Negative Textbook of Love [Quick Transmigration]

Zhang Liangshao hastily opened the hand on his ankle, "Slow down..."

"Wait a minute, we have tickets." Song Wenyao's composed voice came from beside him.

The long knife came to an abrupt stop above their heads.

Song Wenyao avoided the blade and stood up, and calmly called out the electronic ticket for the amusement park from his optical brain in a "corpse" in the carriage.

Zhang Liangshao hurriedly stood up and opened his own.

The train conductor in black uniform scanned the two electronic tickets in front of him without blinking, probably scanning them.

After a while, the two long knives on his arms suddenly folded and deformed, returning to the shape of his arms.

The conductor gave a stiff smile.

"I'm sorry Zizizi...to surprise you, distinguished visitor."

"Welcome to No. 45 Zizizi...factory."

crunch.

The train stopped.

The train conductor walked to the open door, bowed and made a "please" gesture.

"Our terminal has arrived, I wish you... a happy visit."

Zhang Liangshao looked at the sign on the platform.

【Mechanical Assembly Area】

"gone."

Song Wenyao stepped over the corpses on the ground and walked out first.

Zhang Liangshao glanced at the train conductor with a pervasive smile on his face, and followed suit, stepping out of the carriage with one foot.

"what?"

Someone grabbed his shoulders suddenly, and he turned his head.

"Are you Zizizi...a bionic person?"

The train conductor bent down, the camera in his dark eyes changed focus, and a line of red warning appeared on the light screen in front of him.

"The bionic person is sizzling...you can't move freely in the restricted area..."

The skin of his left arm hanging beside him split open suddenly, and a cold light suddenly appeared.

A short siren sounded.

Zhang Liangshao was startled, his body swayed involuntarily, and he was dragged away from the carriage with one hand.

The bright white blade brushed past his face, chopping off a tuft of hair raised from his profile.

The car door was closed in an instant, and there was a loud knocking sound from behind the door, and a long knife mark protruded from the special steel plate.

Zhang Liangshao fell to the ground outside the door.

boom!

There was a loud noise, and a convex mark in the opposite direction appeared on the steel plate again, forming an X shape, and a thin crack was opened in the center of the door. It seemed that it would not last long.

"run!"

Without Song Wenyao's reminder, Zhang Liangshao had already got up, followed the footsteps of the boy in front, and ran towards the inside of the platform.

The tooth-piercing sound of metal twisting sounded uninterruptedly, and the tortured automatic door fell off the carriage, split in two and fell to the ground.

A man with red eyes came down from a wrecked carriage, and the long knife formed from his arm wiped out two dazzling sparks on the stone bricks on the ground.

……

"This way." A door appeared at the end of the corridor, Song Wenyao opened it, and hid in with the people behind him.

It was just an old-fashioned wooden door. As soon as Zhang Liangshao locked the door, a knife grazed his arm and slipped out of the doorknob.

He raised his hand and pushed Song Wenyao in front of him.

"Get out of the way!"

Song Wenyao took a few steps back, turned around and looked around the room.

This is probably a waste parts warehouse. There are layers of shelves in the room, which are full of messy things like eyeballs and fingers replaced by bionics...

He didn't have time to take a closer look, and ran to the back of the shelf.

"Come and help!"

Zhang Liangshao walked over without saying a word, and together with him pushed down the two-person shelf.

The things on the shelf fell down with a clatter, and the top layer just got stuck on the door, blocking the door.

The vibration outside the door lasted for a while, then stopped.

"It seems to be gone..."

Zhang Liangshao stroked the inside of his arm.

"Hand, show me." Song Wenyao said in a deep voice.

Zhang Liangshao looked at him with some surprise, seeing his persistent eyes, he had no choice but to stretch out his hand.

The clothes on the inside of his arm were cut open by a knife. Under the exposed threads of the sweater, the white and tender skin burst outwards. Even the mechanical skin inside was cut open, revealing the snow-white muscles and bones inside. Red muscle tissue.

"I'm fine, but I may have to trouble my father to fix it after I go back."

"... Enough." Song Wenyao was silent for a while, then suddenly said.

"Ok?"

"I've said enough." The blue-eyed boy raised his head and looked around. "Whoever is in charge, that's enough. Don't you see anyone injured here? Take us out immediately."

"...No need, young master. I am a bionic person, not a real human being. This small injury will not affect normal functions. Maybe it will be over soon." Zhang Liangshao comforted, "Actually... the hands that changed The level of the knife is quite cool, it has a Frankenstein feeling..."

Song Wenyao didn't respond, but stood still stubbornly.

Zhang Liangshao was about to speak again, but the ground shook suddenly.

The surrounding shelves moved away, and bright lights appeared from behind.

A gentle female voice sounded from above her head.

"The express lane is open, visitors are requested to follow the green light."

As soon as Zhang Liangshao turned around, he was shocked by the scene behind him.

In a huge, empty underground plaza, countless bionics stood in an upright posture.

None of them are covered with artificial skin, the porcelain white mechanical body is exposed, the joint joints of the body are still fine axles exuding metallic luster, the round eyeballs are fixed in the white resin skull, with special connecting wires Connected to the central processing unit in the brain.

Zhang Liangshao and Song Wenyao walked through the path in the center of the bionic formation.

The further you go, the lower the height of the bionic man is, and in the end, he is even a little shorter than Song Wenyao.

Zhang Liangshao circled around the light-shelled bionic body curiously, "This look...is the little sister in the advertisement I saw on the train."

"Don't look, let's go." Song Wenyao walked forward without looking sideways, with his pockets in his pocket, his tone was indifferent, "I really don't want to stay in this place for a minute."

"Got it." Zhang Liangshao followed his footsteps.

No one noticed that the short bionic man's eyeballs flickered suddenly, moved to the side where the two left, and stared at them for a long time.

……

They left the huge mechanical plaza and came to a place called "Simulated Environment Laboratory", but probably because of the fast track, the two of them passed by the far side of this laboratory, and only vaguely saw A series of glass rooms, each containing a bionic person.

The bionics here seemed to be much more negative than those seen on the platform, and when they noticed them passing by, they just curled up in the corner and looked up at them silently, their faces full of numbness.

This place is a bit like the glass room where Zhang Liangshao stayed at first.

Zhang Liangshao couldn't help but look at it a few more times because he was "touched by the scene".

When he passed the last room, he was taken aback and couldn't help but stop.

Unlike the clean and white rooms of the previous rooms, the glass of the last room was covered with black and red liquid, and there were radial cracks in the center, as if it had been damaged from the inside.

Is this... blood?

Zhang Liangshao could not bear to take a few steps closer.

Through the bloodstains, he seemed to see a white coat lying face down on the ground inside, and beside him, there was a little blond boy sitting against the wall.

As if he had noticed Zhang Liangshao's gaze, the little boy raised his head, revealing the flashing yellow LED light on his chest. His hands and the white uniform on his body were soaked in blood, and even his head, which was shining like a blazing sun, was soaked in blood. The blonde hair was stained with black blood.

A bionic being about to shut down...

Zhang Liangshao frowned.

But the little boy tilted his head towards him, raised his hand and slapped his palm across his neck, made a "beheading" gesture, and then raised his lips to show a sinister smile.

Is this also part of the haunted house...

Zhang Liangshao withdrew his gaze and started to follow the person in front.

……

The two traveled very fast, and finally came to the workshop in the mechanical assembly area. The assembly lines were covered in dust in the dark underground. The white mechanical arms used for assembly were already covered with thick dust, and the tracks were still covered with dust. The half-loaded bionics were parked, as if a sudden disaster caused the factory to suddenly stop working one day, all human staff were withdrawn, and all the bionics that were producing, testing, production-assisted, and working with the office Everyone is left here for a period of... forever.

There is no lighting in the production workshop, but there is a very conspicuous green "EXIT" sign on the elevator in the front, which should be the last exit.

Song Wenyao looked around while walking.

This "Factory No. 45" is really beyond his expectations, maybe he should ask his father about the bionics in this factory.

He walked while thinking with his pockets in his pocket, and the bionic man behind him followed him step by step with the teddy bear in his arms.

On the side is the observation glass of the production workshop, from which you can see the huge square where the semi-finished bionics were parked, and the dark material room, where the expressway is first opened. .

But at this moment, a tall figure suddenly appeared at the entrance of the black hole room, and he was looking towards this side from a distance.

That train conductor!

Really haunted!

Song Wenyao let out a low curse, grabbed the arm of the teddy bear behind him, and ran towards the exit.

"Come on!"

The two walked quickly on four feet. Song Wenyao pressed the button of the elevator, dragged the people behind him into the elevator, and watched the elevator door slowly...slowly...just a second before the train conductor arrived Closes perfectly.

A sense of weightlessness appeared, and the elevator began to slowly ascend.

Panting for breath, Song Wenyao let go of his hand and looked at the bionic man behind him.

"why do not you talk?"

"..."

The blue-eyed doll bear revealed a pair of shy eyes, the girl with long black hair bit her lower lip, and the blue love heart twinkled on her chest.

"elder brother……"

Song Wenyao was taken aback, his expression slowly sank.

"It's really troublesome..."

The author has something to say: a whim at the end of writing:

Girl (rough voice): Master, it's me who is eleven, and my sex has changed.

Xiao Wenyao (with a violent face): Do you f*ck think me stupid?

ha ha ha ha ha hiccup

Two more!

//I found that the title was wrong, I will change it