I use Yiyou to attack NPCs in the infinite world

Chapter 631 Start Airdrop

It's rare to find a robot with such a good body and so tall and big.

Wan'an thought of his immovable big sack, looked at the data of Luanfei's indiscriminate attacks, and prepared to save him.

She took off her glasses, pressed one hand on the robot's head, and began to sort out the data.

In the ice blue eyes, the characters jumped wildly and turned into afterimages.

Wan'an is like being thrown into a kingdom of characters, in which all kinds of characters and symbols are in disordered order, and they are also very aggressive, devouring each other.

And what she has to do is sort out and sort these completely unfamiliar characters and symbols, put them back in the correct position, and then fill in the missing characters with energy, so as to form a sentence, an article or a thick book...

Since mastering the ability of the little yellow duck, she has hacked the data, but it is the first time to repair the data.

Wan'an learned and repaired at the same time, it took half an hour.

Although there are some deviations from the original data of the robot, fortunately, the only code has not changed, and it has indeed been saved.

After the data was restored, Wan An had just put on his glasses when he saw this robot in the shape of a Transformer, made of silver and white, with two purple rays of light shining from its face where the eyes were.

It sat up abruptly, its purple eyes fixed on Wan An, causing Wan An to jump away from its head in fright.

[I think it has a fierce look on its face, it doesn't look like a good robot] The Yiyou system made a sound.

Wan'an's heart was a little beating at the moment.

Although she was the one who saved people, she was saving while learning, the data she wrote herself, she herself didn't know what content she wrote.

When writing for the first time, it is entirely by energy induction to sort the characters in the correct position.

The robot raised its hand, and looked at Wan An's head with its lethal arm.

Wan An retreated step by step, already thinking about the escape route.

When the robot arm is opened, it can be more than one meter wide, which is bigger than the cauldron of her grandma's stove.

If it was slapped, Wan An felt that he could be pushed down to the bottom of the waste product mountain.

The robot's palm stayed on top of Wan'an's head and did not move.

Wan'an didn't hit the slap he expected.

Instead, the one-meter-wide robotic arm hovered over her head, blocking most of the sunlight, and even the surrounding sky darkened.

In the afternoon when the sun is shining, no matter how quickly the sun sets, it shouldn't be so dark.

The entire waste treatment plant is like being covered with a hood to block the sun.

Wan'an realized something was wrong, moved a few steps outside and looked up at the sky.

Suddenly, more than a dozen spaceships were hovering in the sky, the hatches opened and things poured down.

Countless discarded mechanical appliances fell like raindrops, falling on the waste mountain.

Right at Wan'an's feet, a kitchen knife fell quickly and pierced into an iron box.

From time to time, the waste in the central city will be transported to the top of the waste treatment plant by spaceships and airdropped directly.

Wan'an was very lucky. On the first day of his arrival, there was a new airdrop day, and he was almost buried by waste.

Although it is not buried now, it will be soon. It is full of falling objects, and there is no shelter around it. It can be smashed to death without being smashed to death.

Wan'an stayed under the robot's broad palm and escaped unharmed.

Just as Wan An was thinking of a way to save her life, she was lightly poked on the shoulder, Wan An turned her head, and it was the robot's free hand poking her with its little finger.

Purple light flashed in the robot's eyes. Although it didn't speak, Wan'an understood its meaning inexplicably.

At the same time, it stretched out its right palm to Wan'an's feet with the palm facing upwards.

"You let me stand on your palm?" Wan'an confirmed.

The purple light of the robot was on again, nodding steadily.

(End of this chapter)