Chapter 3042

According to the instructions of the death knell, Dr. dum began to play a clear telegram claiming to be Optimus Prime.

Yes, electromagnetic wave communication is somewhat backward and primitive for the quantum era, but it is precisely because it is primitive that it is more reliable, and there is almost no possibility of being tampered with.

Why is the international distress signal SOS instead of satellite phone or GPS positioning? Of course, because the former is more reliable, Morse code can be sent by various means under any condition.

During the few minutes of waiting, the death knell was playing skeleton toss with hanging, and Daisy was on a treasure hunt with Professor Xu.

Unfortunately, the white bones on Titan obviously don't have a valuable legacy. They even have completely weathered bones. If it weren't for the death knell with special power skills, I'm afraid they would turn into bone powder.

These remains are of no value. Maybe even if they are taken back for fertilizer, they are almost exhausted, because nitrogen, phosphorus and potassium must be lost and evaporated.

"Dum wondered if there were any survivors in the universe?" Dr. destruction stood on the monument like wall with his arms in his arms.

The death knell nodded and put his skull on the bean sprout: "there must be, death is dead, canceration. Almost all creatures in the universe have been distorted and increased, except those who have no life."

"Robots?" Dum nodded, but the answer was not enough to answer his doubts: "since you suspect that mechanical intelligence such as vision or altron still exists here, why not directly ask for a dialogue with them?"

"You said the impersonation of Optimus Prime?"

The knell smiled, took the bone hat off the bean sprout head, took out the lightsaber and trimmed the edge:

"If robots survive, they will become suspicious because of the crazy environment of the universe. We are strangers to them, and even your Alien counterparts have become crazy and their enemies. How can we gain the trust of the mechanical survivors when we come uninvited? That's a joke. I pretend to be a robot is a joke, and the followers of the ancients often don't have any sense of humor. They are religious madmen. "

When talking here, try to avoid saying the names and taboos of the old rulers, otherwise they may be directly sensed.

Even if they find out, the probability will not be much. Just, the gods don't care.

As the death knell explained, it was not only a few people present who heard these words, but also a white metal head sticking out from behind the ruins from afar.

He looks a bit like a robot soldier of the trade union in the Star Wars universe, but Su Ming knows that the Lord has found it.

"Hello, are you still human?"

Seeing that the hanging was playing against the skull like a seal heading the ball, the robot obviously had some doubts. If he could not recognize Dr. dum's dress, he didn't even want to carry out his master's orders.

Dr. dum, who was originally known by everyone, was crazy. He was wearing Pentagram armor representing the polygonal, but in front of him, it was like going back in time.

Therefore, the master will send himself to explore.

"You too." The knell beckoned to the robot and motioned him to come and speak: "we are all standard humans, and our thinking is very normal, and we are not controlled by anyone."

The female Thor of her own and Daisy's version is the only one in the multiverse; Professor Xu is too low-key, and the owner of the robot may not know him. The only one who can brush his face is dum. His green cloak and iron mask are proof of identity.

"Hello, I'm m M-11." The robot came over with blinking eyes. His anti joint legs moved easily and jumped over the ruins: "but can you prove your human identity? You know, in this universe full of life, any creature will inevitably go crazy. "

"There is no inevitable madness, M11. My name is death knell, the supreme mage from 40K on earth, and I only believe in one thing, that is, man will conquer heaven." Su Ming smiled and patted the metal robot on the shoulder: "I know your existence and that you are a robot made by illusion, so let illusion talk to me. You can't judge our complex human nature."

Human nature is simple and complex, but this is just an excuse. He doesn't know much about people's hearts.

To communicate with him, the death knell is just to ask for information. It's best to know where Lord marvel is, then launch beheading operation, and then try to drive the multi Horners away.

M-11 made a drop of electronic sound. It nodded: "you are arrogant. The master said that this is one of the characteristics of human beings, so you passed the investigation. Please come with me."

With that, he turned and began to lead the way, signaling everyone to go to a place with him.

Daisy covered her mouth and smiled. The death knell was just telling the truth, but it did sound a little arrogant in the eyes of people who didn't know it.

The small robot moves quickly. Its flexible legs and feet give him the same speed as cockroaches. He goes around the ruins for a few times. He will also look at the sky vigilantly and worry about whether there are eyes to monitor everyone.

A few minutes later, he came to a grave, fumbled on the tombstone and opened a passage.

"Is this the tomb of mieba?" Dum looked at the English on the tombstone with some unknown meanings: "after death is killed, there is no concept of death in the universe. How did he die?"

"I don't know. The master buried him, but that was before I was made." M11 politely answered the guest's questions and pointed to the hole under the grave: "please come in, my master is waiting for you in the underground base."

Dr. doom stopped talking. He knew that the robot in front of him was just a low-level terminal of garbage. The key question was to ask illusion.

Speaking of it, he has always wanted to study the body structure of illusion, that is, he doesn't know who made the illusion in this cancerous universe?

Through the long, narrow and dark tunnel, I only walked more than ten meters underground and came to a hall.

As an underground bunker, this depth is too shallow, but turn to one thing, if the enemy is the ancients and their admirers, it's no use digging any deeper.

This is a huge underground space. On the whole, it is like a football field. There are no other rooms. All kinds of instruments and equipment are stacked in the hall, which is chaotic and orderly.

Not far away, a robot with red, yellow and green is waiting for everyone. Beside him, there is a metal monster with silver glittering all over.

The knell bell made a gesture to show that he was responsible for communication. He stepped out and nodded hello to the other party:

"Hello, vision, altron, and... Supreme wisdom."

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