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    After saying that, Ding Da left with his hands behind his back.  +He didn't look back, as if he had everything under control.  When he was there, all the dark figures on the wall were working silently without saying a word; as soon as he left, two dark figures immediately walked up to Chang Ming and looked at him carefully.  They were looking at Chang Ming, and Chang Ming was also looking at them.  He was immediately startled.  Although the light was blurry, he could see clearly.  These black shadows turned out to be the puppets he saw in the "processing room" before!  It is taller than a dwarf, but shorter than a human, probably only reaching Chang Ming's shoulders.  These puppets seemed to be made of stone, rough and stiff, with rigid faces.  One of the black figures snapped twice, igniting a spark and igniting a dead branch.  The firelight illuminated its eyes, and with this glance, Chang Ming was able to confirm that "it" should actually be "him".  This puppet is completely different from the stiff and numb things in the processing room.  He is alive, alive, and wise!  He looked at Chang Ming for a while, and his stiff face suddenly twisted and changed.  This face originally looked like it was made of stone, but now the stones move stiffly, revealing a strange expression.  There was a harsh friction sound in his throat. Chang Ming frowned slightly and asked, "What do you want to say? Speak slowly." The puppet was stuck for a long time, but could not spit out a word.  He tried desperately, but what he wanted to do was beyond his physical limitations, and no matter how hard he tried, he could not succeed.  ¡°Kaka, kaka, kaka,¡± the sound in his throat became faster and faster, but it still couldn¡¯t take shape.  at last.  He punched his chest hard and roared in extreme pain - but Chang Ming still couldn't distinguish his roar.  Chang Ming saw his pain and comforted him: "It doesn't matter, listen to me. Can you understand what I say? If you can, just nod." The puppet finally calmed down a little and nodded heavily.  Chang Ming smiled slightly, and in the firelight, his smile looked extremely stable, making the puppet feel much calmer.  Several other puppets also approached.  Surrounded by Chang Ming.  Chang Ming thought for a moment.  Said: "It will be easier if you can understand. It doesn't matter if you can't speak. Let's find another way to communicate." He quickly made a choice and asked: "Do you know the words?" As he said, he took out a piece of metal  board and a pen.  Write quickly on the metal plate.  I don't know if those bug people are arrogant or stupid.  Chang Ming's body was not searched at all.  Nor took anything he was carrying.  Of course, with the secret book in hand, if Chang Ming didn't give up the things on his body on his own initiative.  It's impossible for them to take it away.  The flame on the dead branch quickly extinguished, and the puppet was about to light another one when Chang Ming took out a machine lamp and placed it on the ground.  This lamp was used for engineering purposes, and the light was very strong. In the blink of an eye, the entire cave was illuminated by white light.  The puppets looked at each other, saw each other's faces, and made a squeaking sound in their throats again. They didn't know whether they were crying or laughing.  The puppets could read. After knowing this, Chang Ming quickly wrote hundreds of words on the metal plate, and the commonly used words were listed one by one.  Chang Ming said: "Next, if you want to ask me anything or answer my questions, you can directly select the words in order above." The puppets' intelligence was not too low, and they nodded one after another.  Soon, the puppet who first came to Chang Ming asked the first question: "Are you human?" This question made Chang Ming couldn't help but take another look at the puppet.  For a time, many thoughts flashed through his mind at the same time, and he had various guesses about the identity of this puppet.  In the end, he just answered simply and directly: "I am, who are you?" The puppet's hand stopped on top of the metal plate, obviously shaking.  After a while, he pointed out a line of words crookedly and answered Chang Ming's question: "We are the Gods of Machinery we used to be." Chang Ming secretly said in his heart: "Sure enough." He had vaguely guessed it before.  This matter, but the last three words of "Puppet" made him slightly silent and felt a little sad.  He used to be the God of Machinery, but what about now?  Now they are just puppets, manipulated by these insects as slaves, and they can't even say a word.  Chang Ming sighed and asked quickly: "How did you get here, and why did it become like this? Did you come to explore the lair of the Black Eclipse Insects, and were you captured?" The puppet glanced at Chang Ming,  Shaked his head.     Huh?  No?  Chang Ming was a little confused. The puppet raised his hand. Just as he was about to continue speaking in that way, some sounds suddenly came from outside the cave.  They stood up alertly and quickly returned to their original positions, followed closely by, Dang Dang Dang DangThe sound sounded and they started working again.  The sound is getting closer and closer, and you can already hear it, it is a strange sound of footsteps.  Chang Ming also quickly put away the metal plate and pen, went to the cave wall, picked up a palm-sized mining pick, and knocked down a few rocks at will.  Although the mining pickaxe is small, it is still very useful.  The rock fell down in response to the hand, and a soft golden light emitted from the cracks in the stone.  This light did not seem to be strong, but it illuminated the entire cave as soon as it appeared, and a strange fragrance overflowed and floated in the air. ???????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????? Chang Ming didn't expect that he knocked out a piece of golden honey after knocking twice.  Just as he was about to reach out to get it, the footsteps just now had already reached the cave.  As soon as they saw Jin Liumi, they immediately started chirping loudly. Without looking back, they knew just from the sound that they were a group of insect-men.  The chirping of the insect man soon called Ding. When Ding saw the piece of gold and honey, he immediately smiled and said: "Good boy, good boy, you work very hard, and you are lucky. You dug up the gold so quickly."  Honey, not bad, not bad!" The insect men were just here for a routine inspection. They stared at Jin Lulu with obvious reluctance on their stiff faces.  Ding Da drove them away, carefully swept away the stone next to him, and said to Chang Ming: "The outer skin of Jinliu Honey is very fragile, so you must move very gently" As he spoke, he used his slender fingers to probe into the stone.  He carefully took out the shaking glue, quickly put it into a box, and closed the lid.  The cave immediately became dark, and only the faint fragrance indicated what had just appeared.  Ding Da threw a piece of red ocher to Chang Ming and said: "Good job, keep doing it like this!" He then pointed in the direction the insect man left and warned, "There are patrols here at all times to supervise. If  If you are caught being lazy, you will be whipped!" He held the box and walked away triumphantly.  Chang Ming stared at his back and frowned.  Just now he was snatched away by Ding Da as soon as he touched Jin Liumi, but his fingertips also swept across the surface of the colloid.  A wave of waves spread directly into his body through his fingertips, unfamiliar yet familiar, as if he had been in contact somewhere before.  Chang Ming asked directly: "Xiaozhi, do you remember this fluctuation?" Xiaozhi said "Huh" and said: "It's a bit familiar. I can't remember it for a while. Let me compare the data." Xiaozhi followed and said nothing.  After hearing the sound, Chang Ming twisted his fingertips, walked to the wall, and scanned the stone wall, wanting to find another piece to take out and feel.  The Insect Inspector and Ding Da both left, and the puppet who claimed to be the God of Machines walked up to Chang Ming again and knocked on his shoulder.  Chang Ming took out the metal plate knowingly.  The puppet's fingers were much more stable than before, and soon he clicked on a paragraph.  This passage has obviously been thought over and over in his mind, and he "speaks" it very fluently.  The content of the words made Chang Ming's eyes widen, and he couldn't help blurting out: "Is this true?" The puppet glared at Chang Ming dissatisfied: "This is something I have personally experienced!" Chang Ming  He apologized hastily, going over what he just said over and over in his mind.  This puppet said that he was indeed a machine god in the past, and he could not remember clearly when he came here.  At that time, news of the black corrosive fog had just appeared in the Divine Realm. The God of Machines was so arrogant that he didn't take it to heart at all.  Only one team was sent to explore the place where the black mist appeared.  They arrived there as a group of five, led by a mid-level machine god, who was a member of the team.  They found traces of black mist and took some samples to take back for study.  The black fog's erosion of the machine gods was not instantaneous. They covered their mouths and noses, thinking that they were well protected.  Unexpectedly, before they could go back, a machine god in the team changed first, and then, the machine gods changed one after another, and finally, he also lost consciousness.  When he woke up, he was in another place.  He was in chaos and confused.  Later, he was poured into this puppet and imprisoned in this mine, where he has been working ever since.  There were some things here that he recalled later.  He judged that his soul was harvested, imprisoned here by the insect people, and became their slave.  Chang Ming was shocked for a while.  Could it be that these machine gods did not actually die after being corroded by the black mist?  Their bodies were transformed into black eclipse gods, but their souls did not disappear. Instead, they were transferred here and became coolie slaves!  ¡°I just don¡¯t know if this situation is specific or universal.  Think about it, the machine god has been fighting the black mist for tens of thousands of years, and hundreds of millions have been eroded.  Do all those souls still exist, and are they all imprisoned on this planet?  He looked at the other puppets and asked, "Are you like this too?" The puppets nodded heavilyhead.  They may have had their own experiences before coming here, but the rest are exactly the same.  After they were eroded by the black fog, they lost consciousness. When they woke up, they were already here.  After the soul is infused into the stone puppet, their consciousness will be blurred for a period of time, and then they will gradually wake up and remember the past.  Chang Ming frowned and thought for a moment, then suddenly asked: "Now that I have remembered it, why don't you resist? Are you just going to let yourself stay here and be the slaves of those bugs?" The puppets of the machine god were expressionless.  The first one raised his hand stiffly and pointed at Chang Ming's forehead.  (To be continued, please search Piaotian Literature, the novel will be better and updated faster!
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