He came to the moon with a tractor

Chapter 8 Boss Tang who picks up trash.

Lu Yuanjiu twitched the corner of his mouth, "I don't understand what you mean."

Dong Kui gestured to Qian Lailai, and he immediately received the signal, leading Bai Erduo a little further away.

"Since you want to pretend, then keep pretending. It's better not to reveal your true colors. Kos likes to watch you pretend." Suddenly, a gale of thunder and lightning rolled up around him, and a burst of electricity came from the bloody dagger in his hand. .

The square-like cracks on the face instantly emitted a dazzling electric light, and the mechanical eyes also turned dark red.

A flash of excitement flashed in Dou Mijia's eyes, and he began to rub his hands excitedly. There are very few opportunities for this kind of three-person battle, and they are all masters who usually don't see their tails.

That must be done.

As the lightning flashed, his White Snake suddenly swelled and turned into a [-]-meter-long giant python, occupying almost the entire white space.

It is bulky and fast.

Following Dongkui's phantom-like body rushing towards Lu Yuanjiu, each piece of cold and hard Lin opened up, exhaling cores like mist and covering them with a giant net of lead wire, the energy in the domain penetrated the skin, and the toxin spread.

Dongkui had circled behind Lu Yuanjiu at some point, and the electric dagger was thrust into his head.

Lu Yuanjiu still didn't attack, and his AI hasn't appeared yet.

Still trying to avoid it.

"I really don't want to do anything." Lu Yuanjiu said sincerely.

Dongkui let out an "oh".

The white mist turned into sharp needles along his dagger, and pierced Lu Yuanjiu's temple.

The garbled characters of the pixel model are scattered and gathered again.

The colors are messy but colorful.

Fireworks exploded one after another.

Although it is a game against.

The pain sensation is 100% simulated, and the damage caused is even more cumulative.

Lu Yuanjiu frowned, with a look of helplessness, "It's not good for you to be so tit for tat."

Dou Mijia was wearing a hoodie, and the rain was sliding down his hat. He stood leisurely on the snake's head, and said in a provocative tone, "The five-star general of the mechanical army is so approachable. He is also considerate of civilians when he plays a game. And endure again and again?"

He smiled, "If you don't fight, what the hell are you playing in Rocky Field?"

Lu Yuanjiu still looked calm, "I don't like to use violence to solve problems."

Dongkui's dagger stabbed hard into his heart, the electric current spread throughout his body, and the blue magnetic force splashed everywhere, "Oh? Yes, I hope you will continue to maintain it."

Qian Lailai, who was watching the show, put his shoulders on Bai Erduo's shoulders, pointed to the sparks splashing in front of him, and explained to him in real time, "Brother Dongkui's domain skill is his Thunderbolt Black Dagger, which is good at melee attacks. If you add Me, there will be a black storm, which will weaken the opponent's skills and lose blood quickly, but it's almost the same without me, isn't it very strong?"

Bai Erduo raised his head and asked him, "Is it a skill that can only be displayed in this game?"

Qian Lailai vomited a smoke ring, "Most people can only rely on mechanical guns or transform their bodies to make them harder and less likely to be injured outside. Some also build offensive weapons inside their bodies. Dongkui is different. , Although his body has been remodeled, he rarely uses guns, but still uses daggers. His family has learned martial arts for generations, and he has the martial spirit of the Chinese, and he is much more powerful with cold weapons than guns."

"What is that snake?"

Qian Lailai curled his lips, "That's Domijia's AI, it's very strong here, but it's an umbrella outside." He lowered his voice, "It's very useful for keeping out the rain."

As soon as the words fell, a cold mechanical voice came from the air, "Qian Lai Lai, I heard you, just wait for me."

Qian Lailai dragged Bai Erdo back a step, "The stinky snake's ears are getting better and better."

Bai Erduo looked at Lu Yuanjiu who had been taking damage with his body but didn't make a move, "Does he not have AI? Why didn't he attack?"

Qian Lailai gave a "tsk", tapped the pipe, and dropped a few strands of ash, "He has them. They are mechanical squirrels with guns. They are not cute at all. He does this often. As long as Kos is around, he will pretend Very friendly, making us look like troublemakers."

Just as he was explaining, there was a man standing behind him. Kou Si had a lollipop in his mouth.

Qian Lailai was taken aback, "When were you here?"

Kos said, "Just here, just here."

Qian Lailai: "..."

Dong Kui also heard his voice, and yelled at him, "Where did you go?! Did that girl catch up?! Don't fucking meet true love again, right?!"

Kou Si shook his head "tsk tsk", "It's a big audience, don't say such embarrassing things."

He rushed over to Lu Yuanjiu who raised his chin and said hello, "Come to pick up Xiaobai?"

Lu Yuanjiu nodded and continued to evade the attack, "I didn't intend to do anything, the two of them are too irritable."

Kou Si replied helplessly, "You also know that Dongkui's hands itch when he sees you, and he's just playing PK here. What are you always hiding, face-to-face confrontation, how do you say that?" He thought for a while, "Respect your opponent?"

Lu Yuanjiu pretended to be very persistent, "I really don't like to use violence to communicate, we can actually sit down and have a good meal."

Kou Si seemed to have just remembered this incident suddenly, "Yeah, I haven't eaten yet. I was busy with business just now."

Dongkui said gloomily, "What's the matter?"

Kou Si pursed his lips and smiled.

When he left that slum, he still failed to get Tang Que's communication account, but this did not affect his mood.

At a time when so many things are going on, meeting a man who is just right for his taste offsets all the annoyance caused by these troubles.

really.

Fortune and misfortune always go hand in hand.

Kou Si patted Qian Lailai, "Go fight side by side with your boss, we're going out first."

Qian Lailai nodded. In fact, he couldn't bear the desire to fight a long time ago. He clasped his fists and said, "I'll leave it to you, Mr. Bai..." Before he could finish a sentence, he had already jumped up. up.

Lu Yuanjiu struggled more and more to resist, and still looked for Kou Si with gaping eyes. He opened his mouth and wanted to say something, but Dong Kui stabbed him in the stomach again, almost choking.

"Now, you can take off your 'noble' disguise." Dongkui looked at him with a sneer.

The attack was as vicious as ever.

Every knife stabbed him to death, wishing to kill him at the entrance of the game.

Lu Yuanjiu pulled out the blade from his stomach, looked up, Kou Si and Bai Erduo had disappeared.

He seemed relieved.

He shook his finger lightly, and a few squirrels jumped out behind him. They were wearing small military uniforms and sailor caps on their heads.

They all held a black roller gun in their hands, loading bullets one by one.

Obviously a chubby cute appearance.

The expression is more fierce and colder than the other.

Lu Yuanjiu's violence was no longer suppressed, and his voice was so gloomy that it could fall out of dregs.

"Now, we can have fun."

There is only one store in the old alley of Neon Street that is not a holographic sign, but a piece of cloth is pulled on it.

I wrote five words.

“Sixi Dumpling House.”

The decoration of the door is old, even the door is made of wood.

Baldo walked in after Kos, his eyes narrowed.

The light here is extraordinarily bright, which is completely different from the darkness of the whole alley.

Chinese-style architecture and decoration, red "Fu" characters are plastered all over the wall.

Many Chinese knots are also hung.

It's just that I didn't see any guests, it was empty and quiet.

"I'm in a good mood today, and I'll treat you to dumplings." Kou Si opened the door of the cubicle and sat in, pointing to the names of the dishes on the table, and said, "Look, what do you want to eat?" , just click on it.”

Bai Erduo sat opposite, looked down, and ordered one casually.

The moment a line of words is touched, it disappears instantly.

It seems to have been teleported somewhere.

Just as Kou Si was thinking about ordering, he suddenly remembered that Baldo's stomach was made of steel. He immediately withdrew his ordering hand, poured himself a cup of tea and began to drink, "Are you interested in the Rocky Domain?"

Bai Erduo was silent for a while, "A little bit."

"Want to go in and play?"

Bai Erduo nodded, then looked at him again, "That cleaning robot..."

Kou Si raised his chin, "Don't worry, it's been repaired and sent out. If you still want to see it, I'll take you to the downtown area to see it tonight."

Bai Erduo said, "Okay."

He looked at the smile that never disappeared on Kou Si's face, and asked in a low voice, "Where did you go?"

Kou Si raised his eyebrows, "You started to care about me?"

Bai Erduo shook his head honestly, "Did you catch that woman with glasses?" He paused, "She killed someone."

A plate of dumplings was quickly brought in. The boss had short hair, a deadpan face, and a completely non-existent service attitude.

Kou Si seemed to be accustomed to the silent service of this store, and politely said to her, "Thank you."

The boss didn't raise his eyes, put down the dumplings and left.

"Aren't there any robots here?" Bai Erduo saw all the robot services these two days, suddenly turned into a human being, and was still the boss, a little puzzled.

Kou Si didn't push the dumplings to him, but started to eat with his chopsticks, "It costs money to buy a robot, the owner of this store is more picky than money, he would rather serve the dishes and wash the dishes by himself. Hold up the whole store."

He looked at Bai Erduo, pointed to the dumplings on the plate, "Want to eat?"

Each dumpling is square, filled with light green filling, plump and juicy, and very tasty in appearance.

Bai Erduo swallowed, with a hint of expectation in his tone, "Can I eat it?"

Kos smiled slightly, picked one up and put it in his mouth, "Of course, no." He enjoyed eating, "Your entire body is a machine, and you can no longer eat human food. You can only eat Specially made, understand?"

Bai Erduo clenched his fingers, "Then why did you bring me here?"

Kou Si ate another one, "Stimulates you."

He paused, and his tone was much more cheerful, "That woman didn't catch up, but I saw a more worthy one."

Bai Erdo didn't want to watch him eat dumplings, so he turned his head away and looked at the window next to him, "She killed someone."

Kou Si took a sip of water, with a calm face, "Even if she didn't kill them, those people would still die." He raised his eyes casually, "So, who killed it, does it matter?"

Bai Erduo felt that this was wrong, but he couldn't say anything to refute. He frowned, and a trace of irritability flashed across the baby's paralyzed face.

"Why did that Lu Yuanjiu take me away?"

After eating and drinking, Kou took out another candy and threw it into his mouth, "You were entrusted by the consortium to find top-secret information about an organization. You took all the money, but they didn't give you what they asked for. I will definitely have to catch you back and put an end to it."

Bai Erduo looked at him, "What information? I can't remember it."

Kou Si was perfunctory and didn't take it seriously at all, "It's okay, I'll take you there in a while, let them check it carefully, and see if they can find any remnants of memory."

In fact, he didn't want to talk about these boring topics, and turned around or turned to the things he wanted to talk about more.

"Xiaobai, do you want a mother?"

02:30 in the afternoon.

The sun seems to be closer to the earth, and the ground is scalding hot.

The giant magnetic reflectometer on the top floor of the Triangle Gene Building seems to be exhausted and almost useless.

Hundreds of robots surrounded the behemoth doing maintenance.

due to the gradual increase in temperature.

Humans had to find a way to protect themselves.

Relying on the power of science and technology, it took 50 years to cover the earth with a protective film.

resist the heat of the sun.

It's just that this protection is weakening day by day.

Something must be sacrificed to increase the power of the protective film.

The scrap metal in the giant magnetic reflector was dismantled by the robot and thrown into a large black aircraft.

The aircraft pulled the metal garbage and flew over a hundred miles away from the Triangle Gene Company.

It was a fringe area of ​​downtown.

"Clatter clatter—"

The entire aircraft was turned upside down, and all the scrap iron was poured out.

Dirty and filth permeates the area.

Abandoned residential buildings, factories full of yellow rust, smashed and bruised vehicles, and garbage dumps piled up as high as buildings.

Sudden rise in temperature, violent exposure to the sun.

But it didn't affect the robots here at all.

Three old robots of different appearances walked in a line, each carrying an iron stick on their shoulders, and a worn-out cloth bag hung from the end of the stick, which had been used many times and filled with some dirty things. Each one is patched with fine stitches and embroidered into the shape of sunflowers.

From low to high, their bodies are covered with all kinds of cracks and rust, and the only part of their stomach that is relatively smooth is covered with various colored pens.

There are clouds, trees, grass, and strange and rare animals.

The robot at the front walked slowly, with two telescope-like eyes gurgling on its head like an iron barrel.

Voices emanated from chest radio-like hardware.

"Boss Tang, where are you?"

The two behind followed suit, "Boss Tang, Boss Tang, where are you?"

Amidst the mechanical sounds one after another, a human voice responded not far away, "Here it is."

On the pile of rubbish piled up by abandoned vehicles, a figure appeared. His body was flexible, and he jumped down after a few moves. He also carried the same patch bag on his shoulder, which was filled with messy iron tubular objects, which almost made the cloth Bursting, bulging.

His voice is clear, and his clean temperament is in stark contrast to the mountain of garbage behind him.

"You don't need to look for it, I've already picked up enough for a day, go back."

The flat-headed robot shook its head, "Why are you here by yourself?"

Tang Que smiled, the gray dirt on his face could not cover the light marks in his eyes.

"I've had enough sleep, and I'm fine, so I came here early."

"I saw that you still had business in the morning. You were a human from the upper city? It looked so scary, and I didn't dare to approach it." The mechanical voice of the flat head was trembling.

The three robots followed Tang Que, walking in unison, and the tall robot at the end also echoed, "I saw it too, I seem to have seen him somewhere... Where is it... ..."

The roundest one in the middle also spoke, "Boss Tang, I feel like you have been chatting with him for a long time, don't you don't like talking so much with people?"

Tang Que smiled lazily, "Are you guys gossiping when you have nothing to do?"

"Hey, you guessed it all."

"Only occasionally."

"Boss Tang, are you still singing today?"

Tang Que shook the small cloth bag on his shoulder and said "hmm", "What do you want to hear?"

"I want to listen to the song Bengbengpupu!"

"What, listen to that, listen to that, one, two, three, the sun rises!"

"Boss Tang, we will listen to whatever you sing!"

Tang Que thought for a while, "Then let's sing about the big watermelon."

The shadow of one person and three machines is stretched very long.

Tread your way through the abandoned junk city.

under the sun.

An unfamiliar little tune with some out-of-tones flows slowly.

Childish but warm.

"Big watermelon, round and round, cut into two big bowls.

You eat a big bowl, I eat a big bowl.

The remaining small bowls are used as boats..."

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