My doppelganger drama

"It's not a small tone." The sweeping robot replied, raising its hand and opening the vortex in its palm to attract Wan Yi.

But the coffee machine kicked it out from the side and kicked it back into the rubble.

"You should also control your tone." The coffee machine calmly said to the sweeping robot in a persuasive tone.

Suddenly, a long shadow passed by. The coffee machine leaned back as much as possible to avoid this thing, but as soon as it stood up, the gray and black footprints were enlarged in the eyes.

It raised its hands to block it, and then retreated with a muffled sound.

The long shadow extends from the back of the sweeping robot. It is a tail shaped like a mechanical skeleton. The spikes are spread out on both sides of the tail, and the end is a thick and sharp tail pin.

It rushed forward, and almost every part of its body could become its weapon. On a physical level, it could be called a killing machine, not to mention that with the blessing of chaotic computing power, its whole body could be transformed freely.

The coffee machine also continued to draw out various weapons to deal with it, but was suppressed in terms of body and computing power reserves.

Wan Yi intervened in time and used the soul-eating wand to protect the coffee machine.

Although the sweeping robot spoke very harshly, it also focused a lot of attention on Wan Yi, who was wandering around the edge, and was wary of his blows.

However, Wan Yi is not afraid of hitting the target empty. He can now recover the soul energy to a limited extent. If he hits the target empty and recovers it, he can directly prepare for the next shot.

The sweeping robot was obviously seriously harassed. After knocking the coffee machine to the ground again, it made a big move and the data storm quickly captured Wan Yi's figure.

Wan Yi jumped out like a bullet and escaped from the data storm.

But after a few moves, the trajectory was directly predicted, and the sweeping robot jumped up and rushed out from the side of Wan Yi to catch up with him.

The left arm blade cuts.

The soul-eating wand changed to dagger mode, blocking the arm blade in front of the neck.

But the robot vacuum also raised its tomahawk in its other hand.

Whoosh!

The battle ax struck down, but failed again, and Wan Yi sank into the shadows beneath his feet.

The sweeping robot mobilized its computing power to pour into the shadow. The shadow fluctuated violently, and Wan Yi was forced to emerge from it.

It seized the opportunity and attacked Wan Yi's jumping back.

However, Wan Yi turned around quickly, and the invisible sword tore open the air for a long time. A large amount of murderous aura condensed on the jagged bones. This is a weapon that can be cultivated and cultivated with endless blood!

It was clearly a slash, but at this moment it looked like the claws of a beast.

Keng!

After the sweeping robot's battle ax collided with it, Wan Yi took a few steps back.

The sweeping robot itself actually swayed, shifted its movements, and finally took half a step back.

What a powerful force!

While the sweeping robot was shocked, Wan Yi's soul-eating dagger turned its blade, the soul's brilliance condensed again, and then stabbed it through the air.

Less explosive, but sharper, faster, and penetrating.

bass--

The right arm of the sweeping robot was punctured.

Wan Yi stood up, juggling a sword with one hand and a short sword jumping between his fingers with the other hand. It looked as if he was not fighting, but performing a juggling act.

There were footsteps behind him, and the sweeping robot looked back. The coffee machine stood still again. No matter how many times it was knocked over, it would not fall down easily.

Just like a sweeping robot.

The sweeping robot looked at the coffee machine and then at Wan Yi.

It takes a deep breath.

The omni-machine's mechanical structure does not require breathing at all, but at this moment, it actually feels heavy in its heart. It recalls its main body. The main body always likes to take a deep breath when it is facing a powerful enemy and is nervous.

For humans, this seems to be an act of relaxation.

The meaning is unknown, but it was parodied at this time.

What are you looking forward to?

Wan Yi and the coffee machine set off at the same time, and the sweeping robot's computing power burst out, starting a further fierce battle with the two.

…

"The refugees on Sky Island No. 7 have been evacuated!"

"The refugees on Sky Island No. 8 have also been evacuated!"

Hearing the report in the earphones, Shen Yuezhi took a breath and said, "We are the only ones left, so hurry up!"

There are not many people here anymore, and the fully loaded transport aircraft have been evacuated in advance.

Shen Yuezhi stood on the edge of the crowd, feeling the strong wind blowing on her face.

The sky over Sky Island was gloomy, and the wind was gradually getting stronger. This did not seem to be a normal phenomenon. I heard from Laphne that this might be related to the increase in the concentration of ether energy.

Not a good thing.

Shen Yuezhi thought of the coffee machine and wondered how it was doing.

He also saw the fierce fighting in the city just now, but he could only barely make out that the golden one was a coffee machine.

It was too far away for him and he could only pray in his heart.

"Shen, it's almost time. You should go first. The situation of the battle is unknown now, so it is safer to go first!" A person from the group came over and suggested.

Shen shook his head without much thought: "It doesn't matter. I'll just wait here. The situation of the battle is unknown and everyone is even more uneasy. I can comfort them a little. Besides, I have to wait for the others to come back."

He looked towards the distant horizon outside the sky island. The color light leaking from the battle on the lower sky island was shocking.

Everyone knew that Shen couldn't persuade him, so they could only nod and stick with him.

At this moment, there seemed to be some noise in a corner of the crowd.

Shen Yuezhi immediately rushed over to check.

I found that several people were indignantly grabbing a tightly wrapped figure. After being pushed around randomly, the figure was squeezed out of the crowd and fell to the ground.

"Everyone, calm down, what happened?" When Shen Yuezhi saw someone trying to step on them, he hurriedly stepped forward to stop them.

The person who was stopped was about to scold him, but when he saw that it was Shen Yuezhi, his expression softened, but he still looked at the figure on the ground ugly and said with disdain and sarcasm: "That's our famous Sheriff, he can do it casually. How could the big shot who sold us to die condescend to huddle with us?”

After hearing his words, there were a few exclamations around him, but soon, the anger spread.

Shen Yuezhi was also stunned and quickly turned around.

The embarrassed figure's hat was knocked over and his scarf was removed, revealing the Sheriff, Hardman, whom he had just seen not long ago... or precisely in a dream and had a conversation with.

But at this time, Hardman's original gentle and kind demeanor was gone, leaving only embarrassment and confusion.

This old police chief, who is already quite old, has experienced the contrast between heaven and hell in just a few months.

And his appearance here also shows what choice he made.

"Mr. Sheriff, why are you here?" Shen Yuezhi quickly became serious and asked.

"I...I just..." Feeling the curses and curses around him, Hardman felt a little at a loss.

But when he looked at Shen Yuezhi, he seemed to have grasped a life-saving straw and hugged his thigh.

"Chief...Mr. Hardman, if you have something to say, please tell me."

"Mr. Shen! Help me! I actually can't help myself! You should know that there is a sweeping robot threatening me, that sweeping robot! And the toilet! Smart toilet! I feel like I'm going crazy!"

It's hard to imagine that the person begging for mercy and the person threatening him in the dream are the same person.

As for whether he is going crazy...

After hearing what he said, the refugees who didn't know the truth couldn't help but laugh out of anger.

This old thing is really crazy! Threatened by sweeping robots and smart toilets? Looks pretty crazy.

"He even fantasized about a smart toilet..."

"Actually, I prefer squatting style..."

"A regular flush toilet is fine."

"I used to win a sweeping robot as a lottery at home."

Some people in the crowd even started talking.

This feeling seemed a bit difficult for the old man to accept, so he could only look at Shen Yuezhi for help.

Shen Yuezhi had a complicated expression: "Unfortunately, Mr. Hardman, everyone will not accept you. You are an oppressor. If you follow us, everyone will just spurn you."

"As long as it's your words! As long as it's your word!" But Hardman insisted, "Aren't you their leader!? You can convince them! I'm just an unarmed old man! A refugee... Yes! In fact, I am also a refugee. ! You can’t imagine how much I paid to climb to this position! I’m just a refugee like you, but I paid more!”

But Shen Yuezhi's expression didn't change much. He tried hard to pull his leg out of the opponent's hand, but the result was a bit embarrassing. The other person was too strong and couldn't pull it out.

So he could only maintain this awkward posture and said solemnly and heavily: "It has nothing to do with whether you are a refugee or not. Although the majority of the people here are refugees, there are also aborigines from the city. It's just these The life of the indigenous people here may be no different from ours.”

"You lied!" Hardman was a little stunned.

"It's a fact, you're not in the same position as us, on the same road, and unfortunately, Mr. Hardman, I'm not going to help you."

Shen Yuezhi said firmly, but there was some pity on his face.

After all, he was not old, so it was difficult for him to remain indifferent to being begged like this, but he stood his ground.

Hardman begged several times, but Shen Yuezhi just silently tried to pull his legs out.

Finally, the old face became distorted with repeated requests, and he suddenly let go of his hand, causing Shen Yuezhi to lose his balance and fall to the ground.

The surrounding refugees were suddenly worried, but luckily someone helped him up in time.

Hardman also stood up, took out a revolver from his arms and pointed it at Shen Yuezhi.

"You are just a hypocritical villain! A sanctimonious hypocrite! Do you have the same position as them? No! You are the leader, and you will eventually stand above others! Finally break away from them! Separate! The brave! Will become a dragon! Then let me kill you, the evil dragon of the future, here!"

Hardman was furious, completely blinded by humiliation and anger. Under everyone's surprised gaze, he pulled the trigger.

boom!

Bullets flew out.

"Change direction."

Then turn the corner.

Bah...

It got into Hardman's own brow.

The old sheriff fell violently while maintaining his angry expression.

At some point, behind him, Brother Dom appeared wearing a black robe with gold eye patterns.

He slowly leaned over, picked up Hardman's pistol, and wiped it gently.

"A development that is reasonable and satisfies everyone's expectations. All he will wait for when he stays in this city is liquidation. In order to survive, he gave up everything and blended into the group he once looked down upon. But he became angry after being rejected by the 'Mother' in his eyes. , raised his weapon and pointed it at the weak in an attempt to save his last bit of dignity, only to be killed by his own weapon driven by his dignity."

"In the end, he died with nothing left."

Brother Duomu spoke in a rare soothing tone, and the people around him had not yet recovered from this development.

"This is a simple and lovable script, isn't it?" He said flatly, with Shen Yuezhi's figure reflected in his overlapping golden eyes.