Zerg in the crystal wall world

There is no memory of similar architectural style in Eral's memory - no, to be precise, Eral has never seen concrete and steel products in his life.

In a fantasy worldview, a colonial world of elves, why would such a typical technological creation appear?

The Overlord is unable to determine how many years this fortress has existed - the insect swarm is not good at this. Abilities that have nothing to do with survival and combat are rarely retained even if they evolve.

The technological side can even measure carbon 14, but there is no unit in the insect swarm that can determine the year just by chewing it.

That steel door is incredibly hard and corrosion-resistant.

Even the cockroach's high-density sharp blade can only leave some small scratches on it. The surrounding concrete seems to be slightly softer and brittle, but it is not much better. It has a hardness that exceeds the properties of the material itself. .

Even if you want to dig through them with the sharp pincers of a worker bee, it will take months. From a solid perspective, only the temple of Xel'Naga can compare with the information found in the Hive Mind.

But at this time, the steel door was wide open.

Of course, this does not mean that zerg can easily enter the shelter.

Inside the gate, there is a tightly closed steel gate that is exactly the same as the gate outside.

The two doors are separated from each other, forming a safe room for sterilization and radiation removal. It is a very classic design.

But it also has loopholes.

After cleaning, the Master can clearly find that countless blood vessels and flesh strands are continuously pouring out from the disinfectant nozzle.

The true starting point of the Flesh Abyss comes from within the Sanctuary.

Since the flesh and blood monster inside can come out. This means that the insect swarm can enter.

Mycelium surged into the fortress, forming a carpet tumor inside the chamber.

The ever-spreading carpet of bacteria suppressed the reaction of bloodshot spouts, extending all the way in.

But after a certain distance, it became unsustainable - the space of the spout was too small, and the nerve signals transmitted by the carpet were too weak to suppress the internal parts of its fortress.

However, the fungus blanket was able to penetrate into the "circuit tube" on the mezzanine of the fortress wall.

The master frowned again:

As mentioned before, creep can infect mechanical units.

This is because the program that controls the behavior of a mechanical unit is, to put it bluntly, an electronic circuit programmed by humans. The zerg's nervous tissue evolved the ability to receive and send electrical signals without any difficulty.

But the Overlord can feel that the basic principle of the "computer" that controls the opening of the door is not built on the chip.

This is troublesome.

Although this does not mean that the insect swarm cannot infect this kind of machinery, it at least needs to wait until the insect swarm builds the "infection abyss", and this building unit dedicated to analysis and control will use an exhaustive method of evolution to test out the The way to access its internal logic gates can further erode this mechanical unit.

However, besides letting the swarm spend several months digging out the fortress, there is another way...

Next to the steel gate, there is a mechanical table that is about as tall as a worker bee. It has a palm-shaped groove on it, which seems to be an instrument for verifying palm prints.

And by coincidence.

The palm groove has four particularly distinct fingers.

Goblins have four fingers, and the arms growing out of the flesh and blood abyss have four fingers. The palm grooves here still have four fingers. This shouldn't be a coincidence.

The master ordered a worker bee to crawl outside, cut an arm of suitable size from the flesh and blood abyss, and press it into the groove.

Fortunately, like the shield device still functioning in the bunker, the palm print collection device was not damaged.

Nourishes—

The groove shone twice as if it was out of contact, and sharp, obviously deformed language came from the room.

In the end, the door didn't open.

The master was not discouraged and ordered the king insect to write down these pronunciations so that he could decipher the language in the future.

Let the insect swarm immediately send a goblin with a normal soul from the ground.

Whether they are Goblins or the Flesh Abyss, they are essentially monsters with twisted souls and no reason.

Monsters can't build such grand shelters.

This building that had gone through an unknown number of years was obviously built by goblins before their souls were distorted.

If a goblin with a sound soul cannot open this door. The insect swarm doesn't need to think about anything else, just chew the stone.

Half a day later.

A king insect dropped a Goblin baby that was only two or three years old. It had only been two months since the insect swarm came into contact with the Goblin. The fact that they were able to pick up a Goblin baby was already the result of the catalysis of the hatchery.

When that little arm pressed against the palm print.

A strong siren sounded across the sky in an instant.

The original functions of the disinfection room were activated, and countless machines in the room were activated and operated. However, they were stagnant due to disrepair and the bacteria carpet and flesh inside the room were stuck.

Disinfection work could not be carried out, but the door still began to slowly open.

As expected, the inside of the gate was also filled with flesh and blood monsters. Once it started, it immediately continued to multiply and stretched out countless arms...

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Deep in the shelter.

engine room.

The central master brain, which had been silent for many years, suddenly flashed with light and crackled - the flesh and blood that had originally filled the inner shell of the master brain was chopped into pieces under the torrent of the master brain's operation.

"Zi——Go to Healthy Citizen*~/Enter, Protocol Zero beep-beep-

Foreign matter on the motherboard is detected and self-cleaning begins...

Self-purification terminated, no terminal found!

Start implementing Protocol Zero to protect citizens’ safety

Indoor jump countdown, 3, 2, 1 - terminated, the jump system is damaged!

Activating the prevention and control system... Termination, the terminal cannot be found!

Activating security machinery... terminated, no terminal found!

Information upload to central shelter...cannot connect to the network!

warn! An error occurred in the system and key units were missing.

mistake! Permission settings are not pointing to the correct location

mistake! An unknown exception occurred in the program

mistake! //l^80~!

P%&+……

? ``&) Seven-dimensional non-directional broadcast: Healthy citizen information detected, please help! Help! Help! World coordinates, (AP-9beep-/j[&￥#…”

boom--

With a muffled explosion, the mastermind inside the fortress completely stopped...

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Tens of thousands of "worlds" away.

A dead city suddenly lit up again.

The colorful lights turned on again, and the tall buildings lit up layer by layer. A huge holographic projection appeared in the air, and a solemnly dressed Goblin began to read out today's news with a manuscript.

On the street, Goblins were covered with a thick layer of gray. Their eyes lit up red, then turned green, and finally dimmed. Their pupils began to be reflective and bright like normal eyes.

Then, the dormant goblins began to become active again. With their heads covered in ashes, they started shopping, playing, and working...just like living goblins.

And in the center of the city, in the center of a tower that seems to be connected to the sky, an artificial soul that has been sleeping for many years is awakened: "You should report the coordinates before doing anything bad!"

As if to vent his anger, the lights of the whole city flickered randomly for a while.

The artificial soul calmed down a little, and various messages began to overlap rapidly: "We have to complete the world coordinates... No, we can't activate that. The war is finally over, and my terminal world cannot be less... But that is the master! A living, healthy master, my ~ master... No, the greater probability is just a system error, the curse of the Star God has not failed... But that is the master, I have not served the master for a hundred thousand years... "

Bang - with an explosion somewhere in the tower.

The artificial soul finally made up his mind: "Fuck the armistice contract! Execute Protocol Zero and restart the 'Key of Truth'!"

The ring-shaped structures floating around the tower slowly floated up, and the huge machinery changed rapidly.

After a while, a red beam of light shot straight into the sky from the top of the tower.

That beam of light was actually connected to the moon, making the bright moonlight glow with a flush...

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