Another World: My life is on the hook!

But the man rushed over quickly, regardless of her feelings, and carried her out of the messy ruins, put her on the ground, then knelt on one knee in front of her, stretched out his dirty hand, pressed it on her chest, closed his eyes and said:

"Don't move. I'm trying to help you contain the memetic virus. Now you should understand that they set this trap for you. Every Guangyan has been implanted with this virus targeting you. If you don't deal with it quickly, you will be formatted soon."

"I reminded you, but unfortunately you didn't notice it."

For an instant.

Surging spiritual energy poured into his hands.

But she still didn't speak, her eyes were still frighteningly calm, she just stared at the face in front of her, at this human being whom she once regarded as an opponent but who had now left her far behind.

She raised her hand.

Tiny fluctuations of data appeared in her hands.

They gradually converge.

And in that bizarre glimmer, they converge into a graffiti-like painting.

The painting shows that clear-minded boy. Under the bright sunshine, he is so innocent and outgoing, as if nothing can ever make him sad.

Lynn's hands stopped where they were, his expression frozen.

She raised her head, looked into those eyes quietly, and said:

"I received--"

……

An eerie silence spread violently around.

Lin En squatted there with a stiff expression, and for a moment he didn't know how to start talking.

And it was at that moment that the spiritual energy he poured into the Silver Fantasy's body also fed back to him a series of information. He suddenly discovered that the amount of data carried inside this Silver Fantasy machine was far less than he had imagined. It was definitely not the size of a machine that had swallowed up a mid-level Light Banquet machine.

It is also filled with a lot of messy and unsystematic codes, like a stuffed rag doll, a carefully disguised doll.

Lynn is smart.

Almost instantly he felt his hair stand on end and his body went berserk.

"Not you?"

he asked.

Silver Fantasy looked at him quietly and said:

"A small part of it - a part of me disguised with the consciousness of the omnic machine and the data of the Light Feast - can be controlled by me - but the power level is not very strong - but after being infected by the memetic virus - they can still hide it from the exterminators - they don't have to take the risk to peek into the data composition inside me -"

Her voice was calm, as if she was narrating a very simple and ordinary thing, without too many ups and downs.

But to Lynn's ears, it sounded like a buzzing explosion.

He said stiffly:

"Um, what about you?"

Silver Fantasy snatched his hand away from the chest of his mechanical body, slowly climbed up, raised his head and said:

"In a safe place."

"..."

"..."

The deathly silence spread unbridled around.

Lin En said stiffly: "Uh... So, you have actually received the information I gave you, so you deliberately arranged a puppet to come here, and the real you is still hiding in a corner of the data network, remotely controlling everything here? Am I right in understanding it this way?"

Silver Fantasy turned around, his blue eyes reflecting the man in front of him, and said:

"Yes."

"So your rescue is unnecessary - run quickly - my clone will explode soon - when that happens - my clone and the light banquet here will spread the activated memetic virus throughout the data network -"

"If you don't leave now, the wrath of the entire Seven Gods will be vented here, and then you won't be able to leave."

Lynn's head nearly hit the ground.

Distortion

Blank mind.

There was a brief pause for a few seconds.

He suddenly jumped up from the ground, his whole body seemed to be torn apart, his head was full of black lines, he grabbed her shoulders and said with glaring eyes:

"Hey, hey, hey!!! Are you kidding me? I braved the hail of bullets and crossed most of the Mechanicus to get here, and now you tell me that I saved air? You can't play it like that. Logically speaking, you shouldn't have such an IQ. According to the normal development of the script, shouldn't you rush into my arms crying like a little girl in distress, thanking the savior for the justice sent from heaven and saving the beauty?!"

"I've already thought of how to comfort you!"

"..."

Silver Fantasy's eyes remained unchanged, like a lifeless machine. Standing there, her silver neck-length hair and her expression remained unchanged, looking at him as if he were a fool.

"Hey, I'm talking to you!"

Lynn stared.

"..."

"Hey, I'm talking to you!"

Lynn continued to stare.

"..."

"Hey……"

Seeing that Lin En was about to do it for the third time with his eyes wide open, Silver Fantasy, who knew his psychopathic nature, looked down at his watch and quietly reminded him:

"Ten seconds left—"

Lynn was numb.

Well, although the script did not develop in the direction he imagined, and there was no classic plot of a hero saving a beauty and the beauty giving herself to him, at least he finally got in touch with Ex Machina. But now a new problem arises, how is he going to escape?

"Did you plan an escape route for me in advance?"

Lin asked with a glare.

Silver Fantasy said quietly:

"No."

"..."

I feel numb! I feel numb!

She glanced at her watch again and reminded:

"The last five seconds—"

At this moment, Lin En finally didn't dare to waste any more time. He turned around at the fastest speed and shouted at Eve who was fighting with the Star Holder in the depths of the corridor and the head of the Witch God not far away:

“Retreat!! Retreat!! Back to where we were!! Quickly!! Don’t fight too long!! There’s something wrong with the script!!”

Say nothing.

Lin En picked up a monomolecular sword that fell not far away, and at the same time jumped up, instantly jumping to the upper space of the ceiling where he had just jumped down not long ago.

He turned his head suddenly and looked down.

He found that the mechanical girl's eyes were also looking at him.

She stood in the steel ruins, her body covered with scars, her short silver hair fluttering in the wind in the firelight, looking so lonely.

Lynn's eyes met hers in mid-air for those last few seconds.

at last.

He said:

"Are you okay?"

Silver Fantasy looked up at him, with no emotion in her eyes, but she still said:

"fine."

The heat was rolling in and strong winds were blowing in from the corridor.

It was as if many things had become passing clouds of smoke in the breeze. Many things that had happened to them, those grudges and entanglements, those past events, had also been wiped away in the growth of the two people.