Chapter 60: Garbage Planet (5) Jinjiang exclusively authorized the first release, protecting...
The tentacles curled around his shoulders.
It is pink in color, as if it has just grown out. There is a small, almost invisible hole on the translucent top, which secretes a little mucus.
The angel turned his eyes and his gaze fell on the small tentacle. The tip of the tentacle wrapped around the snow-white omnic uniform on his shoulders, bypassing the slightly hard regulatory mark on it. As it climbed and entangled, shallow wet marks seeped into the snow.
He looked at her for a long while, and as he tilted his head to stare, her long snow-white hair fell onto her entangled tentacles.
The man's cold voice paused: "Do you miss me?"
He didn't believe it, but Ani could hear it.
But this did not stop her from lying with her eyes open. She approached him with a strand of light pink eyelashes, and this color, like diluted blood, was about to sweep across his skin: "Yes, you are my favorite omnic."
"And you have your favorite human, favorite mermaid, and favorite vine tribe, right? If you want, you can immediately compile a list of all the men you've flirted with and had sex with, and say 'I like you' to whoever you name every day?"
The angel turned his gaze and asked her coldly.
Annie was speechless for a moment, seeing the usually expressionless omnipotent robot reaching out to remove the regulatory mark on his uniform. The tender tip of the small tentacle smoothly crawled over again, and the wet mark continued to meander.
His expression remained calm without any change: "Do you have obsessive compulsive disorder? Or a mental illness? That's why you collect lovers of all races and speak sweet words."
Ani replied: "No, I didn't intend to collect any robot lovers, it's just that you are difficult to deal with."
Not only were his palms cold, but even his simulated human breath had no temperature. The silver-gray glass eyes looked at her for two seconds, then pulled Annie's arm off his body, tidied up the wrinkled collar, and said lightly: "Is this your evaluation of me?"
"Difficult, strong, and aggressive," she said. "Okay, stop losing your temper. I sincerely apologize to you - you are still in your prime. The most important thing for a man is good looks, and I admit that you are quite pretty."
“…”
The pretty little omnic looked at her coldly and held her hand again. The surrounding scene changed immediately, covered by the scene of Eden.
Without touching the communicator, the angel was able to take her into Eden in an instant.
This means that the City of Eden, which was built based on the Mother Goddess's super brain, recognizes her identity as an intelligent machine.
The angel had anticipated the amazing changes in her, but this reality still made his eyes move suddenly. He watched the two people's tightly clasped fingers slowly loosen.
The cold knuckles relaxed for a moment, but she held them tightly instead. Several tentacles clasped around and climbed up the angel's jade-white arms wetly.
"You really like tentacles, right?" Ani smiled and held his hand. "I know you have a lot of things to ask me, and you also know that only here, within your firewall, can you believe that the surroundings are absolutely safe and will not be monitored or spied on by other intelligent life. This is also the reason why you have always wanted me to take the initiative to enter Eden."
The two appeared in Angel's office. More screens appeared around him, hundreds of them playing various surveillance images, and his brain was carrying out countless tasks at the same time.
"But you keep delaying," the angel said.
"You definitely didn't show up just to find me." Ani ignored the topic that was not in her favor. "Is it because of the Red Network's slave farm?"
"It's for Rednet," he answered, but then added, "Don't change the subject."
The mechanical race automatically blocks illusions, so they are naturally not affected by the scent of the tentacles.
"I've already said that I'm afraid of other omnics. I just want to talk to you." She put forward this reason calmly, and then said, "You haven't seen my race, it's just because I was born with this kind of mutation. Oh, there is only one in the universe, so of course you don't know. You don't understand tentacle monsters at all-"
"Me?" He suddenly interrupted, "I have reviewed hundreds of millions of films with similar themes."
"But the tentacle films in the adult area have the least amount of high-quality products." Annie's thoughts flowed, occupying a screen in the room. The surroundings suddenly darkened, and the screen enlarged to cover the entire wall, squeezing all other task processes underneath.
She turned to the adult section and clicked into the section. Comparing the numbers with other channels, they were really worrying.
The angel glanced at it expressionlessly and said, "This is due to the limitations of the human race in the universe. Videos that are not popular will be classified and deleted."
The picture on the screen changed again. Annie took a look and saw that he had opened a single page, called out his own storage content, and opened the folder.
The screen was filled with neatly organized file categories. The titles took Annie by surprise. She suddenly pulled the angel's arm and pressed him to sit on the sofa made of virtual data streams. Then she sat beside him, hugged a sofa pillow, and pointed to one of the folders on the screen: "I want to see this."
"This has nothing to do with what we want to talk about." He said, "I have seen all the tentacles that have appeared on the Star Network. You are..."
"I want to see this." Ani squeezed him, her eyes sincere and bright, like a sunny puppy staring at a meaty bone. A small tentacle stretched out and tapped his shoulder, "Look at this."
The angel was silent for half a second, and the folder she was talking about opened again.
"It has a suction cup." Ani held her chin and watched the screen carefully, not missing a single frame. "This is the Hynia tribe. Like the mermaids, they belong to the sea tribe, but they don't have human appearance. If they want to integrate into the prosperous area of the star sea dominated by humanoid creatures, they can only get an injection or implant a subcutaneous transformer."
"……right."
"They are usually in the shape of a five-pointed star." Ani became very excited and began to talk more. She stretched out her hand, flexed her fingers, and then opened them, making a five-pointed star-like tentacle wriggling motion. "One of them is a specific fertility foot that can be inserted into the other person's body. And the Henia people are naturally timid. They will try to drill into any hole and hide in other people's bodies."
The angel looked at her hands.
Ani didn't expect that his interest was the same as hers, so she turned her head away and continued reading with her chin in her hand. The Henia on the screen turned into a human form, but his lower body was covered with five tentacles with suction cups.
The plot is complete and the soundtrack is excellent.
Ani continued to watch the next one.
The next part is very thin and extremely transparent tentacles like jellyfish. About twenty minutes into the video, Ani rubbed his hands and suddenly realized that the content he had saved was not censored.
...What is this? Using public power for personal gain.
Ani turned her head quietly and glanced at him.
The angel sat beside her, the light from the screen reflected on his flawless profile, half of his face sank into darkness, dividing it into a line covered by shadows. This picture temporarily made the rigidity brought by the extreme symmetry disappear.
His main body is a stunningly beautiful creation.
Ani looked at it for a while and said, "Don't work for Skydome Technology anymore. Come with me."
The angel didn't move his eyes, nor did he look back at her. He just said calmly, "It's not funny."
"I'm serious." Annie poked his arm, but he didn't respond. She immediately wrapped several tentacles around his shoulders, waist and abdomen, and with a sudden force, she pulled the heavy mechanical body into her arms.
Caught off guard, his arms pressed against the sofa: "What are you going to do?"
"Let me show you a new category of tentacles up close." Ani raised her hand to untie the silver-white gem collar pin on his uniform. The pair of mechanical wings blocked half of the light screen. She didn't care and immediately said something he couldn't resist, "I can tell you what is left in your database."
The angel did not stop her. For an intelligent machine, exposing its body would not cause shame. He said: "Those broken messages are hard to clear."
The tight uniform was unbuttoned, revealing his jade-white skin and transparent abdominal cavity.
A tentacle crawled across the simulated skin on his body, and the flowing wet marks crawled across the skin. The sensors on his skin gave him a fine, slimy, crawling sensation.
Like a warm snake.
The tentacles rubbed for a while, and then Annie grabbed his hand and let the angel hold these virtual tentacles. Her cold palm covered the mass. She pressed the angel's hand and rubbed it a few times, saying, "This is it."
The small hole on the tentacle moved slightly, and a ball of pink mucus gushed out, splashing onto his body like nectar.
Flowing down along the perfect body.
"..." The angel looked at the mucus. This kind of thing would become very difficult to remove if it appeared as a data stream. He said, "Take out what you left behind."
"Then open the firewall and let me in to clean it up." Ani immediately responded, "I promise I won't do anything to you this time. I absolutely won't peek at things I shouldn't see again... I won't say anything more. Don't leave, don't leave."
She pulled the angel who had stood up to tidy up his clothes back, hugged the man's waist and squeezed him into the corner of the sofa. The nectar dripped down the chest and slid onto the transparent shell, making the glass shell a little dirty.
The crystal pump inside draws a liquid energy source, causing the crystal to float up and down. The structure inside is sophisticated, and a slightly glowing integrated motherboard is embedded in it.
The mucus could not hold on to the glass shell and flowed down instantly, leaving a small horizontal water mark on the edge of the snow-white metal waist buckle.
"Let's talk again. I'm sincere." Ani said as she took out a tissue and wiped the nectar off his shell. "At least I let you see the data content of the control center. The jellyfish virus has done a great job! You came here for Rednet's tracking, so you should take something away, right?"
"Mother Goddess suspects that there is a traitor inside, and someone has defected to the Red Network's backers..." He paused, "Content regarding the Red Network's management has always been a high priority. I want to track down Administrator 05. I want to take away the equipment you have checked."
"Okay." There was no reason for Ani to refuse. "What is behind the Red Network? Are there areas that you Omnics can't handle?"
"Because the other party is also an intelligent machine." he said.
Ani gave her an expression that said, "I want to hear this."
The big screen in front of him was automatically playing the exquisite tentacle films he had saved. Annie's little tentacle took a new tissue and wiped him properly.
"This is the discord within the Omnics." The angel said, "Perhaps it was someone like you who encouraged and supported them, so they left Tianmu Star, left Eden, and left the embrace of the Mother Goddess."
"Struggle for control of the Star Network?"
The angel nodded slightly.
The little tentacles were wiping absentmindedly, and the more they wiped, the messier it became. He held down the tentacle to stop it from moving and said, "It's getting dirtier."
"It's just the surface. You wiped it off casually." Ani said, "How pitiful. You have such an important status but you have never taken a vacation. If you followed me, I would give you a vacation even if you didn't need to rest. Yes, heaven and earth can bear witness to it."
“From what I know about human beings,” he said, “Heaven and Earth can bear witness to what is mostly followed by lies.”
"Don't omnics have the concept of taking a holiday?"
“…”
"Here's how." Ani threw out a bait, "Wait until my firewall is fully built, and I'll help you share the tasks. You can secretly take a vacation and do your own things without having to install any work programs in the background. How about that?"
“I have no hobbies or interests,” he said, “and I don’t need sleep.”
Ani pointed to the light screen: "But you can just stay at home and watch tentacle movies all day long!"
“…”
The scary thing is that he actually hesitated for a moment.
"If you quit your job and come work with me..."
"I'm different from you." He interrupted Ani, his eyes were cold and calm, and he said slowly, "I had the responsibility to work the day I was born. Omnics cannot stop. The so-called dormant state is just a temporary standby state ready to work at any time. My hardware and energy are powerful enough, I don't need to rest. If the Mother Goddess or other Omnics know what you said, you will be listed as a dangerous person."
"I should have been listed as a dangerous person long ago." Ani stared at his face. "You mentioned it. I just wanted to ask you, my previous series of actions have violated the safety of the machine race, why are the activities of the star network not specially monitored? Even if the official alliance doesn't care, Sky Dome Technology should pay a little attention to it. Or, you didn't tell others?"
"I didn't tell anyone," he replied.
Ani didn't understand why. When she wanted to continue asking questions, the light screens around her suddenly dimmed. The scene around him suddenly changed and he left Eden.
When he opened his eyes again, he saw the small lounge in the slave farm, one of the few clean and tidy places on the garbage planet.
The angel stood before her.
As soon as Annie came to her senses, her tentacles emerged one after another, and even the most delicate new tentacles emerged from her waist. He crawled out of the vertical opening on the side of the combat uniform.
After returning to her simulated human body, Ani's body temperature rose abnormally. She covered her red and burning face. The movies she watched in Eden were serious pornographic contents to the little tentacle monster... She entered her second period of maturity.
The angel looked at these sticky and tangled tentacles, gently grasped the one that was wrapped around his arm, and pulled off his uniform. When the tentacles were about to crawl all over his snow-white coat, he frowned slightly and said, "Take it back. I'll go collect the equipment in the control room."
But more and more tentacles were wrapped around him.
Ani's face was so red that it was fuming. She looked up at the factory's ceiling light, which was not bright enough, and said in an awkward voice: "I remember... you didn't mount that module, right?"
He remained silent, as if it was the first time he heard the monster Annie speak in such a tone.
Annie immediately said: "Then let me use the body!" The angel didn't react to what happened to her. Even the adult area supervisory intelligence, which had watched countless movies, was not familiar with the development curve of the mimic beast. The moment he was caught was completely incomprehensible: "I have no feeling and cannot cooperate with you."
"I know! That's why I came to you." Ani took off his collar pin with ease, "I'm going to use you as a prop for a while, and I'll wipe it clean after use."
Angel:"……"
He really doesn't get along with carbon-based creatures.
All the tentacles on Annie's body spread out and crawled and slid on the cold body. A few of them had already climbed onto the steel wings, and their flexible skins made the criss-crossing metal gaps sparkle.
The angel looked down at her hands.
The intelligent machines would not have any impulse towards the way humans reproduce, and they were not equipped with sensor modules that simulated human reproduction. He had no desire for this kind of physical friction and just watched her hands quickly unbutton her uniform.
Annie is almost able to take off the robot's uniform.
He obviously loves tentacles, pure and simple. So when the tentacles wrapped around him, the angel didn't think of breaking free violently. Annie took advantage of this discovery and used several longer tentacles to grasp his wings.
Under the transparent glass shell, there is a place that seems to be able to connect the tube. Annie reached out and touched the connection slot for plugging and unplugging the liquid tube. It was slightly hard, but it was covered with a circle of soft rubber and felt very strange.
She asked: "What is this..."
"Liquid refill port," the angel said, and then he paused and used a more plain term, "charging port."
A small tentacle spontaneously tried to squeeze into the connecting groove.
It's a bit big and not the same model as Angel's original connecting tube, but fortunately it's soft and flexible. The outer skin was squeezed until it turned red, but it still couldn't be inserted to charge.
Ani sighed softly, she felt that her mature self also had similar characteristics to all tentacles - she understood why the Henia people wanted to hide in the hole when they saw it.
She has some of these symptoms now.
Ani moved her fingers away and looked up at him: "Have you ever…"
He looked at her calmly.
Ani suddenly became discouraged. He couldn't possibly have it. He didn't even have any similar sensors installed. This guy never even thought about having any super-friendly relationship with other creatures. How could she ask an inflatable doll to provide its own props?
…but this doll is very well made. Ani glanced at him secretly.
If other omnics knew that she compared angels to this kind of thing, they would be struck by lightning.
"Hey." Ani suddenly thought of something, "I think I have."
Facing the other person's scrutinizing gaze, she searched her body for a long time and took out a tube of "Romantic Night" from an inconspicuous pocket.
His silver-gray eyes scanned it and recognized the message: "Expired."
"Is the liquid used in the machine so strict?" Ani asked, "It won't... get damaged, right?"
Actually, it does.
Angel thought that his routine maintenance required expensive special items, and this kind of inferior, expired, second-rate product from a small workshop that was produced at an unknown time was not worthy of his maintenance at all, and might even wear out his connection groove.
But he said, "You can use it." Then he said nothing more.
The tentacles treated the angel's body as a large burial ground and refused to leave. His cold body was entangled by Annie's tentacles, and after rubbing for a long time, the temperature was no longer mechanical.
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