CH 132.2

Chapter 132: When Miss Green Tea became the love group controller (26) Part 2

The golden ball that was brought into the tent was also recording this emergency moment. The little wings on both sides of it were only left with afterimages. In the barrage, the fans began to frantically call the program team and the Federal Police.

At this moment, Bi Ming suddenly reached out and grabbed the golden ball.

[Help, help, help—]

[What is Missy doing? Aw, this angle is so close to her!]

[Who will help my female goose whine...]

[I'm sorry, fuck it, I'm so nervous, but I can't help but notice that my wife's mind is so broad...]

[↑Reported, and now I'm still thinking about the scum of girls!]

The barrage became more and more chaotic, but Bi Ming didn't have time to pay attention to these details. She finally touched the emergency button on the ball and pressed it without hesitation—

Life is at stake, but don't drop the chain.

The tearing sound outside the tent became more and more intense, and the alien seemed to be irritable because the "enemy" was close in front of him but could not be caught, and his movements became rough.

Bi Ming clenched the electromagnetic rod tightly, thinking about when the "bodyguards" of the program group would arrive.

The Sentinel's individual combat speed is extremely fast, but from the beach to here, if it is a flying spirit beast, it will take at least a few hours... If it is an airdrop, the preparation time for the airship to set sail must also be considered—

By then, she would be finished, wouldn't she?

Just when Bi Ming was thinking about whether to send a distress message to Christian, who has the ability of the space system, there was a sudden high neighing from the monster outside the tent, and then came the sound of "puchi puchi" blood and flesh splashing. There was a sound of limbs hitting the tent and popping off.

Bi Ming cautiously approached the tent door, looked out through the cat's eyes, and found that the monitor range had been stained with alien-shaped green blood, and the monster was dismembered into black pieces of flesh, an almost unrecognizable image.

At the same time, a tall figure stood under the sun, wearing a silver-gray uniform, with half a silver alloy mask embedded in his face, only revealing a pair of inorganic glacial gray-green silver pupils, staring at her coldly. 

The deep brows and eyes with a sense of mixed blood, as well as those green eyes with mixed colors like rust, exudes an inhuman aura.

It seems that this is the "bodyguard" hired by the show team.

The other party seemed to appear here in an instant, and Bi Ming even counted it. It took less than ten seconds since she pressed the call for help.

And that alien had a tragic death, not even a complete corpse.

This efficiency is really high.

She breathed a sigh of relief, unscrewed the door of the tent, and finally stepped out of the tent, carefully avoiding the green thick liquid, and came to the vicinity of the sentry who rescued her.

"Thank you..." She said softly, then looked up, and found that the other party's eyes were not polite at all, even with a machine-like scrutiny.

To be honest, the aura of the double-S-level sentry seems to be not much different from that of Phoenix and the others, but they are more arrogant and taciturn.

And the other party also has the cool silver short hair and a mask that covers the lower half of the face, superimposing the double buff of "rejecting people from thousands of miles away".

He didn't seem to care about her much, he didn't even respond, he turned around and prepared to leave.

It was the first time that Bi Ming saw such a unique sentinel, and he almost ignored anyone.

She didn't even see his true face clearly.

So, with a little probing, the eldest lady said, "Wait a minute, are you leaving like this?"

The other party stopped, about five or six meters away from her, but did not look back.

"What's the matter?" A hoarse voice resounded like rusted gears re-running, like rough sand rubbing against the eardrum.

[This guy is really weird.] Bi Ming finally heard the other party's voice and sighed again.

"I'm afraid there will be monsters like this in a while... Can you... don't leave yet?" she asked slowly, her blue eyes blinking lightly.

In any case, this thigh that guarantees safety cannot be easily let go.

The other party closed his eyes and seemed to be sensing something. After a while, he turned his head to look at her—

"Three."

"What three?" Bi Ming opened her mouth, only to feel that the other party was too pretentious, so she could not help but frown, "Can you please clarify?"

The other party was separated by a metal mask that covered most of his face, so he couldn't see the expression on his face, only those long and narrow dark green pupils were like cold stars in the night.

"Three guards are coming this way."

The blond girl took a deep breath, even one was so terrifying, if there were three of them, would it be provoking a nest?

Fortunately, the taciturn protector on the opposite side did not show any intention of leaving. He walked to the bonfire in the center of the camp, looked up at the sky, and then swiped his finger in the air—

The next scene was so shocking in Bi Ming's eyes that she couldn't make a sound.

The opponent's hand was hidden in the empty space, and then slowly pulled out an alien that bared its teeth and struggled frantically with its limbs.

Then, his fingers seemed to touch slightly, and the monster instantly became torn apart, and the tissue fluid on his body was sprayed everywhere.

White, green, translucent... All kinds of pictures that should be seen by mosaics and are a bit nauseating appeared.

However, the sentinel who faced these things showed no difference, as if he had just killed a trivial ant.

Such an indifferent demeanor reminded Bi Ming of Phoenix who held her with one hand and pierced through the alien with the other yesterday.

Maybe the Sentinels prefer this way of fighting, brutal even if it gets their hands dirty.

The man wearing a half-mask and a silver-gray military uniform all over his body seemed to have not heard her gasping in a low voice, and likewise grabbed the other two aliens from the void and executed them on the spot.

"Puff-puff-"

Not long after, there were three tattered monster corpses at the bonfire, which were torn into several pieces in the ashes with the bonfire. The head of the lizard seemed to be artificially distorted, and the white brain and green blood mixed into an abstract cloud art painting.

And the white-haired sentinel who had done all this looked around and didn't seem to find what he was looking for, so he walked towards Bi Ming.

The eldest lady was expressionless, her drooping fingers curled into a ball, and she retreated silently under his approach.

The opponent's body is very tall. Under the crisp silver uniform, although he can't see any skin, he can still find that his body is well-proportioned and powerful, with wide shoulders and narrow waist, golden ratio, and the steps when his long legs are stretched are the same distance, precise and elegant, with its own mechanical icy beauty.

"Is there any water?" He was a little dissatisfied with the sticky state of his hands after tearing the three aliens with a strange ability.

"..." The girl thought he was thirsty, so she found a bottle of clean, unopened drinking water from the tent and handed it over.

The sentinel seemed to seldom communicate with people, and when he saw her with pale face bringing water, he fell into silence instead.

"You drink it," the eldest lady obviously hadn't forgotten that she needed this powerful foreign aid, and while hiding her inner fear, she reluctantly said, "Please accompany me to pick up Nina after drinking, it's okay?"

She did not forget that her friend was still hiding in the capsule.

The sentry took the water bottle with clean hands, unscrewed the cap, and rinsed his hand, which was covered in monster plasma.

He didn't look like he wanted to respond to her request.

But soon, after washing his hands, the man met the eldest young lady's unblinking blue pupils, with a little anxiety in them.

"Excuse me..." The proud girl rarely used so many words of request, but at this moment, she could only endure the discomfort because she wanted to ask others, "Will you take me there? Soon."

The sentinel's gaze copied the girl's lips that were nervously biting together, and judging her emotional fluctuations from the action, he frowned: "Let's go." After saying that, he took a step forward and moved towards the direction of the open space.

The girl who stayed where she was was stunned for a moment, then quickly followed, and asked in a low voice:

"Hey...that, what's your name?"

The white-haired sentinel was silent for a moment: "1998."

"Um?"

"You can call me 1998," he said flatly. "That's my number."

Bi Ming looked at his indifferent profile. Although the lower half of his face was blocked by the metal mask, she still could not deny that the part he showed was quite perfect.

Those gray-green eyes are like glass stained with rust, with a texture that does not belong to human beings.

Why only give numbers? Is it because she doesn't deserve to know his name?

The eldest lady's self-esteem did not allow her to ask such a question, and at the same time swallowed her self-introduction silently.

After that, the two of them were speechless and rushed to the open space outside.

The blonde girl quickly rushed to the front of the sealed cabin and knocked on the door: "Nina, can you hear me?"

Nina couldn't hear the sound, but she could see her friend's anxious expression on the transparent screen in front of her eyes, and she couldn't help but be surprised: Did you deal with the alien so quickly?

With a "crunch", the cabin door popped open, the girl with blue broken hair stuck to her forehead and her palms sweating nervously took Bi Ming's outstretched hand and jumped out of the cabin: "Huh, Testai, how did you solve it..."

Bi Ming pointed to the person behind her and said quickly: "I pressed the emergency help button, and the program team sent a very powerful sentinel."

Nina looked behind her and frowned suspiciously: "What sentinel? Where?"

"He is right here." The blond girl turned back, and then her pupils shrank slightly, "Huh?"

Behind her, it was already empty, and no one could find the breath.

Without saying goodbye-

How did he go?

After a while, Nina learned about the whole process of the hero saving the beauty from the mouth of her friend, and asked thoughtfully: "That sentinel only told you the number?"

"Well," the eldest lady was a little embarrassed, "I think he is wearing a uniform. He should be a soldier or something. Anyway, he is very arrogant."

"If that's the case, it should be a misunderstanding." Nina patted her friend's hand and told her one thing, "A normal soldier in the military would not introduce his serial number to others, because it would be equivalent to revealing the army confidential."

"Then, how did he..."

Nina sighed: "As far as I know, people who can claim to be numbered are generally not people, and the other party can appear out of thin air and take objects from the sky, indicating that they are people with space ability. With this information combined, I could only think of one thing."

"What thing?" Bi Ming noticed the strangeness in Nina's words.

"Yes, the government's android plan." Nina leaned closer to Bi Ming's ear and deliberately lowered her voice, "They transformed those advanced sentries who died in battle, replaced their flesh and organs with machines, and used AI to control their centers, allowing them to achieve physical 'immortality'."

"Correspondingly, these artificial people must also obey the government's control, because their brains are also artificial, and the government has the authority to format and modify their consciousness." Nina pointed to the scope of the neck, "And they have no emotions and desire, their pheromone glands are removed, no heat, only fighting, is the best weapon the government uses when it does some unknown dirty work."

"Have no feelings?" Bi Ming probably understood why 1998 always gave her a mechanical feeling, "No wonder it's so arrogant."

"That's why I said you misunderstood." Nina returned to the camp with her, holding her hand and said, "These androids are not tired, not hungry, and not in heat, even when combined with heat. It will just be disturbed, it is the perfect weapon."

Bi Ming wanted to nod her head, but suddenly remembered the appearance of the white-haired sentinel looking for her to wash his hands with water—

It's a bit strange, do androids... also have cleanliness issues?

The author has something to say: The new male sixth is actually the first character I set, even earlier than the character of the eldest lady, because it is a bit cute. Will androids love humans? Do machines also know what love is? hehe~