When an Alien Is Bound to a World-Saving System

Although they were ahead for several hours this time, everyone still dare not slack off, because they have returned to the continent where country Z is located, where there are many countries and the largest number of domes.

“2:58、2:59、3分钟时间到！”沙滩裤说道，即使不用手表他的大脑也是一个精准的计时器，“这一经度有11个城市需要建设。”

Everyone wailed, got up half dead and continued to work.Only the 3000 patron saints inspired by the fainted architect flew to the sky tirelessly like chicken blood.Everyone looked at the normal-looking black-haired boy and couldn't help secretly admiring: what a strong willpower this is!

Work is still busy, but without the scorching sun chasing after everyone, everyone is less stressed at work.Most people can take time to close their eyes for 2 or 3 seconds from time to time, or drink a bottle of energy potion and nutritional potion.The taskers, who were already at the end of their strength, survived for a few more hours with these small rests.

But when they teleported to a mountain city in the southern part of country Z, C6, which had endured for more than 2001 days, finally broke out!

At this time, C2001 had already abandoned the hot suit, and was wearing a set of light-colored short sleeves and shorts borrowed from Earth volunteers on another continent.But due to dust and sweat, the clothes were already dirty. The result of continuous dust and sweating and evaporation was that the original white short sleeves had become a brown and black hard shell full of mud and sweat stains. .

And his meticulously combed hair has become clumps and dusty due to soaking in sweat, like a dirty mop that hasn't been washed for several years after cleaning the toilet.As for his face, he was so covered with plaster that he couldn't see clearly at all, the only thing that could be seen clearly were his bloodshot eyes that looked like crazy. At this moment, C2001 yelled at the beach shorts hysterically:

"Programmer! How did you design this city? How come there are so many protruding buildings!"

The beach pants were still staring at his intellectual brain, and said without raising his head: "During the meeting, I was like the leader of the earth, suggesting that the city has too many mountains and the building structure is too complicated, and it will be very difficult to build a dome." , but they still unanimously decided to protect this place, so what can I do."

C2001 looks at the undulating and roller-coaster-like streets around, the underground air-raid shelters, the hills covered with high-rise buildings, and the aerial trams intertwined together... The architect looked at the dome above the head, with a leak here and there, And the East that has begun to turn white.

"Don't fix it! It's better to leave it open like this!" C2001 waved his arms and said, this action made his tattered mop shake, "Let them organize the evacuation..."

"Where is the lunatic coming from! You don't want to fix it if you don't want to fix it?" An early riser on the street next to him obviously regarded the unkempt architect as a psychopath spreading hysteria on the street, and couldn't sit still after hearing that sentence. Stopped, patted his thigh and cursed: "It's such a hot weather, if you don't ask them to cover you with a shell, then you will die from the heat!"

After scolding the short and thin old man, he fanned his cattail fan and shook his head. He had no idea that what he just scolded was actually an SSS-level tasker of the Salvation Alliance and the commander-in-chief of the Earth Salvation Project.

Sitting in the car and witnessing this scene, Xiao Yi and Huo Li said: "..."

After C2001 broke out and was scolded, my mentality finally stabilized, and I ignored the programmers, and started to tear down the building silently.

When building a dome for the first time in the mountain city, because everyone was eager to put up the reflectors of the earth before the sun erupted, the time-consuming and laborious mountain city was temporarily put on hold after 70% of the easy parts were built. But when they came back again under the chasing of the sun, everyone regretted it like a bear kid who came to make up his homework on the last day of summer vacation: why didn't we finish building him before!

Now they not only have to demolish the building and build slabs, but also build foundations and pillars where they skipped before. Dozens of patron saints even flapped their wings and drilled into the hot pot restaurant converted from an underground air-raid shelter to strengthen the foundation of the metal support pillars. .After the group of patron saints came out, each wing feather was filled with the spicy and delicious aroma of Shancheng hotpot...

When they finally gnawed the hard bone of the mountain city, the construction team was overtaken by the sun again, and the appearance of the mountain city was not a large flattened drop of water, but a piece of undulating and irregular sequins.The mission workers who were on the verge of heat stroke again didn't want to look at the ugly dome that was built with painstaking efforts, but hurriedly took out the free transmission symbols and left the architect's nightmare area.

To everyone's relief, although they were caught up by the footsteps of the sun, the terrain was getting higher and higher, and the temperature was relatively cooler. Just when the time had chased everyone's footsteps to 11 o'clock in the morning, they finally Reached the last unbuilt city in the world.

Under the dazzling white sunlight, a group of patron saints flapped their wings and flew upwards with building materials in their arms, but their ascent speed was much slower.If the Patronus fluttered its wings as calmly as an eagle soaring before, it is now a struggling sparrow, a super sparrow with a wingspan of three meters.

The black-haired boy kept babbling with his spiritual sense: "Huo Li, let that one go faster! It's about to fall!"

Seeing the patron saint trying to wave his wings, the young man seemed to be unable to get off the edge of the dome, and finally slowly rose 5 meters, landed on the dome, and clattered the heat insulation board he was holding to the top Throw it, almost paralyzed.

Huo Li: "That one wing flaps fast enough, it can't speed up the frequency, otherwise it will lose its hair."

The black-haired boy imagined in his mind the scene of 3000 patron saints condensed with the power of faith, flapping their wings vigorously and causing feathers to fly... Then he closed his mouth wisely.

Originally, the patron saints were a great help in efficient construction, but after arriving on the plateau, they... collectively lacked oxygen!Especially in this last town at an altitude of 6000 meters, the air density is only 40% of that of the plains. The patron saints have to accelerate their wings to overcome the gravity of the earth and fly up, and then their altitude sickness will be even worse...

After Xiaoyi was quiet for a while, he saw a patron saint on the dome explode into a beautiful firework.

The black-haired boy: "Hey! Huo Li, that one has already flown up, why are you executing it!"

Huo Li: "Although it won't faint and fall down halfway, if it doesn't blow itself up, it will spit out from altitude sickness in the next second! This pathological symptom is beyond my control. If you want to If you see the patron saint condensed by the power of faith vomit stomach acid..."

The black-haired boy shut up again. He found that ever since he said that he didn't trust Huo Li, the boss had been silently arguing, and the direct expression was that he had a lot of poisonous tongue!

Of course, the black-haired boy was also very upset. He felt very ashamed when he saw his holy patron saint jumping in mid-air like a fool.And the chief culprit who manipulated his own 'Little Alien Army' to make them disappear on the road of mental retardation was sitting beside him.

So the young man who was unhappy with Huo Li continued to find fault with his consciousness: "Those patron saints all carry alien genes. Although they express human parts, can't you make their internal alienation stronger? Even Only half of my ability is fine! Even with a lack of oxygen and heavy loads, I can fly at a speed of 100 miles. How can a proper Patronus become weak and stupid once it is in your hands?"

Huo Li leaned on his black wings and sat in the car. Behind the silver mask, he retorted blankly with mental strength: "I don't know what the internal structure of the alien is like. Am I smart enough to see that? Is it possible to guess its effect after the sequence of base pairs? It is not easy for me to figure out a way to make it disintegrate quickly, otherwise we will have to get off the car from time to time along the way, in order to get out of the sky from a high altitude. The guardian deity who fell and died is collected."

The black-haired boy laughed angrily: "Among each of my non-me limbs, the disintegration genes are ranked first by me, and they can self-destruct with just a single command. The great Huo Li boss relies on My own extraordinary wisdom has also discovered this method to disintegrate them, which is really amazing!"

Huo Li simply skipped this topic and continued to argue: "It's not impossible if you want them to fly at a speed of 100 miles. After all, I'm just controlling your limbs on your behalf. Everything depends on your master's wish. Isn’t it? I’ll call them all back now, and let the earth’s staff prepare a bowl of instant noodles for each patron saint, carry a tank of oxygen on their back, and wear an oxygen mask. In this way, it will be easier to carry out high-intensity work. It's safe, it just doesn't look like a god."

The black-haired boy just wanted to turn his head and punch Huo Li in the head. After all, in order not to betray him, as his patron saint, he would never fight back.

As soon as Xiaoyi clenched his fists, he saw the hot and sweaty tasker Ge Tai walking towards him outside the car. He Guigan.

Since C2001 fainted, in order to prevent the overworked commander-in-chief who needed to continue to overwork to die suddenly at the construction post, some other taskers who were helpful to the construction of the dome were assigned by Xu Yuncheng to assist in the work.Among them, Ge Tai's ability to copy abilities is the most effective.Every time C2001 uses the construction ability, Ge Tai can store one-tenth of it, although even if he stores it 20 times, he can only reach 2001% of C50's power every time he casts it.But this at least gives the C2001 a chance to breathe.

So every time C2001 casts the ability 10 times, Ge Tai then casts the construction ability which is halved twice. After the architects finally have a rest time, their cooperation speeds up and they complete their 30% construction tasks. It is no longer so strenuous.

But after arriving in Gaoyuan, every tasker was distributed with oxygen tanks, and the army of patron saints who did not enjoy the same treatment changed from capable generals to slow-wielding existences...

Ge Tai walked to the car door, everyone now knows that it is not easy to keep a little cool, so he didn't signal Xiaoyi to open the window, but said through the car window: "2d14, it's been so long, you haven't rested even once However, now it seems that your patron saint ability is almost unable to support. Otherwise, I will not help the architect for the time being, so I will come to help you! Because now 30% of the tasks of the architect and I can always be overfulfilled, and the reinforcement of the foundation The progress of the reflector has been dropped. You now control 3000 Patronus, and I can copy your ability to summon another 300."

The black-haired boy who didn't have any superpowers instantly became vigilant, but pretended to be nonchalant and refused: "No need, the architect looks dizzy and seems to need more help. I just need to work harder!" At the same time He yelled to Huo Li in his heart: Let them go faster, it doesn't matter if they lose their feathers, just let the feathers disintegrate in mid-air!

Ge Tai wiped his sweat, but he didn't give up his intention: "2d14, the Patronus team has the most progress now, and now it's almost time for the sun to shine directly in the day. If you don't finish the work, the earth soldiers and volunteers underneath We all have to fall. Don’t mind me. Although my ability is called copying, it can’t be used after 10% of the accumulation quota is used up each time. I will definitely not keep any for a while, and I can’t steal you away. supernatural."

If Xiaoyi refused again, he would look suspicious. He suppressed the tension in his heart and said tentatively: "How can I use my supernatural ability to be copied or perceived by you? Can you directly copy it now?"