I’m a Professional NPC

Chapter 44: The next garbage star?

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When Qing Ya calmed down, she could feel trembling wails coming from her body.

She realized that it was some information contained in the flow of silver that she had absorbed before.

Because the information was too fragmented, she couldn't tease out what was useful.

Two days later, the hundreds of robots she sent out to spy on the news came back.

From the messy information, she found two most important things: this planet is about to die and is extremely unsuitable for human habitation; human beings will move to another living planet.

It's just that another planet is under construction, trying to build a Garden of Eden comparable to the beautiful homeland here.

But the final time for a full move forward is set for a year later.

One year, why another year

Qing Ya always felt that there was some connection between them.

Because it is a comprehensive migration of human beings, it is absolutely impossible to take so many robots away.

According to the alliance's highest instructions, each person can only take away one robot at most, and it must pass the test. It is a life-supporting robot that will not cause any harm or attack to humans.

In this way, more than 90% of robots will remain on this planet.

Coupled with the entanglement of interests among those rights holders, this final madness of robot fighting and war appeared.

In the entire sky city, battles between robots broke out everywhere.

Every day, a large transport plane will transport the robot wreckage that has been cut into pieces, and pile up several high mountains of garbage outside the city.

It is not much worse than the mountain of garbage that Qingya saw on the Garbage Star before.

What surprised her the most was that compared with the prosperity in the city, the environment outside the city turned out to be a vast expanse of yellow sand.

The howling storm rolled up the yellow sand all over the sky, and slapped the outside of the city's defensive layer at a speed of tens of kilometers per hour.

The temperature is as high as more than sixty degrees!

Tsk tsk, it's just a proper second garbage star.

However, according to the information stored in the chips of other robots, this place used to be a very beautiful planet full of vitality.

In just a few hundred years, it turned into a waste star!

As the migration time approaches, people will clean up the robots that don't need to be taken away.

Burn their control centers.

After Qing Ya replaced all of her body with skin that could absorb solar energy, she hid in a pile of robot wreckage and escaped from the cold, death-filled city.

The global desertification, the temperature difference between day and night is as high as more than 80 degrees.

The highest temperature during the day is more than 20, and it drops to more than 20 below zero at night.

Fortunately, Qing Ya's body has been strengthened now, so in such extreme weather, she can barely move.

She assembles a vehicle that increases her movement speed.

Seeing people's madness, she just wanted to stay away from those "civilized" cities.

Originally, she wanted to gain a little more experience, but she just made two shots. In less than half an hour, people followed the clues and almost caught her out.

Because people still control a large number of very powerful robots and lethal weapons, she dare not touch them head-on.

In the long yellow sand, there are traces of "civilization" everywhere, and the ruins of cities that symbolize "civilization".

countless houses,

She unexpectedly discovered that there was a transportation route leading to a huge mine.

A huge pit, dug down very deep in the middle,

The planet has been tortured to death by them, and they are still squeezing the last bone marrow of the planet.

In the violent sandstorm, Qing Ya saw a transport vehicle moving slowly, and there was a very familiar aura coming from it.

Or something that made her body feel very familiar.

She thought of the scattered information sensed by her body before, so she attacked the transport vehicle sideways.

The cars that can work in such a harsh environment have excellent performance, but the more Qing Ya has the mechanical knowledge now, the easier it is to find their weaknesses. A few bombs go down and immediately paralyze the place.

A heavily armed man jumped down from above, ready to inspect and repair the car.

Qing Ya shot him dead. Harvest experience points 60.

After a while, two more people jumped down from above. Not only were they wearing defensive combat uniforms, they were also holding weapons in their hands.

Qing Ya also did not hesitate to get it done.

A shout came from the car, asking Qing Ya to be a superior, and everyone can discuss what conditions there are.

Qing Ya didn't answer.

Immediately afterwards, a few people jumped down from the top and shot in the direction of Qing Ya.

Fortunately, her body has been strengthened, and she also left deep and shallow bullet holes.

In the chaotic shooting, several crystal boxes loaded on the car were broken.

So people feel that something enters their body, and in an instant, all their energy is taken away.

Turned into a mummy, fell straight in the wind and sand.

Then, those stones like gray flowing silver flowed out from the bodies of several people, converging into a pool of liquid, and a flat triangular head rose from the liquid.

A bit like a snake, it looked in Qingya's direction, and then slowly moved towards her.

Qing Ya also sensed the familiarity coming from her body, stretched out her hand, and the snake crawled along her arm to her body, and then slowly merged into her body.

Strengthen and upgrade!

Qingya was overjoyed, it turned out that the stone that Tang Qi collected came from this abyssal mine.

No wonder I came to this place after wandering around in the desert without any purpose or direction.

It was because of the information in her body that unknowingly gave her certain guidance.

Because of the integration of new Liuyin, the information has become more complete.

It is the cry of the planet, the cry of despair.