Mission requirement: Prevent Cyborg 999 from self-destructing.
Your points: 1601, number of followers: 5.3w.】
Cyborg?
Images of some intelligent people covered in armor appeared in Yun Tuan's mind, or they were artificially retarded people who needed to be recharged.
Preventing the self-destruction of the biochemical man - since it is man-made and will only self-destruct after inputting instructions, the prerequisite for completing the task is to find its creator and owner.
The clouds opened their eyes.
Some warm but fishy liquid stuck to her eyeballs. She wiped it off with her hands and blinked several times before she could gradually see the external objects clearly.
She thought that after transforming into a dragon, her mental endurance would be greatly enhanced, but now it seems that it is still not enough——
This is a pure black space, with countless luminous individuals floating in the air. They are all white and cannot be seen clearly, but she can still see clearly the one closest to the cloud.
That thing was covered with octopus-like tentacles, which swayed slightly in the air. Every time it swayed, the suckers on the tentacles expanded and contracted again.
Let’s regard the dark spherical object on top of the cloud as its head, and the tentacles gradually accumulate from light to dark from top to bottom.
Its "feet" are completely made of sticky mud-like liquid, as if it had fallen into a swamp and been pulled out without being swallowed.
Yun Tuan quickly looked at herself - is she also this kind of monster? What kind of thing is this?!
But when she looked down, she saw her limbs and... a barrel-shaped jumpsuit.
"Hey, 742, are you awake too?"
Yun Tuan suddenly heard a virtual electronic sound coming from behind him. He could not distinguish between male and female, and his tone was extremely dull.
She reluctantly turned around, gritted her teeth with just one glance.
The one at the back has no tentacles, but the body is completely made of a black solid-liquid coexistence thing that can change shape at any time. The surface is a sticky liquid and the middle looks quite hard.
Yun Tuan inexplicably thought of something called venom, but the one in front of him should be half-melted venom.
Fortunately, its head is a human brain.
Only that face can barely be considered round and cute.
"Who are you?"
The best way to travel through time is to pretend to have amnesia.
Black Liquid was stunned.
Yun Tuan took advantage of the victory and pursued, "Then who am I? What is 742? Is it different from 999?"
Black Liquid blinked, maybe the settings were not perfect, its eyelids stuck to the eyeballs, and they rotated in the eye sockets before they were forced to reset.
"742, you are our most powerful professional zombie fan! You led us on all major social platforms, making rainbow farts, and boasting about your customers' appearance, acting, clothing, and character with your eyes closed...Have you forgotten?"
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"Moreover, our company only has employee number 900, not 999!"
Zombie... zombie fan?
Is that the kind of attention that the system automatically gives to users after they register on the platform? The boundless praise that can be bought by just spending money?
Yun Tuan nodded, "What's your number?"
The head rotated 360 degrees in a hurry, the tail of the eyes turned red, and he was about to cry, but his tone was still calm, "I am 888, 742, you said you wanted to take me to experience the prosperity of the world, how could you
Forgot!"
Yun Tuan lowered his eyebrows and said, "You shouldn't. Zombie fans don't understand the prosperity of the world. You lied to me."
This is unreasonable. If it is just a set of artificially set data, it will be incomprehensible. If you have customers, you can just post it.
888 pinched his eyelids and blinked a few more times, "Hey, even if you lose your memory, it's still as hard to fool as before. Anyway, you're awake. Let's go, I'll take you to do the task."
The cloud followed the darkness and decided to see the world.