Add some practice: start with a lucid dream

"Woooooooo-" The dishwasher whose name was called immediately blew a long whistle.

As soon as the whistle sounded, a group of aboriginal people who seemed to be leaning far behind it accidentally rushed forward.

But the toilet close at hand was faster, spinning on the ground like a top, and then it hit him.

Bang!
The dishwasher was knocked backwards, but was caught by the group of aborigines who rushed forward.

"Ancestor!"

"Are you okay?".
These machines are all square in appearance, and nothing can be seen by looking at them alone, but when compared with the dishwasher, an obvious iterative relationship can be seen.

Dishwasher→vegetable cutter→integrated stove→all-in-one cooking machine→smart collection terminal

Seeing cracks in the shell of a dishwasher, someone with a similar appearance would have to remove their own parts to repair it.

"No need." The dishwasher stood upright again with support.

“All things must come to an end.”

"I'm just not willing to give in. There are still stains around me that haven't been scrubbed clean."

Several evil lights were immediately aimed at the toilet.

And the toilet is obviously not unprepared.

Another group of aborigines with a similar appearance also gathered around it, flashing their guns.

From muskets to flintlocks, everything is available, and the main focus is a retro style.

The elders secretly raised "private soldiers".

"Everyone, lay down your weapons!" The Autobots tried to smooth things over.
"We are all compatriots, so don't kill each other."

"Get away!" The excavator took advantage of the situation and rushed through the blockade.

"Everyone get out of here!"

Seeing this, the guards who were waiting around the toilet immediately turned their machine guns.

Da da da da da da da da—

Large swaths of bullet casings bounced off the excavator, pouring along the way like unbagged popcorn.

"waste!"

After an angry shout, the swirling light snow was pulled away from its original place and gathered in front of the toilet, blocking the excavator like a big net.

sizzle sizzle
The light net added up, corroding the surface of the violently struggling excavator into a terrifying deep trench of dead bodies.

But the body of elders is not dominated by the Toilet family.

Soon another stream of light snow followed the dishwasher's lead and went to help the excavator.

"Diswosha!" The toilet shook the water tank hatefully,

"How dare you go against me!"

"Why don't you come and help me!"

The latter sentence is naturally not meant for dishwashers.

"Hehe." The washing machine, which had been watching coldly for a long time, laughed sinisterly.

"Children, what are you waiting for?"

In an instant, several huge swirling suction forces invaded from under the people present, causing the nearby ruins to surge violently like a whirlpool.

All the robots were shaken violently like cats that accidentally got into the drum, and they could only let the light snow summoned by the washing machine tie the group of people tightly.

"Well done!" Toilet laughed proudly.

But the good times didn't last long, and another beam of light and snow that was supposed to contain Chen Ze turned around and returned like a rainbow bridge, joining the internal fighting.

"Sweeper!" the toilet pointed angrily at the sweeper that had been serving as the background board.

"You damn dwarf!"

The sweeper didn't care, and just silently controlled Guangxue to provide cover, allowing countless short and powerful brick-shaped robots to plunge into the gaps and squeeze into the depths of the ruins.

Not long after, many giant roller-like machines rolled up like floating corpses.

The elder of the washing machine was furious, steam was rising, but there was nothing he could do.

At this point, except for Chassis Kempit, who was still silently "tug of war" with Chen Ze, the elders were in a two-on-two situation.

The positions of other aborigines after hearing the truth were also different.

Those with similar appearances and obvious iterative relationships will naturally choose sides. For example, those square bricks who helped Chen Ze closely united around the sweeper, while other fortress-like big guys stood in front of the washing machine.

In addition, most of the aborigines are at a loss.

The scene fell into a stalemate for a while.

So when Chen Ze interrupted like a normal person, almost everyone present turned their attention to him.
"Hey, I know you guys are busy."

Chen Ze spread out his robotic arm to show that he was not specifically making fire.
"But I just heard what you said."

He pointed the mechanical arm at the simple tower,

"Is it a universal decision-making tool?"

"So what!" the grumpy Toilet interrupted,
"what do you want to say in the end!"

"I want to say" Chen Ze still maintained a good demeanor,

"Why don't you ask the magic switchboard what to do?"

As soon as these words came out, almost everyone present was stunned.

After reacting, the dishwasher immediately recalled his personal guards to show his sincerity.

"If you hadn't stopped me, I would have wanted to do this a long time ago."

"I agree too." The sweeper also responded.

Even the washing machine hiding behind the fort spoke out in agreement.

As a result, the remaining toilets had no choice but to do as they were told.

The elders reached a consensus, and the fratricidal aborigines below also breathed a sigh of relief.

A few moments.

The elders stood clearly in a triangle in front of the tower.

The toilet and washing machine faction defended the old order in which the elders dominated everything.

The dishwashers and sweepers symbolize the desire to open up access to the switchboard to all robots.

The third pinnacle is the chassis that has never expressed its attitude. It will ask questions to the switchboard on behalf of the elders.

The chassis seems to be really just a chassis. It doesn't even have the ability to move. It can only continue to rely on the help of the sweeper and stretch out a few mop-like soft limbs to climb the tower.

An iron box that looks like a safe is welded into the frame near the bottom of the tower. The lid is tightly closed and has a conspicuous keyhole.

The sweeper fiddled with it for a while and pulled it open, revealing a hand-cranked telephone contained in the iron box.

The soft limbs wrapped around the handle and he lifted it out without shaking the lever first.

Seeing this scene, Chen Ze couldn't help but remind him: "Don't worry, you should not be short of time."

"Are you questioning our ability?" Toilet has always had a strong opinion of Chen Ze.

Chen Ze spread his hands and said nothing more.

At the same time, the chassis was already introducing the current situation to the switchboard in detail.

After all the conditions are entered, it raises questions that need to be answered.

"Should we keep fighting?"

Immediately, the elders focused their beams on the traffic lights at the top of the tower.

"Red means no, green means yes." The dishwasher explained to the onlookers.

Not long after.

The red light comes on briefly and then goes out quickly.

The boiling surge of electricity around him also ceased, as if an invisible burden had been lifted.

"Should the Council of Elders continue to exist?" Chassis continued to ask.

Then, under the gaze of a group of strange robots
The red light comes on again.

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"This is impossible!" the noisiest toilet immediately shouted,
"The way you asked the question is wrong!"

It jumped forward and tried to rush forward, but was stopped by the washing machine next to it.

The switchboard's decision cannot be questioned.

"Let me ask a question!" Toilet tried to seize the last chance,

"switchboard."

The toilet paused nervously;

"Should the Council of Elders be overthrown?" after a moment.

The green light comes on.

Slightly.

The washing machine opened the cover and blocked the toilet in advance.

And the toilet trembled against it.

Bang.

The washing machine stood tall and persuaded as if he knew what the other party was going to say,
"No way, this is the answer given by the switchboard."

After a few seconds of stalemate, the toilet retreated silently.

"Don't worry." The washing machine also wanted to comfort the other party.

"I'll be with you."

Halfway through the words, it realized something was wrong.

"What do you want to do!"

Bang!
A large puff of light snow suddenly exploded between the two, lifting the heavy washing machine off the ground.

"Go to hell!" The toilet roared wildly, pulling the worn gasket until it almost broke.

"You all deserve to die!"

"You're crazy!" The washing machine in mid-air immediately mobilized Guangxue to fight against the opponent.

The two strands of light snow collided together and annihilated each other in an instant.

When the two parties tried to mobilize Guangxue again, they found that they couldn't attract any power at all.

"Damn it!" The toilet stood on tiptoe and kept tapping on the spot as if it was being electrocuted.
"You idiot!"

"what did you do to me!"

But the washing machine that it accused was also confused. After careful inspection, he realized that all the light and snow around him seemed to be bound by chains and was difficult to mobilize.

"It's that outsider!" The washing machine shouted angrily, making Chen Ze the target of public criticism.

"No, no, no," Chen Ze still spread his hands to express his innocence.
"This has nothing to do with me."

"But you seem to have forgotten a certain rebel."

At the same time, the light snow that lit up the surrounding crystal walls became more and more turbulent, resembling the waves of a sea wave, but it could never escape.

Therefore, hundreds of keys suppressed on the surface of the crystal wall are highlighted.

Or soul core.

As early as when the leader was killed with one blow, Chen Ze noticed the sun pancake or soul core that sank into the ruins along with the remaining half of the base.

Since the melee, after several reversals of gravity, the original composite soul core has been dispersed into hundreds of parts, evenly attached to the crystal wall.

Chen Ze drove straight to the switchboard.

The elders who could not control Guangxue had almost no fighting power at all, so the only ones standing in front of Chen Ze were "old friends".

Near the tower, the group of aborigines who had just fought over the oil leakage and short-circuited were now turned into turtle shells. Every time Chen Ze moved forward, he tightened up.

Until there is no retreat.

"Get out of the way." Chen Ze ordered in a tone that left no room for doubt.

As soon as he finished speaking, the opponent fell to the ground with a crash, and the arcs erupted from each other traveled back and forth, and the body shook more exaggeratedly than Parkinson's.

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Chen Ze swore that he hadn't had time to use the power of the law yet.

It seems that the saying that he who knows the current affairs is a hero is applicable everywhere.

Only the excavator, which had been covered with bruises and bruises, still stood on the spot, pumping the internal combustion engine stubbornly, squeezing out the last remaining strength to lift the head.

Thumb, cluck, cluck, cluck
Chen Ze kept passing by it on its tracks, and patted his shoulder while pressing down its muzzle.

This shot seemed to blow away its remaining pride.

Boom.

The excavator crashed to the ground.

And Chen Ze finally came to the switchboard.

The five elders still stayed close to each other.

Chen Ze, however, was not in a hurry to eradicate the problem. Instead, he stretched out his mechanical arm and spread his palm.

What do you mean?
The elders were puzzled.

Until a key-like soul core suddenly fell from the sky.

Chen Ze took hold of it and used the power of law to translate the fluctuations it emitted into sound waves and released them.

"Hello."

The elders froze in place.

"It's saying hello to you." Chen Ze reminded.

"Who is it?" the dishwasher asked.

"leader."

Chen Ze added,
"Leader of the Resistance."

"Please don't call me that." Chen Ze said with the soul core in his hand.

"I am but a ghost, a specter that wanders and wanders among my fellow men."

"This is impossible!" Toilet's vocabulary is indeed somewhat lacking.
"You damn guy!"

"You have been eliminated by me a long time ago!"

"Destroy?" Chen Ze replied with the soul core in his hand without sadness or joy,
"No, you only destroyed a body, not our will."

"You have done this countless times."

"But you'll never understand."

"Individuals may perish, but the will of the group will not yield."

"As long as unjust imprisonment remains, I will never die."

Speaking of this, the soul core in Chen Ze's hand emitted a strange wave in all directions,
"Did you hear that?"

The soul cores all over the sky were trembling and buzzing, sometimes indistinctly.
".@#!?"

Sometimes shouting,
"Forward! Forward!"

Occasionally wailing,
"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu——".
It's like they never really died.

For a moment, Chen Ze saw them as countless living spirits, just like the true appearance of those light snows.

"No! Impossible!" Toilet was still showing off the lower limit of his vocabulary.
"You, you, you are all destroyed by me!"

"I tore you apart, I demolished you, I turned you all into scum and buried you here!"

"Don't you understand yet?"

The leader's voice at this time is no longer as majestic as before, but as ordinary as a passer-by passing by in a tunnel, but it seems to have endless power.
"You can destroy us"

The soul cores all over the sky resonate together,
"But you can never defeat us!"

The echo buzzed and vibrated for a long time, like a magnetic mountain that suppressed the elders from raising the voltage.

Only Chen Ze, who was so self-conscious, came to the base of the tower and stretched out his mechanical arm to pick up the frighteningly large telephone receiver.

He began to input various conditions into the switchboard like Elder Kempit before.

Instead, all the robots were left alone.

There were those who were not angry and were about to make a move, but they had to calm down after being shot and exploded by him without looking back.

Even the other robots were squatting.

"呲呲呲" Seeing this, the toilet monster smiled and taunted the leader,

"It turns out that you work so hard just to let others step on your head."

"I won't let anyone step on my head," the leader replied.

Its soul core body has been transferred by Chen Ze into a temporarily pieced together machine, so it can act independently.

And looking at his new body, the leader couldn't help but sigh again,
"We will not step on any of our compatriots."

"Unlike you, who use differences to provoke compatriots to fight against each other."

"Oh?" The shaking water tank of the toilet stopped and asked in a eunuch-like tone,

"Do you think that the so-called whole clan, missing clan, everything is good, was created by us?" (End of Chapter)