Chapter 889 Capture

The thrown ghosts suddenly reappeared and began to gather towards the center.

And the black fragments were also pulled and forcibly squeezed together.

They continued to combine, and finally assembled into a complete black robot, but the robot's armor was full of damage and cracks, and some misty dream air flowed between the cracks.

The robot's body kept shaking, as if it wanted to break free, but it was firmly fixed. Some ghosts with the same appearance tried to escape from its body, but they were pulled back before they ran far.

Martin walked forward slowly and stood in front of the robot.

"Finally caught you, you are really good at hiding..."

"Is it just this one? Where are the others?" Li Luo, who was behind, looked around and asked in confusion.

"They are all here. I stuffed them together." Martin pointed to the somewhat scattered machine in front of him and explained.

Martin picked up the authority tool in his hand and taunted the struggling machine: "You want this?"

He stretched the authority tool forward, and the robot's struggle suddenly became more intense. It rushed towards Martin, but just as it was about to pounce, Martin retracted his hand.

"What do you want the authority for? Do you want to rule the dream city? Do you want to enslave humans?"

Martin shook the authority tool in his hand and asked tauntingly.

Of course, the robot would not answer, but maintained that strange double-image state and struggled constantly, but every time it wanted to break free, it would be gathered by the double-image on its body and forcibly pulled back to the center.

Finally, after finding that it could not move, it stopped struggling and stood motionless, as if it had crashed.

The dream qi on its body was still lingering, as if it wanted to rely on the dream qi to get out of trouble, but the dream qi was circling around and was pulled back by some force and floated back to the edge of the crack, as if there was an invisible protective shield that isolated the robot from the surrounding space, and even the dream qi could not spread outward.

"Don't bother, you can't escape, I've figured out what you are..." Martin sighed and said to the robot.

At this time, Martin was like a villain, looking at the robot in front of him with his hands on his hips.

"You are not controlled by the Dream Network, right? Does the Dream Network know what you are doing?"

Although there was a cold machine in front of him, Martin kept talking to it, as if he was sure that it could communicate.

"Where does your consciousness come from?"

"What do you plan to do after you have the authority?"

"Will you not be restricted by attacking humans without reason?"

"How do you call the Dream Network data?"

...

Martin kept asking questions and interrogating the robot in front of him, but the robot still had no reaction and stopped struggling, like a completely broken machine, letting Martin manipulate it.

"Still not talking? I know you can communicate, don't pretend, the fluctuation of consciousness can't deceive people, this is a dream, nothing can deceive me."

Martin shouted at the robot in front of him, and stretched out his foot and kicked the robot's armor.

But even though Martin did such an outrageous thing, the machine still didn't react.

"I understand, you think I can't kill you, right? Even if the dream energy is killed, it will be resurrected in another layer. This is your confidence..."

"Haha, you are still too naive. A machine is a machine. If there is no record in the database, you don't know how to be afraid!"

Martin's villain temperament became stronger and stronger. He suddenly turned around and looked at the cube.

"Come on! Show it some color!"

Hearing Martin's words, Mo Ling also understood his idea.

In this case...

Mo Ling aimed at a small part of the dream energy and teleported... started.

Huh~

In the colorful world, a gust of wind suddenly rose and blew towards the robot. The surging airflow filled the hole on the side of the robot created by the teleportation.

Looking at the dream energy extending from the robot again, it seemed to be cut off by a sharp weapon, leaving a smooth incision. The remaining part shrank into the crack belatedly, as if it realized something and never dared to come out again.

"Are you scared now?"

Martin stepped forward and kicked the robot again, causing the shadow on its body to shake again.

"This time it's just a warning. If you don't say anything, I'll cut off your left hand."

"Then the right hand, right foot, left foot, head, and then hollow out your body bit by bit..."

Martin threatened while making various cutting gestures with his hands, scratching the robot's body.

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"It must be painful to have your consciousness cut off bit by bit, right? No matter if you are a machine or something, it will definitely hurt. I have another way to double this pain, so that you can feel that your soul is torn into many pieces, and each piece is being torn into pieces, hahaha."

As Martin spoke, he began to laugh wildly, his body trembling with excitement, and even the pickles in the glass jar began to churn, and some colorful tentacles kept stretching out and swinging around in the jar, looking extremely crazy.

I don’t know if he was pretending to scare the robot or if he was really that “excited”.

Just as Martin turned around and was about to let Mo Ling continue, a voice came from the motionless robot:

"I admit defeat."

Hearing this voice, Martin immediately turned back and kicked the robot again.

"I don't want you to admit defeat, I want you to answer my questions."

"I ask, you answer, understand?" Martin said viciously.

The robot didn't respond again, until Martin was about to lose time, the voice came again.

"I understand."

The voice was emotionless, cold, and obviously synthesized by a machine.

Li Luo, who was standing by, heard that the voice was the same as the voice of the robot of the Titi Force that communicated with her when she first entered Mengdu.

"Is it the same machine? Or do the Titi Force use the same voice?" She was very confused, but she didn't ask it out loud, for fear of interrupting Martin's interrogation.

"Are you controlled by the Dream Network?"

"My knowledge comes from the Dream Network. I am connected to the Dream Network, and my consciousness travels through the Dream Network..."

The robot was interrupted by Martin halfway through his speech: "You only need to answer yes or no! Don't talk nonsense! Are you controlled by the Dream Network?"

"No." The robot answered obediently.

"Where does your consciousness come from? Give a specific answer to this question."

"From the convergence of dream qi... Among the billions of possibilities of the convergence of dream qi particles, a particle gave birth to a simple consciousness. This particle is called the entity. In the infinite dream, the entity is copied into countless particles. These countless entities are connected to each other, and the simple consciousness continues to complicate, and then there is me."