On the secret website, all major organizations were shocked and excited. They were able to see first-hand detailed audio and video materials, and their hearts were trembling.
"Is that Wang Xuan? He's killing demon fairies!"
All major platforms also reported the news quickly. Ordinary people trembled in fear, and then heatedly discussed it, causing a lot of noise.
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Wang Xuan chased the monsters all the way and found himself in a familiar city in the west again - Yuancheng, adjacent to the Yunwu Plateau.
This place left a deep impression on him. There is a big river flowing through Yuancheng. During the special migration season, star fish will swim upstream in groups and float in the air at night, which is very brilliant.
He sighed softly, thinking of some people, that little figure... so pitiful, after all, it didn't live to see him bring back the "slow-acting medicine" from the secret place.
"Life is not so perfect. There are always some regrets in life that make people helpless." He shook his head.
As the sun set, he came out of the city and stood on the bank of Zhou River. The river was surging and flowing all the way eastward.
Suddenly, Wang Xuan sensed something and looked back. He saw several robots coming from the direction of the Yunwu Plateau. They were old and dilapidated, but their steps were steady and their rhythm remained unchanged.
His intuition told him that these robots were somewhat special and very dangerous.
Wang Xuan raised his eyebrows slightly, realizing something, and immediately looked at the photo of the old spaceship from deep space sent to him by Zhao Zejun on his mobile phone.
There are several robots in that photo, which are very similar to the ones in front of us. They should be from the same batch!
He actually encountered them, but Wang Xuan remained calm. These robots are a bit similar to the Sun family's No. 5 robot. What era are these products of?
The Sun family's mothership and robot No. 5 were dug out from the moon outside the old land!
The few robots not far away have a strong style of that period. Could they also be "antiques" from many eras ago?
The robots were watching him and standing in the distance without moving.
Wang Xuan knew very well that they were not cold machines, but rather some special metal life forms!
Because he truly sensed a strange spiritual fire in the other person's head!
These special metal lives possess all kinds of black technology and the means of extraordinary people. They are probably difficult to deal with. The other party should have scanned his abnormality.
Wang Xuan was not afraid. If there was a real conflict, it would be hard to say who would kill whom. He believed he had the means to check and balance.
However, he did not sense any hostility.
Wang Xuan looked at Zhou He calmly, and walked towards Yuancheng before the sun set, not wanting to get too close to these mechanical metal life forms.
After he entered the city, the other party followed him from a distance.
Wang Xuan strolled through the city and inevitably came to a familiar area, the neighborhood where he once lived.
Suddenly, his expression froze, and then his heart skipped a beat, somewhat incredulous.
There was a small figure in front of me. I saw her again, the little girl Lele with a tragic fate. She... was still alive.
Wang Xuan was shocked. It was beyond his expectation that the little girl was not dead. He really wanted to go over and ask for clarification.
But he had to hold back because several robots followed him not far away.
Wang Xuan himself is fearless, but it would be bad if that little figure was affected.
As a few months passed, the little girl looked increasingly fragile and thin. Her eyes were red and her face was filled with sadness.
A few months ago, although she was suffering from the five diseases of celestial beings and could die at any time, she was very optimistic and was always smiling. Even when her body was in pain and her eyes were filled with tears, she was comforting her mother and wiping away her tears. She tried to keep her little face up and was very strong.
But now, she was very depressed. She stood outside the community where she used to live, wandering around without going over. With tear marks on her little face, she cried silently and stared blankly at that place.
"Mom, I miss you, but you... just like dad, you left forever. I don't have a mom anymore. I miss you!" The little girl sobbed, her shoulders twitching, and her voice was very low: "I'm in the orphanage, I really want to... go home, I miss dad, I miss mom."
The little girl has always been very sensible, precocious and much more mature than other children. Now her face is full of tears. She now knows that her father who was on a business trip far away has actually passed away a long time ago.
She lowered her head and left here, very sad and confused: "I survived last time, but they whispered behind my back that I would die at any time. Mom, why did you leave first? I woke up from my coma, but you were gone, and I will never see you again. Why did your genetic disease suddenly flare up so violently? Mom... I miss you... Come back."
On the pedestrian street not far away, pedestrians were hurrying and no one paid attention to her. Her small figure looked very lonely.
"The teacher assigned us homework. It was easy for other students, but difficult for me. I had to hand in a photo..." The little girl cried sadly, as if she felt wronged and even sad. She said, "The photo must be of this season, the latest family photo. If not, the photo must include my father or mother, but... I don't have one."
When she got to this point, she couldn't hold it in any longer and cried sadly, constantly wiping away her tears. Finally, she sat on the side of the road, hugged her knees, and lowered her head.
Wang Xuan was deeply touched and wanted to go over, but she was afraid of attracting the robot's attention. She didn't want to be involved in any inexplicable turmoil as she was already very pitiful.
In the sunset, the little girl stood up, looked at the people passing by, walked forward slowly, spoke to some people in a low voice, and said, "Can I ask you for a favor?"
However, pedestrians are in a hurry. On their way home from get off work, people are eager to go home and few people stop.
Occasionally someone would pause for a moment, and the little girl would timidly ask, "Uncle...can you take a picture with me?"
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