Ning Que was so frightened that his hands trembled and he fell down from the tree. When he was half a meter above the ground, he was barely caught. "Oh my god, why does your voice sound so much like mine?"
Its long body was covered with twigs and leaves, making it look like a green hedgehog. The white feather mask on its face was slightly crooked, revealing the skin underneath.
Well, normal skin, a normal person.
Ning Que jumped down from the tree, ignoring the muffled groan behind him. Then he heard the sound of something heavy falling to the ground. His face was three parts surprise, four parts bewilderment, and three parts nonchalant. "Ouch, I forgot you were still behind me?"
The voice that gave Ning Que goosebumps rang out again. It sounded like he was arguing with himself, "Aren't you always like this?"
"Can you please speak normally?" Ning Que angrily tied her to a tree and started to remove her mask.
The white feathers trembled slightly in the wind. When the iron mask was removed, the white skin and part of the machine were exposed.
A line of connection ran directly through her temples. Her straight nose was normal, but the large lump on her right cheek, like a hole gnawed by insects, revealed a large gear spinning on its own. Her red right eye spun around, and she grinned. Ning Que noticed a small mirror in her mouth. Upon closer inspection, he realized he was grinning at her with a strange smile.
"Robot?" Ning Que grabbed her neck, pressing his entire body against the exposed machine part. "You're actually a robot? Then do you know who built you?"
She moved her hand slightly, and she didn't know what she did. Honghong loosened her grip and slowly crawled back to Ning Que's wrist, curling up into a ball.
Its long mouth moved up and down, and it spoke in a strange voice reminiscent of Ning Que's, "I finally found you! I wonder how you'll die this time?"
If she were to be given a gloomy background and wear a majestic cloak, she would definitely be a villain.
"What are you doing?" Ning Que swung a frying pan and hit her on the head. He watched her head shake a few times, denting the pan. "Okay, stop trying to be clever and get out of here."
Chang Chang quickly raised his head and said, "You take me first."
Before she could finish her words, another frying pan was thrown at her. So she spoke incoherently with the help of the frying pan, "What are you doing? Be careful, I will beat you up..."
"What? I can't hear you clearly. What are you saying?" Ning Que stood there, waving a frying pan mechanically in one hand and holding a duck leg in the other.
"Ah, ah, ah, I'm going to fight you!", the long knuckles began to grow longer one by one, and the sound of the gears in the body could be heard very clearly.
After hearing earth-shattering cries of pain coming from a small wood with a few candles, there was silence for a long time.
Wu Yue'er still had the candy in her mouth and asked her father vaguely, "Dad, was that sister beaten by the chief?"
"It's possible. No one in our village can beat the headmaster. By the way, dear Yue'er, what did that sister give you?" Director Wu touched his daughter's head.
She took out a fruit knife from the pocket of her cotton coat and waved it in front of her father. "Here."
Director Wu's eyes darkened for a moment, "Then please keep the things I give you carefully!"
"Hey, you, wait a minute, I, you."
Ning Que stopped, looked back at the face that looked exactly like his own, and shook his head. Sigh, I'm too embarrassed to see him. I'm too embarrassed to see him.
"Stop!" When Chang Chang saw Ning Que was about to lift her feet, she quickly sat down on the ground, "Auntie! Although I'm a robot and can withstand a beating, I can't stand your torment!"
"oh!"
"Stop! Stop!" She looked up at the sky. "The night is so beautiful tonight. Why don't you stay and watch the moon with me?"
Ning Que looked at the bright sun hanging in the sky and immediately complained, "Now is not the time to admire the moon, it's the time to daydream! I have to hurry home to find my son."
"Your son, oh oh oh, I know." Some of the machines were completely exposed outside the skin, and the gears on her face clattered as she spoke.
"What do you know? Oh, this should be the right direction, right? Lead the way." Ning Que kicked her and urged her forward.
"Okay, okay, I get it. I'm telling you, your son is useless. It doesn't make any difference whether he's lost or not."
Ning Que looked at her head, braided into various small braids, swaying back and forth behind him and resisted the urge to hit her on the head, "It's useless if I throw you away!"
"I'm useful. I'll wait for you to come over and know that you're truly alive." Her tone became heavy, with a hint of loneliness.
"Am I dead now?" Ning Que noticed the word "really alive" in the sentence and had a bad premonition.
The unknown and panic crawl towards you like a shadowy snake from the dense grass, then climb up your legs, and when you are not paying attention, it bites your leg, injecting hot yet cold poison into your blood vessels, and even your blood flows into your heart.
"No, but it's almost there." He swung his legs to shake off the grass debris stuck on his feet, with a little pride in his expression.
"If you keep talking nonsense, I'll bury you with me first! Hurry up and go, it will be dark if you walk too slowly." Ning Que kicked him without any hesitation, looking at the cave on the mountainside not far away, not knowing whether he could go back.
"Someone created me based on you. If you say something about me, just say it about yourself."
"One cannot step into the same river twice, not to mention that you are just a robot imitating me." Ning Que rolled his eyes and stepped into the cave.
There is a long stalactite hanging above the entrance of the cave. I don’t know why it exists here, but it does look like a beast with its mouth wide open.
"How long have you been here?" Ning Que stood on tiptoe, peering into the clean, reflective tank, wondering how he should get in. Should he just dive in? Or what?
His eyes were clearly black and white, and his tone was very vicissitudes. "It was a long time ago, I can't remember clearly, and I have changed the software on my body several times."
Suddenly her tone changed, "But the fun part is that I can watch you die several times."
This sentence was like an ice cube suddenly being stuffed into your hand on a cold day, chilling you to the bone. Ning Que's right pupil instantly turned red, his expression frozen, his hand already pinching his long neck, "Speak clearly!"
Chang Chang didn't get stuck at all. Instead, he smiled and said fluently, "Hahahaha, that's the expression I really like seeing! You seem a little more anxious now than before."
"Oh~" Ning Que's expression softened, "Is this okay?"
The smile that had been radiating from Chang Chang's face instantly faded. Disbelief filled his face, and his head began to shake like a rattle. "According to my system analysis, even if there are some interventions and changes every time, the behavioral value deviation cannot reach 25%."
"Alright, hurry up and open this entrance for me!" Ning Que patted her "dog head" and said, "Since you're a robot built in my image, I won't tear you apart. Hurry up!"
He squatted there like a man with a disordered mind, his tone was mournful and lingering, "I looked here, grandpa died, grandson was born, dad was dying, daughter came, daughter died, dad lived, then I watched my daughter get married, married to a man, the man became grandpa, grandpa died..."
What does this mean? Is this woman marrying to continue the family line? Or to obtain a medicine for her father? Ahhh! Ning Que wasn't very good at reasoning problems to begin with. To her, a punch was more satisfying.
"Okay, stop talking and tell me what you mean." Ning Que had just finished speaking when two loud thunders sounded out of nowhere outside, instantly illuminating the originally dim sky.
"Okay, hurry up!" Ning Que had only said half of this sentence when another thunder struck down.
Oh, what do you mean? Why is it that when I say half of it, it's like a protest.
She raised her head, looking as if she was used to it. "Hurry up and listen to the next sentence. I have blocked it. It will be five minutes as some signals." Then she paused and said in a gentle tone, "Hello, Ning Que. I am Ning Que too. I want to tell you something right now. Please leave the dungeon immediately and do everything you can to avoid contacting the person who gave you the amusement park. Just stay in the amusement park and don't go anywhere. Finally, the most important thing is to -"
Before he could finish his last words, alarm bells started ringing in Ning Que's head. It wasn't a sense of vigilance, but it was like countless police cars were whizzing past in his head to catch a criminal, and then the sound of the flute was dancing there.
The last burst of brilliant sparks was imprinted on his pupils, colorful. When he came back to his senses, he saw a pile of scrap metal on the ground.
Ning Que immediately stepped forward and began to rummage through the pile of scrap metal. It wasn't here, and it wasn't the right place.
If I follow my own habit, I will definitely stuff something in it, and the pieces of iron that are cleaned out will pile up higher and higher next to it.
Ning Que's hands were covered in dust, and there were debris between her nails. Suddenly, she pinched a chip that looked like a button battery. She heard two beeps, and a smaller chip and a roll of paper popped out.
His heartbeat grew faster and faster, and time grew shorter and shorter. Ning Que pressed the chip under his tongue without hesitation, then quickly unfolded the paper.
"Pour 1/6 of the blood into the vat, wait 30 minutes, and then dive in completely. And remember to have someone behind you."
The flame rising from the lighter instantly devoured the small piece of paper, leaving only a little black ash.
5-4-3-2-1,0
Time's up.
"Xiao Que Que, what are you doing? I was looking for you just now, but I didn't see anything from your side."
"Maybe the signal is bad?"
"Hey, hey, hey, what are you doing now? Why are you taking out your blood?"
Ning Que took out the blood and took out the heater to start melting it. "Is it okay if I'm craving blood tofu?"
"I remember you didn't eat it!"
Ning Que pulled the corner of his mouth and smiled, "My taste has changed, is that okay?"
After struggling for a while, Ning Que poured the blood in and stirred it with a long spoon. It felt like a witch in a fairy tale boiling herbs.
When the time came, dense bubbles of various sizes emerged from the bottom of the tank. The blood inside was boiling and emitting hot red steam.
Ning Que looked at the sky outside which had already darkened, and plunged straight into it.
At this moment, a man in black appeared at the entrance of the cave. The gold threads on his clothes flickered in the moonlight as he walked. He walked over to the pile of iron blocks and chuckled. "It's time to stack blocks again, but I don't think I did it last time. Let me see if there's anything hidden inside."
Whoosh whoosh~
Ning Que endured the sticky feeling on his body, wiped his face with his hands, opened his mouth slightly, and felt the feeling of fresh air rushing into his lungs again.
Now he had only one thought, no matter whether it was true or false, to quickly end this copy.
"Xiao Pingping, as long as I finish my task and theirs, we can go, right?"
Yiping's tone was still very normal, "Yes! After completing the mission and this instance becomes stable, you can leave."
So, the villagers watched an unidentified object covered with moss and some messy items walking towards the village. On the way, it passed a lion dance team beating drums and gongs. The lion head staggered and its head and body were directly fractured.
The persimmon at Old Man Wu's door had some green mold spots on its surface, just like the fallen leaves and twigs fished out of the swamp that Ning Que was hanging on his body, emitting a rotten smell.
There was no one in the room, so they must be outside. Ning Que went to the kitchen and saw that there was still half a pot of water warm in the stove. He quickly picked up the pot and left, "Xiao Pingping, I'm going to take a shower first. How about you and your sister take a shower together?"
The subtext is, I want to take a shower, so you better leave now!
"I, I, I have a family. Call me when you're done!"
Ning Que poured water into the bucket and started another pot on the stove. He asked tentatively, "Xiao Pingping, I'm going to take off my clothes. Are you sure you don't want to come with me? Anyway, you're a bunch of data and I can't tell whether you're male or female. I don't mind. Come on. This water is super comfortable, but it's a little dark and green now."
I'm still showing a movie, would you like to come over and watch it while we soak our feet?"
There was a deathly silence over there, and Ning Que was still a little worried, "Shuhuan, Xiao Pingping, can you take a bath with me?"
A deep voice came out immediately, "Take a shower quickly and don't call him anymore. He is doing very well with me now."
Ning Que was still feeling anxious, but he couldn't choose a better time.
So I took out my iPad, picked a movie I had seen before, turned up the volume to the maximum, and tried all the card-insertable devices in the space one by one.
Click—
That's fine.
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