I Have a City in a Different World

"Quicker, faster!"

At the edge of the garbage mountain, silhouettes of different shapes are running fast, and it seems that they have done their best. X

Just behind them, a huge dark cloud that was constantly rolling over has floated up, and it was the terrifying storm that the indigenous people heard!

Countless micro-robots make up the dark clouds. They have streamlined bodies, sharp serrated knives that can easily cut and shred any item, and even in their head area, there are combination tools that can be switched at any time to facilitate their decomposition. Extract all kinds of garbage.

These micro-robots are like a dense army of locusts, constantly moving in the air, but when they approach the mountain of garbage, they begin to disperse rapidly, like a large drop of viscous ink, which begins to spread in the clear water!

The entire mountain of garbage was also gradually swallowed up and surrounded by dark clouds, and a dense "rustle" sounded. Those complete garbage visible to the naked eye immediately disintegrated into powder like crispy clods, and at the same time, the powder continued to churn like a pot.

Even metal substances have no chance of being spared, and even disintegrate faster!

This kind of terrifying scene is unforgettable for a lifetime, and then does everything possible to avoid the dark clouds that continue to spread.

Because of the delay in the past, Uncle Jim and the others were only tens of meters away from the dark clouds, and as time passed, the distance between the two sides was rapidly shortening!

Uncle Jim was furious when he saw this. He ran quickly while urging desperately, trying to keep his companions away from this terrifying storm as soon as possible.

For the natives, this is an invincible existence, and there is no other means of confrontation other than evasion!

Morris ran at the back of the team, dragging a floating coma on his legs. Although he looked light and effortless, it actually affected his running speed.

Seeing the distance between Morris and the team getting farther and farther, Uncle Jim couldn't help shouting: "Morris, throw your pockets away so you can run faster!"

"But... Uncle Jim, it's such a shame to lose these..."

Maurice ran out of breath and responded loudly as he ran, but never let go of the pocket on his back.

"What time is it, you are still thinking about this, if you don't throw it away, your little life can't be saved!"

Uncle Jim stopped in anger,

When Morris got close, he grabbed the torn pocket on his back and threw it into the "dark cloud" behind him.

The broken pocket was still in mid-air, and it was wrapped in densely packed micro-robots in the dark clouds, and then slowly drifted as if it had lost its gravity, and disintegrated rapidly at a speed visible to the naked eye!

Morris, who was still a little unwilling to see this, could only withdraw his regretful eyes, turned his head and continued to run wildly.

But after this short delay, the distance between the two of them and "Dark Cloud" has narrowed a lot!

The "humming" sound was like ringing next to the ear, and the strange sound of metal blades rubbing together made the scalp numb involuntarily.

"Morris, jump on my back and I'll carry you away!"

Uncle Jim's eyes were bloodshot, and his voice suddenly became hoarse. After he let out a low growl, he couldn't allow Morris to refuse at all. robe, which is firmly fixed to the body.

As for the comatose man who was always floating, he also fell on Uncle Jim's body. He still not only swayed with the rhythm of running, but looked like a big tail that was constantly waving!

"Uncle Jim, run quickly, those monsters have caught up!"

Morris, who was lying on Uncle Jim's back, looked back, but saw a small group of micro-robots suddenly burst out of the formation, and then rushed towards them.

When Uncle Jim heard the words, he didn't react at all, just kept burying his head and running.

"No, those monsters are going to touch... No, they've already touched the man's legs!"

Hearing Morris' exclamation, Uncle Jim's heart trembled, and he drove out with all his strength, and the speed even quickened!

However, this has reached the limit speed of Uncle Jim, and it is also an insurmountable shackle for mortals, no matter how hard you try, it will not help!

As for the mysterious man who was touched by the dark clouds, Uncle Jim has already sentenced him to death, because nothing has ever been able to resist the decomposition and cutting of this micro-robot, not even metal, let alone flesh and blood?

Even if the other party is lucky enough to survive, it is difficult to keep a pair of legs, and in this environment of lack of medical treatment and medicine, it will not be able to last for long!

"Thank you for your dedication and being our shield!"

With a moment of silence in my heart for this unfortunate man, Uncle Jim stared at the bumpy road ahead, lest he accidentally stumble and fall.

But at this moment, Morris' exclamation came from the back again.

"My God, Uncle Jim, those monsters landed on the man, but they didn't disintegrate him, but suddenly stopped moving for some reason?"

"What did I see, these monsters actually fought with their own kind, trying to protect the man from harm!"

"It's unbelievable, Uncle Jim, those monsters are actually blocking our back, preventing the horror storm from continuing to approach!"

Hearing Morris's ragged exclamations, Uncle Jim finally couldn't hold back his curiosity and turned around to take a look.

It was the scene that he saw at first sight, and Uncle Jim was so frightened that he almost threw Morris behind him!

It turned out that the comatose man was covered with those terrifying metal bugs, and he was only one step away from touching his body.

Looking at the monsters with metal cutting teeth, Uncle Jim was enlightened. No wonder he felt that Morris behind him was getting heavier and heavier. Now it seems that it is the accumulated weight of such metal bugs!

What is shocking is that these terrifying metal worms that made the indigenous people change their color in the past did not decompose the body of the unconscious man, but formed a protective shell to firmly protect it.

As long as other metal bugs land on the man's body, they will be immediately attacked by these protectors frantically. As the sparks flicker, the metal bugs keep falling to the ground.

In addition to these metal bugs protecting the body, behind them, there are some metal bugs forming a line of defense that collided with the continuous black clouds.

The dense metal brittle sound and electric sparks came one after another, and as Uncle Jim ran forward, a flame wake was pulled out!

It is also because of the blocking of these metal bugs that Uncle Jim and Morris were able to hold on for such a long time, otherwise they would have been swallowed up by the rushing dark clouds, and then the decomposed piece of armor would not be left behind!

While secretly shocked, Uncle Jim also raised a strong sense of curiosity and vigilance towards the instigator of all this, the unconscious man full of mysterious and eerie aura.

"Uncle Jim, it's almost a cliff!"

There was a reminder from Morris from behind, which surprised Uncle Jim, who was distracted, and quickly came back to his senses.

Looking at the cliff that appeared in front of him, Uncle Jim took a deep breath, suddenly roared, and the whole person flew into the air!

"Morris, hold me tight, we'll be safe soon!"