Chapter 431
There is no air on the moon, objects here will not oxidize, and the stretched human skin on the ground has obviously undergone special treatment; the passage of time seems to have solidified on these skins, making them fresh and tender as if they were just taken off someone. juicy.

The blunt man and the man in gray looked at each other, and they both saw hesitation in each other's eyes; the layer of human skin covering the floor seemed to be an excellent deterrent, making the two intruders hesitant.

It would be fine if it was the skin of other living beings, but it seems to be human; Duzi's majesty is human, and so is Renlian's ruler.It would be unwise to move on without understanding the origin of these skins.

The man in gray could only sigh, squatted down, picked up a sheet and looked at it carefully: "We have observed before that there was a kind of handicraft called 'Thangka' in ancient times. The material is human skin. Maybe Thangka is also a product of this factory. One, this is where products are being piled up."

Blunt pursed his lips, picked up a piece of human skin and looked back and forth. It was the same as what he saw before. The outside was hairless skin, and the inside was mechanical components with various interfaces.

"After all, is this thing really human skin?" Blunt asked.

"From the perspective of molecular biology, at least the genetic information in these skins is indeed the same as all the characteristics of human beings;" the man in gray said:
"But whether it is the human skin that has been blessed for Zhixian, and contains 'luck', I can't tell. I don't have enough equipment, and I can't see anything similar to fate."

Blunt rolled his eyes, and said to himself that since the first time he met you people in gray, you have never brought enough equipment, and after a while of reaction, you came back to your senses, the human beings who have blessed Zhiya, like other Humans are indeed very different.

Weaving thread is very tricky.If pure-blooded human beings want to pass on the luck they bestow, the objects of inheritance must be offspring who have been bred by natural means, not even a little bit of genetic engineering or artificial breeding, not even drugs that assist male arousal. use.

Otherwise, what would be born would be offspring with pure genes but no luck at all, no different from those mixed-race offspring.

Several times.

It was the invisible creation of the man in gray that was crushed, it was as simple as that.

Dunzi figured it out, he relaxed a lot when he was playing with the skin on his hands, rubbed it, and his movements became more and more unrestrained: "Interesting, I am much more relaxed now. Then again, what do sweatshops produce these things for? "

The humanoid creature raised its head, as if it was smelling something, and lay down on the ground again, searching around like a giant spider covering the ground.

The human skin creature tilted its head and looked in the direction of Duzi: "Miss, isn't this your pet?"

The man in gray pointed to his head: "If you rely on others to tell you all the information, how much difference is there between Your Excellency Zuo Wu and the 'brain in a vat'?"

Duzi's patience had reached its breaking point, and she just wanted to angrily reprimand the man in gray to let him speak straight and avoid beating around the bush here.

Yes, this familiar inefficiency is almost like the feeling of the human body to itself-the human body has this inefficiency.For example, the recurrent laryngeal nerve, which is responsible for controlling the throat, has to make a long way to the heart; there is also the entire reversed retina, and so on.

She stopped suddenly, froze, and suddenly felt cold sweat covering her back; because when she turned around, she suddenly caught a glimpse of human-shaped eyes, staring straight at the empty place for a long time.

The essence of sound is vibration. There is no air on the moon, but vibration can still be transmitted through solid objects; what trembles is the earth, once and for all, so clearly, it should be the sound of footsteps, step by step from the inside of the factory.

Blunt curled his lips: "What else can I do, be happy after get off work."

Obviously he missed his hometown so much, in order to contribute his strength, he would accompany him to the moon.

Only this time did Duzi see clearly what the man in gray looked like, the horror in his eyes, and the helpless panic.

"what?"

The humanoid creation walked past Duzi's eyes, and she, who was hiding behind the invisible creation, leaned her head back again, taking the opportunity to observe carefully.

"Your Excellency Zuo Wu can only take a look at the flowers on horseback. Even looking at the flowers on a horseback is an extravagant hope. What he sees here is what the emperor here showed him."

Duzi breathed a sigh of relief, moved his eyes to look, and felt that although he couldn't see it, the man in gray must have given him a thumbs up not far away.

at this time.

Blunt frowned, stopped, stood at the junction of the factory entrance and the moon, and asked, "For example?"

The humanoid creature finally finished its investigation, stood up, picked up the human skin, and touched the folds on it with distress.

Then, the mosaic crumbles.

Blunt nodded and clasped his hands: "Okay. Ha, I have to praise you all. The Hidden Creation didn't pull your hips in the end. This mission is easy and enjoyable. I must give you a credit..."

And the creature covered with human skin seemed to have extraordinary vitality at this moment; he stretched a big lazy waist facing the moon surface reflecting the silver-white sunlight.

Immediately, it put the human skin on itself.

"Oh, it's really troublesome. How good would it be like our previous expeditions? Wherever we arrive, the leaders and high-level leaders will come out to greet us warmly, and briefly bring us the difficulties they encountered;"

The blunt chuckled: "People who work in factories, construction sites, etc. will prepare several sets of clothes. The dirty ones are worn at work, and the clean ones are left for off work. These human skins, I think, are probably their off-duty clothes. "

"Then, if we investigate a little further, we will be able to find out the secrets of this world. Using Zuo Wu's brute force and my genius mind, we will be able to solve the problem; it's not like now, we have to do it in person." Come to explore, if you encounter a few skins, you have to stop and try to figure it out, it's annoying."

Seeing that the humanoid creation seemed unable to see through the cover of the invisible creation, the man in gray began to become more courageous, looked at the humanoid who was doing stretching exercises, and said softly, "What is he doing?"

Dutzi laughed: "Ha, you found me a long time ago? Why, do my feet smell good?"

"Just like the novels that your majesty loves so much are cut-down versions, the identity of the 'emperor' and the luck he possesses greatly shorten the exploration process,"

The blunt sneered: "Don't worry about it, it's not a thousand years ago. My Majesty wants to monitor the world, and there are as many methods as possible."

The man in gray explained:
"As soon as you come up, you can meet the leaders of each planet and face the highest-end dangers. It is really easy, but it also means that your Majesty will no longer be able to appreciate the customs and customs of each world and observe the details of each world. And beautiful, it is destined to come and go in a hurry just like watching flowers on horseback."

then.

The man in gray didn't touch them, and was a little curious: "According to the information sent by Your Excellency Zuo Wu to the sharing platform, the factory is the cornerstone of the cultivation methods of the seekers on the earth below, maybe these human skins are similar to 'magic tools' thing."

Soon, a figure walked out of the gate.

Blunt nodded, and then yawned a little bored:

The man in gray was pulled out by the creation covered in human skin, and what was crushed together was the blurred layer of illusion that the man in gray had been using to cover his face.

Duzi watched in a daze as the body of the man in gray melted in the air, before he even landed in time. She only felt that she was extremely calm, terrifyingly calm.

Dumb is watching.

Is this someone from the old Imperial Union?Duzi felt even more inexplicable, when did the old Emperor Alliance develop such a level of humanoid creation?Anyway, when it comes to organs alone, they are more advanced than themselves.

"This is a sweatshop! I can finally get off work, and I will be in high spirits,"

The man in gray laughed: "It's a pity, the novel that your Majesty regards as a treasure should be a 'harmonious version' produced for some reason on the earth thousands of years ago, and the bloody descriptions have been deleted, leaving only these fairy spirits gone."

"Don't lie to me, I've read Zuo Wu's favorite novels, shouldn't all cultivators be dressed in white clothes and have a fairy air?" Dutzi clasped his hands: "It doesn't match this human skin at all."

"...how do you know more about the ancient earth than us?" Blunt clicked his tongue.

The bald AI was surprised, threw the human skin from his hands, quickly shrank to the corner, and turned his head.

"'Genius mind'? Uh uh..." The man in gray tilted his head and thought for a while, "This is the normal state of exploration, and it's also where the fun lies. To be honest, I've always felt sorry for your majesty."

From the depths of the sweatshop, a gentle wind blows past Duzi's body, blowing away a few pieces of moon dust.

Weaving thread doesn't reason with human beings, otherwise, how could the human beings of the old imperial alliance fall from the peak of prosperity to the brink of extinction in just a few hundred years?
But another way of thinking is that molecular biology has not failed human beings after all; whether it is cloning or breeding, if we only pursue the genes of pure-blooded humans and ignore the most critical luck, there is a way to mass-produce such human tissues .

Is this humanoid creation imitating human beings?Could this be the inexplicably missing Renlian people?

"For example, this time, when your majesty came to this C-minus earth, from the beginning to the end, the only person who could communicate with him was the emperor here. The world view here, the customs and culture here are all understood by the emperor here; as for the actual What is the situation like? His Excellency Zuo Wu has no chance to experience it for himself.”

The vitality circulates in his body, his muscles are stretched, his hair tips are flying, every hair seems to be dancing, and they all start to praise the life he possesses.

It's a machine, humanoid, bare bones and internal parts.The parts themselves are so subtle that they are beyond the reach of a blunt person, and can be assembled and arranged in a way that seems deliberately inefficient.

Therefore, these skins on the ground may indeed be industrial products, produced on a large scale, and seem to have lost their sacred color.

Dutzi couldn't see what the figure was holding at first, but when he waved his hand, the space in front of him was instantly distorted, and another mosaic appeared.

The blunt man was puzzled: "What are you sorry for?"

But seeing the man in gray suddenly make a silent gesture, he turned his head, stared at the depth of the entrance for a moment, then stood on tiptoe and tiptoed against the edge of the wall.

Duzi was stunned: "This...are these important?"

Human skin is the clothing of this creature?Are they doing this to imitate the appearance of humans?
Combined with the emblems of the old imperial alliance on their bodies, are they another group of fanatical worshipers of human beings like General Yi Yisi and the fifty-haired tauren Sang Deya?
Dumb guesses.

"In the end, won't the entire regime gradually fall apart? The emperor lives in illusory reports, the world lives in distorted decrees, and the whole era is brought into the magic of ghosts and ghosts."

Blunt hadn't had time to speak yet.

wrong.

"Because our fallen country has been observing the civilization of the universe, it is common to have records," the gray-clothed man shrugged: "Let's not talk about this, it's time to go deeper into the factory."

He hasn't shown how terrifying he is with enough equipment.

There is a mechanical structure on the inside of the human skin, and the buckles and joints on it fit perfectly with the humanoid in an instant. With "squeaks and clicks", the creation has a complete human appearance.

Because on the skeleton of the humanoid creation, Blunt could clearly see the badge mark of the Old Emperor Alliance Legion.

This creation is so useful?

Dutzi felt a blur in front of his eyes, and the invisible creation carried by the man in gray activated at full power. He seemed to have disappeared from the most original existence of the world, as if he had never existed at all.

"So, how far is the world that these emperors understand and the real world? How much will their reactions to deal with world affairs be distorted by those ministers and cronies? How much will they deviate when orders are executed?"

Then, she "heard" the voice.

"It should be noted that in the ancient times of the earth, the emperors in the middle and late dynasties may not be able to step out of the palace for a lifetime, and can only rely on ministers and subordinates to inform him of the state of the world;"

The gray-clothed man shrugged: "I hope so, I hope that what your Majesty sees will not be a 'deleted version' of the world."

He never had a chance to bring enough equipment.

"The most basic thing is that Your Excellency Zuo Wu likes Xiuxian novels so much. But, have you ever seen what is the most popular 'gongfu' of the residents here? Do the seekers here usually need to eat, or is it like in the novel? The same pursuit of bigu?"

Because the human-shaped creature seemed to find that the human skin on the ground had been touched, it rushed forward with a stride, its ghostly figure seemed to teleport, and it fell on the human skin that was thrown away by the blunt just now, repeatedly observing and stroking Follow the creases that appear above.

gray man said:

"I see," the gray-clothed man nodded, "Okay, the gate of the factory is also open, and this puppet can't see us, so let's go inside."

Blunt even felt that her toes had been smelled by it, and she was ready to kick it out and run away.

The anthropomorphic "nose" ends up just sweeping in front of her toes without any extra movement.

Blunt only felt that this inefficiency was very familiar.

It is obvious that the man in gray is a member of a super civilization that comes from a fallen country and monitors the entire galaxy.

There is also this human-shaped hand covered in human skin, stretched forward, holding something empty, as if grasping something.

but.

Duzi sneered, and continued to compare it with himself, but suddenly his eyes widened and he held his breath.

The human skin creature reached out and tore the gray-clothed man in half. The blue blood of the gray-clothed man didn't even fall to the ground, but evaporated instantly in a strange gesture.

The human skin creation was a little shy: "It's a pity that the moon has no air, and it can't smell. Please give me another chance later."

"Stop talking nonsense, do you want to kill or cut?" The bald AI laughed more wantonly, as if this wantonness was her last resort.

The human-skinned creature was surprised: "How could it be? You and I are both Dilian people, and we are all partners united under the banner of pure-blooded humans. How can I be hostile to you?"

"I just want to help you ascend."

(End of this chapter)

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