Incredible couple

The main laboratory is on the third floor underground, where there are a lot of messy machines. FA50 is an underground robot research institute, which studies civilian robots, and armed robots are only used to protect the research institute.Some time ago, the research institute lost contact with the outside world, and none of the agents sent there heard from them. From the rescue information sent back at the end, it can be seen that the deputy director of the research institute, Yarlin, was behind the scenes. He killed everyone and took control of the entire research institute. , the purpose is unknown.The people above suspected that Yarlin or the people in the research institute had made new discoveries in robots, and the new discoveries made Yarlin very valued, so he did this crazy thing.

Byron guessed what made Yarlin so brainless, and after thinking for a long time, he only came to the conclusion that "the new discovery must be very valuable". What's crazy, new expertise?That's impossible, knowledge is not charming enough to make people crazy.

The only way to get to the third basement floor is by elevator, and they destroyed all the monitors along the way.When they came to the elevator entrance, Joyce first burned the internal monitor, Byron shaped two icicles, threw them in, and then pressed the button in the elevator that displayed -3, and they watched the elevator door close outside.

"Would you like to take a gamble? Will Yarlin be fooled." Just as Byron finished speaking, he heard the sound of a heavy object falling to the ground and exploding, "Just pretend I didn't say anything."

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He opened the elevator door without much effort, and the scorching heat in the elevator shaft made him start to cool down without even thinking about it, so he naturally encountered obstacles.

The temperature in the well remained high. Joyce, under the gaze of his former lover, jumped onto the iron chains and steel bars that were supposed to lead the elevator, and climbed down leisurely. Byron confronted him unhappily. Also climbed the chain.The top half of the poor chain looks like it is at the South Pole, but the bottom half is red.

"Can you stop arguing with me for a moment?" said the person below.

"I don't fucking want to argue with you. Who knows what the tree flower is doing, what tasks are not good, but I give you the same task as me." Byron cursed, "The person in charge of the tree flower wants to play 'Friends Gather '? Or do you want us to compete?"

Speaking of this, the two suddenly glared at each other, and Byron felt that the bastard below seemed to be gearing up.

"Treeflower doesn't know about our relationship," Joyce said. "but……"

"Shut up, I don't want to fight with you." Byron said sternly, he had fought with each other more than once, and each time it ended in nothing. "It's your business to treat yourself as the undefeated West, and I don't want to be your training object." Joyce likes to fight against the strong, and he is the kind who can fight continuously when he meets a master who can compete with him. A madman for days and nights until he knocks the opponent down.

The results of their fights were all days and nights without a winner. Byron would rather be injured and become a deserter than continue to entangle. He is a normal mercenary, not a fighting madman.

"I'm no pussy," Joyce said, "and it's the Undefeated South, not the West."

"I don't care how many times he is undefeated, you go down quickly." Byron said, he didn't want to be marked as "Mission Failure*1" just after his second debut, even if Joyce was the obstacle.

"I know, don't make a circle of air-conditioning circle around my head, it's too annoying." Joyce said, "Maybe Boren wants you and me to fight to the death, after all, I was there before." did."

"It was you who made it look like a crater in the first place, and I turned on the air conditioner," Byron said.

"No, you made it look like a cold room down there in the first place," Joyce said.

"Ah──" Byron howled unbearably. Seeing that he was not too far from the ground, he simply jumped off the iron chain, then quickly got out of the elevator that was blown to pieces, and verbally argued with the guy again. If you go down, your brain will explode!

Standing at the elevator entrance and looking around, the three basement floors are as messy as a garbage dump, the lights are all off, and there is a lot of garbage within sight, the headless body of the robot housekeeper, the head of the robot maid, and the mantle that has not been put on. The machine "guts" and so on.

"That Yarlin is too good at cleaning." Byron said, "He should get a maid to clean it. There is no shortage of such things here."

What a housewife he is, Joyce thought.He looked around casually, and the surroundings were quiet, as if there were no other creatures, but he felt a strong sense of unease being watched.

The research materials are all in the director's office in the southwest corner of the third floor, and the central control room is also there.After moving his arms and neck, he sincerely prayed that there would be a major event next.

In the spacious interior, there are too many messy things to make it difficult to see the original purpose of the room. The flame in Joyce's hand is the only lighting object. Behind them are the messy elevators and white walls, and the front is illuminated by flames. The unreachable space looks deep and dark, and there are two light spots faintly flashing, as if some creature is staring at it with wide-eyed eyes.

Suddenly, the incomplete robots around started to move, and someone deliberately controlled them to start up. Obviously, the pile of these things here was also deliberately done by someone.The two people with the same mission and different camps patiently watched those things move, make "beep beep" sounds, and the small lights flashed quickly.

"Looks like a party," Byron assessed.

"Perhaps they are welcoming us into Mechanical Hell." Joyce suddenly frowned and shrugged his nose. "I smell bad," he said.

"I smell it too. It's disgusting." Byron said, "It's the smell of corpses. Doesn't Yarlin know that you have to dispose of the corpse after you kill someone?"

"He's been rebelling for so long, and he hasn't left the institute for a single step. Obviously, he can't take away the thing that made him nervous, or he is busy 'packing'." Joyce moved his fingers, and the flame in his palm instantly turned In a big group, "Of course I don't have time to deal with the corpses....Why am I talking non-stop with you." He suddenly said angrily, "It's the first time I've been so wordy during a mission."

"Don't be like this, you used to be too cold, like an iceberg, too inconsistent with your abilities, I'm here to help you." Byron said, he didn't mind a few jokes during the mission, or came Some coffee, cigarettes or something to adjust the mood.

Joyce didn't reply anymore, it seemed that he made up his mind to ignore the other party.He threw out the flame points, like throwing several lamps, something in the darkness quickly knocked out the scattered flames, as much as he threw, that thing would be destroyed.

"It felt like I was watching a sideshow," Byron said.The thing avoided attacking and seemed to be stalling for time.

"I feel like I'm feeding the dog." Joyce said angrily, too lazy to play games with the other party, he was going to make a big guy.Those crippled machines that turned around suddenly rushed towards the two of them in unison, and the miniature maid who was less than one foot climbed neatly on top of the two of them with his rotten face and unfinished body.

"I think we should slap our bodies, yell 'oh what the hell, god they've got my lifeblood' and fall down and surrender," Byron quips. Or it’s okay to be excited because the lifeblood is caught, otherwise Dr. Yarlin will be so disappointed.” On his leg, the robot has become stiff due to the low temperature, and it will fall off with a single tap.

"I'm not interested in iron," Joyce said, grabbing the robot, which was internally damaged by the heat.Suddenly something hidden in the darkness rushed out and slammed into him at a speed that was almost invisible to the naked eye. Joyce was slammed into the wreckage of the elevator behind him.

Byron slapped the tip of his nose with his hand, and when the thing passed by, it brought a strong smell of corpses. "That thing stinks, are you all right?" he shouted, with no intention of going up to help.

The poor elevator door suffered another more violent explosion, fragments and flames flew, and Byron immediately condensed a wall of ice, watching several things being shaken out, which seemed to be some parts of the same thing. This part, like a human, has a human-shaped head, chest, hands, but no legs and buttocks.

Joyce came out next, his clothes were scorched and torn as if he had been baptized by fire, and there were several holes in his trousers, he was quite embarrassed.With a look of high anger, he walked up to the black head and stomped it to pieces. "Damn it." He said angrily, "Where are the biochemical people from the Institute of Civil Machinery?"

"Cyborg?" Byron frowned. "How can Yarlin get a cyborg? Boren's news is too unreliable."

"No." Joyce said, "It looks more like a combination of a cyborg and a cyborg, and he became a cyborg involuntarily. This guy has no subjective consciousness." After being bumped into the elevator, he could clearly see that Something... no, the monster's twisted face.The monster was supposed to be a woman at one time. Her forehead and back of her head were enormous, her skin was taut, and the lines of blood vessels inside could be seen; her neck, shoulders and chest were unnaturally swollen. Her breasts didn't give people a glamorous feeling, they only made people feel disgusted; the hard flesh on the arms gathered, which made the arms very disproportionate to the body, and they were very powerful; her lower body was mechanical.

She had some small cuts on her body, maggots crawling in and out of the rotting wounds - less than an inch from Joyce's face, he even saw a few maggots on her chest with the disgusting drops of mucus secreted by the wounds. to himself.Of course he was the first to fight back. He hated these monsters that had lost their original shape, and Byron did the same. They all believed that artificially evolved "things" like biochemical humans were fundamentally refuted by natural evolution and should not exist.

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