Chapter 220: The Scent of Antiquity_1

Red bars indicated agreement to repair the spaceship, and yellow bars indicated refusal to repair.

The red accounted for fifty percent, and the yellow bars also made up fifty percent.

Seeing the result, Yang Yi couldn't help but exclaim in astonishment, "Is this a tie?"

Yang Yi had not expected such a meaningless outcome, but the metal skeleton robot raised its hand and said, "I have the final vote!"

Upon hearing this, Yang Yi's heart "thumped" wildly, suspecting the robot, which had claimed to have created everything, would not agree.

Standing aside, Yang Yueshuang frowned slightly. From the beginning to the end, she had never held these robots in high regard, especially after being harmed by the White Emperor, she harbored a certain resentment.

"I agree to rebuild! Though from now on, we will no longer exist, you will remember us, that we once came here!"

The robot suddenly uttered such elegant words, leaving Yang Yi slightly astonished as well.