My Arknights Life Diary

All remaining traces of the sharp blade disappeared, as if it had never existed.

Tu Fang did not recall the iron men who had completed their work, but instead released even more massive amounts of miniature iron men.

Let them scatter, and their goal is to cover all of Terra.

After doing all this, Tu Fang put away the explosive pistol in his hand.

To be honest, he really didn't think that he would be able to use this thing in Terra.

He had just mentioned it, but he didn't expect Nancy to actually bring it up.

At that time, when he received this bolt pistol, he was a little curious, after all, Nancy had told him about it before.

The X-6 base is a scientific research base and does not have the authority to conduct military production.

But when he asked this question, Nancy's answer made him silent.

Mr. Tu Fang, the explosive pistol you requested to be manufactured cannot be called a weapon in the strict sense.

Compared to a weapon, it is actually more suitable to serve as a toy.

In this regard, Tu Fang can only say it’s a magical toy.

Your toys can make a big hole in someone's chest...

However, thanks to this, Tu Fang took this opportunity to make a lot of "little toys" for himself.

Of course, in addition to these small toys, Tu Fang has also added a lot of technology and skills to himself, so in a sense, Tu Fang is now also a "Doraemon"

God knows what is stuffed into his personal terminal now.

.............

Tu Fang discovered something very serious, that is, he didn’t know the way, didn’t know the way back to the camp from here.

At this time, the inner guard's memory had not been fully deciphered, which resulted in Tu Fang not even knowing where he had been rushed to.

It's not like he didn't think about asking Nancy for help, but Nancy didn't have any solution.

There is no map in its database that matches Tu Fang’s current location.

Currently it cannot connect to special devices such as satellites to rely on them for positioning.

However, the spatial detection range provided by the personal terminal carried by Tu Fang is not sufficient.

Although it is not impossible to rely on those scattered iron men to draw the three-dimensional map, it is just that it may be a little slow. After all, Tu Fang just released them...

It can only be said that the current era has limited Nancy's performance.

In this continent which is no longer called Earth but Terra, due to many factors, Nancy's own abilities are greatly limited compared to her time on Earth.

After all, the era that can truly fully demonstrate the power of artificial intelligence

At least it has to be an information age, and now Terra...

Therefore, Tu Fang now chose the dumbest method, he planned to walk along the river.

Walk upstream along the river that swept you over

In this way, sooner or later he would be able to return to the place where he was ambushed and find the camp.

...............

Tu Fang is sitting in the driver's seat of a jeep, studying his "hand"

After all, this so-called jeep strictly speaking only had the appearance of a jeep, and it was not he who was driving it, but Nancy.

At this time, the hand that Tu Fang was studying was the one that Nancy had newly connected to Tu Fang after his arm was broken.

At this moment, under Tu Fang's control, this hand kept changing back and forth between biological and mechanical.

This was of course something Tu Fang did for himself after obtaining the authority.

Although the hand was still the original one that Nancy had given him, there were many things inside it that shouldn't be in a hand.

For example, multiple nano iron men.

These iron men usually act as ordinary cells in Tu Fang's hand, but they can also transform when necessary.

For example, now, the bored Tu Fang changed the appearance of his hand into something similar to a machine.

"Mr. Tu Fang, the terrain we are about to enter is consistent with your description. Please confirm it yourself."

Nancy's voice sounded inexplicably, and then Tu Fang stopped playing with his robotic arm, raised his head and looked into the distance.

Ok.

The same mountain.

The same turbulent glacier.

And there are two stepped cliffs ahead.

"Huh? So soon?"

Tu Fang was a little surprised. He originally thought it would take a lot of time.

"Mr. Tu Fang, if you give instructions in advance, it can actually be faster, but you may have to give up some comfort."

"Oh."

Tu Fanggang manually took over the driving and went back to the camp to take a look, but an idea suddenly popped into his mind.

By the way, is my broken arm still in the same place as before? Should I pick it up?

With this thought in mind, Tu Fang stopped turning the car.

Then he drove back onto that road, the road that had caused him to "die" once.

................

Suddenly, she realized that her tent had been opened, and Tallulah turned her head to look at the door.

"Hmm? Froststar? You came to see him!"

There was an indescribable sadness in Tallulah's words, which Frost Star naturally noticed.

"Well, after all... never mind, I've almost finished dealing with things over there."

"Ah."

"Tallulah, if nothing unexpected happens, Tu Fang should be buried today, right?"

Froststar asked this beside Tallulah.

She came back last night, and before she came back, she had already learned about Tu Fang's death through Snow Monster No. 4 and Snow Monster No. 2.

To be honest, she also felt bad...

After all...I did have feelings for that person...

"Well, after all, you are all back, and things in the camp have been almost dealt with."

Looking at Tallulah who seemed to be in a bad mood, Frost Star didn't know what to say.

She knew that she loved that man more than she did, and she also knew that that man's death had hit him much harder than hers.

Even in front of others, she is still that strong, respected leader.

But when she retreats from everyone's sight, she will also be alone and sad like now...

"Alas... Tallulah, think positively. At least you still have Alina. By the way, where is Alina now? I'll go find her!"

"Don't bother her. She is with Ino and Sasha now. Ino...he needs her more than I do right now."

Tallulah shook her head and spoke.

For Ino, who watched Tu Fang become what he was like little by little, the blow he suffered was no less than that suffered by Tallulah.

Ever since Tallulah brought the child back, he seemed to have changed completely. He rarely sang and was silent all day long.

"Well, okay, how are your preparations for Tu Fang's funeral this afternoon?"

Looking at Tallulah's current appearance, Frost Star had to change the subject again. She hoped that by changing the subject, Tallulah would temporarily ignore Tu Fang's death.

"Well, it's almost done. There are probably about 40 to 50 people participating. There's actually nothing to prepare. After all, everyone just wants to see Tu Fang for the last time........."

As she spoke, Tallulah's eyes involuntarily moved to the wooden box on the table again, and Froststar did the same.

"Do you want to see him?"

Tallulah turned her head and asked Froststar.

"Ah."

Froststar did not refute.

She could sense that Tallulah wanted to see him again.

Tallulah picked up the box and opened it skillfully.

Even after being washed, there were still faint traces of blood on the originally grayish-white shroud.

Among the gray and light red, one pattern stands out.

Two Q-version portraits

One of the avatars has white hair and two black horns on its head, and the other one has black hair and nothing on its head.

Seeing this pattern, Tallulah's uncomfortable emotions came out again...