He came to the moon with a tractor

The car door was manually opened with a "bang".

Judging from the intensity, Bai Erduo should have walked away holding back his anger.

Kou Si looked at his back, silently lit a cigarette, and dialed Domijia's communication.

The other side quickly picked up, and the first sentence was, "I figured it out? Which AI should I buy? Cute or gentle?"

Kou Si remained expressionless, "How about buying your life?"

Dou Mijia suddenly felt aggrieved, "What's the matter, I also want you to be accompanied, I'm lonely every day..."

"You repaired that cleaning robot?" Kos seemed to be enduring something, started the car in a hurry, and drove towards the city center at a faster speed.

Dou Mijia laughed, "How is the technology? It's not worse than yours, is it? Not only did I add a human language system to it, but I also installed a few perception lines to make it look cuter. Are you grateful to you? Gifts or something? You don't need to thank me, it should be."

Kou Si clenched the steering wheel with a suppressed expression, obviously trying to bear the pain, "Berdo had feelings for AI before, and there was such a big incident, your brain is formatted? Can you forget all this?" He closed his eyes , "I finally found an opportunity to seal his memory, you screwed it all up for me."

Dou Mijia always does things as he pleases, and he doesn't have any cells to think carefully. He still looks indifferent, "It's just a cleaning robot. It's different from that AI. Adding some emotions won't affect it.. ...."

The number on the floating screen in the car jumped to 02:00.

It was already late at night.

Kou Si's face became even paler, gradually showing a light gray color.

His breath became unsteady, "The memory sealing is not complete. After all, Bai Erduo is a hacker with perfect brain development. Even if he has forgotten everything, his subconscious mind is still reminding him that 'the robot can respond and have equal emotions with him'." Concept, your operation can only make him believe in himself more. A03 will wake up tomorrow, if Bai Erduo makes the same mistakes again, will you bear the consequences?"

Only then did Mijia get serious, "Brother Kou, I was wrong. Can you make up for it?"

Kos suppressed all his emotions quietly, sweating profusely on his forehead, his tone remained calm, "You take Bai Erdo to the Rocky Domain to participate in this battle, the small goal is to win To the final prize, Love's cloned robot."

Dou Mijia smiled inexplicably, "Are you also moved? Don't compete with me, I want to win home and be my wife."

Kou Si: "No, you can take it away after the autopsy."

"......" Dou Mijia's back began to break out in cold sweat, "Then what is the big goal?"

Kou Si drove the car and smashed his personal single-day record of running a red light with a drifting collision.

Dozens of fine tickets were sent to the electronic device in the car.

He drove high-rise buildings one after another, and pixel cartoons jumped in the air, with beautiful colors but inexplicably cold.

Until it stopped at the gate of a high-end apartment complex.

Kou Si put out the cigarette butt and said, "Find a chance to destroy A03."

Dou Mijia was silent for a while, and said, "Are you sure? Then if he thinks about it later..."

"Get rid of it first, let's talk about other things." Kou Si obviously didn't intend to take responsibility.

Dou Mijia regretted it now.

He regretted meddling in other people's business, being cheap, and being kind enough to help the robot upgrade, but after thinking about it, even if it hadn't happened, Kou Si, the insidious villain, must have figured it out.

He always felt that he was at a loss.

He opened his mouth, wanting to get some favors, but Kou Si cut off the communication with a "snap".

The night grew darker.

The weather warning light above turned into the shape of a gray cloud.

Soon, the mist gathered, and the originally hot night instantly became cooler.

The weather in the entire city is controlled by artificial temperature.

If it is too hot, it emits frozen water mist to create the effect of cold weather, and if it is too cold, it collects heat energy and circulates it in the air.

But in the past ten years, cold weather has seldom appeared, the temperature has been rising, and the atmospheric protection has gradually weakened. Therefore, artificial cloudy and rainy weather will sometimes be activated for a month in a row.

The whole city will become cold and damp.

The misty drizzle continued, and the human body underwent qualitative changes due to the weird weather.

There are more and more reformers, and they can only make themselves stronger again through the configuration of machine hardware.

There are also some people who are unwilling to do such body modification, so diseases occur frequently, and they become weak and weak.

One of them is the celebrity industry. In order to maintain the natural beauty of the body, although they will plasticize the body, they will not install artificial limbs to become stronger.They rely on the personal protection of professionals when they travel, and they don't need to worry about their own safety.

The other type is the poor at the bottom of the lower urban area, who can't even afford the cheapest machinery, and can only pray that they will not be infected by the disease.

Kos is neither.

Like a fringe life wandering outside, he makes robots, but hates them, accepts human transformation, but doesn't want to become them.

The apartment door flicked open slowly.

Kou Si hurriedly walked into the house, looking for heat sources.

His skin was so cold it was almost transparent.

The blood vessels were gray and rotten, like a living corpse standing and walking.

The blood in his body seemed to be soaked in the extremely cold ice, trembling violently and howling.

Every inch of bone was creaking.

There was a dull pain in his brain, and his eyes began to blur. He struggled to climb to the side of the bed, picked up the blanket on the floor and wrapped himself tightly.

The lights flickered outside the floor-to-ceiling windows, and several holographic animation characters stood on the top of the distant building, changing their postures back and forth.

The color from them fell on the floor of the house and into the ends of the man's dark gray hair.

He curled up, without the usual bright eyesight, the color of the whole person seemed to be washed away severely, and became dull.

In the empty apartment, only the sound of suppressed and rapid breathing can be heard.

He silently endured the pain of breaking a thousand hammer bones.

I don't know how long has passed.

The communicator beeped.

Kous stretched out his left hand slowly, a blue light flashed on the dial on his wrist, and a miniature three-dimensional human figure appeared above him. He seemed to be sitting in front of a computer desk, with garbled shadows printed on his entire face.

"Your body data device is about to collapse, and the siren has not stopped. What's going on tonight?" Dong Kui said with a serious expression.

Kou Si cleared his throat, but he was still hoarse with exhaustion, "The last one was assigned, and the bed partner is vacant, only the quilt, cold and painful, Shinobu's nerves are a little weak."

Dongkui looked at him worriedly, "The medicine is useless, you have taken too much, and the residual radiation in your body has spread severely. After a while, it will not be easy to find someone to keep warm. You have to find a way .”

Kou Si sniffled, and wrapped the quilt tighter, "I can't die for the time being." He said, "Is there a way, I think there is really."

"What?" Dong Kui frowned.

"I'll find out when I go to the Red Pavilion with me tomorrow." Kou Si's nasal voice was a bit heavy, and it sounded very serious.

Dong Kui frowned even tighter, "Are you serious? Go to the Red Pavilion to find a girlfriend?"

Kou Si snorted, "I already have someone I want, why go looking for someone else? Although I'm a scumbag, I'm dedicated."

Dong Kui: "...that female killer? Are you fucking serious?"

Kou Si looked thoughtful, "No, it's a man."

Dongkui: "??"

Kou Si: "Humans, haven't been modified, very clean, good-looking, as tall as me, very smooth, looking warm."

Dong Kui: "...It is detected that your brain nerves are starting to become hyperactive, and the indicators have dropped by ten percent."

Kou Si continued on his own, "He opened a canteen in the abandoned city. He is practical and hardworking. He is very kind. His eyes are gentle and his speech is gentle. He even praised my name..."

Dong Kui: "....a drop of 30.00%." ​​He was speechless, "You will go through this stage every time you fall in love, diverting the attention of physical pain by lusting over others in your mind, of course, You are very sincere, but once you find a better one, you will kick the last one away, you are taking advantage of it, right? Scumbag."

Kou Si leaned against the edge of the bed, smoothed his sweaty hair up, and smiled affectionately and falsely at the corner of his mouth.

"I hope this medicine will last longer."