Ye Buyu widened her eyes and struck her left palm with her right fist, suddenly seeing the light.
"Oh, right! How did I forget about that?"
With the HP-lock mechanism as a safeguard, didn't that mean she could try whatever she wanted?
She raised a hand, pressed it against [Pollution]'s shoulder, and patted it. "You know what? You might actually be onto something. Let me try."
Little Boy glanced down at the hand on its shoulder. She had been scared to death of it before, so why had she suddenly changed her tune?
Staring at the reckless hand Ye Buyu had placed on [Pollution]'s shoulder, Wan Lan and the others wanted nothing more than to drag her over and demand an answer.
Would you take a look at what you're patting?
How was this any different from slapping a nuclear warhead with a bundle of explosives? Was she so tired of living that she had to court death like a maniac?
A fair hand pulled Ye Buyu back behind its owner, and Mu Bingge looked calmly at Little Boy.
"We can try this, but give us some time to discuss it."
Little Boy nodded. It could tell that the people before it weren't brushing it off, but considering whether an attempt was possible.
"Sure. You're much more honest than most people, and... you have more tricks up your sleeves than the others, too."
Of course, they had more secrets as well.
Its gaze swept over the six members of the Hold Up the Heavens Team, lingering on Su Wuwei and Kou Ying for a moment before moving away.
It hadn't expected surprises besides Ye Buyu. Those two somewhat familiar faces were truly hard to forget.
One was the exceptionally powerful cleaner who had burned it for half a month. Although