems are no longer a problem, and it is the right way to break through ingenuity."

These are the exact words of Mohican.

All along, all the experiences and conversations before leaving the Western Underworld Island have been imprinted in Yin Yuetian's heart, it can be said that whether it is Moxican Marilyn or Eric Song Tianer, everything they did to him when he was a teenager has affected his life.

For example, promising Song Tianer's smile.

This kind of weird smile will feel creepy whenever it is seen by anyone.

Especially the demons in front of him are dancing wildly, the moon is in the clouds on his head, and everything around him is lonely after putting on his headphones.

Combined with this miserable and emotionless laugh, it was enough to send chills down the tails of Tersi and Gryffindor.

They didn't have time to understand the meaning of the smile, as the demon dance suddenly stopped.

It was more sudden than expected, so sudden that even the cloudy moon day just pushed the two of them backwards into the alley, and then danced their hands a few times, and they also disappeared into the darkness.

Chaos ensued.

Man or machine, who dominates whom?

This question may not have been a problem two hundred years ago, but it is a big problem now.

It is an eternal truth that the strong dominate the weak.

There are many things that can be dominated, including life.

People don't like many insects like flies and bed bugs. Humans are absolutely strong in these insects, so when they see them, they will wipe out their lives.

The same is true of the relationship between mechanical life forms and humans, or humans are not as defenseless as flies and bugs, but even less capable of escaping.

Yin Yuetian remembers reading a book before, which said: When the slaughter reaches the extreme, even the clouds in the sky are stained red with blood.

He had been imagining such a scene, and at last he thought that when the author of the book saw the killing, the sky was already dusk, and all he saw was a cloud of fire.

It's probably the sorrow of a bastard who never looks at things emotionally.

So when in this large square, angry mechanical lifeforms and desperate killers are fighting each other or unilaterally slaughtering, Yin Yuetian also pays special attention to the sky.

Either the killing was not tragic enough, or the author saw that it was indeed a burning cloud.

However, the cloudy moon day is still very happy.

The killers are in pain, despair, angry, frustrated......

For a while, everyone had a heartfelt expression on their faces, the same but different. Those vivid emotions made the cloudy moon day look attentive, and he was trying to absorb their attitudes and emotions, remember them with his heart, and prepare to savor them in his spare time.

It's a pity that there are so many of these people that they can't see it with one pair of eyes.

Sadly, the Sumeru senses are not dynamic visions and cannot slow down time.

Yin Yuetian's smile also began to become emotional, as the emotions shown by these killers before their dying were gradually absorbed by him, the young man faintly felt a feeling of heat all over his body, as if there was a warm current fluttering rapidly.

Greed, anticipation, thirst.

This sent chills down Telsa and Gryffindor, who could vaguely see his face through the hazy light.

Telsa mouth-shaped with the help of sign language: "Are there naked women outside?" ”

Gryffindor sign language and lip sync: "I didn't notice, but his smile was terrifying." ”

When the amount of force is not equal, and the quantity is not equal, a war will always end quickly.

In just a few minutes, the vast majority of the killers were dead, and the only damage they did to the mechanical lifeforms was probably the explosion of the nanobots in their bodies after death, and in the firelight, the joints of several mechanical lifeforms were blown off and fell.

The remaining killers are the best of them, and despite their small numbers, they are able to survive in 1v3 to 4 mechanical lifeforms.

In the air, one of the blondes with a very sexy body burst out with silver brilliance, this energy seemed to be able to increase speed, and the result of the sudden explosion was that even the pair of sea mimi on her chest were faintly squashed because of the speed.

Her speed was obviously not something that ordinary mechanical lifeforms could capture, so she managed to get out of the chaos group.

Sometimes the Grim Reaper will stretch out his leg to kick you when you are running, and then successfully knock you to death.

Hai Mimi was not knocked to death, but if she had to choose, probably she would rather die than die?

This unlucky big girl actually crashed into the alley where they were on a cloudy day.

Her movements made both Gryffindor and Tesa nervous, especially the latter, whose watery eyes were completely covered in aqua blue.

I had seen this kind of eye change once before, and then there was an unlucky ghost who cut off his second eldest and jumped into the sea three times with a smile.

Telsa wasn't necessarily afraid of a desperate woman jumping off a wall, she was even more afraid of the latter luring a group of mechanical lifeforms.

Her nervousness was superfluous.

For the woman had just rushed into the alley at great speed and stopped.

Then it turned into an irregular pile of minced flesh, and in the broken flesh, several pieces of yellowed silica gel flowed out along with the fat and blood.

On the two walls at the mouth of the alley, wisps of blood and delicate strips of meat are still hanging on more than a dozen wires.

And then all exploded.

Tesa and Gryffindor looked at the cloudy moon together, and the latter lifted her leg and kicked it, and the head of the beautiful woman, who was barely intact except for the lack of a chin, rolled out.

The two mechanical lifeforms that chased after them also noticed this, and they were stunned as they raised their beam guns in their hands.

A huge body more than three meters tall walked out of the alley.

Xiaobai's whole body is actually silver, just like the hair on a cloudy day.

Seeing such a smooth and clean little white, the two rusty mechanical lifeforms seemed to hesitate to come over and ask the eldest brother where you were polishing and waxing, but for them, killing the 'bed bugs' might be more important.

So the two mechanical lifeforms turned their heads and plunged into the battlefield again.

Yin Yuetian leaned against the wall, waiting for the killing to end and the mechanical lifeforms dispersed, while thinking about a question in his heart.

The traitors during the Chinese War of Resistance were called traitors, because most of the people in that country were Han Chinese.

So what should Xiaobai call who betrayed the mechanical life form clan?

Machine rape.

This word seems to have always been used to describe a man being blown by a man.

(It's ridiculous...... ）

Yin Yuetian thought sadly.

It's not the joke of rape, it's that I created a joke myself, but I didn't even feel like laughing.

Xiaobai is indeed an outlier, and the explanation given by Gryffindor is really difficult to accept, which makes him even more unsure of the purpose of Xiaobai following his group.

It cannot be ruled out that this guy's purpose is also the Book of Death, because that book belongs to mechanical lifeforms.

It's really annoying, it's a 'simple task', it's my first time on a mission, but it's so troublesome.

When everything is calm, it is only five minutes before the wind and waves roll up.

Tesa had been counting, and there were probably more than thirty explosions caused by nanobots.

This means that several people have survived for more than 30 hours.

Yin Yuetian was the first to walk out of the alley, looking down at the blood flowing on the ground, gurgling into a stream.

He took off his headphones and listened carefully, the sound of which had faded.

The square, which was full of minced flesh and blood, was still far from the adjective Shura Field, but it could also see the fierceness of the previous battle.

He wanted to go back and say something, but the voice rang out again.

Yin Yuetian didn't have much research into music, and he could only hear that it was the sound of some kind of stringed instrument playing.

Elegant, catchy.

The voice was faintly distant, but it was so close. Trembling and whispering, like the cry of an abandoned sick baby on a stormy night, and like the rubbing of autumn leaves gathered in a pile on a frosty day.

Yin Yuetian turned around and said, "You go to the fertility field, I'll leave for a while." ”

As he spoke, he shot out with electricity, raised his hand with one hand, and stabbed the scalpel tied to the wire into the outer wall of the tall building, dragging his body into the air.

Gryffindor and Tesa looked at each other.

Yin Yuetian's movements are fast, he is like Spider-Man and Tarzan of the Apes in the comics, quickly floating between the buildings.

In just half a minute, he had reached the rooftop of a building.

On the rooftop, two people were already waiting.

One sits and one stands, one man and one woman.

Sitting on the rooftop of two basketball courts is a closed-eyed girl in a black dress.

The hair is black, the lips are black, the skirt is black, and even the nails of the girls dressed in ancient costumes are painted with ink.

Her long hair, half hanging down, and the other half being coiled into a ladylike bun on either side, pierced by a pair of hairpins.

Her dress, gorgeous and elegant, is the palace dress of a certain dynasty in China that is said to be fat as beautiful in the book.

The black palace dress with a crisp chest and half exposed is no longer graceful and luxurious, but it has an extra killing that represents death.

She had ten fingers covered in ink-colored nails, each pressed against two strange musical instruments.

Two musical instruments more than one meter long are placed on a stepped wooden table, the higher one has seven strings, and the lower one has about twenty strings.

The man standing next to her was more modern in comparison, dressed in casual clothes, with a beige cap buttoned over his long blond hair.

However, what is striking is that this man with a thin and slender figure of more than 1.9 meters holds a huge death scythe of at least two meters and a half in his hand.

Indescribable majesty.

A few steps forward on a cloudy and moonlit day, the simple sound of the piano entered the ears.

He said, "Hello. ”

The slender man smiled, "Hello." ”