Saving Dave at the beginning, I'm really not Dr. Zombie

Because the photo has been stored for too long, the image on it has become a little blurry, and now only a rough outline can be seen;

A fat, unshaven man with a long-handled frying pan on his head and a dirty white shirt buttoned only to the second button;

Half of the dirty neck was exposed;

At this moment, the fat man in the photo grinned as if he was smiling at Tushan;

"Click"

Suddenly, there was a sound of mechanical rotation from the huge mechanical head behind Tushan;

Tu Shan woke up as if from a dream, and hurriedly placed the photo on the mechanical workbench, then turned to look at the huge mechanical head behind him;

The back of the machine's head split open in the middle, revealing a colorful array of circuits and various indicator lights whose purpose was unknown.

A skinny zombie in a white coat crawled out;

The zombie in a white coat on the opposite side looked Tushan up and down, which made Tushan feel creepy.

“You can call me Dr. Zombie;”

The zombie who called himself Dr. Zombie stretched out his palm towards Tushan;

Faced with Dr. Zombie's obvious overtures, Tushan stood still;

Tu Shan stared blankly at Dr. Zombie across from him, and for a moment he couldn't believe his eyes;

The zombie doctor opposite him was a little smaller than Tushan, but his appearance and figure were almost identical to Tushan; it was as if they were carved from the same mold;

No wonder the dancing zombie I met before subconsciously thought of me as Dr. Zombie. It turns out there are zombies in this world that look exactly like me.

"You haven't changed at all;"

Seeing Tushan didn't react for a long time, Dr. Zombie shook his head helplessly;

“You know me;”

Tushan asked as if waking up from a dream;

“I don’t know him.”

Dr. Zombie said with a smile;

"You are lying to the devil;"

Tushan couldn't help but roll his eyes;

"Stretch out your arm for me to see," Dr. Zombie's tone left no room for doubt.

Tushan carefully raised the mechanical arm on his right hand in front of Dr. Zombie. Tushan had always suspected that BT and Dr. Zombie were related;

After all, only Dr. Zombie's conditions can create a mechanical device of BT's level;

Dr. Zombie held Tushan's mechanical arm and looked at it carefully, a strange look flashed across his face;

"Look at the way this is welded, BT voluntarily gave his arm to you," Dr. Zombie said word by word;

Tushan did not dare to hide anything and told Dr. Zombie everything about himself and BT, including how to wake up BT, how to make a deal with the Dance King Zombie for BT, etc.

Dr. Zombie listened silently, occasionally interrupting to ask a question;

When Dr. Zombie heard that the Dancing King Zombie murdered the Bucket Zombie for the crystallization of consciousness, a trace of murderous intent flashed across his face;

"This bastard really died too cheaply;"

Dr. Zombie punched the huge mechanical head beside him hard, and the seemingly indestructible mechanical shell was dented by Dr. Zombie's punch.

Facing the anger of Dr. Zombie, Tushan did not dare to say anything and stood aside obediently waiting for his fate.

After venting his anger, Dr. Zombie's attention returned to Tushan;

"Do you know why I asked Kata to go to so much trouble to bring you back?"

"Isn't it because of BT?"

Tu Shan raised the mechanical arm on his right hand and asked tentatively;

"You really don't remember anything," Dr. Zombie said with a hint of doubt in his tone;

Tushan shook his head vigorously;

Dr. Zombie sighed helplessly, then took out a palm-sized remote control from his arms and pressed a few times on the opposite wall;

A crack appeared in the opposite wall, and another football zombie was teleported in by the moving floor;

The zombie turned his back to Tushan, placed his hands on his chest, and gave Dr. Zombie a standard zombie salute;

"He's yours from now on." After saying that, Dr. Zombie walked towards the huge mechanical head behind him, as if he was no longer interested in Tushan.

The football zombie turned his head and grinned at Tushan, his sharp teeth gleaming;

Although the zombie's head was hidden under the mask of a football helmet, Tushan could still recognize it at a glance. This zombie was the football zombie Blue Light that attacked him not long ago.

Lan Guang looked at Tu Shan triumphantly with a look that said, "You are finally in my hands."

Tu Shan felt depressed. He was a newcomer and didn't know how he had offended this old man, causing him to keep harassing him.

The football zombie Blue Light looked Tushan up and down, nodded with satisfaction, then turned around and walked towards the wall behind him;

As the blue light approached the wall, a crack more than a foot wide automatically appeared on the wall;

The blue light entered through the crack without hesitation;

Tushan glanced back at Dr. Zombie standing in front of the huge mechanical head;

Seeing that Dr. Zombie had no intention of paying attention to him, Tu Shan sighed helplessly and followed the blue light out silently;

When you are under someone's roof, you have to bow your head;

When Tushan emerged from the crack in the wall, he found Lan Guang standing on the floor in front of him with his back to him;

The blue light was waiting for him;

Tushan had just stood firmly on the floor, and without seeing the blue light doing anything, the floor beneath Tushan's feet suddenly began to move on its own;

With the experience from last time, Tushan adjusted his position on the floor with ease this time;

I don’t know if it’s because of the difference in routes, or if Dr. Zombie did it on purpose;

At this time, on both sides of Tushan, the original pure white walls were replaced by transparent glass walls. Through the transparent glass, Tushan could easily see the scene on the other side of the glass;

Countless robotic arms and conveyor shafts form a huge production line. The robotic arms grab a variety of parts and quickly assemble them on the production line.

Before Tushan could figure out what was going on, the floor beneath his feet suddenly turned sharply, taking Tushan in another direction;

The same assembly line workshops on both sides, but this time the robotic arms are no longer holding parts, but skinny zombies;

These zombies, with their eyes tightly closed and their limbs stiff, were carried by mechanical arms to a huge iron furnace at the back.

This scene made Tu Shan shudder, as if he would be picked up by a mechanical arm and sent into the huge iron furnace in the next second;

The way out was much longer than the way in. Tushan followed the blue light in circles for a long time, but could not see the end.

Tushan had reason to suspect that Lan Guang had deliberately taken a detour in order to show him around here;

However, as a "tour guide", Lan Guang was definitely unqualified. He only focused on leading the way and did not explain to Tushan the functions of the two assembly lines.

At least when Tu Shan looked at the assembly line with the zombies being held by the huge mechanical arms, he was confused for a long time and couldn't understand what it was doing.

"arrive;"

This is the first sentence spoken by Lan Guang and Tu Shan;

Tu Shan withdrew his gaze from the assembly lines on both sides of the corridor and looked ahead at the blue light;

A crack slowly opened up on the wall in front of the blue light;

"sizzle"

The floor at the foot of Tushan began to slow down slowly as it moved half a meter in front of the crack;