When the law of conservation of isolation is broken

The door was gently closed behind him.Under the majestic gaze of the old man, they sat across from his virtual image.

"Hello, Mr. Fan Liu." Joad said.Not surprised by this, obviously already familiar with these.

"Sorry, I'm out to deal with an emergency, and I can't make it back, so I can only use remote video again. The phone can't spread this kind of thing well." Fan Liu explained.

"Big A, serve tea." He coughed and said majestically.Behind Zhang Luotuo came the sound of metal hitting the ground.A crane-shaped robot emerged from the darkness, walking limply across the marble floor, holding a teacup on its head.Its diamond-shaped head is not broad, so it can only hold one cup of tea at a time. This cup was given to Zhang Luotuo first, and then the second cup came soon. Joad nodded and took the tea.

The tea has a metallic taste.Zhang Luotuo took a sip.The tea was not good, the taste was very bitter, and he also ate the dregs of the tea.

"How does it taste?" Fan Liu asked them with his chin raised high on the remote video.

"It's delicious." Joad put down the teacup and said calmly.

"Yes." Zhang Luotuo echoed, coughing lightly.In fact, Zhang Luotuo felt that Fan Liu didn't seem to believe their words.He smiled seemingly calmly and nodded in agreement, but the muscles on his face trembled slightly, and he tapped the leather chair behind him lightly, as if this tea party was held in a mechanical decomposition plant, and Zhang Luotuo and Qiao De were trying to take away his precious treasure recycler.Zhang Luotuo can understand that Liu Liu is the most important and perfect work in Fan Liu's life.

Zhang Luotuo was not wrong, they started to exchange pleasantries after drinking tea, and Fan Liu asked tricky and weird questions.He unexpectedly asked meaningful questions from various angles.For example, finance, history, and toy history, he suddenly jumped from one question to another, such as the upcoming concert hall with millions of people in Jiulongba, the new K-799 imitation man, and the recent suicide incident in the nine-kilometer slum.The conversation was as detailed as a chess piece, interspersed with whispers and struggles. He was building bricks and being aggressive towards Joad.It was only then that Zhang Luotuo felt Joad's professionalism. He responded freely, and even guided questions. He also interspersed a joke or two about the imitation person in the company restaurant, serving the wrong dishes, as if he really went to eat. Like too.

But faintly, Zhang Luotuo felt that Qiao De's anxiety was fully revealed.He spoke faster than usual, occasionally tapping his little finger on the chair.And he is usually cold to people, even when he is the most angry, his tone is very uniform, like an imitation person without emotion.

It seems that this time he has met a strong opponent.Zhang Luotuo drank his tea, thinking with certainty, with a mentality similar to gloating.

Joad said with a sarcastic tone: "... Can Zhang Luotuo go to see Liu Liu first while we are talking? He may not be able to keep up with this conversation."

Zhang Luotuo came back to his senses, the metallic taste that slipped past his mouth stabbed him.Qiao De didn't look at him, but looked directly at Fan Liu.

Fan Liu seemed reluctant to show his baby Liuliu to outsiders, but his displeasure flashed across: "Then let him go first. Let Big A take him." He pointed to the crane-shaped robot , "Take him to exhibition room C." The head of the crane-shaped machine twisted and carried out the master's order.

Zhang Luotuo stood up, restrained himself from rolling his eyes, and smirked at Qiao De, "Thank you."

Under the shadow, Joad's profile appeared high and far away, and the white crane flicked past the end of his eyes, leaving shining marks.He imitated Zhang Luotuo and returned a smirk: "You're welcome."

Zhang Luotuo began to regret doing so.Joad's smirk is very similar to the smile of the K-105 imitator, and it may have to be an older version before the update.He didn't know how to face K-105's order when he went back.

Crane robots lead him out of the scene.Only then did Zhang Luotuo realize the size of Fan Liu's "kingdom".He thought this place was the same as his apartment, but it was an upgraded version, maybe a little more magnificent, but this place was like a replica of the Summer Palace, worthy of being a former wealthy district.The apartment is so big that it has no boundaries. The red-crowned crane took him through three study rooms, each of which is as wide and distant as a space-time tunnel, and the ceiling seems almost untouchable. Came to the municipal library as dizzy.Then came the living room, the tea room, and the second living room. After a long time, they finally stepped into a golden corridor.There are three gates on the promenade, which are closed one by one.

Big A took him to the third door, pecked at the button with his metal beak, the door beeped, and it floated up easily like a shutter.

Zhang Luotuo walked in. Exhibition room C is smaller than he imagined, only about 25 square meters.The lighting in the exhibition room is white, which makes the exhibition room look like it is shrouded in the sun, and the walls and ceiling are white and bright.There is a screen on the left side of the door that broadcasts the room temperature at all times, and it is now showing [-] degrees.There is nothing else in the exhibition room except two glass enclosures in the middle of the room, a large and a small one.Zhang Luotuo stepped forward, first paying attention to the largest glass cover, which contained a dog, but it was an electronic dog.

He recognized it, it was a model of Liu Liu, the robotic pet dog that Fan Liu first tried to create, and it is now out of print.After the ripening of time, it looks clumsy and rough, but because of the protection of the smart age, it has survived for many years and is as new as new.

He took a step to the left.It is a small glass cover, which contains a schematic diagram of Liuliu's internal structure.The structure was very precise, and he had to admit that, from that era, it was remarkable to do so well.He looked at it fascinated for a while, and then walked back to the glass cabinet of Liu Liu's model.

The key to re-engraving is the shape, he needs to control the details and observe carefully.Such as body shape, fur, three courtyards and five eyes.Liuliu has white curly hair, which should be artificial fur, and the hair is neither short nor long.It has a shorter neck that connects to a mouth that sticks out its tongue.Above the mouth, the position of the nose and two eyes is just right, which looks very cute.

Zhang Luotuo gently removed the electronic device from his chest, pressed its switch, and let it start recording.The electronic instrument makes a "beep" sound and faithfully scans the data.

According to "Chongqing History", Liuliu's popularity is largely due to its eyes.Zhang Luotuo remembered this, moved the electronic meter near Liu Liu's eyes, and let it record.Liuliu's eyes are very round, as black as night, very calm and comforting.It is said that when the capital was first established, people could not adapt to Chongqing, where there was no sun and no night. The sky was always foggy and gray, accompanied by endless rain, like an initial database, which drove people crazy. Suicide, the appearance of Liuliu is comparable to the best psychiatrist, its eyes are like the night of the earth in the past, countless people survived sleepless nights by looking at its eyes.But now people don't, they heal.

Zhang Luotuo looked into Liu Liu's eyes. The words of "Chongqing History" are true.Liu Liu's eyes are very comforting, except for a pure black, Zhang Luotuo can't see anything in it, but he can't help but keep looking at it, like falling into a black hole, endlessly falling to the pure black at the bottom of its eyes surge.

He looked at it for a long time, until the induction light above his head "beeped" before he was startled and pulled away from it.But the impressive blackness in Liuliu's eyes still pervades his eyes.He raised his head, and the flickering light over his head made him close his eyes.The world twists like a giant sticky gum.Several colorful flowing scars flickered back and forth in his closed eyes, a feeling of nausea suddenly rushed over his face, triggering a sense of dizziness and vomiting, and the metallic taste of the tea remaining in his throat began to surge restlessly, as if he would soon to gush.He had to gently hold on to the corner of the glass cabinet to stop more dizziness.Tinnitus swam in his mind like a fish.He took deep breaths for a minute or so until the discomfort began to subside.

He tentatively opened his eyes, and this time he seemed to be better.The light was no longer as dazzling as before, but became quiet and peaceful again, with the glass dome flickering above, and everything seemed to be back to normal, except Zhang Camel's vision was a bit blurred.

He blinked hard and turned to the ceiling, trying to regain his sight.He felt cold on his back, pressed against something, as if lying on the ground.Then he noticed that his body was facing the ceiling, and the sensor light was shining directly on his face.But how could he be lying on the ground?Isn't he recording Liu Liu's data?Zhang Luotuo could still hear the electronic instrument beeping: beep—beep.Weak as a milligram of electricity.

Maybe he hasn't relented yet.He closed his eyes again and opened them again.The snow-white light still shone on his face.Did he faint just now?Zhang Luotuo tried to move his fingers to prop himself up, but the fingers seemed to be disconnected from the nervous system, and it didn't respond to him.

Zhang Luotuo's heartbeat began to intensify, what's going on?he thinks.

He opened his mouth and tried to shout, but no sound came out.

Something is approaching here.He heard the sound of metal rolling across the floor, and then the thing settled beside him.Zhang Luotuo opened his eyes in vain, and he saw a silver crane head, which was Big A.It bent down, looked at him with cold metal crane eyes, and made a hissing sound as far away as it was in the field.Zhang Luotuo looked at it, but couldn't see it clearly. The big A was blurry like an oil painting, and its general outline flashed in the air.Then there was a burst of unhurried footsteps.Stepping on the floor, she stopped at a fixed point that was neither near nor far from him, keeping a subtle distance from him.

"Is he?..." The people behind asked Big A, squatting down and checking Zhang Luotuo, their voices were calm.Zhang Luotuo looked at him, but he was hidden in the gradual dark shadow, only a vague outline could be revealed.

This outline reminds Zhang Luotuo of someone.Zhang Luotuo half-opened his eyes, trying to remember.The faint forest smell in the air penetrated his nose, making him feel sleepy.

forest smell.Zhang Luotuo sniffed again.

Like Joad's usual perfume.His dizzy mind determined.But why is Joad here?Shouldn't he be convincing Fan Liu to sign the contract?Zhang Luotuo thought in vain.

"No." Big A walked around him and replied affirmatively.

The pair of hands that might be Joad stretched out, and gently pushed back the hair that was blocking Zhang Camel's forehead, without saying a word.

Zhang Luotuo closed his eyes and fell into darkness in the damp forest smell, it was so light that it was like a virtual image.

I don't know how long it took, maybe a year, or maybe a few seconds, he suddenly opened his eyes again, trembling, gasping for breath, a large piece of white flowed into his eyeballs, it turned out that the white induction lamp enveloped him top of the head.Zhang Luotuo coughed lightly, intending to stand up from the ground.But right away he realized something was wrong.He wasn't lying on the ground.He was gently holding on to the edge of the glass cover to keep from falling over.In front of him, Liu Liu put on her iconic smile as always, her eyes were as thick as the night.The metallic taste in the throat has not completely subsided.He looked to his right hand and saw that the electronic device was scanning Liu Liu's eyes, and the scan had reached 90.00%. He held it tightly and kept it as close as possible to Liu Liu's eyes, trying to record everything about Liu Liu.

Something cold touched his feet, Zhang Luotuo looked down and saw Big A looking at him, a blue screen appeared on the crane's neck: "Are you okay?" the screen read.

"Just now you were holding on to the glass, it seemed like you were going to faint." The blue screen displayed the next line.

"Excuse me, did I fall down just now?" He licked his lips and asked Big A.

Big A tilted his head in doubt. "No, you just kept holding on to the glass." Words were typed out on the screen.

Zhang Luotuo touched his back, it was indeed warm, and there was no sign of lying on the ground.And the lights overhead were calm and pleasant, as if nothing had happened.

He sniffed the air again.There is no forest smell in the air, nothing in the air.

"Thank you." He reluctantly smiled politely at Big A.

Big A flapped his wings. "You're welcome. Please hurry up and finish exhibition hall C." Pixels flickered on the blue screen.

When Zhang Luotuo walked out of the exhibition room in a daze, the electronic instrument was already filled with various data.Big A walked ahead and brought him back to the living room.

The living room is just as he left it.Qiao De was sitting on the sofa with a tape recorder in his hand. It seemed that the step of signing the contract with Fan Liu had reached the final step. He said to the tape recorder: "Contract No. 15000, the manager Qiao De, the reseller Fan Liu... ..."

After he finished speaking, the mechanical female voice in the recorder responded: "One of the signatories has agreed."

Joad put the tape recorder on the table and motioned Fan Liu to say it too.But Fan Liu was very stubborn. He reacted coldly to Joad's actions, and didn't even look at him. He just proudly picked up his glasses and said word by word: "Let me check the contract again."

Zhang Luotuo walked around the sofa and sat on the other side of Joad.He had a hunch that this was about to happen.Resisting the contract was Fan Liu's last struggle. After completing this ceremony, he had to hand over Liu Liu.Zhang Luotuo sat down, feeling parched. The experience in the C exhibition room made him puzzled, maybe a little bit overwhelmed, and he still hasn't realized what it is.These caused him physical discomfort.He wanted to drink something, even if it was bitter tea.He lowered his head and sneaked to get his teacup, ready to clear his head.

As soon as his hand touched the handle of the teacup, another hand intercepted it.Zhang Luotuo raised his head in doubt, Qiao De looked at him in surprise, frowned and said, "That's my teacup." Qiao De is obviously the kind of person who hates other people using his things, and he is born with a cleanliness obsession a great instinct.

"Sorry." Zhang Luotuo sighed and went to get another teacup.Who told the two teacups to look similar, white cups, thin cups, and both exude a metallic smell.

Zhang Luotuo raised his teacup, took a sip, and closed his eyes.Perhaps it was his psychological effect, he felt that this cup was sweeter, as if sugar cubes had been sprinkled on the fishy-smelling gold.

Fan Liu on the opposite side checked the contract, but he didn't seem to find any flaws in the contract.He frowned, the projection seemed to be still, and he read the contract over and over until time became frozen and long.Qiao De saw the timing, he gently pushed the tape recorder towards Fan Liu.

Fan Liu was helpless, he said in a gloomy tone: "Fan Liu, the reseller, agrees to authorize Party B..." The white crane behind him flew down, came to his side, and gently rubbed his slender head against him. shoulders, as if treating him as a credible perch.They twinkle and flicker across the room from rich to transparent to polychromatic.