The Sabbath

Can't see anything, it's all dark.

I can't move my body, there is no pain, but I just can't move, probably because the stones on my body are too heavy.

This is what it feels like to be buried alive——Rong Gui thought.

After a while, Ronggui felt his surroundings shake again, and the soil under his head sank a little more, and his whole body almost fell into the soil in an upside-down state, but probably the sand in other places around him also loosened Because of this, Ronggui felt as if his hands could move.

Although only his right hand can move, but at this time, it would be comforting for him to regain some ability to control his body.

Then Ronggui continued to call Xiaomei - he didn't just call out verbally, they had an internal line, they could call each other directly.

Not asking for help, Ronggui is worried about Xiaomei's situation now, he has become like this, what about Xiaomei?

How is Xiaomei?

Ronggui was extremely anxious.

Especially after discovering that the internal line that was usually connected when it was opened has now turned into an obscure current sound, all kinds of ominous premonitions came to his mind, and the more Rong Gui thought about it, the more frightened he became.

There was no other way, Ronggui could only maintain the state of being crushed in the mud and rocks, calling Xiaomei's name softly.

One after another.

Still not hearing Xiaomei's reply, Ronggui became more and more flustered.

"Xiaomei, did you hear that? You have to answer!" When the panic reached its peak, Ronggui raised his voice.

However, there was still the sound of electricity on the other side.

Just when Ronggui's heart was empty and the hole in his heart was getting bigger and bigger, he suddenly heard that familiar cold voice.

"I'm here, don't bark, save battery." The words from the opposite end were concise and to the point, just like Xiaomei's usual style.

Ronggui was ecstatic! ! !

"Xiaomei, Xiaomei, you finally replied to me! I couldn't hear your reply just now, I was scared to death! I almost thought you were smashed!!!" As soon as the alarm was contacted, Ronggui immediately buried the just now in his heart The words came out.

Xiaomei: ...

Through the invisible radio waves, Ronggui seemed to see Xiaomei's expression.

Thinking of Xiaomei's habitual expression of six dots, Ronggui actually smiled.

"...What about you? Was it smashed?" After a pause, Xiaomei asked immediately.

"No, no, shouldn't it? Because I don't feel it~" Once contacted Xiaomei, Ronggui's tone became relaxed again.

"I was strolling outside to see if anyone needed help. I saw Da Huang and said hello to him, and then, right after that."

"With the sound of BIU, I just watched myself fall."

"Now my head is down and my feet are up, I feel like a carrot!"

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He even had the mood to tease himself.

"..." Xiaomei was silent again.

"Xiaomei, what's going on?" Finally, Ronggui asked something constructive.

"Preliminary speculation should be the earthquake caused by the gravitational imbalance during the star-making process. The probability of occurrence is extremely low, but the possibility of a second earthquake cannot be ruled out. The best way is to stay where you are and wait for rescue." Xiaomei said calmly.

"Don't talk now, don't do any actions, turn on the power saving mode, and save unnecessary energy waste."

"You have a locator in your body. Before I determine your exact location, make sure that there is at least 30.00% of the battery left in your body."

After saying this, Xiaomei turned off the communication channel between the two of them.

Even an internal line consumes a lot of energy.

Ronggui's world was silent again.

It was silent and dark.

But this time, he was not so nervous and scared.

Because he just contacted Xiaomei~

Xiaomei's voice sounds quite calm, she seems to be fine~

By the way, Xiaomei also let herself save battery, and waited until he confirmed her location → this is Xiaomei's "wait for me to save you"~

After thinking about this point clearly, Ronggui felt a little flattered in his heart.

But what Xiaomei said is correct, he thought about it, and prepared to turn on the power saving mode as Xiaomei said.

In this mode, he can't speak ← Xiaomei said that most of his energy is wasted on excessive speaking functions every day.

Although Ronggui didn't quite believe it, it was true that he consumed electricity faster than Xiaomei.

It stands to reason that Xiaomei does much more work than him, but Xiaomei's daily power consumption is about the same as his. The difference is that his words are N times that of Xiaomei.

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Ronggui, who had already tacitly agreed in his heart that he talked too much, decided to shut up obediently and turn on the power saving mode.

However, at this time-

Ronggui heard the cry.

It was a suppressed, very small cry.

If he is in a human body now, he must not be able to hear;

Even with a mechanical body, if it wasn't in such an absolutely quiet place, he wouldn't be able to hear it.

That sound is too small.

It's so quiet here, and the mechanical cochlea that Xiaomei installed for him to receive sound waves is really good.

Ronggui heard a dull cry coming from layers of soil.

"Who is it? Is anyone there?" Ronggui asked boldly after carefully discerning the direction of the crying.

Since he couldn't move his head, he could only listen to the voice to judge his position. According to his preliminary judgment, the voice came from the lower right side of him.

It should be someone more unlucky than himself - for a second, Ronggui still thought so, but soon, when he heard the response from below, his mind went blank for an instant.

"I, I hurt so much..." Ronggui heard a faint voice, not an adult's voice, but an immature, slightly hoarse child's voice.

The victim buried under him turned out to be a child!Ronggui was stunned.

His heart tightened, and Ronggui immediately said softly to the other party: "Will it hurt? It's a good thing. My whole body is being suppressed now, and I can't even feel the pain."

"Where is your pain?" Ronggui asked.

There was no answer for a long time, waiting in the dark, and finally, after a long time, the child spoke again.

"I... I don't know... where it hurts..." The voice was hoarse, but it could still be heard as a child's voice.

This is not a good sign ← Ronggui immediately thought.

The other party is a child. It is understandable for him to encounter such a disaster, get injured, and fall into chaos all of a sudden, but it is impossible to continue like this.

Although generally a person with no common sense, besides singing and dressing up, Ronggui also has common sense in another place: he grew up in an orphanage, was taken care of by his older brothers and sisters when he was young, and was taken care of by his elder brothers and sisters when he was a little older. Asked to take care of younger siblings, Ronggui really has common sense when it comes to raising children.

He knows how to communicate with children and how to deal with them in an emergency.

As a result, his voice became softer.

"Don't rush to speak, try to swallow a few mouthfuls of saliva, then close your eyes and feel it, think about your arms, think about your chest, think about your back, and then go down and feel your legs..."

The voice was as slow as possible, and he used the voice to guide the child's pain.

His voice was nice at first, but it became even more pleasant after he deliberately softened it. He didn't know if the child still had the ability to persevere, and he didn't know if the child did what he said. However, the situation where he couldn't move at all Now, that's all he can do.

He said it three times.

When he was about to repeat it for the fourth time, he heard the child's response again.

"The head...the head hurts...the back...also hurts..."

"I'm so cold..."

Ronggui heard the child say this.

Ronggui checked the thermometer in his body, the number displayed on the instrument was not too low, logically it shouldn't be cold here, but the child said it was cold, in this case, he was either injured and lost a lot of blood, or he had a fever .

Neither situation is good!

As a child who grew up in an orphanage, Ronggui knows a lot of homemade methods to treat fever. Although the wound is not well wrapped, he can do it too. However, in this situation, he can't move himself. How can this be done? To help a child buried deeper than he?

There was no good solution in his mind, and Ronggui's mind went blank.

He didn't know what to do next.

At this moment, the child suddenly spoke to him:

"I...know your voice, you...you are the...announcer of the radio station."

It's good to be willing to talk!Being able to speak means he is still awake, and being able to speak logically proves that he is conscious.

Before there is no better way, there is only one way to use——At this moment, a thought flashed through Ronggui's mind like lightning.

He decided to chat with the kid.

A person buried alive in the soil, suffering from pain and loneliness, can scare people to death, but two people are different. Even if they are not buried together at all, as long as they hear the sound, it can be regarded as comfort.

At least, when he heard Xiaomei's voice just now in a panic, he really felt that he was saved.

After calming down, Ronggui took a look at his energy storage: 60%.

It is more than double the 30% that Xiaomei said.

Xiaomei, I'm sorry, I can't listen to you, so I turned on the power saving mode.

After saying sorry to Xiaomei, Ronggui continued to chat with the strange little boy who was also trapped below.

"You recognize my voice?" As long as Ronggui thinks, others will never hear the slightest flaw in his voice.

Today is no exception.

His voice sounded so good that it was completely irrelevant to his predicament at this moment.

"Well...I...I have heard you...your broadcast..." The boy replied with a hoarse voice.

"There are...two...announcers. You...are the one who...often mispronounces..."

"..." Ronggui was a little speechless.

"Hey... don't mention other people's sore feet right away! Those broadcast scripts are really difficult! I don't believe you can read all of them correctly." It was like chatting with a friend of your own age, Ronggui's tone was completely It doesn't mean to coax the children.

Then, he heard the child laugh hoarsely.

"I... can read them all correctly."

"I was 7th in the exam... in the whole... camp..."

"..." Ronggui's pause was longer: "So you are still a top student."

"But my friend is No.1." There was nothing to say on his side, Ronggui shamelessly showed off with Xiaomei.

"..." There was another long silence below, just when Ronggui was worried that the other party had passed out, the other party finally spoke again: "Really?"

Ronggui quickly breathed a sigh of relief.

Then, he and the other party took advantage of this topic to continue chatting.

Time passed minute by minute in the long chat between the two of them.

The energy in Ronggui's body is also being consumed bit by bit.

Finally, the remaining amount of energy in his body was indicated to be 36%—not far from the safe amount of energy that Xiaomei told him must be maintained before finding him.

Ronggui looked at the time: fifteen hours have passed.

When he saw this number, he still couldn't believe it: just chatting for a while, so much time has passed?

However, the timepiece that Xiaomei placed in his body could not go wrong.

It doesn't feel like a long time has passed, but it's been a long time—and that's good for them.

They successfully overcome the panic problem that most likely occurs during the waiting time for rescue after being killed.

however--

"I'm...so hungry...thirsty..." However, even if it doesn't feel like time has passed, other problems caused by time don't make a difference because of the feeling.

The child's voice was getting hoarse.

Even though Ronggui has basically become the main venue for talking, the child hardly needs to speak, but with the passage of time and the loss of physical strength, another problem came before them again after being trapped.

hunger and thirst.

Just like there is not much energy left in the Ronggui robot, the child is getting more and more hungry.

However, he is a robot, he doesn't need to eat normally, so how can he have food on his body!

Crazy in his heart, Ronggui suddenly froze.

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Not to mention, he really has food on him!

Ronggui immediately thought of the red fruit thrown to him before falling!

At that time, he habitually put the fruit in the right pocket, pocket! ! !right! ! !

"Wait a minute!" Said to the child, Ronggui immediately began to move with difficulty.

With his right hand bit by bit, he opened up the surrounding soil, and he moved his hand towards his body with difficulty.

It seemed a simple movement, but it was extremely difficult to do. Ronggui just moved his hand from his side to his side. The distance was less than fifteen centimeters, but he spent half an hour, and then——

All of a sudden, the power in his body was only 29%.

Less than 30%!

The energy warning red light in Ronggui's body lit up.

After realizing that Ronggui didn't stop moving, the siren in his body went off.

"That... what... sound?" Below, the child's voice sounded hoarse again.

"Uh...it's my stomach that's growling, and I'm hungry too." After thinking for a while, Ronggui replied like this.

While talking, his fingers continued to struggle along the lines of the clothes, and finally, he touched the right pocket.

"Heh... are you... hungry too?" The child just laughed.

"Well, I'm very hungry, but I can bear it." Rong Gui told him.

"However, I want to tell you a piece of good news, you don't have to go hungry anymore, I found a fruit!" Rong Gui loudly announced the good news when his fingers touched the fruit in his pocket.

"Ah? But...but...you can't make it through..." The child was stunned.

"Who said I can't make it through? You wait." Seeing the energy line in his body getting lower and lower, Ronggui was anxious in his heart, but his tone was not obvious at all. When he found the fruit, he had already made the next one. Decide.

He wants to give this precious fruit to that child.

How to deliver?Use the stretchable hand that Xiaomei made for him!

The longest distance is three meters - he remembered what Xiaomei said.

Now he can only pray that the child will not be more than three meters away from him.

"From now on, you have to continue talking to me, so that I know your location, I can find you, and pass you the fruit." Ronggui said to the child.

"Really?" The precocious child froze for a moment.

Then, he really said a word after a while to guide Ronggui over.

In the dark and thick soil and gravel, Ronggui held the fruit in his right hand and moved forward cautiously.

The energy in Ronggui's body is also dropping by 1%, 1%..

When his finger extended beyond the next door, the extension tube in the mechanical arm began to be stretched out;

After his fingers struggled to climb the one-meter distance that the extension tube could cover, the metal wire inside the extension tube appeared.

The current situation is equivalent to the fact that his right palm has been separated from his body and is only connected by a metal extension cable. According to the current situation, his right hand must not be recovered.

It's a pity that Ronggui, the right hand that Xiaomei made for herself, feels a little distressed.

I feel sorry for Xiaomei's hard work, but I don't feel sorry for myself.

His side is just a hand, and the child below may be a life.

He wanted to give the fruit to the child.

He didn't think about failure, he just had a strong desire to pass the fruit, Ronggui moved his fingers little by little in the dark and crowded underground.

Nervous and anxious, the tension is: the extension cord of his arm is about to be stretched to the limit; the anxiety is that the child's voice is getting weaker and weaker...

Then, at this moment, he heard a hesitant voice below:

"That...is that your hand?"

"I... saw the fruit..."

"What a big fruit!"

At that moment, Ronggui's mind went blank, and great joy swept him, and then——

He felt his hand being gently held by a small hand.

Not just the fruit, the other party held his hand together.

tightly--