The wind on the ground is still very strong, and according to the feedback sent back by the many miniature devices that DG has scattered before, even out of the edge of the city, it is still blowing non-stop wind at level 8. As for the specific data on the coverage of this air flow, those miniature instruments have not completely flown out of the air, so it is still doubtful.

But this in itself seems to be very revealing, because it is impossible for a normal wheal or wind signal on Roger's home plane to distribute the wind so evenly, and with the flight speed of the DG clones, the slowest ones have now flown out of 500 kilometers away - also by the standards of someone's hometown, this distance is enough to cover a dozen or even dozens of large towns, but the surface biostats are still a large "zero".

Not only people, but also animals, not even living plants.

If it weren't for the occasional spores or two scattered in the air that were captured by the instrument, the earth under Roger's feet could have been renamed Hell now.

This is obviously problematic, and very problematic.

Especially after the simplified DNA analysis information of those spores was transmitted back together, the "nonsense" (normal) conclusion that "basically matches the genetic sequences of the same kind native to all Earth" on it succinctly marked on it really made Roger more and more unhappy.

Then, by the time even more bizarre messages such as "the first spider intercepted in the stratosphere" returned, Roger was buried deep in the ground with DG.

What else can you do when all the clues are forcing you to bury your head in the hole?

"It is said that someone once compared a 50-meter-deep swimming pool with a shallow pool that is less than 1.5 meters deep, and the final conclusion is probably that there is only a slight difference in temperature." While summoning a stout tentacle clone that had not been used for a long time to open the way, and then "sinking" towards the ground with Roger unhurriedly, a rather inexplicable opening statement came from DG's side.

It's true that someone is a lazy person who usually doesn't bother to move in the initial plane, but like many other fat people of similar weight, Roger only has a slight bonus in the sport of swimming, after all, fat is lighter than water, isn't it? So DG's sentence just now seemed to him to be a bit noisy and excessive, and he didn't know where to start, "Fifty meters deep?" Gundam can be drowned, okay? The normal diving pool is only five meters deep, did the expert swim or drive a submarine? ”

"Maybe it's to escape the giants?"

"Don't tell me he has another research topic to build walls......

Fifty meters deep is nothing in front of the DG clone, and with a lot of rock-breaking skills gathered from the relevant databases of professional miners like BETA, not to mention the entire city foundation in the vicinity, even if it is pure granite or steel or even up to Nim alloy, they can reach the target location in a straight line in the shortest possible time. So the time to raise the bar in just a few words should have been enough for these two people to enter the predetermined "pipeline".

However, due to the complete uncertainty of the status of this mission plane, the abandoned city and the artificial tunnel fifty meters underground are particularly strange to each other, so Roger agreed with DG from the beginning to adopt the most low-key appearance mode, at least to make sure that there is no surveillance equipment around this inexplicable tunnel, and then carefully drill into it.

Similarly, the DG clones that were still hovering on the ground had also received similar restriction instructions, such as the probes that had surpassed the height of the spider had stopped rising, and the doppelgangers who had detected the second and third large artificial structures had slowed down and become invisible......

As for why it took so long to find such a derivative problem as other large cities, Roger no longer needs to think hard, the population density on this earth, if this landed planet in this plane can still be called the earth, not to mention it, the pure urbanization density is far less than that of Roger's hometown plane, and even the urban coverage rate on the plane of the great sword is not comparable.

The more this is the case, the stranger it becomes,

According to intelligence, the architectural style of the city that was later discovered was not stylistically different from the one on Roger's head, and it can be temporarily defined as a "national style". The extent to which the urban complexes are eroded by the wind and sand is much the same, and if necessary, Roger would really like to order some of the probes to fly in a straight line at full speed, and then cross a slight wind belt to compare. But then there is a good chance that it will startle the snake.

Even now, he doesn't even know where the "snake" is.

In short, let's continue to "dive" first.

The foundation cement structure of the "normal building" is already some distance from the top of his head, in fact, there are many traces of artificial buildings in the shallow area of about ten meters underground, which is also very similar to the original plane, and the thirty meters shallow layer that Roger is passing through is much more deserted, at least he can't see anything around him, but according to the DG drilling doppelganger report in other directions, the underground rail transit lines of the entire city have almost been figured out at this depth, By the way, several temporary disaster prevention facilities and empty underground warehouses were also excavated.

"Aren't there any wreckage of subway cars or anything like that?"

"No, there are a few signs of the track being dismantled. It seems that when the people in this city were 'relocated', they wanted to dismantle the railroad tracks as well. ”

It was a strange wall, and Roger had to come to this conclusion, so he changed the material of the tentacles that wrapped himself to continue drilling down to the ground to be transparent, and slightly lit up. In this way, he can more intuitively see the soil condition thirty or forty meters underground.

But this is basically meaningless, and he is not a senior expert in the geological industry.

So after someone pretended to be on the top for a long time, he could only come to a rather unreliable conclusion that "the soil stratification is quite uniform, and there seems to be no traces of manual excavation".

Then the tentacles turn back to opaque, even approaching the color of the subterranean soil, and the speed of drilling into the earth gradually decreases:

It was only a few meters away from the man-made tunnel fifty meters deep in the previous report, and it was horizontal rather than vertical.

Since it was uncertain whether the tunnel in the deep underground space was also unused, DG did not allow the tentacles to break through the wall directly. The previous miniature detectors themselves did not go backwards along the tunnel, but instead took the conservative approach of doing various spectral analyses in place.

This caution proved to be warranted, and if the faint ordered electromagnetic spectrum occasionally drifting through the tunnel wasn't enough, a approaching acoustic signal seemed to be enough proof that the tunnel was in use.

Or could you just look at the two shiny rails laid parallel to the ground?

"This has nothing to do with the intelligence level of the clone, DG, you did it on purpose, right?"

"This kind of mine rail car layout is obviously much older than the city overhead, even if it is in operation all the time, it doesn't mean anything?"

"No, I think mining under an ordinary city is enough in itself, and this tunnel is just ancient, and judging from the analysis of data such as the age of completion, it is indeed much younger than that city."

"I think you're just speechless, or you've been brainwashed to go to COS Grim Reaper elementary school."

Roger doesn't think DG is complimenting him, but DG doesn't seem to think that reasoning and logic are inherently wrong, so ignoring the usual personal attacks in the conversation just now, someone finds themselves probably the first time they have had such a big argument with DG.

Whether it is in BETA, Greatsword or Leap Peak Plane, although this co-(parasitic) partner cannot be said to cooperate happily, they have more or less cultivated a tacit understanding, and whether it is in the eyes of other reincarnation teammates or indigenous people, "These two embarrassed guys are actually the same person at all, right?" This kind of perception is also the vast majority.

So, in the absence of teammates and natives, can any small nuance eventually turn into this "opposition"?

Roger vaguely felt that his palms were a little wet, and everything seemed to be normal on the DG side, but it had not been separated from the body in the first place, let alone created an entity body like the previous plane, so the word normal should be put in quotation marks.

If it weren't for the fact that the sound source in the tunnel was still approaching, and it was about to appear on the surveillance screen when he turned a corner, maybe Roger would continue to think nonsense.

"I really haven't found out before, am I such a weak person who is afraid of being isolated?"

Inhale normally, then exhale steadily.

Before the monitor officially lit up, Roger had already adjusted his mood to a level that was stable enough. Unfortunately, the next moment, his efforts to keep his voice quiet - especially to hide his ears and not be discovered by DG - were completely ruined by someone who appeared leisurely.

The reason is simple, the existence of being circled in the middle of the monitor screen at the moment, stop-and-go and with knocking and knocking, is not the human that Roger expected, and even less any kind of creature.

It was a body whose metal skeleton and pipeline structure were unabashedly exposed, but at the same time it was shaped into two hands, feet, and a head—

Robot.

"Smart or remote?"

"If no other means of communication are used, based on the uplink and downlink records of the electromagnetic channel between it and the other end of the tunnel, it can be tentatively designated as an intelligent robot, and the purpose is speculated to be tunnel track maintenance."

"The second half of the sentence is nonsense, this guy came here in a four-wheeled rail car and can see it with the naked eye."

"Then I'm curious how you saw the seated robot with legs."

Before he knew it, the argument started again, but this time Roger felt that he and DG were much closer again.

It's really strange, it's just that an inexplicable robot has been added, why is there such a big difference? Could it be that I was unknowingly brainwashed by some cultural youth project?

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Reply to update has nothing to do with fingers and the like.,As I said before,Theoretically, it's not difficult to maintain a plane and a style.,The hard thing is to imitate what to imitate this time.。

Of course, the imitation so far is not in place, so let's take a look.

In short, since the update has been restored, then as usual, you will want to play the red ticket data

There is a guy who has hated me and Zhou Xingwen for more than ten years and has worked hard to raise more than 100 black tickets, and he is tired of it in my and Zhou Xingwen's books every day, but he can't even make a wave on Zhou Xingwen's side, and he has been voting hard for N years here, but he has only changed a few percentages - about 3? - So, everyone vote red and laugh at this product~~