Chapter 939

Song Xiaojia has always been the number one actor, so he jumped down before the ladder fell.

Then Deng Xiaoyu jumped down, and Hao Zhi helped Wang Yanke to follow. The four people stood on the square, looked up at the huge building like a circular stadium, and had thousands of thoughts in their minds.

"I really miss it..." Hao Zhi sighed. "When I revisited my hometown, I can still remember everything that happened at the beginning. Xiaoyu, did we meet here at that time?"

Deng Xiaoyu also sincerely praised: "Yes, at that time, as a recruit, I was not qualified to participate in the rescue operation. It was to meet you, the boss who fought side by side with my father that I strongly asked to participate in the war and had this opportunity. It was precisely because of that choice that created my magical adventure in the next few decades. Ha ha, my life is really interesting. If it had been in the beginning I didn't think about it. Maybe I died in a battle long ago. Even if I didn't, I lived a mediocre life in the local army. Now I'm long dead! "

Hao Zhi laughed: "yes, it seems that there are always hands playing with us, making us busy. I don't know why..."

"Well..." Song Xiaojia gave them a white look, "when is it? I sigh that life seems a little early here. I haven't complained yet. I can't die. I've slept for 80 years. As soon as I wake up, I meet this broken world. I have to wipe your ass when I'm not here. You've lost the earth!"

"Let's go. We don't have much time. I don't think the repair of the feathered warship will take too long. Once they notice us, it's bad!" Wang Yanke said softly, and then led everyone to the door of the laboratory.

Dozens of opposite glass doors are dilapidated. Many glass are broken, leaving only an empty door frame covered with dust. Many weeds grow in the gap on the steps. The weather is a little cold, and the surrounding trees also reveal a sense of desolation.

When you enter the laboratory building, you still face the familiar circular corridor and the escalators on both sides leading to the top.

At that time, when Hao Zhi rushed here with the death squads, the crystal ground was spotless. Now, floating dust rises everywhere, the wind blows, and many pieces of paper and leaves float across the ground.

Time can defeat everything.

Wang Yanke is obviously more familiar with this place than everyone else. She looked at the building all the way from construction to construction. Naturally, she knew how to go. So soon, they bypassed the winding corridors, crossed one laboratory after another with different functions, and came to the basement where the hermit host is located.

This is an extremely huge underground warehouse. It is dry and cold. The huge circular computer body is like a human brain. Countless black integrated components are connected by complex circuits. They are huge and complex and stand quietly in front of everyone.

"Start?" Hao Zhi's voice echoed in the huge space, which made everyone feel depressed.

Wang Yanke's face was heavy, and everyone else looked at her, waiting for her to make up her mind.

In fact, at this moment, Wang Yanke is also very tangled. She knows what the hermit she wants to start. Starting it is tantamount to opening a Pandora's box. After the first demon is released, no one will know what will happen after the chain effect.

This is what go says: moving a son moves the overall situation, pulling a hair moves the whole body.

To start it, you only need to press a button gently, but I'm afraid it's not so simple to destroy it again!

Perhaps after the start of the recluse, all the three billion humans on the whole earth will be changed. This is a decision that needs to bear historical responsibility.

"I'm suddenly afraid. If this start-up, everyone on earth will take responsibility for it and all will be killed. What should I do?" Wang Yanke's lips trembled a little. She seemed to see a very sad ending, but she was unable to change the situation. At this time, she had no choice. She could make the right decision, but she lacked the courage to finally implement

Song Xiaojia looked at the red start button in front of him, smiled and turned to Wang Yanke: "is there electricity in this system?"

Wang Yanke nodded: "I have asked someone to repair the circuit in advance and use the power plant of the nearby reservoir."

"That's enough!" Song Xiaojia slapped the red button before all the people stared. With a buzzing sound, a huge current came in, and all the lights in the basement were on, all around white!

"What do you want? We're here to do this!" Song Xiaojia pinched his waist and laughed. "You've all seen the hermit, but I haven't seen him. I'm also very curious. It's said that he can fight. Try with me? If you don't obey me, I'll smash his broken machine!"

This is the difference in character. For Wang Yanke, it is necessary to consider the whole human survival state before and after. For the simple Jiajia, there is only one problem, is there electricity? Yes, start it

After buzzing for a while, the vibration inside the huge host gradually calmed down, and the stable current made many lights outside the host flash rhythmically.

However, nothing else has happened.

"What's the matter? Has it been shelved for too long and broken?" Deng Xiaoyu asked curiously.

"I don't know..." Wang Yanke's expression looked very nervous and looked up at the huge artificial brain.

"Is it possible that the line was bitten off by a mouse?" Hao Zhi asked a brain crippled question.

Wang Yanke shook his head: "when you came in, you also saw that there was a password lock on the door, which people couldn't open. The basement was built completely against nuclear bombs. There were three layers of Ying steel barriers, and concrete was poured in the middle. Let alone rats, even pangolins couldn't get in."

"Strange..." Hao Zhi went to the machine and kicked it.

"Ah, what are you doing?" Song Xiaojia was startled and shouted, "your special foot is not important. It's not bad, but it's also bad for you!"

Hao Zhi smiled and scratched his head: "generally, when the machine breaks down, it's just a pat. Maybe there's a bad contact somewhere!"

His words were not finished. Sure enough, after the kick, the huge machine worked again. For a moment, the light flickered and the buzzing sound of current flow was heard.

Suddenly, in the huge space, a low voice came from different angles and directions: "who are you?"

Wang Yanke's eyes showed a magical brilliance. She straightened her chest and replied in a delicate voice: "it's me, I'm your maker, Wang Yanke!"