AWITTGABAGIWOBAFOAP Chapter 43
by VolareChapter 43: The Illusion Above Ground (1) Who is the most handsome person in the world…?
Xie Xiaoyu looked back at Song Ningwan, his expression disdainful, “You know Ka’lier?”
Song Ningwan had no intention of hiding anything, and fabricated an identity for himself in a few words.
The captain suddenly spoke, “History books say that humans have been committed to in-depth development since the Ancient Earth Era. And Ka’lier is the guiding star of mechanical research.”
Because of Ka’lier, the scientific research achievements of that period were unprecedentedly prosperous, promoting society into a new mechanical civilization.
“Tsk, since the resurrected Ka’lier came to the main city area after dying for ten thousand years, and was revered by the world as the God of the Apocalypse, which district doesn’t bow down to him? But I always feel… that kind of ‘god’ has bad intentions.” Xie Xiaoyu’s words were always cold-blooded, stimulating and hitting people’s hearts directly, after all, the world always beautifies the mythical figures.
Xie Xiaoyu only saw Ka’lier from afar once when he was a child, but was distracted by that “gentle” smile.
Children’s perceptions are abnormally sharp. The indifference hidden under the eerie smile is still unforgettable for Xie Xiaoyu.
Now it is the wasteland of the apocalypse, and the great Ka’lier has countless die-hard fans who are obsessed with his glorious achievements.
But will that kind of god really be merciful?
However, Song Ningwan was thinking that Ka’lier had actually gone to the main city area.
Song Ningwan tried to mobilize his spirit, and found that after ten years of recuperation, his spirit had stabilized, and all that was missing was some kind of opportunity to break through the shackles of imprisonment.
However, to his surprise, when he mobilized his spirit just now, it resonated with the mech in front of him.
Generally, only a mechanical engineer will echo with his own work.
Impossible.
Song Ningwan touched the mechanical iron wall, retracted his hand, and nothing happened.
It should be that the storage time is too long, resulting in energy depletion. As long as you enter the interior of the mech and infuse it with spirit, you can restart it.
Within the Nukaar Ruins, there are mechanical wrecks left over from history. Song Ningwan took the initiative to step out to find materials to repair the mech, but was stopped by the captain, “Where are you going?”
Song Ningwan lowered his eyes to look at a certain place, expressing that he wanted to solve a physiological problem and sneak out.
Broken waste bodies were scattered everywhere, all of which were unmanned, low-configuration aircraft torn into pieces.
Although Song Ningwan is an SSS-class mechanical engineer, he doesn’t have any tools at hand. He can only assemble scattered parts into a simple jamming magnetic net to confuse the mech’s program and receive wrong information.
In short, it is to make the mech mistakenly believe that he is its master, and thus listen to any commands.
The night was as dark as ink, without any light. After tinkering for a long time, Song Ningwan’s simple magnetic net was ready.
Back to the giant mech, a chip the size of a thumb was placed in the metal pattern.
In an instant. The originally dim mech was now shining brightly, leading the people in the darkness home like a guiding star.
A white light flashed, and Song Ningwan quickly covered his eyes, the intense light made people feel uncomfortable.
An electronic sound rang, as cold as a cold night:
[Detecting for you]
[The degree of damage to the cockpit is 73%]
[The energy of the mech is exhausted]
[Zizi…!]
[Unable to obtain, please try again later]
The energy light source gradually weakened, and the chip embedded in the sensor door fell off.
Song Ningwan picked up the jamming chip. At dawn, the sky was like an inescapable net in a dream, binding the already riddled wasteland.
Song Ningwan’s expression was dazed. Under the Eternal Night, the light at the top of the giant mech cut through the sky.
Dazzlingly bright.
Even he, who was always calm, chose to look away.
This voice…
As expected, it was a work designed by Song Ningwan himself.
[Please the master to open the authority]
The earth-shattering movement attracted the three people sitting around the light bomb, who ran over one after another.
“What did you do?” Xie Xiaoyu found it incredible that the behemoth with serious damage to the outer shell could still operate, what a powerful scientific research technology.
Seeing the mech glow all over and about to open the hatch, he continued, “? Impossible… it’s been ten thousand years.”
The captain’s dark pupils melted into the night, looking into the distance in contemplation.
The doubtful gazes made Song Ningwan feel like he was sitting on pins and needles, so he had to say, “I don’t know.”
Xie Xiaoyu ignored the loopholes in someone’s words. At this moment, he couldn’t wait to stick his whole body on the mech.
Facing the high-speed running code in front of him, the blue light flickered dazzlingly. Xie Xiaoyu’s fingertips deftly fiddled with the instrument buttons, and his green pupils were even more agile.
“This!” The childish face formed a sharp contrast with the tyrannical emotions: “There is no matching code in the database, this authority is very old.” Meaning they may have… discovered the ancient technological relics of an ancestor.
[Authentication failed, security question one]
[Who is the most handsome?]
Xie Xiaoyu didn’t have the slightest displeasure at being interrupted, only excitement about changing the backward wasteland era: “Of course it’s me, they all say my eyes are very beautiful.”
[Incorrect answer, stupid human.]
Xie Xiaoyu was speechless: “…”
The captain was silent, he raised his eyes and answered: “Your master?”
As soon as he said this, accompanied by the correct answer, Song Ningwan awkwardly wanted to find a crack in the ground to crawl into.
[Security question two: Who is the most handsome mech in the world?]
“You…” The captain hesitated.
[Authentication successful!]
The giant machine began to operate, and the tightly closed iron door slowly opened.
“Ah? Why is the mech’s master a bit…” Xie Xiaoyu pointed to his temple and shook his head, thought for a while, then turned to the sloppy ghost and lifted Song Ningwan’s calf: “What did you do?”
Song Ningwan took half a step back and shook his head, deciding to abandon the car to protect his reputation: “It doesn’t look smart.”
It seems so.
Seeing that everyone was no longer entangled, Song Ningwan waited for everyone to board the mech, then he jumped up, grabbed the edge of the broken scrap iron, and climbed into the interior of the mech with the help of his strength.
It was pitch black in front of him, and no matter how amazing his sense of smell was, he could only smell dust.
His nerves were highly tense in the darkness, and the cold metal made people feel like they were in an abyss.
Song Ningwan bent over and walked along the narrow passage, his broken hair sticking to his skin.
I don’t know how long he walked forward before he finally saw a faint light flickering.
He was still cautious, listening to any movement, and was intoxicated by it.
Song Ningwan threw off a few people, took out a thumb-sized jamming magnetic chip, and placed it on the metal wall.
This seemed to be an underground passage. He grabbed the silver partition cover on the top that was leaking light and shook it, but it didn’t move.
He pursed his thin lips and said softly, “Take over control.”
[The system is identifying]
[Identification successful]
[Please give instructions, sir]
Song Ningwan: “Call up the distribution map.”
[Command received successfully]
With a “click,” the mechanical cover above his head gradually started. He disappeared into the darkness for a moment, then squatted down to wait for an opportunity.
A virtual blueprint appeared in front of him. Song Ningwan jumped up, grabbed the edge of the opened hole above his head, and easily climbed up with the help of his elbows.
Going forward is a simple medical room. He needs to treat this body and then restore his spirit.
Song Ningwan came to the silver door and gave the order: “Open.”
[Command identification is confusing]
[Different command, unable to identify]
Song Ningwan looked at the three red dots on the map, his eyes lingering.
It can actually block the jamming magnetic chip he installed, interesting.
Song Ningwan accompanied Xie Xiaoyu to practice his hand with great interest, fighting for the control of the mech.
The little kid has a stubborn temper and good abilities, very talented.
But he’s still too naive.
On this side, Xie Xiaoyu was controlling it in a panic, beads of sweat dripping from his forehead.
He panted from the corner of his mouth, and a scarlet flash appeared in his green eyes.
Xie Xiaoyu was shocked: “My authority can’t squeeze in, the current technology can’t control it at all.”
He is also a proud son of the Underground City Research Institute, and his operating code has been on the top of the celebrity list, how could he be so embarrassed…
The captain came to the console and coldly looked at the electronic screen.
“Stop.” The captain gave the order, but unexpectedly turned around to meet the green eyes, and couldn’t help but say: “Find the medical room to treat yourself, and if there are any supplies, take them and leave here.”
Outside the medical room.
Song Ningwan was about to open the medical room when a flying kick in the air caught him off guard.
He dodged quickly, and his amazing reaction made Xie Xiaoyu pause slightly: “Caught you! Liar.”
After missing the target, a punch with a strong wind attacked.
Song Ningwan wrapped his fist and pulled it forward, and the other party took the opportunity to try to lock his throat.
The two were evenly matched, and the captain’s deep voice sounded: “Who exactly are you?”
Song Ningwan’s fighting was simply fast, accurate, and ruthless, without any unnecessary moves. This kind of high hit rate of killing blows is not something that ordinary people can easily learn.
“To tell you the truth, I am…” Song Ningwan noticed Xie Xiaoyu’s momentary distraction, and subdued him with an over-the-shoulder throw. At this moment, his spirit was rampaging through his blood vessels, causing his whole body to boil. He had no strength left and fell down.
…
“Why are you pretending to be awake?”
Song Ningwan reluctantly opened his eyes and found that it was dark in front of him. When he reached out to touch his eyeballs, he was blocked by cloth.
Xie Xiaoyu laughed, “Sloppy ghost, you wouldn’t be an abandoned child of some scientific research organization who came to compete with us for the mech to go back and ask for credit, would you? You can think clearly, we are from the Underground Main City Research Institute.”
This captain has always been calm. When he found out that Song Ningwan might be a traitor, he was still unhurried: “Your name, purpose.”
Song, who knows nothing about the wasteland, Ningwan: “I forgot.”
“Amnesia?” Xie Xiaoyu suddenly asked.
As the black cloth fell off, Song Ningwan gradually saw the blurred and overlapping scene in front of him.
A needle was gesturing in front of his pupils, and an eerie smile appeared on Xie Xiaoyu’s thin chin, as if he would stab it mercilessly in the next moment.
Seeing that Song Ningwan did not have the fear he expected, the captain said indifferently: “SAM virus will cause your whole body’s muscles to necrosis, and after the cells are reorganized, they will become a product of nature.”
“Are you afraid?” Xie Xiaoyu inserted the needle into Song Ningwan’s side neck, and recalled some miserable scenes in a gloomy tone: “Your eyeballs are bloody, and your whole body’s nerves are highly tense. You will fear the pain of your muscles and bones rotting, and your own blood will turn into venom and burn your heart and lungs. Death is the only relief.”
Song Ningwan was speechless listening to the other party’s inexplicable crazy words.
He glanced around, this is the treatment pod he designed, airtight all around, with only an iron door standing in place.
Turn his hospital into a prison to force confessions from prisoners?
The dark and cold colors made people breathless. Xie Xiaoyu frowned: “What are you laughing at?”
Song Ningwan suppressed the corners of his mouth, but instead looked calm and composed: “You found the serum, and if I’m not mistaken, this is a treatment pod. You are using me for experiments, wanting to see what the effect of the serum is.”
Xie Xiaoyu rubbed his chin, the air was abnormally cold: “You ran as soon as you came in, you are very familiar with this place.”
Xie Xiaoyu suddenly smiled, with a creepy feeling: “It can’t really be a spy…”
“You are from the Main City Research Institute.” Song Ningwan paused: “I know your director.”
“Sloppy ghost, are you crazy? Even the captain rarely sees the director, you…” Xie Xiaoyu didn’t finish his words, and subconsciously looked around. The originally calm and relaxed expression instantly twisted.
He exclaimed, “Not good!”
The entire treatment pod space gradually fragmented, the sky collapsed and the earth cracked, and the spiritual power like a vast galaxy submerged everyone’s senses, and the darkness gradually fell.