Super Dangerous Relationship [Rebirth]

"What are you looking at?" Ran Yu leaned forward.

"That." Qiu Moyang pointed to the cylindrical unidentified object passing between the dining tables and asked, "What is it?"

"The third-generation sanitation robot." After speaking, I couldn't help but glance at Qiu Mo, and then complained, "You really forgot everything you shouldn't forget, so do you still remember your room?" Mickey?"

"Mickey?" Qiu Mo raised his eyebrows slightly.

Seeing his expression, Ran Yu also knew that he was waiting for him to explain, so he sighed and said: "It is the latest generation of sanitation robots, can talk, and has a smart brain. You will know the details when you go back and see him If you don’t understand, ask him, anyway, he knows a lot, and he only listens to you.”

Qiu Mo nodded, said nothing more, and followed Ran Yu to the window for ordering food.

There are quite a lot of windows for ordering food in the cafeteria, and there is a full row. At this time, there are few people, and there are almost no people in line.Ran Yu pushed Qiu Mo to one of the windows, and ran to the next window to order food.Today's meals were scrolling on the screen above the window. Qiu Mo looked up for a while, until the screen scrolled twice, and then ordered two less annoying dishes under Ran Yu's urging and gave up.

It has to be said that even in the past hundred years, technology has advanced enough to produce virtual screens and intelligent robots, but food has not changed much.Qiu Mo pursed his lips as he looked at the tofu and shrimps placed on it, and then sat across from Ran Yu with the plate.

"Why do you eat so plainly today?" Saying so, the fork in his hand accurately hit the Longjing shrimp on Qiu Mo's dinner plate.

Qiu Mo glanced coldly, but didn't reply.

Ran Yu's eyes darkened when he didn't get the expected response, but he soon cheered up and started attacking the opposite plate again and again.After a while, the cumin tofu and Longjing shrimp in front of Qiu Mo were reduced by half.Qiu Mo seemed to have not seen it, and ate on his own.

This made Ran Yu a little frustrated. It felt like going back to the time when we first met, and the person in front of him was also indifferent to him.

He poked the rice in the bowl with a fork angrily, and kept saying "Let you pretend ~ let you pretend~" in his heart. Once the dishes in the restaurant are done, they will never give up.

"I said Ran Xiaofan, why don't you just take Dr. Qiu Mo's dinner plate over there, why bother?"

The moment the voice sounded, Ran Yu quickly raised his head and shook his hand at the person standing by the table.

"Go, go, go away, what do you know?"

"Heh." After a smile, the man sat down at the next table with a plate in his hand.

Qiu Mo looked over and saw that he was lowering his head and mixing the rice in the bowl. His overly long bangs covered most of his face, and the two eyes that were barely exposed were also faintly visible, making it difficult to see his expression clearly.He is thin and thin, with a metal collar of the same texture on his slender neck. He should also be an experimental subject here, but compared to other people, this person in front of him is much younger.

Perhaps sensing Qiu Mo's gaze, the man turned his head and met Qiu Mo's eyes: "Doctor? What's the problem?"

His voice was a little hoarse. Qiu Mo didn't pay attention to it just now, but now that he listened carefully, he realized that the person in front of him was still in the stage of changing his voice. In addition, looking at his appearance, Qiu Mo guessed that his age would never be more than 17 years old.

Unexpectedly, there would be such a young experimental subject here. Qiu Mo was also a little surprised, but he didn't show it. He just shook his head with his eyes closed: "No."

Sitting next to him seemed to give Qiu Mo a strange look, and then turned back to eat.

After a while, Ran Yu, who had been inactive for a long time, finally couldn't hold back and whispered in Qiu Mo's ear: "Do you not know him anymore?"

Qiu Mo stepped back for half a fist, then nodded.

"Want to know?" Ran Yu frowned, turning into a fox again.

Qiu Mo raised his eyelids, glanced at him, and directly refused: "I don't want to."

"Ah~" Ran Yu suddenly showed a disappointed expression, and even looked at Qiu Mo with pitiful eyes.

Qiu Mo ignored him, narrowed his eyes, and glanced sideways at the man's collar.

2044 - The number stamped on the collar.

Secretly wrote down the number, turned around, and happened to meet Ran Yu's gloomy eyes.

"Cheating." He said in a low voice.

Qiu Mo pretended not to hear, bowed his head and continued to eat.

"I know you have all their materials in your study, but you don't bring such..."

"Then you can choose to erase the numbers on their collars."

Qiu Mo didn't raise his head, Ran Yu stared at him with half-downcast eyes, lost for a while, sighed and muttered: "I know it's impossible." After sitting back on the chair, The fork in his hand began to poke the rice in the bowl desperately.

When they were almost done eating, the cafeteria also ushered in the peak dining period, and the empty and spacious hall suddenly saw dozens of people.Of course, this number is not very large, but considering the scattered ones before and the ones that have not yet appeared, the current base is already quite considerable.

And once there are too many people, it is easy to be noisy.Either a group of people had quarrels at the door, which extended to the point of gang fights; or when they saw people who were not pleasing to the eye, they had to talk about their prestige to feel comfortable, so it was easy to evolve into a model of lifting each other or even directly fighting .

As a result, the cafeteria suddenly became a vegetable market.

Qiu Mo didn't like this kind of noisy environment at all, and there were many people he didn't know at all greeted him, and some even approached him with flirtatious eyes and tone, which made him extremely disgusted.He frowned, put down his fork, and was about to leave. The virtual screen that was playing what seemed to be a popular drama suddenly disappeared, and the whole hall fell silent, as if the pause button had been pressed. Almost everyone Everyone stared at the black screen above and waited with bated breath.

After about two seconds, the black screen gradually lit up, and a fighting arena appeared.At the same time, a processed electronic sound sounded, a bit like a child's voice, with a bit of sharpness but not too harsh.And with the sound, a Q version of the yellow chicken jumped onto the ring in the center of the screen, holding a microphone in its hand, dressed like a mascot, so exaggerated that people can't forget its image.

"Tomorrow is our once-a-week merit-based competition. I think everyone must have prepared well. Now we will randomly select contestants for this competition..."

There was no complicated opening remarks, nor too much introduction, after the little yellow chicken turned sideways to give up two-thirds of the screen, a three-turn slot machine appeared on it.And with the order of the little yellow chicken, the slot machine started to rotate, and then "stop", the rotor that was rotating at high speed stopped suddenly as if it had stepped on the brakes, and what jumped onto the screen was a scorpion and a thorn. Strips and a desert under glass.

"This time, the contestants are poisonous scorpions and rattans, and the competition venue is the desert. Please report to the competition venue on time at [-]:[-] tomorrow morning."

The little yellow chicken had just finished speaking, and the next second, the people present broke out again.

Some people are happy and some are worried, some have nothing to do with their own affairs, some take the opportunity to add fuel to the flames, and some simply start a gamble by yelling loudly, but money is not needed here, they don't have money, and they don't know what their bet is.In short, the gamble was successfully opened in the end.

Looking at the noisy crowd, Qiu Mo was also puzzled, so why is the merit contest so interesting?Or the experimental subjects are really boring, so the rare events are also very positive response.Seeing that most of the people were looking towards the right side of the cafeteria, he followed suit and saw a burly man standing up from his seat. His face was full of arrogance, and as soon as he stood up, there were laughter all around him. Voice.

The laughter was harsh enough, to the effect that he had never heard of poisonous scorpions, and he would definitely solve it soon, the words were full of irony and disdain.However, Qiu Mo found that there were quite a few people with pity in the crowd. They looked at the surrounded man sympathetically, and then went about their own business and went to their own business——

After all, it is someone else's business, so naturally there is no need to be too concerned.

Qiu Mo also held the same idea. After ignoring the initial curiosity, he closed his eyes and turned around.Ran Yu, who was on the opposite side, was still staring at the "rattan" who had already sat down, poking the rice with the fork in his hand, and suddenly said: "Speaking of it, I seem to have seen it a few times... that Poisonous scorpion..."

When he said "poisonous scorpion", Ran Yu seemed to have remembered something, and suddenly turned his head to look at Qiu Mo.

"Speaking of which, that little guy seems to be very clingy to you, and he will come to you every now and then." Ran Yu stuffed a mouthful of rice into his mouth, then bit the fork and did not let go.

"Little guy?" Qiu Mo raised his eyebrows and looked at Ran Yu strangely.

"Yeah, little guy," Ran Yu remained indifferent, continuing to bite his fork and said angrily, "I really hate it, I like to jump on you."

Qiu Mo didn't pay attention to the second half of the sentence, but focused all his attention on the three words "little guy".

The person in front of him doesn't look very old, maybe even younger than him, but he is called a "little guy", presumably "Poisonous Scorpion" must not be much older.

Qiu Mo didn't ask, and it's impossible for Ran Yu to have a telepathic connection to answer his doubts. He seemed to be still immersed in unpleasant memories, and he was still biting his fork angrily.

Qiu Mo glanced at him, then stood up and prepared to leave.

"Oh? Have you finished eating?" Ran Yu was finally willing to take down the fork, threw it into the bowl and then stood up, "Where are you going?"

"Go back." Qiu Mo said two words concisely and took a step.

Ran Yu also said "oh" after hearing this, but soon realized that something was wrong, he grabbed Qiu Mo's arm and asked hurriedly, "Wait, do you know how to go back?"

Qiu Mo pulled out his hand, said "I know" and left without looking back.

Ran Yu stood where he was, came to his senses after a while, and stared desperately at the figure who had already stepped out of the gate.Sure enough, he was playing with him, he gritted his teeth, and then he heard the person next to him say heartlessly: "It seems that he was abandoned, Ran Xiaofan."

Turning his head suddenly to stare at the speaker, seeing him looking down at the food on the plate, Ran Yu simply picked up a small piece of cake from his plate, and put it in his mouth roughly: "Eat your sweets , mind your own business."

The author has something to say: Why is it called Ran Xiaofan?

Because Qiu Mo's dialogue in the three chapters is not as much as his chapter (Chapter 3)<(￣︶￣)>

I have no idea about at least making clicks worthy of the number of favorites.

But I still make a wish here, I hope to see a lot of Huahua~ Huahua~~

Come on, knock me out with your commentsヽ(??▽?)ノ

Finally, thanks to Ah Xian for the grenade, your love is my source of motivation! !