I'm trapped in a block

Chapter 889 Capture
Those thrown-out ghost images suddenly reappeared and began to gather towards the center.

And those black fragments were also pulled and forced together.

They continued to combine themselves, and finally they were assembled into a complete black robot, but the robot's armor was full of damage and cracks, and some misty dream energy flowed between the cracks.

The robot's body kept shaking, as if it wanted to break free, but it was firmly fixed. Some ghost images that looked exactly like it tried to escape from its body, but before they could run far, they were pulled back.

Martin walked slowly forward and stood in front of the robot.

"Finally I caught you. You are really good at hiding..."

"Is this the only one? What about the others?" Li Luo at the back looked around and asked in confusion.

"They're all here. I stuffed them together." Martin explained, pointing to the somewhat scattered machine in front of him.

Martin picked up the authority tool in his hand and taunted the struggling machine: "You want this?"

He stretched out the authority tool forward, and the robot's struggle suddenly became more violent. It pounced towards Martin, but just as it was about to pounce, Martin retracted his hand.

"What do you want the authority for? Rule Mengdu? Are you planning to enslave humans?"

Martin asked sarcastically, shaking the authority tool in his hand.

Of course the robot would not answer, but maintained that strange double-image state, struggling constantly. However, every time it tried to break free, it would be gathered by the double-image on its body and forcibly pulled back to the center.

Finally, after realizing that it couldn't move, it stopped struggling and just stood there motionless, as if it had crashed.

The dream energy was still lingering on his body, as if he wanted to rely on it to escape from the predicament, but the dream energy kept circling around and was pulled back by some force, floating back to the edge of the crack, as if there was an invisible protective shield that isolated the robot from the surrounding space, and even the dream energy could not spread outward.

"Don't bother. You can't escape. I already know what you are..." Martin sighed and said to the robot.

At this moment, Martin was like a villain, with his hands on his hips looking at the robot in front of him.

"You are not controlled by the Dream Network, right? Does the Dream Network know what you are doing?"

Although there was a cold machine in front of him, Martin kept talking to it, as if he was sure that it could communicate.

"Where does your consciousness come from?"

"What are you going to do now that you have the authority?"

"Will there be no restrictions on attacking humans without reason?"

"How do you access the DreamNet data?"

……

Martin kept asking questions and interrogating the robot in front of him, but the robot still didn't respond and didn't struggle anymore. It was like a completely broken machine, allowing Martin to do whatever he wanted.

"Still not telling me? I know you can communicate, but stop pretending. The fluctuations of consciousness cannot deceive anyone. This is a dream, and nothing can deceive me."

Martin shouted at the robot in front of him, then stretched out his foot and kicked the robot's armor.

But even though Martin did such an outrageous thing, the machine still didn't respond.

"I understand. You think I can't kill you, right? Even if Meng Qi is killed, he will be resurrected on another level. This is your confidence..."

"Haha, you are still too naive. A machine is just a machine. If there is no record in the database, you don't know how to be afraid!"

Martin's villain aura became stronger and stronger. He suddenly turned around and looked at Fangkuang.

"Come on! Show it some color!" After hearing Martin's words, Mo Ling also understood his thoughts.

That being the case...

Mo Ling aimed at a small part of the dream energy and teleported...started.

Call ~
In the colorful world, a gust of wind suddenly blew towards the robot. The surging airflow filled the hole on the side of the robot created by the transmission.

Looking at the dream energy extending from the robot, it seemed as if it had been cut off by a sharp weapon, leaving a smooth cut. The remaining part, belatedly, shrank into the crack, as if it realized something and never dared to come out again.

"Now you know you're afraid?"

Martin stepped forward and kicked the robot hard again, causing the shadow on its body to shake again.

"This is just a warning. If you don't tell me again, I'll cut off your left hand."

"Then my right hand, right foot, left foot, head, and then I'll hollow out your body bit by bit..."

While threatening, Martin made various cutting gestures with his hands, scratching the robot's body.

"It must be painful to have your consciousness cut into pieces bit by bit, right? No matter if you are a machine or something else, it will definitely hurt. I have another way to double the pain. I will make you feel that your soul is being torn into many pieces, and each piece is being torn into pieces. Hahaha."

As Martin spoke, he began to laugh wildly and his body shook with excitement. Even the pickles in the glass jar began to churn. Some colorful tentacles continued to stretch out and swing around in the jar, looking extremely crazy.

I don’t know if he was pretending to scare the robot or if he was really that “excited”.

Just as Martin turned around and was about to let Mo Ling continue, a voice came from the motionless robot:
"I surrender."

Hearing the sound, Martin immediately turned back and kicked the robot again.

"I don't want you to admit defeat, I want you to answer my questions."

"I ask, you answer, do you understand?" Martin said viciously.

The robot stopped responding again, until Martin was almost out of time, when the voice came again.

"clear."

The voice was emotionless and cold, and was obviously synthesized by a machine.

Li Luo, who was standing by, recognized that the voice was the same as the voice of the robot from the Terror Force that communicated with her when she first entered Dream City.

"Is it the same one? Or are all the Tiz troops using the same voice?" She was very confused, but did not ask, for fear of interrupting Martin's interrogation.

"Are you controlled by the Dream Web?"

"My knowledge comes from the Dream Web. I am connected to the Dream Web, and my consciousness travels through the Dream Web..."

The robot was interrupted by Martin halfway through his speech: "You just need to answer yes or no! Stop talking nonsense! Are you controlled by the Dream Network?"

"No." The robot replied obediently.

"Where does your consciousness come from? Answer this question specifically."

"From the convergence of dream qi... Among the billions of possibilities of dream qi particles, one particle gave birth to a simple consciousness. We call this particle - the entity. In the infinite dream, the entity was copied into countless particles. These countless entities were connected to each other, and the simple consciousness continued to complicate, and thus - I was born."

(End of this chapter)