My card is refined [unlimited]

Chapter 15 Mechanical Eyes

The further forward, the more spacious the corridor in front of him. After running for about 5 minutes, Lai could straighten up the road that had to be bent down to pass.

At some point, the rolling sound of the ball behind him disappeared. Lai glanced back and listened carefully. There was no other sound except his own breathing.

Strange, there was no fork in the road when I just came here, so how did the ball disappear?

The youth frowned.

It can't be that when the ball rolled over, it hit the mechanism and fell to another place. The person who designed the ball mechanism is also quite boring, some are the same as none.

After thinking for a while, shaking his head to get rid of the complaints in his mind, Lai walked forward tentatively while leaning on the wall, and the originally dark environment slowly brightened.

He narrowed his eyes slightly, tilted his eyes, and looked at the surrounding metal.

Although it was a smooth metal wall, it couldn't reflect a clear mirror image, and what he reflected on it was just a blurry outline.

Lay breathed a sigh of relief.

His eyes have His Majesty's blessing, and all creatures he sees will die. In His original words, it is "so that these eyes will not see the filth of the outside world."

It's just a little annoying that he can't see himself in the mirror, after all, he is also a member of the living beings.

From the current point of view, at least the metal in this passage is a substance that cannot reflect human figures.

At this moment, it has been more than ten minutes since he entered the passage. The further he walked, the brighter the passage was, as if countless lights were turned on, which made his eyes uncomfortable. At the same time, the wall under his hands suddenly became uneven.

He looked over.

I saw some kind of pattern engraved on the wall, twisted lines extending from under Lai's palm all the way forward, some strange symbols were written in some places, like some kind of unknown characters, very similar to the back of 0132, but It's different, if 0132 still has power, maybe you can ask, but unfortunately it's turned off now.

Lai touched the small ball in his pocket, made sure that 0132 was still there, raised his hand to touch the wall again, stroked the lines with his fingers, and walked along the direction of extension.

Gradually, in addition to those inexplicable words, pictures like murals appeared.

The huge picture was engraved in the circular passage, and even his feet inevitably stepped on the picture. Lai wiped it lightly with his foot a few times, and after confirming that it would not rub off, he stepped on it with confidence.

At first the murals showed a group of humanoid-looking beings with blurred faces, and Lay couldn't be sure if they were humans in the traditional sense.

They were busy in a place that seemed to be a laboratory, where there were all kinds of equipment, some people hurried past with a stack of papers, and some people took a pen to record something in front of the machine.

Going forward, the same background, the same people, but they are not doing experiments at this time, but kneeling on the ground around them, worshiping devoutly towards the transparent box placed in the center.

In the picture, the box contains nothing, but it slowly floats into the air, and the white light shines from it, reflecting on everyone's faces.

Their faces became clear—it was the fanaticism and longing that everyone was looking for, like facing the gods they yearned for, with a feeling that their wishes had been fulfilled, and they were even willing to die for the gods.

This is……?

Lai squatted down, and gently pressed the palm of his hand against the box drawn under his feet.The other places are all engraved patterns, only here, it is painted, it seems that a lot of paint is used, the paint is very thick, it is higher than the others, it feels like it is trying to cover up something below.

He stared at the empty box, took out his pocket knife, and scraped off the paint bit by bit.

The blade scratched the picture and became blurred. Lai lay half of his body on the ground, sharpening it carefully.

When he finally rubbed off all the pasted paint and the knife touched the bump of the notch, Lai stopped, straightened up, tore off a corner of his clothes, and wiped away the debris very lightly, revealing the bottom The picture comes.

It was a huge eye, occupying almost the entire blank space. Dense zigzag lines protruded into the eye from the outside. In the center of the pupil, two gears, one large and one small, were engraved, so fine that it seemed that the gears were directly set in the eye. Same as above.

Lai looked at the two gears for a while, and felt that they were turning. The sound of gears turning from far to near gradually sounded in his ears, and the picture in front of him shook.

There is a gaze, which has overcome countless obstacles and plunged into this world. That gaze is without any emotion, cold, like a machine, but it is piercingly cold.

He quickly covered that eye with his hand.

The strong sense of peeping slowly faded away. Before leaving, he seemed unwilling to give up, and walked around the area again. Finally, he felt that he had found something, so he left.

That is - God.

It's not a good feeling to be stared at by a god. This is the first time Lai has seen a god other than that majesty.The child who was favored by the god curled his lips, full of grievances, and wanted to run back immediately and complain in His Majesty's arms.

Len sniffled, piled up the powdered paint that was on hand to cover the eye, got up and walked on.

After passing through that eye, the pictures behind were basically unchanged, but when Lai walked past a few pictures, he looked back and found something was wrong.

The person worshiping on the screen is slowly turning into a machine.

He stepped forward quickly.

First the hands, then the feet.

Then there are countless mechanical arms protruding from the body, waving frantically in the picture.

The next picture is the head.

Lai stopped at the end of the passage - in front of him was a sealed wall, painted with countless machines surrounding a transparent empty box.

Without exception, there is only one eye left on their faces, and the gears are turning inside, glowing with a cold metal light, all eyes are focused on the person standing in front of them, dense, goose bumps .

The young man was chilled for a while, and took two steps forward, and unexpectedly saw a red button on the empty box, which said "Do Not Touch".

Lai didn't want to stay here anymore, so he tilted his head and raised his hand to tap the button.

A mouth suddenly opened under his feet, the light in front of him went dark, and he felt a familiar feeling of falling. This was the first time he had fallen down.

Lai: ...

And not long ago, His Majesty, who was still being read by Lai, was receiving an uninvited guest at this time.

He sat on the god's seat, his scarlet eyes met the huge single eye floating in the air, and he spit out human inaudible language from his mouth: "...you have crossed the line."

The gear in the single eye turned twice, made a sound, and responded to the other party's words.

"Really," He said, "I hope so."

Monocular disappeared into the air and left the copy in his perception.

The author has something to say: not normal Lai

very naughty

Forbidden to touch, he wants to touch

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