Little Robot on the Run

Suspicious charger.

When Nan'an went out, it happened to be four or five o'clock in the afternoon.

People come and go on the road, and in the rain curtain, the transparent umbrella surface reflects blue and red lights, intertwined together.

Although reports of chip alienation are broadcast on the streets, it seems to have little effect.They used mechanical prosthetic limbs to carry food or briefcases, and hurried past Nan'an.

The repair shop is on the east side of the house.

Like the research institute, this kind of factory building needs to swipe the ID card and register.

Nan An looked at the reason for the application on the electronic watch, thought for a few seconds, and wrote down "repair the machine".

Then, he waited aside, quietly waiting to enter.

In front of his field of vision, there were more than a dozen people lined up, and all of them were standing robots—they tilted their heads or stuck their necks, and they all looked broken.

So Nan An obediently asked the black-skinned man in front: "What's wrong with it?"

The man squinted at him: "It's broken."

"How could it be broken?"

"Probably stuck." The man was very impatient, swearing and patting the robot, "The oil is not even enough, and I have to come over to fix it, what a fucking trouble..."

He no longer listened to the man's words.

Nan'an thought carefully and then came to a conclusion.

If not fixed sooner, he might end up like this too, a little robot with a crooked neck.

Nan'an: "ovo."

Wow, this is too scary.

The point is ugly, he doesn't want to face Lin Ze like this.

This mood lasted until Nanan entered the repair shop, which is a two-story building. On the inside of the main hall on the first floor, there are repair tools for customers to choose by themselves.On the outside, there are several shops that sell other things, such as groceries, daily necessities, coffee and fast food.

The second floor is dedicated repair service, there are several maintenance robots, and engineers, who can carry out one-on-one repairs for problems.

Faced with a large number of repair tools, Nan'an carefully and boldly selected a lot - such as batteries, electric wires, electronic conductive patches, etc., and even the charging pump, he chose three of them.

Different models, different categories.

As a mechanical cub with the highest intelligence, Nan'an preliminarily judged that it was because he needed to repair it with electric energy.

In fact, robots of his kind hardly need to be charged at ordinary times, and all energy sources—including water energy, heat energy, and wind energy—can be transformed.

Nan'an does not expect to have solar energy here.

But his adaptability made him feel that no matter what energy, internal or external, he can accept it first, and then try to transform it.

So Nan'an speeded up the selection process.

He wanted to charge the battery quickly before Lin Ze came back.

But just as he was about to check out, an unspeakable feeling gradually arose.

Nan'an paused for a few seconds.Puzzled and frowned.

This is an indescribable feeling, as if there is something blank, but it is indescribable, feeling that even the soul is empty, and something needs to be filled quickly.

Nan'an felt that he must be broken.

He took a few steps forward and unzipped the small purse with his slender fingers.

Such friction is comfortable.

He stiffly took out his small coin and paid.

Just when he couldn't wait to go out, and wanted to charge himself some electricity first, there was a tempting aroma from the shop next to him - like steamed cake or something.

But Nan'an couldn't wait.

He found a hidden corner and sat down next to a dirty vending machine.

"Charging cable..." Nan'an couldn't wait to rummage through it.

This is the robot's unique charging cable, a thin, round plastic tube.

The interface is a cross-cut shape, which is suitable for various parts of various types of robots and different types of charging needs.

Nan'an knew that there were some intelligent brain robots, especially the ones that depended on the chip, they needed to plug this wire into the chip for repair, but he didn't use it.

So Nan'an quietly unplugged the vending machine and replaced it with a newly bought charging head.

His charging port is on his fingertips, and when he transforms into a robot form, it will be exposed—a small rectangular port.

The moment it was connected, there was a steady stream of warmth.

Like soaking in water, the whole bone is soft.

This made Nan An narrow his eyes comfortably.

Although there are people coming and going around, no one will care about this dirty corner.

Nan'an decided to charge the battery for a while, at least to be able to go back.He lowered his eyes, his eyelashes trembled, but the wire in his hand was not unplugged.

It went on like this for a while.

At the end, Nan An gently opened his eyes, his eyes fell on the fingertips that were constantly trembling due to charging, and he reached out to unplug the charging cable.

Feeling gone.

Without staying too long, Nan'an quietly plugged the plug back in.

The short charge allowed Nanan to gain energy. Before going back, he decided to buy two cupcakes, which could be placed by the bedside, and repaired in front of the mechanical flowers brought back from the research institute a few days ago. .

"Two strawberry cupcakes." Nan'an said obediently, "plus... a small cup of honey water."

This is his own food intake. In the past, he would add some butter and jam.

But it costs a lot of money to buy wires and charge pumps today.

Even the wallet was deflated.

Nan'an thought for a while while pulling the small wallet, and finally decided to save a little and bring some food to the villain. If asked later, he would say that the housekeeping robot bought it.

Plan pass.

After choosing for half a day, Nan'an chose a square cake.

There is nothing on it, just simple cheese, and just white icing, which is very Linzer.

Nan'an lay on his stomach and waited for the robot to wrap the cake.

At this moment, he seemed to notice something, and turned to look at the shop on the other side.

It was an all-black store without a signboard, and it didn't look like it was open, but there was a fully automatic vending machine at the window.

Nan An stared at it for a while.

Then, he keenly captured the introduction information above - a new type of charger with a short-lived current shock effect.

It looks like it's a new product from a repair shop.

The price is not expensive, only 300 yuan, which is much cheaper than the nutrient solution that has been increasing in price.

Nan An: "Yes."

He didn't hesitate. After all, he sneaked out to buy it, and he had to choose the most suitable one.

Otherwise there will be no chance afterwards.

Thinking of this, Nan'an readily paid and bought this charger from the vending machine.He skipped and walked forward with his bag, but at this moment, a unique frequency of radio waves struck.

Nan'an's footsteps froze suddenly.

He looked around vigilantly, but found nothing unusual.

It's like... an illusion.

But Nan'an really felt it.

This kind of radio frequency is no stranger to him. He could feel it before eating sweet potatoes with Jill in Luoshan Street, and before Aina's attack, or in many previous incidents.

A few seconds later, Nan An decided to take a turn at the repair shop.

This was not an impulsive decision. He thought that if something happened, he could prevent it early, or contact the institute directly.

With this thought in mind, Nan An walked into the sales area again.The flow of people around is still surging, and their eyes are full of broken robots, and their owners are constantly haggling with inferior chargers for a cheaper price.

Nan'an looked past them.

He looked around and found that there was no difference, so he went up to the second floor.

——It is also the same situation.

In the one-to-one repair area, the robot sits on a long recliner, wearing wires, patches, and a hood for repair, while the robot master on one side is testing and inputting the electric waves generated by the stimulus into the computer.

It seems that there is nothing unusual.

Nan An frowned suspiciously.

But this frequency is still uninterrupted, which makes Nan'an feel that there must be something wrong.

But no matter how I searched, Nan'an searched to no avail.

It's like... there's no progress.

He followed a large number of people into the elevator, and the moment he was squeezed into a small group, he stretched out his hand with difficulty and pressed the button on the east side of the first floor—in this repair shop, it was convenient for moving robots.

Therefore, the elevator does not simply go up and down. In the four directions of east, west, north and south on each floor, the elevator will move straight and then stop.

The east side is closest to the station of the train.

It is also where the last elevator arrives.

So Nan'an was repeatedly squeezed into a small bun, weak and helpless.

Just as he took a small breath, he walked out of the elevator door with the paper bag he bought, and ran into a man.

The man was wrapped in black, and even the square hat was black, so low that almost no face could be seen.When he saw Nan An, he stopped for a few seconds, then turned sideways silently, letting Nan An pass first.

"Thank you..." Nan An whispered.

Just as he stepped out of the elevator door and turned his head to thank him, Nan'an saw the man press the B1 button below.

Nan An subconsciously froze.

However, according to our understanding, B1 in the human world is basically a parking lot or a snack street.

Maybe here too.

Although he hadn't seen anyone go down to the repair shop from Nan'an, it didn't affect his judgment.After all, it's just that the clothes are a little strange, Nan'an didn't feel the familiar frequency of radio waves, and it seems that he should be fine.

It was seven o'clock in the evening when Nan'an returned to his residence.

Lin Ze didn't come back, and the housekeeping robot cleaned their suite very clean, even Nan'an's small pillows and dolls sat in rows and put them on the bed.

Nan'an locked the door connecting with Lin Ze.

By the way, the housekeeping robots were thrown out together and locked in Lin Ze's room.

After all this was over, he dumped everything in the paper bag on the bed, and without repairing himself first, he opened the door again with a snap, and put the cake for Lin Ze before the housekeeping robot could react. on the table.

Then, like the previous star card, he wrote word by word: "Cake, takeaway, I didn't go out and buy it by myself on the train."

After the crooked writing, he signed his name and also drew a little star.

The housekeeping robot saw him running back again, and closed the door with a bang.

Nan'an first changed into a silk pajamas for herself.

After all, it looks like this, if you bump into Lin Ze later, it will be more believable-as if you have never gone out.

After everything was ready, Nan An sat on the bed, the soft quilt and pillows gave him a comfortable feeling, and he couldn't help rubbing his neck for a while.

In front of me are two new wires, three electric pumps, and a charger that I bought today.

Nan'an first tried the other three electric pumps.

His fingertips brought a subtle feeling, and he trembled a little, then pursed his mouth indifferently.

Feeling unsatisfied.

How should I put it, because his model is unique to the Kepler base, and under such strict restrictions here in the Rose area, there is no perfect fit.

Therefore, Nan'an bought all-purpose models.

Although the port corresponds to a variety of forms, the repair ability under the current is very weak, and the threshold is very low.This is what Nan'an doesn't like, the efficiency is too low.

So he pulled it a few times with his small hand, and took out the charger from a pile of things.

At this moment, his movements froze again.

It seems that the universal charging cable just now was really too slow, he didn't have time to get it repaired, and the old mechanical problem happened again.

A lot of money wasted.

Nan'an cursed in a low voice.

After a few seconds, he slowly got up and unpacked the last charger.Because of the tossing just now, half of the silk pajamas slipped off, barely hanging on the snow-white shoulders.

But Nan'an couldn't care less.

Immediately he must repair himself immediately, through the current.

Nan'an didn't even think about it, he didn't even look at the instruction with the red cross next to the charger, he directly opened the port on his fingertips and connected the long wire.

Then, in order to repair it as soon as possible, he put lubricating oil on the head of the bed to prevent the machine from jamming later.

The Nan'an is connected to a switch that controls the current flow.

For some reason, a kind of nervous desire appeared in his mind, with the expectation and excitement of vague electrical intervention. Compared with the nutrient solution, Nan An felt that this feeling was very strange.

because.

He usually doesn't break much.

The usual charging and processing chips, including drinking nutrient solution, are strictly implemented in accordance with Nan'an-style standards.

But now, he even lusted after the friction of the zipper on his wallet.

Nan An really didn't understand what was wrong with him.

Until he presses the charge button.

In just a second, Nan An whimpered softly and curled up.

His fingertip interface is connected to a wire, which is the charging method that a robot should have, but for some reason, the impact of this kind of current is too violent, novel and terrifying, and this feeling is continuously transmitted along the electronic nerve.

Nan An seemed terrified.

Under such circumstances, it was too late for him to transform into a robot.Within a few seconds, Nan'an's breathing became rapid, and with flushed skin, he subconsciously pulled out the charging cable, but found that the bones seemed to be soaked in water, so soft that he couldn't even move his fingertips.

So, he could only hug his arm helplessly, trembling like a well-behaved kitten that desperately needed to be comforted, and then felt the nervous tremor/shudder brought to him by the electric current.

I don't know how long it took, there was a dull sound.

The charger was kicked to the ground by him, and the power was cut off.

Nan'an didn't dare to touch it again.

The author says:

Today is finally not a short guy.