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Whether I need you or not, only I know...---"Lu Baiyuan's Observation Diary" ———————————————

Rio glanced at Fang Ju. For nearly a day, Fang Ju had been sitting here without doing anything. It seemed that he was going to stay here tonight. There can only be more and no less, otherwise you will not be able to leave here until you complete your mission.

Rio sneered, he waited for Fang Ju, a brat, to come and beg him...

At five o'clock in the afternoon, Fang Ju suddenly started to move his hands. He picked up the parts from the assembly line for assembly and processing without any mistakes. The speed was not fast, but he was very precise. a part.He put the parts in the slot next to him with no expression on his face, and the green light turned on.The number on the counter finally changed from 15 to 0.

What's going on here, Rio and the colluding person looked at each other, isn't Fang Ju the first time to assemble this thing?You know, the assembly of these parts does not seem to be very difficult, but without someone's teaching, just fixing it is very difficult. Why did Fang Ju succeed in assembling it for the first time?Have you been trained in this area before?

Originally, it was expected that he could make a fortune out of this young man, but he didn't expect that he still had such a trick in his hands.Gritting his teeth unwillingly, Rio snorted coldly.

The movements of Fang Ju's hands are getting faster and faster. He has 50 tasks set today, 25 less than Rio and others, but now it is only 2 hours before the end. According to Fang Ju's speed, 15 One per minute, but eight in a row, and they may all stay here tonight.

There is no time to think about these things. Fang Ju keeps taking parts from the assembly line for assembly. If someone timed Fang Ju, he would find that Fang Ju's assembly speed is getting faster and faster.

Two hours passed, and Rio had already overfulfilled the task. He walked to Fang Ju's side, and at this time the person in charge also came to check and accept the results.

"How is Fang Ju's performance today?" the person in charge asked. "Looks like he learned well, and the speed is not bad." The person in charge nodded in satisfaction.

"I'm teaching Fang Ju very seriously today, and I almost didn't complete my tasks." Rio pretended to hug Fang Ju affectionately.

"Then Fang Ju's task for today is almost finished."

"It's still 40 short, but Fang Ju has worked very hard." Rio said nothing, but the person in charge compared Fang Ju's current hand speed and the number of completions, and it was easy to think of Fang Ju. Lift lazy.

"That can't be done, there is still so much difference, Fang Ju should work here alone today, Rio will go back first." The person in charge looked unhappy, turned and left after speaking.

Fang Ju glanced at Rio meaningfully, and then continued with his movements.

Rio proudly patted Fang Ju on the shoulder and was about to leave. When he walked to the door, he suddenly felt that there were two eyes staring at him from behind, eerie, and when he looked back, Fang Ju was still working with his head down. strange.

It was eight o'clock in the evening, and the inside of the factory had already left. The people in Fang Ju's area had basically completed their day's tasks and returned to their own small black room. Only Fang Ju was sitting next to the production line. , so no one noticed how fast Fang Ju's hands were at this time.

The assembly time for one part was reduced to eight|9 minutes with perfect precision.

It was 9 o'clock in the evening, and at this time, only the small area of ​​Fang Ju's operation light was still on in the factory, and the red eyes of the robot on duty swept around Fang Ju.

At 10 o'clock in the evening, there was a sudden click, and Fang Ju looked up to see that the red light on the robot's head had gone out.At this time, he still has a few to be able to complete his day's tasks.Putting the newly assembled parts into the slot angrily, Fang Ju stood up and walked towards the robot.

He is not a patient person, but he rarely interacts with people, so he looks very quiet. Today is the first day he came here to work, and he has stayed until this point. He understands what the people in Rio are thinking, so he always I didn't count on Rio from the beginning, I just sat there silently and observed other people's movements.

After memorizing their operation steps little by little, and constantly simulating in his brain, Fang Ju finally completed the first part in the afternoon.If Rio knew about this, he would be amazed at Fang Ju's thinking ability, not to mention the distance between each console, but the angle of view. Fang Ju couldn't see the complete operation steps from one direction. It is necessary to watch the actions of several people, and then put these pieces together, which requires a high level of thinking and memory ability.

Fang Ju kept suppressing his irritability. He walked up to the robot and knocked on the robot's cover, but there was still no response.

I looked up to see if there was a monitor above, and found that the monitor light was also off, so I violently lifted the back cover of the robot.

It seemed that the battery was out, so Fang Ju closed the back cover again.

In the Nottingle factory, the robots are responsible for opening the doors for the prisoners. They are all entered with the code and identity information of each prisoner, so that these prisoners can be sent back to their cells.Now several robots in the field are down, it seems that a certain line is broken, Fang Ju understands that no matter how reluctant he is, he has to stay here tonight.

Being irritable, Fang Ju felt like a little monster lived in his heart, constantly bumping around, unable to vent his anger, causing him to see everything around him as if it was so unpleasant.Rio's hypocritical face at night kept flashing in his mind, and with a sneer, Fang Ju walked to Rio's workbench.

Sitting down, Fang Ju felt something crawling in his chest. He stretched out his hand and pulled the mouse out. It had been quiet for a day, and now it couldn't hold it anymore. It poked its head out and took a deep breath. Rubbing Fang Ju's chest.

Throwing the little mouse aside, Fang Ju had a gloomy face. He decided to throw this thing away today, but he didn't find a chance, and now he is stuck here.

The little mouse sat down on the ground, a little stunned by the fall, and tears rolled in his eyes, but he looked up at Fang Ju's face, and held back again. Fang Ju was sitting in front of Rio's operating table, thinking something What, I found that there was no sound. When I looked down, the little mouse had gone to nowhere.

Just lost it, Fang Ju turned his head again, and then took out some tools from the operating table, as if he was modifying something.Time passed quickly, Fang Ju put the tools on his hands back to their original positions, and then he found a rag to wipe off the traces on the table.When he was about to stand up, he suddenly heard a strange cry from a little mouse.

Fang Ju squatted down and looked at the little thing on the ground. It was riding on a large round part, walking like a juggler, stumbling around and making terrified screams. It seemed so funny. Fang Ju suddenly remembered his little When my mother took me to the circus, it was the same scene. At that time, everyone was laughing, including my mother...

The little mouse raised its head, it became a little dazed, and its feet didn't know how to move, because it saw the boy who had been expressionless, suddenly raised a smile, snapped, and fell off the big part .The ass looks weird.

"Hahahahahaha." Fang Ju burst into tears with a smile, "Why are you so stupid, hahahahaha."

Maybe only if the other party is a silly animal, Fang Ju can be so relaxed, without a hidden laugh.

The little mouse tilted its head, with a look of incomprehension...

"I really like watching juggling. When I was a child, my mother took me to see it once. I especially liked the clown, because his face was painted in a mess. Even if he cried, no one could see it. But I can't draw, and I have to endure it." You can’t cry, by the way, you are better than that bear, he is also a wheelie, but he always wrestles, the audience will laugh at him, look how good I am, I will not laugh at you.”

Fang Ju seldom speaks, but once the chatterbox is opened, he can't stop talking. He babbled on a lot of inexplicable things. If the little mouse can understand human speech, he might think that this vicious-looking young man is still something Children who don't understand.

Fang Ju felt that the mouse seemed to be able to understand. He talked about the first bite of ice cream he ate, and the first book he read, the prince and princess in fairy tales. He likes the princess because he thinks the princess is pretending to be innocent.He also had a puppy before, which was cute and sneezed when it barked.

Finally, the mouse sat on Fang Ju's lap, and the two big eyes of the black spots were not so ugly.

"You're so ugly, it's no wonder you were bullied by others."

The little mouse covered his face with his paws.

"I heard people say before that good-looking people will be popular. You have to work hard to look good. That way, if I lose you in the future, you won't die." Fang Ju poked the mouse with his hand.

The little mouse started to cry again.

"Little crying bag... why do you keep squinting your eyes like this, can you see things clearly? Is it not time yet? I heard that babies can't open their eyes."

The little mouse ignored Fang Ju for the first time, buried his head with his little paws, and looked like he was crying...

Chatting and chatting, it was already daytime, Fang Ju sat back on his console again, it was five o'clock in the morning, and the first batch of prisoners would come here soon.

Skillfully started to assemble, Fang Ju planned to make some parts before people came.

When the first batch of prisoners entered the Nottingle factory, they saw that Fang Ju had already slept on the operating table. The operating room was very dark, as if the power had been cut off.

After connecting with the person in charge of the factory, someone came to repair it soon. After Fang Ju woke up, he smiled at the prisoners embarrassedly, and played with his fingers with his legs down.

"There is a call!! The circuit has been repaired."

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