Will the Cyber ​​God fall in love with the Space-Time God?

"Who threw this here?" Han Qingshu asked.

The vehicle hovered, and Hai Mengyou supported the door, and jumped down with a very neat posture.

The little machine is very small, less than half a meter high, lying face down, Hai Mengyou gently turned him over, and his heart suddenly trembled.

"This is... Hope?" Han Qingshu also got out of the car.

This little machine looks exactly the same as Hope.

"I don't know. But it does look like it. You should be able to find out by checking the 0th module." Hai Mengyou picked up the little robot, "You should also pay attention to it in the past few days to see if anyone is looking for the lost robot. "

Ten minutes later, Hai Mengyou arrived home.

π pouted the tail of the machine, and shook its head to welcome the door. Just as it saw clearly what Hai Mengyou was copying, it immediately lowered its upper body and yelled in dissatisfaction.

Hearing the sound, the four heads of Mining Wizard appeared in the corner from top to bottom, and Cai's head was still tilted: "Do we have younger brothers and sisters?"

Qi's eyes glowed: "It's my sister, isn't it! She's a pretty girl, the kind of sister who can decompose prime factors in 5 milliseconds!"

"Wake up." Hai Mengyou teased him while changing his shoes, "You dream faster."

Hai Mengyou put Hope flat on the workbench, and a group of heads immediately surrounded him, π kept sniffing around, so noisy that he couldn't do anything.

"Go back, go back."

After he stuffed the mining wizards back into the room one by one, when he turned around, the platform was empty, and the little machine was gone!

Hai Mengyou was condescending and asked seriously, "π? Is that you?"

π shook his head innocently, took a few steps back, circled behind the sofa, and barked a few times.

The dark corner behind the sofa is illuminated by the light.

The three fiber optic filaments were like freshly sprouted water plants, protruding slightly from behind the sofa, and once they met Hai Mengyou's gaze, they retracted with a whoosh.

Robots also have their own personalities, some are lively, some are green tea, and some are shy.

As soon as this little machine arrived home, it hid it and observed it secretly, like a kitten who just arrived at a new home. Hai Mengyou guessed that he should be the kind that is afraid of others.

Hai Mengyou didn't take the initiative to talk to him, sat on the sofa, turned on the holographic screen, tuned to the retro movie channel, and started watching.

Joyfully, π jumped onto the sofa as if taking an oath of sovereignty, lay down next to Hai Mengyou's legs, and even rubbed his back against his hands, making Hai Mengyou's skin crawl.

Didn't he just bring home a small machine, so boring to show to whom?

The little machine nestled behind the sofa for a full ten minutes before barely getting out from behind the sofa. He climbed onto the edge of the sofa and blinked.

In his eyes, the white and thin hand was loosely placed on π, and π was trying to rub against his hand, but this human being was very patient, and π tossed and tossed casually.

Hai Mengyou noticed the sight from the sofa, and just about to turn her head, the little machine retracted immediately.

He had no choice but to raise his voice slightly: "There are charging capacitors and particle generators in the studio, and accessories can be replaced, but you are not allowed to mess around in my house."

After speaking, he patted π on the head, stood up quickly, turned off the light with a snap, and entered the bedroom.

The little machine was still hiding from people until the next day.

Hai Mengyou just pretends that he is not at home, and lives, eats, and goes out as usual.

On the third day, when he went out, the little machine would poke around the corner, and he became a little curious.

He has been visiting Wen Xi every day for the past few days. He was in the Renshan Yuan for the first two days, and then Wen Xi moved back to District 89.

He came and went several times, but he didn't see Jiang Yichou, instead he met an unexpected person.

That day, Hai Mengyou had just come out of his residence in District 89 when he bumped into a stranger head-on, he didn't take it seriously, put his earphones in his pocket, and just turned around, the man came up to him: "Hai Mengyou, right? "

Hai Mengyou took off the earphones with one hand, and Chi asked, "Are you...?"

"Nick." The man held out his hand, "Do you remember me? Nick in Norns' vortex."

It was the Nick who let him and Jiang Yichou go!

However, it's hard to admit things like sneaking into Norns. He smiled and said, "You've got the wrong person. I haven't seen you before."

"Then you should have seen this." Nick held up a small transparent box, which contained a piece of crystal as thin as a cicada's wing.

This was something he had plucked off Jiang's sleeve when he and Jiang Yichou first met.

"Would you like to say a few words to me now?" Nick smiled.

Nick took him to a tea room.

The robot geisha made tea and left, and the information flow slowly flowed in the plastic fiber tea.

Nick took the probe and checked the whole room back and forth three times, and only after making sure that there was no monitoring device, he sat upright.

Hai Mengyou got straight to the point: "So, the big guy Mr. Jiang offended was Knowns."

He tapped the "cicada wings" on the table with his fingers.

"Yes." Nick nodded, "You should know that 99.9% of the influencers belong to Norns. The holographic novels people see, the songs they hear, and immersive movies, TV series, etc., seem to be influencers. Producers, but in fact, all of them are Knowns, through influencers, let everyone see what they want everyone to see. And Mr. Jiang, is the uncontrolled 0.1%. Knowns wants to use nerve signals The generator controls him, no surprise."

Knowns is already big enough to occupy the space of the state power, to oppose such a quasi-national economic entity... Hai Mengyou couldn't help frowning: "So at that time, your main purpose was to save him."

Nick: "There are not many who dare to go against Norns now. What's more, he can withstand the pressure of Norns and hold up a empathy cage of tens of thousands of people by himself."

Hai Mengyou responded, and asked again: "Why did you come to see me?"

"I have something that has been on my mind for a long time, and I want to tell Mr. Jiang."

"You can go directly to him."

A moment of embarrassment escaped Nick's face: "Everyone knows that Mr. Jiang...has never been in contact with people. You are the only person I have seen who can talk to Mr. Jiang."

Hai Mengyou lowered her eyes and said softly: "Then you have found the wrong person, I have only met him a few times, we can't say we know each other very well, and it is even more impossible to talk to him. Farewell."

As he was about to get up, Nick immediately went around the table and chased after him for several steps: "Look at what's going on first, and it's not too late to go, you used the appearance package of Sir Yulia, you should agree with it Sir Yulia's spirit of helping others, isn't it?"

Hai Mengyou was a little dumbfounded: "The appearance package?"

Nick nodded vigorously: "Mr. Yulia is an old human hero more than 400 years ago..."

Hai Mengyou stopped him: "Stop, I know who Yulia is."

Simply too know.

He didn't bother to explain much, he just wanted to help him for the sake of "Yulia".

"It's like this..."

Nick enters the Norns, topping Sam's post.

Sam worked extremely hard, started in 996, and was no problem with 007. Finally, at the age of 36, he completed the 40-year work task stipulated by the system and retired early.

On the day of seeing him off, Nick specially bought a bunch of purple photoelectric flowers for him. Surrounded by everyone and envious, Sam handed in his work card and left the Norns building completely.

"I really envy him. I also want to retire early."

Everyone broke up after a few words of emotion - chatting will be monitored by the system, and working hours will be deducted.

The next morning, Nick came to work as usual, but found that his desk seemed to have been touched, he didn't pay much attention, and he was working normally.

On the third day, the data file he had organized was overwritten by an empty data table.

This prank obviously went too far, and he decided to stay at night and catch this person with his own hands.

He hid under the desk next door, and waited for a whole night without waiting for anyone. He stood up and wanted to go to the tea room to pour himself a drink to refresh himself, and then go home.

When he came back with the drink, the drink almost fell to the ground——Sam was sitting on his seat!

Sam was still wearing the clothes he wore on the day he left the job, with the bouquet of flowers he sent next to him, sitting in front of the computer with his neck hooked as usual.

This is too much love to work.

Nick shook his head, stepped forward quickly, and patted Sam on the shoulder: "Hey, Sam, what are you doing, sneaking back to work—"

His hands froze in place, and he stopped breathing for a moment.

On the transparent screen, Sam's face was reflected.That face is full of eyes!

Nick withdrew his hand in embarrassment, and took a step back calmly, who would have thought that this noise startled the people in front of him!

Sam got up slowly, turning around stiffly as if all the joints in his body were crushed: "Nini Nini..."

How dare Nick wait for him to finish speaking, and run away!

He flew all the way home, locked all the doors and windows, and hid under the quilt all night in fear.

Early the next morning, he reported the incident to his superiors.

After the leader listened with suspicion, he immediately forwarded him a recommendation list of influencers. The meaning was very clear: heal the disease when it is ill.

In order to prove that he was not imaginary, he immediately checked the monitoring Birds, but on the monitoring, he was really the only one!

——He hid alone under the desk next door, he got up alone to go to the tea room, he turned back alone, at 23:38, he yelled at the empty chair, and fled out in a panic.

This is impossible!

Could it be that all this was really imagined by him?

Nick turned back in a daze, distraught.

He opened the office platform mechanically, and his dull eyes instantly became clear.

——"The inspection record of the computer room of the Academy of Sciences was last modified at 2601:2 on February X, 23"

Hai Mengyou's eyes brightened instantly: "On the monitor, have you ever opened the office platform?"

Nick shook his head slowly: "No, definitely not!"

Suddenly there was a slight sound outside the window, and a black ball-like thing passed by the window. It was a surveillance bird, it was everywhere, spying on everyone's life.

Nick hurriedly lowered his voice: "I'm afraid it's still not safe here, so I'll come here first today, can I trouble you to come to my house tomorrow."

Seeing Hai Mengyou nodding, he panicked, wrote down his address code with the most primitive paper and pen, and stuffed it over.

As soon as Hai Mengyou came home, she keenly felt the difference.

He was still changing his shoes, and with his antenna upright, he trotted over cheerfully, trying to drag him into the house with his trouser legs in his mouth.

"You are clever, what do you want to take me to see?"

Hai Mengyou followed him all the way to the laboratory. As soon as he opened the door, he couldn't believe his eyes!

Has this room been bombed? !

There was a flurry of tinkling bells, as if something was trying to hide, but it stepped on somewhere, and the broken parts all over the ground merged into an ocean current, and with a loud crash, the culprit rushed to the door.

The small machine sat on the pile of parts, holding its head in frustration.

He struggled to get up, and with a thud, he was hit on the forehead by a falling nut.

【27. The Light of God】

He was so amused that he wanted to laugh, but he tried his best to keep a straight face and coughed twice pretending to be serious: "Who asked you to blow up the laboratory."

The little machine stood up crookedly, holding the wrench in his hand in frustration, when suddenly his head was covered by something soft.

A handkerchief fell lightly on his forehead, "Here, wipe your face. It's all engine oil."

Hai Mengyou stepped on the parts and walked in. He roughly scanned the model on the table with only a large frame, and couldn't help laughing: "You want to build a generator."

"You are not big, but your dreams are big."

He turned his head and saw the little robot holding his handkerchief and staring blankly over it. It seemed that this was the first time he had eye contact with this introverted little robot.

In the next second, the little robot ran over stepping on the parts all over the floor, stopped at the last step away from him, looked up at him slightly, and his eyes were almost pious.

"What are you doing? A cat that you're not familiar with, but suddenly you're familiar with it?" Hai Mengyou squatted at a place where he was at eye level, grabbed the handkerchief, and wiped the stain on his cheek vigorously, "...It's still a dirty cat. the little tabby cat."

The veil covered most of the little machine's face, leaving only one eye, which was still staring at Hai Mengyou intently.

He tried to speak, but no sound came out.

"The language system has been destroyed?" After wiping his cheeks, Hai Mengyou scratched his nose, "You poor little one, what happened to you?"

This time the little robot completely let go of its vigilance and stood obediently next to him.

Facing the mess he caused in the house, Hai Mengyou didn't even start a fire, and sat with him on the pile of parts, replacing some of the damaged shells that were visible to the naked eye.

Pi screamed in anger, but he didn't dare to enter the laboratory at will, so he could only show his eighteen weapons at the door in turn to show his intimidation.

At night, the new little machine has followed him, and he has to wrap his wrist with fiber optic filaments wherever he goes.

"...I had a son before, dear son, Little Hope is not as clingy to me as you are." Hai Mengyou stood in the bathroom, shaking his wrist, "Let go."

The little machine dawdled, pretending not to understand.

"It's not loose, right? It's up to you if you don't loose it." Hai Mengyou took off his coat and threw it into the small basket of the washing robot.

The little machine took a step back in fear.

Immediately afterwards, Hai Mengyou began to unbutton his shirt. He deliberately unbuttoned it slowly. Every time the neckline was opened for a short distance, a small piece of cold white skin was revealed, which was dazzling.

He had just unlocked the fourth one, and the small machine had already quickly retreated to the door. Hai Mengyou glanced at him with the tip of his eyes, as if frightening, and suddenly sped up his movements. The optical fiber on his wrist immediately retracted, and the small machine panicked. Zhang ran out.

"Funny." Hai Mengyou laughed at the thought, a robot with a rather high shame setting.

He slowly immersed himself in the warm water, his white and flexible back leaned against the wall of the bathtub, and he relaxed, the lines of his shoulder blades were stretched and graceful.

Hai Mengyou suddenly felt a little disappointed: "It would be great if he was really little Hope."

On the day he picked up the little robot, he tested the 0th module.

At that time, he was on the suspension vehicle, and the main system of the little robot was not online yet. With the mentality of giving it a try, he whispered "Ocean, fallen leaves, breeze, roses, laughter, warmth, dreams..."

This series of codewords can trigger Hope's core module 0, which has greater authority than the main system, that is, whenever there is this string of codewords, it will be triggered, and Hope himself has no way to rewrite this trigger program .

He looked at the little robot on the car almost pleadingly, as if holding a small fire in winter, looking forward to the next second, the eyes of the little robot would be lit up, and it would reply "Activate the 0th module".

He waited for 15 minutes, but nothing happened.

After that, he tried three more times in a row, but nothing happened.

He doesn't have Module 0, not Hope, even though they look almost identical.

Hai Mengyou sighed softly.

On the other side of the water surface, an information fountain surged up, and countless information and videos rolled in turn on the water column, making people's heads buzzing.

Most of the things recommended in the information fountain are produced by Norns. When taking a bath, they are bombarded by the current of water and exploded in marketing. In fact, many people are quite disgusted with this set.It's a pity that the water and heat energy are all monopolized by Norns, and the information spring on the water cannot be turned off at all.

All kinds of text and video clips drifted in the bathtub along the water flow. Hai Mengyou stared at it for a moment, suddenly inspired!

It turned out that the little machine he picked up was intended to build this!

He immediately stood up, a large piece of water flowed down his slender thighs, and the mechanical arm wrapped his body with a towel. He thought the mechanical arm was clumsy, so he grabbed the towel and wiped it indiscriminately. He put on a big T-shirt and walked out out of the bathroom.

As soon as he took a step, he was pinned down and let out a low groan.

He leaned on the door frame and looked down. He was barefoot, standing on the wet tundra, and the sharp moss spines and wet rock tips were lifelike.

The white sandy beach floor before bathing disappears.

Hai Mengyou: "... π!"

Pi rolled and crawled, pouted and hid under the sofa.

"Changing the theme of the room, can you tell me!"

No one answered for a long time, Hai Mengyou held on to the door to find a pair of slippers, but caught off guard and met the little robot's eyes.

I forgot that there was a temporary guest at home.

Well, now the family scandal is exposed.

With its hands behind its back, the little robot took out a pair of slippers from behind and placed them gently under his feet.

"Thanks." Hai Mengyou sprinkled on her shoes, thinking to herself, this gang of steel idiots was raised for nothing, so it's better to pick them up.

He patted the head of the little robot casually, and hurried into the laboratory.

As soon as the door was pushed, the cleaning robot that was sorting inside was taken aback, and the parts in the storage box shattered to the ground.

Hai Mengyou shook his head helplessly: "Is stupidity contagious or something."

The hot bath of information flow just inspired him—the ghost ball that Jiang Yichou restrained before, although he didn’t know what the specific ingredients were, but there was obviously a strong particle movement behavior. If the deflection is corrected with electromagnetic beams, bam , just like a magnetic fluid generator!

Following his conception, a three-dimensional model of a magnetic fluid generator was formed in the laboratory. With a light wave of his hand, nearly ten thousand serial numbers were automatically marked on the holographic projection of the generator.

Hai Mengyou stood indifferently, with an extremely calm face, but at the same time, the calculations of various components such as the combustion chamber, particle channel, and magnet were being carried out rapidly within milliseconds, and a picture of the composition of the components was automatically formed in his mind. , And classified by parts.

The next thing he has to do is to find an influencer with enough computing power to realize this thing.

He unconsciously thought of Jiang Yichou, but he didn't bump into Jiang Yichou these days, and he was the only one who helped with Wen Xi's affairs, so he was too embarrassed to ring the doorbell directly to ask him for help.

Just as he was thinking about it, something cool suddenly touched his leg, and when he lowered his head, the little robot held up the fleece coat and looked at him earnestly.

Only then did he realize that he came out in a hurry, he was only wearing a T-shirt, and after standing in the laboratory for so long, his body was really cold.

"Thank you." Hai Mengyou took the clothes and put them on, and couldn't help but think of the four idiots in the family and a green tea, and said in a low voice, "It's a good thing there is one in the family who is not stupid."

The little machine bowed its head in embarrassment, and then struck while the iron was hot, wrapping an optical fiber loop around his ankle.

There are three floors.

Hai Mengyou: "..."

It is actually a place where the sun shines brightly.

He remembered the agreement with Nick and didn't stay in the laboratory for a long time.

After a brief night's rest, he went out early in the morning.

He called Wen Xi and gave a rough overview of the matter on the way. The two drove a hover car in stealth mode and parked outside the gate of Nick's house.

"Is that him?" Wen Xi raised her chin at one of them.

Nick was born into a big family.The people in the room came and went, seeming to be celebrating something, until the three-tiered cake was served on the table, Nick was blindfolded and put on the end of the long table, everyone sang the birthday song together, Hai Mengyou suddenly realized, It's Nick's birthday today!

What a coincidence!

He rummaged around in the car, and found a fairly bright crystal of Haoshi, which was probably hidden by the mining wizards in the past when they were still digging.He simply packed it in a transparent box and waited for Nick to place his order.

Birthday parties can be tough, and there's no room for a crowd to surround Nick.

Hai Mengyou waited until the guests dispersed, Nick whistled and left the house, took off the "Happy Birthday" neon sign at the gate, and Hai Mengyou jumped out of the hover car.

"Hi." With his hands behind his back, he strolled to Nick's side seemingly naturally, "Happy birthday."

He handed the packaged Haoshi to Nick.

Nick turned around in surprise, grabbed his pants in a daze, and then took the gift: "Thank you, thank you."

He raised his head and asked with some embarrassment: "We... know each other?"

These words startled Hai Mengyou.

He looked around to confirm that there was no surveillance of Birds, before lowering his voice: "We met yesterday, you forgot. Because of... Sam's matter."

"Sam?" Nick was a little puzzled, "I'm indeed the top Sam, but I haven't spoken to him, and I don't know any Sam."

He took a step back a little: "Who the hell are you?"

At this time, Wen Xi also got off the suspension car. She had dreadlocks, prosthetic eyes, and a sword on her back. Her appearance was so aggressive that Nick took several steps back in fright: "I really don't know you guys." , if you approach rashly again, I will call the robot guards!"

Helpless, Hai Mengyou and Wen Xi had to leave temporarily.

As soon as she got in the car, Wen Xi said in amazement: "No way, is there something wrong with him or something wrong with us?"

"I don't know." Hai Mengyou said, "Maybe it's because I don't think the surroundings are safe, or maybe there's something unspeakable."

"What do we do now?"

"I have something to do. I need to visit Jiang Yichou." Hai Mengyou said, he opened the personal tablet on his left wrist and searched for the name of "Jiang Yichou".

"—Yes. He has a large empathy cage tonight, God's Light Art Museum, "Ghost Minister", eight o'clock."

Wen Xi was ecstatic: "What!!! Am I going to watch "Ghost Minister"!!!"

He opened the map, searched for the address of the art museum, and suddenly noticed a small spot of light on the map—in order not to get lost, he installed trackers on the wizards of mining, π, and the new little machine, so they could be on the map at any time. View their real-time location on .

One of the positioning red dots is approaching the Light of God Museum of Art at a speed visible to the naked eye.

【28. Ghost minister】

The surrounding scenery is constantly changing, from the endless wasteland to the turmoil, from the classical halls and attics to the tall skyscrapers, everything seems to press the fast forward button, the only constant is the dark flower in the center The colored reincarnated lotus.

Countless time flies, and the pure black reincarnation lotus blooms one by one in units of thousands of years.

"How about it!" Wen Xi snapped the trailer shut, ""Ghost Minister" is my favorite empathy cage! Most of Jiang Yichou's fans prefer "Paradox", but I'm just vulgar, I just like it Watching and waiting for thousands of years!"

Ever since the two of them set foot on the road to the Light of God Art Museum, Wen Xi has been chatting all the way.

From time to time, Jiang Yichou will open a large empathy cage for tens of thousands of people, using moving stories as a carrier to improve everyone's emotional scale at once, among which "Ghost Minister" and "Paradox" are more famous.

After Wen Xi's screaming science popularization, Hai Mengyou can already recite this story backwards.

The general idea is that in order to quell the war, the old emperor did not hesitate to dedicate his favorite little prince to the ancient ghost king in order to secure the world.

Unexpectedly, Qingmeng, the ghost king who had been silent for thousands of years, was disturbed and furious. Thousands of elite soldiers rushed forward, trying to subdue the ghost king with their bodies.

—— "Who is so bold, dare to disturb my Qingning!"

Unfortunately, no one present could answer.

A pair of exquisite black-soled red-patterned boots fell on the ground, and the ghost king's bright red clothes dragged across the blood formation all over the ground, and stopped in front of the only living person.

The little prince, who was only three years old, looked up at the ghost king with blood all over his face, and then, the little prince turned gray for a moment.

Since then, the ghost king has become a ghost minister.

"Look, the contract is my favorite part - the ghost minister bent down and took the little prince's hand. The little prince was ignorant, but he showed his fangs and bit the prince's wrist to death, leaving a lasting impression. notches!"

Wen Xi kept dragging the progress bar of the holographic player: "The ghost minister fulfilled the contract to protect the peace of the country, but the little prince grew up and was unwilling to be controlled by him. With his own soldiers, he pierced the ghost king's heart with a sword. Later, the little prince got old, and the ghost minister turned into a reincarnation lotus. Time and space changed, and he has been waiting, waiting to be awakened again by the little prince..."

With both voice and emotion, Wen Xi stretched out her hand into the distance.

She suddenly sighed and shook her head regretfully: "Hey...everything is good, but it's a BE. This Jiang Yichou seems to only be doing BadEnd, and Paradox is also BE."

"Here we are." Hai Mengyou's hover car left the track and landed slowly, "...there are quite a lot of people."

There are huge crowds of people outside the art museum, and everyone has turned the fluorescence of the wearable peripherals into purple. Looking down from the sky, it seems that purple is used to weave a light carpet.

"That's a empathy cage for tens of thousands of people, and it's free!" Wen Xi said, "Do you know how expensive a empathy cage is for other influencers! What's more, Jiang Yichou's empathy cage has a large range, even if he doesn't enter , Staying outside the art museum can also improve the emotional scale, so there are people everywhere inside and outside the museum.”

"So today, everything has to be cautious." Hai Mengyou quickly deduced, "The big cage of tens of thousands of people, once an accident occurs, causing mass panic, it means that a large area of ​​emotional scales will drop, and a large number of people will die."

Wen Xi nodded again and again: "Yes!"

Hai Mengyou was a little absent-minded, he was thinking about another problem, there were crowds of people everywhere, how could this get mixed in?

Thirteen minutes later, at the entrance of the staff of the Light of God Art Museum.

"Sorry!" An "ancient chivalrous woman" with a Taidao on her back rushed through the crowd with a large box, and stopped at the door, "Sorry! I'm an influencer who came to assist the show today, and I forgot to take the silicon crystal. I went back home and almost got late."

"Are you late?" The staff looked at her suspiciously, "The first act is almost over, hero, you came too late."

"Chivalrous Woman" Wen Xi immediately took the initiative to pull the personal tablet on the inside of her wrist: "I am in the third act, and I can still catch up. Look, my data portrait can prove it."

The data portrait had already been modified by Wen Chao.

The staff glanced at it, and the data portrait matched what she said.

Afraid of delaying the progress of the empathy cage, he waved his hand: "Success, let's go in!"

Wen Xi was overjoyed in her heart, and responded heartily: "Okay!"

"Wait." Another staff member frowned and stepped forward, "Why do I think you look strange?"

Wen Xi pointed to the costume on her body: "I was wearing it, you didn't remember it for a while."

The man was skeptical, and turned around Wen Xi: "What's in this box?"

"The silicon crystal used for the performance." Wen Xi was afraid that he would open the box to check, so he offered, "Would you like to open it and have a look?"

"no need."

Wen Xi secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

The staff member finished the second half of the sentence: "... Just throw it on the X-ray instrument."

"what?"

"What? Aren't they all silicon crystals?"

Wen Xi couldn't help laughing, but the conversation was getting to this point, and she had no other choice but to pray that Hai Mengyou in the box would adapt to the situation.

She placed the box in the transmission cylindrical see-through device, and the scanning laser quickly passed through it from bottom to top, and a perspective image of the contents was synchronously generated on the holographic projection beside it.

It's too bad... She said earlier that this idea is unreliable!

Wen Xi bared her teeth, not even daring to look at her, her hand had already touched the light blade on her waist...

"Okay, let's go."

Wen Xi's hand stopped suddenly.

She immediately looked at the holographic projection. Inside the square box was a large pile of well-defined silicon crystal particles. Other than that, there was nothing unusual about it.

But what about Hai Mengyou hiding inside?

"What are you still doing!"

"Oh, good!" Wen Xi immediately moved the box down, and the staff was afraid that she would delay, so they confessed, "The central revolving stage in the second hall, go quickly, the second act has begun!"

She kept pushing the box to a corner where no one was there before opening it.

Against the backdrop of the bright crystals, a shimmering light was cast on Hai Mengyou's face.

"You're inside!" Wen Xi was quite surprised, "Then why didn't you scan it at all just now!"

"It's nothing." Hai Mengyou stepped out of the box with her long legs, "You can treat it as a gift from the Battle of the Heart of the Galaxy. Not only this kind of perspective instrument, but in theory, any equipment that uses the principle of electromagnetic excitation can't detect it. Come out to me."

He conveniently took a ghost mask from the prop shelf, and buckled it on himself as he walked forward: "Follow."

Wen Xi wondered: "Jiang Yichou's lounge is in the opposite direction!"

Hai Mengyou didn't respond at all, she pulled away and walked towards the revolving stage.

In fact, what he followed was the blinking anchor point in the retina.

As long as he sneaks in, Jiang Yichou can find it anytime after the performance is over, but this positioning point is obviously more important.

He didn't know whether the red dot represented a mining wizard or π, but none of these five had a clear mind, and he was afraid that they would suddenly make trouble and destroy Jiang Yichou's empathy cage.

At the end of the road, there is a revolving stage.

Lifting the heavy curtain, Wen Xi let out a short cry of astonishment.

Large expanses of blood were spread on the ground, and the eerie and huge sacrificial rites covered the ground like blood-red spider webs. There were corpses strewn all over the formation, which made Wen Xi's scalp tingle when he saw it.

"...What are you afraid of? This is obviously a set made of silicon crystals." Hai Mengyou raised his hand and pointed to the center swing frame, "The top is the main stage. Obviously, these sets were prepared by Jiang Yichou in advance. They are placed on the three revolving stages according to the time of the game, whichever time it is the turn, the scene of that time will be transferred to the stage."

"I know! I know how to recite "Ghost Minister". This is the first scene." Wen Xi whispered, "It's still a bit scary to watch! I'm not afraid of anything, only ghosts."

The red dot on the retina was right in front of him, Hai Mengyou thought for a moment, without even taking a glance at the blood on the floor, he stepped into the back of the set, who knew that before he reached the depths, the whole set turned automatically!

He and Wen Xi were well trained and squatted down immediately.

Those fake corpses were made lifelike, and after squatting down, they were close enough to see the scars on their faces turned upside down. Wen Xi felt her whole body go numb, but she had no other choice.

The rotation stopped, the curtain rose and fell, the light flickered on and off, and seven or eight people lowered their bodies and filed in.

Is it staff?

Hai Mengyou was a little puzzled.

These people sat on the ground, took out jellyfish-like hats from their backpacks and put them on, with the glowing tentacles facing down and connecting to the ground.

...influencers?

Soon, Hai Mengyou found a familiar face among this group of people, Norns staff, Horn.

The one who brought a group of influencers to Renshanyuan to collect rent.

"Are we really going to challenge Jiang Yichou?" One of them said in a very small voice, but because of the resonant wings, Hai Mengyou heard it clearly.

"Hush—" said another, "you don't need to challenge him, just make a monster and cause everyone to panic."

Sure enough, the visitor was not good!

He should also remind Wen Xi.

He just elbowed the person next to him, only to hear a scream, and half of the corpse on the ground stood up unsteadily!

This scream also attracted the attention of seven or eight influencers. They were sitting in the light. From their point of view, the gloomy scene was deep in the darkness, and two figures stood up slowly, One of them has only half a body left!

"what!!!"

Two or three timid influencers crawled and fled, and the bold ones immediately manipulated the silicon crystal, and five or six manipulators took shape in an instant, rushing towards Wen Xi with the force of lightning!

The incident happened suddenly, and Hai Mengyou didn't have time to hesitate. He quickly drew the long knife behind Wen Xi's back. After a flash of cold light, the mechanical hand had already been cut into several sections before it could fall down!

The light and shadow were chaotic, and a ray of knife light only illuminated half of Hai Mengyou's face.

It was a ghost face with red face and fangs!

"I'm going!" one of the influencers exclaimed, "It's just a defense device! Isn't it!"

Before the words fell, the broken limbs suddenly rolled around, and the center of the blood sacrifice array started to stir, as if something was about to burst out of the pile of corpses!

It turned out that it was this thing that surprised Wen Xi by driving the corpse just now!

He held a long knife and was on guard. Suddenly, a vine-like thing hit his side, but with a flash of the knife, the vine was cut off in the air, and the warm sticky plastic fiber sprayed him all over.

"What are you running! Just turn this thing up!" Horn shouted, "It's just an evil thing!"

"Don't move!" Wen Xi stopped loudly, but the remaining influencers had already retreated to the door, and one of them had already put his hand on the stage rotating device!