Chapter 551 The Remains of the Past (Thanks to the Leader of aNiou

In the laboratory, under the huge and strict control center, countless steels spread out like branches and leaves, covering the sky in the laboratory and dividing the pale light into irregular shapes.

Only wisps of sharp light penetrated the unfolded mechanisms and fell into the air, like sword blades that were about to cut the whole world into pieces.

Below the sprouting metal seed, the Grand Master was bathed in the dim light and asked without looking back: "They are gone."

"kindness."

The chief clerk in the protective suit nodded: "As always, the action is superb, which really makes us old men feel a little ashamed... But, is it really okay not to tell him at all?"

The Grand Master was silent.

After a long time, but for some reason, he suddenly laughed.

"It makes no sense to say it." The Grand Master said: "He... is too young."

Being young is scary, and at the same time, being young is worrying.

Eighteen years old is an age where one can make a lot of achievements and one can be treated with courtesy and respect everywhere.

But only one should not come to hell.

Youth is the most fatal weakness in hell. Just by the sight of the Grand Master, too many people have been defeated by hell. No matter how amazing their talent and how determined their will is, they will eventually face the tragic reality and truth. overwhelmed.

Too much too much.

Rather than telling him and letting him empathize with the sorrow that remains after death, it would be better to know nothing at the beginning.

The purser couldn't help but shake his head: "It's rare to see you be so gentle to other people."

"Is there any?"

The Grand Master's smile turned mocking. He didn't know whether he was mocking others or himself: "For people like him, it might be more cruel not to tell him anything."

The purser made no further reply.

"It's time for you to leave here." The Grand Master said: "Everyone, everyone retreats to the outer laboratory. The alert level is raised to the highest level and the wolfhounds are put in place——"

"Is it necessary?"

"perhaps."

The Grand Master shrugged slightly, stepped forward, looked up at the huge metal seed in front of him, and his eyes became blurry behind the shield.

"Who knows."

He murmured softly, reached out, and pulled the last valve.

Amidst the roar, blazing electric current fell from the sky and flowed through countless complicated machines, initiating the final activation.

This is one of the facts that the purser never told Huai Shi.

With the Grand Master taking the lead, the cracks will not stop at the outermost layer at all, but have already penetrated deep into the inside - not only the outer structure, but now even the core of the black box is about to be completely exposed in front of all of them.

The sub-control center from the Land of Twilight, the super giant energy conversion device suddenly shook, and the countless unfolded armor leaves and mechanisms on the cube began to tremble crazily.

The Grand Master raised his hand and took off the protective suit, revealing a gray-black iron-colored arm, like a left hand made of metal, with five fingers spread out and stretched forward.

Pressed on the giant cube.

Tell it, no, order it.

"——Wake up!"

The roar erupted at that moment, and countless complicated hubs and parts proliferated from the suddenly expanding metal center. It's like a waterfall suddenly erupting into the sky.

Dozens of giant mechanical creations that were rapidly expanding and growing were densely overlapped in one place, extending chaotically from the metal seed, tearing apart the innermost laboratory, protruding outward like a broken bamboo, running through each section, until Breaking through the thickest armor, he completely penetrated the outside.

In the huge shadow cast by the iron crystal base, they convulsed crazily like living creatures and suddenly stagnated.

The core laboratory has been covered with countless mechanical parts spurting out.

The sub-control center is splitting, dissociating, and expanding.

It was like opening a box in a cartoon, and all the messy clothes, passports, pants, ties, cameras, and cats that were accidentally stuffed inside all spewed out.

Covering almost every inch of space.

Inches of steel bloom like flowers, revealing the exquisite ideas and indescribable skills of the past to those who come thousands of years later.

And... blood.

The crazy screams of metal stopped abruptly, because a sharper, more disturbing and trembling whine burst out from the inside of the core.

Along with the blood, it rushed out.

The roaring crimson tide, the high-pitched wails and roars almost formed a substance, scratching everyone's eardrums, forming a nihilistic sharp edge, piercing the surroundings crazily.

In the wailing, countless twisted limbs struggled from the gushing blood, and those mutilated and twisted figures crawled out, squirming, but quickly collapsed and returned to the stinking blood.

Until blood covered everything.

In the waist-deep red, the Grand Master pulled the metal beside him, resisting the pull of countless limbs, and stepped forward.

"Ah ah ah ah ah!!!!"

"It's so dark here, so dark, something is eating me..."

“Not my fault, not my fault, not my fault!!!!”

"Tick-tick-tick-tick-tick-tick..."

"Stop, please stop..."

It was obviously a language that had never been heard before, but it echoed in the ears at this moment, but it turned into a true whisper, penetrating the despair that had traveled through thousands of years into everyone's skull, soaking every fear soul.

"It's so annoying! Shut up!"

The Grand Master roared with a sound like thunder, and his iron-colored arms swept across. In an instant, he tore apart the last layer of obstacles and completely penetrated into the deepest part of the sub-control center.

Fingers clenched.

At that moment, all the whining completely dissipated.

Along with the boiling blood and water, it quickly evaporated, turned into mist, quickly thinned, and finally disappeared into the air like an illusion.

Only bloody palm prints, twisted faces, and red marks of mutilated limbs remained on the earth, glass, and ceiling.

When the last layer of steel was peeled off, a subtle cry spread.

"what is that?"

After seeing the transparent steel, the technician subconsciously moved closer to the glass, in disbelief.

In the hands of the great master, there is a little baby.

Among the cloth that shredded at the touch of a finger, the fetus made of metal curled up, convulsed uneasily, and cried loudly as if it was touching the air for the first time.

It was obviously a creation made of countless steel, gears and reeds, but it made a cry that was no different from that of a baby.

The Grand Master lowered his head and stared at the metal fetus in his hand with a cable connected to its navel, expressionless.

There is neither compassion nor fear.

Just look at it quietly.

Watching its movements gradually stiffen, convulsing, and becoming difficult to move, finally, the right eye carved from a gemstone fell from its socket.

In the darkness behind the hole, a twisted crystal grew.

"Why..."

In the mouth that opened with difficulty, the baby choked with sobs and asked questions from thousands of years ago: "Sun Maker... Why, why didn't you save me..."

The sound gradually dissipated and became fainter along with the mourning.

Only the sharp crystals quickly pierced out of the body, and drops of black blood flowed out of the wounds and fell to the ground.

"hold on."

The Grand Master whispered softly, "Soon you won't have to suffer anymore."

Unprecedentedly, gentleness gradually appeared on that cold face.

He raised his fingers and snapped the baby's neck.

Click.

The last choked sobs dissipated in the air.

It's dead.

The moment the baby died, the huge sub-control center quickly took on the color of layers of rock, and then weathered and shattered, turning into dust.

Following the collapse of the sub-control center, the site where the refinery once stood was shaken violently, and violent shocks spread in all directions.

The ferocious eyes at the top of the central tower seemed to dim a bit.

Under the hands of the Grand Master, this sub-control center ushered in a complete shutdown.

Not on, but off.

——The energy replenishment of the Dusk Country has been cut off since today.

The Grand Master stared expressionlessly at the collapse of everything in front of him. When the final collapse was over, the last remaining outline emerged from the rapidly dissipating yellow sand.

Rarely, the Grand Master was stunned for a moment.

It seems difficult to understand what is in front of me.

For a long time, for a long time, his expression gradually became complicated.

"So, is that so..."

When the cabin in the forest woke up from the nightmare again, no one knew how long had passed.

He got up from the bed with difficulty. He had a splitting headache and couldn't remember what happened.

I only remember that after I woke up, I cried as if I were five years old. I curled up on the bed and couldn't speak. Someone beat me roughly, pulled me up and took him to the infirmary. The doctor prescribed medicine for him. , maybe there was hypnosis and some kind of psychological treatment in the middle, and then after he took medicine and drank water, he returned to the room again in a daze.

When he opened his eyes again, he finally regained consciousness.

"You look better."

At the door of the room, on the sofa, Yuan Yuan, who was reading a book, raised his eyes with a solemn expression: "You were so bad just now, I almost thought you were going to die."

"Fortunately, still alive..."

Lin Jiu raised his head bitterly and rubbed his chin: "It's just that my neck hurts... Is this a side effect of the medicine?"

"At that time, you bit people when you saw them, as if you were crazy. When you rushed towards me, I didn't stop." Yuan Yuan answered truthfully: "Actually, I accidentally broke your neck. This happened later. You have to be careful when you move back in."

"What the hell?" Lin Jiu exclaimed, subconsciously touching his neck.

"It's just a joke, nothing."

Yuan Yuan shrugged: "I just want to make it easier for you."

"..."

Lin Jiu was speechless.

He can't stand Yuan Yuan's jokes because he doesn't know if they are true or false.

In the long silence, Lin Shijiu suddenly remembered: "Where is the teacher? Where has the teacher gone?"

"He left, about six hours ago. He came to see you before he left. You were sleeping deeply at that time, so you didn't scream..."

"You can't leave!!!"

The sharp voice from the cabin in the forest interrupted Yuan Yuan's words, leaving her stunned.

"No, we must find him back, we must immediately..."

Lin Nineteen was overwhelmed by the sudden fear: "Don't go...don't go! He can't go there..."

"There, there..."

He recalled the scene in his nightmare and froze in place: "There... everything is death..."

It was as if darkness had returned.

In the suffocating stupor, he trudged alone among the bones and bloody water.

As if hearing his breathing, in the midst of death, a pair of dull eyes looked back.

"Please help me..."

The hoarse whisper sounded from his ears again.

In the blood that was about to submerge him, countless people grabbed his legs with their hands, wailing, screaming, and praying to him: "Please, stay..."

At that moment, the cabin in the forest finally became horrified and alert to the nature of hell.

I became aware of my great-grandfather’s incomprehensible whispers, words that once only occasionally appeared in dreams.

He staggered back, fell onto the bed, and murmured suddenly.

"It's... hopeless here."

I'm a little stuck, I'll try my best to write more.