Sick beauty loses horse in thriller game

"I believe you saw what just happened. These robots have souls." Jiang Lai said to Wen Jiao.

"Ah, yes, it's really scary." Wen Jiao nodded, "These robots are very powerful after fused with soul bodies."

If she hadn't reacted quickly enough, she might have turned into a corpse by now.

"So, what are you going to do with Rebecca?" Jiang Lai said: "After all, Rebecca is a robot with an owner, unlike Josephine."

"Um, do you have any suggestions? I can pay the points..."

Jiang Lai:......

Understood.

This is the legendary krypton gold player.

Of course, being able to trap two robots that turned into five-star bosses with water balloons shows that Wen Jiao's own strength is not bad.

However, her innate skills are probably more focused on defense and self-preservation rather than attack.

"I can help you extract the soul body from Rebecca and change her into a normal robot. Of course, Rebecca will still stay with you as a normal robot. After all, you have not been eliminated. If you have Rebecca by your side, it won't be easy to violate the taboo on death," Jiang Lai said.

For the sake of points, she specially helped Wen Jiao analyze it more comprehensively and carefully.

"Ah, okay. Let's do it then." Wen Jiao nodded and agreed: "But before dealing with the soul in Rebecca's body, could you please give me a few more bottles of iced black tea, oolong tea, etc. Drinks? I will transfer the points to you later." Wen Jiao said.

Having said this, a sheepish smile appeared on her face.

"I believe you can also see that I am very thirsty."

Jiang Lai nodded, unwilling to miss any opportunity to earn points.

When she took out six bottles of iced black tea from the toolbar, Wen Jiao's eyes lit up.

Then, Jiang Lai's unfocused eyes were brighter than usual.

It seems that this girl likes this tea drink.

Jiang Lai, who still had a large number of drinks in his inventory, thought to himself that he hoped that he could meet Wen Jiao a few more times in the game copy, so that the drinks she drew in the lottery could be exchanged for points to continue the new round of draws. .

Jiang Lai used the old method to extract the soul of Sister Yu who was dressed in professional attire from Rebecca's body, and gave her to Jixiang as a snack as usual.

Wen Jiao also transferred points to Jiang Lai as agreed.

This includes three hundred points for tea.

"Ah, by the way, come on, miss, I told you before that I want to treat you to breakfast."

After solving the problem, Wen Jiao was no longer restrained and wasted. In addition, she had been trying to replenish water, so she quickly returned to her normal state.

"Well, yes, I was in a hurry when I came here and I only had a few bites of breakfast." Jiang Lai said with a smile.

"Ah, I'm sorry." Wen Jiao pursed her lips and laughed.

"It just so happens that we can take the opportunity to have breakfast together to discuss what to do next."

……

Soon, the maid robot brought sumptuous food to the two of them.

"Speaking of which, why do robots have souls? It's really scary." Wen Jiao shrugged her shoulders, with a look of fear on her face. Then she picked up a large cup of black tea and drank it down.

This was the third glass of water she drank, not counting the iced black tea Jiang Lai gave her before.

This skinny little girl's body is like an endless reservoir.

"Yes. This is exactly the direction we need to investigate." Jiang Lai said.

"So... how are you going to investigate?" Wen Jiao asked curiously.

"Actually, before I came to you this morning, I didn't have a clue. But now, I have an idea and want to try it."

"Ah, by the way," Jiang Lai suddenly remembered something important and asked, "What's the name of the copy you saw this time?"

"Rebecca is the name of the robot I matched with," Wen Jiao said.

After answering this question, she also realized something, and her surprised eyes fell on Jiang Lai and Dai Qian.

……

The city's civic center is a white domed building located in a small courtyard.

The small white building is not high, only four floors.

In a city full of high-rise buildings and black technology, such a small building stands out because of its uniqueness.

This building does not have any majestic or solemn feeling, but is full of literary and artistic atmosphere.

The moss spreading at the corner, the deep tide tones seeping out all around, and the ivy vines hanging down the wall are examples of the harmonious coexistence between man and nature.

There are many trees in the yard.

There is a sculpture in the center of the yard, and lush potted plants are placed next to the sculpture.

There are green plants and flowers.

The well-proportioned arrangement of these potted plants makes the three-dimensional effect of the sculptures surrounded by them appear more distinct.

In addition, there is an exquisite white pavilion in the corner of the yard.

"Ah, is this... really the municipal center of this city?" Wen Jiao said in surprise:

"Personally, I feel like this is more like an art museum than a civic center."

"Really?" Jiang Lai said: "Mr. Lu Xun once said that when a thing is getting further and further away from its practical value, it means that it is constantly approaching its artistic value."

"Ah? Mr. Lu Xun said this?" Wen Jiao opened her mouth and asked in surprise.

"That's not the point."

Jiang Lai shrugged.

The point is, the various violent incidents that have occurred in the past few days have forced the mayor, who used to rely on assistant robots to read newspapers, drink tea, earn a small salary, and take care of his retirement in advance, to appear in this municipal center. , accepted interviews from reporters.

Of course, this matter was not divined by Jiang Lai using his divination skills.

She felt that there was absolutely no need for her to waste her precious merit points on such a trivial matter.

This incident was publicly reported on the Internet and news media.

Probably the mayor, who is used to the old-fashioned work style of reading newspapers and drinking tea, wants to stand up and make his presence felt.

At this moment, Jiang Lai and Wen Jiao did not enter the courtyard where the municipal center is located.

Their actions are equivalent to stepping in advance.

The mayor hasn't shown up yet, it's still early. There is also an opportunity to slowly lay out the layout.

...At nine-twenty in the morning, the mayor arrived late.

He needs to prepare first, and then at :, he will start being interviewed by reporters and answer reporters' questions based on a series of various incidents related to mild mental illness and robots that have occurred in recent days.