"What's going on?"
"Why aren't you bunch of useless things moving?"
"Hurry up and move, kill them!"
Seeing his bionic robots suddenly turn into statues.
Standing dumbfounded, motionless like a bunch of iron clowns.
Qi Yu stood on the rooftop of the abandoned grain warehouse, his face full of rage, shouting furiously.
Qi Yu took out a remote control, pressing the buttons continuously, trying to get the bionic robots to move again.
But no matter how hard he pressed the remote control with snapping sounds, the bionic robots remained immobile.
"Damn it!"
"What the hell is this?"
"Why did these useless things suddenly stop moving?"
Qi Yu, infuriated, slammed the remote control in his hand onto the ground.
Clang—
The remote control shattered on impact, scattering pieces everywhere.
But even though Qi Yu smashed the remote control, the bionic robots still didn't move.
They were like a bunch of dumbfounded metal sculptures.
Qi Yu was almost driven mad with anger.
