[Transformers] The foodie in my body

The author has something to say: Attention to the rescue of Wei Tie!Attention to micro-iron rescue!

When I was watching a movie, I thought about iron sheets and ambulances for a long time, hehehehehehehehehehe...

Whether Drift is willing to admit it or not, this yellow-green painted TF is indeed the ambulance of this space.

Baozi suppressed a smile and patted him on the back, "He is not your ambulance, he is our ambulance."

yours?

our?

The ambulance, who had captured some incredible keywords, folded his arms around his chest, showing a look of "I will give you a wrench meal without explaining clearly".

With the lessons learned from introducing drift, this time Seth decisively took away the right to explain.

After listening to Baozi and Seth's introduction, and watching the video data given by Drift with a tangled face, the yellow-green TF expressed quite curiosity about himself in another dimension.But before knowing more about that 'self', the more important thing is to check the three TFs.Although he experienced two space jumps, there was no fierce battle in the last period. They were all taken care of by Baozi on the spaceship. Now all he has to do is to correct some minor problems caused by space jumps just fine.

Repairs will be over soon.

Baozi accompanied Drift to get to know everyone and the base, and Seth went to see Optimus Prime with the information he brought back from the two dimensions, and asked him to have a good talk straight to the point.

Seth didn't know what was stored in the memory that was brought back from the first space and delivered by another leader, but Optimus Prime looked at it and was silent for a while, telling him that he still needs time to think about it.

They talked for a long time, and when they came out of the meeting room, they were catching up with the ambulance to analyze the drift situation.

"Is such that."

The ambulance showed them the dazzling data on the console, "Because this cross-space positioning is more difficult than last time, we can't accurately lock on the individual coordinates during transmission, but can only lock on the area coordinates by range."

One of the notices to Seth and Baozi is that the distance between the two should not exceed the quota, just to ensure that they are both sent back at the same time.

"Although we have narrowed down the scope as much as possible." Jack shrugged, "but there are always accidents in everything, and we ignored the possibility that there are other people around who are within the specified distance from them." He showed an apologetic expression at Drift, "Of course, We can definitely send you back to the original space, but the machine needs a few days to recharge."

"It's okay." Drift shook his head.

He also has no tasks or tasks that must be completed now. Although he was teleported to such a strange space, he is actually very happy to spend some more time with Seth and Baozi.What's more, the TFs here are easy to get along with.

"Just one question." He asked the yellow-green TF worriedly, "Can I contact you there? If you want to contact someone specifically."

"Of course, otherwise how would we notify Baozi and Seth before?" The ambulance patted him on the shoulder to reassure him, "Who do you want to contact? As long as you have his personal communication frequency."

"Great, I want to call the ambulance." The drifting optical lens lit up, and he was a little shy after seeing the yellow-green TF raised his eyebrows, "Well, I mean, the ambulance in my space, I and him We made an appointment to contact each other every twelve cycles."

"……Oh."

Wei Wei felt that something was a little strange, and the ambulance was thinking while operating the machine.

Every time the white swordsman gets close to him, it is obvious that he is entangled, but his movements and demeanor unconsciously reveal intimacy. The intimacy is definitely not to him, a person he just met, so there is only one possibility, that is, because of himself in another dimension, he When facing yourself, you unconsciously take up the habit of facing another 'self'.

'Your ambulance'.

There is absolutely no way to ignore the prefix. If he just said it from Baozi's mouth, he might take it as another little evil heart of this foodie girl, but the white swordsman didn't refute it at all, and his slightly unnatural reaction made him very suspicious The relationship between myself and drift in another space.

... Is it really what he thinks?

Baozi, who was watching the whole process of debugging the ambulance with a tangled expression, said that she quietly laughed beside her.

The ambulance when the communication was connected—the ambulance in the drifting space, the red and white old medical officer was angry that a certain little slag failed to communicate on time again, and not only the little slag, but also the young couple who were with him I can't get in touch either, trying to connect to the frequency of the drift, I only get the result that the target is out of the contact range.

Where did he go?

Just as he was thinking this way, he received a call from an unfamiliar frequency in his private channel.

Very weird communication frequency, it looks like a set of garbled characters.

Trying to connect, the voice of the girl named Baozi came from the communicator.

"ambulance?"

"Yes, is Drift with you?"

After confirming that the sound frequency belonged to Drift's new friend, the old medical officer directly asked him the question he was most concerned about.

"Yes." Baozi at the other end of the signal looked at Drift who was standing by the side waiting for his turn to speak. She thought for a while, and after telling the general situation here, she handed over the communicator to the ambulance here. .

After the safety guarantee of drifting was affirmed, the red and white TFs were obviously also very interested in themselves in another space.

What does it mean when two ambulances collide?

Wrench Big Devil X2.

Even if he asked to contact the ambulance first, Drift could only continue to wait obediently under the aura of the double wrench devil.He couldn't talk to the ambulance until the yellow-green TF handed him the communicator with an inscrutable smile to signify the completion of the meeting with the Great Demon King.

Unexpectedly, he was not scolded directly, and the red and white medical officer calmly asked him some matters, emphasizing again and again that he should not forget to contact casually even in another space, and then they chatted about some things and ended the communication.

All in all, Drift temporarily settles down in this space with curiosity about what was actually discussed between the ambulance and the ambulance.

Ironhide and Bumblebee, who went out to perform their missions, returned to the base at night. They had already heard Jazz explain the safe return of Seth and Baozi in the interior.

The bright yellow Camaro ran into the garage all the way with music playing from its external speakers, excitedly looking for his little friend he hadn't seen for a long time.

Ironhide was stopped by Sidegun and Jazz waiting there before he drove into the garage.

"What?" The black general-purpose GMC transformed back into the body state, and looked at the two TFs guarding the door suspiciously.

"Uh..." After thinking about the speech, he was temporarily speechless when facing the real person. Cross Pao raised his arm and bumped Jazz, motioning for him to speak.

After receiving the signal, Jazz turned his head and looked at the white swordsman who was standing with Seth Baozi in the garage to meet Bumblebee. He pointed to the white body with the big sword on his back, "That's our newcomer, Seth and Baozi came from another A friend brought back by accident in space."

"Of course I know, you've already said it in the communication." Ironhide didn't understand the meaning of the other party, "Is there something wrong with him that made you stop me here to say hello?"

"It's not a problem." Hengpao shook the door wing behind him in embarrassment.

"So what's the problem?" The weapon expert became a little impatient after being blocked at the door without explaining the reason.

"ambulance."

"ambulance?"

"He's like the Bondmate of an ambulance in another dimension."

"……what?"

For Hengpao, the weapons expert who is older and more qualified as a fighter is like a teacher. When he almost went astray because of the hatred in his inner core, Tie Pi tried his best with patience and Guan Xin Pull him back to the journey.Although he seldom showed it on the surface, he showed more love and care for this black TF than anyone else.

Therefore, it is correct to inform the other party of the current situation in advance, right?

He considered uncertainly, watching the weapons expert's expression freeze for two seconds before turning into an expression of indifference.

"Sounds interesting." Tinhide shrugged, and walked into the garage without seeming to care about Cross Cannon and Jazz.

...don't care?

Weird.

From the moment Tinhide and Bumblebee came back, they adjusted the receiver to the most sensitive Baozi and left on the pretext of going foraging, and then secretly laughed again after walking out of everyone's sight.