MTL - Side Character Transmigrations: The Final Boss is No Joke-Chapter 1953 Survival in the desert (30)

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"Do you see the film?"

The next morning, the festival was run to ask questions.

When I shook my head, "Why, I am gone?"

"Yeah." Shadow Festival frowned. "I am looking for it."

Shi Yan also jumped up from the ground, patted the sand on his body, and followed the shadow festival to find someone.

There was an explosion in the vicinity of this place, and there were ruins everywhere. The two turned around the ruins and finally found people in a corner.

The shadows lay on the ground, and a layer of sand had been laid on the body. It has been seen that it has not been moved for a long time.

"Shadow Festival..." There is still consciousness in the film, but the body seems to be unable to move.

"The power is too low." The festival will pick up the shadows and put them aside. The filming at this time is completely like a doll, and there is no autonomous action.

Now the base is completely destroyed, unless he can charge the solar energy, or it is estimated that he can only wait for the line.

However, the festival also had charging bases at other bases. When they took them to the base, there was no one at the base, and the blood was still fresh, which proved that they had just been attacked.

The shadow festival quickly finds the charging base, but when it is connected to the shadow, the indicator light still does not light up.

"The Shadow Festival... I may have broken." The shadow scorpion was drooping, and there was a deep disappointment in his voice.

The shadow festival is silent, and the toolbox is found from the side, and the action is checked.

The result is very unsatisfactory. The festival sacrifices to repair the shadows. However, the material here is limited, and it is not good at all. If you want to repair the shadows, you must go back to the glory base and get the materials left by the original students.

But those things have not been destroyed, and now I don't know.

"The movie festival, am I broken?" The filmman looked at the shadow festival with pity.

The shadow sacrifice was silent on his shoulder.

Shadowson knows that he must be broken, otherwise the festival will not be so silent.

The shadow festival throws the shadows out and leaves, leaving behind the shadows and shadows.

There is always a sense of sight in the ‘small three’.

Clearly she is the right room! ! !

The next time the festival will check the film every day, perhaps because it can't move, the power of the film is very slow, and there is no downline.

When I went to the glory base, I saw that the base was completely destroyed. The bottom had already collapsed, and the festival had nothing to do.

The film stares at the ceiling above the head, his eyes are scattered and his expression is sloppy, just like a robot with no thoughts.

When she touched the melon seeds for a while, she threw away the seeds, and got up and walked to the shadows. Her hands were on both sides of his head. "I can fix you, but you have to return your spiritual strength to the festival."

The shadow-changing scorpion turned around. "I will return the spiritual power to the festival. Will I be conscious?"

"I don't know, this is a gamble." The tone was relaxed, "Look, you dare not choose."

Intelligent robots can be self-aware.

Without the spiritual power of the festival, the film also has one-half of the opportunity to have a sense of autonomy and become a new intelligence.

Shadowson looked at the constant ejected power in front of him, and he seemed to have no choice at all.

"it is good."

It was originally a gift given to him by the Shadow Festival. He should still go back.

......

"Can this method work?" The festival is somewhat worried.

"I am afraid of something, I will give you a funeral when I die." When he took the film festival to the shadow student, he patted him softly on his head. "Don't be afraid."

"I am not afraid..." The festival sacrificed his head and did not say anything.

He took a look at the dormant shadow that had fallen into the side, and his heart was a bit complicated.

Although it is to retrieve his own things, I don’t know why it always feels weird.

Maybe the emotion of the shadow affects him...

"Get started." The festival is closed.

Things that belong to you must be brought back.

The method that Shi Yan said was only a theory. She had never practiced it. As she said earlier, if something went wrong, she would accompany the film festival.

[...] There is such a wife, honey juice is distressed.

It is entirely to use him as a mouse.

......

The process is somewhat dangerous, but fortunately the result is good, the breath of the film has completely disappeared, and the shadow festival is also more intense, and there is no difference between the past and the past.

Although it is a sacrifice to his own things, he has already left him for a long time. Now he will return to him and it will take some time to merge.

Therefore, the festival always feels that it is somewhat uncontrolled, like two people living in the body.

At the time of the restoration of the festival, the time was almost completely dismantled, and replaced with many materials that I had never seen before.

After changing all the parts, let the shadow festival move the shadows out to the sun.

"and then?"

"Wait." When he moved out of a chair and sat down.

The shadow festival looked at the shadows standing under the sun, his brows wrinkled, what are you waiting for?

The sun shines on the shadows, and his body is flooded with metal, which is completely different from the skin of ordinary people.

The sun gradually went down, and the festival did not know what to wait for. When the sun completely disappeared into the horizon, a slight ‘嘀’ sounded, and the shadows trembled slowly, slowly opening the eyes.

"You changed to solar energy?" The film festival does not yet know why the shadows are placed under the sun. He is stupid.

"No." When he smiled and shook his head, the eyebrows were dyed with a bit of pride. "It is light."

As long as he is not locked into the dark room, he will always have electricity.

Shadow Festival: "..." Light energy is still only in theory.

Shadowy turned his eyes and seemed to be looking at what it was. He tried to move his arms, raised his hands, then moved his legs, stepped forward, paused, looked down, and looked at his legs with doubt. .

Three seconds later, the film raised his head and looked straight at the shadow festival. His neck turned left and right, like a stiff robot, and it took a while to move freely. During the rotation, his eyes followed the festival.

There is no human emotion at the bottom, and there is no difference between the robots that have just appeared.

Time: "..." seems to have failed.

The shadow of the shadow was removed from the shadow sacrifice, and when it fell to the time, he walked with his hands, "wife."

The crisp sound of the sound sounded, and when it shook, it almost fell to the ground.

"Who is your wife, don't scream." Laozi is a married woman.

When she was hiding behind the shadow festival, she did not infuse the film students with any strange procedures, so the behavior of the film-making is completely confusing.

"Women?" The bottom of the film has been replaced with confusion and innocence. He opened his hands and "Holded."

Hold you a big ghost.

Lao Tzu is also what you can hold! !

Can you get it destroyed?

The shadow festival was staring at the shadows, and the hand of the time was constantly trying to force. Now he has no strange feelings before the filming, so when the shadows try to get close, a punch is made.

Suddenly watching this face is awkward.

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[The above content is purely sloppy, please do not be true]

The film has always sprouted and will not be blackened.

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