Chapter 15 There is still hope

If a person's attack power is 100, then the attack power of a civilian robot is 170, the attack power of an engineering robot is �3, and the attack power of a military robot is 900 to 1,000, of course, before there is no combination.

Shaohao's current destructive power is absolutely more than 200. A single civil robot and engineering robot is not Shaohao's opponent at all. When you think you have completely mastered everything, then changes will follow.

The remaining fifteen robots suddenly jumped together quickly, and the parts on each other were changing, as if an infinite force kneaded them together.

Shaohao has seen such a situation. This is also the case when the fire and dragons are fused. The two waste robots with combat effectiveness of less than 1,000 actually reached 1,500 after the fusion. What kind of situation will the fusion of these 15 robots be now?

A red photosphere slowly spread out, and the hair on Shaohao's body suddenly stood up, dangerous! Shao Hao didn't stop. He raised his foot and jumped under the bridge, stretched out his body, and slid forward with the help of the wind. A violent roar came from his ear, and the fused robot suddenly exploded. Shao Hao's body suddenly stiffened in the air, and a robot arm shot into Shao Hao's body.

Robot fusion may not be successful. In case of failure, it will explode like now.

The pain made Shaohao's eyes dark, his body soft, and he fell straight into the river. The water at the end of summer was not very cold. After a few mouthfuls of the trachea, Shaohao kept coughing. The pain from the back made the muscles ** and Shaohao drilled out of the river with a pendulum. The blood drips down the clothes, and the wound should be very big.

Moved back to the car step by step. Fortunately, the surrounding robots were destroyed. The soldier on the window looked at Shao Hao with concern. There was concern in a pair of dog eyes, which really moved Shaohao.

Reach out to touch the robot arm on the back, which should be Rudolph's steel pliers. The steel pliers pierced Shaohao's back waist and should not have hurt the internal organs.

The engine roared, and the gun and the rose band KnockinOnHeavenSDoor sounded in the car, leaving a blood-stained steel pliers on the ground.

The car still drove fast. Shaohao had one more molar at the corner of his mouth, and the corners of his mouth followed the chorus:

Mama,putmygunsintheground

Ican'tshootthemanymore

Thatlongblackcloudiscomin'down

IfeellikeI'mknockin'onheaven'sdoor

A body that has lost too much blood will always feel cold. Moore lit up smoke and wrapped Shaohao, which could more or less bring a trace of warmth.

Back in the basement, Shaohao couldn't lift any strength, the wound was no longer bleeding, and the surrounding muscles became numb. When I opened the door of the car, I wanted to go forward, but my feet fell into a coma.

The soldier rushed down from the car anxiously. The biological clock reminded him that the danger was coming. He wagged his tail around Shaohao, stretched out his scarlet tongue, and kept licking Shaohao's face. However, Shaohao did not respond, and there was a suppressed hiss from the soldier's throat.

He ran back and forth aimlessly, turning around Shaohao, with more and more worries in his eyes. The soldier opened his mouth and bit Shaohao's clothes, and pulled Shaohao into the room with four hoofs.

Step by step, the soldier pulled Shao Hao into the room breathlessly, and then lay down on the side and stretched out his tongue and gasped.

Shao Hao was very sober and knew what was going on around him. He knew that the soldier pulled himself into the room, and that the soldier was afraid that his canine teeth would hurt him, and he deliberately wrapped his teeth with his lips. Knowing that the canine's teeth bit his lips, the blood was mixed with saliva, and the collar was dyed red. Knowing that the soldier was lying beside him and gasping hard, he was in pain and deliberately lowered his voice.

This is a very wonderful state. Shaohao not only knows what is happening around him, but also knows what is happening in his body. The cells in his body are dividing crazily and swallowing the bacteria into the body. It is like a war. White blood cells rushing around the wound.

Excessive blood loss, resulting in blood shortage. The bone marrow began to make blood crazily, making red blood cells, white blood cells, platelets and other blood cells. The spleen, lymph nodes and lymphatic tissue are also hematopoiesis, but only a small number of monocytes and lymphocytes are produced.

The whole process was carried out in an orderly manner, the body temperature was gradually rising, and the wound was healing at an incredible speed. Shaohao's original weak spirit was slowly filled with strength, and his head kept thinking about today's battle, and the scenes were replayed. Shaohao found that his fighting skills were not perfect, so Think about how to double the lethality.

Unconsciously, Shaohao fell asleep, and the soldiers beside him drilled into Shaohao's arms. The whole room was warm here. One person and one dog hugged each other and fell asleep.

In the night of Chicken Tail City, many robots appear. They keep collecting fragments of robots. These robots encounter polluters and are destroyed by polluters.

The top person in charge of the local area is a Dalingka, an industrial paper cutter, which is three meters long and sharp. It goes along the street corner to the front of the broken bridge. Looking at the two Sdeewell II lying on the ground, there is a deep depression on their chest armor, and four fingerprints are lined up at the bottom of the depression. This is a fist mark, a fist mark of a human polluter!

The breastplate of Stileve II is made of titanium, which is characterized by light weight, strong hardness and good flexibility. If you want to create such an effect, you must release a ton of force at zero and one second, and the hardness of the fist is harder than titanium, otherwise the deformation will be the fist.

Does a fist with such strength and hardness belong to human beings? Dalingka was puzzled and reached out to pull up the steel bar used by Shaohao. This is a very common road guardrail. It was pulled up from the ground abruptly, and then pinched the welding part with his finger little by little. The smooth top easily pierced Rudolph's chest armor. Under the interaction force, the steel bar was not deformed.

Dalingka carefully turned the steel rod and finally found that there were rows of finger prints at the handshake of the steel bar. The above fingerprints are very telling. Close your eyes and fantasize. A human clenched the steel bar with his hands and suddenly stabbed Rudolph's armor. When piercing, his spirit was highly concentrated. His hands left traces on the steel bar. The attack speed was very fast. When the force speed was greater than the hardness of Rudolph's shoulder armor, Rudolph's armor naturally broke.

Going all the way to the front of the broken bridge and looking at the scattered machine parts, I could fantasize about the tragic situation at that time. The robots had nothing to do with the polluters and could only choose to forcibly integrate, but because of the different battle bases of each other, the integration failed to explode.

It must be a robot with the same battle base to fuse. The accuracy of each level of fusion is different. The first-level fusion allows the float of 50 battle bases, and the second-level fusion allows the float of 30 battle bases. The higher it goes, the more rigorous it is. Once it exceeds the limit of formula tolerance Self-explosion has become a matter of course.

Thousands of combat bases are only allowed to have an error of ten digits. Such requirements are inevitably a little harsh, so fusion is not a skill that every robot can have.

Thinking of this, Dalingka couldn't help guessing where the strong man came from! Is it a potion warrior? Thinking of this, Dalingka immediately uploaded these information to the headquarters and waited for the new instructions from the headquarters.

Shaohao woke up from drowsiness and found that he slept with the soldier in his arms all night. The smell on the soldier almost suffocated Shaohao. Pushing away the soldier, Shaohao stretched his waist and found that the scar on his back was not painful. Taking out the mirror and looking at it, I found that the wound had completely healed, and not even a scar was left.

Seeing that Shaohao was unaf and sound, the soldier immediately excitedly circled around Shaohao. His tail kept shaking, and his four hoofs hit the ground, spreading the smell on his body more widely.

Shaohao played with the soldier, and then took the soldier to the bathroom to wash off the smell of the soldier first.

Unscrew the lotus head, watering the water on the soldier, the soldier moaned comfortably. Snow mastiffs are very clean. After washing, they can make the hair more fluffy and eliminate lice and fleas on the body. Since the fall of Jilong Mountain, the lice and fleas on the soldiers have also become extinct.

Little by little, he applied the shampoo to the soldier. The soldier closed his eyes comfortably. Shao Hao suddenly felt that the soldier's body was stiff. Through his big eyes, Shaohao saw a touch of sadness. Maybe it remembered that the former owner also bathed with a shower in the bathroom, and some owners applied shampoo to it.

Human science and technology make life convenient. With the comprehensive utilization of resources, human beings establish their own civilization on this planet and do not mind squeezing the living space of other species. And live a utopian life. Robots completely liberate the labor force, and the vocation of human beings is to enjoy ease.

When the population of human beings used to slavery suddenly let out a shocking cry, human beings are in an extremely embarrassing and embarrassing position. Without the protection of slavery, human beings found that they were nothing, humble and humbled by the civilization they created, and labeled as polluters, which is full of shame. And Shaohao still doesn't understand why robots call human polluters.

For the crisis created by human beings themselves, the bitter fruit can only be swallowed dry. Cities have become occupied by robots, and human beings can only retreat to the wasteland, looking forward to the civilization they once had.

Is human beings going to destruction in this way, with the label of polluters? Maybe there is hope, and there is hope...