He came to the moon with a tractor

The buildings of the Earth and Star Consortium are the most outstanding in Hongcheng.

It's not that the appearance is so good-looking or solid, it's mainly because of the height, which almost pierced the clouds.

This time, due to the sudden attack of the waning moon, a big hole was broken in the middle of the building, quite conspicuous, it looked like a cucumber that had been bitten.

"Ugly?" Kos asked.

Tang Que sat in the co-pilot and turned to look at him, "What?"

Kou Si asked very seriously, "Is this building ugly?"

Tang Que was expressionless, "Ugly."

Kou Si beamed with joy, "Then what do you think of the research institute?"

Tang Que's words are sincere, "On par."

Kousi was not happy, and began to compare, "They are so ugly when they are blown out of a small hole. My place is almost flattened, but it is still full of unique temperament in architectural aesthetics." He said, "Isn't it?"

Tang Que paused for a while, "Yes."

"The main reason is that I want to see you often, otherwise I wouldn't let you come to work in such an ugly place." Kou Si said "tsk", "It's obviously a company that has no bottom line to make money, so it wants to adopt high-end artistic style, both inside and outside It’s very pretentious. I’m different. Although I do scientific research there, it’s mainly for making money, so I’m very honest and draw a star coin on the top card, which is special.”

He discussed with him, "Will you change jobs after the repairs at my place are completed?"

Tang Kuo nodded and agreed very simply.

There were a lot of people at the door, most of them were reporters from new media, blocking the staff of the consortium to ask the reason and details of the attack.

There are also people clamoring whether this vicious incident is related to the bombing of the scientific research institute.

It is guessed that the voice of discussion is getting louder and louder. It should be blocked for a long time, and it sounds quite irritable.

It seems that this attack still caused panic in the society, no wonder Olig has disappeared.

Kou Si was too lazy to get out of the car and squeeze in through the crowd, it didn't matter if he was recognized, the main reason was that Tang Que who followed was not safe.

In addition to the fly-like media, some old enemies are more troublesome.

In order to avoid unnecessary misunderstanding, he decided to enter the building in another way.

The large wings on both sides of the modified car stood up suddenly, and there were piercing roars. After attracting the attention of the crowd, the turbo began to boost.

The tires rubbed violently against the ground.

Sparks splashed everywhere.

Everyone was a little confused.

"Little boss, sit still." Kou Si held the steering wheel tightly, and when the digital needle jumped to the highest point, he rushed towards the gate of the consortium.

The instinct of the crowd to flee for their lives prompted them to act in a flustered and urgent manner, one by one running around like ducks being chased away, and soon gave way to a spacious road.

The black wild donkey sports car spit out several clusters of flames from the rear of the car and rushed straight into the gate. No one was spared from the car inspection equipment.

The security robot at the door froze in place, not knowing whether to block it or sound the alarm.

The car turned several times in the hall covered with silver light, and it seemed that it had found the direction to go. It was a slightly narrow passage, and the firepower did not mean to be reduced.

Crazy as if destroying his own alley.

Tang Que sat firmly and remained silent.

Kou Si glanced at him, "Is my technique okay? Are you dizzy?"

Tang Que was very calm, "Okay, don't get dizzy."

Kou Si smiled subduedly, "You are still the first person to affirm my driving skills."

Tang Que didn't know what to say, he looked out the window slowly, there were technicians in white overalls all over the place, all of them looked over with horror written in their eyes, but they shouted, "Don't panic, don't panic! It's Expert Kou's car!"

But this statement seems even more alarming.

Tang Que never expected such a situation during his first visit.

He wanted to say that this was an act he had seen that was more anti-human than organizational behavior, without Chinese etiquette, it was simply unreasonable.

But due to the favor of the target, he still didn't express his true evaluation.

The car finally stopped.

Park at the commercial area entrance of the underground factory.

The people inside were not affected by the movement brought by Kou Si, and they were still performing their duties, busy with their work. Under the passage floor, there were always bright radiator lamps, the light was a bit dim, and there were large and small rooms distributed.

It's somewhat familiar.

The lab that Kors's scouting spiders used to go to is one of them.

"I specially found you a relatively vacant position." Kou Si led Tang Que to a door, mysteriously, "Guess what it is."

Tang Que lowered his eyes, perfecting his gentle and dull performance, "What is it?"

Kou Si said in a tender tone, "Guess? I want to stay with you for a while."

Tang Que didn't want to stay with him any longer, "I like any job, open the door."

As usual, Kos didn't notice his perfunctory and impatience, he mumbled for a long time, and said a few more obscenities before opening the door.

The decorations and the clones standing inside were the same as those seen in the spider's eyes before, not much changed, but the pool with the big guillotine was much cleaner, and all the broken limbs and parts inside were cleaned up.

A cleaning robot stood by the pool, which looked familiar.

at the same time.

Bai Erduo, who sneaked out from "Wave Bar", went to the old place where they often gathered.

The tents in the ruins have all been refurbished and replaced with better quality and more colorful sunflower cloth.

It was all Kos paid for it, and Bai Erduo wrote him an IOU, and clearly remembered the account of funding the poor robots on his head.

He was so rigorous that he specially formulated a voice and pupil scanning protocol. After he recovered his memory, he would use the remaining hacking skills in his mind to pay Kos a part-time job.

Bai Erduo was very cooperative, thinking that today he would say goodbye to the yellow coat, and tomorrow he would apply for a job to make money.

But after looking around, he was nowhere to be seen, and there were several fewer robots repairing light bulbs at the door.

Bai Erduo was a little flustered, he just came along the main road of Angel Street, and he didn't see the yellow coat cleaning the street, nor did the little San, the whole area was eerily quiet.

He had no choice but to stand next to the tent and ask one by one, but almost none of them could speak human language, and communication was very difficult.

Nothing.

Bai Erduo sat on the side of the road with a serious expression on his face.

After the massacre here last time, because he was worried about being retaliated by the consortium, he came here from time to time, wishing he could live with Huang Guazi and the others.

Kou couldn't bear it anymore, and extended a helping hand to Bai Erduo, saying that he had communicated with the consortium, and the robots on the garbage site would no longer be in danger of being captured and removed for the time being, so everyone could relax.

As for the killing debt created by Bai Erduo, the mess thrown out was all cleaned up by Kos.

On the level of friends, he can be regarded as the most benevolent, but on the level of education, he is a mess.

Just like what Kou Si said, for many days in a row, the event that was comparable to a massacre seemed to be selectively ignored by the entire Hongcheng, and it was simply forgotten.

Being swallowed by darkness together with those places where the light cannot be found, no trace can be seen.

Maybe it's because there are too many homicides. The era is nearing the end, and there will be no splashes in the big cities of Nuo.

Perhaps, the consortium has not given up on action at all.

In their eyes, dead people are just ants left behind.

Kou Si was also very puzzled at the moment.

"Yellow coat?"

The clumsy robot seemed to be uncomfortable with its body, and its arms were raised awkwardly. It greeted Kou Si, "Hello."

Kou Si raised his eyebrows and looked at him, "Shouldn't you be squatting in front of your house and playing with light bulbs at this time?"

"Yellow Coat" looked a little different from usual, and his mood swings were much weaker, "I don't want to play today."

Kou Si took two steps closer and glanced up and down, "Why is the workmanship of your body much finer than those stationed in the garbage area? Was it repaired by the consortium?"

Kou Si, who has a particularly vicious eye in terms of machines, is indeed right.

Although the appearance is exactly the same, even the texture of the rusted place is exactly the same, but the most important link is missing.

The robots in the garbage area are all cheap cleaners, and it is enough to make a rough appearance, and the craftsmanship will definitely not be so exquisite.

This "yellow coat" was carefully created.

Although none of the service machines in the past ten years came from the hands of Kos, he is very clear about the reasons behind it.

Neighborhood robots are born to be garbage.

It is a tool destined to be expelled. In the eyes of mechanics, it is not worthy of the word "careful".

The "yellow coat" was very calm, deliberately keeping a distance from Kou Si, and walked out in small steps, "I'm just here to clean up, I'll leave right away, you can do what you want."

"Wait." Kos called to stop him.

"Yellow Coat" was a little impatient, and the expression was still obvious. The one-eyed eye on his head, like a telescope, turned up suddenly, "What else?"

Kou Si turned his head and asked Tang Que, "This robot is quite special, do you want to take it apart and have a look? I'm afraid you will be bored here, so you can pass the time."

Tang Que politely refused, "Thank you for thinking so comprehensively, but you don't have to be so cruel."

Kou Si frowned, "Is it cruel?"

Tang Que let out a "hmm", "cruel."

"Yellow Coat" didn't want to hear it anymore, so he walked away.

The room is very large, and Love's clones account for more than half of them, all of which are failures, equivalent to discarded dolls.

From what Olig said, he wanted to reprocess it and make it into an inflatable doll for sale.

Although I don't know what the big star Love will think when he finds out, but if you think about it in another way, you should feel disgusted.

Therefore, Kou Si decided to be a good person and let Tang Que take charge of destroying all clones.

"The glass trough on the roof can be landed, crushed and cut. Use this panel to control it, and you can break it once a day." Kou Si handed the remote control device to Tang Que, and made a sinister move, "There are so many, it may take a month to break , I will just finish my work at that time, you just come with me, and you can still get the salary of the consortium every day."

Tang Que looked at the group of beautiful female clone stars, and asked, "Why destroy them?"

The smile on Kou Si's face faded away, "What do you want to do?"

Tang Que sighed softly, "Although they are shells, they also have moments when they open their eyes like babies. They are also a kind of living body. It would be a pity to destroy them."

After saying this, he heard Xiong Si's distorted voice in his head, "...Why do you say such things? It's disgusting and pretentious, I almost threw up."

Tang Que replied indifferently, "He seems to like my kindness."

Unsurprisingly.

Kou Si's tone became lighter, "Little Boss, your heart is so soft, I can't help it, I want to lie down."

Tang Que asked in his mind: "Is there any change in the index?"

Xiong Si: "...has changed, the adrenaline is continuing to rise."

Tang Que said, "It seems that my guess is right, he tends to get angry with people who are indecisive, timid, hesitant, and cowardly."

Xiong Si was shocked, "Are you experimenting with him?"

Tang Que's tone was gentle, as if he had been forced out of his Buddha nature, "The task is really boring, we must have some fun."