MTL - Doomsday Wonderland-v9 Chapter 2125 increasingly flexible humanoid objects

Chapter 2125 More and more flexible humanoid objects

Since Lin Sanjiu couldn't get close to the smoke and cloud storm below, and he wanted to lower the humanoid objects as soon as possible, there was only one way left: after opening the door, push them down one by one.

"Feel sorry,"

In the air rushing into the aircraft, Lin Sanjiu couldn't leave the seatbelt protection of the driver's seat, so he had to bend his body, stretched out a long leg, and turned a very reluctant, eel-like twist to avoid her. The goddess, pushed her toes to the door a little bit and shouted, "You won't be hurt, I promise, thank you!"

When the goddess was finally squeezed out of the aircraft by the last kick, from the tumbling clouds of smoke below, she heard her voice that quickly moved away and lowered her voice: "No thanks—"

Pretty polite.

Lin Sanjiu turned his attention to the painter; the latter hugged the drawing board, excited and said, "Huh?"

"Ah," Lin Sanjiu nodded affirmatively at him.

"Ah," the painter stretched his neck to look at the sky outside the door, and took a step back involuntarily, just in time to put his back into Lin Sanjiu's hand; she pushed gently, and the painter staggered and fell into the air Inside, there was a long standard shout of a person falling from the sky: "Ahhh-"

Instructors are the most agile and therefore the most difficult to peel off the armrests inside the aircraft.

"No, listen to me," the instructor pressed his back against the inner wall of the aircraft, dodging Lin Sanjiu's protruding toes. It was a miracle that he could last so long in a small aircraft that could only accommodate one person.

"What? Didn't you say it just now, do you need your help?" Lin Sanjiu asked angrily.

"Yes, yes, I do agree. Even the fee for the help can be owed first, and we can talk about it later. After all, we are all acquaintances." Seeing that Lin Sanjiu was about to stretch his feet to hook him, the instructor took a breath and shrank his stomach. Going back, the whole person sticks to the aircraft, like a squirrel flattened by a car tire. "The problem is, before you opened the door, none of us saw this cloud of smoke in person..."

"So what? You are objects, and you won't get sick."

"Yes, this is the truth," said the instructor with a serious face, "but I can speak on behalf of the two of them. After seeing that thing, we all had an inexplicable sense of resistance. Let's explain this thing. It might still affect us a bit..."

"Besides you, I have no other way." Lin Sanjiu said, "Even if it has an impact, it is a risk we have to bear now... At least for you, the risk is relatively small, isn't it?"

By the time she finished speaking, her consciousness had already reached out quietly, entangling her mentor; dragging him with his repeated "wait, wait", and pushed him out of the aircraft.

"Be careful if you see a pig!" Lin Sanjiu finally ordered.

"You want to add money—" From under the aircraft, the instructor's long voice drifted away until it disappeared.

Seeing that they all disappeared under the cloud of smoke, Lin Sanjiu quickly picked up the contactor and said, "Pina, I have already sent a few humanoid objects to find you, and the place where they fell is near the puppet master's aircraft. "

There was no answer from the contactor, but there was a loud rustling noise, like the sound of clothes rubbing on the radio when someone's body was pressed down.

"Pina?" Lin Sanjiu called again.

The radio was clearly being held down by something, as Pina's voice, wrapped in a cough, sounded a lot more murky and distant: "You are… who are you?"

"Pina?" Lin Sanjiu straightened up.

Is someone over there approaching Pina?

She didn't have time to rush into the contactor to say anything, but it was vibrated twice by a heavy impact; then, the contactor's indicator flashed, and it fell into a dead silence - the communication was interrupted.

Fortunately, she also put a contactor on each humanoid object, so as not to lose contact with the ground; Lin Sanjiu hurriedly changed a communication channel and asked, "Teacher? Goddess? Have you landed?"

"Ah," the artist said in a displeased voice.

Lin Sanjiu wiped his face hard. "You can talk, has anyone heard?"

"I heard it," the teacher's voice was breathing cold, and finally it rang: "What is this place... Oh, hi, goddess."

From his contactor and the goddess's contactor, there was a sound of the two greeting each other from afar—Lin Sanjiu had just lowered the aircraft to the lowest point possible. Far.

"You have seen each other," Lin Sanjiu was relieved, and just after half a sentence, he was suddenly startled. "Huh? Did you see each other?"

"Yes," replied the instructor. "I also saw the painter, I was squatting on the ground and looking at something... Hey, painter! What are you looking at?"

He seemed to be farther away from the painter, so the sound of his hurried footsteps rang through the contactor. Lin Sanjiu's doubts deepened, and he quickly asked, "Why can you both see each other? Isn't there a thick cloud of smoke underneath?"

"It's not very thick," explained the goddess. "Like the mist in the morning, you can still vaguely see the appearance of the streets and buildings. Compared with the turbulent life and the unpredictable fate, this is really —”

Lin Sanjiu didn't have the patience to listen to her thoughts. He had already stood up, lay on the glass, and carefully looked at the clouds below—yes, in just a few minutes, those big groups were rolling around. The dirty gray cloud of smoke was showing a tendency to gradually dissipate and clean; she was in the air, and she could even vaguely discern the vague shadows of the humanoid objects walking around.

"Sales," Lin Sanjiu ordered, "check it out, has the unknown danger disappeared a lot now? Let's lower the aircraft a little bit, will it work?"

"Painter, what are you looking at?"

At this time, the instructor finally approached the painter; the painter's "ah" of unknown meaning came from the contactor.

Lin Sanjiu watched the aircraft descend cautiously a little bit, all her attention was on the clouds of smoke floating on the ground, so she only asked absently, "What is it?"

The instructor took a breath of cool air and completely grabbed her attention back to the contactor.

"It's a contactor, the same as the one you gave me," the instructor said quickly, "but it was smashed by someone."

It's the one that Pina was holding in her hand just now!

When this thought crossed her mind like an electric shock, Lin Sanjiu was shocked and excited: she was scared because she was afraid that someone nearby was attacking her friends; she was excited because seeing the contactor meant that People are not far away.

"Be careful," she immediately said to the contactor, "you don't move now, let alone separate, stay by the artist's side, and tell me immediately if you see a pig. If necessary, the artist can decide to attack - can you? , painter?"

"Huh?" The artist sounded uncertain.

The characteristic of his item is that he will only know who to attack after receiving an order. It is probably a bit difficult for him to decide for himself. Lin Sanjiu thought about it and saw that the clouds below were gradually sparser, so he also made a decision: "Teacher, you are responsible for letting the painter attack, goddess, you can predict where we can find someone if you are fine."

The instructor heard what she meant and asked, "How about you?"

"Pina dropped the contact device from you, indicating that no matter what happened to her, people are still within this range now, and it shouldn't be very far."

At this time, the ground became clearer and clearer. It seemed that after another ten minutes, there would be no trace of any smoke cloud storm here. As long as Shales no longer detected suspicious substances, perhaps she could Going to find someone.

But until then, she couldn't wait. "I'm flying fast, look around here, it won't take two minutes."

It only took a few minutes from Pina's last sentence to the time when the tutor discovered the smashed contactor; like any disappearance case, the initial reaction time is the most valuable and the most likely to be found. The less hope of finding someone.

When she whizzed past the heads of the three humanoid objects, the three of them were standing in place—humanoid objects are more reliable than people. On a whim, change your mind and move around casually.

But that's "in general"—there are always exceptions.

Especially when it comes to humanoid objects that are becoming more and more "flexible" and more and more like real people, it is even less accurate. When Lin Sanjiu flew back after a circle, not only did he find nothing, but he found a few humanoid objects. disappeared from the spot.

"Where have you been?" Lin Sanjiu asked towards the contactor.

"We're in the building next to the road," the tutor replied.

"Why do you want to enter the building?"

"I remember that one of your friends is not alive, right?"

Yuan Xiangxi, who was obviously not affected by the [Disease Demon], had no news like the others. It had always been a mystery hanging in Lin Sanjiu's heart. She immediately responded, "Yes, what's wrong?"

"It was probably him that we saw, so we came in to help."

This answer could hardly explain any doubts at all, but made Lin Sanjiu even more confused.

"What? What can I do for you? What's the matter—forget it, I can't afford to delay it." She didn't have time to argue repeatedly, so she changed her mind and asked Shales, "Shales, can I go down?"

There was a rare hesitation in the AI ​​system. "I really haven't detected the same unknown danger in the air at the moment," Shales replied cautiously.

This is enough for Lin Sanjiu.

She wrapped her whole body with a [Protective Force Field], and held a card of [Nostradamus], which she did not know how effective it would be, in her hand. She quickly jumped from the stationary aircraft, and walked towards the black The building next to the square ran to - through the glass door, the painter was hurriedly beckoning to her twice.

She felt it as she jumped up the steps in two steps and crossed the open space in front of the building.

No wonder Shales didn't detect any more danger in the air... No wonder there was no wind here, but the clouds of smoke dissipated so quickly.

All buildings, roads, facilities, plants... are like sponges, absorbing the effect of [Disease].

She left the only safe place - the sky.

When she fell, the last scene Lin Sanjiu saw was a building that fell diagonally to the ground, the humanoid objects running out of the building, and a fourth shadow behind them.

"She's sick," said the priestess hastily.

The instructor asked, "Are you all ready?"

"Move her up," Yuan Xiangxi's voice said. "Take her to the isolation center immediately."