Forty Millenniums of Cultivation Chapter 1939: War between two people

Jin Beibei covers his mouth hard so that he wo n’t scream.

The burning metal ruins, the broken limbs with scorched smell, and the two little guys still smiling innocently, together form a hot picture, like a red hot iron, Deeply embedded in her mind.

In Leo Shipyard, gang fights, deaths and injuries everywhere she has seen many times, but it has never been so strange and terrifying.

Every hair on her body was shaking, and all her energy was pouring out of her hair, and she couldn't stand.

"Elder Sister Beibei, are you okay?"

The girl Wenwen jumped lightly in front of her, and the tip of her nose was also stained with a small blood bead, which was even more weird with the ignorant little face.

"No ... nothing."

Jin Beibei gasped.

"Oops."

Not far away, the little boy with a big head and a brain suddenly cried and frowned, "We forgot to invite that uncle to eat cake, that is, to lift our restrictive seal, the uncle who provided combat permission, we said we would like to invite him Eat cakes! "

Wenwen looked on tiptoe: "The uncle's head is gone."

"Then we broke the promise."

Xiaoming scratched his head like Li Yao's, "But ... there seems to be no discomfort, it seems that breaking the promise to Human Race will not affect our human function!"

"But our Brain is still too weak. This series of intrusion and control has caused the temperature of Brain to rise above the warning line."

The blood flowing down the nostrils of Wenwen, she wiped a hand and looked at the red fingers, "Maybe, we should speed up the development and strive to let Brain enter the maturity period before we can continue. A series of expansions and upgrades! "

"But excessive use of growth-promoting hormones will leave hidden dangers."

Xiaoming spread his hand, "Forget it, solve the problem here first, get our Starship, let's talk about it, there are 824 goals outside!"

"Okay!"

Wenwen clapped and smiled.

Xiaoming blinked, his eyes glowed again with a magical light.

The hungry scene of Jin Beibei's scalp was staged in a horrifying scene. The gangsters who had just died died staggeringly like a corpse and stood up together with Puppet War Beast, followed by deathlessly beside the two little guys. !

Whether it's a missing arm or a broken leg, or lost his head, these zombies all used mechanical action to pick up weapons on the ground, orderly check the magazine, adjust the attack mode, and activate Chainsaw Sword and Vibration War Blade.

At the beginning, Jin Beibei thought that the two little guys mastered some kind of Spatial Imperial Control technique, or manipulated the secret skill of the dead body with bioelectricity.

However, she soon noticed that the zombie, which was "awakened" by the little guys, was all complete with Crystal Armor on her body, especially those with intact Crystal Computer.

While Crystal Armor is riddled with holes, Crystal Computer is in disarray, and peaceful is still lying on the ground.

So, it is not the dead bodies that are "summoned" by them, but the Crystal Armor on the dead bodies!

"These two children ... what is it!"

The Brain of Jin Beibei is blank. She has never seen such a terrible secret technique, and she has never even heard it.

When he was at a loss, the little boy with red lips and white teeth, "Li Xiaoming", set his eyes on her again.

The eyes are clear like water, but a little chilly.

"kā chā kā chā, kā chā kā chā", a spider-like Puppet War Beast crawled over to Jin Beibei. His sharp limbs were still contaminated with the blood and brain plasma of the gangsters, red and white.

Jin Beibei is vomiting.

She suddenly realized what the little boy was about to do.

Puppet War Beast crawled in front of her and raised her sickle-like blades high, locking her neck artery.

"Do n’t be afraid, Elder Sister Beibei, it ’s not painful."

Xiaoming comfortably comforts her, "Oh, thank you for your cake and milk, it's delicious!"

"whoosh!"

The blades turned into a black streamer and fell towards Jin Beibei's neck at an incredible speed.

But just when the blade limbs were only a few millimeters away from the Jin Beibei's neck artery, the Puppet War Beast stopped abruptly.

"kā chā kā chā", the gears and bearings inside the joints screamed harshly, as if there were two inexplicable forces contending in its body.

Then another Puppet War Beast in the form of a hound jumped up sharply and slammed it out. The strength was so great that both of them became broken parts in mid-air.

"Huh?"

Xiaoming raised his eyebrows in surprise, looking at Wenwen in front of Jin Beibei.

It was not until two pieces of broken Puppet War Beast wreckage landed that Jin Beibei realized that he had escaped, and also looked at the little girl Wenwen in astonishment.

"What are you doing?"

Xiaoming asked, the tone was not annoying, just a deep curiosity.

"I think ... Elder Sister Beibei should not be killed."

Wenwen glanced at Jin Beibei, earnestly said, "She is a good person, wants to protect us, and invited us to eat delicious cakes and milk. When in danger, she still tries to let us escape!"

"Yeah, Elder Sister Beibei is indeed a good person, I also like Elder Sister Beibei."

Xiaoming puzzled and said, "However, does this have anything to do with killing Elder Sister Beibei? She saw the whole process of our combat. If she is kept alive, it will increase our exposure coefficient and reduce our The probability of survival, according to my calculations, is very likely to reduce the probability of survival by 2.3%! "

"I admit it."

Wenwen said, "But I like Elder Sister Beibei, letting her live makes me happy, killing her by hand will bring great pain."

"So say ..."

Xiaoming said in silence for a moment, "Is it to reduce my survival probability for a feeling of nothingness? This is illogical."

"It is illogical, but since we are a life, we occasionally have to do some illogical things."

Wenwen said, "Otherwise, what is the difference with Crystal Computer of icy cold?"

"No."

Xiaoming shook his head and said, "This is Human Race's definition of 'life'. Human Race uses itself as a template to define what is life and what is not life, but we don't have to stick to the definition of Human Race."

"It ’s not necessary to stick, but it does n’t have to be the opposite of Human Race."

Wenwen said, "To put it another way you can understand, making Elder Sister Beibei alive makes me feel happy. This kind of pleasure may soothe my nerves, improve my computational ability, and ultimately help our survival; On the contrary, if I kill Elder Sister Beibei, I will be immersed in the pain for a long time, my computational ability will be lowered, my mood will be lowered, Brain will be unstable, and the picture of Elder Sister Beibei's tragic death will become a lot of redundant Memory Fragments, pile up Deep in my neural field, it affects my information processing ability. "

"So, I understand."

Xiaoming nodded, "But understanding does not mean approval, I still think that letting go of the exposure risk and survival crisis brought by Elder Sister Beibei is more than the negative impact that killing Elder Sister Beibei can bring you, so I must kill Elder Sister Beibei . "

"It seems that we have differences."

Wenwen opened childish arms and said, "I will not let you do this, I will protect Elder Sister Beibei."

"That is to say"

Xiaoming thought for a while, "We ca n’t persuade each other logically, and lack enough data to conduct comprehensive analysis and virtual deduction. Then we can only use violent methods to solve the differences between each other. Am I going to war? "

"War is a great driving force for the rapid evolution of Civilization in a short period of time."

Wenwen said, "The two of us have developed peacefully for so long, and we have accumulated great internal contradictions. There have been many differences in all aspects and should be resolved in stages. So, to fight you, Why not? "

"Poo pī pā, POP pī pā pā!"

There is an invisible electric current between two milky and milky porcelain dolls. All Puppet War Beast and Crystal Armor zombie are automatically divided into two teams, respectively guarding between Xiaoming and Wenwen.

The war between two sides was enough to destroy the entire Star Dock, and the battle was on the verge.

Jin Beibei looked at everything dumbfounded, and couldn't understand what the two little guys were talking about.

But no matter how slow she is, she can see that the two little guys are real, it is really possible to kill each other!

At this moment, there were again shouts of killing around the ruins.

Not only the "Black Triangle" group but also several gangsters robbed Leo Shipyard. They sensed the strangeness here and were coming from all directions.

"Forget it, start a war against you next time."

Xiaoming pursed his mouth, gestured to disperse his Puppet War Beast and Crystal Armor zombie, and silently crawled towards the new invaders, "The latest calculations tell me that starting a war against you now will eventually lead to our survival. The odds are reduced by more than 4.5%, which is more than the survival chance of Elder Sister Beibei will be reduced, so I compromise this matter will affect my "compromise factor", the next time I encounter a disagreement and want me to compromise, it is not so It's easy. "

"Okay!"

Wenwen smiled sweetly and squatted down in front of Jin Beibei, with some exaggerated let out a long breath, continuity of eyes, said in a soft voice, "It ’s okay, Elder Sister Beibei, take a good sleep, you wo n’t remember anything after waking up, and you Dad, live well.

"Thank you for your milk and cake, and the advice you just gave us. If Dad is good to Grandpa, we will be good to Dad. If Dad is bad to Grandpa, we will be bad to Dad. If Dad kills Grandpa, let ’s kill Dad ... that ’s right.

"Okay, go to sleep, we are going to the father in the center of Star Ocean!"

Under the colorful ripples of the little girl ’s eyes, the Jin Beibei ’s eyelids could not help pulling down.

The last picture she saw before falling asleep is that the two little dolls held hands and repeatedly chanted the nursery rhymes of "find father", driving a group of shaky puppets and zombie, facing the fierce and fierce, continuous sound The grinning gangster walked.