Looking directly at the ancient gods for a whole year

Chapter 1978 Mathematical Bliss (Thirty-four)

Fu Qian had always dabbled in the secondary industry, and he quickly corrected his judgment based on what he saw.

The visibility in the space in front of me was not high, so I couldn't see where the huge grabber came from.

But at first glance, the impactful design is still impressive.

The material is organic for sure, dark red in color, and the main body is in the shape of a long regular chain, swinging in an elegant arc.

The grippers at the end are much thicker in comparison, and look like the crown of a rapidly splitting tree - or the dendrites of a neuron cell.

That’s right, my first impression when I saw it was that it was a shape I had seen in biology class, so it felt even more magical.

Once you take that into account, the term “chemical bliss” starts to make more sense.

Neurons are responsible for transporting joy, and individuals in the nutrition cabin who are unaware of the truth about the world are brought here to receive infusion.

In addition, there is another interesting point. The nutrition cabins on each platform are shining with different lusters and correspond one by one to their perfusion platforms.

Combined with the previous speculations, it seems that we have been able to roughly outline the operating rules of this world.

For example, the "Elysium" supplied through the umbilical cord needs to be regularly infused and replenished, so the grabber will constantly grab the nutrient capsule and put it back.

At the same time, as time goes by, drug resistance will increase step by step, so that the things that are perfused need to be constantly upgraded, and the supporting structures are constantly abandoned, which is why there are so many dried umbilical cords.

After he efficiently chose to "cut" the bliss, in order to create a confusion, the existence behind him drove the gripper, brought his nutrition capsule to the next-level filling platform, and activated a temporary substitute.

Of course, it didn't achieve its goal in the end.

While silently organizing his thoughts, Fu Qian watched the nutrient capsule being carried by the dendritic grippers to the distance until it was out of sight.

At the same time, the other hand swung over and grabbed the empty nutrition capsule in front of it.

The opening and the fact that the contents were much lighter did not seem to make the gripper feel strange, thus affecting its operation.

At the same time, because it is very close, the observation becomes clearer.

I saw the chaotic and slender tips of the grippers quickly coiled around the nutrient capsule, grasping it tightly as if with countless suction cups, and lifting it up easily.

The direction was different from the previous one, and it did not touch me during the whole process.

……

It really is like a set assembly line, without any obvious subjective will.

So the question is, if the appearance of my nutrition capsule here was indeed driven by the person behind the scenes, then how did it do it?

Invade the production system? Or take over the position of workshop director?

What the next level up would look like really challenges your imagination.

But one thing is conceivable, that is, if it is the same as itself, awakening one level after another, then it is very likely that it has also experienced the current process.

Been to this place, walking naked in a flesh factory.

Walking to the side, Fu Qian sat down along the edge of the platform.

There is no way to get down from this raised workbench, which seems to indicate that this function was not considered during the design process.

However, the side in front of us has the gentlest slope among the surrounding areas of the platform.

Coupled with the obvious flesh and blood material below, even though the platform is high, sliding down shouldn't be too dangerous - and indeed there isn't.

The next moment, Fu Qian had already reached the ground with a muscle-like texture.

It was a little rough in comparison, but the layer of mucus on the surface greatly reduced the friction on the body. When the sliding stopped, Fu Qian had already stood up.

It should be that direction. There was still no response from the surroundings, and Fu Qian did not stop at all, and quickly chose a direction to move forward.

That was the direction the nutrition capsule was being taken by the grabber.

……

It really is an unmanned factory.

The road was a bit difficult to walk on, but Fu Qian's speed was still considerable, and he soon passed through the four filling stations.

He did not encounter any obstructions throughout the process, nor did he see any humanoid creatures that could move freely like himself - but there were many that were not free.

After climbing a slope, Fu Qian finally arrived at the edge of this place.

It was an arc-shaped wall of flesh and blood, rising all the way up and enveloping everything inside.

The surface has a very strange structure, it is not flat, and is covered with grooves and convolutions similar to the cerebral cortex.

At the same time, many grooves were inlaid with nutrition capsules like the one he had just stayed in, and vague human outlines could be seen inside.

All is quiet.

It seems that when the tank is not being refilled, people just stay on the wall around it and enjoy themselves.

In addition, I could see my own dog at the edge of my field of vision, proving that I was looking in the right direction.

Although it is far away, it is still recognizable as it is almost an empty shell.

But the interesting thing is that right next to the empty shell, there is another equally recognizable empty shell.

At the same time, you can find that the liquid inside has been spilled without a drop left.

The ancient residence?

This was almost Fu Qian’s first reaction.

After all, I came here with bad intentions. It's normal for me to get closer to the traces left by my target due to the fate, right?

Of course, this is an emotional perspective. Rationally speaking, there shouldn't be many people who are capable of coming to the third heaven, opening the nutrient capsule and walking out, so the probability of it being that person is not low.

Overall, this first step of exploration yielded some pretty interesting information.

At the same time, there was another gain, which was that it proved that my decision to leave the nutrition cabin early was correct. Given the height of the wall, it would be obviously difficult to get down intact at this moment.

As for what to do next... let us take in the former awakener. Where might he go after coming out to look for the next opportunity?

Fu Qian looked around, the structure of this area constantly sketched out in his mind, and at a certain moment he naturally looked at one of them.

The reason is simple: it is simply too classic.

Unlike the previous workbenches, this one was connected to the edge of the flesh and blood wall, with a straight upward staircase.

In such a situation, all that’s missing is to engrave “I am the road to ascension” directly on it.

Anyone who sees it after breaking out of the cocoon would probably want to go over and take a look - but Fu Qian didn't want to.

It's very special, but when I tried to put myself into the ancient's thinking just now, some vague impulse, or inspiration, actually appeared, pointing to another place.

A perfusion tower with a familiar shape, even the faint luster on the tower looked somewhat familiar - the same as his own nutrition capsule.

That was the original charging place, and it is suspected to have the highest medicinal effect in this place.