Right on Target

At six o'clock in the morning, the doctor pushed the cart to the checkpoint of the induction network. It was still dark at this moment, and the detection hole was covered with a layer of frost. The doctor bowed his head and said to the detection hole, "Give me a clearance mark, and I will send the corpse with it."

The light in the detection hole flickered and shone down. Little Bubble was sitting on the trolley with a sluggish posture, hanging his shovel hand listlessly.

The doctor said, "It's injured and hasn't requested a maintenance appointment yet, I'll help it."

The detection hole observed them for a while, but didn't see any clues, so the green light was turned on, and a temporary mark was given to the doctor to ask them to pass. The doctor pushed the cart inside, did not communicate with Little Bubbles, and remained silent all the way, entering the line of sight of the patrolling robot.

These patrol robots are tall and look like they are tired of light. The position of their heads has been updated. Although they do not have electronic eyes, they have corresponding detection devices. The raised part on the back of the head can switch the barrel or muzzle when danger is detected, and the arm ring can also adjust the rate of fire.

Physicians are walking on thin ice, and use "Defend the Union Rose Song" to relax themselves. It slowly bent down under the gaze of the patrol robot, looking very respectful. Fortunately, the temporary marker is very useful, and there are no patrolling robots to trouble it along the way.

After passing the second checkpoint, Little Bubbles can no longer sit on the car. It follows the car, switches its shovel hand to a pincer hand, hangs on the car pole, and slides forward. Here, there are not only inspection robots, but also extremely large construction robots. They turn their bodies, mobilize materials, and build giant Buddha statues under the order of the main **** system.

The doctor whispered: "Welcome to the famous scenic spot, the Great Buddha area. This is our future home. When it is completed, all machines can be uploaded and get a storage space on its cassock."

Xie Zhenshu glimpsed the luster of some steel through the rags covering the corpse.

The half-length of the giant Buddha statue has been built. It is not the "Buddha" in the human impression, but a variant understood by the system. Its legs are standing one after the other, and a machine with the thickness of several people is wrapped around its waist. snake. The whole body is pitch black and has been treated, and it is difficult for ordinary shells to penetrate it. The information of the machine will be stored on the cassock of the Buddha statue, and the main **** system will live inside the Buddha statue. They are tired of the light track area, and want to drive this giant Buddha to stand up and go to the wilderness of the new world.

Little Bubble said something, and the beanie kept shaking beside the cart.

The doctor said: "Attention, the next stop is a high-risk area, and it is also the end of our trip. Passengers, please cheer up."

The cart stopped in front of the third checkpoint. The doctor stepped forward, folded his arms, raised his head and said to the patrol robot blocking the door: "Hello, we are the corpse transportation team, this is my temporary mark."

The patrolling robot looked down at it and didn't move for a while.

The doctor patted his head and said: "The laboratory is urging me, there is no time to lose, let me go quickly."

The inspection machine then moved away to let the doctor pass the test. The doctor pushed the car in and was about to say a few witty words, but the detection hole suddenly turned red.

"There is an anomaly! There is an anomaly!"

The patrol robots around them switched their guns instantly and aimed at the doctor. The doctor immediately raised his eight hands, his electronic eyes flashed wildly, and said, "Normal! Normal! It happens every time!"

It is telling Xie Zhenshu that the situation is normal, don't move around. The corpse was not undressed, and there was always some contraband in the pocket, but as long as the person didn't jump up, it was not a big problem.

Little Bubble let go of the car lever, actively pulled up the rag, pushed the car to the legs of the patrol robot, showed the corpse to them, and said loudly: "Check... check!"

These corpses to be sent to the laboratory are not allowed to be touched by patrol robots. Because of their excessive strength, they are also forbidden to touch the humans in the farm. At this moment, they can only lower their heads to examine the corpses carefully. After a while, the inspection robot pushed the little bubbles to signal them to enter.

The doctor hastened to push the cart with two hands, raised six hands, and passed the checkpoint in this strange posture.

Xie Zhenshu was exposed to the cold and held his breath. During this period of time, he rarely saw the sun, his skin was extremely white, and because the sky was still dark and the snow was misty, it was not at all awkward to mix in it.

After this level is the experimental site, which is divided into many areas, and they are going to "N". The doctor said in advance that the rooms starting with "N" are all machine experiments, and they are usually not allowed to enter, but here you can use the excuse of repairing the small bubble to go directly to room N108.

The doctor pulled up the rags and said, "Experimental robots are everywhere here. They are very smart and often come into contact with humans. It is difficult to fool them by pretending to be dead, so we have to go there."

Xie Zhenshu stayed under the rags, only to feel that the cart was speeding forward, passing several speed bumps. Little Bubbles is familiar with the terrain here, and also knows the time cycle of the inspection robots. After touching for more than an hour, they entered the N area.

The doctor took out a self-made steel helmet from under the cart, and put it on his bald head, with only the electronic eyes exposed. It touched its body and asked Little Bubbles, "Am I like an experimental robot?"

Little Bubble pulled a piece of white cloth for it, and let it wrap around its waist.

After disguising himself, the doctor poked his head out from the corner. He didn't see the patrolling robot, so he held Little Bubble under his arm, pushed the cart and slid into the corridor marked with room N100.

There are rooms on both sides of this corridor, and red and green lights are lit at the end. The numbers on each room are fixed, and their experimental names are also recorded on the small display on the side, which are all long and short lines.

Little Bubbles stepped on the time very accurately, the corridor was empty at the moment, only the three of them. Room N108 was close to the inside, and it took more than ten minutes to get there. During this period, the lights dimmed, and only the doctor's electronic eyes were faintly shining.

The doctor pushed the car to room N108 and knocked on the door. The door swung open, and an experimental robot came out. It really looked like a doctor, with a white cloth around its waist, but it was even newer. It stared at the doctor for a while with its electronic eyes, and said, "This is room N108, what do you want?"

The doctor raised Little Bubbles and said, "My experimental body is broken and needs to be repaired. Its parts may have fallen in this room."

Little Bubble lowered her head in a coordinated manner, and the woolen cap drooped in the air.

It is not uncommon for experimental robots to have several experimental subjects. Who knows how to order gizmos. Sometimes they regard the robot they have repaired as a slave, which is a secret among robots, so it is not surprising that the doctor said that Little Bubble is its experimental subject.

The other party picked up Little Bubble with one hand, looked at it for a while, and then retrieved the information about Little Bubble, saying: "Well, it did clean here, but its broken arm is not here. But We just disassembled a patrol robot, you can come in and see if there are any working parts."

Although it has a lot of authority, the experimental robot defected in the main god's infighting, was looked down upon by some main gods, and was despised here. They usually don't communicate with other machines very much, and only regard each other as brothers and sisters. The whole group is particularly united and exclusive. The experimental robot didn't recognize the doctor at the moment, so it naturally regarded the doctor as a relative, so it was very tolerant towards the doctor, otherwise, according to the rules, human corpses are not allowed to enter this kind of room.

The doctor was overjoyed and hurriedly pushed the cart in.

The room is divided into two, one side is the test bench, and the other side is the charging station. Three experimental robots are dismantling the machine around the experimental table, and two more are charging. At the end of the pile of complicated wires is a glass cylinder placed horizontally.

Xie Zhenshu breathed lightly, his eyes peeked out through the gaps in the rags, and landed on the glass jar. The light was too poor, and I could only vaguely see that there was no one in the tank.

Su Heting hasn't come yet.

The experimental robot put the little bubble on the metal frame, and said to the doctor: "Put the car over there."

The doctor did as it said, and after putting the car away, he used his experience as a doctor in the past to naturally mix among the experimental robots. It looked left and right, asked for a few small parts, and pretended to repair the little bubble.

Little Bubble was pressed against the metal frame, making a hiccup-like sound. It covered its belly with a wool cap, indicating that the doctor could remove its own feet.

The doctor dawdled, wiped his hands and wiped the small bubbles, and was still muttering, hoping that 7-006 would come soon. The experimental robot waited for a while, feeling that it was weird, and was about to criticize it, when the door rang again.

An experimental robot opens the door and says, "Hello, 3366."

A weird robot came in. It dragged a few arms and had an arrogant attitude. When it heard the greeting, it just nodded, took off its top hat, and pretended: "Are you ready? Our time is precious and we cannot waste it."

The experimental robots in the room were used to its attitude, turned on the lights near the glass tank, and said, "Everything is ready, please."

The doctor inside became stiff, it recognized this 3366, not only did they work together, but they were also the same model. 3366 is the earliest experimental assistant of Artemis. The chip implanted in it is more humane than other robots. It meets the requirements of Artemis, but it also develops corresponding troublesome characters, such as arrogance, arrogance, viciousness, etc. .

3366 entered the door, turned around, and said to the experimental robot: "Don't call me 3366 anymore, I already have a new name, as for what it is, I will write it to you later."

It likes to show off itself, and there are not many robots that can write here.

The experimental robots were a little afraid of it, and responded one after another, and the robots behind it filed in one after another.

Xie Zhenshu's arm was slightly numb, but he remained motionless. He watched the robots come in, and the wheelchairs they were pushing. When the wheelchair was pushed in, Xie Zhenshu's breathing also temporarily stopped.

The person in the wheelchair is Su Heting.

Su Heting's head drooped slightly, in a state of drowsiness. His T-shirt was thin, and besides electronic handcuffs, gauze was wrapped around his hands. Being online for a long time made him too thin, and his wrist bones were clearly exposed. He sat quietly, as if he hadn't woken up.

The doctor didn't hold back, and shouted: "Ah!"

The experimental robots all looked at the doctor, who quickly covered his mouth. 3366's electronic eyes lit up slightly, approached slowly, and said, "What's your name, do you know him?"

Xie Zhenshu didn't take his eyes off the cat, but his heart moved. The mocking tone of 3366 at that moment was very familiar.

The doctor was so panicked that he couldn't even tell a lie. While shrinking back, he scratched his head with his mechanical hand and said, "I, I'm not..."

3366 became suspicious, and said, "Come here, show me the serial number, otherwise—"

"Hey," the cat in the wheelchair raised its eyelids, and said in a sleepy voice, "You're so noisy, shut up, clown."

He had a cold expression and was very upset. He used a lot of strength just to wake up, but 7-006 was not very good. Even if he had no strength, he raised his leg and kicked the trash can beside 3366, making Scrapped parts rolled all over the floor.

"Give me the nutrient solution," Su Heting said, "I'll have it in a minute."