Collapse Iron: What does it mean to broaden the fate of four people in one sentence?

When they arrived at the fourth location, a corner of a corridor leading to the main control room, Lin Sigang took the fourth doll out of his Manjushri Pouch and put it down. A figure appeared in front of him.

He was a boy.

With white hair and dark skin, he moved very lightly, appearing silently in the shadows of the corridor like a cat, and then stopped in front of Lin Si.

He glanced down at the Black Tower doll in front of Lin Si, then looked up at Lin Si, and then at the five automated soldiers on guard.

"........."

Lin Si paused in her movements.

The automated soldiers reacted almost simultaneously. The giant monster's electronic eyes flashed, and it leaned forward slightly, blocking Lin Si's path.

The sand soldier swung his saw, and the laborer and the loyalist adjusted their positions, forming a protective circle.

"Mr. Protector!"

The voice of the big, strange person had the deep, resonant quality characteristic of electronic music.

The boy looked at the automated soldiers without flinching or backing down.

He simply shifted his gaze away from them and returned it to Lin Si's face, speaking in a calm tone.

"Mr. Lin Si, what are you doing?"

Lin Si looked at him and remained silent for a second.

Then he waved.

"Don't worry, Da Da Guai."

He wasn't surprised. After all, it was a place for geniuses, so it was understandable that there were a few skilled 'guards' who could evade the detection range of the big monsters.

However, Lin Si had already thought of a solution before leaving the house.

The automated soldiers obeyed orders and lowered their guard, but their electronic eyes remained fixed on the boy, maintaining a distance that allowed them to re-enter combat at any moment.

Lin Si looked the white-haired boy up and down.

"Excuse me, young man, who are you?"

Lin Si tried to sound natural.

The boy nodded slightly.

"My name is Alan, and I'm in charge of the Space Station Defense Section."

He paused for a moment.

“Miss Esther told me about you, so…”

His gaze swept over the doll in front of Lin Si almost imperceptibly.

He didn't finish speaking, but Lin Si understood what he meant.

Alan probably noticed a group of 'sneaky' automated soldiers in the middle of the night, so he came over to check it out.

However, after discovering it was him, he did not choose to take immediate action because of Estádio.

"so it is,"

Lin Si gave a perfectly timed 'sorry' smile.

"As you can see, I am a mechanical enthusiast and I am fascinated by Ms. Black Tower's puppet technology. Even before coming to the space station, I wanted to take a closer look at Ms. Black Tower's puppets."

He paused for a moment,

"But I was a little embarrassed to observe in public, so I thought I'd do it when it was late at night and everyone was quiet..."

Chapter 319 You are that little girl's accomplice?

"so it is."

Alan nodded, his tone revealing little emotion, but also no hint of doubt.

This wasn't the first time he'd seen a similar situation.

There are many researchers on the Black Tower Space Station who are involved in mechanical research, but after all, they are puppets of Lady Black Tower, and almost all of the researchers on the Black Tower Space Station are 'haters' of Lady Black Tower.

Even with the strongest curiosity, they were too embarrassed to directly 'touch and study' it, and could only observe it secretly.

After all, it was a creation of a genius club member, and the level of technology it contained would make any mechanical engineer envious.

Judging from his appearance, this Mr. Lin Si should be similar to those researchers.

Although those people usually wouldn't bring five automated soldiers in such a complicated formation.

Alan looked away, his tone softening.

"There are Black Tower dolls in every corner of the space station, and Black Tower might imbue these dolls with her consciousness at any time..."

He glanced at the puppet that was still spinning around.

"So you,"

He hesitated for a moment.

"Let's be careful."

"........."

Lin Si's smile froze for a moment.

Can the Black Tower's own consciousness still manifest in the puppet?

He cautiously glanced back at the black tower doll that was still spinning, a bead of cold sweat appearing on his forehead.

"so it is."

He turned his head back, his expression unchanged, and nodded to Alan.

"Thank you for the reminder, Alan. I will be careful."

Alan nodded and didn't say anything more.

He turned and walked back down the corridor he had come from, his steps unhurried. He had only come to check the situation and make sure there were no safety issues before returning.

After he walked away, Lin Si finally let out a long sigh of relief.

"We need to speed things up."

He glanced down at the Myriad Knowledge Pouch, where several Black Tower dolls were waiting to be 'returned'.

"Who knows when Lady Black Tower will imbue the doll with her consciousness..."

He had never really thought that the Black Tower's own consciousness could descend into the puppet.

He only thought that these puppets might be equipped with a 'location system', and that each of the Black Tower puppets in those TV programs seemed to have a 'fixed program' set up.

These puppets have only been performing one action and saying those words of praise for Lady Black Tower these past few days, which has indeed not given Lin too much to think about.

But judging from the current situation, it seems that the Black Tower's own consciousness hasn't descended upon these puppets in the past few days, which can only be described as...

Go to the big pessimistic

Judging from what Aista said, Lady Black Tower must be the kind of person who is rather 'free-spirited', or in other words, she does whatever comes to mind.

Who knows, the consciousness of the Black Tower itself might descend at any moment?

He was about to signal the automated soldiers to continue their mission when he found that they were not moving.

Lin Si was stunned for a moment.

"Big monster? What's wrong?"

There was no reply.

The five automated robots remained in their previous positions as if a pause button had been pressed, and the lights in their electronic eyes all went out.

Lin Si's heart tightened.

Then a voice came, carrying a sense of 'interesting and composed'.

"You're that little girl's accomplice?"

Lin Si: "......."

He didn't turn around immediately, but instead quickly reviewed the significance of that sentence in his mind.

In this context, the only person who could be addressed as "that little girl" or "partner" is probably Silver Wolf.

The person who could appear behind him without him noticing and cause five upgraded automated mechs to crash simultaneously is most likely only one person in this space station.

Lin Si slowly turned her head.

The doll he had placed in the corner, which was supposed to obediently spin around praising 'Ms. Black Tower's unparalleled beauty,' had somehow appeared behind his wheelchair.

Her hand rested on the back of the wheelchair; the doll's knuckles were clearly visible.

"........"

He maintained his expression, but inside he was already churning out several rounds of profanities.

"Ms. Black Tower,"

His voice carried a calmness that came from being caught red-handed.

"If I told you that I had just met these automated soldiers, and that I was just out for a walk late at night,"

He paused for a moment.

Do you believe it?

He looked at the Black Tower doll's exquisite but expressionless face.

The Black Tower doll did not respond.

But the corners of her mouth curled up slightly, a very small movement, yet its presence was extremely strong.

She first looked Lin Si up and down carefully.

My gaze moved from his face to his shoulder, then to the gold wheelchair he was sitting in, lingering for almost three seconds on the inscription 'Aha and Akivili were here,' before moving away.

She reached out, as if to touch Lin Si's hair. The sculpted hand with distinct knuckles was raised halfway, the knuckles flexing and extending in mid-air, but it didn't fall down. Instead, it stopped about an inch above his head.

Then she withdrew her hand, stood up straight, and began to ponder, pinching her chin.

"........"

Lin Si swallowed hard.

He had actually anticipated that he might be caught red-handed by Ms. Black Tower.

After all, this is her territory, and those black tower dolls are, in a sense, her 'eyes'.

But in the current situation, the other party's 'calm to the point of silence' made it difficult for him to speak.

A genius who doesn't speak.

I can't figure out what they're thinking.

In that case, no matter how he explains it, he will always be the passive party.

The more you explain, the more information you reveal, and you might even fall into a 'self-proof trap' and be 'completely controlled' by her.

After all, a genius's IQ is what it is; every word he says will likely be quickly dissected, analyzed, and loopholes will be found.

So, we can only wait for her to speak.

A minute passed.

Two minutes passed.

Ten minutes!

The corridor was quiet.

The Black Tower doll remained standing in the same spot, still holding its chin, motionless, as if it had been 'disconnected'.

Lin Si waited for about a minute longer, but couldn't resist and waved her hand in front of her.

"Lady Black Tower?"

The Black Tower doll blinked, as if snapping out of some deep thought.

She tilted her head slightly, her purple pupils refocusing on Lin Si's face.