Following the hovercraft, he took the elevator down to the eighth level and soon arrived before the doors of an enormous warehouse.
According to its introduction, the bodies of Metal Life after death were gathered together and stored separately.
This place was known among the Metal Life race as the Final Cemetery!
Unlike Metal Life that died normally, those who died because of errors suffered core collapse rather than simply dying outright.
And although a core was the equivalent of a flesh-and-blood creature's brain and heart for Metal Life, there were still differences due to its metallic structure.
Metal Life that died this way released vast amounts of noise and scrambled signals.
Such signals had little effect on higher Metal Life, but for lower Metal Life, it was different—they caused a certain degree of interference and disruption.
Thus, isolated rooms had been established to store the final remains here.
The great doors trembled slightly, then slowly opened.
At once, a scent of rust wafted out.
Li Su could not help but frown slightly. In his perception, there was not only the smell of decay, but also an exceptionally dense accumulation of emotions within.
This should be the scrambled signal the other party had mentioned.
After all, they had once been living beings. Even if they were metal, it was hardly strange for them to reject death. At most, their feelings in that regard were relatively faint, far less intense than those of flesh-and-blood creatures.
He had sensed it before, but now the sensation was undoubtedly much stronger.
There were probably quite a few Metal Life inside this warehouse that had died because of errors.
At that thought, Li Su could not help feeling somewhat puzzled. Perhaps lower metal could not detect this chaotic information, but could higher Metal Life really