Chapter 13: The Incarnation

In the dark corridor of metal sci-fi style, two people walked one after the other.

"No. 3Z1, send a report. Passage 16 has been patrolled and no anomalies have been found. "The man at the front, no. It should be a male robot of more than one meter and eight meters wearing black overalls, and his red pupils flashed and reported lightly.

"No. 1Z3, duplicate report. Passage 16 has been supervised, and no anomalies have been found. In the back, a slightly shorter male robot, wearing green overalls, followed closely behind to upload information.

They walked through the passage as if they were humans, and walked out of Passage Sixteen into an open room.

This large room was also devoid of any lighting facilities, and in the dim darkness, nearly 100 meters in diameter glass columns were arranged in an orderly manner. The glass cylinders were filled with a cloudy liquid, and a humanoid silhouette could be faintly seen floating inside, with a series of tiny bubbles coming out from time to time.

The sound of stepping on the metal steel plate echoed quietly, and No. 3Z1 at the front walked around the room according to the route of the day. Its head rotated as it walked, as if searching for or confirming something. The 1Z3 in the rear was not in such a hurry, but the green pupils were constantly brushing down with various data streams, following the 3Z1 to check something.

Suddenly, at the exit on the opposite side of the room, 3Z1 in front of me found something.

"An anomaly was discovered, and the source of the anomaly No. 311 was discovered. It saw a half-meter-tall purple egg suddenly appear against the wall, and the dense lines on the wall flowed through rows of blue light spots, showing signs of burning and erosion where it leaned. Dots of blue light poured out of the break, turning into a blue-and-white arc and striking the egg, disappearing.

Without any emotion, 3Z1, who had faithfully executed the order, confirmed that it was not in immediate danger and crouched in front of the egg with both hands stretched out for a virtual hug. The skin of the palm slid open two slots, and the light hit the dome:

"Start scanning, 3, 2, 1 - extracting data. The target is oval, egg-shaped, and the thermal hub has no vital heat feedback. The components were conventional chitin group No. 566, no dangerous components and no risk factors......"

Streams of data flow down its pupils, its mouth open and uploading and telling the data of the Dome. Of course, the dictation of the mechanical and electronic tones is more reported to Superintendent 1Z3 behind him.

After nearly ten minutes of debriefing and scanning, basically down to every corner inside and outside the Dome, 3Z1 stood up and looked at 1Z3 behind it, waiting for its final treatment.

"After the audit is completed, the risk assessment is F+, the comprehensive evaluation is useless, and the energy factor of erupting high heat is not excluded. In the end, it was decided that No. 3Z1 would stay behind to repair the damaged energy line, and the target would be abandoned and abandoned, waiting for harmless incineration. 1Z3 said, walking over to the Dome and picking it up, nodding to 3Z1 before exiting the room and disappearing around the corner.

......

A light rain was pouring down.

Bang, let's go!

At a garbage dump in a corner of the ground, a middle-aged man in ragged clothes was drenched in the rain, dumping the garbage in the trolley on the garbage heap and pushing the trolley away.

On the pile of garbage that had just been dumped, a purple egg rolled down the garbage heap and rolled into the filthy stagnant water, motionless.

Outside this alley where garbage is piled up, people come and go on the narrow bluestone slab road, and they are walking in a hurry and looking at each other without saying a word. I don't know if it's because of the rain, but looking at the lively streets, it's very strange that there is no sound at all. The buildings and shops on both sides of the road are all in the old medieval style, and the two- and three-story houses of stone and timber frame are unevenly arranged, squeezing the path crookedly.

Suddenly, a petite figure jumped into the street, as if a still pendulum had been wound up, and with her arrival the bustling voices of people rang out from everywhere, and for a moment the street that had just been strange seemed extremely noisy.

From far to near, a beautiful girl with silver hair appeared on the screen.

Rather than the gray style of street pedestrians, the woman wore a tight, striking leather uniform with white and red-trimmed hair. In addition, this uniform is still very short, just enough to wrap her various holy light points, with her two-dimensional beautiful girl-like appearance, and unintentionally looming when running. attracted the freckled fat man in front of the screen, and he put his head on the light screen.

"Feizi, get out of the way!" In the dimly lit room, two other men sitting on ornate cushions were unhappy and got out of bed. There was nothing to wear on the hairy legs, and the chicken coolly pulled the idiot brother away from the light screen, and teased: "Can't you be a little patient?

Pulling Feizi's thick arm, another yellow-haired thin man continued: "Also, I heard that there will be a one-to-one clone version of Ellie after a while, tsk, it's up to you when I book it~"

As he spoke, he handed everyone a funny expression that a man understands.

"Is it so good?" he snorted, his eyes were firmly nailed to the light screen, and the fat man's face was slightly tilted and asked with anticipation: "Brother Hong, Brother Huang, has the lottery result come out?"

"What?" asked the two of them, who looked like pigs, a little impatiently, as Ellie on the screen was already in a bitter battle, and the narrow streets lined the shops surrounded her with rotting enemies.

Their eyes were shining red, and their mouths were drooling, and they stretched out their tattered hands to grab her. Front, back, left and right, there are attacks on all sides, and Ellie, who uses her boxed robot to turn into a big sword to fight, slowly loses her physical strength by slashing left and right. Under the successive mistakes that could not be evaded, the uniform had been torn out of cracks, and the spring bloomed for a while.

It's a great battle that looks like it's about to begin.

snapped his fingers and took the luxury tissue handed by the smart housekeeper, the fat boy Feizai's right hand twitched frequently, and hurriedly explained: "It's to get to participate in that, yes, yes, yes!"

Oh~oh~

Looking at the light screen intently, the red and yellow hairs were also busy with their throats, and they were lying on the cushion and perfunctory: "Don't worry, just log in to the official website to check it later." ”

"Mmmm, don't worry, the overall situation is important, brother!"

Ignore the three people who are obscene in front of the screen.

In the middle of the battle, the sound of the big sword cutting through the body, mixed with the noise of roaring and panting, drifted into the alley not far away one after another. The giant egg, which was motionless in the stagnant water, gradually trembled slightly, and a layer of ghostly flames ignited on the shell.

Beep beep, the eggshell shattered and burned under the flames, and a big white and black eye opened in the darkness.

Diggie felt the strange breath in the air, felt the strangeness of his whole body being faintly squeezed and repulsed, stretched his body and levitated into the air, "This is not an abyss...... it thought to itself.