GT Virus Evolutionary

Five hundred fifty-seven. The Tyrant's Plan

Luxurious, but full of an ultra-modern futuristic technology texture. (Baidu search website is the fastest and most stable update)

The ground seems to be gilded with a layer of platinum, exuding a little silver light. The tables, chairs and benches are all made of a smooth and gorgeous silver-white metal. The most unique thing is the seat that looks like a leaf. It turned out to be floating in mid-air, and the smooth ground could reflect the reflection of the seat floating in the air. Yang Qun frowned and sat lightly on this seat. With his weight of 1 ton, he only lowered the bench a little bit.

Yang Qun lay comfortably on this seat. The feeling of not being connected to the ground made him a little erratic. Yang Qun touched the handle of the seat with his hand and slid forward slightly. command to move forward.

The suspended seat is like a moving tool. Wherever Yang Qun moves his fingers, the seat will move there. When it is close to the wall, it will automatically correct its direction and move to other rooms.

The walls...the floor...and these seats and benches are all made of this strange metal, which aroused Yang Qun's curiosity about new things. What is this place, his own residence?

The seat moved Yang Qun with him. The speed of the movement was neither fast nor slow. It was slightly faster than human walking, and it would not make people feel uncomfortable. Even those patients who have been bedridden and unable to move for many years will feel very comfortable. Yang Qun saw his room and his own body.

It was a large round bed, 2.5 meters by 2.5 meters, big enough for 5 people to lie on it, and the silky white silk scarf was folded and placed beside the bed.

"Dear Lord Saint, the color of the room can be adjusted and changed at will. We use Tamil metal, which is harder and stronger than titanium steel. You can rest assured about safety."

At this moment, a pleasant female voice appeared in the room, which was different from the electronic female voice without the slightest emotion. This voice seemed to be a real human being, a lively girl.

As the sound sounded, the metal in the room also began to change color.

From silvery white, it gradually turned white, and then began to change towards warmer tones, beige, yellow, orange...

"According to your requirements, the room will also change different colors according to your preferences, which is one of the characteristics of Tamil metal."

The sound sounded again, the color of the metal was still constantly changing, the hue had already changed to bright red, and it was still gradually changing towards a dark color, maybe they would turn into pure black in a short time.

"The first color is fine." Yang Qun said lightly.

"yes."

The room begins to change again,

The Tamil metal slowly returns to its original high-tech silvery white.

"Who are you, explain the current situation to me." Yang Qun frowned and said, he didn't like the feeling of others hiding in the dark.

"Om..."

There was a whisper in the room, and under the light of Tamil metal, a young girl in a silver-white dress appeared in front of Yang Qun.

This is a computer character that appears using 3D projection technology, and it is the smart computer responsible for the operation of the entire base.

"Hello, Lord Saint, I am the smart computer of this base, you can give me a name."

"In the future time, I will serve you and try my best to meet any of your requirements."

The young girl in a long skirt bent slightly and bowed to Yang Qun. Yang Qun can see the details of the expression on her face. Is this really an artificial intelligence character? It looked so realistic.

"Are you a smart computer? Then I'll call you Zhinao from now on." Yang Qun is not very good at naming things, and his naming level can be seen from the name Black Crow. But Yang Qun, a beautiful girl in a silver-white long dress, didn't even have the slightest hint of pity for her. She is also a female image, so Yang Qun named her Zhinao.

"Yes, Lord Saint, Zhinao has seen the holy envoy."

Yang Qun nodded, he probably understood all of this.

I am afraid that this brain is a super intelligent system that controls the entire base, and the room he is in is a room specially prepared for saints.

"You just came to the base, do you need to rest?"

"Hot water has been prepared for you to wash your body."

"At the same time, if you have special needs, there are many women here who are above the average figure and appearance in human society."

Zhinao continued to propose, and she almost choked Yang Qun with a word.

It is understandable to provide him with a change of clothes and hot water for bathing.

The phrase "women whose body and appearance exceed the average level in human society." Is it the word "beauty" that can be summed up? ?

Did she still prepare these tools for herself to vent? ?

Yang Qun waved his hand: "No need."

Yang Qun frowned and put the oracle of the gods on the table. He turned his head and looked at the intelligent girl shining from the silver ground. He needed an explanation, an explanation about Molong and the others, which was what he cared most about. .

"On the way back, I killed a squad, a hunter squad."

"That team should belong to this D3 base."

"A team called Molong, you should have received the signal of their death."

"I want to know what's going on here."

Yang Qun spoke slowly, and quickly asked his own questions. He is the person with the highest authority here, and Zhinao must tell him all the truth.

Zhinao showed a puzzled look, and it was really difficult for an artificial intelligence program to show such an expression.

"Don't you know? Molong is also a part of the tyrant's plan." Regarding Yang Qun's ignorance of Molong's basic information, Zhinao showed a little doubt. This should be clear to all holy envoys, right? ?

This made Zhinao doubt Yang Qun's identity.

Zhinao walked into Yang Qun's oracle of the gods again, put its 3D projected palm on the oracle of the gods, checked the content of the oracle of the gods again, and confirmed Yang Qun's identity.

"Death, a saint under the name of the Purple Rose Demon God."

"Just promoted to a saint, two days..."

Yang Qun frowned, this intelligent brain actually doubted his identity? ? However, he was also interested. An artificial intelligence can achieve this level, which is really a remarkable technology.

The projection of Zhinao knelt down towards Yang Qun.

"I'm very sorry to doubt your identity."

"At the same time, I'm very sorry, I didn't take into account that you may not know some basic equipment in the base because you have been a saint for too short a time."

"I'll explain it to you now, I hope you won't be angry."

Zhinao knelt on the ground and looked pitiful, and seemed to be still shivering, expressing artificial intelligence to the limit.

However, Yang Qun knew that as an artificial intelligence, it is absolutely impossible to have any emotions. This is just to prevent Yang Qun from feeling "disgusted" in his body and mind.

"Then you, show me." Yang Qun said lightly, and he became more curious about all this.

Tyrant plan, what is that? ?

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