Camouflage robot makes family cubs

"Money, money, me...I don't have much." Hei himself had done this before, so he misunderstood what Clayton wanted to 'borrow' from him.

Clayton slapped him on the scalp he had just repaired, and there was another hole: "What kind of trash are you as a grandfather?" He was a grand general, but he was treated as a robber. This black fat man must be tired of being crooked.

"Then, grandpa, what do you borrow?" Old Hei was a sensible person, and he was quick to change his words.

"Tools!" Clayton sat back on the edge of the desk and casually announced a series of tool names.

Old Hei's scalp tingled when he heard it: "What do you want so many tools for?"

"Worry, do you want to borrow it?"

"A lot of tools are professional, and I don't have them here..." Before he finished speaking, Lao Hei caught a glimpse of this 'Master' with a bad look, and quickly gritted his teeth: "Borrow, I'll borrow!"

It seems that I can only buy it.

Clayton did not leave after 'borrowing' the tools, but waited for Old Hei to bring them.Old Hei can only bite the bullet and make some tools. Some tools are available in their management office, and some are more professional. He can only place an order online.

Looking at the price of that professional tool, Lao Hei rolled his eyes directly: "Grandpa, you'd better...just borrow my money." He can't afford it!

A 'particle drill' will cost him a year's salary.

"You can't afford it, but the people behind you can afford it." Clayton shook his small palm, gesturing back and forth on Lao Hei's sunken forehead: "Since you can help others to harm me, I can also repay you... Can you tell me where to look at the next palm?"

Lao Hei breathed a sigh of relief, his eyes popped out, and he looked at the cub motionlessly.

he knows.

"Feng Man gave you a lot of money." Clayton's small hand rested on Lao Hei's right eye, "The brain nucleus of your model is not far behind the eye, but I don't know where it is. Left eye or right eye, how about we play a game of choice?"

no, do not want!

In his 140-year mechanical career, Old Hei had encountered several crises that could be regarded as crises. He had his head knocked off once, and that was the closest he was to 'death'.However, all the crises combined could not be more frightening than the full-state robot gesturing on him at this moment.

The crisis of facing death before was more of the oppression of the environment, but now...he has a kind of 'spiritual' oppression.Their intelligent robots also have a certain sense of spiritual senses, which are composed of countless simulated neurons, which is why they can produce feelings, thoughts, and mood swings.

His consciousness chip is hot right now, because all spiritual senses, thoughts and emotions will eventually flow to the consciousness chip in their brain nucleus, which is their brain.Only specific instruments and external forces can have an impact on their consciousness chip, but now, the cub is just staring at himself, and he can clearly sense that the consciousness chip is abnormal.

"Please don't hurt my chip!" Lao Hei yelled and covered his ears.

"Hey, your perception is not weak." Clayton raised his eyebrows in surprise.This old man is not very good in other aspects, his perception is so strong that he can even sense the action of using his 'spiritual power' to probe his consciousness chip.

One of the most dangerous of Clayton's 'superpowers' is 'mental intrusion'.Sometimes the guy who is being harassed can't even notice it, and he has already covered it with his own spirit.

Even if most of Clayton's abilities have not been regained now, it is still enough to deal with these guys who do not have such supernatural powers.

Old Hei's ears kept echoing the overfrequency current that stimulated his eardrums, causing his eyes to roll up unnaturally. Clayton stared at the guy's limbs that were almost short-circuited and out of control, watching excitedly, At the last second, he snapped his fingers.

The restless and stimulating voice that went from the ear to the brain nucleus and then to the consciousness chip of Lao Hei finally calmed down.

"Do you know how to borrow tools now?" At this moment, his body lying forward looked like a giant boa constrictor that was about to attack.

Lao Hei stiffened his neck and nodded vigorously.

Clayton sat in his office, borrowed the holographic computer on the desk, and searched for information online.This kind of computer is used for office work and is not bound to a personal terminal, so he will not be restricted from checking anything.

Lao Hei called Feng Man, fabricating all kinds of lies to ask for another sum of money.

"You did a good job last time. The money will be called to you later." Feng Man's voice came through the loudspeaker, and Clayton could hear it clearly.

Old Hei was a little flustered, his mission, oh, stealing money from 619...wasn't he not finished?But this guy will not blow himself up, as long as the other party is willing to give money.

After hanging up the phone, Lao Hei's account received a new transfer, and this money plus a small amount from himself was enough to buy the tools Clayton wanted.

Lao Hei's 'heart' was bleeding, but if he was reluctant to part with money, he would give up his life. No matter how distressed he was, he could only pay out the tool money of 10,000+.

Order online, delivery is not usually fast.Because there is no special tool dealer in District 109, the goods are still delivered in complete sets from other districts of 'Kike City', and delivered to the door by special couriers.

At this time, Lu Yijiu, who had returned home, saw a suspended cargo truck outside the C56 apartment building.There was a square text logo on the car that he recognized: Gale Express.

Lu Yijiu touched the right half of his face, as if the courier boy could be considered as a service industry.Gotta check it out!

When he got home, he opened the door and saw Clayton sitting inside.

"Dunbao!" Lu Yijiu tried to dispel his fatigue from the day with enthusiasm.

"Hmm!" Clayton replied perfunctorily.

"Dunbao...you're awake."

"Don't call me that name," Clayton warned him again.

"Then... let's call you Aton!" Lu Yijiu immediately gave this 'little devil Dunbao' a nickname to distinguish them.

The general's hands trembled when he was operating the tool, and he saw sparks on the small instrument panel in front of him, and the entire instrument panel was scrapped.

The general gritted his teeth, took a deep breath, and wanted to explode.

Lu Yijiu quickly turned his right face to another direction when he turned his face to stare at him: "Is Aton good at home?"

Clayton narrowed his eyes slightly. He didn't notice this guy when he came in just now. Now he sniffed the air, and he smelled a faint rust gas. This guy is a robot. Could it be that the rust gas is imitating blood? smell?

Looking at the guy's unnatural movements just now, Clayton dropped the things in his hand and walked towards him.

"I went downstairs and had a few words with the aunt in the laundry room. She said that if she found any good fabrics that she didn't use, she would leave them to me." Lu Yijiu didn't wait for him to come over, and immediately wanted to run out.

As soon as the door opened, Lu Yijiu bumped into the three friends standing at the door.

He quickly lowered his head, but Bruce, Jiaojiao and Daji still saw the strangeness on his face.

"What happened to your face?!" Bruce asked loudly.

Lu Yijiu let out an 'hey', but he still didn't dodge it. He was forcibly pulled by Bruce to expose his face. The right half of his face was red and purple and swollen.

"Who hit you?" Jiaojiao's voice changed, and her originally delicate voice sank several degrees.

"It should have been slapped, and there are slap marks." Daji stared at Lu Yijiu's injury, "The slap is quite small."

Seeing the four yelling at the door, Clayton stopped when he originally planned to catch up.

Lu Yijiu turned around to look at him, but Clayton looked back indifferently and ignored him.

The atmosphere was a bit cold, even the three friends felt it.The mechanical cub in front of him who was naive and immature three days ago suddenly changed.

"Hey, he's in your family anyway, so don't you care?" Bruce didn't like Clayton's eyes just now, they were too cold, with disgust mixed with indifference.

"It's okay, Bruce. Aton doesn't know what happened..." He was vague because of his face injury.

"You said good things for him, how long has he been with you?" Bruce was furious.

Lu Yijiu immediately shut up.

"Bru, don't say such things in front of the head of the household, it will bring trouble to... Ajiu." Daji tugged on Bru's clothes.

yes!This full-state cub has obviously 'growth' a lot since it was picked up at the beginning.He is the head of the household, as long as he doesn't sign to terminate the relationship, Ajiu will always be restrained by him in the future.

This is the main reason why many immigrant robots would rather stay in the immigration area than join the adaptation system.

"Go to the doctor." Bruce grabbed Lu Yijiu roughly and wanted to go out.

"No, no need." Lu Yijiu quickly refused.He didn't dare to let these guys find out that he was injured because he was afraid that they would see something wrong.I am a human being, and I was slapped and bit the inside of my mouth, bleeding a little, and my skin was swollen.Go to the doctor, what if it is discovered that he is not a robot?

"I'll pay you!" Bruce said.

"It's really unnecessary, it just looks scary, and the swelling will subside in two days." Lu Yijiu would not go to the doctor even if he was killed.

"You, are you trying to piss me off?"

"Xiao Jiu, it's okay to buy some medicine without seeing a doctor."

"Medicine?" Lu Yijiu was only briefly surprised.He really didn't expect that there were medicines for robots.

"Old robots of your type use natural skin, that is, human skin grown from human cells, which is different from our artificial synthetic skin. If your epidermis is injured, it is similar to human injury. I can even smell blood taste."

Lu Yijiu thought this might be the power of technology.At the very beginning, the antique robots pursued a more realistic and biomimicry model, using real skin grown from human cells.Later, with the increase in mass production, synthetic artificial skin was born, and later there may be more advanced and durable skin materials.

He is lucky!

The four of them went to the pharmacy downstairs to buy medicine.

Clayton continued his work, reconnecting all the ultra-tiny solder joints on an instrument panel, he woke up his own terminal, and saw his personal terminal flicker, and another completely different screen.

There is only a string of fixed codes at the bottom of the screen, and the owner information to fill in is: S619.

"Technology is still innovating too fast, it seems that it takes a while to learn." Clayton ordered to the terminal: "Check today's personal line."

A strange thing happened, obviously he issued the command to his personal terminal, but what was displayed on his terminal was the semi-open terminal interface of S619, and that interface responded to his 'query' command, sending Lu Yijiu Today's itinerary for the whole day is shown.

Clayton's gaze quickly locked on to a place - 'servant engine oil bar', that's it.

No one can go unpunished after hurting his men...