Chapter 1077: The Deeper Layer of the City of Glory? (Long Chapter, Please Give Me a Monthly Ticket)

Chapter 1078 The depths of the City of Glory? (Big chapter please vote for me)

After a brief hesitation, Ruilin put down the machine gun, picked up the bronze sword in her hand, and slammed it against the glass.

The whole glass turned slightly and made a soft sound, but nothing happened.

She looked forward carefully and saw only an extremely small mark on the glass.

"Don't waste your energy, this handsome young lady,"

A low and hoarse voice sounded at the end of the corridor, "This glass curtain wall has been blessed and reinforced. You think it only has a thin layer, but even if you and your friends exhaust all your strength, here Even if we smash it for several years or decades, we won’t be able to smash this curtain wall.”

Hearing the sound, Ruilin turned her head and looked in the direction of the sound.

At the end of the corridor, a man wearing a white shirt and a black vest, who looked like a 'waiter', slowly walked out of the light.

"I thought I heard a siren just now,"

With a smile on his lips, he looked up at Ruilin, "This is the first time I have seen a 'visitor' from the 'lower class'. Welcome you two to my workplace."

He raised his feet and approached the two people standing in front of the glass curtain wall step by step. "I know you must be curious why no new 'pursuers' are coming."

His voice was low, with a gentle yet sharp smile. He seemed to be proudly preaching about his great achievements, and seemed to be stating an objective fact.

"Because you have entered this 'visiting area', no one from this inn can enter this visiting area armed without my permission. After all, this is related to the basic needs of everyone in this city. "

"what you up to?"

Ruilin held the bronze sword and watched him warily.

"Don't be nervous, my dear guest,"

The waiter shrugged, then he glanced sideways at the blank wall opposite the glass curtain wall, and said with a smile, "That's right. I still need two ornaments in this visiting area. You two just need to do me a small favor."

He approached step by step, and his figure stood in the light, but it seemed to be gradually getting lighter. His hoarse voice echoed in the silent corridor,

"I only need two people to drain my blood and remove the internal organs, so that I can have the opportunity to make two exquisite specimens.

"If you two really can't bear it,"

The deep voice instantly rang in Ruilin's ears, "I can do it for you two."

At this moment, Ruilin felt some kind of cold breath approaching her, as if some kind of sharp claws stretched out from the darkness, trying to cut open her body, drain her blood, and empty her internal organs.

The sharp claws touched her clothes almost instantly, and then they were about to cut her body open.

The next second, the sharp claws seemed to feel something, and they immediately pulled out their hands to get out of the way.

However, at this moment, the young man who had been standing nearby had withdrawn his eyes from the surging machine.

The invisible blade fell into his hand, spun around in the air, and then flicked it up.

All moving bodies stopped at this moment.

The figure of the waiter, who seemed to be blending into the light, reappeared in a vague shape at this moment. Blood instantly burst out from his waist, and a sharp crack appeared across his body, splitting it in two from the middle. .

His eyes widened, and his body fell backwards, falling into two parts.

He opened his mouth and looked at He Ao, as if he had never expected that he would be killed so easily. He opened his mouth wide and shouted hoarsely, "You——"

Then he discovered that after He Ao swung the sword, his eyes did not stop on him. Instead, he turned around directly and placed his hand on the smooth glass wall with a slight exertion.

boom--

With a crisp sound, the wide glass was instantly filled with cracks, then shattered and exploded into crystal 'flying snow', falling to the ground.

The waiter lying on the ground opened his mouth wide, but could no longer say any words.

At this time, he watched He Ao turn around and walk to him step by step. Under his last gaze, he reached into his blood-stained clothes, fumbled around, and found a blue I looked at the long metal pillar carefully.

His eyes were wide open, watching all this, losing his last breath of life.

The invisible ritual 'recycled' his body, and the remaining parts of his body quickly decayed.

And He Ao had already turned around and walked into the 'factory' behind the glass curtain wall.

The huge pipe was still spitting out packaged food. He Ao walked over, placed his hand on the edge of the pipe, and soaked some consciousness into it.

Almost at the moment when his consciousness was immersed, the twisted power of pollution was also transmitted to He Ao's mind.

This machine used to 'produce' food seems to be a creation of some kind of twisted power.

However, this level of pollution is nothing to He Ao, and he sinks the power of his consciousness deep into the 'machine'.

Although these machines carry ripples of pollution, they vaguely show the shape of matter in form, which allows He Ao to smoothly extend his consciousness inward along the matter inside the machine.

The external pipelines and related structures were quickly 'penetrated' by He Ao, and then, amid a slightly broken space-time disturbance, He Ao's consciousness entered a more 'open' area.

He seems to have used these channels to transfer his consciousness to the 'lower level', and this open area is the rumbling 'food factory' on the lower level.

In this way, He Ao was able to observe the 'food factory' from the 'inside' of the machine from another perspective.

Judging from some of the facilities that He Ao glanced at with his spiritual consciousness, this food factory is actually 'complete'. In theory, it does not require any external intervention and can operate on its own to produce 'food'.

And those waste material ports are actually connected to the raw material ports for secondary reproduction.

This entire food factory is actually a large-scale 'food production machine'.

However, during the actual operation of this machine, many structures were seriously contaminated and could no longer operate normally.

He Ao speculated that the 'food' produced from these severely contaminated parts may have weird properties and be inedible at all.

Therefore, people who 'reuse' this food production machine thought of a way, which is to deactivate those parts that are seriously polluted, and use manual methods to replace those mechanical parts for 'production'.

Turn this high-speed, fully automatic machine into a semi-automatic and semi-manual machine.

Of course, judging from He Ao's experience, this approach has another 'effect'.

Only the most polluted parts of the structure are deactivated. Other mechanical structures are actually still polluted, but the degree of pollution is not that high.

In fact, when this machine produces food, there will still be strong pollution attached.

At this time, those "lower-class residents" working in the "food factory" can become a "spiritual firewall."

When they operate the 'intermediate materials' generated by the machine, they can 'absorb' part of the pollution with their own bodies and souls, thus achieving the effect of 'partially' removing the pollution.

𝘀𝘁𝗼𝟱𝟱.𝗰𝗼𝗺

As a price, these 'residents' who have been exposed to pollution for a long time and work extremely intensively are likely to be completely alienated by the pollution.

Is this the source of mutants?

He Ao withdrew his hand from the pipe and stared at the pipe that was constantly spitting out packaged food.

The contamination in these foods has been 'washed' very lightly when it comes out.

Judging from the overall situation at the lower level, food factories are like this, and those fiber factories, cement factories, and spinning factories that are together with food factories are most likely to have similar principles.

This situation also implies two other things.

First, the upper level and the lower level are not different spaces, they are just 'separated' for some reason, but these contaminated machines can still penetrate the two spaces at the same time.

Second, these machines, even this 'City of Glory', were most likely not built by the Glory Society. The machines they created themselves are unlikely to be 'application' using this patchwork method.

Is there some deeper secret hidden in this city?

This city is actually no longer in the main world. Based on past experience, there is a high probability that it is floating somewhere in the universe.

Are the ruins involved in this?

But how does this have anything to do with K?

After withdrawing his thoughts, He Ao looked at the pull bolt next to him.

"Mr. Hao Yi, this?"

Ruilin had already walked beside him at this time, looking at him curiously.

"This machine has been running like this for too long."

He Ao raised his hand and brought the blue metal rod he picked up from the waiter close to the pull bolt.

Soon, an opening opened from the middle of the bolt.

He Ao inserted the metal rod into the opening, and the entire bolt trembled, seeming to be connected to some kind of control structure.

"Do you want to stop this machine?"

Ruilin looked at him doubtfully.

"No."

He Ao shook his head.

He looked at the pull bolt in front of him and immersed his consciousness in it.

This pull bolt is just a simple switch, but it is connected directly to the control panel of the entire machine.

Although this machine carries all kinds of pollution, it still exhibits the characteristics of a physical machine, so theoretically, it is still a physical machine.

At least, that's what the machine seems to think.

Therefore, He Ao's operation of the machine control panel can still affect the entire machine.

In the process of immersing his consciousness just now, He Ao already had a rough understanding of the structure of the entire machine. From these structures, he could infer the functions of different lines on the control panel.

The next step is to try based on the guess.

He directly used his consciousness to quickly remove some of the wires on the control panel and made a tentative connection. After failing seven or eight times in a row, he short-circuited a red and a blue wire, and the whole machine suddenly trembled.

Immediately afterwards, the machine that was frantically spitting out food twitched and began to suck food inward. The conveyor belt below that transported the food also began to retreat crazily, sending the food into the pipe.

Behind this conveyor belt is a fully automated warehouse, which is also part of the entire food machine.

Ruilin stared at this scene in shock. Then she looked at the surveillance camera and saw that the machine that originally produced 'waste' suddenly turned on, and then the packaged food that was sucked in in front of her came directly from the surveillance camera. The one opened his mouth and spit it out.

The people guarding the waste port were slightly stunned at first, and then started to cheer violently as they looked at the food that was constantly spitting out.

"You, what did you do?"

Ruilin turned her head and looked at He Ao.

"It's just a matter of reversing the machine."

He Ao said casually.

After the food machine was reversed, the food should theoretically be broken down into raw materials again, but He Ao directly borrowed the method of shielding part of the structure to 'shield' the mechanical structure of the last packaging part of the lower factory.

At this time, the machine will directly spit out the food from the original feeding port in the reverse direction.

These foods must be manually sent to the previous process before they can continue to be decomposed.

But when people in food factories get food, they most likely won’t send it for decomposition, and they won’t even think about this level.

He Ao pulled out the metal rod from the bolt, then turned around and walked outside, "Let's go on to the detention room."

Ruilin turned back, glanced at the surveillance camera, then turned around and caught up with He Ao.

The 'waiter' does seem to have some status here. Without his permission, no one dares to run here.

The two of them walked deeper into the 'factory area' and never met any guards again.

In the process, the two met two more exhibition areas, both of which were food factories.

After this experience, He Ao followed suit and reversed the two 'factories' almost in the blink of an eye.

According to Ruilin, there are only three food factories at the lower level, and they have all been reversed by He Ao.

Soon, the two of them reached the end of the factory area, where they found a 'main control room' filled with monitoring screens.

He Ao quickly found the operating console of the main control room. Unlike the display area, this operating console was directly connected to the factory's operating panel. This operating console could only control switches.

So He Ao inserted the blue operating rod and closed all the factories except the food factory.

As long as these factories continue to operate, there will always be people whose pollution reaches critical levels, turn into mutants, and cause killing, and the city is also 'absorbing' these mutants.

Except for the food factory that was transformed by He Ao and now only sucks food from the upper warehouse and spits it out on the lower floor, all other factories that are opened at this moment will do more harm than good.

After He Ao's operations, Ruilin looked at the people in the surveillance camera who were frantically grabbing the 'food' spit out by the machine, as well as the 'colleagues' who came after hearing the news and were already controlling order in the discipline center. It was a quiet time.

She saw among those who controlled order her former musket-bearing companions.

It was clear that her companions had won the final victory, and with no officiant and no ordination office, the lower levels enjoyed a brief period of peace.

It's all so dreamy and yet so real.

"Let's go."

He Aoshou left the console and walked towards the sign of 'Detention Room' not far away.

Ruilin also looked away from the surveillance video and quickly followed He Ao's pace.

"Remember what?"

He Ao glanced at Ruilin who seemed to be worried, and asked casually.