Doomsday Wonderland

When Lin San was about to wear the mask, Spartan suddenly stopped her. "This mask is one of the products of the arsenal," he did not seem to have found that it was actually simulated by the combat items, gently pulling down her wrist and taking out the mask. "You can wear it and it is already lucky. Now that Li Wen is on the alert, you must not go far."

“Is this a product of the arsenal?” She was taken aback and looked at the mask in his hand. At first glance, it is just a thin, flesh-colored soft skin; the only special thing is that no matter how carefully you look, you can't find out where the edge of the mask disappears. It looks like it is a little bit integrated into the air. Look at a few more eyes, and even make people faint. This is a phenomenon when a slight cognitive disorder occurs in the human brain.

What kind of technology is this?

“I was very surprised?” Spartan looked at her and gave a low voice: “Eight percent of the products produced at the Arsenal can be summed up in one sentence, but I don’t know why.”

She glanced at the other person with a puzzled look: "How do you say that?"

"Know how to make them, know what they do, but don't know why they have this effect."

The blond man rolled up the mask and lifted his chin out of the door. "Our products are all copied and mass-produced after the dismantling and exploration of countless special items. The place you enter is happening. Come, I will take you out to see."

"Wait," Lin Sanshui followed his footsteps and lowered his voice and asked: "Now is this time inappropriate? I have to hurry."

"I know, don't worry."

Spartan smiled at her, and a few bright blondes were scattered, like the sun shattered by the wind. His pace did not slow down at all, just avoiding the gate and leading her down the hallway into the depths of the hall.

When Lin Sanjiu came to a pillar, she quickly looked out through the cover and saw that there was a lot of people blurring the outside of the gate. The people who just went out did not seem to leave, still listed. The ground is outside.

"come here."

When she wanted to open her mouth, she turned around and found that the shadow in front had disappeared and disappeared into the door at the end.

Lin San wine stayed in the footsteps and hesitated for a moment.

The other party did not have any reason for her disadvantage, at least as far as she knew, there was no; but she could hardly understand why he would do his best for himself.

Just because she is a woman?

As she wondered, she stepped into the door.

None of the suspicions that had flashed through her mind, no one became a reality; in the light cast by countless small spotlights, Spartan was facing her, looking up at a Lin San wine along him. As his eyes looked up, his mind stopped at this moment.

When she was ecstasy, she realized that she had spent a few seconds in the blank.

"What is this one?"

She found it difficult to look away. She could only look up and stare at it and walked to Spartan step by step.

In this room of a hundred square meters, the sky was dug up a huge circular hole. Layered, dense wood skeletons stand tall in this spacious room, forming an intricate, behemoth-like form. Glossy flickering over its body, numerous pipes of various colors protruded from it, immersed in the hollow of the second floor floor; the most conspicuous is a reverse cone wrapped in a layer of metal skeleton in the sky Metal tube.

At first glance, Lin Sanjiu knows that this is not a special item. Although this metal behemoth may use a lot of special items, it is obviously a human being who has created a lot of time, effort, wisdom and artificial creation. Things.

It looked down at the two humans under his feet, slowly squirting a faint white steam in the silence.

"I have a way to help you out, but I need it for help."

Spartan also looked up at the same head. When he spoke, his throat swayed and trembled, and the light was inconspicuous. “This is one of the most proud achievements of the arsenal. We call it ‘scholar.’ You see the scholar No. 4, and we have eleven, distributed in the other eleven worlds.”

"What does it do for it?"

Lin San wine didn't feel awkward; her gaze swept over the metal behemoths over and over again, and was amazed by its sophisticated structure. After a pause, she remembered the more important question: "What did you think of?"

Spartan heard his head down, and the blond fell down, covering his faint kiss on the mask. Lifting his head, he handed over the combat items and smiled at her: "I want you to wear my uniform."

Lin San wine looked at the mask for a few seconds, only coughed and reached for her to feel that she did not understand: "What do you say?"

"Li Wen's people on the river must have been spread all over the arsenal. They are now paying special attention to the props that disguise their looks. But you know," Spartan said here, raising his hand and unbuttoning the uniform. The dark blue jacket slowly slid open, revealing a white shirt underneath; at the neckline, a piece of texture fell into the shadows.

"In general, except for the squad who performs the task, even those who belong to the war department are not aware of the appearance of other people's mission goals. You put on my uniform and then slightly put on the equipment, with me accompanying, I can leave here brightly."

He took off his coat and suddenly threw his hand and threw it at the metal skeleton in front of him. No matter what the action, he is so smooth and elegant; it seems that everyone in the world is trying to figure out his preferences and create the same for him.

The eyes of Lin San wine fell on the inverted cone metal tube with the clothes. The phrase "Is it not for me?" I didn't ask for it. Spartan just asked: "Do you have spare clothes?"

"Oh, yes,"

The gift bag prepared a lot of living materials for her, and the clothes were prepared for her. Lin Sanjiu handed over a few pieces of folded underwear and asked: "What do you want to do?"

"I will show you the top with a shirt," Spartan took the clothes and put them down. The green eyes lit up the light of the child's smile. "You may want to avoid it later."

what?

When Lin San was still confused, the giant beast formed by the metal skeleton suddenly giggled and she turned her head. I saw that the clothes were swallowed up by a constantly opening "whirlpool" and quickly drowned in In a shadow; with the metal tube that suddenly turned at a high speed, a burst of white steam rushed out from the numerous joints of the skeleton beast, and the half house quickly transpired into a tumbling white.

"The effect of the scholar is very good, that is, the movement is a bit big." Spartan sighed. "Hey, look, it has finished the clothes."

A bunch of straight beams of light illuminate from the Xu Baibai, slowly rotating, intertwined with each other, and a light curtain is connected in midair.

At every ray intersection, words, images, molecular formulas and even a pattern of interlaced patterns are floating, which looks a bit familiar; Lin Sanji stared at it for a few seconds and finally realized that it was Weaving model of the cloth.

"Using it to analyze uniforms is a bit overkill, and the deconstruction results are relatively small." Spartan explained that while walking to the other side of the metal behemoth, I don't know what to do: "In general, if it is a special item Such 'views' can reach thousands."

The "point of view" he refers to seems to be the staggered point formed when the beams are interlaced.

“Every point represents the key component of this item. By selectively refactoring and copying these ideas, you can create a whole new item in different directions and uses. I have never worked in the research department. It can only tell you a general principle."

When Spartan came again, he had two identical dark blue uniforms on his arm.

He looked down and picked one of them, showing a smile at Lin San.

"This is mine, you put it on."

Lin Sanjiu took over the heavy uniform and put it on his body; the residual body temperature and a fruitless faint scent filled her nose. Spartan's clothes were a big circle for her. She had to slap her sleeves with her hands and try to pull it closer.

"Go out and wait for me for a while,"

When she looked up, Spartan put a hand on his belt. He raised his chin toward the door, and Lin Sanjiu did not need to wait for his second half of the sentence, hurriedly flashed out the door and closed the door behind him.

Leaning on the door, she spit a long breath.

Far away, the vaguely whispered vocals are occasionally blown into the hall by a gust of wind; there is only silence in this building, so quiet that people can clearly hear their heartbeat and **** hanging baskets waiting silently under the light. The corridor is immersed in the shadows with the door.

She didn't seem to wait for a long time, the door suddenly opened from behind, almost told her to squat.

A few minutes later, Lin Sanjiu had been replaced by a security department uniform; fortunately, she was not short, and the uniform worn on her body would not be too fat to be suspicious.

Spartan had to go to the permission that she had cheated, crushed it with her fingers, and threw it into the silver trash can that Lin San wine took out; he didn't know where to find a pair of scissors, messed up her, The shit-like hair was slightly trimmed and she put on a pair of glasses.

When he walked out the door and ordered everyone to go, Lin San wine quietly took a photo on the one-eyed machine; at first glance, even she did not recognize her reflection.

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