Little Robot on the Run

Great!

The mechanical beetle's eyes rolled around.

Its teeth were still chewing, and the silver steel bars were repeatedly folded between the teeth. It took a long time until Nan'an saw him spit out the last piece of metal ring to the ground.

Nan'an trembled slightly.

Even so, he dared not escape, nor could he escape.

Intuition told him that if he escaped at this time, he might end up with the mechanical arm, or in other words, it would be even more tragic.

Looking at the little Nan'an in front of him, the beetle became interested.It moved its legs a few points forward, and hooked Nan An forward, as if observing him, with its mechanical eyes for a while.

Gradually, its eyes became excited, as if it had found prey in nature, exuding a faint and frightening light.

The mechanical beetle opened its mouth towards Nan'an.

Facing the rusty smell coming towards his face, Nan An stared blankly at the approaching black hole, and it took him a while to react.

—he is going to be finished.

Is the escape plan only five days?

Encountered a mechanical beetle, and the journey ended like this?

he does not want!

So Nan'an decided to resist.

When he was at the Kepler base, he had learned how to communicate with the machine. Through the radio waves of the chip, the other party's thoughts could be directly transmitted.

Well now he could pass this too, and issue a serious warning.

The hook that the beetle inserted into the ground moved forward again, bringing Nan'an closer to the mouth.

Nan'an stretched out his hand and placed his slender fingertips on the mechanical beetle. The next moment, he quickly captured the beetle's consciousness.

"Eat...the robot in front of you...he looks...different from ordinary people..."

Nan'an's expression was focused, and just when the sharp teeth were about to touch him, the beetle suddenly stopped moving.

A boy's voice came from somewhere.

"Oh my God Saild, you're eating like crazy again!"

That voice is childish and lively, the voice of a boy in his teens.

At this time, his tone was full of complaints: "Didn't you say that I shouldn't run around during my afternoon nap? Why are you disobedient and still come to Stonehenge—eh?"

Nan'an, who was under the hook, poked his head out and turned his head to look at the mechanical beetle's mid abdomen - the sound came from there.

From this tone alone, Nan'an didn't feel that there was too much danger, and even said that it helped him temporarily relieve the crisis.

At least it's better than this mechanical beetle.

So Nan'an pointed at the position of the beetle's abdomen, and whispered tentatively, "Hello."

The boy's tone was raised, and he could hear that he was very vigilant: "Who are you?"

The beetle's mechanical hook was still touching his back, and the cold touch made Nan'an tremble, and he made up a reason: "I'm lost."

Boy: "Are you alone?"

Nan'an nodded obediently.

But obviously, such a reason is not sufficient, so the boy continued to ask: "Where are you from?"

Nan'an thought for a while. He didn't know how many regions the earth was divided into, but he could see from the steel map in his backpack—to the south were green vegetation, shoals, mountains, and an endless ocean.

To the east, there are human cities, and they seem to be marking with plants.In that area, the logos of roses and silver bells are scattered, accounting for half of them.

Then there's the north, with its vast expanses of polar land and glaciers, some of which have even eroded over and covered the city's logo.

Nan'an: "I'm from Rose Two City."

This is the most central city on the map and the most conspicuous in the rose area.

And as soon as these words came out, he felt the tremor of the mechanical beetle in front of him, and a sentence that only he and the beetle could know.

"He's... lying..."

It's ok.

Humans cannot understand the language of machines.

The boy replied immediately, "My name is Jill, what about you?"

"Nan'an."

As soon as he finished speaking, the mechanical beetle began to shake violently.

An iron door as high as a person was opened in the center of its abdomen. Under the red and blue lights, a boy of twelve or thirteen appeared in front of Nan'an.

He was wearing a gray-brown long-sleeved shirt, his face was yellow, and he looked a little malnourished. A transparent metal cap covered his entire face, like an astronaut's oxygen mask.

Seeing Nan'an, Jill immediately waved to him——

It is a pair of mechanical palms.

It appears that the boy has been fitted with mechanical prosthetics.

But even so, Nan'an still felt that he was too different from Kepler's staff.

Jill is clearly human.

Even though he has the same parts as a robot.

Nan'an knows that most of the humans on Earth are not hostile, this is what he knew when he was studying at the Kepler base.

So when Jill enthusiastically invited him to sit in the mechanical beetle for a while, Nan'an only hesitated for a few seconds before agreeing.

The beetle does not have a large internal area.

Even Nan'an went in with a bent waist.

There are no compartments, no operator compartment and cockpit, and everything is piled up in one space.

On the left side of the entrance is an electrical box with books and computers stacked on it, and on the right side is a small operating table and two sleeping bags.There are daily necessities such as water cups and toothbrushes on the small cabinet, as well as half a cup of unfinished coffee and dry, hard wheat-colored bread.

On the wall directly above were hammers and wires, as well as two spare oxygen masks.

It looked very narrow.

But at least, it can accommodate a human and a robot at the same time.

Nan'an pulled his backpack together into the beetle's interior.

At this time, Jill was cleaning up the small table in the middle, and the small oven on the wooden chair beside him was glowing with a warm orange-red light, humming, as if something was being baked, emitting bursts of fragrance.

"Anything, you're welcome."

Jill greeted Nan'an very warmly.

He took out a cookie from the cloth bag, and a few sesame-sized chocolate beans were dotted on the cookie, giving off the sheen of pastry.

"Are you hungry? I have something to eat here." Jill wrapped a cookie in newspaper for him. "There are still some cookies in the oven, and they can be eaten later."

After receiving the round cookie, Nan'an looked at it for a while, and realized that this is a dessert that human beings use to please themselves.

So Nan'an took a sip.

Fragrant, soft and delicious.

"You're welcome, eat more." Jill looked at the fourteen or fifteen-year-old boy in front of him, the creases at the corners of his eyes were wrinkled when he smiled, and he stuffed another cookie for him.

Nan An held two big cookies in his hand, very satisfied.

Jill took off the oxygen mask when the beetle completely closed the metal door of the abdominal cavity and some gas was sent in.

"The oxygen in this place is too thin." Jill hung the oxygen mask on the wall. "Adults say that if you walk directly in the desert for a minute or two, you may pass out directly, or even die in the sun."

Nan An tilted his head to look at him.

"Why is that?"

"Scientists say that the ozone layer is severely broken, and the ultraviolet rays are directly shining into the earth." Jill said, "When the light is strong, everyone stays in the underground base and does not go out."

Nan'an: "Base?"

"Yes, everyone will return to the city only after the scientists confirm that it is safe, and then go to the desert to pick up some usable metal scraps and bring them back for sale."

Jill opened the side cabinet, and saw twisted mechanical arms, batteries, scrapped chips, and a few painted steel bars inside.

Nan An silently stared at his own kind for a few seconds.

That's when he noticed a small rusty box, half the color of the copper paint gone, exposing the silver metal.Two wire-like silver rods are inserted horizontally above, like an instrument for receiving some kind of signal.

"what is this?"

"You mean these two things?" Jill glanced, "Antenna."

"No." Nan'an shook his head, "What's the name of this instrument?"

Jill: "Radio."

"I picked it up in the scrap yard." Jill squatted down and patted its side, "I heard that it was invented by humans hundreds of years ago, but now there is no such thing, and everyone uses robots to broadcast these things to them. He said, put the radio in Nan'an's palm, pressed the red button, and said, "Listen to this."

Nan An listened very quietly.

Probably because it was too old, the radio was like a roaring little object, and it hissed several times in his palm.

"Dear viewers and friends, the channel below is the best product. The No. 15 implantable brain is available for sale in the rose area for a limited time. It has an intelligent processing system and human health monitoring. No reservation is required. It can be implanted at any time, caring for you and The health of the family..."

Nan An tilted his head and listened for a while.

Seeing his concentration, Jill stretched out his hand and pressed the FM button: "Don't underestimate this thing, I recently discovered that it can change the channel, you see——"

"A few days ago, an unknown chip mutation occurred in the four cities of Rose. Five people in the post office were infected. There are no casualties. The investigation team of the research institute arrived at 5:11 noon today. The cause is under investigation. Citizens, please don't panic."

Nan An was slightly taken aback.

"Mutation?" He repeated as if confirming.

Jill seemed to be used to it, so she hummed.

"Haven't you heard? There is a strange chip alienation recently. People who have seen it say that people infected by the chip will grow mechanical arms out of thin air, which is scary." Jill sat down next to Nan'an, muttering in a low voice with some doubts , "Second Rose City is the largest city, and the news is well-informed. I don't know if it should be..."

"How could it mutate?"

"Scientists don't know either." Jill replied, "But recently they are tracking down a robot, saying that it may have invaded from an alien planet, and it has something to do with this chip mutation."

As he spoke, he took a bite of the biscuit and added vaguely: "It is not clear what base it is from, it seems to be a secret."

Nan An nodded and said nothing.

From the report just now, he keenly captured a few words.

Chip mutation, infection, and—— unknown reasons.

The words just now are not unfamiliar to Nan'an, because the staff at the Kepler base usually say these things, such as mechanical infection, chip transmission, and electronic conduction.

Nan'an knew that they wanted to control some objects through machines. As for who the objects were to be controlled and how to control them, as a small robot, he didn't pay attention at all.

Or biscuits are more attractive.

Nan'an ate two big mouthfuls of cookies again.

The corners of his mouth were stained with biscuit crumbs from wolfing down.

Seeing his appearance, Jill pulled an ink newspaper from the cabinet, wrapped a piece of biscuit for him: "Don't worry, I still have a lot here, take whatever you want."

Nan An smiled until his eyes narrowed.

He was holding a cookie that took up half of his face, ignoring the newspaper's report on the robot's pursuit, and focusing entirely on the cookie.

There are no such delicious snacks at the Kepler base.

Didn't know there were any cookies in the South either.

Another biscuit went down, Nan An exhaled with satisfaction, showing a satisfied look.He patted his full stomach, and leaned against the backpack with a hum.

Nan'an decided to elevate the status of cookies.

It is as famous as the nutrient solution and the charging pump.

Seeing him satisfied, Jill also became happy. He was originally a child, but now he looks like a little adult: "Don't think I'm younger than you, I can do a lot of things. When you come to my house, not only There are cookies and lots of goodies and fun things..."

Nan'an: "Where do you live?"

"The Four Cities of Roses."

Jill paused for a moment, and said happily: "Although the fourth city of Rose is not as big as your second city, there are also many things to eat. The carrot soup downstairs in my house is delicious. I have to go there every time, or you want to eat it?" If you want a mechanical arm, or some parts to repair, you can find a store to repair it for you within 10 minutes."

Listening to Jill's description, Nan'an opened his eyes curiously: "Do you have everything?"

Is there a nutrient solution?

Nan'an felt that if he wanted to go to the south, the first thing he needed to solve was the problem of the nutrient solution and the charging pump, and now he only had a pitiful small bottle of nutrient solution, which he barely snatched from the beetle.

Thinking about it this way, he still felt that he was too miserable.

Possibly the worst robot of the century.

Thinking of this, Nan An asked again: "Is there really everything?"

"Of course." Jill patted his chest, shook his head and assured, "I have everything here, I don't just find a store on the street, there must be everything in it."

Nan An: "Wow."

A never-before-seen idea rose from his heart——

Do you want to drop by the human city?

Although the south is the destination in his escape plan, going to a human city means that he can find a lot of nutrient solution and endless cookies.

And, a charge pump that would bring him pleasure?

Great.

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Title: "The little zombie is a gourmet from another world"

Copywriter:

In the human world in 3605, everything has undergone distortion and alienation. Even a small cute mushroom can turn into a colorful and ferocious little monster.

Chu Luoluo is a happy little zombie.

Unlike ordinary zombies that hunt for food at night, he doesn't like to eat brains, doesn't drink strange-smelling blood, and doesn't regard birds and beasts as crunchy.

Because in Chu Luoluo's view, these are terrible!cruel!God forbid!Who said little zombies can't eat those soft vegetables and fruits?

then.

The fiercely punched little mushrooms became mushroom soup.

The piranhas dancing non-stop are made into bell rolls.

The enchanting vines also turned into fried twists.

Chu Luoluo: "Yes."

The result came later.

Birds hovering in the sky have to eat before they can fly.

The round-eyed bat must eat this bite before hanging it on the tree.

Even the meat-eating fox wagged his tail and said that he would hang out with Mr. Chu in the future.

Chu Luoluo: "It's even better."

Determined to be the best gourmet in this world!

Until one day, he went out to search for ingredients and met a beautiful human being.

The man was straight and tall, wearing the uniform of the investigation team, and followed many people during his patrol, he looked like a very powerful figure.

Facing this rumored terrifying leader of the investigation team, Chu Luoluo only had eyes for that leather cloak that could be used as a small apron.

After a while, he poked his head out from behind the tree and asked in a low voice, "Can you take off the clothes on your body and give them to me?"

Then one dark and stormy night.

Chu Luoluo was leaning on the rattan bed, and a certain boss firmly grasped her wrist.

He was terrified, and opened the opponent's fingers one by one, crying and trying to escape, and fled to the small kitchen.

He was dragged back by a certain boss again.

"Didn't you want to take my clothes off?" A certain boss lay down slowly and looked at him, "Come on."

The black-bellied human investigation team boss Gong x loves to fry the small kitchen and the cute little zombie suffers