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When Xie Qiao was about to meet the attack from the robot, suddenly a group of black shadows rushed from the door of the house to the robot's legs.

The little stone jumped up and hugged the robot's right hand, blocking the fire outlet, and the burning flame went out immediately.

Xie Qiao immediately stood up enduring the pain, and ran towards the house at a speed beyond his limit. The moment he was about to enter the house, he seemed to turn his head in response.

The robot's right hand pinched the small stone, and tiny cracks appeared on the hard stone surface, but the small stone did not say a word.

Obviously such a timid little stone.

Xie Qiao walked into the house without hesitation, found a dagger in the storage room by the door, then turned and walked into the darkness.

[Your partner endures the pain and runs into the storage room]

[He picks up the dagger and walks out of the house]

[The dark elf hugged his leg, even the dark elf knows it's dangerous]

Yu Hansheng's relaxed hands squeezed the phone again, and his voice was lingeringly cold: "Xie Qiao, come back."

Mr. Yu is always calm and introverted. This is the first time Xie Qiao heard Mr. Yu's voice trembling slightly, and the anger hidden under it.

But Xie Qiao still left the house decisively.

The small stone in the robot's hand cracked shockingly, and black blood flowed down. Xie Qiao raised the blade to the right hand of the robot.

The blade reflected the sharp light.

When the blade fell on the robot's hand, a pit was immediately printed, which was enough to show the hardness of the robot's surface material, but its right hand was still scratched with light white marks.

"Lock abnormal data, expand and clear."

The robot let go of the small stone in its hand and came towards Xie Qiao.

The small stone that was almost torn apart fell to the ground, Xie Qiao let go of his hanging heart, and he carefully lifted the small stone, struggling to avoid the chasing of the robot.

The distance to the house was very short, but it seemed that he couldn't walk. The pain from his leg injury gradually blurred his consciousness, and fine sweat dripped from his forehead.

Just when he was about to be unable to hold on, suddenly, he heard the sound of iron chains ringing from the depths of the darkness.

The sound of heavy footsteps was getting closer.

He turned around, it was a black dryad!

The dryad dragged the robot with a branch, and he took this opportunity to return to the house. Nini immediately hugged his leg, tears and snot rubbing against his trouser leg.

He watched the tree demon entangle the robot, and as the branches tightened step by step, under the pressure of a huge external force, the shell of the robot finally cracked, exposing the circuit under the shell, and finally became fragments all over the place.

But the dryad just waved the branch at them, and turned back into the dark depths.

There was no burning flame, and the darkness turned into bone-piercing darkness again, as if nothing had happened, except for the remaining wounds on the body and the dying small stone in the palm of his hand.

"Do you know how to save it?" Xie Qiao asked Nini while holding the small stone carefully.

Nini nodded with tears in her eyes: "Just bury it in the soil."

Hearing the elf's words, the small stone in his hand moved weakly, as if agreeing.

Xie Qiao, who had been holding his breath all the time, was completely relieved. He remembered something, and said to the air with obvious excitement: "Mr. Yu, I survived."

But the air was quiet.

No one responded.

May never respond.

His ears drooped to the sides of his head, and the little lop-eared rabbit limped toward the lawn house.

He buried small stones in the soil at the edge of the lawn, and he didn't know how to grow the stones, and he poured a few drops of water.

The aborigines in the lawn house whispered.

"Did that lop-eared rabbit grow other plants?"

"Surely a flowering elf."

"Heh, I'd like to see how good-looking this vixen will be when he grows up. Can he be as smooth as our coils?"

Xie Qiao who heard the little grasses chattering: ...

After he walked out of the lawn house, instead of going to the bedroom, he took out a bottle of candied oranges from the refrigerator and walked to the shelter.

Ax was watching the anime, when he saw the disgraced Xie Qiao, he smiled: "Tsk, who beat up our inmate?"

Xie Qiao handed the preserved fruit to Akers. Compared with the ignorant Nini, the dumb Xiaolin and Xiao En who only knows how to do housework, Akers should be the most sober person.

Akes looked him up and said, "If you don't care about anything, it's either rape or robbery."

The devil's hand accepted the fruit very honestly: "Are you looking for me to kill someone? If the Lord of the Abyss is in a good mood, he might agree to you."

Xie Qiao: ... It seems that the business of the Lord of the Abyss is written in the criminal law

He shook his head: "Have you ever seen a robot?"

Ax frowned and didn't speak.

Nini spoke up, and gestured at Ax, "Big iron box, with fire-breathing hands, without any signs of life."

"The big iron box of the Research Society, I know, they rounded me up." Ax, who knew nothing about modern technology, nodded knowingly.

Ax's scrutinizing eyes fell on Xie Qiao's scorched clothes corner, "Aren't you from the Research Society?"

Ax's tone didn't sound like a lie, Xie Qiao's heart sank.

Akers likes to see the food reserves the most, and continues to fan the flames: "What can I do, you work so hard for the research society, but the research society wants to kill you."

Sensing that the young man around him was in a bad mood, Nini immediately spat out a piranha with its teeth and claws at Ax, and the demon with its small black wings tore it apart indifferently.

Xie Qiao turned and left the shelter, and Nini looked at the young man full of worry.

Xie Qiao limped to the study and took out the containment manual.

He didn't have much trust in the research society, and this sudden robot attack drained the last bit of his trust in the research society.

So, why complete this containment manual?

"I don't know if your people are watching me, but it doesn't matter." Xie Qiao's tone was extremely calm, "I don't expect you to let me out, and at the same time, I will no longer work for the Research Society."

He put his hand on the containment manual, and when he was about to tear up the containment manual, a line of text suddenly appeared on the cover of the manual.

——I am not the research society.

Xie Qiao was slightly stunned, how could a containment manual be able to write by herself.

"then who are you?"

He tried his best to sound grim.

——The Collection Illustrated Handbook of Augustine the Great.

I don't know why, but Xie Qiao can feel a strong sense of pride just by reading the text.

"What is the Collection Illustrated Book? Didn't the Containment Manual change its name?" Xie Qiao asked suspiciously.

The words written on the cover of the collection illustrated book suddenly became impatient, as if despising his ignorance.

——Augustine the Great was the most powerful collector in the Golden Age. He collected top-level creatures that could be summoned to fight

Xie Qiao looked down at the crumpled manual in his hand, and couldn't help but ask, "Then why are you looking like this now?"

The collection illustrated book was poked into a sore foot, and he wrote on the cover angrily.

- my master has disappeared

- I'm going out to find him

Xie Qiao felt that if the collection illustrated book was a personal one, it must be crying now, and he asked the most concerned question: "How do I get out?"

——Collect enough illustrated creatures

The Collection Illustrated Book hastily added another sentence.

- Don't be discovered by research

- I can't beat them now

Xie Qiao suddenly understood why the robot would say that he was anomalous data, and what he completed at the beginning was not a containment report, but a collection of albums that he wanted to escape in disguise.

"Cooperation."

Xie Qiao opened his mouth to the book.

The pages of the book opened automatically, and a blank sheet of paper shook rattlingly. The young lop-eared rabbit pinched a corner of the sheet and shook hands.

——Just like ten thousand years ago.

Yu Hansheng returned to the office and read all the research materials related to real estate sales. When the moon was only a hazy shadow, he walked out of the office building and dragged the shadow of a giant snake on the ground.

Hearing the opening of the door, Xia Jian, who got up to drink water at night, saw Yu Hansheng with a tired expression, and suggested as a friend: "Actually, there is no need to be in such a hurry."

Although he sometimes worries that he has too little money and can only eat lunch every day, he also knows that money is endless.

Yu Hansheng lowered his eyes.

He just wants to be quick.

Faster.

The giant snake returned to the room and opened the phone that had been closed for a long time.

[your partner talking to himself in the study]

[He drags his injured leg towards the bedroom]

[he lies on the bed]

On the screen, Xie Qiao was lying on the bed and couldn't sleep, half of it was pain. He applied a hot towel to his knees, but it couldn't relieve the pain, and even his bones were sore.

The other half was because of Mr. Yu. Mr. Yu seemed to hate him, and he ignored him until the evening.

The head of the little lop-eared rabbit hangs deeply.

He quietly rehearsed what he would say to Mr. Yu tomorrow: "Mr. Yu, I'm sorry I didn't listen to you."

It always sounded like a lack of sincerity.

Maybe he should give Mr. Yu a gift.

But he had nothing to give to Mr. Yu, and the most precious rabbit fur scarf was also given to Mr. Yu, so he could only ask, "Can you touch your ears?"

He thought that no one would hear, but to his surprise, his quilt was suddenly lifted, and an invisible hand wrapped the bandage on his right leg gently.

"Mr. Yu?"

He suddenly raised his voice and asked, his heart was beating fast, as if it was about to jump out of his chest.

The atmosphere remained silent.

Thinking of what he said before, Xie Qiao couldn't help but blushed, and the little lop-eared rabbit lowered his head even deeper, and he stumbled and asked, "Thank you, Mr. Yu."

"Would you... touch my ear?"

When he said the last word, his voice was so soft that it was almost inaudible. Mr. Yu didn't answer, and continued to wrap the bandage on him.

He was relieved and slightly frustrated at the same time.

After wrapping up the bandage, the broken knee gradually became less painful. Mr. Yu let go of him, and said in an inaudible tone: "Yes."