"Hello... Are these all... " Feng unconsciously has a conjecture in his mind, but the conclusion is too hopeless. He still confirms it to R2 with a fluke ideal.

"Yes, they are all derivatives of the source organization." R2 said: "but you don't have to worry too much. Sandbox is only used by Level 3 and level 4 derivatives. And now the derivatives of level three have all left, and these are all level Four. "

"Even if it's all level Four..." "There are so many..."

"It's just a part of it. It's more than that." R2: "the world of South Park, including the whole earth, as well as hell, heaven, fantasy continent, and some of the extraterrestrial planets with intelligent life bodies And every place in the sandbox, in theory, can accommodate derivatives. "

"Oh, you can tell me I'm dead." Feng doesn't know how to answer calmly.

"Well..." R2 thought for a few seconds: "indeed In terms of your data strength, even under my protection, there is a high probability of being killed. "

During their dialogue, dozens of derivatives of the original organization have started to move towards this side.

The derivative of level 4, intelligence is only a little higher than the general script wave SS, basically equivalent to the intelligent robot like the terminator. In this sandbox created by the source organization, the behavior patterns of these members may not be fixed, but the purpose is unique It is to destroy as much data as possible.

If they are vultures, the special data is like a fresh corpse. Far away. He can attract a large group of predators

"Well I'll give you two skills to defend yourself. " In the face of dozens of approaching enemies, R2 still calmly said to Feng unconsciously.

Brother Jue was shocked: "can you make skill cards out of nothing?"

"Of course not." R2 says, "but I can just feed you the skill data." He said, extending a finger. Gently put it on the closed forehead.

Three seconds later, R2 took back his hand: "OK."

I didn't feel anything, I didn't see the bright light and other abnormalities, "this is over?" He said. Open the game menu, did not expect that their skills bar, there are really two more skills.

The first is the mobile skill that is classified as combat specialization:

the second is pure combat skill:

"these two are practical skills that meet your data strength and have no cooling time." R2 said: "rely on these two moves. You should be able to... "

"Is there anything else?" I didn't feel like waiting for the other side to finish. Interrupt immediately.

How can he miss such good things. This skill is totally for nothing, and it can be used directly by yourself. It's more effective than drawing skill cards.

"Overly complex capabilities don't match your data." R2 replied.

"That is to say Those skills that I haven't yet met the learning conditions. You can't just instill it in me. " I don't know.

"Yes." R2 road.

"The lower level skills are good. I want them too." If you don't feel it, you can say it again.

At this time. The first four derivatives have come three meters in front of R2. R2 turned to the n-shaped mouth and said, "these two are the lowest skills I have mastered."

Before the voice falls, R2 kicks on the side again. A huge force rushes out like a tiger out of the cage, smashing the first derivative into pieces. The two people behind each lose half of their bodies and fall on the ground. Their incomplete bodies soon change from flesh and blood to data pieces, and gradually dissipate.

"Er Don't you mind killing your own kind like that? " Feng unconsciously asked, transposition thinking is also one of his habits.

"Didn't I say that my position is different from that of the source organization, so this is war..." R2 calmly replied, "by the way As a human being, don't you feel ashamed to ask such questions? " He paused and said, "in your dimension, man is one of the few creatures on the whole planet that can be cannibalized. Your history is almost the history of war; you will kill the same kind in order to satisfy, vent hatred and even interest. " He looked back at Feng and said, "isn't killing the most common theme even in the" game "for your entertainment?"

"Big brother, I'm wrong. You think I didn't ask..." I didn't realize that when I communicated with a non-human high-intelligent life entity, I would be repeatedly confronted with irrefutable confrontations.

"Leave here with me first..." R2 said as he walked out, "when we get to a relatively safe place, let's talk again."

At this moment, I saw a tanker flying from the middle of the air and falling to R2.

This was raised and thrown together by five level Four derivatives. It seems that these guys saw the results of the close combat among the three companions, and then changed to long-range combat.

The black shadow gradually becomes larger in the pupil of R2, indicating the approaching of the tanker. Even if R2 is not killed, the derivatives of the source organization will immediately launch a remote attack to let the oil tank explode.

"Offended." R2 is suddenly a sentence.

At this moment, the heart of the seal did not feel a click. He understood that this sentence is for himself

Sure enough, when the body didn't have time to make any response at all, Feng was pulled to the door of the shopping center by R2. In less than half a second, R2 used a strange force to throw him into the air directly above.

Feng didn't feel like a fireworks flying straight up. If he hadn't just been taught a move, he would have doubted R2's intention.

Close to the front wall of the shopping center, the seal is flying straight to the sky. And that tank car, almost at the same time came to the end of the parabola.

Boom -

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