Right on Target

Before Xie Zhenshu could answer, there was another noise in the hall. He and Su Heting followed the sound and saw a pile of lunch boxes falling out of the flowers. The group of splicing people grabbed the lunch box first, and hurriedly opened it to see that it was full of vermicelli in clear soup.

The person who mocked 016 just now said: "If there is food, there is no need to panic."

The other person's expression became more serious, and he murmured, "Why are you happy? I'm afraid it's not a good thing."

The man said: "Why is it not a good thing? It is better to have something to eat than starve to death."

They counted the lunch boxes, and there were only twenty. The man said to the survivors: "To protect others, we reformers must eat. Let's take it by the head first, and share the rest among yourselves, okay? No one will suffer."

After all, no matter how the survivors answered, several people sat around and ate noodles. The survivors looked at each other, not daring to make a sound, picked up the leftover lunch boxes, and gave 016 and Xie Zhenshu each a copy.

Su Heting took the noodles, weighed it a little, and then he knew the weight, and said, "Thank you, but I'm full from the last meal, and I'm not hungry yet. Brother, do you want it?"

Xie Zhenshu shook his head as a refusal, and said to the survivor, "Thank you."

The survivors who delivered the food did not force them to eat, and returned to the group with the lunch box. After eating the noodles, the splicing people began to whisper, and their eyes turned to 016 and the leader several times, not knowing what they were discussing. After about two hours, they began to check the hall.

Su Heting fiddled with Yinhua, watched them go round and round in the hall, and said: "There are no doors on all sides, and there is only one way out, but the way is so high, under normal circumstances, I can't climb out."

He was trained in the Black Panther, and his ranking is high. He is extremely difficult to deal with, and even he can't climb up. What is the strength of the few people who climbed out with bare hands last time? It's just confusing, those splicing people are so strong, wouldn't it be easy to kill survivors, why bother to introduce worms?

Xie Zhenshu also noticed this problem, but before the two of them thought about it, the splicing person over there discovered the passage.

The wall of the passage is covered with silver flowers, which illuminate the outward road slightly. At first, the splicing people used the roots of silver flowers to climb upwards, but the roots of silver flowers are fragile and cannot bear the weight of people. time will be disconnected. They tried a few times, but they had no choice but to give up. In the next few hours, they showed their special abilities, which opened Su Heting's eyes.

Since the modified parts of the splicing people are different, I saw them stretching the mechanical arms for a while, hanging their hands on the passage, and jumping vigorously for a while, so that they can bounce into the air. The several operations are dazzling.

Su Heting hugged the little lamp, clapped his hands from time to time, and said some comments such as "great", "really good", "interesting". He has a relaxed posture, without a regular shape, and is incompatible with the gloomy atmosphere around him.

After another few hours, the stitcher stopped trying and went back to rest. One person said: "I just looked at the entrance of the passage, and there is still a long distance in it. I climb along it, and I don't know when I will climb."

Another person said: "There is a wind in the passage, and the exit should be upwards. Even if the distance is far, we have to find a way to continue climbing."

One person said: "Climbing is not difficult. Pick someone to lead the battle, and the other brothers will support each other and help each other. There will always be a day when you can climb out."

When they said this, they looked at each other, although their faces were still full of kindness, but no one was willing to come out to be the leader. No one knows what's going on outside the passage, what if he dies if he steps out?

One of them said: "It's so high, if one falls down accidentally, he will be seriously injured if he doesn't die."

The person next to him said: "Death is not enough, at most a broken leg. The brothers have all been remodeled, so you can't die at this height."

One person pouted in the direction of 016: "Speaking of reformation, who reforms more than him? He can't even be beaten to death in the Colosseum... Why don't you let him play the first battle, the capable ones will work harder."

016 and the leader are resting in the flowers in the corner. Several stitchers stretched their necks to look there, then turned their heads and lowered their voices: "Yes, I heard that he even had his heart replaced, and all the parts on his body were mechanically assembled."

"But his leg is broken, so he can't move?"

"The leg is broken and the hand is not broken. If you want to climb, you can definitely climb. I am afraid that he will sit on the ground and ask us to do this and that after he goes out."

One person covered his mouth and nose, and said in a very low voice: "Tomorrow, as soon as the food is refreshed, I will give it to him as a reward. First, trick him into going up and let him explore the way."

Another person said: "If it's safe up there, what if he goes up and never comes back?"

One person said: "Simple, put his friend called the leader in front of us, if he dares to run away, we will kill the leader."

They talked about some rumors about 016, most of which focused on the Colosseum.

Su Heting rested his arms and said, "This is the first time I've heard of this Colosseum, brother, do you know?"

He called "Brother" very smoothly, like a dragonfly sprinkling water, landing on the calm lake of Xie Zhenshu one after another, causing many ripples for no reason.

The two were not close together, but Xie Zhenshu seemed to be scratched to the point, but he never showed his flaws easily, he just paused for a short moment, and replied: "I don't know."

The stitcher was busy for half the night, and soon fell asleep. Xie Zhenshu lay under the silver flowers, his eyes were looking at the silver dots, but his heart was Su Heting. He turned his head, and the cat was dozing in a large shape, and the distance between the two heads was only a few centimeters.

Suddenly, Su Heting said: "I call you brother, you just pinch your knuckles once."

He stretched out his fingers, caught Xie Zhenshu in the flowers. Xie Zhenshu lowered his eyes and found that he was unconscious.

Su Heting also turned his head, the tip of his nose was about to touch the officer. He squinted one eye, but didn't say anything, just stayed for a while, then continued to close his eyes and doze off. Xie Zhenshu had a watch in his heart, and he walked with accurate time, but at this moment the watch fell into the lake and was covered by countless ripples, and he couldn't calculate the time until the next day.

It was a peaceful night, and the next day the splicing people called everyone over and said that they would assign tasks. The leader supported 016 to stay on the periphery, and there was a clear distinction between him and the stitcher. Su Heting yawned continuously and listened to their speech with his face covered.

A stitcher said: "We checked it out yesterday. It's easy to get out, but everyone needs to cooperate. When the food is refreshed later, don't rush to grab it. Let's make a good plan."

Just as he was talking, there was a sound of "crash" among the flowers that everyone was expecting. Someone shouted: "The meal is here!"

Everyone gathered together to watch the lunch box roll out among the flowers. It's a pity that before everyone was happy, someone realized something was wrong. There were only twelve lunch boxes this time. The splicing person who said not to grab, look at me, I look at you, suddenly rushed over, and snatched the lunch box, causing 016 to sneer behind him.

A stitcher blushed and said, "I'll take it first to prevent everyone from rushing around."

016 said: "Listen to your fart."

Seeing that there were so many of them, the leader hurried out and said, "Why are there only a few of them? Look again, maybe they fell into the flowers."

But they searched all over the flowers, but they didn't find the lunch box again. Yesterday's dignified mosaic said: "It's true, it's true."

The person next to him asked, "Why is that so?"

He said: "The Lord God did an experiment in Field 010 before. First, people were trapped inside, and then the food supply was reduced every day. In order to fill their stomachs, everyone started killing each other, and finally all died."

The others said, "Oh, so there's going to be less food tomorrow?"

Splicing humanity: "Tomorrow? There may not be tomorrow!"

The refreshment of food depends entirely on the mood of the main god. If it wants to kill everyone, it is possible to refresh it every ten days and a half months. Everyone looked at each other instantly, especially those stitchers who grabbed the lunch box. They hugged the lunch box tightly, as if they were holding straws, lest they be snatched by others.

A survivor forced a smile and said, "Isn't it worthwhile for them to spend so much effort to get everyone in, and starve us to death like this?"

The splicing humanity said: "Now that the world has become like this, why do you still use human ideas to set the Lord God? Whether we live or die, we are nothing to them. Hey, what 016 said is true, we all It is a small white mouse used by the Lord God for experiments!"

The survivor said: "Because there is still food, everyone should plan well and save as much as possible. Didn't the big brother just say that? It's easy to get out, let's go out."

He had good intentions, but the stitchers had already had their own ghosts. The one who came up with the idea last night laughed twice: "Yes, we have to plan carefully while there is still food. 016, let's be honest, no one can climb up here with bare hands except you, but I don't know, would you like it?" Do everyone a favor and go up to see what's going on."

What this person said was so unreasonable, it seemed that if 016 refused, it would be selfish. Before 016 could open his mouth, the leader said: "No, no, brother Sixteen just had his leg removed, and his injuries are not healed. How can he have the strength to climb so high? Let's find another way."

Splicing Humanity: "We have thought about the solution last night. We would never have spoken to 016 if it were not for everyone's lives."

Another person echoed, "Forget it! They can just lie down with their eyes closed and leave after a few days of rest. Why do we care about us? Well, nothing else. It's just that so many survivors are really pitiful. They all have to starve to death."

The splicing person pretended: "How can that work? People need to love each other. 016, I am willing to give you today's meal, as long as you are willing to save a survivor, I will give you tomorrow's meal as well."

He said it righteously, but they just said that the food may not be refreshed tomorrow or the day after tomorrow. In order to force 016 to climb the tunnel, these people not only sang together, but even gave up their faces.

Xie Zhenshu looked at them as if he was looking at the Xingtian team not long ago. What changes is the stage, what remains the same is the role.

Su Heting was curious about how 016 would answer, but he didn't expect that the leader stopped 016 from swearing, clasped his hands together, and looked like a magic stick. He cleared his throat and said modestly: "The old **** said, don't abandon morality and conscience. For the sake of the purity of the soul, why don't you all die together? I will preside over it, and I promise that everyone will go to the sky together and see the old **** in seconds." .”

Su Heting: "...Wow."

Sounds pretty solid.