love future tense

Under the gray sky, the knife-like wind blew across the endless messy land, and some unknown debris was quickly swept into the air with the wind.

The rugged land has no vegetation, and the abrupt peaks look hideous and terrifying. Looking carefully, this land is actually full of garbage, and even those towering peaks seem to be piled up from garbage.If you look down from the universe, this planet is actually gray. If you use a satellite to magnify it countless times, you will find that this planet is covered with garbage, all kinds of garbage with low recycling value.

A robot was walking on the rough garbage, its blinking eyes scanning the recently dumped garbage, suddenly the radar beeped, and the robot quickly raised its head and drove in the direction of the radar scan.

At the foot of a towering rubbish mountain, a white shadow lay quietly there, and the robot's eyes emitted laser-like rays to scan back and forth on the white.

"Advanced life item, danger value zero, force value 1, recyclable, pending identification." The synthesized electronic voice sounded on the open ground.The robot stretched out its mechanical arm to pick up the white, and then left quickly.

Shortly thereafter, a hurricane began to blow on the ground, and the wind, sand and garbage covered the sky and the sun.

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"Mr. Wright, it's time to eat." A half furry head emerged from the door of the laboratory, with a pair of big eyes looking timid, like a frightened deer.

"Understood." The old man's voice was hoarse and deep, as if his vitality had been drained.The wheelchair in front of the laboratory table slowly turned around and carried the skinny old man out of the laboratory.

In the spacious living room, there are not too simple furniture, but none of these furniture seem to be made of wood or any common material in daily life. According to Mr. Wright, these furniture seem to be made by resynthesizing the garbage outside. It feels good in the hand, but it seems too cold and hard.There is only one stool in this house, and all the table tops are exactly the same height as Mr. Wright's wheelchair.

Tian Dong'er put the food from the organic food machine into two bowls made of the same material as the furniture and put them on the square table. The spoons were neatly placed on the right side of the bowls, and then sat down on the only stool in the room. .

Mr. Wright's wheelchair is equipped with a high-tech smart chip, almost an intelligent robot.The wheelchair slowly approached the table and stopped, the distance was just right for Mr. Wright to eat.

"You don't need to do these jobs in the future. There are domestic robots at home." Mr. Wright's decayed voice was slow and weak, like most old people who were dying.

"Mr. Wright, I..." Tian Dong'er clenched the spoon in her hand and lowered her head nervously, her voice murmured, "I have nothing to do at home, and I can't always do nothing... .”

Mr. Wright sighed softly. Tian Dong'er has been here for more than two years, but she still looks very reserved.The old man could feel the fear of being rejected from Tian Dong'er, and he didn't know what kind of family this little guy had grown up in. Could it be that the political situation has changed after being separated from society for decades?Are there too many federation breeders to ignore at will?

Thinking back to when the little guy came here, he seemed to be only twelve or thirteen years old. He was thin and small, and he couldn't speak the common language of the Commonwealth. He copied a strange language, and he was always timid when facing him.The old man taught him to speak the common language of the Commonwealth, and the little guy worked hard to learn, as if he was afraid that he would be rejected for being too stupid, and practiced with the household robot when he was free.I have to say that the little guy is actually quite smart, and the old man didn't spend much energy on disciplining him for more than two years. He is already proficient in using the common language of the Commonwealth, but he still has a little accent.And usually, I always compete with the home robot to do some housework within my ability. Although I am clumsy, I always work hard to live.

The old man originally wanted to send him back to human society, but when he saw him shrinking and timidly, he couldn't help but think that sending him back might not be so wonderful.Although there are only the two of them on this trash star, the little guy is at least free, and no one can bully him. Although he is dying, it may be lonely to leave the little guy alone, but I want to come to the robots I left behind. enough to keep him alive.As for the future, it depends on the little thing's own good fortune. When people get old, they always hope that there is someone who can accompany them to finish the rest of the journey.It turns out that I have always felt lonely, the old man thought to himself.

The old man was too old to have any sense of taste, and he didn't find it unpleasant to eat bland liquid organic food, but Tian Dong'er felt that the food in his mouth was really hard to swallow, but he didn't dare to pick it at all.He often sees the barren scene outside through the monitor. Maybe the food he is eating now is hard-earned, and through studying, he also understands that he lives on a garbage planet, and there are no humans on this planet. , biological species are barren, food can be imagined how precious.

The rapid development of human society has already left the Milky Way, but with development comes pollution, and the cost of recycling some garbage is completely higher than its own value, but if it is piled up on the human planet, it will cause pollution, so like Garbage Star The planets that are not suitable for human habitation or are not suitable for human habitation at all, and the planets with poor energy resources become garbage stars.

Garbage stars with living organisms are piled with non-radiation and garbage with low recycling value, while garbage stars with no living things are piled with radioactive materials and non-recyclable items, such as nuclear waste, alkaline batteries, and non-recyclable plastics that sort of thing.

In the past two years, he has been learning the language and characters of this era one after another. When he saw the historical materials of this era from his optical brain, he was completely stunned. He traveled through time and came to this era of technological explosion. , mechs, robots, semi-robots, clones, the demise of women, the social environment that disturbs the whole people, the magical male gestation... countless fresh knowledge and shocking feelings.

Tian Dong'er can only roughly understand these historical materials with graphics, text and audio, but this small part has shocked him for several days.He is very glad that he traveled to this garbage planet, because in such an advanced era, it is conceivable that a novice like him cannot survive in human society.

In this era when mechas are popular, mechas are like TV refrigerators in the 21st century, becoming more popular than cars. It would almost kill him if he wants to drive a mecha with a weak body like Tian Donger.

In the 21st century, human beings imagined that with the development of science and technology, the energy consumption will be lower and the food will be easier to chew, and the evolutionary direction of human beings will be weaker bodies, smaller brains, and bigger eyes.But conjectures are conjectures after all. Life lies in movement. When human beings discovered that high technology made people tired and shortened their lifespan, the product of mechs appeared.

There is a civilian mecha in Mr. Wright's warehouse. Tian Dong'er once boarded this mecha with the approval of Mr. Wright with unlimited expectations and longings. The result is that he almost three times There is no bed in the world.

I remember at that time, when Tian Donger sat in the mecha excitedly, turned on the manual switch of the mecha, waited for the MR force field to be turned on, the bio-electromagnetic field docking was completed, all the indicators inside the mecha lighted up, and the electronic sound inside the mecha reminded the driver of the suitability of the mecha. 30.023%, it is not recommended that Tian Donger ignored it blankly while driving. He has not learned how to operate the mecha, and only knows what preparations are required to operate the mecha. Like a person who is learning to drive for the first time wants the car to move forward two steps, he originally thought it was not a big deal.

It is very simple to make the mecha move, the MR force field and the human body's bio-electromagnetic field are connected, and the mecha becomes almost one with the human.The information in the light brain is understood by Tian Dong'er in this way, and the operation of the mecha is almost the same. Why do you say almost?Because although the mecha has its own energy source, people still have to use their own bioelectricity to control it. For example, your body used to be only 160cm, but if your brain is suddenly placed in a body with a height of 6m, what will happen? Woolen cloth?The unequal perspectives and the incoordination of the body are trivial matters. The key is that a weak brain does not fit the body at all. The human body’s sense of pain, touch, action, and thinking are all completed through bioelectric conduction, and the result is too much. Heavy loads put the brain into a self-preservation shutdown.

Tian Donger just finished the MR force field docking, just wanted to lift her leg to take even a step... before finishing it, she fainted heroically. Tian Donger can only feel how ergonomic the mecha cockpit seat is. That's all.

Mr. Wright was completely speechless when he ordered the household robot to take Tian Donger out of the mecha through the alarm sent by the mecha. Can't even drive the most basic civilian mecha?

Well, Tian Donger should not be blamed for being too weak. If almost all civilians in the 21st century cannot drive mechas, except for those athletes and soldiers, everyone in the 21st century is familiar with the term "sub-health". Tian Donger is a typical example. Sub-healthy group, so Tian Donger can only mourn in silence for the physical fitness required for driving mechas. In this era of technological explosion, almost everyone can drive mechas, and today's human physical fitness can be seen. The point is that this is just driving the most basic civilian mechs. There are still combat mechas in this era... Tian Donger is very satisfied just looking at the pictures.

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