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No matter how attentively Wasted and Trojan Horse watched next, they didn't see much more.

The reason why such things as clues are called clues is not only because you can grab a head and pull out the remaining unknown things one by one from the darkness, but at the same time, clues are like wasted weapons, subtle , imperceptible, as if the new silkworm just protruding silk.

After the two had been fighting each other for a period of time—it was not easy to perceive such a struggle from the perspective of this mechanical creature “little guy” who had been well-raised and living happily in the nutrition tank——Atlante The signs of chaos in the Smith Research Institute can no longer be concealed. In the past, on the other side of the room, they were locked in a cage and often greeted and gestured to the mechanical life monsters. A certain sign language that only they understand The blond-haired young lady disappeared overnight, so the mechanical life monster was very sad.

Its mechanical eyes analyzed that the cage seemed to have been cleaned, but there were still many traces of blood left.

Waste and Trojan felt that normal people like them could not understand the friendship between two monsters, but this incident clearly made the mechanical life monster understand what happened.

It's more silent.

The mechanical life monsters in the video have grown to the same size as when they met and fought, but the researcher, who looks more cheerful, still uses the old address, causing people around him, even his assistant, to occasionally look at him strangely. Looking at him secretly from behind, the previous rigorous researcher voluntarily transferred to work in another research group, but on some nights when no one was there, he would secretly come to the nutrition tank of the mechanical life monster by himself, and stayed there for several hours. Hours.

And then... gone.

Yes, gone.One day when the rhythm was still continuing, a bullet box suddenly appeared in front of the mechanical life monster who connected the data cable to the central computer of the research institute to receive data, and in the bullet box was a simple black cat face pattern with a smile on it.

Then the video went black, although it can be seen from the progress bar that the video is still playing, there is no card or anything else, but...there are still half of the tens of thousands of videos left in the file package Without exception, it was all so dark.

So, what is going on?

The two looked at each other again, Trojan handed the goggles back to Waste, and Waste pulled out his gun and smashed the goggles into pieces with a beam of light.

Neat.

It seems that the last scene seems to be that the mechanical life monster has a virus, but is it that simple?

Compared with pure machines, mechanical life is also a living body with self-awareness. Who has ever heard of someone putting program viruses or even the brains of various carbon-based life forms into the human brain and it turned out to be successful?

The body is made up of machines, but the brain that controls the body has been seen many times in experiments, and it is indeed a living physical brain.

The Trojan horse has already muttered: "...This is impossible, the virus on the living body is completely different from the virus on the program, when will the cold virus work on the AI, the common sense of the designers Woolen cloth?!"

"Two possibilities," Thinking Wasted stretched out two fingers: "First, the virus on the program doesn't actually cause any big problems to the mechanical life monsters, but the mechanical life monsters that are not programs are not too difficult to deal with viruses. There are many ways to cause it to remain dormant."

The Trojan continued: "Then the virus is carried in after the chip enters your goggles."

"Is it impossible?" he asked the professional.

"I have never been in contact with mechanical life. Although this technology is in many ways similar to the mechanical prosthetics developed to its peak in the 23rd century, it has been proven to cause chronic damage to the human body, so it has been banned. But from this chip As far as its function is concerned, the installation location is not in the brain of the mechanical life monster, but near the electronic eye, and its function is only to transcribe and save the image, and it is possible that only the mechanical part is infected with the virus."

Waste continued to talk about his second point of view, "Secondly, the mechanical life monster is indeed controlled by the black cat virus. From the moment I met it, it didn't show much wisdom and started to fight right away. Bigger."

Trojan had to refute: "All infection is impossible..." He saw the wasteful eyes with [not necessarily], and his voice became softer: "If it is true, then my world view will be refreshed .”

"Student, this is just a game. Sometimes, don't take it too seriously." Waste does not have the firm attitude of a scientific worker at all. "There is no other way now, let's go on."

"Well, good." The Trojan horse stood up, moved his body that was numb from staying in the same posture for too long, wasted standing up and doing the same movement, and the two people passed by with each other's eyes.

Trojan horse: == It's still the same set of moves that I learned in military training.

Waste: ==Compared with my age and this kid's age, how long has the school's military training content not been updated?

Then the two thought of a question at the same time.

They've wasted so much time here, why hasn't the little submarine arrived at the Headless Grand Duchess?

10 minutes later, the cockpit of the small submarine.

The two people looked at each other silently facing the two corpses sitting in the driver's seat and standing beside the driver's seat.

The corpse had basically rotted away, leaving only a bare white skeleton. There was an overly corrupt smell in the air, but neither of them cared.

The best-preserved nameplates on the two white coats with only a few strands of fiber left are the nameplates made of special alloys. The two strings of researcher numbers on the two metal nameplates that are not far from each other are just like the ones that flashed in front of their eyes in countless videos just now. The two strings with the most number of times.

The game is too real, which makes it easier to be infected when such tears come. However, one of the two has experienced many battles in countless games, and the other is a gentle person who has never been soft-hearted, so they will not be defeated by such an offensive.

After all, they are just two fictional characters.

The outside can be seen from the screen in the cab. They are diving into the deep sea. There is basically nothing else to see in the dark, but there is a blue light spot not far ahead on the radar scanning chart of the small submarine. , click on the blue dot with your finger on the flat virtual screen, and a small bullet box will pop up above the blue dot.

【Headless Grand Duchess】

The Trojan horse that was turning around in the cab also came over to watch with him. Since he had just selected the light spot of the Headless Grand Duchess, a blue line was established between the small submarine and the Headless Grand Duchess. The blue line The edges indicate the data.

After a few seconds, the two found that the distance between the small submarine and the Headless Grand Duchess hadn't changed at all, and was fixed at a certain number.

Then the two looked up at the large screen erected in front of them, making sure that the small submarine was indeed moving.

Then, when the small submarine was advancing, the Headless Grand Duchess was also advancing at the same speed and in the same direction.

Wouldn't it be impossible to reach it forever?

At the same moment, the two of them remembered the classic math problems they had done in junior school together, and then came back to their senses together. Their movements were synchronized, and inexplicably, they glanced at each other.

The older waste relied on the thick skin honed over the years to bear the embarrassment, but the young Trojan turned his eyes away to look at the radar map within a second.

Waste to keep staring at——

Ah, it feels so funny to stare at it like this, is the earlobe blushing?

The black-haired adventurer didn't realize that at this moment, he, a young and promising S-level adventurer, has already completed the transformation of the salty uncle in his heart, and, someone who has no intention of falling in love with children, isn't your reaction uncomfortable? yes.

The transformation from an indifferent elite to a rogue soldier was completed many years ago, and the waste will answer, it seems that it is not right, but can you control it?

It was Trojan Horse, who had reined in all his inappropriate thoughts, first started to solve the problem.

"Autopilot," he said.

Wasted nodded: "But although it is now an automatic driving, it was also automatic to pick us up before?"

"Otherwise, could it be that the old boss who went to greet you and me is the old boss who was skinned by us just now?" Trojan horse realistically asked, and then thought, "..."

Waste: "I think it's very possible~"

Trojan Horse: ...... What does the "upward floating" at the end of your ending sound mean?

It is confirmed that there is no one or blame in the whole small submarine except them. Now they can only find a way to move the small submarine to the entrance of the Headless Grand Duchess. If the Headless Grand Duchess is also self-driving, then finally A job I'm afraid is not easy.

But who sent this little submarine out of the Headless Grand Duchess if it was on autopilot?

When I think about this problem, I feel that the dim lights or the dim lights of Lan Yingying are particularly eerie.

Waste is an expert who can manually drive a spaceship, a Trojan horse... Although I am not a major in machinery, I have read a few books on theory.

For ordinary players, several levels that are very difficult are passed in this way.

In such free time, the two even observed the operation mode of such an old institution with great interest.

"Obviously there is no energy?" This dungeon trojan no longer wants to use science to discuss issues.

"The supporting energy comes from the Headless Grand Duchess as the main ship, probably some kind of strange ability." Wasted said.

They had been submerged for a long time, except for the small circle that the searchlights that had just been turned on could illuminate, the surroundings were completely silent, not even a trace of life activity could be seen.

It seems that this place is already the area where the god of death plays.

Along with the silence, there is also the unavoidable chill. The wasted equipment has technological means to adjust the temperature. Trojan horses are better equipped with orc physique and have been blessed by the mother tree. It stands to reason that the cold basically has no threat to them.

But both of them felt that their clothes were thrown away in such cold, and they had no resistance at all.

The Trojan couldn't help but open the game page, but determined a BUFF—whether it was a beneficial BUFF or a disadvantageous BUFF, there was none.

In the distance, the searchlight lights of the Headless Grand Duchess have already been seen.

This is the submarine of the ghost under the sea, the Headless Grand Duchess.

The author has something to say:

Watching the video, I thought it would end in half a chapter, but how did I delay three chapters? Help! ! !