Glitch utopia

Sun Jack stared blankly at the living room in front of him, watching the silver moonlight shining in through the window.

Everything happened so fast that he didn't react to what happened.

"Moon?"

Sun Jack looked at the round moon in the sky through the window, almost thinking that he had seen it wrong, but soon he was sure that it was the moon, the moon that had been blown into a moon ring.

The wall clock on the left showed the humidity, temperature and time, 3:13 PM on March 2, 2113.

As time passed, when it was four o'clock in the morning, Sun Jack suddenly moved, and a mechanical voice sounded from his speaker. "Automatic cleaning starts."

Sun Jack moved his round body and began to move, silently cleaning along the path in the memory map.

Not only cleaning the ground, but even the desktop, all the dust on various home appliances was carefully cleaned.

When passing by a mirror, Sun Jack saw what he looked like.

It looks like a disc, all white with black or gray details, with a diameter of about 30-35 cm and a height of about 10 cm.

In the center of its top, there is also a simple operation panel with several intuitive and easy-to-understand function buttons, which is classic and simple.

When the owner of the house got up, Sun Jack had just finished cleaning and returned to the corner to start charging silently. All kinds of garbage flowed into the sewer area along the pipes of the base station.

A couple walked out of the bedroom door on the left. The hostess with dark red short hair was obviously pregnant. She snuggled in the arms of a tall man and smiled sweetly. "I'm finally going to be a father. How is it? Are you happy?"

The man gently stroked his lover's hair. "Happy, of course I'm happy. Don't worry, I will definitely buy the best confinement nanny service robot to take care of you."

"I don't want that. As long as you and my baby are by my side, anything is fine."

"Dear, you are so nice. You will definitely be the best mother in the world in the future."

"Of course, maternal love is the greatest love in the world, but it feels so bad to be pregnant. My feet are swollen. Mashed potatoes, come here."

When Sun Jieke heard someone shout out the custom keyword, he immediately turned and rolled over. He came to his master's feet and let the other party put the slippered feet on him.

"Mashed potatoes, help me accompany my mother well. I'm going to work." The male owner kissed the female owner gently and then turned and left.

Time passed little by little. Sun Jieke lived the task of sweeping the floor every day. As a sweeping robot with an intelligence level of only N1, he really couldn't do much. However, with the birth of two lovely female masters, he had an additional task and became a mount for the two to play.

The naive two always thought he was alive, and sometimes they would play with him.

"Mom, why can't Mashed Potato speak for itself? Can only imitate some of the things we said?" The little daughter leaned on her mother's arms, raised her head and asked curiously.

"Because Mashed Potato is an old model of sweeping robot, find a time to ask your father to buy a new one."

"Well, let's not buy it. If you change it to a new one, Mashed Potato will be thrown away. I like Mashed Potato very much. It can be ridden as a horse, and it can also sweep the floor. Once my feet were dirty, it helped me wipe my feet. It was itchy and comfortable."

Just as the eldest daughter was talking, she didn't notice that her mother looked at the message on the phone and showed a cold look on her face.

As time passed day by day, the atmosphere at home began to change, and the male and female hosts began to quarrel.

And with the fight, the love they once had disappeared without a trace, and both of them were full of hatred on their faces, and finally they even fought.

Various home appliances and plates were smashed to the ground.

The two daughters, who were only four or five years old, hid beside the robot vacuum cleaner and shivered, as if they wanted to huddle together for warmth, or to protect Sun Jieke.

In the end, the quarrel at home calmed down, leaving only suffocating depression. One day, the man and woman sat on each side of the sofa, and a piece of white paper was placed in the middle of the coffee table.

Soon, the man was no longer in the house that was once full of laughter, and the hostess's face was no longer smiling. She began to look angry, and her anger became heavier and heavier.

"I tell you! This is all your father's fault! Men are not good! Remember, you are not allowed to see him in the future! Do you hear me!"

"I know..."

"I know..."

After hearing the exact answer from her daughter, she showed a satisfied smile on her face, and the tearful hostess hugged her two daughters tightly.

"I am the most selfless to you, understand? Mother's love is the greatest love in the world! Come and repeat it to me! Say it quickly!"

Looking at the completely different mother, the two daughters nodded with uneasiness on their faces and repeated what the other said.

"Mother's love is the greatest love in the world." Noticing that the environment had too many repetitive words, Sun Jieke automatically included this sentence in his language library.

"Look, Mashed Potato also agrees with his mother's idea, so you must completely forget about that man in the future! Do you understand?"

As the three of them went to bed, Sun Jieke continued to clean up. Time seemed to pass by little by little. For him, the whole house was his world, and his world seemed to have returned to peace.

But during the cleaning task half a year later, Sun Jack scanned a needle under the sofa and under the bedroom bed. According to the current children's mode, he automatically marked the needle and highlighted the danger.

However, the hostess did not respond to his highlighted mark. When he cleaned again the next day, the syringe was still there, and as time went on, the number of syringes with needles began to increase.

As the number of needles increased, some other men appeared in the house. According to the previous settings, Sun Jack automatically increased the disinfection level.

Slowly, syringes with sharp needles appeared not only under the bed, but also on the floor of the living room. He marked and highlighted more and more places, and eventually the cleaning roller was inevitably stuck.

Sun Jack began to automatically raise the alarm, but no one came to maintain it. As the number of needles continued to increase, the hostess's weight became thinner and thinner, and her eyes almost sunken.

As the cleaning time came, Sun Jack cleaned again, but the syringe stuck in the roller made a harsh friction sound on the ground. With a bang, Sun Jack was kicked out.