When the law of conservation of isolation is broken

This afternoon was not quite right for Zhang Luotuo.He can feel it.

After eating, Zheng Zheng said goodbye to him, saying that he had a lot of things to do, and went back to the imitation department first.Zhang Luotuo finished his last mouthful of food slowly, and when he walked out of the restaurant, it was already 01:30 in the afternoon, the crowd dispersed, the restaurant was empty, the imitation man bowed to him, and mechanically said "Come again next time" as usual .He stood in front of the elevator entrance and pressed the value of the 38th floor.While waiting, he stared at the glass window on the left, and found an R-63 shuttling through the heavy rain and fog among the heavy buildings and endless railway ruins.

Although Zhang Luotuo often sees R-63 patrolling in the sky, that R-63 is a bit unusual. Ordinary R-63s try to keep a low profile and stay away from the building so as not to disturb others, but it swings in the air in a spiral shape , as if to attract attention, Zhang Luotuo could even hear the buzzing sound it made when it was flying.Zhang Luotuo stared at the sphere and the humming propeller, and then, the next second, it seemed to have noticed his sight, suddenly soared into the sky, and quickly hit the glass on Zhang Luotuo's left—it pierced through desperately. Passing through the gray fog, ignoring the patrol mission, deviated from the track, and finally only separated from him by a window, exposed in Zhang Luotuo's sight without a doubt.

Then it took off again, away from Zhang Luotuo, and the buzzing disappeared.Zhang Luotuo looked at it in place, feeling a strange feeling welling up from his fingertips.

But when he got on the elevator, it didn't take long for him to forget about it, and he had a lot of work to do.Several clients have handed him broken toys, and he has to hurry to fix them.He is sitting in the office working, wearing headphones, importing the record that Joad gave him into the electronic virtual machine, listening to the old ballads of the 20th century, while repairing the difficulties encountered by the new technology, occasionally raising his head to pick up scissors and transistors .Halfway through he felt tired, so he got up, ready to go to the bathroom to wash his hands.

After washing his hands, he returned the same way, shuttling through the empty corridors.He unconsciously looked out the window, relaxing.At this moment, R-63 caught his eyes again.It stood still in the airspace outside the glass not far from him, the propellers were spinning rapidly, and the red light was facing Zhang Camel.Zhang Luotuo was stunned. He stopped and looked at it.Before he could see R-63 clearly again, it accelerated again as if on purpose, soared through the journey, and disappeared into the gray mist all at once.All that remained in the corridor was a camel and the blue reflection of the glass of the building.

Zhang Luotuo bit his lip, and he looked at the glass window.

The buzzing lingered endlessly in his mind.

He didn't feel right.

He worked another three hours, then started clearing the desk at the end of the day, which took him so long that he didn't start until the rest of his colleagues had all left.He locked the record that Joad gave him in the drawer and put it in the back, took his repair tools and took the elevator downstairs, and stepped into the empty and deserted parking lot.

The ubiquitous holographic advertisements immediately surrounded him.He squinted his eyes and looked up at them, relaxing his aching neck.

Then, in the stillness, the small humming sounded again.

He peered into the sky, and three seconds later, he was not surprised to find an R-63 somewhere in the sky.

It hovered in the sky above the dense neon garbage, circling and flashing red, as if hoping that Zhang Luotuo would notice it again.

Zhang Luotuo narrowed his eyes, he knew something was wrong, completely wrong.Since this morning, this machine has appeared near him many times, seemingly unintentionally, but premeditatedly.

Zhang Luotuo lowered his head, pretending not to notice, and continued walking forward.

The scream of R-63 is like a shadow.Zhang Luotuo lowered his head, he heard the "humming" constantly changing the direction of the sound source, and the propeller vibrated with his steps.

R-63 followed behind him.

Zhang Luotuo moved his pace and moved forward quietly.

Zhang Luotuo walked to the spaceship and opened the door. It was warm and dry inside.He closed the door, as if he didn't pay attention to the R-63 that was getting closer and closer. It had been following him, and now it was wandering unwillingly on the side of the spaceship.

Zhang Luotuo lowered his head and pressed the switch of the navigator.The blue frame bounced off the steering wheel.A coal's voice sounded slowly.

"Welcome back," it said. "You left work early today, did you have an agreement with your idiot boss?" Its tone was sour and not very happy.It remembered Qiao De, and Zhang Luotuo had told him several times that he was going to meet Qiao De, and since then Ah Mei called Qiao De the stupid boss.

"Amei, there is something following us." Zhang Luotuo said, he stretched out his body and got closer to the blue frame, ignoring its words, "Did you see that machine outside the window? That's it."

Ah Coal was startled, and its attention was immediately diverted.

"I see it. The spherical one? It's glowing red, probably near the rear abdomen of the spaceship." It said excitedly, its tone slowing down, and the blue screen jumped up and down following its voice.

Zhang Luotuo turned on the engine and let the spaceship rise slowly and leave the ground.The gray fog gradually sank on both sides of the spaceship.He looked at the R-63 in the rearview mirror out of the corner of his eye.It was also hovering on the left side of the spaceship, trying to get Zhang Luotuo's attention.

"Lock it." Zhang Luotuo said.

"Okay." Ah Coal said immediately, and after executing the command, a lock symbol appeared on the blue frame. Three seconds later, R-63 was affixed with a virtual triangle symbol, and its GPS position had been locked.

Ah Mei's voice was slightly excited and puzzled: "What are we going to do? Why lock it?"

Zhang Luotuo grabbed the steering wheel of the spaceship, and the spaceship gradually left the ground. The airspace on the left and right sides was very empty, and the gray fog containing oxygen was the only thing that existed here.He adjusted the steering wheel and put the speed in second gear: "I want to see what the hell it is doing."

He quickly adjusted the direction of the spaceship.Turn back and turn left.There was a big shock in the spaceship, and the sound of mechanical shaking and falling was like an old man with a broken bone.Slap.The blue frame flickered, and the whistling sound of gray fog penetrated through the gap in the window.

Zhang Luotuo looked out the window. R-63 didn't anticipate the sharp turn of the ship and remained where it was, now it was motionless under the front window, illuminated by the projector lights.Zhang Luotuo looked at it with confidence.He heard the sound of its propeller turning at a constant speed.

After a second of stagnation, R-63 reacted, the red light on its chest began to flash rapidly, and the propeller roared rapidly, piercing the sky like a sharp dagger.Suddenly, it speeded up, and the bow and arrow rushed into the gray fog in front of the cockpit like a string, and disappeared.

Zhang Luotuo narrowed his eyes. Although he couldn't see it, he could see the triangular symbol locking R-63 in the front window.The yellow tossed in the gray mist, swimming farther and farther.He held the steering wheel and turned on the "drive" mode.

"Let's go, follow it." He patted the old spaceship's steering wheel and whispered to it.

Turn left, turn right, go forward.

Zhang Luotuo heard the rattle of the spaceship's brackets, and it trembled in the cold air and gray fog, like an old man with a collapsed spine.

He controls the spaceship and directs it to slide downward. The night road looks bright and far away, and the night view of the city is beautiful and colorful.But at the moment they are neon trash to him.He had to look for the bright yellow triangular symbol and the pure white spherical miniature drone, which flew very fast and cunningly, rushing into those holographic images.Zhang Luotuo couldn't tell which was the iris of the advertising model and which was the dodger with ulterior motives.

Countless spaceships passed by him.Wow.He noticed he was going retrograde.Fortunately, he didn't meet the patrolling policeman tonight, otherwise he would be dead.He swooped down, and Ah Mei reminded him: "500 meters away from you, turn left, there is a traffic light ahead, speed up, don't let him run away!"

The blue frame turned into sky blue, twinkling and twinkling, Ah Mei was obviously extremely excited for this chase.

Zhang Luotuo agreed from his mouth, increased the speed to third gear, held the steering wheel again, without blinking his eyes, looked at the lock symbol, and it issued a steady warning sound: "You are getting closer and closer to the target."

R-63 obviously also realized that, it accelerated suddenly, got into the group of spaceships that had to stop flying when encountering a red light, and shuttled around among the group of spaceships.Zhang Luotuo rushed over.But red lights and a swarm of spaceships blocked his way, and he could only see R-63 flying farther and farther away.The triangle symbol gradually shrinks, from bright yellow to light yellow, indicating that the signal is weakening.

"The traffic light rules should have been changed a long time ago!" Amei was impatient than him, and looked at the gradually shrinking figure of R-63 angrily, "You don't know, when we were in the first generation of navigators, the traffic light rules Very personal...”

Zhang Luotuo had no choice but to comfort it: "It's okay, we will catch up to it." He stared at the red light, which indicated that there was still three seconds to wait.

The green light turns on.

The spaceships spread out like bees in a hive.

Zhang Luotuo followed behind them, passed through some spaceships, until the front was clear, increased the speed to fourth gear, and rushed straight away.He heard the whistling of the ship against the air.The triangular symbol that had become extremely small became larger again, and the lock symbol gradually deepened from light yellow.

"I saw it." Ah Mei said excitedly, "It's just a little ahead."

Zhang Luotuo also found it.It glides not far ahead.He accelerated the speed of the spaceship and rushed over.But at the same time, he felt something was wrong with it.

The R-63 no longer glides forward, but swings from side to side. Its propellers seem to be flying lightly, as if they have been spinning out of force.

Zhang Luotuo held his breath.

The next second, the R-63's propeller stopped turning.

It fell from the sky.

Zhang Luotuo opened the window, and in the light, he could see that the place where it fell was a small dock.The triangle symbol on the screen followed its direction, then flickered, and finally went out.

"The tracking target has been destroyed." The female voice announced.

Zhang Luotuo docked the spaceship downwards and landed on the parking lot smoothly. He looked out from the front window of the spaceship: This is like a parking lot in an amusement park. It is empty now. Most people drove the spaceship home at night. .The signboard of the amusement park in the distance is still shining, in the shape of a huge penguin.

He squinted and saw the R-63, lying not far from the spaceship, motionless.The propeller was broken and scattered aside, and the light of the warning light stopped flashing.The pure white color wrapped around the sphere has become torn apart.

Zhang Luotuo unbuckled his seat belt.

"Be careful." Ah Mei reminded him cautiously, "Who knows if this thing will explode, this happened not long after I left the factory."

Zhang Luotuo stepped off the spaceship, only to find that it had started to rain.He looked up, and the cold rain slid down his forehead.The signboard of the amusement park in the distance twinkled peacefully.

He walked over and picked up the R-63.Now it looks lifeless, just an ordinary machine.Zhang Luotuo turned it around.The outer white shell has been broken.Some wires and wires are exposed from inside.He peeled apart a piece of broken shell to examine—display lights, splicing marks of propellers, camera, map reader.

He was stunned.

It is inlaid with a very thin piece of the latest surveillance memory.

He stood up, hugged R-63, and walked towards the spaceship.The rain stopped on his shoulders, as if he had found a port.