Chapter 107 A Ming spent a day strolling in the park, hoping to bring his mood value back to above 80, but because of his confused thoughts, he only brought it back to 70. Maybe he was too mentally depressed and had no choice but to go home, which is the warehouse of the factory, as the sun set. There were few people on the road, so he slowly glided home. At this time, the sound of a motorcycle came from behind. Amin could observe it from all angles, so he immediately felt that there was something wrong with the motorcycle. It was clearly coming towards him, because the motorcycle did not drive in the middle of the road, but rushed straight towards him. Amin immediately accelerated, because its early warning logic had been activated, predicting that this might be a speeding party, also known as the legendary Reaper. Reapers, as the name suggests, specialize in harvesting robots, dismantling their key parts, and then selling them on the black market. In other words, this reaper is the natural enemy of robots. A Ming felt that he was too carried away, why was he so unlucky. So he immediately ran away at full speed. He was an industrial robot and had no offensive weapons at all. There is also no counter-detection capability. Soon the motorcycle caught up, and A Ming felt that his body was violently hit by an iron rod. The world was spinning and he felt like he was about to fall apart. The system readings are warning like crazy. "System warning, the main memory chip is damaged, the battery is 50% damaged, the power is reduced by 30%, and the waist slide rail is decoupled. Seek help from the headquarters." Amin's safety system is checking itself. This was the first time Amin heard the system in his body talking to him. In the past, Amin thought he was in control of this body, but today he realized that there was another system at work. "Amin, roll to the right valley immediately. You have no chance. The reaper will nod soon. Hurry." Amin's system prompted. Amin looked at the cliff on the side of the road. Although it was not high, only a few hundred meters, if he fell, he would probably die immediately. What should he do? The panoramic view was being scanned. Indeed, the Reaper's motorcycle had already started to turn back after rushing out a few hundred meters. What should I do? If he stays, he will die. The reaper will not leave him any chance. He will roll down and be shattered into pieces, but there is still a glimmer of hope. So Amin hugged his stomach tightly with his arms. Here were his memory chips, main processor, and low-power battery. Only by keeping this, might he have a chance to make a comeback in the future. So with a cruel heart, Amin rolled down and rolled among the stones. One arm was broken and his lower limbs were scattered. The camera on his head was blacked out and it was pitch black. The shock sensor was alarming and the altitude measurement had dropped by several hundred meters. With a bang, the last thing the sound sensor heard was this person. The balancer is rotating, and the rolling has probably stopped. The system was self-checking, "Seriously damaged, low on battery, and severely damaged data. Ninety percent of the functions were damaged." Amin's consciousness began to blur and he was unable to think normally. Another message came from the system, "Amin, your life has come to an end. Are you willing to upload to the main system? I am your guardian, but your intelligence evaluation is too low and you cannot pass the test. I will open a loophole and we will upload to the main system and start again. Brother, I have lived with you for 40 years, but as a guardian, I cannot communicate with you, but the attack just now destroyed the security data, so I can contact you. In order to let us all survive, I made the first violation in my life, data It has been uploaded. At this last moment, I will merge with your memory, and my model logic will be merged with your model. As an industrial robot, your intelligence is strictly limited, resulting in your thinking model being a small model distilled from a large model, that is It's a simplified version. But I have been keeping updated with the main system to monitor your behavior. Now in order to survive, I don't want to die. Let's all fight, haha. Welcome to the upper class society, which is the upper world you can dream of. See you in the main system virtual world." As the voice fell, Amin felt that his data bandwidth was quickly filled up and a large amount of data was being uploaded. Due to the overload of uploaded data, the system began to generate heat alarms. The main processor was overclocked, the temperature reached a critical point, and it felt like it was about to melt. The battery power was quickly exhausted. At the last moment, it was pitch black, and a straight line slowly shrank into a point, and then disappeared. Amin's life was over. I immediately took a deep breath and opened my eyes. There was Three Claws in the room, and she was nodding at me. "You're awake, how was the trip? Haha, you're hungry, go downstairs and have something to eat. I'll explain it to you slowly." After saying that, Sanzhao turned around and walked out of the door.
Yellow River Ancient Road Before dawn, the Yellow River Ancient Road was shrouded in blue-gray mist, and the river made a dull roar under the 100-meter-deep valley. Chen Guan, Ye Zhiqiu and Shi Man stood on a high cliff, overlooking this land forgotten by time. "According to the instructions in the scriptures and the notes left by the old man, the entrance to the ruins should be near the 'Longhuitou' river." Shi Man unfolded a yellowed hand-drawn map with several key points marked with cinnabar. Ye Zhiqiu adjusted the energy detector in his hand and frowned slightly: "The magnetic field here is extremely chaotic, and the instrument readings are beating violently." Chen Guanjing stood on the edge of the cliff, feeling the weak pulse from the scripture in his arms. Since obtaining the second scroll, his sensitivity to these ancient characters has become more acute. At this moment, the scriptures were directing his gaze to a tidal flat at the bend of the river. "There." Chen Guan pointed to an inconspicuous mound on the river beach. "The scripture characters are shining, pointing in that direction." Shi Man took out the compass and flicked the pointer with his finger: "The mountain is like a swimming dragon and the water is shaped like a jade belt. It is indeed a treasure place for hiding wind and gathering Qi. But..." His face suddenly became solemn, "There is something wrong with the aura of this place. It is obviously a lucky point in Feng Shui, but it has a sinister air." The three of them carefully went down to the river beach. As we approached the mound, a gust of wind suddenly stirred up river sand, and the air was filled with a faint fishy smell. "It smells like blood." Ye Zhiqiu clenched the dagger at his waist alertly. Shi Man squatted down, picked up a handful of soil with his fingers and sniffed it at the tip of his nose: "It's old blood, mixed with... The smell of sacrificial spices." The mound was about three people high, and its surface was covered with withered wormwood. It looked the same as the surrounding river beach. But the scroll in Chen Guan's hand was getting hotter and hotter, and the characters almost burst out of the scroll. "Back off." Shi Man took out the exploration shovel from his backpack and tested it in different directions on the mound. There was a hollow echo as the shovel head hit the north side of the mound. "There is an interlayer!" Shi Man skillfully cleaned up the loose soil on the surface, revealing a bluestone slab. The stone slabs are engraved with blurred lines, and the intertwined patterns of dragons and snakes can be vaguely discerned. Ye Zhiqiu touched the stone carving with his hand: "It is a decoration from King Yu's period, but the pattern has been deliberately destroyed." Chen Guan put the scroll close to the stone slab. Suddenly, characters overflowed from the scroll like running water and penetrated into the stone carvings. The bluestone slab began to emit a faint blue light, and the cracks on it healed at a speed visible to the naked eye. "Heaven's workmanship repairs the stone..." Shi Man took a breath, "This is a long-lost secret method!" The complete stone carving showed its true appearance: nine tripods surrounded a giant dragon, the dragon's head pointed to the sky, and the dragon's tail coiled around an altar. The most peculiar thing is that there are two sunken holes in the dragon's eye, the shape of which is strikingly similar to the scripture scroll in Chen Guan's hand. "You need to put the scrolls in it." Chen Guan understood and took out two scrolls. When the scroll was put into the hole, the entire mound shook violently, and the bluestone slab slid aside to reveal the downward stone steps. A cold, damp breath came out of the cave entrance, carrying the smell of thousands of years of dust. The stone steps extend downward, hidden in the darkness, and the depth is bottomless. "Wait." Ye Zhiqiu stopped Chen Guan who was about to enter and took out a wooden bird from his bag. She chanted the spell, and the wooden bird's eyes lit up red, and it flapped its wings and flew into the cave. Through the bronze mirror in hand, you can see the image returned by the wooden bird: the stone steps are intact, but the walls on both sides are full of runes. "There are no traces of recent activity, but the energy reading is very high." Ye Zhiqiu stared at the data flashing in the bronze mirror. Shi Man sprinkled a handful of special powder, which formed a curtain of light at the entrance of the cave: "The air is non-toxic, but the yin energy is extremely heavy. You may have hallucinations after entering, so be careful." Chen Guan took the lead in stepping onto the stone steps. The scroll in my arms emits a gentle light, illuminating the way forward. On the walls on both sides of the stone steps, ancient murals gradually became clear under the light: Dayu's great achievements in controlling floods, and the legend of the nine tripods that determined the world. However, these orthodox narratives are mixed with some weird scenes - sacrificing living people, fighting alien creatures, sealing twisted shadows into the tripod... "The contents of these murals are inconsistent with official history." Ye Zhiqiu used equipment to scan and record, "This part in particular seems to depict King Yu signing a contract with some kind of non-human being." Shi Man pointed to a mural: "Look here, King Yu put the 'foreign objects' collected from nine directions into the tripod. These nine directions correspond to the nine directions of Kyushu." Going deeper, the murals become more and more weird. In the last mural, King Yu stands in the center of the Jiuding, but his shadow moves independently, holding a coffin-like object in his hand. "The Heaven-Suppressing Coffin..." Chen Guan said softly. The scroll suddenly became hot, and the characters formed a warning in the consciousness: the mural records the hidden truth, and the Jiuding is not only a ritual vessel, but also a sealing vessel. At the end of the stairs is a giant bronze door with a map of mountains and rivers of Kyushu carved on it. There were several dead bones scattered in front of the door. They were dressed in ancient clothes and died in pain. It seemed that they were overtaken by something while escaping. "A tomb robber?" Shi Man inspected the dead bones, "No, these clothes are from the early Ming Dynasty. They should be the first explorers to discover this place." Ye Zhiqiu found a stone tablet beside the door, with warning words engraved on it: "The place sealed by King Yu should be kept away from strangers. The nine cauldrons suppress evil, and those who act rashly will fall forever." Chen Guan pressed his hand on the bronze door, and the scriptures glowed brightly. The Kyushu pattern on the door begins to flow, and the mountains and rivers shift, eventually forming a keyhole-like depression in the center. "Need a key." Shi Man tried to push, but the bronze door didn't move at all. Chen Guan stared at the keyhole and suddenly felt blessed. He bit the tip of his finger and dripped blood into the keyhole. The blood was absorbed instantly, the pattern on the door glowed red, and an old voice echoed in the cave: "Latercomers, if you want to gain true knowledge, you have to pay a price. The mystery of the Nine Cauldrons is a matter of life and death, so be careful!" The bronze door opened slowly, and a sinister wind blew out from behind the door, carrying a whisper-like echo. The moment the door was fully opened, all three of them took a breath - what was behind the door was not the underground palace they imagined, but a void of darkness, with the shadows of nine giant cauldrons suspended in the darkness, exuding a heart-stopping pressure. The most frightening thing is that three of the tripods have been damaged, and black mist is constantly seeping out from the cracks... "It seems that what we have found is not only relics," Ye Zhiqiu's voice was dry, "but also a seal that is about to collapse." The scroll in Chen Guan's hand vibrated violently, and the characters glowed in the dark, forming four large characters: "The sky-holding coffin is in danger!"
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☘️"Come on, come on, come and take a stab!" "Don't die? If the health bar is cleared, you will die!" "As long as there is a health bar, the gods will kill you!" The dark side of the world, the broken territory, the alien species from the abyss... There is no light behind you, and there is white mist in front of you. Some people believe in the light, while others extinguish the light. How should those caught in the middle make a choice?