My Five-Year-Old Daughter Was Driving A Car, And My Nuclear Explosion On The Moon Was Exposed

"In a word, the show will not stop until the end comes.

The boss's meaning is naturally very simple.

[Safe Traffic] The current ratings of this program can be said to have crushed those of other time periods.

Therefore, the live broadcast duration of [Safe Traffic] has been specially allowed to be extended indefinitely.

Not to mention advertising sponsorships and the like, Tan Qiao's boss has already made a lot of money from the broadcast fees alone, so he will naturally give some privileges.

After answering the phone, Qiao returned to the camera.

"Dear viewers, after my boss and I fought for it, the live broadcast of the show has been specially extended. Please rest assured."

"But it's so late, I have to take a rest, otherwise my body won't be able to withstand it."

After Tan Qiao said hello to the audience, he suddenly realized a problem.

Their current location is near the grassland.

When he arrived, he clearly saw from the helicopter that there were no human beings nearby for hundreds of miles.

Then where will you live?

As autumn approaches in the grassland, the temperature at night is not very high.

After taking a look at the time, it was basically impossible to contact someone to pick him up at this time. It seemed that he had to experience his previous training career again.

While he was having a headache, he suddenly thought of something.

Turning around to look, Tan Qiao suddenly felt relieved. It looked like he wouldn't have no place to stay tonight.

The space shuttle Su Xiaoke was riding on had already expanded into three houses, which were about tens of square meters in size. She and Zhou Shuyi were already heading towards one of them.

At this moment, Zhou Shuyi turned around and said, "By the way, Officer Tan, you and the camera guy can choose between these two rooms. Go to bed early, we have to get up early tomorrow."

"If that's the case, then I'd rather be respectful than obey your orders."

Officer Tan greeted the cameraman who was still taking pictures seriously. The cameraman didn't hear their conversation at all, let alone what happened behind it.

So when he turned around, he was startled.

Rubbing his eyes, the cameraman didn't believe it. After a moment, he immediately turned the camera around.

"Sure enough, Mr. Su Hao won't watch them sleeping on the street. He just doesn't know what the layout is like inside."

"Why are you still standing there? The cameraman will take us in and take a look!"

"To be honest, I really want to experience it. This kind of house is probably all high-tech."

The cameraman carried the equipment and quickly followed Tan Qiao in front.

When Tan Qiao approached, the doors in the middle house actually opened automatically, and at the same time, the marble floor under his feet turned into conveyor tracks.

Tan Qiao and the cameraman stood on top and slowly entered the room.

Tan Qiao, who hadn't had much rest all day, was just about to find a place to take a shower, when several robots in suits walked up not far away.

"Sir, please allow us to change your clothes."

"No, no, we can do it ourselves!"

Tan Qiao decisively refused. Although the person in front of him was just a robot, he still couldn't accept others changing his clothes.

Faced with such a situation, the viewers in the [Safe Traffic] live broadcast room had different ideas.

"To be honest, I can't stand this situation. I feel like I've been exposed."

"Indeed, but these butler-like robots can't tell how slow the robots are. It would actually be nice to have one at home."

"You really don't enjoy it. Wouldn't it be nice to have a robot take care of everything for you? I'm exhausted when I go to work every day. "I don't think anyone can help me like this!"

"Feel the same!"

But at this time.

The audience discovered that even if Tan Qiao refused, the robot still came towards him.

This scene made Tan Qiao couldn't help but tense up. Just when he was about to speak again, the robot's hand had already touched his arm.

In less than a second, the robot let go of its hand.

"Is it possible that the robot is slow to respond?"

Tan Qiao was thinking about it, but the cameraman who had just finished observing the surroundings suddenly shouted, "I'll go, when did you change clothes?"

Hearing this, Tan Qiao also looked at himself subconsciously. He was shocked to find that the clothes he was wearing disappeared.

What replaced it was a set of pajamas that looked very good at first glance!

At this time, Officer Tan was also dumbfounded [Is it possible that he was hallucinating?

[Safe Traffic] Because the audience in the live broadcast room witnessed the whole process, the originally quiet atmosphere once again approached the boiling point.

"I have always dreamed of a technological life like this. Why, why don't I have the chance to experience it, even just once?"

"People are so infuriating. Officer Tan has encountered all kinds of high technologies. I hate it so much!"

…………Please give me flowers………………

"But I'm really curious about the scientific principle of this. Can any kind-hearted person explain it to me?"

"Good-hearted people can't help you. We don't know how we disappeared, so it's useless to analyze it."

to be honest.

As a client, Tan Qiao was no less shocked than the audience because he felt nothing at all during the whole process!

"Just...just change my clothes?"

"Yes sir, but please don't worry, the latest nano-robots are used to change your clothes. Your clothes are just decomposed and taken away for cleaning.

"I don't know if you felt any discomfort or abnormality just now. You can submit feedback at any time."

After the robot finished speaking, a pen and a piece of paper appeared in its left and right hands respectively.

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Tan Qiao wanted to write something, but he really couldn't fault this kind of high technology. However, he thought about it and wrote an opinion.

This nanorobot technology is indeed powerful, but if we hadn't notified it in advance, the boys would have been fine, but the students would have been scared to death.

However, when the audience heard that it was nanotechnology, the envy and hatred in the live broadcast room suddenly overflowed the screen.

"This is worse than a waste of natural resources. How can we use such a cherished technology to change clothes?"

"Although I know that Mr. Su Hao has countless technologies in his hands, but...every time I feel that Mr. Su Hao and I are not the same species."

"I have slept in the most advanced rooms, which have more fully automatic facilities. I never thought that I could change my clothes directly."

While the audience was sighing with emotion, Tan Qiao also finished writing the suggestions, but as soon as he started writing, he heard sharp shouts coming from next door.

No need to think about it, this must have come from Madam Miaoyin, Sister Zhou.

"Sorry Mr. Tan, my wife's decibels exceeded our expectations and brought you a bad experience. Please forgive me."

Zhou Shuyi really didn't expect such a thing to happen. When she noticed that her clothes turned into pajamas, she was really shocked.

If Su Xiaoke hadn't explained it at the side, Zhou Shuyi probably wouldn't have been able to stop talking.

And Tan Qiao is naturally not such a narrow-minded person, and of course he will not be dissatisfied because of such a trivial matter. In this environment, he died of curiosity before it was too late.