Death comes again. When the prophet declares the end of a thing, it will run towards the doomed fate involuntarily.
Various accidents seem to be full of causal logic, but they have become the most illogical killing method.
If she wants to kill someone, she just needs to make a prediction of the other party's death with her actions, then everything will be as she wants.
The girl said Su Ming was special. I don't know if it was special. There was a smell of death on him? Or a special Joker badge on the chest?
Hundreds of robots are flying all over the sky like flies, and the light of various weapons lights up the whole basement. It seems to be the logistics department for maintenance, but at this time, it is just a hell on earth full of smoke and fire.
But so what? In the face of the high-level means of causality, all robots are only local chickens and dogs.
That is, in the level of consciousness, Charlie's strong consciousness will be so free. If they can appear in the dimension of reality, it is estimated that the past few events will become very simple.
Unfortunately, there is nothing if. Basically, the personality of crazy Jane appears in the main dimension. Occasionally, several harmless personalities emerge. As for other personalities, they can't appear unless the existence of noumenon is threatened.
Autistic. The overall feature of doomsday patrol is autistic. If they are really willing to cooperate with Zhenglian, they will not be so embarrassed.
After thinking about some other things a little, when looking at the battlefield, the remains of those robots have been piled into hills and parked in a large circle composed of black dotted lines, just like the disposal of a garbage dump.
But the girl seemed to like the death knell. She really left a long neck shaped steel bone. At this time, the lucky man was broken by Xiaoshan and the eagle girl and was pressing on the ground.
"I'm sorry, victor." Xiaoshan still holds a removed metal arm in his hand and apologizes to the steel bone a little embarrassed: "although I know they're not you, they always feel like I'm sorry for you."
"Do you usually think about how to dismantle me?" steel bone's expression was a little strange. He quite speechless changed the two handed laser gun back to the two palm mode: "Why are you so skilled?"
Flash threw his removed arm to the ground and looked away with a little guilty conscience: "nothing. I like machinery. I want to dismantle the car when I see it. It's just that I'm familiar with my hands."
Su Ming came to the prisoner with a lightsaber and squatted down. He looked at the other party's old face:
"What kind of future do you want steel to choose? A future falling into the dark side?"
"This is the only way, the only way to save the world." the special-shaped steel bone made a sound, and sparks were still spraying at the fracture of his arm: "there is a power against dakside, and the steel bone must obtain that power."
Not far away was the wreckage of his companions, but he seemed fearless.
"Don't talk about the only way. There is no only way in the world." Su Ming reached out and pinched each other's face to check the touch of skin and flesh: "I still think that the extinction of life is the only way to save the world, but in my opinion, shit is not."
At the beginning, Su Ming also suspected that these alien robots and grids were the same, and had been thinking.
How did the virus robot find the 'non-existent' super time flow node?
But now, if these special-shaped steel bones are regarded as the third force, the answer is simple. They are neither steel bones nor grids, but like the third new personality.
And they mentioned an energy that can fight against the real dakside. At least it sounds very advanced. Maybe it's used for super time travel?
"Death knell, Slade, believe me, I am steel, we are all." the long necked alien on the ground raised his head as hard as a snake: "I had to obtain this power in the past to defeat dakside. I was saving everyone's lives!"
"Ha ha... Naughty."
With a smile, Su Ming cut off the other party's nose with a knife, played with it like plasticine in his hand, and said faintly in the other party's scream:
"Lying is not a good habit. You are not to save the future of the multiverse 1, but to make yourself born smoothly. If I guess correctly, if steel bones do not choose to contact that power, you freaks may be affected by the law of causality and disappear in the flow of time?"
"No, the death knell, trust me... Victor, another me, trust me." the man on the ground began to struggle. He also looked at the steel bone not far away and wanted to initiate communication: "do you want to see all your friends die? You need strength, strong strength!"
The genuine steel bone shook his head, looked at the face that was nine points similar to himself, but older, and said something irrefutable:
"But if you come from the future and have the so-called power, you can't even beat the death knell now. What's powerful?"
With his mouth open, the old steel bone just couldn't find what to say. It was like a crash.
"Ha, well said." Su Ming clapped as soon as he lost his nose and looked at the little black man with appreciative eyes: "you found a blind spot, peanut, even I can't beat an ordinary man. His lie simply contracted my laughter for the next three days."
"Don't torture him, death knell." Ganggu came over and squatted beside Su Ming, looking at another self with a little sympathy: "if you want to kill him, do it. There's no need to humiliate the enemy. If you don't kill him, let me frighten him into his head and see what he knows."
With that, the steel bone also stretched out a finger and broke it. It was a set of data lines with deformable sockets.
"If you really link your brain to him, you're in the trap."
With a gentle stroke of the knell, the steel bone stood up and clattered back several steps:
"His purpose is to arouse your curiosity and let you hack his system. Once you do so, 80% will be infected with another new computer virus, which will drive you to become a freak like them... So let me do this. Excuse me, I'll have a private chat with this one."
With the death knell, he took the old man's head off his long neck, just like pulling a watermelon. That technique is generally called hard pulling in the Jianghu.
After a toothy crack of metal, he took his head alone and silently went to the corner of the wall, leaving a few instructions:
"Barry can talk to 'nobody' and talk about your hobby of repairing cars. Kendra, look at the steel bones and don't let him touch the wreckage. Ezekiel, look behind me."
The eagle girl was still kneeling on the headless corpse and holding a repressive position. She rubbed her face as if she realized something and thought with a hammer.
Flash was miserable. Looking at the reconstituted human figure in front of him, he took a deep breath and talked to the girl with an awkward unnatural smile:
"Little beauty, do you know what engine cylinder misfire fault is?"
He gave up thinking and asked him to talk about repairing the car. He really talked to the girl with the topic of repairing the car
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