Little Robot on the Run

Chapter 13

Nan'an's omelet rice.

Nan'an fell into another dream.

He seemed to have returned to the Kepler base, straddling the starry sky, and the stars all over the sky revolved around him.In the ups and downs, Nan'an seemed to see a figure from the back—it was an old man with a hunched back, his back was facing him, and he was typing something in front of the operation desk in front of the base.

No matter how you look at it, it looks like the hunchbacked grandfather who was nicknamed before.

Nan An stretched out his hand in that direction, but in the next second, he was lifted up by these stars again, like clusters of fireflies, driving him towards the distance...

Nan'an was woken up by the sound of the radio.

"The Police Department issued a notice at 5:00 this morning. Due to the recent chip alienation and infection incidents, residents are requested to reduce going out. Residents who have been implanted with PC2305 and P2425 chips should report in time and wait for the Police Department to contact them."

"At the same time, the reception hours of the Institute have been adjusted from 6:00 am to 8:00 pm to 24 hours. Three service hotlines and five on-site reception windows have been opened. If any residents find abnormalities, they can contact the Institute in time for consultation."

Nan An rubbed his eyes, the blush on his face was still there, and with thin sweat, he looked like a dewy peach, delicate.

So he wiped his little hand, straightened up with a whimper, and found himself sleeping on the sofa, covered with a soft and comfortable blanket, with a glass of water beside him.

"Are you awake?" Lin Ze glanced at him in the kitchen.

Nan'an: "Yes."

"Took the medicine."

Nan'an took the hangover medicine that Lin Ze handed over, and swallowed it.He frowned, and thought about it seriously, but he didn't want to understand what went wrong.

However, as for just now, at the moment when the vision was completely dark, Nan An vaguely remembered that Lin Ze had gone downstairs.

Then he seemed to... directly rushed towards Lin Ze?

Nan'an trembled.

It's over.

Now it's really time to deduct wages.

Nan An cried.

It's only been three days since I joined the job to earn money, and there are thousands of reasons why my salary was deducted. Maybe the salary at the end of the month will be negative on the list.

"What's wrong?" Lin Ze asked.

"No, it's nothing." Nan'an looked at him with a water glass in his arms, and decided to accept his fate.

At this moment, he noticed Lin Ze's clothes, so he asked, "Are you going out?"

"Yeah." Lin Ze responded lightly, took the tie from the robot's hand, "The research institute is open 24 hours now, I'm going to check the situation."

"Then I..."

"I'll give you a day off today."

Nan An let out an "Ah" at first, and then immediately realized that the wages should not be deducted, so he quickly waved his hands: "No, no, no."

He struggled to get up wrapped in a small blanket, and stood up unsteadily, but within a few seconds, he sat back on his buttocks with staring eyes.

Nan'an: "..."

Very angry, but there is no way.

As if he knew what Nan'an was thinking about, Lin Ze put the communicator into his coat pocket, and said flatly, "Pay your salary."

Nan An's eyes lit up.

In his opinion, this is an incentive method for human beings to work, called paid vacation, where you don’t have to do anything, just get paid.

But the application was successful.

Nan An: "Okay."

Naturally, Nan'an would not give up on such a good job of getting paid for nothing, and even stared at Lin Ze, wishing that the big villain would leave quickly, so that he could look for nutrient solution again.

Facing Nan'an's gaze, Lin Ze was cold and calm: "You look very energetic."

As soon as this sentence came out, Nan An immediately fell on the sofa, complained for a long time that he had a headache and couldn't get up.

Seeing Nan An look away, Lin Ze snorted lightly.He opened the door, and when he turned around, he gave Nan'an a light look, then his gaze fell on Nan'an's bracelet, and he said for a while, "Don't run around."

Nan An hummed for a long time again.

There was a soft sound of closing the door.

Nan'an turned over at once.

Great.

The big bad guy is gone, and he still gets a day's wages.

Fairy day!

Thinking of this, Nan An was very happy. He propped his cheeks with his small hands, and smirked at the housekeeping robot for a while.It wasn't until the rumbling sound of his stomach came that he realized that the most important thing now was cooking.

However, he didn't tell Lin Ze that he wanted to use the kitchen.

Nan'an felt that he was a very polite little robot, and before using other people's things, he had to get the consent of the other party.

In addition to stealing the nutrient solution.

Something will happen to what I said to Lin Ze.

Thinking of this, Nan'an began to rack his brains to get in touch with Lin Ze.He pressed more than 30 buttons on the side of the sofa in turn, and found that they were all lighting, intelligent voice, and AI deployment.

look.Only the layout of the room can be changed.

until he pressed the last button—

The communicator in the kitchen rang.

Nan'an rushed over, it was Lin Ze's call, so he lay down in front of the white marble counter, pouted and asked if he could use the kitchen.And the TV behind him, because of the last button, changed the channel——

"The following is an emergency notification."

"Around 100 a.m. today, a residential house was attacked in the northeast, only 55 meters away from the underground base, with a total of [-] casualties. According to the description of the survivors, the man was dressed in black. He carried out an indiscriminate attack through a mechanical arm. , seemed to be looking for something, and moved in the direction of the underground base."

Nan An hung up the phone at this time, and took out a box of eggs from the refrigerator before noticing the report on the TV.

——Looking at the time, it should be the news when he fainted from alcohol, which is now being replayed.

So Nan'an stood in front of the TV holding the egg.

At this time, the news of this rebroadcast is still in progress.

"The next connection is the researcher of the data department, Mr. Aina."

As soon as the picture turned, Aina was wearing a white coat, frowning. Behind him was the entrance of the underground base. Nan'an had just returned from there yesterday.

"Hello, Mr. Aina." "Hello."

"May I ask if there are any special changes in this attack compared to the previous one?"

Aina sighed and shook his head: "This time, it's only a hundred meters away from the underground base. We don't know what target the robotic arm is targeting, but it seems that he hasn't found it, and he won't stop. "

"How about the clothes?"

"We called up the relevant monitoring." Aina said, picked up the tablet, Nan'an saw that his movements seemed to have paused, and used the normal hand that was not a robotic arm to unlock the fingerprint.

"Male, dressed in black, wearing a pair of leather shoes."

"Okay, then may I ask—"

Nan'an didn't listen any more.

In his opinion, this matter is more suitable for Lin Ze to deal with.

After all, he is just a little robot.

Thinking of this, Nan An went back to the kitchen with the egg in his arms.After thinking for a while looking at the frying pan on the cooking table, he planned to make a Nan'an-style meal—omelet rice with little hearts painted on it.

It's just that without the small wooden serving spoon, Nan'an pouted a little aggrieved.

The human kitchen in 2370 is different from the history of more than 200 years ago that he learned before. Just press a button in the kitchen to automatically generate a virtual image and guide the cooking operation.

They are the virtual technology of AI. Like human beings, they have five senses and limbs, and they can move freely.However, their bodies are transparent blue, and even the simulated ingredients are blue.

So Nan'an learned how to make omelet rice.

The housekeeping robot on the side helps wash and cook rice.

As I remembered, Nan'an heated the oil and poured the egg liquid into it when it was crackling.In the research institute, omelet rice is half-cooked egg skin with runny yolks, which Nanan likes very much.

So he took two chopsticks and drew up the folds of the egg skin according to the gourd.

The sound of zila.

At the same time, it also has a tangy aroma.

Nan An looked at his finished product with satisfaction.

Just as he was about to take the silver spoon and go to eat, his movements paused.

Do you want to make a copy for Lin Ze?

After all, I gave him a holiday today, and took care of him when I was drunk.

Nan'an thinks he is a grateful little robot, and he doesn't want to see Lin Ze come back without eating anything.Maybe this human being is in a bad mood, and he has to set strange rules for him.

Nan An knocked two more eggs into the pot.

While waiting for the egg liquid to be half-cooked, he picked up the ketchup and drew a small love heart on his own.

perfect.

Nan An couldn't be happier.

He put Lin Ze's omelet rice on a plate.So before putting it in the refrigerator, he pouted and thought seriously.

What should I draw on Lin Ze's omelet rice?

Nan An fell into deep thought.

Or... a fierce little bat.

It fits his image quite well.

Nan An nodded to himself.

He carefully picked up the ketchup and began to draw symbols on Lin Ze's omurice.

At this time, the TV is still broadcasting emergency communications, and the previous button triggers full-frequency scrolling, so all channels are switched every 5 minutes.

But no matter how it changes, it is an emergency notification—replays, live connections, and talks with experts are all analyzing these attacks.

Accompanied by the notification sound, the housekeeping robot completed the work, and Gerala went upstairs to charge the phone.

Only Nan'an and the TV with automatic frequency switching were left in the whole room.

Just then, the doorbell rang.

Nan'an turned his head to take a look, and saw a black shadow flashing across the video frame at the door.

Lin Ze is back?

Nan An threw down the half-made bat, wiped his little hands, and walked towards the door.

Suddenly, a trace of bloody smell sneaked into his nose.

Nan An was taken aback.His gaze fell under the mechanical door, and he vaguely saw red liquid.

Because of the tight sealing of the iron door, the seam was only dyed red, and slowly along the door seam, it extended in a straight line to the side.

The TV is still broadcasting, and the callback of emergency notifications keeps ringing—but in the end, it turns into a knock on the door.

No, not Lin Ze.

Nan An stepped back, and the omelet was slammed into the ground, breaking into pieces in an instant.

In the corner of the eye, the shadow of the video frame appeared in the field of vision, was continuously scanned by the infrared rays outside the door, and finally imaged——

male.

black clothes.

A pair of leather shoes with raised toes.

And the eight mechanical arms with the complete K-186F serial number written on them that have not been put away yet.

Nan'an's breathing stopped suddenly, and his eyes widened in disbelief.

This is... from the Kepler base?

What are they coming for?

The author says:

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!