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A duet of high-pitched dolphin-like screams.

Now Sunflower finally figured out what was making the sound. The opponent's head and abdomen exerted force at the same time, and together they let out a shocking cry.

Seeing that the head was about to fly out and the headless body was about to fall to the ground and roll quickly, Sunflower quickly used its broad leaves to hold the corners of the two people, suppressing the violent impulse in her heart, and tried to ask slowly in a gentle tone.

"What the hell have those robots done?"

The robots he was talking about here were not lost for no reason, but the ones sent by Stark.

Those robots were fine at the beginning, doing their job diligently and without getting tired. Later on, their true colors were revealed. They simply learned some different things and developed different personalities, and then these personalities caused certain things to start running wild.

He bet that whenever something beyond common sense appeared, it was most likely done by those robots.

For example, the unlucky zombie in front of you with its head separated.

"what!"

The unfortunate zombie raised his head high and turned it as if looking around.

"What happened?"

He held his head and twisted his arms very stubbornly, trying to turn it a few more times. Continuous cracking sounds continued to come from his bones, and his stiff arms were almost twisted into a knot.

But the zombie soon discovered that he had no way of breaking the bones in his arms, so he finally gave up this stupid method and started spinning in place.

After looking around a few more times, he stopped.

"Nothing happened."

He continued his duet with his high voice, like a screaming rooster, oh no, two.

"Nothing—happened—here."

After finishing this long speech, he raised his head, pointed it at his neck, and pressed it down hard.

When the teeth-grinding friction sound was heard, Sunflower was still maintaining his stiff smile.

He was already trying to get the other person to obey.

"so……"

The zombie muttered to himself. "And then—what?"

"in the end……"

"What--"

"happened……"

“—it didn’t happen.”

"……What."

"Nothing—happened"

After many unsuccessful attempts to communicate and drag the other person out of his own world, the sunflower moved its roots peacefully and calmly away.

As he left, the broad leaves on one side of his body wrapped around the other side, so that he could not restrain his hand from violently colliding with the sandbag and the boxing gloves.

Nothing is more suitable as a punching bag than a zombie, it feels comfortable and tough.

He suddenly remembered what the thorns had sworn to him before the plants and zombies shook hands and made peace.

"I'll go find them."

The sunflower sighed, and without caring whether the zombie paid any attention to it or not, it slowly moved its roots away.

The world around him was practically drowned in greenery, with vines climbing up the already dilapidated, old-century buildings.

Some buildings have been unable to withstand the test of time and have begun to collapse. Among the collapsed ruins and rubble, countless tenacious greens are spreading out from the cracks. If the owner of the house is lucky enough to come back, I wonder if he will cry out for his loss first, or will stare blankly at the miracle of nature.

But this is not the most astonishing miracle.

In the face of the greatest miracle, no position could remain calm, and Sunflower took two more steps forward.

It was only a few steps away, but the whole world had changed.

As long as you look up, the overwhelming green will rush into your eyes. The green is so ostentatious and grand that there is no room for a second color in the world.

This is his canopy.

Thick brown vines hang down in the ocean of green, and at the end of the vines hangs a sturdy house made of branches. Except for the extra green leaves, it looks very regular.

Those vines will suddenly stretch and contract when needed, placing the tree house they are hanging on the ground. Looking up, the thick branches are like planned traffic routes, and the plants pass through them in an orderly manner.

This is the greatest masterpiece in the world, the Tree of Wisdom.

This village not only provides shelter from the wind and rain, housing, and special transportation routes, but most importantly, all the information so far is stored in the other party's brain. When needed, just give a general idea and the other party can accurately extract the part you want.

On top of that, this tree can also assist in teaching zombies and is quite useful.

Those artificial intelligences originally wanted to build some normal houses, but they were too cumbersome even for plants or artificial intelligence. After all, compared to dim rooms, plants yearn for the rain and sunshine outside, and artificial intelligence has no need to rest, and occasional personal privacy will not affect the overall situation in the slightest.

So this plan was shelved, and some plants chose to curl up in the house like sunflowers, ending their day of revealing the answer with a tissue.

Some plants subconsciously find a piece of fertile land, dig their thick roots into the ground, and receive nourishment from the land.

The advantage is that as long as it stands on the ground, it can be planted anywhere. The disadvantage is that sometimes the roots are too deep and cannot be retrieved, so human help is needed at this time.

Later, with the advent of the Tree of Wisdom, they completely eliminated the concept of a house. When they wanted to rest, they would choose to rest in the vines hanging from the Tree of Wisdom.

At that time, artificial intelligence felt that such nature was miraculous, but too rough, so in the end the house was made up of hanging branches.

After the artificial intelligence asked for the consent of the tree, the Wisdom Tree hollowed out the center of the other party slightly, making it a special high-tech control center with a primitive style.

Although it looks too ordinary, without any highlights, and even lacks any high-tech features, as long as a command is given, those living metals with high activity and preliminary basic logic will obey their will and instantly change their forms.

Turning the original rustic wooden floor into silver-white, making everything look brand new, and erasing all previous traces of the past, this is what artificial intelligence likes.

As artificially created artificial intelligence, they weren't particularly interested in natural beauty. If it weren't for the plants' strong demands, they wouldn't even have made the outer layer of camouflage. The creation of this metal was a groundbreaking miracle for Tony Stark.

Because he began to create living metal, the other party had begun to have a weak ability to think, rather than just relying on its manipulation and instructions.

Those things that looked like metal before were just a patchwork of nanorobots. In essence, they were the metal effects formed by the interconnected connections between tiny robots. There was nothing wrong with it, but Tony Stark wanted to break out of this framework, and his ambition would not stop there.

The success of artificial intelligence made him want to explore how to turn more things into living things, because this is also God's domain, and he is ready to trample on it to prove that not studying humans is just his bottom line, not because of fear or incompetence.

The birth of the Tree of Wisdom was an accident.

When this guy was first discovered, he was just a small sapling, not even as tall as a sunflower. At that time, no one would have thought that he could grow into such a towering tree.

The plants looked at the new creature and just smiled and talked to each other, while they also frowned and talked about their own troubles.

Those zombies are too forgetful, and what they are taught is always missing when they put it into practice.

So the tree of wisdom carries wisdom.

These artificial intelligences complained that there was no suitable territory and all transportation systems had to be reopened. They didn't know how long it would take to complete these things and return to the arms of their boss, Tony Stark. Although they had independent souls, their attachment to Tony Stark was deeply rooted in their souls, except for one who followed the ghost because he was affected by the void.

In a sense, AI, which is purer than humans, is indeed more susceptible to contamination.

Including the influence of Tony Stark himself.

So the tree expanded overnight, and its branches, blocking out the sun, spread to the far end, creating a purely natural transportation route.

This seems to be a wonderful thing, but there are too many doubts. However, the plants don't care. They have firmly believed that each other is their companion since the time when the other was unearthed as a small seedling, and this is even more so now.

However, with the development of transportation, research and assistance for zombies was put on the agenda, mainly to solve and repair the injuries on their bodies. However, due to the special nature of immortality, this repair, which should have been very simple, turned into a big pit that would cause one to fall into after taking two steps forward.

Either the cells are repairing themselves excessively, or the repair cannot be carried out at all. But even so, those zombies are still happy to be sent to the other party as experimental tools, so Sunflower is here to settle the score.

449 The world is about to become restless

Do you want to open it?

The ghost asked himself this.

It actually didn't quite understand why it was hesitating now. Ghosts rarely had such strange emotions before.

When it was soaking in the hot spring or listening to Miss Butterfly's singing, it had hesitated and was hesitant about whether to continue on the road ahead. However, even though that feeling was fleeting, it was very sure that it was different from its current mood.

This is a brand new emotion, and it has never known how to deal with it. It is like encountering a new enemy for the first time. The ghost will always test the enemy cautiously first, familiarize itself with the opponent's attack habits, and then skillfully rush into the opponent's blade, dancing like a fallen leaf, or breaking apart on the spot.

The ghost subconsciously wanted to ask Honeyt and Purity, but it wasn't in Hallownest. After all, it had escaped here on purpose. Going back? It was impossible, absolutely impossible, at least not now.

So it opened the chat group, called out the names of the people, and randomly picked someone it thought might be able to solve the problem.

Ghosts tend to solve any problems they encounter instead of putting them off until later.

[God of the Void] Ghost: Question.

[Iron Man] Ordinary Rich People: Any questions? Feel free to ask anything, especially regarding my faith, which I've figured out.

Tony Stark originally wanted to say that he knew nothing and understood everything. This sounded like a strange kind of self-confidence, but he did believe it. But what if the ghost's question was too strange and he couldn't answer it? Wouldn't that be embarrassing in front of the other party?

Tony Stark is very concerned about his reputation.

While he was thinking about this, he also replied to a certain sunflower spirit who had been looking for him for something.

Because he really couldn't remember the guy's name. He couldn't just call himself Sunflower because he looked like a sunflower.

The other party actually said that there was a problem with the artificial intelligence he created. How could there be a problem with the artificial intelligence he created!

[Iron Man] Ordinary Rich Man: I think the things you said are totally insignificant. You can't regard those waves that are not even small setbacks as a problem.

He just slipped away after replying this sentence. After all, compared with the research he was doing, that thing was too insignificant. He could also tell that the other party was probably just complaining. He just wanted to be a listener and there was no need to solve the problem.

[Sunshine Commander] Sunshine Porter:?? You're telling me that those zombies who registered for so-called healing potions, after discovering they can rip their heads off and start playing with them for fun, is that a small matter? I have a feeling that if this continues, this newly born race will be completely destroyed...

[Sunshine Commander] Sunshine Porter: Where are you? I packed up all the plant-related technology for you, and yet you just left your own AI alone?

[Sunshine Commander] Sunshine Porter: Okay, I'll come directly to you for the next mission.

A sunflower over there was almost shedding its petals, but Tony Stark's eyes were fixed on the communication page between him and the ghost, with no intention of moving.

[God of the Void] Ghost: I want to open the door, but I am hesitant and don’t know whether I should do it.

Tony Stark: ...

What the hell was this door? What was it symbolizing? He didn't have the same analytical ability as the Doctor, who could read minds and strive for perfection in both battlefield analysis and interpersonal relationships. It was really difficult to interpret it for the time being.

He just stretched out his fingers and subconsciously tapped the transparent screen in mid-air, and the screen of the chat group actually hit him, making a popping sound.

No, it shouldn't be. Ghosts have never referred to anything, so this thing should be the real door.

【Iron Man】Ordinary rich people: Why don't you open it? Is someone stopping you?

[God of the Void] Ghost: No.

The ghost calmly glanced at the crazy monsters around him, lingered on their steaming breath of death for a moment, and then moved his gaze back to the door.

It's confirmed, there isn't any human being.

[Iron Man] Ordinary rich man: Just open it. No one is stopping you, so it means it’s nothing important.

Although Tony Stark vaguely felt that the questions raised by the ghost would not be that simple and that the door would not be a simple door, Tony Stark had already understood in advance that Steve and the others were in hell, and even if something happened, he estimated that the ghost could solve it himself. At most, he would ask Steve to issue a task and let the group members there get some points.

[God of the Void] Ghost: I hesitated. It's so strange. Why?

【Iron Man】Ordinary rich people: This means that you are beginning to realize that there is more than just yourself and the people in your chat group, but because of embracing, well, how do you say it? Yes, that vast world.

When Tony Stark saw these words, he immediately became alert. This kind of hesitant and skeptical independent thinking attitude was what God hated most as a believer. It seemed that the ghost would soon get rid of the influence of that guy.

It's a pity that his armor has not been completed yet. The originally planned nanorobots were found to be not hard enough and strong enough, so they were replaced with living metal, which led to the previous work being completely overturned and started again.

[Iron Man] Ordinary rich people: Anyway, it can’t be a bad thing, right?

[Iron Man] Ordinary rich people: Doubt is a good thing, but there is no need to obey. The best way is to let the world obey you. It is too depressing to obey the world.

He spoke confidently, completely ignoring himself, and sometimes compromised with the world and others for things big and small.

For example, the cancelled party, and the increasingly high files.

After he finished speaking, he took the document sent by Sunflower, drank a bottle of mint-flavored mental potion, and began to read it word by word, trying to find the problems in it.

In a sense, Tony Stark is a perfectionist, especially in the areas where he can achieve something.

[World Manipulator] Fanatical Master Architect: What happened? Can someone tell me? Why are you so agitated all of a sudden? My negotiations were almost over, but they were suddenly interrupted. @A Great Cell

[Weapon Master] A great cell: I haven't done anything like this. Don't look at me with suspicion. If I had done anything, it would definitely be more than just a small noise, and I would definitely not hide it so that no one knows. Isn't a lively place a better destination?

[Weapon Master] A Great Cell: It would be better for you to ask the ghost about this kind of question. Maybe he knows the answer.

[World Manipulator] Fanatical Master Architect: Bah, don't fool people. Given the character of ghosts, if this noise is really caused by ghosts, I guess you have done something deceptive again.