Lord of Eternal Darkness

Li Xiaoming returned home, quickly closed the door, and leaned against the door, feeling puzzled.

Suddenly I remembered something else, "By the way, I don't know how the old man's condition is."

Li Xiaoming walked towards the living room, the lights were bright, and he saw Saint Assad taking care of Zhang Jianjun who was lying on the sofa.

"How is uncle's situation?"

She replied: "Breathing smoothly, but I haven't woken up yet, and I'm still repeating some sleep talk."

Li Xiaoming turned his attention to the kitchen. "It's okay, I'm exhausted. By the way, didn't I ask you to activate the robot and let it take care of the old man?"

St. Assad turned around and said, "No matter how much I talk to that steel head, he refuses to move. I'm so angry."

Li Xiaoming said: "Well, I remember that when this type of android is on standby, although it says there is a voice password verification, it seems that there is a button on the chest that can be started directly. It is such a simple operation that even a child can use it, but you actually Can’t open it? I’m laughing so hard.”

"Humph, what kind of crappy machine is that? I don't care about it. The one I have at home is on standby 24 hours a day, so it's not as troublesome as this one."

"Don't say that. After all, the food you eat is made by robots. It has complete functions and is affordable. Ordinary people will not be able to afford it in their lifetime."

St. Assad said with an accusing tone: "Okay, I admit that I have some problems with my understanding of these machines. But the biggest problem is that you ran out in the middle of the night. What happened in such a hurry?"

Li Xiaoming said: "It's nothing, it's just a thief who broke into the house and robbed the uncle and knocked him to the ground. I really want to catch him back."

Xiaode asked with concern: "Then you weren't injured, were you? What happened to that person in the end?"

"Don't you still believe in my fighting power? It's a pity that I didn't fight with the opponent. The guy ran too fast and disappeared. It's okay. Just pay more attention next time."

"It's good that the person is fine. But next time, don't be reckless and lose the chase. It's better to leave it to the police."

"Okay, I get it, I'll do it next time." Li Xiaoming said with a playful smile, well, it was perfunctory.

Zhang Jianjun muttered a few words vaguely, "It's not me...why are you pestering me...just let me go."

Li Xiaoming looked at the unconscious uncle. He had been out for so long. If the uncle was in good health, he should have woken up. He probably fell and hit his brain. Oh my god, if I had known he would have stayed and been sent directly to the hospital.

"Seeing that my uncle has been unconscious for so long, you should go directly to the hospital. Even if you don't know how to use robots, you don't have to wait for me to come back."

"I thought the uncle just fell asleep. And I checked with the holy light. Nothing happened, right?" Saint Assad said softly.

He went to the kitchen and fiddled with the robot once or twice, and the Godson started moving.

The electronic display above his head lit up and was filled with question marks. When he was putting away the dishes, he seemed to be forced to shut down from behind.

When he saw the sleeping uncle, he shouted: "Uncle Zhang, a guest is coming, wake up quickly."

They even had portable loudspeakers, which made people worry about whether they would be noisy at night and cause complaints to the neighbors.

Such a loud wake-up reminder was ignored. Godson was a little puzzled. Was there an accident? Check his/her whole body and scan for any abnormalities.

The diagnosis was given directly by Ganzi. "Everything is normal. I am just a little tired and frightened. There is no need to worry."

Li Xiaoming said nothing more and directly used the power of Meng Yuan to enter the uncle's dream to see what was going on.

Suddenly, he felt something was wrong and his mental world was completely empty. He heard the sound of the pickaxe constantly hammering, and then he felt that his mental body was being rejected.

The uncle quietly opened his eyes and shouted: "Ah! Did I scare you?"

St. Assad on the side couldn't pretend anymore and burst out laughing.

"This is a surprise that uncle and I gave you. Do you like it?"

Li Xiaoming was speechless. Why is this landlord such a naughty person? You pretended to be asleep when nothing happened and made me worry for a long time.

At this time, everyone suddenly realized that something was wrong. Li Xiaoming stared at his eyes and covered his heart. He bent over in pain, then lay on the ground and stopped talking.

The two of them looked dumbfounded and hurriedly asked how they were doing, should they call an ambulance?

Saint Assad held his hand and begged for forgiveness. "I'm sorry Xiao Ming, I shouldn't have lied to you with the uncle."

"Young man, wake up, if something happens to you, I will go to jail."

Then Li Xiaoming stood up without any incident, sighed and said: "Hey, have you ever understood how I feel? I just moved in here one day, and my heart is not good. It's really not good for you to scare me with your health." That’s great.”

"I know I'm wrong. I just wanted to make a joke to liven up the atmosphere after you come back. At worst, I'll give you free meals in the future."

Li Xiaoming said: "Farewell, I won't be greedy for this little advantage. By the way, uncle, are you free now and want to chat with me alone for a while?"

St. Assad blinked her big bright eyes and said, "Is there anything interesting you can do? Can I listen to it?"

Li Xiaoming said coldly: "Go to bed, go to bed early and get up early. I will take you to buy clothes tomorrow."

"Oh, disappointed."

Saint Assad returned to her room in despair, actually preparing to eavesdrop.

Li Xiaoming sat on the sofa, took the tea poured from the godson, took a few sips, and looked at the clock hanging in the living room. It was almost 11 o'clock.

Zhang Jianjun asked: "I sent your girlfriend away specifically. What do you want to say?"

"Uncle, is the person who was arguing with you here before named Zhang Quan, or is he your grandson?"

Hearing this, the uncle suddenly paused as he picked up the tea cup.

Some lamented: "Well, it seems that you all know, that is indeed my unsatisfactory eldest grandson. He does not have the outstanding abilities like his father, and in the end he became a gangster who only knows how to eat, drink, whore and gamble. Today he just came back to steal Money, and then I hit him."

Li Xiaoming said: "I talked with him, and Zhang Quan said that he once opened a company, but you didn't give him any assistance, and you stole all the property he deserved."

The uncle said angrily: "Then my grandson didn't tell you the truth, did he? I don't object to him opening a company, but smuggling goods behind the scenes and even getting addicted to drugs is a problem."

Li Xiaoming nodded, so that was it, and then offered tea to apologize.

"Oh, you have bad conduct, that's what I'll say. Originally, your family's affairs have nothing to do with me, but we have to live here for a few days. I'm afraid that your grandson will get me into some trouble, so I took the liberty to inquire about it. Your family affairs.”

Zhang Jianjun said: "It's okay. After all, I disturbed you. If the grandson dares to enter this house without cutting off ties with those gangsters, I will break his legs."

"As an outsider, I still have to say a few words. After all, he is your grandson. You cannot just care about yourself when it comes to teaching."

Uncle Zhang nodded, suddenly smiled and said: "Actually, you are not afraid of Zhang Quan causing trouble for you, but you are afraid of me. After all, the landlord's house was robbed on the first day you moved in, and it doesn't matter if you are said to be in harmony with others. It’s strange, so you want to ask for an explanation to prove your identity.”

"You're quite smart, uncle. It's not in vain that I chased your grandson for three streets, and his legs almost broke."

The uncle waved his hand and said it was not a big deal. "I also know that the beautiful girl is not your girlfriend. Although it seems that you two have a good relationship, it doesn't have the feeling of being in a relationship with each other as a couple in my heart."

"It's normal for people to notice this. After all, you are not blind yet, and your temperament and mentality are not ordinary."

Li Xiaoming did not dare to look down on the old man Zhang Jianjun. He lived alone in such a beautiful house in Xiamin District. There were so many ghosts and monsters nearby, but he did not appear to be panic at all. His identity was worthy of attention and he could not be offended.

"You should be worried that I am meddling in other people's business. After all, you are a foreigner. You must be busy when you come to this place and cannot afford to delay or leave any clues. Don't worry, as long as you are not the most evil person, I will usually in spite of."

"That's good. I'll only stay for a week. I will definitely not get you into any trouble. But the trouble you get into may put your life in danger. Have you not done anything wrong? You might as well have a chat with me someday. Chat, maybe I can help you."

After Li Xiaoming finished speaking, he stood up and walked to his room.

He looked at Xiaode beside the wall and put on an amiable smile.

She ran back to her room in embarrassment, "Don't get me wrong, I just came out to use the bathroom, I didn't eavesdrop at all."

Zhang Jianjun shook his head and asked the robot to sit where he had just sat. Then the two raised their teacups, clinked them with each other, and drank alone.

"Come on, cheers!"

…

Li Xiaoming raised the water glass and drank it in one gulp. Li Xiaoming slept very poorly in his room that night and felt uncomfortable all over. The memories of those people kept telling them meaninglessly.

Even such days will last for about seven days. After all, he has decided that if the matter cannot be solved, he must leave after seven days. Who knows if there are other cruel pursuers besides that guy.

The secret to survival - don’t take responsibility beyond your ability.