technical type

Ruins.

At this time, this kind of scene, and only words like this are enough to describe it. If the battlefield is a mess, the remaining bones are everywhere, the arrows are everywhere, and the broken mechanism parts are scattered on the ground.The streets, walls, and city pools seem to be able to see their original appearance, but most of them have been destroyed.

The city almost fell down.

This is not a complete city in the first place, where there is such a big place in the middle of the mountain, if it takes another 20 years to build such a big city, the city that has shrunk a lot has been destroyed time and time again, most of the organs destroyed by violence, How much subtlety has never been revealed, and it has been destroyed.

The existence of organs is inherently more complicated and finer, and if it is a little bit worse, it is like the broken string, which cannot survive before and after, and cannot take care of both ends.

Few of the tricks made by the trick master who is good at long tricks are effective, because they are too long, and the prelude to the arrangement has to be so long, and a little bit of a person who doesn't play cards according to the rules and flips the table randomly , it is completely in vain.

For many organs, it is impossible to have two ways to open them, all at the expense of the power of the organ, and this also means that once damaged, there is no backup plan and it will be directly abolished.

It is equivalent to adding a blank space on top of the complicated mechanism map, allowing those people to go directly to the center as if they were in a no-man's land.

No matter how dense the mechanism is, it can't stop the constant wear and tear. When I looked again this time, the golden coffin in the middle was no longer there, and the remaining broken wooden boards were scattered on the high platform. This is probably the only thing to be thankful for.

The Taoist temple at the foot of the mountain was also abandoned. The once white wall left behind many literati's pens and inks, and because no one took care of it, it became a cascading layer under the washing of rain one after another. dirty.

Ji Mo sighed softly, this kind of ending, this kind of... That's all, it's [-] points, the group of portraits is as he judged when he first chose, because there are enough, so it is not completely destroyed, and because Most of them have one or two agencies, even if it is a small agency, it is considered a work alone, so the exam is still going on.

The selection continues.

[Please select the time, 1000 years, 2000 years, 3000 years, 4000 years...]

"1000."

Ji Mo made a choice, and looked again to see where there are any high mountains. The former dragon head has also collapsed, and the remaining organs are still pressed under the rubble inside. They are completely gone, and a few copper pillars cannot support the whole The pressure of the mountain is also pressed down, and the hardness of the metal itself, such as copper, may be a little weak.

Reasonable and expected, it makes people feel sad.

The picture just turned around and then disappeared quickly. Ji Mo knew that this was because the exam works were no longer there, and it could not be fully evolved during this time period—it failed.

Returning from the state of the future preview to the present, returning to the present, Ji Mo walked out of the house where he temporarily lived. In the tomb in the mountain, the house they lived in was the house in the city. The mechanism had not been activated. It is a very suitable dwelling, even if it is outside, many craftsmen may not be able to live in such a spacious house.

This kind of home style also inspires more mechanism engineers to make more home mechanism, which is extremely concealed.

On the streets, people come and go, real people mixed with dummies, and they arrange these dummies according to a certain narrative, what does this couple do, and what does that couple do? It's the same, if you don't look carefully, it's like the epitome of a casual glimpse on the street, doing everything, doing their own thing, busy and lively.

Occasionally, they would communicate with each other and name the dummy they made, and some would even engrave their names on the feet of the dummy or in a hidden place behind it. In this way, the dummy is fake, It also looks like flesh and blood.

Coincidentally, the selection materials of the mechanism engineers are those that are deeply in their memory, former neighbors, former friends, those who died in the war, making them into dummies, making them, and putting them here, it seems to be a It's a kind of memorial service.

It is good or bad to be buried with the tomb of the new emperor, in short, that kind of specification can make people feel comforted.

Many of the dead people represented by these dummies have been destroyed in the war, and no one will set up a tomb for them, so there is a dummy as a representative, even if their names are not clear, what? Aunt Lian and the like, from the producer's point of view, represent the good memories of the old days.

"The sweet-scented osmanthus cake made by He Niang is the best. She always wants a small shop selling sweet-scented osmanthus cakes in her dreams."

An organist is decorating the pavement for a woman wearing a woman's bun. It is a countertop extended from a simple shop, on which are placed some wooden models in the shape of sweet-scented osmanthus cakes. Pull the silk thread, pick up one, and then pull the smiling woman with a cloth scarf around her head, and a hidden arrow will be shot from her open mouth, a small hidden arrow, but soaked in poison, and her throat will be sealed with blood.

"Old man Li always wants to go to the city for a stroll, but his legs are bad and he can't walk long distances..."

The old man on crutches is looking sideways on the street. His eyes seem to be bright, he is as innocent as a child, and he looks curious everywhere. One of his legs is unnaturally crooked, and the clothes carved on his body seem to be Really, it seems to be able to make people feel the rustic atmosphere from the countryside, just like the mud stains deliberately left on his legs.

Exchanging memories of these dummies, the faces of the mechanism engineers had smiles of reminiscence. Ji Mo looked at it for a while, then turned and went back to the house. There were two beds in the room where he lived, one was for him to sleep on. Yes, but the other one is empty, the surface is empty, and when you open the bed board, you can see that there is a coffin inside, and there is a person lying there, which is Wang Da carved by Ji Mo himself. This is also a mechanism. The mechanism used to stab people in the back is different. This mechanism can blink. The specially made eyelids will open and close as the height changes, just like a person blinking.

When lying down, the eyelids are closed, and when the dummy sits up, the eyelids will open, as if opening the eyes to see people.

This is a multi-layer stitching dummy. The waist is specially connected with a spherical structure, so that standing up, sitting and lying down looks like a real person from the outside. Ji Mo specially put on his own clothes for the dummy. Clothes, in this way, look more similar.

"Master, it's time for me to go too. I have no choice but to keep you here. I never thought that it would be so short."

[Main task: mechanism division. 】

[Current progress: the first stage of the exam - passed (grade: excellent). 】

It was only "500 years" before it was terminated. Ji Mo smiled bitterly. He thought that the time could be longer, and it would surprise future generations with the arrangement of the organs in the mausoleum. How could he have thought...

There are too many people let go, so many people, even if they don't have second thoughts, they will still leak the news, even their descendants will be concerned about this place, those who wantonly destroy institutions, violently damage these streets and these portraits, I'm afraid I never thought of the kind of emotion that the mechanism engineer poured into making this place.

They hope that this place can leave the beautiful past in their memory. This city is fake, and the people in the city are fake, but the feelings entrusted to it are real. On people, is it to let them harm others?

No, I just thought, if at that time, if those people could have such a means to defend themselves before facing death, it would be better, maybe they wouldn't die?

They hope that these organs can protect these dummies, rather than hoping that the organs on the dummy will kill many outsiders. If Qiu does nothing wrong, they will live in peace, isn't it good?

Perhaps, they also hope that there is such a city that can really let those who have died find peace here, and all wishes during their lifetime can be fulfilled in this city.

This may be the reason why some people die without telling others about the institutions here. They don't want these dummies to be destroyed, they don't want them to face "war" again, and they don't want outside things to disturb the peace here.

Perhaps, they also prayed for the new king, believing Ji Mo's so-called lie about being promoted to immortals, and hoped that after the new king ascended to heaven, they would bring the dead people in the city to heaven along with the benefit of chickens and dogs Go, let them enjoy a better future.

[Whether to carry out the second stage of study? 】

"……no."

After several hesitation, Ji Mo still chose "No". He was tired, and the efficiency would not be too high if he continued to study. Why don't he change to another one first, and do it again from a young child to adjust his mood.

If it is said that the first two times when starting a new world from reincarnation, there was a lot of complaints in my heart, then, I don’t know when, I actually felt more comfort in my heart. No matter what, the world of children, at least for three or four years, can be regarded as Carefree, too young to do anything, but able to relax at will, which mediates the mood well and prepares for a fresh start.

It is not yet known whether the second stage will also start with children, and whether it will face more challenges. Only by choosing a familiar and safe process can Ji Mo feel safe.

It is psychological security.

[I will leave the current world in a day, please handle your personal belongings properly, and it is forbidden to bring them with you.Heirs can be selected to inherit the current learning achievements. 】

Ji Mo found Zhang Chu and told him the follow-up things, those that have already been said. In fact, there is no need for extra instructions. Some things cannot be prevented by manpower.

"There are so many people, it's not your responsibility. As I said before, if you have the ability, do it, help it, don't let them tie your legs, I just want you to escape. You go out and live in peace and security, if you can pass on the organ technique, then pass it on, if you can't, don't force it, there is always hope for people to live."

Ji Mo never regards this place as a predicament. The way he left can be said to be like a golden cicada escaping its shell. Fortunately, 20 years, no matter for him or Zhang Chu, can be considered a delay.

"Master, you—" Zhang Chu didn't understand why such sadness came from, and how to do it well, as if explaining the funeral.

A day later, Zhang Chuhong, who saved the body for Ji Mo, turned his eyes. Why, why so suddenly... He suspected in his heart that someone was afraid that the general layout of the mausoleum mechanism would be exposed, and assassinated the master, but there was no evidence. Gritting his teeth, he took people out according to the original plan.