Jedi seek someone
Chapter 11 Chapter 11
I beg you, I never thought that just eating a handful of chickens would cause such a big reaction in the entire robot world. It seemed that it only took a few seconds for the eyes of the robots to look at him from suspicion and disbelief at the beginning to the current enthusiasm. time?Almost wherever he went, the adoring gaze that was about to turn into substance would follow him, making him very uncomfortable.
Seeing this, the little girl gave a "quack" smirk, "You're the only one among our robots who beat real players and ate chickens. It's normal for everyone to do this."
Before the words were finished, several fanatical begging me fans rushed to him to ask him about his experience in eating chicken, and several female robots even hung on begging me directly.
Almost immobile begging me: ... Oh my god.
His stainless steel mouth is about to break, but these robots who seek him for experience are still in an endless stream, and I don't know what they think.
Suddenly there was a rush of bells ringing in the hall, it was the program father calling them to give the player the head.Begging me to turn my head around, I suddenly felt that this was a great opportunity.
"Everyone," I begged me to forcefully tear off a few robots stuck to him and walked to the center of the hall, "As the saying goes, hearing is believing, seeing is believing. Instead of asking me for advice on how to eat chicken, why don't you open one with me?" , Real knowledge comes from practice, so the strength of our robots will increase to some extent, it is a good thing for me and everyone, what do you think?"
After finishing speaking, he walked into the aperture in the center of the hall ahead of time, expressing his feelings with actions.
The little girl was the first to applaud, and without saying a word, rushed into the circle of light and stood in line with me, very obedient.After all, she is the only human-machine who witnessed with her own eyes begging me to fight back.
With the little girl as a demonstration, the robot hall that had been quiet for a moment suddenly became restless, and the robots began to squeeze into the aperture frantically, almost causing several stampedes.
Just when the little girl and I were about to be squeezed out of breath, the game finally started, and a total of more than thirty robots including them were teleported to the island and buried in every corner as usual.
It seems that there is no difference. A few robots curled their lips in disdain. Maybe the robot that called me was just lucky.It's just that soon they don't think so.Because they have always fought alone, a voice begging me suddenly sounded in their minds:
"Assemble, come to me! I'm here in prison."
"!!!" The robots who came in with me were all shocked. They have always been driven by the program father, whoever he told them to hit, and gave them heads.But the voice of the program father never sounded in their minds to tell them what to do, it was just physical control and involuntary control.But now there is a voice begging me in my mind!A few robots still sneered, "Even if you can contact us directly, what's the use of that? We are controlled by the program and cannot move freely..."
"Number three has arrived at the prison"
"Number Seven has reached the prison"
"Number 31 has arrived at the prison"
...
At the beginning of the game, in order to distinguish everyone, I numbered everyone in order. There are a total of 38 personal machines, and now more than half of them have arrived at Qiuwo.The man-machine who was still questioning just now took a step towards the prison in disbelief...
Seeing this, the little girl gave a "quack" smirk, "You're the only one among our robots who beat real players and ate chickens. It's normal for everyone to do this."
Before the words were finished, several fanatical begging me fans rushed to him to ask him about his experience in eating chicken, and several female robots even hung on begging me directly.
Almost immobile begging me: ... Oh my god.
His stainless steel mouth is about to break, but these robots who seek him for experience are still in an endless stream, and I don't know what they think.
Suddenly there was a rush of bells ringing in the hall, it was the program father calling them to give the player the head.Begging me to turn my head around, I suddenly felt that this was a great opportunity.
"Everyone," I begged me to forcefully tear off a few robots stuck to him and walked to the center of the hall, "As the saying goes, hearing is believing, seeing is believing. Instead of asking me for advice on how to eat chicken, why don't you open one with me?" , Real knowledge comes from practice, so the strength of our robots will increase to some extent, it is a good thing for me and everyone, what do you think?"
After finishing speaking, he walked into the aperture in the center of the hall ahead of time, expressing his feelings with actions.
The little girl was the first to applaud, and without saying a word, rushed into the circle of light and stood in line with me, very obedient.After all, she is the only human-machine who witnessed with her own eyes begging me to fight back.
With the little girl as a demonstration, the robot hall that had been quiet for a moment suddenly became restless, and the robots began to squeeze into the aperture frantically, almost causing several stampedes.
Just when the little girl and I were about to be squeezed out of breath, the game finally started, and a total of more than thirty robots including them were teleported to the island and buried in every corner as usual.
It seems that there is no difference. A few robots curled their lips in disdain. Maybe the robot that called me was just lucky.It's just that soon they don't think so.Because they have always fought alone, a voice begging me suddenly sounded in their minds:
"Assemble, come to me! I'm here in prison."
"!!!" The robots who came in with me were all shocked. They have always been driven by the program father, whoever he told them to hit, and gave them heads.But the voice of the program father never sounded in their minds to tell them what to do, it was just physical control and involuntary control.But now there is a voice begging me in my mind!A few robots still sneered, "Even if you can contact us directly, what's the use of that? We are controlled by the program and cannot move freely..."
"Number three has arrived at the prison"
"Number Seven has reached the prison"
"Number 31 has arrived at the prison"
...
At the beginning of the game, in order to distinguish everyone, I numbered everyone in order. There are a total of 38 personal machines, and now more than half of them have arrived at Qiuwo.The man-machine who was still questioning just now took a step towards the prison in disbelief...
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