Take the wonderful route every time you cross [Quick Transmigration]

After settling number 001, Cen Mingli called his son again.

It's ironic to say that Cen Mingli, who doesn't go home all year round, and hasn't even called once or twice, will now take the initiative to call Lu Wannan for a robot.

"Jingjing, what are you doing?" Cen Mingli's voice was as gentle as ever, like a father who loves and cares about his child.

Lu Wannan replied wearily, "I'm playing with Daju."

"Big Orange? Is that your friend?"

Speaking of which, since Cen Mingli didn't go home all year round, and even if he did, he would only stay for one night before leaving, so he never saw Daju at all.

"Mmm, yes." Lu Wannan replied perfunctorily.

"It's a good thing to have friends by your side, but Jingjing, I heard that you've been running to my research institute to look for No. 001, what's going on?"

"What's going on... Oh, Dad, you understand, because he looks like Ann, just because he looks like Ann."

"Jingjing, if you like his appearance, I can make another robot that looks exactly like him for you."

"No, thank you Dad, goodbye."

Lu Wannan hung up Cen Mingli's phone, and then opened the calendar.

August 21th, the day after tomorrow, is Cen Jing's [-]st birthday.

As for Cen Mingli, he really forgot his son's birthday.

In fact, during this period of time, apart from going to the research institute to harass Ann and try to make him remember himself, he was preparing for the so-called 'conspiracy'.

The "conspiracy of the big boss ten years later" is probably related to Cen Mingli. If his guess is correct, Cen Mingli is probably planning to use those robots to start wars or something like that, causing social unrest.He doesn't know what the purpose is for the time being, and it is impossible for him to go to Cen Mingli to find out the reason before the incident happened. All he can do now is to prepare for the war.

Recently, he has tried his best to let Edwin prepare enough food to prevent him from starving to death when all the vegetable markets and supermarkets in the market are closed.Then there was a message to everyone I knew, reminding them that something catastrophic was going to happen after August [-]th, so be prepared.Naturally, most people not only didn't believe what he said, but also felt that he had a brain problem, but it didn't matter, believe it or not.

A few friends who had a good relationship with him during school would call him to ask what happened, and he lied casually, saying that he dreamed about what would happen after August [-]th, and told them to pay attention to their own safety.He thought that no one would believe this kind of lie, but he didn't expect that someone actually believed his lie and said that he would go to him that day.

Edwin was still working hard for the Cen family for ten years, and Lu Wannan didn't know what he was working for, for money, for loyalty, or for the program compiled by Cen Mingli?Thinking about it, those thoughtless robots are also extremely pitiful. They don't know what to do, can't choose what to do, they just follow the instructions of the creators blindly, repeating the monotonous and the same work day and night.

As usual, Edwin spread the quilt for him, prepared the clothes, and said good night to Lu Wannan before going to sleep.When Edwin was about to turn off the lights, Lu Wannan said to Edwin: "Edwin, how long have you been working at Cen's house?"

"24 years, the year the master and wife got married."

"Why do you work here?"

"Because the master created me, it is my duty and honor to work for him."

"You robots, will you all die for your creator?"

"At least I do."

"Okay, I see, Edwin, good night."

"Good night, master."

When I woke up in the morning, my head was a little dizzy, Lu Wannan ate breakfast at home as usual, added cat food to Daju, and Edwin cleaned up.

When the doorbell rang, Edwin immediately put down the mop in his hand and planned to open the door, Lu Wannan signaled Edwin to continue working, and went to open the door by himself.

Tang Yan, the only person who believed Lu Wannan's words stood at the gate with a large travel backpack on his back. Lu Wannan welcomed him in and said, "I'm such a nonsense, you Everyone wants to believe it."

"It's better to believe it than to believe it, and my summer vacation is very boring, so I might as well come to you." Tang Yan put the backpack on the table, unzipped the backpack, and said to Lu Wannan, "For what you said I brought some things here specially for those things, do you see enough?"

Lu Wannan only glanced inside and was surprised by the contents of the bag. He asked Tang Yan in disbelief, "Where did you get these?"

"I took it from home. We have a lot of these things in my dad's warehouse. When I was less than ten years old, my dad already asked me to practice target shooting at home with this thing." Tang When Yan said this, his expression was very calm, as if he was talking about what to eat tonight.

Tang Yan was too calm, which made Lu Wannan a little flustered. He swallowed involuntarily, and then asked: "May I ask, what does your father do?"

"My dad, what he does is not very clean, so I won't tell you. But these have nothing to do with me. He usually doesn't care about me, because he has long decided to leave all his property to my elder brother."

As soon as these words came out, Lu Wannan probably guessed in his heart what Tang Yan's family was doing. It can only be said that Tang Yan usually hides too deeply, and no one will associate him with those things at all.

Tang Yan didn't take it seriously at all, and took out a gun from his bag, handed it to Lu Wannan, and asked, "Do you want to try it?"

try?He didn't have the guts yet, after all, he had never taken this thing before, and their family only had such a small place, where could they try it?It's okay to hold it in your hand and play with it.

Tang Yan sat down casually on the sofa, Edwin made a cup of tea for them, Tang Yan picked it up and took a sip, then asked: "By the way, you can almost tell me now, what happened? "

Lu Wannan put the gun back into Tang Yan's backpack, then sat down opposite him, and began to tell the story.

……

At 2:59 on August [-], [-]×××, City S, Chenghui Financial and Commercial Building.

This is the tallest building in the entire S city, controlling 80.00% of the economic lifeline of S city. On the roof of the building hundreds of meters above the ground, a man stood against the wind, his ink-like hair was blown by the breeze, and the moonlight shone on His face, like a vampire in the dark night, was breathtakingly beautiful.

Tick, tick, tick.

The moment the second hand moved to 12, the early morning bell rang, and the time moved towards [-]:[-] on August [-]th.

No. 001 listened to the mourning like a death knell, and said slowly: "Do it."

boom--

[Ding——the world line mission is open, mission content: Defeat the army of robots led by No. 001, created by Cen Mingli, and save the world! 】

At zero o'clock, at this time, most people have fallen asleep. Many young people who stay up late may be watching dramas and playing games with their mobile phones and computers. At this time, the largest commercial building in S City exploded. The building collapsed from the middle, and many employees who were still working overtime late at night were killed by the explosion.

No. 001 jumped from the roof of the building at the moment of the explosion. The flames and dust broke through the window, rushing to the outside like a blooming flower, with clusters of flames, hot and deadly.And No. 001 was also injured by the flames during the fall. The red flames burned his skin inch by inch, but he looked calm, as if he couldn't feel any pain.

Finally, he landed safely on the ground. His right arm was completely burnt to carbon black. He stared at the coke-like arm. Then, he grabbed his right shoulder with his left hand and twisted it hard. The broken right arm was completely removed. The right arm was thrown on the ground, as if it was some inconspicuous garbage.

However, the moment the right arm was removed, the broken right shoulder began to recover at a speed visible to the naked eye. From top to bottom, inch by inch, it grew rapidly. In just a dozen seconds, a brand new arm grew Come out, there is no difference from the original.

No. 001 moved his newly grown right hand, and after confirming that it was operating smoothly, he raised his head and looked at the crowd standing in front of him.

Standing in front of No. 001 were tens of thousands of people, neatly arranged, as strict as an army, but they were not real people, but combat robots endowed with powerful strength.

And No. 001, as the strongest of all robots, naturally became their leader. Under Cen Mingli's organization, all of them must obey No. 001's orders, and No. 001 must obey Cen Mingli's orders.

The building behind them collapsed and turned into ruins, and the poor people lost their lives before they could cry and scream. No. 001 didn't seem to care about what happened behind him, and said to the robot army in front of him, "Go to the next place."

S University, a school named after a city or province, often represents the highest level of education in the city, and S stool is like this.If No. 001 still has memory, then he should be able to recall that his college entrance examination results back then were enough to be admitted to this school, but he didn't do that, and he doesn't remember it either.

Maybe he knows that there are still many students in this university who are still living in school during the summer vacation, but he doesn't care about those, he just winks at the subordinates behind him, so the robots swarm in School.They jumped over the high wall one by one, and landed safely on the ground. The tightly closed gate did not stop them.

In the dormitory building, the faintly visible and sporadic few windows are still lit. It's the college students who like to stay up late enjoying their night time, but they don't know that the danger has quietly come.

001 waved his left arm.

On August 2th, [-]×××, at [-]:[-], S University turned into a pile of ruins.

The author has something to say:

Question: Why does the villain always like to stand in a high place and blow the wind?

Answer: This is more pretentious