Xiao Xiangzhi, you people on earth really know how to play

Click—the door was gently closed, the last faint light was blocked outside the door, and the world behind the door was pitch black.

Mo Sen looked around and said, "Is this another pit?"

Even if the visual senses are enhanced, if you can see in the dark, you can only see that this is another huge pit, but it is much smaller than the sinkhole next door, and there is a huge object covered with a black cloth in the middle of the bottom of the pit.

"It's very empty, listen, there is an echo." Jory slowly approached the black curtain in the middle, and the sound of footsteps stepped on the ground, the sound passed through the empty space, bounced to the wall and bounced back: "Do you have a light?"

Mo Sen took out the lighting lamp and inserted a Samsung energy card. The space in front of him gradually brightened. He took the lighting lamp and walked to Jory's side to carefully observe the giant in the middle.

The things under the black curtain have irregular shapes, with one piece protruding in the east and the other concave in the west.

Mo Sen touched his chin, raised his eyebrows and said, "Let's bet, guess what this is?"

Looking at his confident look, Qiao Rui thought that he must have guessed what it was, and replied flatly, "No guess."

After finishing speaking, Jory approached the giant object cautiously, gently grabbed the corner of the curtain, and slowly pulled it down.

The black curtain slowly slid down with a rustling sound. Jory opened his mouth slightly and widened his eyes. In the dim light, a silver-white mecha was reflected in his amber pupils: "This Is it... a mecha?"

Mo Sen touched the shell of the mecha, and the cold metal feeling came from his hands. Most of the boys had fantasized about riding a Transformers-like mecha to fight in space when they were young. Mo Sen and Jory looked at this machine The eyes of the silver mecha lit up.

The two circled around the cool-looking mecha. Mo Sen's height of nearly 1.9 meters was less than the calf joints of the mecha. Jory asked, "How do I get in here?"

He went around to the back of the mecha, observed carefully for a moment, and found a line of prompts behind the right leg of the mecha:

【Energy cabin】

[Please place the primary mech energy box]

Jory said, "Primary mecha energy box?"

Mo Sen raised the light and looked around, pointing to another rectangular box covered by a black cloth: "Over there, there is a black box."

Mo Sen picked up the black box and walked over: "It's locked, I can't open it."

Jory took it over, "I'll do it, it's quite heavy."

Jory separated two spiritual tentacles, pulled them into a slender shape, and drilled them into the keyhole.

With a click, the combination lock opened.

The moment the box was opened, blue light poured out from inside, reflecting on the faces of Jory and Mosen, looking hazy and psychedelic.

Mo Sen raised the long energy box and shook it twice: "What is the liquid inside?"

"It feels very close..." Jory's spiritual touch lightly touched the energy box, and the moment he first touched it, his mental power was crazily drawn into the energy box as if being attracted by a magnet.

"Jorry!"

Mo Sen was shocked, and quickly stretched out his hand to forcibly tear off the spiritual contact wire and the energy box.

While repairing the broken spiritual haptics, Jory said, "Be careful, don't let the spiritual power touch it. The energy box contains liquefied spiritual power."

"Damn, how many people have to extract so much liquefied mental power here." Mo Sen carefully put the energy box back into the black box, and a little remnant of the spiritual thread could be seen at the end of the energy box, the spiritual thread It is essentially a concrete spiritual force, which is slowly decomposed and absorbed into the energy box.

"Don't put it back." Jory stopped him, "Try to put it in the energy chamber of the mech."

"it is good!"

After Mo Sen helped Jory up, he put the energy box close to the energy cabin logo. The closer the distance, the greater the light from the energy box. The shell of the mecha seemed to absorb some light from the air. With a "click", the shell of the mecha was recessed According to the shape of the energy box, Mo Sen put the energy box into the groove, the energy box was closed, and the mech lit up in an instant.

A mechanical voice came from the head of the mecha: "The hatch is open, please adapt."

The hatch of the mecha opened, and Mosen Jory jumped in with a run-up, and the hatch closed.

There are two seats in the circular space, and the console is in front of the seat. At this time, the 4D display screen on the console is an emoticon composed of pixels:

-_-

-0-

The symbol opened and closed his mouth and said, "Hello, I am a primary joystick/neural access two-in-one physical attack mecha, numbered P-001, please detect the tentacles of thinking and adapt to the mental threshold."

After finishing speaking, a beam of light similar to an optical fiber stretched out from the console to the eyes of the two, and the expressions on the screen looked at the two with their "eyes" blinking.

"Thinking tentacles?" Jory and Mo Sen looked at each other, neither knowing, "What are thinking tentacles?"

P-001 said in a mechanical voice: "[Universal Encyclopedia Dictionary] Thinking tentacles are a kind of mental fiber tentacles embodied by spiritual power. After connecting with the latest mech technology thinking, it can achieve a high difficulty of 0.000001 milliseconds with almost no delay. It can realize high-strike movements that traditional stick-type mechas cannot do, and effectively improve combat capabilities."

Mawson said: "Look at this explanation, it is actually what we call a spiritual thread."

"Well, it's just a different way of saying it." Jory said, coiling his spiritual antenna into a long and thin bundle, and connecting it to the optical fiber interface of the machine.

[Beep-the threshold is too high!Threshold too high!The primary mecha cannot carry it, please use the joystick to operate it. 】

"..." Jory was speechless, "You try?"

Mo Sen put three of his slightly more energetic bean sprouts into the optical fiber port.

[Beep-the threshold is too low!Threshold too low!Remind all parents that children under the age of 8 are not suitable to drive a mech, please don't try to test it on the verge of death! 】

Mawson: "?"

Jory: "...Pfft!" laughed, "Children under 8 years old."

Mo Sen hammered the console with black lines all over his face, "What kind of broken machine is this! It can't be high or low? There's more! Don't speculate about my age at will, okay?"

The expression on the screen of 0_0 blinked the pixel eyes: "I am a primary joystick/neural access two-in-one physical attack mecha, numbered P-001, not a broken machine, the threshold is too high, and the primary mecha will be overloaded and out of control. Children under the age of 8 whose threshold is too low are not suitable for driving mechas, and it is recommended to play the simulation driving game of Xingwang - mechas and collisions."

"I told you not to speculate about my age!" Mo Sen hammered the console again with black lines all over his face, "Also, I won't play mech-to-match games if I die!"

Jory held back the big baby with a suppressed smile, "Calm down, that number is p-001, how can we drive you?"

"You can only divide one-fifth of the thinking tentacles into the interface to assist in driving with the joystick, but this will be much less sensitive than all access."

Jory said: "It doesn't matter. Is there a tutorial? And how much energy do you have now, and how long can you last?"

P-001 said with a wooden expression -_-: "These are private contents, which can only be extracted after identifying the owner."

Jory: "Recognize the Lord? How do you recognize the Lord?"

Mo Sen: "Blood?"

P-001's eyes suddenly widened, and he glanced at Mo Sen with a very humane look, saying, "I am the brain of this mecha, as long as I agree."

Mo Sen: "Then do you agree?"

P-001 said: "You, I disagree, under the age of 8..."

"Stop!" Mo Sen gritted his teeth and said, "My daughter-in-law can do it! The threshold is far higher than what you, a junior mecha, can handle! Also, how on earth did you determine that I am a child under the age of 8?"

P-001 said to Jory: "Your mental threshold is high enough to drive an advanced mecha. I am willing to accept you as my master. Please put the tentacles of thinking into the entrance to complete the identification."

Jory split out one-fifth of the spiritual filaments, like two bundles of optical fibers connected together, all kinds of data are transmitted to each other through the connection, Jory felt that there was an extra spiritual connection in the sea, it should be this mecha ?

"The master has been identified, and the master can upgrade the mecha in the future and replace me with a new mecha." Then P-001 blinked and said to Mo Sen: "Answering your question just now, three stunted thinking tentacles and extremely low Threshold, this situation only exists in children under the age of 8 with brain domain evolution, and a more detailed classification is probably at the stage of children aged 3 years and 6 months."

"Pfft!" Jory couldn't help laughing out now: "3 years and 6 months old, this is probably how other civilizations in the universe are divided?"

"It is the division method of all intelligent human races that have entered the advanced civilization of the universe in the Alpha Nebula System, Beta Nebula System, Sigma Nebula System, and Delta Nebula System known in the entire universe."

Jory read: "The advanced civilization of the universe...the intelligent human race."

Mo Sen suddenly pondered, "Why do you think Luo Jin wants to build spaceships and mechs, and also possess high-tech technology beyond today's?"

Jory said: "Could it be... an alien race?"

Mo Sen continued: "If so, then everything can be explained clearly. Cooperating with alien races to kill and disintegrate the power of humans on this planet is to turn us into a colony planet? To get the benefits of entering advanced cosmic civilization? "

"Master, are you connected to the star network?"

Jory recovered from deep thought, "Xingwang?"

"Starnet is a virtual network covering the entire universe. It is controlled and operated by a super-advanced intelligent brain AI. Every citizen will have a Starnet account."

"Why did this seal fall off! Did someone go in?" A supervisor outside the door happened to walk to the finished product pit, saw the broken seal, and asked a few slave workers not far away cursingly. Dare to speak, the supervisor was so angry that he whipped them a few times, "Damn! How many years have I been here and I still can't speak human words, bah! Beast!"

The supervisor turned the doorknob and it was locked, "Tsk, maybe someone knocked it off."

Inside the door, mecha P-001 stood quietly in place, and when the supervisor walked away, the headlights turned on again.

Jory said: "Don't sign up to Xingwang, we have to go, and if we drag on, they will find those two bodies."

"Okay, this is my space button, please put it away, Master." A hole was opened under the console, and a small drawer popped out, inside was a white button.

Jory pressed the button, and the mecha was immediately retracted into the space, and the two landed lightly from the air.

"Go, there is a door here." Mo Sen walked ahead and led the way, "Since this was also a construction site before, it must lead to other places."

The two climbed up the stairs until they reached the top floor where they had just come in, and avoided two researchers at the corner.

"Tsk, do you think your lord is really dead?"

"I don't know, if it's dead, why is it still running here? It sounds like the person who sent us here is still alive."

"Hey, there is no signal at all in this place where the birds don't shit. Every time the adults contact us through a single line."

"By the way, experimental body X-97312 had to be destroyed today, and it failed again."

In the next second, the spiritual tentacles penetrated their sea of ​​consciousness, and there were two more corpses on the ground.

Less than a minute later, two "researchers" in white coats came out of the corner again, opened the door and walked into the communication transmission room. "

The two stepped into the outer room of the transmission room lightly, and there was a vague conversation sound from the inner room.

The old voice said, "When will you arrive?"

The young boy said: "The energy of the portal is almost full, and I will go over to check the results in about an hour~"

The old voice snorted coldly with disdain, "Hmph, I'm really not used to seeing you like this."

Mo Sen and Jory held their breath and kept their breath to a minimum. They leaned against the wall and peeked into the inner room. An old man with silver hair turned his back to them, and the communication screen was facing them.

The back of the boy on the virtual screen turned around and said, "Really, I'm quite used to it~"

It turned out to be Luo Jing!

Both Mo Sen and Jory saw the surprise in each other's eyes.

Luo Jing on the screen continued: "This is what I looked like when I was young." He looked at his face and body in the mirror with satisfaction.

Mo Sen Qiao Rui was at a loss, what was Luo Jing talking about?What did you look like when you were young?What's the meaning?

The old man with silver-white hair asked: "Hmph! How did you do it? Your son was directly obliterated by you?"

'Luo Jing' smiled brightly, but the vicissitudes in his eyes were extremely inconsistent with his face. He said: "What son! He was originally my K-Lone, and his existence was just to let me" For Immortality, we have exactly the same mental frequency. When he was a baby, I installed a conversion device in his brain, but it is not enough to have a conversion device. If there is a strong sense of resistance during the conversion, it will not be successful. He has to trust me enough."

"Is there anything more trustworthy than father!" Luo Jin leaned against Luo Jing's body, and picked up the picture frame on the table. Inside was a picture of an adult holding a child, and the words on the top were "You It's my big tree', he said like crazy: "Oh~ my dear son, dad is your big tree hahahaha."

Mo Sen and Qiao Rui, who were eavesdropping in the corner, had a storm in their hearts. Is Luo Jing Luo Jin's clone?Luo Jin replaced himself with Luo Jing using the conversion device of the advanced cosmic civilization!

The silver-haired old man obviously didn't understand Luo Jin's madness enough. He frowned in disgust, and was extremely disgusted with this kind of unethical thing: "Don't forget your promise after the matter is completed."

Luo Jin was still intoxicated by his 100-year-old face, and said: "Don't worry, Mr. Wu, I keep my word. Now this body is really perfect. It's not in vain that I have been urging him to exercise all these years." He turned to He said angrily: "It's a pity, as expected of my K-Clone, no matter in terms of talent, aptitude or advancement potential, he is as rubbish as me!"

Soon he laughed again, turned his head and showed off to the silver-haired old man, "By the way, I'll show you something!"

Jory: ——He is Mr. Wu, the ninth-level guide in Kangna Town!

Mawson: ——the one who took you away?

Jory: - yes, that's him.

Hearing what Luo Jin said, Mr. Wu raised his eyes to look at the screen with little interest. In the next second, his expression changed drastically and he said, "Aren't you a sentinel? How can you have a spiritual thread?"

On the screen, Luo Jin triumphantly held the only slender and weak spiritual tactile thread, and said: "Thanks to that old guy Dylan, his experiment of dissolving fusion advantages has also succeeded on me. Now I am both a sentinel and a It's the guide."

Mr. Wu asked puzzledly, "Haven't you already married? And where did your guide come from?"

Luo Jin smiled: "'I' is combined, but 'Luo Jing' is not. Originally, I arranged for Prince Laian of the Federation to give it to him. Giving it to him is actually giving it to me! And also It is convenient to take advantage of Ryan's identity to control the Federation, who knows that there will be some accidents and no success."

Mo Sen looked at Luo Jin on the screen, wishing he could go up and hold him down and beat him hard:

--Oh shit!This old immortal!I must kill him!

Jory replied: ——I should say this sentence, I must kill him!

Luo Jin approached the screen and said: "Yes, it is what you think. I hired three eighth-level guides and captured a sixth-level guide to force the experiment. If I can't get a good one, I have to change to a lower one. That guide is dead." Yes, but as long as I live.

By the way, the Federation has begun to suspect me. I will go to your place in another hour and look forward to meeting you again, Mr. Wu. "

Luo Jing's face suddenly distorted horizontally, and the screen "sizzled" and turned into a snowflake screen.

The room fell silent, Mr. Wu was digesting the message he just received, and he walked towards a small room like an elevator, with [Transportation Room] written on the door.

Jo Rui: ——This should be the portal that Luo Jin mentioned?With advanced space transmission technology, he really colluded with alien races.

Mo Sen moved a little bit, Mr. Wu frowned, and immediately turned his head and shouted loudly:

"Who is there!!!"

The author has something to say: Thank you "Ajiu" for the landmine, hold it high~~ meme chirp~~

small theater:

At night, Mo Sen hugged Jory and said, "Daughter-in-law, I want to..."

P-001 emerges from under the bed: "Warning! Warning! Children under 8 years old are not allowed to engage in sexual acts!"