The members of the game Group of Ten Thousand Worlds are all myself

Chapter 19 The Unaccepted Gemini

Nier Automata world.

Xia Yu, who returned to the shelter, received another hamburger set meal. He was not full just now. Fortunately, Marvel Xia Yu bought several copies in advance, and all of them were stored in the group red envelope.

"Ahhhhhh..."

"Grumbling..."

"Hi~~~~~"

"Huh, it's much more comfortable."

After drinking the last sip of happy water, Xia Yu burped for a long time, and then collapsed on the floor without any image. Next to the sleeping cabin.

"Hey!"

With an effort, Xia Yu turned over and lay down in the dormant cabin. Anyway, lying in the dormant cabin is more comfortable than lying on the cold floor.

"It's easy to get sleepy after eating, so let's sleep for a while."

Xia Yu, who was muttering vague words, closed his heavy eyelids, he just wanted to sleep well now.

After a while, the shelter fell silent, only the slight sound of breathing remained.

………………

The outside world, the desert.

The withered and yellow desert spread to the end of the sky, and the scorching sun shone brightly on the land. Only a few weathered and broken buildings still stood firmly here.

It seems to be telling the glory of human beings.

Everything is quiet, and the occasional crackling sounds are just some mechanical life forms wandering, they are tirelessly searching for their enemies.

On the edge of the dune, two red-haired androids are supporting each other forward.

"Popora, how long until the next camp?"

One of the red-haired androids with long curly hair asked her companion, although she asked, her tone was very indifferent.

"I don't know, Diwala."

Popola with long straight hair replied lightly, her tone didn't fluctuate at all, she just answered simply.

"Is that so..."

There was silence between the two of them again, they only held each other's arms tightly, and continued to step forward on the soft sand.

"……what!"

"Danger!"

While advancing silently, Diwara's feet suddenly sank into the sand and she staggered, but Popola next to her immediately supported her body.

"Are you okay?"

"Sorry sorry, I'm a little dazed."

With a wry smile on her face, Diwala gently rubbed her stumbled foot, her fair ankle was still wrapped in a bandage.

"The bandage is loose, should it be changed?"

"It's okay, let's keep going, it's going to rain if you don't hurry up."

"It's true, but if sand gets into the gap, it will be bad. Changing the bandage is also for walking down safely, okay?"

Seeing Popola's concerned expression, Divara nodded reluctantly.

Seeing this, Popola supported Divara, found a rock nearby, and the two sat down in the shadow on the back of the rock.

Severely damaged artificial skin can be seen under the loosened bandage, and the action circuit under the skin has also been slightly damaged, which also caused some uncontrolled ankles.

Looking at the wound on the ankle, Popola silently wrapped a new bandage for Diwara. In the barren desert, there were no tools and materials to repair it. The most urgent thing was not to make the injury worse.

"I'm sorry..." Diwala whispered guiltily.

"Don't apologize, it's not your fault." Popola wrapped the bandage silently, carefully so as to keep the sand from leaking into the wound. This was the best treatment she could do so far.

"Sorry……"

"Why did Popola apologize?"

The two apologized to each other, and told each other not to apologize, and repeated boring conversations in such a bad situation, which made the two laugh lightly.

It's just that the light laughter disappeared in the wind that gradually cooled in the desert.

They are mass-produced artificial humans used for the management tasks of the Gestalt plan. In order to make the Gestalt plan smoother, they were designed in the form of twins.

The Gestalt plan is the last self-help plan for human beings in Nierworld, and the [Diwara Popola] machine is the executor and guardian of this plan.

But the plan failed in the end, and human beings inevitably went to extinction. Therefore, the twin machines were also hated by other types of artificial humans.

After the failure of the Gestalt plan, the [Diwara Popola] model was considered to be the culprit for the failure of the plan, and most of them were abandoned. The two of them are the only ones left [Diwara Popola] Paula] models.

Even if the two of them were not the pair of twin machines that caused the plan to fail, who made their machines exactly the same, so they were also angered by other artificial humans.

Because the machine type is the same, the two of them also believe that they are jointly and severally responsible, silently enduring the wrath of other android companions.

This is already the first time they have gone to find a new camp, because every time they arrive at a new camp, other android companions will not treat them well after knowing their identities.

And this often brings unbearable anger and persecution, and when it is unbearable, it is also time to leave.

After all, once violence is resorted to, it will not be easy to stop. It will definitely happen again and again. Before being killed brutally, it will simply disappear.

It was the most resistance either of them could do.

The sky is covered with thick clouds, and there is no ray of sunlight. The weather in summer is so strange, and there was obviously a sun not long ago.

The two continued to walk forward, and the gusts of cold wind mercilessly took away their body temperature.

Because it is an artificial human made by imitating human beings, it has the same things that human beings should have. Except that it cannot conceive life, even the body fluids are completely imitated.

Both shrank from the drop in body temperature, but neither stopped to find shelter before the rain.

"Diwara, why do you think we are being persecuted?"

"Because we are the same type of android that caused the extinction of mankind, there is no way to do it, Popola."

"But we are who we are, not like those [Diwara Popola]."

"But they don't think so."

Following Diwala's cruel reality, the rain also fell down by a trickle.

"... Diwala, are you cold?"

"It doesn't matter if Popola is around."

"Me too."

The weather was abnormal, and the temperature dropped suddenly inadvertently. The scorching heat turned into a biting chill. The two hugged each other and smiled to encourage each other, and continued to walk.

As long as you cross this desert, you can reach the new resistance camp, and as long as you can get there, you can repair Diwala's ankle.

But... is there really anyone on this planet who is willing to accept us?
Popola thought about this in silence, Divara seemed to see her abnormality, and asked with concern: "What's wrong?"

"No, it's nothing." Although Popola felt uneasy, she replied with a smile.

The rain was getting heavier and the chill was getting heavier and heavier, but the two of them still walked their own steps and moved forward unswervingly.

………………

"Tsk, it's actually raining."

Xia Yu, who was standing at the entrance of the passage, looked at the violent wind and rain outside, feeling a little unhappy. It was obvious that the sun was still shining before he went to sleep, and he didn't sleep for long.

Of course, because there was no clock, Xia Yu didn't know how long he slept, but he felt that he just squinted for a while.

"Huh? What is that?"

Xia Yu at the door squinted his eyes, looking at a touch of red in the heavy rain. Although he couldn't see it clearly, he could see that the red was moving towards him.

"An artificial human? What a coincidence."

(End of this chapter)