My different world is game mode

Early in the morning of the second day.

Ye Haiya, who had not slept all night, was still sitting on the first floor of the residence.

The biological clock of the strong reminded her of the passage of time.

"It's morning?"

Ye Haiya's current strength is naturally incomparable to that of her heyday.

So she took the initiative to take on the work of night watch, and watched Lindsay walk into the lounge on the second floor with the puppet maid last night.

Hula——

Ye Haiya picked up the kettle and poured herself a glass of cold water, her eyes wandering around the house.

"After all, it is the craftsmanship of a craftsman."

"From the design and structure alone, this house is really good."

To this day, although only the mechanical family maintains this underground base.

But at the beginning of its establishment, there were also professional craftsmen designing and making it here, and the safety park took into account many needs of human life.

The main structure here is not even simply connecting rooms one by one with tunnels, but opening up a real huge space, using an open environment to accommodate all buildings, so that people can live for a long time without feeling overly depressed.

One night.

From food, clothing, and daily necessities to calling mechanical servants, Ye Haiya personally experienced the connectivity between the house and the entire base, and everything was impeccable.

The only problem was the confinement.

According to the work ordered by the first generation master, the mechanical tribe continued their task of taking care of humans. But they protect the secrets of the base and maintain order within the base.

Therefore, humans entering the security park are strictly prohibited from doing extra activities.

This world, this era.

There is no good way to relieve boredom when humans are alone.

Humans who have been confined for a long time, in addition to maintaining basic life here, their mental state is getting worse and worse.

At this time, Ye Haiya stood up and walked to the window.

The buildings of the underground base are made of soil except for steel and stone, but because of the transformation of craftsmanship, there are no problems of normal underground life here.

But when the sight passes through the window...

Ye Haiya saw the living conditions of people in the security park.

She and Lindsay were arranged to a two-story house with a complex structure inside.

Ordinary people only get a single residence.

Early in the morning, some people in the security park got up out of boredom, making inexplicable ghost howls, while others lazily crawled on the ground, as if imitating themselves as a caterpillar, emitting their inner thoughts in this weird way.

"..."

"Our treatment seems to be the best among these people."

Looking at the mental state of these people, Ye Haiya thought of her childhood.

The humans imprisoned in the security park have gained physical freedom and life safety, but the price is the serious deterioration of their mental state.

The mechanical family gave these people the opportunity to leave.

They gave up their freedom and chose life, and now they are facing the price that comes with it.

Looking at Ye Haiya herself:

"It seems so."

"Their state is better than being ruled by the organizer."

Ye Haiya smiled self-deprecatingly.

She couldn't tell whether she was laughing at herself who was dominated in her childhood, or herself who is dominating others now.

Click--

At this time, footsteps came down the stairs from the second floor.

Ye Haiya looked up.

"There is nothing outside the heart, nothing outside the heart, no reason outside the heart..."

"Conscience..."

"Camel, lion, baby..." The maid doll walked down from the upstairs in a daze, and kept muttering some inexplicable words.

Ye Haiya stared at her all the way.

But the maid doll really ignored Ye Haiya with a weird look.

She just pushed the door open, then walked out blankly, and slowly disappeared at the end of the street in the underground base.

"..."

"Sister... Ye Haiya, good morning."

Lindsay's voice came, and Ye Haiya turned her head again.

He saw Lindsay stretching and walking down from the second floor.

Then the other party took out two long meat pancakes from somewhere and threw one of them to him.

"Come on, today's breakfast."

Ye Haiya caught it.

The next second, a salty and tempting smell floated into her nose from the meat pancake.

Even before she took a bite, Ye Haiya's intuition told her.

The food in her hand now was far more delicious than anything she had ever seen or tasted in the past.

"..."

The seventh-stage organizer used a strong will to control the desire for food

She looked at Lindsay, who had rolled up the meat pie and took a bite:

"Lindsay, what did you do with that doll last night?"

"When it left just now, it kept muttering to itself, and the whole person seemed to be stupid!"

Lindsay showed an honest and simple smile on his face:

"Nothing, just told it some philosophical topics."

Yehaya raised her eyebrows:

"Philosophical topics?"

"I thought you did something weird to it."

"Aesthetically speaking, this child is undoubtedly a beauty, and a machine that obeys human commands."

"I have my own loved ones." Lindsay waved his hand, and then explained, "It is to make them have a more sound heart, and some necessary cognition. For example, topics like 'Who am I?' 'Where do I come from?' 'Where am I going?'"

Yehaya was not optimistic about Lindsay's approach:

"They are a new species, and they are machines - how can they understand such a topic in a short time?"

Linsey smiled indifferently:

"I don't expect them to understand quickly in a short time, just tell them everything they need to say."

"Besides, these mechanical tribes can share information."

"I will tell these things to the maid doll just now, and it will share them with its own tribe later. Maybe someone will understand it?"

Yeh Haiya did not comment.

After getting the answer, she picked up the meat pancake in her hand, rolled it up like Linsey did, and took a big bite.

"Hmm?"

The silver witch's blue eyes were immediately filled with fascination and enthusiasm:

"Lindsay, where did this thing come from?"

"I haven't eaten anything with other flavors in the past few years in [Dust Road World]... No, your burrito is even better than the food seasoning in the normal world. There are even signs of the participation of source quality skills!"

Lindsay nodded modestly:

"I made this myself, and the production process did use some source quality characteristics. But you can rest assured that there is no problem eating it, and it is even good."

"..."

Yeh Haiya finished the burrito in silence.

She happened to be sitting by the window and looked out the window at the "scenery".

The seventh-stage organizer opened the friend channel that he had just mastered.

Yeh Haiya: [Lindsay, what exactly is your source quality skill? ]

Yeh Haiya: [Since we met, you have demonstrated too many abilities, this doesn't make sense at all! ]