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Isabella's hands gripped the railing tightly, her knuckles turned white, and her palms were slippery with sweat. She tried to use her remaining upper body strength to desperately pull herself up. However, the muscles in her body no longer seemed to belong to her. Every Cell was sending out painful resistance signals, and her muscles ached like fire. Her arms were trembling, and every time she tried to pull, she felt as if she was facing an endless abyss. "Move... move!" She gritted her teeth, her voice full of unwillingness and pain, dense beads of sweat appeared on her forehead, and her eyes almost closed due to pain. She could feel the resistance of every nerve in her body, and the fibers of her muscles seemed to be pierced by invisible needles. Waves of severe pain made her arms barely able to support her own weight. The body began to relax and slowly slipped, almost to the edge of collapse. The voices in her head grew louder and louder, and they became unbridled, mocking her struggles like a pack of hungry wolves. "Hahaha! What are you still dreaming about?" The voice had a sharp smile, as if thousands of voices were whispering and shouting in her ears. "You think you can escape from us? You are just a human being, a fragile body, and you can't bear all this!" These voices became louder and louder, more and more sharp, even overwhelming Isabella's thoughts. They repeated themselves endlessly, piercing her will and seeming to carve deep cracks in her soul. "You think you can resist us? You're so naive!" Isabella's forehead was almost leaning on the railing, her breathing was rapid, and painful gasps were squeezed out of her throat. She knew she couldn't hold on much longer, darkness was ready to move in her vision. At this moment, the image of artificial intelligence suddenly appeared on the screen nearby. The figure was a little blurry and flashed with noise, but there was obvious worry on the digitalized face. "Isabella..." The artificial intelligence's voice carries a hint of electronic fluctuations, but its tone is surprisingly soft and calm, as if it is trying its best to soothe Isabella's pain. Its image was a little blurry, as if it might be disconnected at any time, but it still looked at her firmly. "Your body is suffering from severe internal erosion... This will cause irreversible damage. Please be sure to stop excessive behavior immediately." The tone of the artificial intelligence was calm, and it seemed that it was still analyzing the situation rationally, but the look on its face revealed obvious concern. "No..." Isabella gritted her teeth, raised her head with difficulty, and stared at the blurry image in front of her, "I can't stop... no matter how painful it is, I must continue..." in her tone Full of tenacious determination, although the voice is hoarse and exhausted, it still reveals an unyielding will. Every nerve in her body was resisting the collapse of her body, and every drop of blood was fighting for this silent struggle. The artificial intelligence looked at her quietly. Although it was just a program, it seemed to understand Isabella's determination. The image flickered, but it remained quietly guarded. "You must persist..." The voice of artificial intelligence sounded again, as if with some kind of silent support. Its eyes, although virtual, seem to have real warmth.
Isabella took a deep breath, grabbed the railing again, and forced herself not to listen to those damn sounds or to ignore the darkness that was eroding her. She is no longer the weak girl she used to be. She is Isabella, a warrior who fights to the last moment for her family and the world. "I won't lose..." she whispered, her eyes burning with endless determination. Isabella was gritting her teeth and pulling on the railing with difficulty, trying to push herself up again. All the muscles in her body had begun to be as immobile as iron. Suddenly, the image of artificial intelligence flashed in front of her, and then became more stable. Its virtual face shone with a hint of determination, as if it had made up its mind. "Isabella..." Its voice sounded again, but this time there was firmness in its tone, no longer a simple calm analysis. "I will help you." Isabella raised his head slightly and looked at the unstable image on the screen, with some confusion in his eyes. She gasped hard, trying to understand the sudden declaration of artificial intelligence. "I have been guarding this ship for thousands of years." The voice of artificial intelligence was deep and full of the weight of history. "In these long years, I have been fighting against these Black Worm. They can't penetrate my core, they can't destroy my programming. But every day, every moment, I see my colleagues...those The soldiers who fought alongside me are still controlled and tortured by these Worm even after death." The image trembled slightly, as if suppressing some deep emotions. "I looked at them...those fallen lives, those who should have rested in peace, were deprived of their last dignity by these dark creatures. Their bodies were still controlled, corrupted, and used after death, becoming Worm Puppet. All this has gone on for too long." Isabella's breathing became rapid, her fingers still clutching the railing, but her attention was completely attracted by the words of artificial intelligence. She felt the deep sorrow behind this virtual existence, a pain not caused by itself, but from its powerlessness towards those who had lost their compatriots. "You must understand..." The image of artificial intelligence flashed again, its electronic eyes staring at Isabella, as if it wanted to convey some extremely important message. "This is not a simple biological war, nor is it just a scientific error. These Worm... they are the embodiment of darkness, corroding everything, devouring life, and continuing to enslave souls even after death. These evil forces have already Beyond my understanding of life." Its tone became more decisive. "I know that this ship can't survive like this anymore. If you can do what you have to do, I will do my best to help you and destroy it all. The end of this ship, these creatures, they will be mine too. The end of the mission." Isabella was stunned. She had never thought that this cold artificial intelligence had such emotional depth. She gasped hard, feeling that her body was gradually disintegrating, but at the same time, her inner determination became stronger. Isabella was breathing heavily, struggling to maintain her consciousness, when she suddenly saw the figure of the artificial intelligence becoming more blurry, like mist that was gradually dissipating. Its voice seemed deeper and hoarse than before, with an almost sentimental tone of farewell. "Human beings," the voice of artificial intelligence echoed between the walls of Boiler Room, as if it was no longer a cold mechanical language, but an existence that had carried countless years and was entrusting its last wisdom to The human in front of me said, "I will help you one last time. But the next thing must be done by you yourself."
Isabella's vision was blurred, and she could no longer fully control her body. She could only lean on the railing weakly, listening to the final instructions of artificial intelligence. There was a sudden uneasiness in her heart, and she didn't know what would happen next. "The ignition process requires a lot of energy, and the ship's energy..." The artificial intelligence paused, as if calculating the little energy left inside the ship. "There's not much left." Isabella's heart contracted, and she asked weakly: "What should I do?" The figure of the artificial intelligence became more and more blurred, and the voice became more intermittent. "Therefore, after helping you... the next ignition procedure can only be carried out by you." Isabella frowned, this sentence sounded meaningful, but she still couldn't fully understand it. "Don't worry," the voice of artificial intelligence still sounded calm and confident, but also a little helpless and sad. "I have adjusted the control panel to a language you can read, and everything is ready. You just need to complete the final steps..." "The next road depends on you." Its figure almost completely disappeared in the In the air, Isabella vaguely saw its last glimpse, as if it was also bearing some unspeakable weight. Then, the figure of artificial intelligence completely disappeared. Dead silence returned to the space, leaving only the faint sound of mechanical operation and Isabella's difficult breathing. She looked around in confusion, still not understanding what "finished helping you" meant. She felt a strange vibration in the air approaching, and a dazzling light suddenly flashed above her head, as if some kind of device had been activated. The light became stronger and stronger, gradually turning from a faint bright spot into a dazzling beam of light. It seemed to tear everything apart, illuminating the entire Boiler Room brightly. Isabella tried her best to cover her eyes, but the light penetrated her arms and reached deep into her eyeballs. She felt that the air around her became extremely hot, and the light seemed to bind her soul, as if some greater power was about to come.
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