(Alternate Title: Quick Transmigration: The Drama Queen Boss Takes on the Cannon Fodder Script Again)
The interstellar criminal Bai Chi, for destroying 1314 planets, committed grave sins and ...
When they lined up again, Bai Chi and Xiao Hei were both paying attention to the robot, but the feeling they had before never appeared again.
He is like a real robot, with pre-set settings and can only give certain responses based on the settings.
But before that, in the short less than one second when Bai Chi's eyes met the robot's gaze, he clearly felt a fleeting mental fluctuation.
Bai Chi was sure that it was not an illusion, and Xiao Hei also noticed it.
But when I lined up for the second time, even though we looked at each other, I still didn't feel any spiritual fluctuations.
Bai Chi did not give up and kept queuing, even if it took half an hour to get closer to one minute.
This continued until the exhibition closed today, and there was still no additional response.
"Master, please eat something first. You have low blood sugar. If you don't eat, you will faint."
As he spoke, Xiao Hei stuffed a candy into Bai Chi's palm.
Only then did Bai Chi realize that his brain was a little dizzy and he even had some arrhythmia.
He quickly stuffed the candy into his mouth, found a place to sit down, and took out a few small pieces of bread from his bag under the cover of his satchel.
I was so preoccupied that I didn't even taste the food and shoved it down in two or three bites. When my stomach was full, my hunger and panic finally dissipated, and my brain started working again.
At this time, a security guard saw him coming over.
"Sir, the exhibition is closed at night. If you still want to see it, it opens at six tomorrow morning. You can come earlier then."
Bai Chi nodded: "Thank you."
I had been in the exhibition hall before, and the lights inside illuminated the entire hall as if it were daytime. Now I saw that it was already dark outside, but the whole city was still shrouded in colorful neon lights.
Leaving the exhibition hall slowly, Bai Chi took out his cell phone and saw that it was already eight o'clock in the evening. Apart from a few buns and a cup of soy milk in the morning, he had not eaten anything since then. No wonder he almost fainted from hunger just now.
"Master, what should we do now? The story is not over yet. Your husband has also turned into a robot. And he is so expensive, 500 million. You can't make that much money no matter how many houses you sell."
Xiao Hei was still lying on Bai Chi's shoulder. When he talked about money, his tone was so incredible. His master's husband was actually so worth so much!
"How about I just go get some from other people's accounts? If a few dollars are missing from those rich people's cards, they won't notice. If that doesn't work, I can just go directly to the accounts of billionaires or even trillionaires and take some money. No one will know!"
Xiao Hei was eager to try, as if he would take action as soon as his master nodded.
The next second, it was tapped on the forehead and then put into the basket in front of the shared bicycle.
"Why are you marking it? Didn't they tell me it's not for sale? Besides, it's stealing anyway, so stealing the robot directly is more convenient and quick than stealing money."
"Yeah, that's right. Besides, if you suddenly take out 500 million, people will be suspicious when they check your assets."
'It's the construction cost of 500 million, not the selling price.'
In other words, even if it really wanted to be sold, it would not be sold for 500 million.
Xiao Hei curled his lips and said, "Those people are really something. They make things but don't sell them. They are just deliberately making people jealous."
"They're being hyped as the perfect robot, and I suspect this is just a prototype. The company will later start working on truly intelligent robots, like you and the Mastermind."
Bai Chi could now think calmly. Although he had been distracted before, he did pay attention to the basic information.
The appearance is indeed perfect, so is the setting, and he also has the ability to handle work that no other robot has.
Other robots serve their masters, but they serve jobs and have settings for different jobs. As long as you tell them, they can adjust the mode themselves.
That's right, there is no control panel, he himself is his own control panel, just tell him and he can adjust the corresponding mode himself.
This is also the most common thing Bai Chi heard today. There is no mouse, and the inside of the pants is flat. When he stood up and sat down, there was nothing.
Some even say that apart from being able to move and talk, when it takes off its clothes it probably looks like a mannequin in a clothing store.
Incandescent: '...'
Well, this question is not a problem. Isn’t it just like Xiao Hei said, living a life of widowhood?
That was the rest time he had always dreamed of!
Thinking of this, Bai Chi was no longer troubled.
Pure Plato, here he comes!