Rebirth and stocking up in the apocalypse, I have tens of thousands of supplies for the world

Sometimes the machine jams, which is a common thing, and there is also a nanny-type robot because the charging cradle was unplugged.

I couldn't find a place to charge it, and after wandering around the house for ten days, it finally shut down due to lack of power.

At first, the robot didn't come out to patrol. He would send high-end robots to check on the door, but now he just ignored them.

This type of robot is actually not their kind. It is stupid, rigid, and unintelligent. It is basically a brainless machine.

But nowadays, the operation of the bottom class of society requires these low-end robots, and they need to clean the streets.

They need to maintain the dirty and chaotic environment after the war, not to mention the elimination of human beings. Later, these robots can be recycled and upgraded so that they can be used.

. . . . . .

Galaxy B.

"Dad, look at the top speed car!"

A young and innocent child pointed at the flying cars flying across the sky, his innocent and innocent eyes showing longing.

Even the richest people in Galaxy B still look down on this kind of speeding car. The shape of this speeding car is extremely cool.

Beautiful and smooth lines, with a charming metallic luster. When flying in the air, people often can only see a beautiful arc.

"Is this a big shot from Galaxy Y?"

"What are the people from Galaxy Y doing here?"

"Is it possible that another group of people are selected to settle in the Y galaxy?"

Since many humans on the Y galaxy choose not to have children, every once in a while, they will come to the B galaxy to select some humans with black hair, black eyes, and yellow skin to do some low-level labor there.

Even in the lowest level job, the money earned is almost the same as the richest person in Galaxy B.

The population density here is much higher than that of Galaxy Y. Galaxy B itself is much smaller than Galaxy Y.

The towering buildings are hundreds of stories high, and the floors of these houses are very dense and full of people.

Unlike in the Y galaxy, the one or two floors at the bottom are often uninhabited, and most of them are suspended in the air.

In Galaxy B, even underground, some people choose to settle there because houses are not allowed in places without approval.

Although Galaxy Y is a large place, the people there also have such regulations in order to look cleaner and tidier.

However, most houses only have twenty or thirty floors at the highest. Of course, the homeowner does not need to walk up by himself. The stairs will automatically carry people up. It is a single-step staircase.

But now that there are no people around, those stairs have stopped running. The robot won't get tired at all, so there's no need for it.

Hua Ningyao: She is tired.

Fortunately, the original owner and her house were not very high, and were on the fifth or sixth floor. Otherwise, she would have crawled to death. It would be strange for a robot to gasp out of exhaustion after climbing stairs.

From the exquisite and smooth flying car, a dozen robots with very exquisite looks and equally perfect figures stepped down.

"Dad, these people are so good-looking."

The child pointed to the sky with his finger. The child's father was relatively knowledgeable and recognized immediately that these people were robots.

"They're not people, they're robots."

"Why are none of the robots I see so good-looking?"

Those robots are so delicate, and each one has a perfect figure. They look very lovable in their uniform light blue uniforms.

"That's because these robots can only be used by people from the Y galaxy."

"Dad, let's go..."

The little boy had no chance to say the next words. The boy's father felt something strange and immediately lowered his head to look.

I saw a blood hole on the little boy's forehead at this time, and blood was gurgling out of the hole. The boy's father couldn't help but his eyes were splitting.

But before he could cry out, a bloody hole appeared in his mind. His eyes widened, and he fell to the ground holding his son, who also had his eyes open.

"It's killing people! The robots are killing people!"

The crowd that was originally watching the excitement suddenly dispersed. The scene was very chaotic. The robot in mid-air showed no expression.

He raised his hand and took out the light energy bomb, and fired it directly in the direction of the densest crowd. Those people still screamed before they were vaporized by the high temperature of the light energy bomb.

The blood stains left on the ground were even a little dry. This move made those people scream louder. The crowd soon became chaotic and a stampede occurred.

What follows is the pursuit of robots, no matter where they hide, no matter where they hide, they can't escape.

The entire B galaxy has been reduced to a living hell, and those robots are still hunting down each house in the Y galaxy.

When he arrived at Galaxy B, he directly used light energy bombs to blast the buildings. The buildings collapsed, killing and injuring many people.

"Why, why is this happening?"

"Dad! Mom!"

Countless helpless people sat on the ground and howled, and there were even children standing in the middle of the road, bewildered and crying.

But those people who cried did not make the robot relent, and soon all the planets in the B galaxy could only see ruins one after another.

Some lucky people were hiding underground and shivering at this time, but for robots, there was no difference between hiding underground and being exposed on the ground.

They were picked out one after another and brutally killed. The army of galaxy B was far inferior to that of galaxy Y, and there was no resistance at all.

Robots have already invaded all aspects of human beings. Even the military also relies on robots. But now the sudden betrayal, coupled with the advanced robots from the Y galaxy, has made it even more crushing.

. . . . . .

Even in this world, Hua Ningyao never gave up training. What if she had to run away? What if there's a fight?

If she doesn't practice her skills, she will become rusty, and when the time comes when she can't run away from a fight, she will be finished, so she still runs around the house every day.

There’s just no treadmill, so running around the house in circles, upstairs and downstairs, is only because the house is big enough.

After running, she took a break and practiced her knife skills. Although she could only use a stick instead of a knife, why did this unlucky low-end robot not have weapons?

Fortunately, the clothes in this world have self-cleaning functions, which is really convenient. If you like a piece of clothing, you can wear it until it wears out without washing it.

Because of this, Hua Ningyao even picked up the clothes of the robot nanny and wore them, and also put away the clothes of the original homeowner. Someone might want to buy them.

The main thing is to be diligent and frugal. If you want to pluck the hair of a goose, you have to pluck everything you can, and you have to give it a try if you can't.