After the ancient god was kicked out of the adventurer team

Looking at the kitten in front of him who was staring at him with a stubborn face, and if he didn't obey, he pulled out his energy tank and forced him to rest, Wendell helplessly covered his forehead.

These days, there are really not many cats who are so obedient and caring about people.

"Okay, take a rest early today, for two hours, I will read the materials for two hours before going to bed, okay?"

"What time do you go to bed?" Kitten looked at him warily.

"Three o'clock?" Wendell asked tentatively.

"Isn't it early in the morning! Don't lie to me! Tonight, before ten o'clock, you must sleep! Sleep until six o'clock tomorrow morning! If you are disobedient, I will pull out your energy tank and force you to rest! "

Seeing that he could no longer stop the kitten, Wendell had no choice but to nod in agreement.

However, he still felt sorry for the eight hours of sleep. If he spent eight hours looking at the data, he might be able to find a lot of interesting things.

but...

If you go to bed early, you should go to bed early, which is also the wish of the little cat.

the other side...

Wu Mo declined Strachey's invitation, did not go to his house as a guest, and did not return to No. 334 Portlem Street. Instead, he found a store that was still selling energy tanks late at night, and took out all the money he had on his body. After buying a bunch of energy tanks and lubricating oil, he took Puyo and went straight to the area where the Viruen life forms live on the outskirts of town.

Puyo's voice was silent. When Puyo entered this area with the headlights on, those Viruen mechanical life forms who had already heard Puyo's voice slowly gathered up. .

Wu Mo removed the newly purchased energy tanks from the car little by little, and placed them on the ground.

Those mechanical life forms just watched quietly from a distance, and for a while, no one stepped forward.

After Wu Mo took down all the energy tanks and lubricating oil, he looked at them and asked:

"Don't you want it?"

Those Viruen mechanical life forms looked at each other for a while, and it was the last time. The tracked car boldly walked up.

After looking at Wu Mo for a while, he looked at the energy tanks below.

Wu Mo could feel it, it wanted it very much.

Wu Mo picked up the energy tank, squatted in front of it, and shook it gently in front of it.

"I can give it to you, but you, can you tell me one thing?"

The crawler looked at the energy tank for a while, and then looked at Wu Mo again. The focal length of the lens kept shrinking, as if thinking about how to answer Wu Mo's question.

"Human beings are really extinct by you?"

no respond...

Those Viruen mechanical life forms are still looking at me and looking at you, I don't know what they are thinking.

Wu Mo couldn't help showing a wry smile, and then, the suppressed emotions in his chest erupted like a torrent, and completely destroyed his reason in a short period of time!

"Okay! Then I'll do another experiment!!! I don't know if that Jeffrey can sense what's happening on my side, and I don't know if you can pass on what happened here to those old Guys who may kill all human beings! If the content recorded in the suicide note is true, if human beings are really extinct by you, if I am in this world, I should be the one you must kill!!! Then ..."

Wu Mo found a worn-out piece of iron anywhere, stood in front of them, and aimed at his hand, just when he wanted to forcefully row down to prove whether he was the public enemy of this group of guys, or not. When I was not the public enemy of this world, my calf was lightly touched by something...

Puyo stood at his feet, raised her head, and looked at him.

"Doctor...doctor...the doctor is here..."

A tattered tube-shaped omnic life form, speaking words familiar to Wu Mo, slowly rubbed up.

All the Viruen life forms gave way to it, and it came to Wu Mo, stretched out its pincer-like hand, and gently grabbed Wu Mo's hand that was about to be cut just now.

Spraying alcohol, smearing an unknown ointment, and wrapping it in a bandage, Wu Mo stared blankly at this mechanical life form of Viruen, who was usually insignificant at all, and at the obviously rotten mechanical life form leaking everywhere. The omnic lifeforms, however, firmly protect the materials that are not important to them at all...

"It's...it's...no...it hurts, don't...cry, no...no...no..."

A spark flashed from Viruen's life, and then fell completely silent.

Just like the countless Viruen mechanical lifeforms staying here, they turned into a pile of broken copper and iron, and there is no possibility of recovery.

More and more Viruen life forms slowly approached Wu Mo, and then stretched out their unhandy mechanical claws, gently stroking Wu Mo's body.

And in their leaking speakers, they repeated over and over again, the whispers that the Viruen life body that claimed to be a doctor just now kept repeating.

"It's fine..."

"It's fine..."

"fine..."

You guys, are you trying to comfort me...

Wu Mo looked at them, laughed at himself, and then, feeling that all the strength that could support him until now was taken away, he staggered and sat down slowly.

"You guys, shouldn't you want to kill me? Now... now you gather together to comfort me?"

"Since you have always wanted to serve mankind, then where the hell did the omnic want to exterminate mankind..."

None of the Viruen life forms responded to his question. They just moved closer to Wu Mo as much as possible, and then moved closer to him as much as possible, and then put themselves on standby.

as if...

I want to hold Wu Mo to keep warm, and then fall into a peaceful sleep...

(PS1: I suddenly found that I have lost a lot of collections. I don’t think that after reading a suicide note, I feel, um, I know what kind of story this is. Don’t read the content in the future. Hhhhh

PS2: Thanks to Quincy (0v0) for the hot strips, and Duang for the special effects boss, thank you, thank you, thank you very much! )

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It wasn't until dawn that Wu Mo realized that he had unknowingly hid in such a pile of guys who were about to become rotten copper and fell asleep.

The dew and cold air in the morning inspired Wu Mo's wit, and after waking up, Wu Mo's mood gradually calmed down.

Those Viruen mechanical life forms also slowly turned on after Wu Mo woke up, and they surrounded Wu Mo one by one, looking at him as if they were waiting for his order.

"Pfft, give them these energy tanks, remember to give them the most energy-poor first."

Puyo understood this sentence, and immediately, in a burst of electronic sounds that Wu Mo couldn't understand at all, he brought those Viruen machines and began to distribute the things Wu Mo brought.

After calming down, Wu Mo reopened the letter, and then studied it carefully again.

After studying for a while, he took out his almost forgotten notebook and started to record again.

"The world is not right or wrong, it is not black and white, trust your own judgment, Wu Mo, trust your own judgment, after such a long time, many accidents must have happened, this letter has reference value, But it won't be the whole truth, they, and Ling, won't be your enemy."

After writing down such a sentence on the title page, Wu Mo seriously compared the letter again.

Throw away all distracting thoughts and compare them sentence by sentence.

When he read "My heart has long been replaced with an incorruptible electronic heart", Wu Mo wrote it down in his notebook.

"Humans are indeed transforming themselves mechanically, which is consistent with the explanations I heard when I obtained those nano-machines. The electronic brains are indeed the brains of human beings in the past. They call the human beings who have replaced the electronic brains the chosen people of God. Since they are the people chosen by the gods, does that mean that there are gods above the human race?"

When he read the paragraph "when green pustules exploded from her wound", Wu Mo's writing paused slightly, and he couldn't help thinking.

"Why does this symptom look so much like a rotting plague? If it really belongs to that guy, if it really belongs to him, that thing might be a super ancient thing?"

Going to read the desperate last words of human beings in the past puts a lot of pressure on Wu Mo. Wu Mo really wants to add something to himself like the researcher who left this suicide note Emotional suppressor, so that I can browse the despair in the letter from the reader without any scruples, and then find useful clues and make correct judgments under the despair. .

With a thought, Wu Mo froze for a moment when he thought of the so-called emotional suppressor, and then couldn't help but go back and look at the detail that he almost ignored.

"Guilty destroyed the emotional suppressor, which is the cause of the researcher's death. Judging from the letter, the emotional synchronization caused by the level [-] mental pollution directly destroyed the entire research institute, and everyone became that researcher. Became him... Became him..."

Wu Mo's pen kept clicking on the notebook, and after a few clicks, he suddenly woke up.

"Isn't this the fucking emotional coverage of the sax species that Elena said?!? Strong emotions will cover less intense emotions. If Elena's spirit is connected to their family group, the entire family will Will all the members in the group become fools who only know how to fall in love?!?"

Wu Mo was taken aback by his guess.

"No, Wu Mo, calm down, calm down."

Patting his helmet vigorously, Wu Mo once again cast his attention on the letter, and read the letter again.

"From the point of view of description and performance, the current Sykes system is very similar to what the researcher described. The mental state in their laboratory is very similar. A person's guilt and fear will be transmitted to other people in the system. Yes, but there is one thing recorded in the notes that the current saxophones don't have..."

"Emotional suppressor."

"Saxes don't have such things as emotional suppressors. Their emotions will always go up and down. If they are human beings who have lost their emotional suppressors and realized a fully mechanized body, then Ms. Desire who created them, What should it be, the processing plant? No...not right...Impossible, I might, might have been misled by Elena..."

"If, if it is something that exterminated the old humans, it didn't spare humans, but also devoured them? That lady of desire... that lady of desire..."

"No, you can't just draw conclusions so hastily, take a look, see if there are any details..."

Wu Mo opened the suicide note again, spread the suicide note that was almost smashed by himself in front of him, and continued to read.

After reading it over and over again six times carefully, Wu Mo felt as if his heart had been scratched six times before slowly calming down.

After a long time, Wu Mo heaved a sigh of relief, put down the notebook in his hand, raised his head, and looked at the sky.

"It's probably true... That guy said in the letter that in order to pursue a forever worry-free paradise, he has changed himself so much that he can't even vent his pain. If he is paired with an emotional suppressor, he will only let himself feel happy. Let yourself feel the pain, it is not much different from the current sax species. These guys, according to Elena, don’t they just pursue things like emotional catharsis? If they lose the emotional suppressor, And it's a little bit weirder, it's not weird..."

As far as Wu Mo's understanding of the term "paradise" is concerned, it is likely to be something like an ideal land of eternal worry-free, and he will definitely not feel pain, and will only feel things like joy.And the other party mentioned the word paradise, coupled with the so-called emotional suppressor, it is really hard for people not to associate it with that aspect...

But by the way, have you seen the word Paradise before?

Wu Moyou had to flip through his notebook to see if he had seen the word Paradise recently. At this time, he really hoped that his broken helmet had a video recording function, preferably with search keywords. , then go back and check directly, and find the location at a fixed point.

Moreover, this notebook seems to be almost used up again, and it is already quite thick. This kind of special waterproof and fireproof notebook is quite expensive to buy.

Wu Mo flipped forward page by page. After flipping through for a long time, he almost went through the notes, and finally found the word in an inconspicuous corner.

After seeing it, Wu Mo almost couldn't help laughing.

"Mitchell Mitchell, you guys have been gone for such a long time, and you can still gain a sense of existence. The sinners and false gods lighted their weapons against the great Lord. The great Lord hated the sinners and went to closed Paradise, and closed the only way to Paradise."

"And... the rotting plague thing..."

"Let me merge with their master and build a real paradise..."

Wu Mo looked at those key words that might have been written down by chance at that time, and lay back helplessly.

My brain hurts, there are too many things I can’t figure out, at least the fact that omnics have betrayed humans is already a certainty, but it has developed to the present, and it is no longer possible to know which omnics betrayed humans. As for the mother of all machines ?

Unless it can pull out a big guy that Wu Mo can't understand, otherwise, just this group of things, this group of living and producing mechanical lifeforms that walk around everywhere can wipe out human beings?

If the other party is really the culprit of the extermination of human beings, they should not continue to produce this kind of artificial intelligence that only serves the old humans, and should be more flexible, just like those omnic lifeforms that believe in other gods now...

Could it be those other gods?Wu Mo couldn't figure it out, so he temporarily suppressed it.

Moreover, there must be a limit to the thermal weapons that underestimate human beings!

That group of humans seems to have climbed technology to a height unimaginable by Wu Mo, and their consciousness can be backed up...

consciousness backup...

If the consciousness is backed up, maybe...

Maybe...

"Puff?"

Puyo's big head moved up and looked at Wu Mo curiously.

Wu Mo grabbed its head, hugged it, and rubbed it vigorously for a few times.

"Is there anyone else who needs to fix it? Keep it simple, I'll go back after I fix them, and, puff, tell them, if someone gives them something in the future, remember to keep it and pass it on to me."

Puyo: "o(*￣︶￣*)o"

PS: Thanks to Usa No Cat, Shuke 97921572541, Beifeng Xiaoxi for the spicy strips, thanks to Changhe Yinfeng, RaxL, -Dimension-Big Brother’s blade, thank you, thank you very much!

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"Wu Mo, what did you do? Why didn't you come back all night?"

As soon as Wu Mo went back, he saw An Tiling put down his game controller and came up to meet him.

Elena seemed to want to welcome her, but Tabesa pulled her over.

"I..." Elena wanted to say something.

"Playing games." Tabetha threw the controller to her.

"Well, Wu Mo actually likes playing games, how about letting him come..."

"Take care of yourself, he is an adult, don't worry about it."

Elena sat down, absent-mindedly started a battle game with Tabetha.