Bring Interstellar to the end of the world

Chapter 74 Comrade Jiao

Non-clearing object?
As an outsider, I am not the object of elimination, so who is the object of elimination?

and many more……

He found a logical guess.

Could it be that the one-armed Mr. Handy who just flew over and the protector walking by him are not in the same system as the robot Huang Lei purchased?

In other words, the robots encountered after entering the shelter are all subsidiary properties of the shelter, and their existence is to serve the shelter, not to be a butcher in the production workshop outside.

To rewrite the program of the robot in the shelter requires a very high-level professional. Huang Lei obviously does not have such resources. If he pays an outsider to operate it, it is likely to leak information about the shelter.

This shows how cautious that person was in dealing with this matter, which also illustrates how amazing the wealth in the shelter is.

Putting down the unnecessary thoughts in his mind, he put away the gun and continued to move forward. As he approached the elevator leading to the core area, he saw the number 1017 scrawled on the wall next to it.

Vault 1017?

Following the instructions on the wall to enter the elevator room, he pressed the down button.

The pointer above the car shook for a while, and with a ding, the door opened.

The front is a corridor structure, and the facilities below can be seen from the patio.

There is a kitchen on the left, a medical room on the right, and a resident activity room directly opposite.

There are some metal parts scattered on the ground, and a guardian is down near the medical room, next to it is a broken baseball bat and a 92-type pistol. Judging from the rust on the iron surface, many years have passed.

There are many similar scenes, which seem to indicate that there was a fierce struggle in the shelter.

The robots responsible for the defense clashed with the residents of the shelter?

He didn't waste too much time on this question, and glanced at the writing on the wall.

The road sign shows that the experimental area and the unit are on the left, and the living area and the plant greenhouse are on the right.

Instead of going to the right, he went left along the corridor, went down the stairs, passed through a security door, and entered a relatively spacious hall through a not-so-long corridor.

On the left and right of the hall are the nuclear power unit and the water purification system, and the direction facing him is the console facing the experimental area.

He did not go to the area where the nuclear power unit and water purification system were located, but walked towards the opposite room.

Stop when passing a statue of a great man in the middle of the hall.

Metal wardrobes are neatly arranged on the floor. In front of the wardrobe is a white-glazed ashtray, which contains burning cigarettes with only filter tips, and a bunch of fresh flowers that have not yet withered.

What's happening here?
He casually opened the nearest cabinet door, and there was a human skeleton inside.

It is unknown who used these metal wardrobes as coffins to contain the bones of the shelter members.

No... If the dismembered body of Mr. Skillful Hands outside came from the shelter, why have many years passed since the traces of the battle at the scene?
With this question in mind, he opened the door leading to the console.

The internal environment was a bit dark, and the electronic instruments and status control equipment that should have been shining with colorful light were all out of operation, with varying degrees of damage. A large piece of the window facing the experimental area was also broken.

In the corner of the room was a broken Mister Handyman. The chest armor was severely deformed, and it looked like it was destroyed by a shotgun or something.

Apparently there had been a fight here too.

He took two steps forward, ready to check the terminal next to the console.

The front terminal is broken, a bullet pierced the screen.

He sighed, and when he moved his eyes, he saw the situation on the other side of the window, and he was stunned.

In the experimental hall below the control room, canned containers two meters high and one meter wide were placed side by side, extending to the end of the experimental hall.

Many pipelines of different thicknesses protrude from above these canned containers, go deep into the large pipeline above, and connect the functional facilities on both sides of the laboratory.

Tang Yan roughly estimated that there are 600 canned containers.

This is not the point, the point is that through the transparent glass on the top of the canned container, you can see the human bodies inside.

This... what is this place?
And what about the human bodies in those canisters?

"Hibernation cabin?" He thought of a possibility.

After all, this is a shelter used to isolate nuclear radiation, in order to preserve the fire of Chinese civilization and continue the blood of the nation in the event of a global war.

Tang Yan decided to go to the experimental hall on the first floor to observe on the spot to confirm his guess.

At this moment, a strange sound came from behind, and the door of the control room opened from the outside.

He reacted quickly, turned around quickly, and aimed the P-55 heavy-duty electromagnetic pistol at the door...

people?
It's not a human, but a Mr. Handy robot with a red five-pointed star printed on its chest.

"Oh, oh, oh, what a hot visitor."

Tang Yan didn't pull the trigger to send it home. He felt that this guy in front of him had a much higher level of intelligence than ordinary Mr. Handy robots, and his humorous vocalization function was also more advanced.

"who are you?"

"I'm Comrade Jiao, the supervisor of shelter 1017, and my duty is to ensure the normal operation of the facility."

"Comrade Jiao? The supervisor of the shelter?!"

This name has a sense of the times, and there is nothing to criticize, but what the hell is the identity of the supervisor of Vault 1017?

He knew that the supervisors in Vault 1001, Vault 1083, and the previous shelters were all human beings. How did the supervisor become a robot in Vault 1017?

"Your expression tells me that you have many problems." Comrade Jiao waved three mechanical arms, opened the door and walked outside: "Please follow me."

Tang Yan shook the P-55 heavy-duty electromagnetic pistol in his hand, and followed Comrade Jiao to leave the control room.

It led him to the area near the water purification system, entered the password to open the security door leading to the third floor, and came to an independent office.

Compared with the messy environment outside, the situation in the supervisor's room is much better.

On the coffee table near the door are more than a century of Zhonghua brand cigarettes, a white porcelain jar with serious fading, a book of quotations from great men by the bedside, and slightly yellow thread-bound copies of the four major classics, a complete set of Ma Zhe theory, and a bookcase in the corner. There is also a bottle of Jingzhi Baigan.

His face suddenly became gloomy, and he raised the gun in his hand.

The room in front of me has very obvious characteristics of a human living room, and it is by no means a place for a robot to rest and work.

Comrade Jiao raised three mechanical arms: "Oh, oh, oh... my combat suppressor is so scared that you leak oil."

"Stop talking nonsense, who are you and why are you pretending to be the supervisor of Vault 1017?"

Comrade Jiao made a move, but instead of attacking him, he pressed the Enter key on the terminal at the desk.

"Everything you want to know is here, and it's never too late to get angry after reading the contents."

Tang Yan waved the P-55, and Comrade Jiao stepped aside obediently.

He went to the desk and sat down, pointing a gun at Mr. Skillful Robot's robot, while looking at the content displayed on the terminal.

(End of this chapter)