CHAPTER 528: CHAPTER 282: "PRESIDENT AI, THE 1ST ONE!"_4

The wall was covered with human faces.

About hundreds of thousands of human faces, with fierce expressions, staring straight at the Fixed Star Train, emitting ear-piercing sounds, creating a slightly creepy scene.

There were three lines written on the whiteboard in front of the square.

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"These are the mechanical race people who died unjustly."

"You must play the correct frequency with the ’car sound system’ to calm them to pass."

"You only have three chances."

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"Ai, what fruit boosts the brain?"

"Blueberries and cherries both have good brain-boosting effects."

"Let Fang send some over to me."

"Okay."

Chen Mang sighed lightly, leaned against the chair back, lit a cigarette, and turned his head to wave at Li Shiji: "Come, see if you have any ideas, I feel a bit of a headache."

"Let me see..."

Li Shiji quickly scanned every human face embedded in the wall with some nervousness.

...

minutes later.

Still no clue whatsoever.

Old Pig and Biaozi had already left the train, came to the wall, and closely observed those human faces that looked so lifelike as if alive, their eyes staring intently at them, the facial expressions very vivid.

"Soft."

Biaozi tentatively poked a human face with his hand: "It doesn’t seem like a corpse, more like it’s alive."

Then, he picked up the massive tongs in his hand, widened the mouth of the human face to the extreme like a mouth expander, looked carefully into the throat, and after verifying there were no notes or information inside, he took out the tongs and continued to explore the next human face.

"Pig Train Captain, I feel we are doing useless work, the answer can’t possibly be a note hidden in one of these faces, it must be found somewhere else."

At this time, all the residents of the train had already gotten off the train, each holding a huge tong made by Master Mang with the ’Mechanical Heart’, checking every human face’s mouth one by one to see if anything was hidden inside.

The scene was extremely lively.

Some were using ladders, some standing on overpasses, others on the shoulders of mechas, any way to check all human face mouths as quickly as possible for anything hidden or any strange places.

"Stop yelling, I’m really... sigh... give you a hammer."

Biaozi was somewhat annoyed by the noise from these faces, raising the tongs in his hands threateningly at the face in front of him, but he didn’t dare actually smash down.

"I see these human faces’ throats are basically blocked at the tonsils."

"How do they make sound?"

"Basic airflow is needed for sound production, right?"

"We’ll do it first, and maybe we’ll find the answer while doing it." Old Pig seriously checked each human face’s mouth: "Master Mang certainly wouldn’t hide such a crude answer in a human mouth, but we don’t have a better way, we can’t just sit and wait, surely we should try first, maybe the answer really is in one of these faces."

"True."

Biaozi pried open the nearby human face once more and took a careful look before tucking the tongs under his arm and moving to the next one.

"But then again, if we could take this wall away, it’d actually be a good collectible."

"There are hundreds of thousands of collectibles on this wall, what would you do with them?"

"Think about it, one per night, isn’t that refreshing? It’s always a novelty."

"Biaozi, act normal, there are quite a few man faces here."

"Life is but thirty thousand days, try anything once."

"..."

"I’m just kidding, Pig Train Captain, don’t look at me like that."

...

"..."

Inside the train, the Coke can on the control panel was stuffed with cigarette butts, Chen Mang gently massaged his temples, eyes closed. He had just tried substituting male and female faces with 1s and 0s and calculating with binary code but quickly found it to be a stupid move.

There were tens of thousands of human faces here.

And no clear start or end points.

Completely different from the first level.

If the difficulty of the first level was 1, then the difficulty of the second was 10, rising directly by ten times or more.

He really couldn’t figure it out.

The Mechanical Civilization was annihilated due to lack of firepower, clearly couldn’t defeat the Insect Race, isn’t the selection supposed to be about the train’s strength and firepower, what use does checking these things have, can these things help you resist the Insect Race?

And that ’Tuo Tuo’.

At 38 years old, still claiming to be the princess of the mechanical civilization, could you set a more normal adventure map please?

Fang walked up quietly, carefully took away the ashtray that was overflowing, replaced it with a new one, and left without saying anything.

Just then—

"Train Captain."

Suddenly Ai’s voice came from inside the train: "Train Captain, we have a new direction, after you just upgraded the ’Mechanical Eye’ to Level 100, I recorded all the faces into the database and started comparing them one by one."

"Not all of the faces are in an open-eyed screaming state."

"There are 12 faces in closed-eyed screaming state."

"And there are extremely faint symbols engraved on their foreheads."

"Two types in total."

"’↑’’↓’."

"..."

Chen Mang’s spirits lifted, quickly raising his head to look at the screen showing a heavily enlarged clear image of a roaring face, eyes tightly shut, and a ’↓’ mark on the forehead shielded by bangs.

"Show all the faces with closed eyes."

"Yes."

He quickly jotted down these symbols on paper, 9 ’↑’ symbols, 3 ’↓’ symbols."

"That’s it, that’s it."

Chen Mang looked tired, but there was a gleam in his eyes.