At the same time that Chu Yuesheng and Gong Zimeng stepped into the factory, in the factory, in a certain workshop, two extremely embarrassed joint government agents were prostrating against the wall, gasping for breath. They were so tired that they wanted to lie on the ground now, and if they didn't really have a chance, they would definitely sit on the ground with their butts on their butts, and no one would be able to pull them up.

But if you do that, you're going to die......

At this time, the factory they are in is a normal dilapidated state, and this environment makes them feel at ease. Although the surrounding area was all dirty, mud and ash, and cobwebs and other dirty things, which had made the clothes they wore extremely dirty, at least, the presence of these things meant that "they" hadn't chased after them yet.

"Hah...... Ha...... Ah Fu, how to ...... Like?"

"Master...... They...... Didn't catch up ......"

"Still doesn't work? I mean...... Signal. ”

"No...... Master, there is no way to get in touch with the headquarters here. "The younger agent has regained some of his strength and is no longer out of breath.

"Damn, what the hell is going on here......" The old agent was still trying to calm his breathing, trying to have enough energy to escape if the crisis came again.

But before the old agent could finish complaining, the young agent suddenly flicked his flashlight and found a location not far away. There, a skull was swung sideways, looking at the two standing there with empty eyes.

To be exact, it was the head of a bionic robot, and it only had one head.

The bionic robot uses a human-like bone structure, and the internal padding is as much as possible to mimic that of a human. To some extent, this kind of robot is actually no different from a clone, but a clone is developed from an embryo, while a bionic robot is a pure hand-pinching person, and you can get what kind of person you want.

Therefore, bionic robots, like cloned humans, are all listed as controlled technologies, and no one is allowed to research and manufacture them. According to the general opinion, this kind of product that seriously challenges human ethics should not appear in this world.

The biggest difference between a bionic robot and a clone is the bones, the bones of the robots are metallic, while the clones are naturally grown through embryos, and the bones are naturally made of a mixture of living cells and minerals. There are also some differences in internal organs and organs, and those are more trivial.

The most important thing is the difference in bones.

This metal skeleton undoubtedly comes from a bionic robot. Bionic robots are the control technology of human civilization, whether it is R&D, production or use, all of them are red line behaviors that violate the law. The reason why these two agents are here so late at night is probably to investigate the matter.

But it seems that the trouble they encounter is far more than just bionic robots and the lawbreakers who make bionic robots.

When he saw the metal skeleton appear, the young agent's voice was distorted, and he shouted loudly, "Master, it's here again!"

As he spoke, he subconsciously took out his matching gun from his waist and nervously pointed at the metal skull leaning forward, as if he was laughing at their incomparable strength.

But he didn't shoot after all, because he knew that there was no point in doing so. Even smashing the skull with a gun wouldn't make any difference to their current situation.

"What are you waiting for, let's go! Don't stop, they're catching up!" The old detective slapped his apprentice who loved fitness but didn't have a very excited brain, tried to support his body, which was no longer as flexible as when he was young, held his breath, and began to run in a direction that was probably safe.

No way, if you don't run, you can't do it. Because just behind the metal skeleton, the workshop is getting brighter and brighter. Behind the gradual replacement, the dilapidated factory floor has been transformed as if time had gone back to thirty years ago.

Parts, equipment, workshops that have been reduced to ruins are refilled with the objects that once existed here. Of course, there are countless bionic robots that do not have skin covering their bodies.

The structure of the bionic robot is very close to that of humans, and even the muscles and blood vessels are imitated as much as possible. What would a person who had lost their skin look like, these bionic robots are pretty much what they look like now.

Seeing that the old background was about to spread, the two detectives immediately took out their strength to feed and ran forward with all their might. The skinless bionic robots in the old days were terrifying like ghosts, they didn't think that those bionic robots were chasing them and just wanted to have a meal, if they were really eaten by the old environment, would they still be able to go back alive?

They don't want to bet on whether those bionic robots are friendly or not, in a word, it's over.

But the extent of evil in this place is far beyond their imagination, not only are the personal terminals not connected to the Internet, but even the communicators configured by their agents have no signal. You know, it's not a simple civilian version, but a much more reliable police version, and even the signal of this communicator is blocked, and the devil knows how.

If you just can't establish contact with the outside world, then it's nothing, it doesn't feel right, just leave. The problem is that they are stepping into an infinite corridor that connects from end to end, and they can't find their way out of here. No matter how far they run, there are still dilapidated factories in front of them. As for the entrance they had previously entered this workshop, it had disappeared from the initial run.

And just like that, they've been trapped in this place. Although as long as you run forward, you don't have to worry about being caught by those bionic robots, but they are flesh and blood, and they are not robots equipped with fusion reactors, no matter how much they are trained, there is a limit to human physical strength after all. In fact, they have already surpassed their former limits, and now every step they take is equivalent to breaking through themselves again.

But what's the use of that, they just don't have the strength to keep running. Seeing that the old background was getting closer and closer to them, despair gradually took hold of them. More than once, the young agent's hands had dropped to the holster at his waist, where his only weapon for self-defense hung from it.

"Don't be stupid, we're equipped with a Gauss gun, it has no effect on robots!" While running, the old agent can still notice the young agent's actions. How could he not know what his stupid apprentice was thinking, but if it was good with a gun, he would have fought back a long time ago, why did he decide to run in the first place.

Their guns are used against people or animals, against robots, and the weapons they have at hand are too weak.