Chapter 622: Are You a Human, Or... (Please Vote for This Big Chapter)

The handwriting left by someone from District 2?

He Ao glanced at the word in blood, turned on the flashlight, withdrew his gaze, and walked forward step by step.

Although all the more advanced computers in the ruins can choose the language of the second area in the language selection, this is the first time that He Ao has seen the traces left by the 'people' in the second area.

The weak light of the flashlight shone through the cold and dark space, and the entire space was filled with a moist, sticky and sluggish smell of blood.

The style of this area is different from the areas He Ao has walked through before.

From the time He Ao arrived at this spacecraft, most of the things he walked along were dilapidated steel structures or damaged robots, with very few flesh, blood and bones seen.

Although this area is also full of mechanical creations piled into hills, what is different from other areas is that almost all of these mechanical creations are stained red with blood.

In the gaps between the steel, you can vaguely see fragments, small pieces, what look like fragments of human bones.

The further they walked, the stronger the smell of blood became.

There are no windows here, and no light can be seen. There are only blood-covered floors and fine bones scattered everywhere like gravel, just like a slaughterhouse in the deepest part of the night.

The brilliance of the cold flashlight shone through the blood-stained wall. There was no new writing behind the words "I'm so hungry" that He Ao first saw.

Zhi——

And just when He Ao took back the flashlight and prepared to move forward.

With a slight hissing sound of electricity flowing, on his left side, a monitor stacked in a mountain of broken machinery suddenly lit up.

A faint light shines in the dark space.

There are still electronic equipment still running in this place, which is somewhat beyond He Ao's expectation.

He turned to look at the monitor. The outer screen of the monitor had been broken, and the picture on the monitor looked like rustling spots on an old-fashioned large-head monitor.

Those spots shook violently, and then, a line of blood-red, constantly shaking handwriting was displayed on the monitor.

[The gate is closed, we are safe, what happened outside, why are those robots rioting, the network is down, we can't contact the command room, Cyno is still injured, damn it. ]

It is the text of the second area.

And the moment He Ao finished reading this line of text, a new monitor lit up in front of and to his right, diagonally opposite to this monitor.

The rustling spots and blood-red writing still lit up on the monitor.

The light of the two monitors shines in the dark space.

He Ao glanced at the dim light reflected on the floor and reached out to turn off the flashlight.

Yes, you can save power on your flashlight.

Then he moved forward and looked at the text on the second monitor.

[Seno's body is weakening. He can no longer speak normally and his consciousness is not clear. We can't do anything. We can only bandage him according to the emergency medical regulations. We have no medicine. God, bless this poor man. . ]

At this time, a new monitor lit up in front of He Ao's left side.

He Ao continued to walk forward naturally, one monitor after another shining brightly in the darkness, illuminating a weak way forward.

[Our food is almost gone. We came in too quickly and didn’t bring anything in. There are violent knocks and strange roars outside the gate every day. It’s the third day and we still can’t contact the command room. . ]

[Swen and I redistributed our food and water. Xeno was completely unconscious. We left him a portion of food, but he may not need it. ]

[Seno is dead, something happened to the spacecraft that we don’t know about. It’s the fifth day, and we still can’t contact the command room, and all the networks are down. ]

[We placed Sano in the corner of the cabin and held a simple funeral for him. We hoped that the command room could solve the problem soon and rescue us. I seemed to hear screams outside the gate. Swain said I Hallucinating, hopefully, I haven't slept well in a week. ]

[We took away Sano's portion of food, but there was still not enough food. Although we had saved enough, our food could not last two days. ]

[I felt a little dizzy when I woke up in the morning, as if everything before was a nightmare. I seemed to hear the captain scolding me for getting up late again. We are still living on a peaceful spaceship. Unfortunately, this is not a dream. I am so hungry. ]

[The situation was worse than we imagined. We had completely finished our food. We dug into Sano's trouser pockets and found two energy bars he had hidden. This hard and astringent thing was our last. The food was gone. ]

[Sven's mood is a little bad. We still can't contact the command room. There are a lot of sharp sounds outside the gate, like someone is scraping the door with a knife. Swain said that we may not get rescue, but now I just want to Sleep, only when I sleep, I am not hungry. ]

[All the food is gone, we only have water. Swain said we can't just sit there and wait. We must find a way to get some food. The door to the elevator is blocked by something. We try to open the door to the recreation room. But only a gap was opened, and a monster wearing a helmet came in. It was difficult for us to kill the monster and seal the gate.

I just saw it. There are all these monsters outside and we can't get out. ]

[There was a power outage. Fortunately, the ventilation system was still running, so we would not be suffocated to death. Of course, Sven also lay in the corner and stopped talking. Sometimes, I felt like I was in a vast grassland, surrounded by They are fat sheep, and their meat must be delicious. ]

[Dreams have become less frequent. Most of the time, I dream about fat sheep. ]

He Ao looked away from the monitor and continued walking forward.

There are still monitors that are constantly lighting up in front of them.

On these monitors, there is only one sentence written in bright red fonts,

[I am so hungry! ]

[I am so hungry! ]

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He Ao crossed three or four monitors in a row and finally saw new content.

[I found a sheep in the corner. It was so delicious. ]

[Oops, Swain found out that I was eating mutton. I invited him to taste the delicious food, but he seemed scared? I gave him a small piece of energy bar I found on the body of a sheep. ]

[I don’t know why, Sven is avoiding me, but it doesn’t matter, I’m not that hungry anymore, the mutton is so delicious. ]

[Happy time is always short, this sheep's meat is almost finished. ]

[Sven ran over to me and told me that he had found a new sheep in the corner. He invited me to taste it together. I knew he must have something. ]

He Ao finished reading the text on this screen, but the next screen did not light up immediately like before.

After a brief period of darkness, a flickering light slowly lit up not far in front of He Ao.

When the monitor was turned on this time, the noise in the background kept beating and flickering, and blood-colored writing filled the entire screen.

[The goat attacked me and I killed him. ]

[The goat meat this time was very fresh and the bones were crispy. It’s a pity that Swain was missing, otherwise I could have invited him to eat the goat meat together. ]

[I don’t know why, but I’m getting hungrier even though I’m full. ]

[I am so hungry! ]

[I’ve finished eating the goat meat, I’m so hungry! ]

[I seem to hear sheep barking outside the gate. Maybe I can open the gate a little and let those sheep in. ]

All the text stopped here.

No new monitors light up.

He Ao raised his head and glanced ahead. There were little lights flickering at the end of the road ahead.

There was a gate there too, and it was unlocked.

That should be the gate leading to the elevator area.

At this time, the monitor in front of He Ao did not go out. The monitor flickered and the screen suddenly switched to a pitch black screen.

Immediately afterwards, the screen moved and illuminated a gate that was slightly opened.

At the gate, two people were pulling the switch to close the gate.

One person is thin and has short brown hair, while the other person is shorter and stockier with short orange hair.

At this moment, the short and stocky man was leaning next to the man with short brown hair, smiling and saying in Tiya language,

"Lord Yin Weir, that idiot from Middle-earth is so stupid. He thinks we really want to treat him as a teammate. In fact, he is just a tool, hahaha."

The Tia language is not only used by the Tia Empire. In the West, some small countries and countries that are deeply influenced by the Tia Empire also use Tia language as one of their official languages.

"Um."

Yin Weir, who had short brown hair, nodded slightly, but he did not respond clearly to the short man's words. Instead, he motioned to the short man to turn on the flashlight and carefully observe the dark environment around him.

"Lord Yin Weir, why do I feel that this place is not recorded in the organization's information?"

The short and stocky man looked around and asked, "Is this really a ruin?"

"It should be," Yin Weier said softly, "The text, architectural style, and design aesthetics are all the same as the style of the ruins. We should have come to a ruins area that no one has ever been to."

"real?"

The short and stocky man's eyes lit up, "Then there are a lot of good things here, so didn't I make a fortune?"

"Um?"

Yin Weir glanced at the short, stout man.

"You sent it, you sent it,"

The short and stocky man immediately bent down and said flatteringly, "I am willing to work as a horse and a dog for Master Yin Weier."

"rest assured,"

Yin Weier withdrew his gaze and continued to look at the surrounding space carefully, "I won't treat you badly. You will definitely share the good things found here."

"Yes Yes Yes."

The short and stocky man immediately nodded and bowed with a smile, "Sir Yin Weir, if you have any use for me, just ask."

Yin Weier glanced at him and said nothing.

The two of them continued forward.

Suddenly, the monitor beside them suddenly lit up.

"Ah!" The stocky man took half a step back, "What the hell, you scared me."

"It looks like the writing in the ruins, but it's not the commonly used writing."

Yin Weier walked to the monitor and took a look.

At this time, the new monitor also lit up.

The two people's eyes were attracted by the new display and they continued to move forward.

"What nonsense is written on this,"

The short and stocky man looked at the screens, "I can't understand any of them, and they are quite scary."

He hugged his shoulders and subconsciously hid behind Yin Weier, "It's still a little cold in here."

Yin Weier raised his head and glanced at him.

Then he walked back obediently and stood in front of Yin Weier, and the two of them continued walking forward.

"Lord Yin Weir, the idiot from the institute just now should be dead,"

The short and stocky man walked in front and seemed to remember something happy. "The people who can enter the ruins are those with relatively high talents in the area. If we kill such people, the organization will definitely reward us when we go back."

"Um"

Yin Weier didn't pay attention to him, but still looked around at the bloody words on the monitor. He didn't seem to recognize these words, but wanted to write them down.

His expression was solemn, and he seemed to realize that this area was not simple.

Because these two people didn't need to read the words carefully, they just glanced at them, and their speed was much faster than He Ao.

Soon, they reached the last monitor.

"Lord Yin Weir, what is this black video on this monitor? There is also the helmeted monster just now,"

The stocky man stared at the monitor, "This monster seems to have taken the same path as us."

At this time, the monitor screen in He Ao's eyes flickered, showing the short, stout man's face. He seemed to be looking at the short, stout man from the perspective of the monitor.

At the same time, the light of the monitor reflected in the short man's hole flickered, and the scene seemed to change into a line of blood-red text.

Then He Ao saw a puzzled expression on the face of the short man in the picture.

"Lord Yin Weir, this line..."

The short and stocky man asked with some confusion.

"What? Do you know this line of writing?"

Yin Weir behind him retracted his gaze and said quickly.

"I don't know him," the stocky man shook his head, "but I don't know why, I can understand the meaning of this sentence. He is asking me, 'Is it a sheep or a human?' What a strange question this is. Of course I am." People.”

At this time, Yin Weier also looked down at the screen, then his expression changed and he took half a step back.

Almost at the same time that the short man answered, the picture in his boy's hole flickered again.

This time, the picture seemed to have changed into his own.

"This monitor! This monitor!"

He retreated, and then something seemed to appear outside the screen. The short man's gaze shifted, and then his expression changed, his voice trembled, and he stepped back quickly.

"Who are you? Why did you give this to me? Do you want me to eat it? I don't want to eat this! Don't come over! Lord Yin Weir, help!"

At this moment, a hand stretched out from the darkness and slapped him towards the thing approaching outside the screen.

Immediately afterwards, Yin Weier's figure flashed forward and disappeared from the screen.

"Yin Weir...help...Gulu..."

Bright red blood spread to the floor.

He Ao took his eyes away from the monitor and looked down at his feet.

At this moment, he was stepping on some blood that had not completely dried up.

He raised his head and looked at the monitor.

At this moment, the monitor no longer displayed the same surveillance screen, but once again turned into a line of large blood-red characters,

[Are you a human or a sheep? ]

Seeing this line of words, He Ao reached out and grasped the hilt of the sword on his back, and mobilized his consciousness to his eyes.

The screen on the monitor flickered for a moment, then slowly changed into a figure carrying a bone sword on its back.

The owner of this back is holding the hilt of the sword.