"Quickly withdraw!" Zhang Yazhe reacted quickly and pulled Chi Lei who was shocked on the spot.

"Old Zhang, did you see it, old Zhang, fuck it!"

"Yes, I saw it all, you're not crazy. We have to go." Zhang Yazhe growled, knocking the suitcase loudly. "Xiao Ding is still waiting there! Look at this situation, do you really want to talk to me here?"

Chi Lei's eyes were red, and he shivered and cursed again. He finally glanced at the scary storage area and followed in Zhang Yazhe's footsteps. The hissing sound of the gas pouring into the space is sounding from all directions, and the poisonous gas is being poured in quickly, and it is not suitable to stay here for a long time.

"I didn't hear anything, so I was discovered." Ding Zepeng was still in his old position, his face was a little pale. "Brother Zhang, Brother Chi, what should I do now?"

"Go up, hold your breath, and be careful of poisonous gas." Zhang Yazhe said concisely, and gave Chi Lei a deep look. "You go first, my queen."

Ding Zepeng nodded, the hook rope hit a bump precisely and hooked it firmly. He whizzed to the top of the hook-rope. Pulling tools out of his bag, he started trying to break the glass—

With a clatter, the thick glass shattered on its own. He grabbed Ding Zepeng with one hand and pulled him directly out of the window.

"Brother Ruan?!"

"Xiao Ding, go to the bushes over there." Ruan Xian made a quiet gesture, pointing to the bushes not far below. "I moved your airbikes there. Don't ask questions, go."

Taking advantage of Ruan Xian's command, Tang Yibu pulled the shocked Chi Lei up again. The entire replica factory illuminates the nearby space as if it were daylight. The silent alarm should have spread far away, and several groups of giant machines with different shapes were swaying and approaching, and a group of drones was flying towards this side. The blind spider machine that was lying on the top of the city rumbled, collapsed its twelve legs, and slowly pressed its body towards this side.

"Quick!" After Chi Lei was Zhang Yazhe, Ruan Xian wiped the sweat from his forehead, he could already smell the subtle sweetness of the poisonous gas. The last one to be hoisted was the auxiliary machine, which almost failed to pass through the narrow window.

Ding Zepeng quickly hid himself in the bushes, as quiet as if it didn't exist. But after Zhang Yazhe was pulled out, he sat on the protruding slope of the building with no intention of hiding himself.

"Separate for a while." Zhang Yazhe looked very calm, and there was no panic in his tone. "Xiao Ruan, you go with Xiao Ding and Lao Chi. I'll take the auxiliary machine."

Ruan Xian frowned.

"What nonsense! I don't know your trick yet, are you going to be a hero again?" Chi Lei also didn't go to the bushes, he stood on the edge of the building and didn't move.

"...I'll give you an explanation." Zhang Yazhe stuffed the suitcase into Chi Lei's arms.

"Let's go together, or I will crash you." Chi Lei roared. He grabbed Zhang Yazhe's collar, and the two of them slipped off the hook. Seeing this, Tang Yibu directly picked up Ruan Xian, and jumped to the ground in a fair and bright manner.

They had just slipped off the roof within seconds. A few steel grippers hit the broken window, shattering almost the entire small platform. Chi Lei's hook rope lost its fixed point and fell to the ground like a dead snake. Zhang Yazhe opened his arms to protect Chi Lei's head, and the two fell heavily onto the lawn, and it took a long time to get up.

Ruan Xian was carried by Tang Yibu on his shoulder, he straightened his upper body, pulled out the blood gun, and the gun hit the joint seam of the steel gripper. After a burst of sparks, the steel grip finally stopped moving.

As soon as he put away the gun, he gave Zhang Yazhe a meaningful look.

Now, Ruan Xian doesn't plan to continue to hide his strength - the situation is dangerous, and a little deliberate concealment may be fatal. If the three of them went well all the way, it would be fine, but now that something has changed, he has already jumped out, and naturally he will no longer avoid the difficulty.

Without escaping Zhang Yazhe's scrutiny, Ruan Xian smiled at him.

Seeing the target move away from the building, the bomb follows. Chi Lei pulled Zhang Yazhe forward, barely hiding behind a rock. Tang Yibu directly led Ruan Xian into the nearest ditch, and the blasting wind whizzed past the two of them.

The four of them did not wait for the second wave of bombing in place. When the giant bomb-throwing machine moved the muzzle, everyone rushed to the bushes in unison, and the bullets fired by the drone bit their heels tightly.

"Xiao Ding, catch it." After confirming that Zhang Yazhe was still by his side, Chi Lei threw the suitcase with internal organs to Ding Zepeng. The machine was squeezing this way, and he activated another batch of infrared camouflages, and threw three or four small metal boxes around. Seven or eight drones circled above them, always ready to shoot.

The flames raised by the bombs burned higher and higher, and the hot, murky air was no longer suitable for breathing. In the burning fire, Chi Lei's lips trembled, and his face was covered in mud and sweat. He tried to get on the air bike, but unfortunately his legs were shaking too much, and it took three or four times to really succeed.

"Let's go." He muttered like a dream, and didn't even have time to investigate Ruan Xian's appearance. "Get out of here now."

"Lao Chi, you and Xiao Ruan cover Xiao Ding. You go the other way and avoid the refuge. I'll go around the wild graveyard." The silver moonlight poured down and was dyed slightly red by the flames. Zhang Yazhe was unusually calm in the chaos.

The auxiliary machine was firmly fixed to the back seat of the floating motorcycle, and the muzzle swayed with the drone in the air. Immediately, it seemed to have received some instructions, and the green aperture flashed continuously, creating virtual images of two other motorcycles behind Zhang Yazhe's floating motorcycle.

In the virtual image, Ding Zepeng sat in the back seat of Chi Lei, while Tang Yibu took Ruan Xian. Exactly the same as their current vehicle allocation.

"Zhang Yazhe!" Chi Lei's voice was a little sharp.

"The wild cemetery occupies a large area and is a blind spot for strong signals. These things are stupid, and you will definitely think that you are a blind eye. Lao Chi, you are not in a good state, and the wild cemetery is the one I am most familiar with - we are all adults. Well, you know that makes the most sense."

"If you die, I will definitely dig out your body and cut it again." Chi Lei's voice seemed to have been ground with sandpaper.

"I think so. We can talk for a while after the signal dead zone is over."

"If you talk shit, I'll be annoyed when I see you." Chi Lei started the airbike, pointed the front of the car at the dark forest, and his voice changed a little. Ding Zepeng, who was sitting in the back of the car, stretched his body and seemed hesitant to say anything, but in the end he didn't say anything.

Zhang Yazhe smiled and looked at Ruan Xian who quickly jumped out of the back seat of the car: "Xiao Ruan has something to say?"

"Brother Zhang—" Ruan Xian twisted the water from the corner of his clothes and took a few steps closer. But just a few seconds after he opened his mouth, he was directly interrupted by the other party.

"Looking at this situation, you are the one who led Tian He to see me. There are many people who can get in touch with my signature, but I know it." Zhang Yazhe touched his unshaven chin and suppressed his voice so that only Ruan Xian could hear it. "Although I don't have any evidence... Forget it, I won't ask who you are. Thank you for your help, Xiao Ruan."

Ruan Xian understood what the other party didn't say. The black box cannot leave a record in the signal blind area. No matter what identity he gives, "Tomorrow's Zhang Yazhe" will not remember his answer.

Looking at the smiling face of the person in front of him, that dark anger surged in my heart again. Ruan Xian took a few breaths before suppressing the sticky and cold emotion.

"Brother Zhang, you know that the mastermind chose to silence, just to simply and rudely eliminate the possibility of spreading panic. If everyone goes back safely and the boat is done, I think it will give priority to observing whether there are signs of chaos in the shelter - there are already insiders there. Existence, as long as you continue to remain silent, it will not wipe the entire sanctuary for no reason." Ruan Xian spoke quickly, "Don't give up too early, okay?"

Tian He knew about it, and Guan Haiming also knew about it, but mul-01 didn't respond to it. It does not allow a few humans to know the truth - as long as it is certain that they are still trying to maintain this false peace. The problem is to "speak" to exist.

"Don't worry. Don't look at me like this, I'm quite afraid of pain."

"Brother Zhang, why don't you just come with us, I'll try my best—"

"Xiao Ruan, I can see that you are a smart person." Zhang Yazhe shrugged. "You said that I will divert these rubbish irons away, will it make you safer?"

"Theoretically yes, but..."

"That's okay, I've decided. I don't mind being copied, but I don't know what Lao Chi and Xiao Ding are thinking. No matter what, they can suffer less."

Zhang Yazhe stretched out his hand and rubbed Ruan Xian's hair.

"Since you jumped out to help and you know the truth, whether you plan to avoid the refuge or not... good boy, good luck."

The opponent's palm was large and warm, making Ruan Xian's heart sour.

Zhang Yazhe smiled freely, started his motorcycle, waved his hand at a few people, and rushed straight to the direction of the wild cemetery with the phantom. Chi Lei gritted his teeth and led Tang Yibu to the other road. Ruan Xian hugged Tang Yibu's waist tightly. hit.

Zhang Yazhe's judgment is correct. After a brief hesitation, most of the drones and four-legged machines followed Zhang Yazhe.

[Old Pond...] After driving for about five minutes, Zhang Yazhe's voice came from the electronic wristband with the sound of shooting and explosions. It seemed that they had left the signal blind spots around the city behind.

"Hurry up if you have farts." Chi Lei's voice was still a little trembling. Ding Zepeng sat in the back seat silently, his feet tightly wrapped around the stirrup. His left arm held the box tightly, his right hand gripped the gun, his knuckles clenched white.

[Since you have seen it all, I still need to explain. After all, when I lead the sanctuary, I will definitely be able to help you. Xiao Ding, this topic is actually not suitable for you, if you—]

"I want to know." Ding Zepeng muttered softly.

【it is good. 】 Zhang Yazhe's breathing was a little short, and he didn't know if he was injured. [Lao Chi, you can talk to Xiao Ding slowly in a while. I'll cut a long story short - our shelter has always been the observation room for mul-01. It treats us as a bonsai for research and prunes from time to time. If someone with some skill dies outside, it will put a replica back in to ensure that the shelter can hold up. 】

"...You're crazy." Chi Lei said numbly. "Impossible, if Professor Ruan knew... No, he clearly said..."

He didn't say any more. Ding Zepeng sat in the back seat blankly, as if he had turned into a wood carving.

Maybe he knew what Chi Lei wanted to say, Ruan Xian thought. The "Xianxian Ruan" in the wheelchair said, don't give up, hope is still there. He also said, please believe that you are very important.

The tone is sonorous, with a soothing magic. Like a beautiful picture, it covered the bloodstains and cracked bullet holes on the wall. But it can't make them disappear.

Chi Lei didn't make a sound, he no longer trembled, but was terribly quiet, and tears kept streaming down his cheeks.

【O Chi, are you still listening? 】

"..."

[Anyway, that's it. I'm not very strong chasing soldiers here, I'll get rid of them in a while. 】 In the strange loud rumbling, Chi Lei's voice was weak, but with a smile. [Quickly enter the signal blind spot of the wild cemetery, see you at the shelter tomorrow! 】

Communication is interrupted.

"I recognize that voice." Tang Yibu broke the silence, "It's the latest typeoh, Mr. Ruan, don't twist my waist."

"...Stop talking, I beg you." Ruan Xian gritted his teeth.

"Okay." The android snapped his mouth shut.

Chi Lei didn't respond, and remained silent and terrifying. He was still guiding them precisely, and except for his breathing and heartbeat, he was almost indistinguishable from a machine. Ding Zepeng bit his lower lip, trying to suppress the body tremor caused by the choking.

A few kilometers away, the wild cemetery has a wide view, and the cloudless night sky is full of stars.

Zhang Yazhe was leaning on a concrete slab. He raised his head and looked at the latest tracking machine in front of him - it was approaching and was going to give him the final blow.

"Didn't you fool me here, you idiot, you can't contact the outside world, right?" Ignoring the bloody bullet hole in his body, Zhang Yazhe grinned, revealing his blood-stained teeth. He turned his head slightly.

Here you can see the city of artificial intelligence not far away. The blind spider-like thing was still descending toward the ground, leaving an uncomfortably odd silhouette in the night.

"Well, I may have dreamed of this scene."

Zhang Yazhe poured all the energy cans in his pocket in front of him. He ripped open the package of the button bomb and stopped for a few seconds on the can on his chest.

"...It's just a pity for the can," he murmured, closing his eyes.

The blazing white light shreds the night. The powerful explosion shattered the dangerous machine the size of a moose, and the drone that lost its target spun around like a headless fly for a while, and flew towards the city honestly.

Everything went back to peace.

over the city.

"Report from the suburban copy factory. It is recommended to cancel the backup calibration of the organic matter printer. Although it can reduce the number of times the samples come to print, there is a hidden danger of directly exposing the storage area, which is not conducive to stability. In addition, the patrol interval will be adjusted to nine minutes."

Inside the "body" of the blind spider, the man sitting in the armchair stood up, moved his shoulders a few times, and then tapped the radar screen in front of him with his knuckles.

"Sample No. 24 Zhang Yazhe, the backup has been refreshed. Sample No. 29 Chi Lei and No. 897 Ding Zepeng have left the automatic pursuit range. The above two samples are ready to be refreshed manually. The report is over."

The man approved a long coat, put on a dark half-mask gas mask, and said in a loud voice.

He opened the door, and a few mechanical hounds were close by his side.

"It's troublesome." He pulled on his gloves, lowered the brim of his hat, and kicked a mechanical hound away. "Forget it, chasing and killing 'self' is also quite interesting."