Healing paranoid villains can protect the world

Look at the time, two hours have passed.

After Xia Chenxing discovered this, he realized that it had been a long time, and he had stared at Su Qiubai for two hours, then quickly wiped himself, and hurried out.

The fresh air fan was in a hurry and forgot to turn it off, and continued to burn with the low electricity bill. Xia Chenxing ran out of the bathroom steaming, with red marks all over his body that had just been wiped off in a hurry.

However, in Su Qiubai's eyes, the red mark was interpreted as skin that was scalded red after soaking in the bath for too long.

After waiting for the person to come out, he asked, "Is there anything else I need to do?"

——Is there any other request that can make you happier?

After Su Qiubai asked the words, he had already made some psychological preparations:

For example, go to wash the curtains, after all, the curtains that firmly cover the room look a bit dim, as if they have not been removed for a long time and are stained with dust;

Or further, wipe the windows behind the curtains to keep the overall cleanliness and lighting of the room;

When I was cleaning, I saw that some floors in the corners were broken and needed to be replaced a little bit, so I had to buy the floor first;

There is also a little mildew on the top of the bookcase. Although the traces have been cleaned, it seems to have grown some more due to the darkness of the room...

When tidying up just now, Su Qiubai realized that there were so many areas for improvement in the details of this dimly looking room.And now, he doesn't seem to be able to do more than these.

—Maybe, you can take some flowers with you when you buy the floor?

There seemed to be a lack of life in this room.

As Su Qiubai thought about it, flowers danced on the screen.

Xia Chenxing didn't know why in the pattern, and he didn't know why, but he just shook his head calmly: "No need."

When he came out, he had already put on his clothes. It was still the white shirt of the Imperial Military Academy, and the looming heat under the shirt was scalding.

Then Xia Chenxing wiped his wet hair with a towel, suppressed the slight relaxation just now, and let Su Qiubai follow.

He didn't seem to have any other needs, and he didn't think about how to arrange Su Qiubai. He just walked over, thought about it, let Su Qiubai connect to the network in this room, and then used his optical computer to perform remote settings under the same network.

So, Xia Chenxing sat on the chair next to the desk, behind him was the bookcase that was quietly covered with mildew, Su Qiubai stood aside, waiting beside the textbooks that had been sorted out, and then under the same network, some instructions came from light It passed through the brain and passed into the robot's body.

——Time proofreading.

Finished.

- Automatic switch machine.

confirm.

- Display brightness.

intelligent.

……

It seems that after getting the robot, familiarizing and personalizing it, there is nothing abnormal.

Xia Chenxing was doing these things that most people would do, and his expression was very calm, his eyes were focused under his thick bangs, and his ten fingers were dancing on the light brain regularly.

Su Qiubai stood there obediently. After being split up when he first arrived, he was set up with internal data here.

Feeling the change brought about by that hand, he glanced at Xia Chenxing quietly, and laughed for a while in the strange state, feeling that this consciousness is still there, but it can be cut open The (?) shape is really fun.Perhaps, this is his most memorable experience as a robot?

^^

The smiling face reappeared on the display screen following Su Qiubai's imaginings. Xia Chenxing saw it when setting the data, as if he was emotionally infected for a moment, his eyebrows and eyes were slightly bent.

He understood a little bit why someone would come in with a pet robot instead of a nanny robot.

Even though, each person in the First Academy of the Empire can only bring one non-aggressive private machine into it.

——In a boring life, there is a lovely existence, which may make other people happy.

But he won't.

With calm eyes, Xia Chenxing continued to set up silently, as if the previous idea had never appeared.

Then the lights went out, and Su Qiubai found that his network was also disconnected the moment the darkness came.

He thought, Xia Chenxing changed the network connection to only one connection.

So now the internet is disconnected in the room, Su Qiubai is disconnected, and he can't check the situation for Xia Chenxing or ask for help.

Su Qiubai: "Mr. System?"

He saw Xia Chenxing in front of him show a moment of just right blankness, and asked again in that blankness.

After the system query: [There is no electricity bill, and the network connection equipment is also disconnected. ]

Xia Chenxing was also stunned for a while and said at the same time: "It seems that the battery is out."

After being dazed, he said that he only tried it with the optical brain, and then changed the method after the lights in the room did not respond and he really couldn't control Su Qiubai, and couldn't complete all the settings.

"Come here." Xia Chenxing said.

Su Qiubai took a few steps closer.

Then Xia Chenxing pulled Su Qiubai to him after Su Qiubai obediently took two steps forward.

The bright light of the display dimly illuminated a small area in front of him, and Xia Chenxing put away the things on the table.

Then, he groped on Su Qiubai's body for a while in the dark, got a little closer, and found the button again, as if continuing to set up after disconnecting the network.

- Autonomous mode.

Yes.

- Range of action.

Inside the Imperial Military Academy.

Finally, after setting the two items, Xia Chenxing searched for the data again, not knowing what he was doing, and then stopped and came back.

He said lightly, "It's fine."

Hearing this, Su Qiubai was about to take two steps back in the autonomous mode, but instead his arm was grabbed, and he got closer.

——The hands had just set up a bunch of data, as if drawing lines one after another for Su Qiubai from various aspects, telling Su Qiubai which places he could not cross, and then took out another box.

Take out some machinery that Su Qiubai just put in from the box.

Then, those disassembled instruments were assembled into a screwdriver-like thing.

"Ding"

A small nut fell to the ground.

Su Qiubai felt that something had been dismantled, and after looking down, he saw Xia Chenxing taking off a piece of shell.

(⊙v⊙) Ripper (?) 3.0.

As soon as this thought came to him, he wanted to laugh instantly, but he saw yesterday's new injury in the traces that Xia Chenxing revealed with his movements, and he put it away easily.

And Xia Chenxing pressed the switch button in the scar.

The next second, the world was dark.

When Su Qiubai woke up again, it was already two or three hours later.

The room was still bright, as if the electricity bill had been paid and then turned on.

Xia Chenxing was sitting on the chair, dismantling the assembled screwdriver and returning it to Zhao according to Su Qiubai's previous arrangement.

During the movement, the sleeves of the shirt slid up slightly, revealing the bruises and abrasions that Su Qiubai had seen before.

Su Qiubai took a look at his brand new (?) self after resetting, and was disappointed to find that there was nothing more or less in the robot, everything was exactly the same as before.It's just that the networked device seems to be broken, and it's still restarting for the time being.

After his questioning, the system also indicated that Xia Chenxing only checked the hardware facilities after shutting down.

It's as if nothing else happened.

Su Qiubai sighed after that.

——Xia Chenxing still wasn't sure about the hardware of his robot, so he checked it himself?

Thinking about this, he was not so sure, he could only feel that Xia Chenxing's sense of security was not very fulfilling, so that he had to check it immediately after the power outage, and after he had turned it on, he looked at the scars he saw before turning it off Said to Xia Chenxing:

"You're injured. Where's the medical kit?"

When he initially organized things, he didn't see anything like that.Now that he saw Xia Chenxing's scar, he could only keep it in his heart, but he had to ask where it was first.

And in this cold mechanical sound, after checking everything in Su Qiubai's body, confirming that there is no monitoring equipment, and destroying the networking equipment, Xia Chenxing, who was packing up his equipment, paused.

Su Qiubai put a question mark on the screen:?

Xia Chenxing bowed his head when he saw it, and for some reason he felt a little more relaxed.

Maybe it was the smiley face symbol that he had seen several times before, which reminded him as soon as he saw Su Qiubai using the display.

It may also be because Su Qiubai thought it would be fun to add pictures after speaking, and it was really interesting to match the bouncing flowers that appeared on the screen inexplicably before.

With a calm face, his fingers unconsciously stroked the box containing the equipment.

Xia Chenxing thought about how he had seen Su Qiubai put things in and close them on the display screen before, and gave a soft "hmm" to express his affirmation. After returning the equipment back as it was, his mood gradually calmed down, and he was a little distracted. The box closes.

Su Qiubai still smiled at him, waiting for the location of the medical box.

Xia Chenxing put the box back.

He thought of the feral cats fighting he had seen before.

Some kittens will lick their own wounds after being injured, while others are bitten back by their mother cats to heal their wounds.

He thought that he would always be the former.

After more than a year of healing alone.

But now that there is no monitoring equipment on the robot, and there is no way to transmit information, he listened to that sentence with a slight sense of security, and looked at the robot that had been waiting, but suddenly had an illusion.It seems that he will be remembered after he is injured, and someone will heal him.

Xia Chenxing suppressed his slightly bright eyes, facing the robot that would not have his own thoughts and could not betray him for the time being, he regained consciousness after relaxing for a while.

And slowly put away the emotions in my heart, just like putting them back in a box.

He unbuttoned it lightly, pointed in the direction, and said, "There is no medical kit. Only bandages, disinfection and healing potions."

Xia Chenxing thought, it was just an established procedure.

The robot followed the guidance, took out a roll of bandages and a bottle of medicine, and applied cotton swabs.

Xia Chenxing watched as if his eyes were glued to each other during the movement, while watching, he slowly cleared up his mood.

——just a tiny illusion.It can be buried at any time when needed.

When Xia Chenxing was covered by the potion, thinking this way, his fingers trembled slightly in the cold potion.

Su Qiubai continued to apply the medicine, smudged out the cold medicine.

So Xia Chenxing looked at his fingers, feeling the slight coolness on his arms.

In the slightly cool touch, the cotton swab is dipped in the liquid medicine and applied little by little, and in the extremely gentle movements, the wounds that were just dropped yesterday are healing little by little.

Very small wounds.Under the action of the potion, it will soon disappear completely without leaving any trace.

It's just that yesterday I felt that it was unnecessary, and there was no need to waste time——

Anyway, this injury is nothing, and it will heal itself soon.

It has been relatively rare recently to come to apply medicine.

Xia Chenxing stared at the cotton swab. Under Su Qiubai's hands, the cotton swab was carefully moved from one place to another to replace and treat the wound.

Then arms, elbows, palms...

When the very faint scar on the little finger was covered with potion, Xia Chenxing's heart trembled suddenly, and he shook it with his backhand.

He thought, when I deal with it myself, I won't take this into account.

As soon as the idea came out, there was an inexplicable emotion in my heart, which completely covered the previous cold reaction to the program.

During the movement, the potion splashed a little on the ground, and he grasped the slender mechanical arm after removing the weapon.

Su Qiubai who was carefully rubbing the medicine: (⊙▽⊙)?

***

Getting out of the room gives you a chance to get in the action.

Turn on the fresh air blower so as to cut off the power naturally.

In the details of the reset, the way of network connection is selected as the only one.

Then the network is disconnected, and you cannot send messages out.

——Who is your real master?

When holding the mechanical arm, Xia Chenxing was irrational for a moment, wanting to keep the robot from other people's hands.

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