"Come a little faster, faster!"
At the edge of the garbage mountain, a strip of different shapes is rushing, and seems to have done everything.
Just behind them, a huge cloud that has been tumbling has floated, and it is the horror storm that the indigenous people have changed!
The dark clouds are made up of countless micro-robots, which have a streamlined body. The sharp serrated knife can easily cut and shred any items, even in their head area, there are also combination tools that can be switched at any time to facilitate their decomposition. Extract all kinds of garbage.
These micro-robots are like a dense army of locusts, moving in the air, and when they are close to the garbage mountain, they begin to disperse rapidly, like a large drop of sticky ink, which begins to spread in the clear water!
The entire garbage mountain was also surrounded by dark clouds, and a dense "shasha" sounded. The complete garbage visible to the naked eye immediately disintegrated into powder like crispy clods, and the powder continued to swell like a pan.
Even metal substances are not spared, and even disintegrate faster!
This terrible scene makes people unforgettable for life, and then tries their best to avoid the dark clouds that are constantly spreading.
Because of the delay in some time, Uncle Jim and others are only a few tens of meters away from the dark clouds, and as time goes by, the distance between the two sides is rapidly shortening!
Uncle Jim was in a hurry, and he rushed as he rushed, trying to get his companions away from this horrible storm as soon as possible.
For the indigenous people, this is an incomparable existence, and there is no other means of confrontation besides avoiding!
Morris ran at the end of the team, and there was a floating coma on his leg. Although it seemed to be light and effortless, it still affected the speed of his running.
Seeing that the distance between Morris and the team is getting farther and farther, Uncle Jim can't help but yell: "Morris, just drop your pocket, so you can run faster!"
"But... Uncle Jim, it’s a pity to throw these away..."
Morris ran out of breath, responded loudly while running, and never put his hands on his back pocket.
"When are you, you still think about it, and if you don't lose it, your life will not be saved!"
Uncle Jim was so angry that he stopped, and when Morris approached, he pulled the broken pocket on his back and threw it into the "black clouds" behind him.
The broken pocket is still in the air, wrapped in a dense cloud of tiny robots in the dark clouds, and then drifts like a lost gravity, and quickly disintegrates at a speed visible to the naked eye!
Morris, who was still unwilling to see it, could only recover his regretful eyes and turned his head and continued to run wild.
However, after this short delay, the distance between the two and the "black clouds" has drawn a lot closer!
The kind of "squeaky" sound is like screaming beside the ear, the strange squeaking of the metal knives, and the scalp of the scalp.
"Morris, jump on my back, I will leave you!"
Uncle Jim was bloodshot in his eyes, and his voice suddenly became hoarse. After he snorted, he did not allow Morris to refuse. He dragged him to the back and grabbed Morris from the other hand. The robes are fixed to the body.
As for the unconscious man who has always been floating, he also fell on Uncle Jim, still swinging with the rhythm of running, it looks like a big tail that is constantly waving!
"Uncle Jim, hurry up, those monsters have caught up!"
Morris, who was on the back of Uncle Jim, looked back, but saw a small micro-robot rushing out of the formation and then rushing toward them.
Uncle Jim heard the words, there was no reaction at all, but he kept rushing.
"No, the monsters have to come across... No, they have already touched the man's legs!"
When I heard Morris’s exclamation, Uncle Jim’s heart trembled, and the whole body’s strength drove out, and the speed actually accelerated!
However, this has reached the limit speed of Uncle Jim, and it is also an insurmountable embarrassment for mortals, even if it is hard to work hard!
As for the mysterious man touched by the dark clouds, Uncle Jim has already decided the death penalty from his heart, because there has never been any object that can resist the decomposition and cutting of this micro-robot, even if it is metal, let alone flesh and blood.
Even if the other party is lucky, it is difficult to keep a pair of legs. In this environment where there is no medical treatment, it will not last long!
"Thank you for your contribution and become our shield!"
My heart mourned for this unfortunate egg, and Uncle Jim stared at the rugged road ahead, so as not to accidentally fall and fall.
But at this moment, Morris’s exclamation came again on the back.
"Oh my God, Uncle Jim, those monsters fell on the man, but they didn't break him down, but I don't know why I didn't move for a moment?"
"What I saw, these monsters were killed with the same kind, trying to protect the man from harm!"
"It's incredible, Uncle Jim, those monsters are actually behind us, not letting the terror storm continue to approach!"
Listening to the exclamation of Morris, Uncle Jim finally couldn’t help but wonder, and looked back.
That is the scene that I saw at this sight, so that Uncle Jim was scared and almost lost the Morris behind him!
It turned out that the comatose man was full of that horrible metal bug, and he could touch his body in one step.
Looking at the monsters with metal cutting teeth, Uncle Jim has realized it. No wonder he feels that Morris is getting more and more heavy. Now it seems that the accumulated weight of this metal bug!
What is shocking is that these horrible metal worms that changed the color of the indigenous people in the past did not break down the comatose man's body, but formed a protective shell to protect it.
Any other metal bug that falls on the man's body will immediately be attacked by these protectors. A spark of the metal worm continues to fall to the ground.
In addition to these metal worms that protect the body, in front of them, there are some metal worms that form a line of defense that collides with the raging clouds.
Intensive metal cracking and electric sparks came one after another, and as Uncle Jim ran forward, he pulled out a flame wake!
It is also because of the blockage of these metal bugs that Uncle Jim and Morris can persist for such a long time, otherwise they will have been swallowed by the rushing clouds, and then the broken pieces will not stay!
While secretly shocked, Uncle Jim also raised the curiosity and vigilance of the stunned man who was full of mysterious and strange feelings.
"Uncle Jim, it’s almost over the cliff!"
There was a reminder from Morris, and some uncle Jim was shocked and quickly returned.
Looking at the cliff that appeared in front, Uncle Jim took a deep breath and suddenly screamed, and the whole person flew up!
"Morris, hold on to me, we will be safe soon!"