Chapter 1293 Lynn's Well-Written Script (2)
Chapter 1293 Lynn's Well-Written Script (2)
Once she closed her consciousness again, and after a period of silence, she fought against the shackles of the flesh and blood plague with all her strength.
That time she suddenly opened her eyes.
But there was no sign of the small rusty refrigerator in front of him.
The sky was raining heavily.
Darkness wraps around.
She couldn't connect with her brain like before to have all-round perception and positioning, and she couldn't even turn her vision to see the surrounding situation. At that moment, she suddenly felt the biting coldness and loneliness like never before, like being buried. Into a piercing tomb.
She tried hard to find that familiar figure.
But no.
Everything seems to be telling her.
She was finally abandoned.
But a more terrifying thought filled her consciousness like never before, maybe she was not abandoned, but him...
he already……
That day.
She spent that stormy and tormenting night alone, and it even felt like a lifetime. She didn't use this time to break the plague of flesh and blood, and she didn't even know what she was doing. She just Standing there motionless, the billowing black mist above was reflected in his eyes.
Waiting is undoubtedly the most tormented.
But finally.
When the wind and rain stopped, she heard the familiar sound of machinery driving in the distance again.
I saw that familiar figure appear.
"After I've been struck by lightning hundreds of times, I'm finally full of—"
He yelled in her ear as if showing off, and then danced and danced his spare battery in front of her, the joy on his screen ヾ(? °?°?)??, not paying attention to his scorched and damaged body.
And Silver Fantasy just watched through flesh and blood.
At that moment, she really wanted to kill him.
Because he was being stupid again.
He always felt that the machine would not be able to survive if it was not charged, and it was only because of insufficient power that he could not charge her before.
At that moment, she was really out of anger.
Because he started dragging again.
The only difference this time is that he tied the fully charged battery to her body, and inserted the circuit into the little hole in the flesh and blood that he managed to pry out, thinking that in this way he would be able to Sending electricity into her body can renew her life.
But he is so naive!
Because although the power in the battery was being consumed all the time, it hadn't been recharged for her, but had leaked all of it—he thought he had recharged it and was very happy.
Not to mention.
She doesn't need a low-level energy source like "electricity" to continue her life!
But she was not angry because of this.
But why are you angry...
She doesn't know either.
Just thinking of that stormy night made it difficult for her to control her emotions, which would have been absolutely impossible if it had been normal before.
So the idea of wanting to speak out to warn him was all dispelled because of this unreasonable anger.
She chose not to speak out.
Because if you are still so stupid in the future, you will definitely not be able to survive in the dark world, and you will definitely have to suffer a bit.
Who knows that he will die suddenly one day!
It's better to die as soon as possible if you are so stupid! !
then.
The unwarranted anger went on for a long, long time.
It's just that she didn't seem to notice that since the night he disappeared in order to get enough power to charge her, the speed of his dragging has become slower and slower.
Although he was still yelling as usual.
Or take out a shovel from your own refrigerator and dig, or take a bottle of iced juice and sip it in and leak it out the back.
But he is indeed getting slower and slower.
until one day.
He stopped suddenly.
At that time, Silver Fantasy was still closing his eyes, concentrating on breaking the shackles of the plague of flesh and blood on his core processor, but because of the lesson from the last time, as soon as he stopped this time, Silver Fantasy immediately opened his eyes , and quickly locked him through the outer membrane of flesh and blood.
Be vigilant to prevent him from doing something stupid again.
But this time he didn't leave, he just stopped there so rusty, his screen looked up, he didn't yell like usual, and he didn't come over to tear her diseased skin like ADHD flesh.
Just stood motionless, looking up.
"Sister Commander—you said above the black mist—what will be——"
Silver Fantasy thought that he was just talking nonsense to himself again as usual, so he still ignored him.
But he has been watching there.
"Will there be sunshine—"
"I read some books in the night city of the small refrigerator—they said——if I can get out of the black mist—"
"It can be charged just by standing in the sun--Sister Commander--I think that must be a very satisfying thing--"
A look of hope appeared on his screen.
Silver Fantasy remained with his eyes closed, ignoring his unrealistic and pointless fantasies.
Because of energy sources like solar energy.
Several epochs have already been eliminated.
And only the most basic machinery can...
There was silence all around.
He just didn't move.
As the breeze blew, he remained what he had been before, looking at the sky hoping, like a small rock that would no longer be noticed in this wilderness.
Just like those weak beings who die every day in the dark world, they don't even deserve to have their own names, because no one will remember them.
that moment.
Silver Fantasy stared blankly at his back.
She finally uttered her voice to him for the first time.
she says.
"mini fridge……"
But the figure didn't respond to her.
He was there rusty, still maintaining the posture of dragging her, he still raised his head expectantly, as if he was still yearning for the sunshine that he had never seen before, but the screen was covered with There was a fine layer of dust.
The wind and sand swept by.
The whole wasteland was deadly silent.
"Small refrigerator...I can talk..."
"Did you hear my voice..."
"You can join the Mechanicus now... I will give you... a better body... everyone will... also treat you well..."
"You... did you hear..."
Deathly quiet.
He never moved again.
Everything came so suddenly, as if his yelling was still echoing in your ears, he seemed to be the same as before, occasionally holding a wrench to tighten his own screws, or taking a The tattered umbrella shivered tightly around her, waiting for the rainy day to pass.
But suddenly everything seemed to be gone.
Yes.
he died.
He also escaped from the battlefield, and he has already reached the verge of damage. He can't even upload his consciousness. In fact, he can't hold on anymore...
Like two graves.
Obviously close at hand.
Obviously as long as you stretch out your hand, you can reach it at your fingertips.
But she could only watch.
……
……
"Small refrigerator... are you there..."
"Are you there……"
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