under hope

"The sky and the universe are one, Ella, and this is the Psalm."

The young mother was sitting on the sofa in the workshop, telling stories to her young daughter.

"Is the sky we see fake?"

My daughter asked innocently

"Silly boy, I have already told you that the sky is the universe."

The mother covered her mouth and smiled, gently touching her daughter's head.

"Yes, the sky is the universe, and both wisdom and faceless angels came to this world from the universe."

The memory was forcibly interrupted by herself, and she suddenly thought about the information she had checked at school in the morning.

It was still afternoon, and the sun was still there, so she decided to observe the surroundings of the workshop first.

She had already noticed that the sand beast could only be found in the shadows. They move in the middle of the night, and the night is their stage.

"I remember there was a backyard here."

She sat in a wheelchair, opened the wooden doors one after another, and found the backyard with a vegetable garden.

"You can also plant something..., Miss Ella!"

"I'm here, Ms. Ella."

She called Miss Ella, pointed to the vegetable garden and said:

"Take care of it, plant some vegetables or something"

"I understand, Ms. Ella."

Miss Ella nodded in response.

There was nothing in the backyard, just a small vegetable garden, but there seemed to be a small alley.

She used the cleaning function of her wheelchair to get rid of the surrounding weeds, and then she saw the already growing weeds at the entrance of the alley. rusty fence gate

"It’s indeed a long time since I’ve been back."

The door was not locked, she just pushed it open.

"Miss Ella, please push me."

She wanted to walk around this alley, so she turned around and gave Miss Ella instructions again.

"OK"

Miss Ella quickly walked to her side and pushed the wheelchair under her instructions.

"Miss Ella is still a little dazed, so let’s install her emotional system later."

She thought so.

In the final analysis, the core concepts of androids and robots are the same, but the androids rely more on the emotional system.

Once the emotional system is lost, the robots will still be robots, and the androids will become robots.

The end of the alley It's a street, and next to the exit is a convenience store.

Unfortunately, the store owner has died at the door, but the inside of the store doesn't seem to have been damaged.

"Poor thing, Miss Ella, get rid of him."

She drew a six-pointed star on her chest and prayed for the dead souls.

However, Miss Ella seemed to have misunderstood the meaning of"clean up", and it actually switched to attack mode.

"Wait a minute, Miss Ella, stop it... Oops."

She wanted to stop Miss Ella, but it was too late. The store manager's body had been cut into pieces and disposed of.

"I'm very sorry, Mr. Store Manager."

She covered her eyes, and the prayer in her heart became more intense.

"Bury it, Miss Ella."

She tried to give the order again. Fortunately, Miss Ella did it correctly this time, and the blood stains were also washed away. When she entered the room and turned on the light, there were many products in the convenience store, which could be said to be everything.

She took it With a pack of instant coffee in my arms, I looked around the room again, and suddenly thought of something.

"If night is the stage for sand beasts, then people hiding at home can only supply supplies during the day"

"But if other convenience stores are like this..."

Thinking of the store manager who died in front of the store, other convenience stores may also be in trouble.

"The workshop can produce some food to satisfy hunger, and there is also a vegetable garden. I can make synthetic meat."

"Maybe we can keep this place running."

She came up with the idea

"Just use those spiders for restocking, yes, that's fine."

After confirming that the idea was feasible, she quickly drove out of the convenience store in her wheelchair and returned to the workshop through the alley.

She wanted to make more spider robots!

"Ms. Ella, the burial mission has been completed."

Not long after, Miss Ella also came back.

"Do you want to continue the task of taking care of the vegetable garden?"

Miss Ella asked again

"No, you sit on the sofa and wait."

She was immersed in making and pointed to the sofa.

"clear."

Miss Ella mechanically walked to the sofa, bent her knees and sat down.

The six mechanical spiders were quickly completed. In order to test whether they were functioning properly, she released them again.

After closing the iron door again, she He looked at Miss Ella who was sitting on the sofa waiting.

"Okay, it’s you next."

She opened the microcomputer on Miss Ella's arm and began to install and adjust its emotional system.

"Well, let me see, apart from the behavior of normal people…"

"Add a setting to 'let patients rest on their knees when taking care of them'!"

She showed a smile, completely editing Miss Ella as herself in her mind.

"Will tilt his head when confused and listen patiently to others…"

"Hehe, enter the"Collection of Gentle Sister Quotes""

"In combat mode, let’s make a contrast."

After a while of adjustment, she closed the computer with satisfaction and restarted Miss Ella.

"Um? Hello, Ms. Ella, am I asleep?"

Miss Ella opened her eyes, tilted her head and asked the smiling girl in front of her.

"Yes, I slept for a long time."

She said with a tentative mentality.

"Oh, that's too bad, the vegetable garden hasn't been taken care of yet."

Miss Ella stood up in a hurry and found that she was in a wheelchair blocking the way.

"Oops, no problem."

Miss Ella sat down again, grabbed her head and pressed it on her knees.

"Stop!"

She stretched out her hand and quickly turned off Miss Ella's phone, and struggled to get out of Miss Ella's hands.

"There is still a little problem."

She rubbed her scratched head, which was a bit raw, and reopened the computer for editing.

After one operation, she turned on Miss Ella again, this time she deliberately stayed away.

"Oops, I fell asleep again?"

Miss Ella put her hand on her forehead and stood up from the sofa.

"Um? Ms. Ella, I'm sorry, I'm going to take care of the vegetable garden right now."

Miss Ella walked to the back garden, and thoughtfully trimmed her messy hair on the way.

"Phew——, it’s no problem now."

She breathed a long sigh of relief and activated the wheelchair's stair-climbing mode again.

"What's upstairs?"

The mechanical legs climbed the stairs. As the perspective went up and down, she remembered that one of her feet seemed to have been bitten off. She leaned over and looked down. The wound was no longer bleeding under the automatic treatment function of the wheelchair.

"But looking at the exposed bones is still a bit scary, so let’s make a prosthetic limb later."

She straightened up and stopped checking the wound.

There were more electronic devices stacked upstairs, and most importantly, there was a large communication device.

"This is great, you can use this to contact dad."

The wheelchair switched to the pulley state and took her to the communication equipment.

She dusted off the dust on it, started the machine, and entered the communication password that she had always remembered.

"Zila..."

There was noise from the receiver, and she vaguely heard the voices of many people talking.

Are there any survivors at her father's place?

She thought so, tried her best to suppress her excitement, and asked into the receiver:

"anyone there?"

Her words were like a football suddenly smashing through the door and window. The other side was silent for an instant, as if the electronic noise had also become smaller.

"anyone there?" she asked again

"leave here!"

A hoarse voice replied to her

"Are there any survivors? I can provide technical assistance."

She said quickly

"Get out of here, girl, and never come back!"

Her voice was hoarse but powerful in reply.

"But..."

She wanted to say something more, but the other party hung up the phone directly.

"what happened?"

She felt strange and held the microphone in a daze.

"Hee hee, who I thought... turned out to be... the director...'s daughter."

A intermittent female voice suddenly came from the receiver. Looking at the familiar communication code in front of her, her eyes were a little moist.

"Are you...Sister Yulia?"

She still heard the voice of an acquaintance.

"Still...remember...I...ah, hee hee, you...actually...came back."

She felt that Sister Yulia's tone was a little strange, as if there was a hint of madness.

"It's so stupid... this place... has been... targeted by... that... god... hehe hehe..."

Yulia's crazy laughter made her feel creepy, but she still tried to ask about the situation.

"What are you talking about, Sister Yulia? Is my dad okay? What is going on here?"

She was very anxious and asked several questions in a row.

"Hee hee hee...it's useless, He will eventually...come...secretly...hidden...in the cathedral...underground...hee hee hee..."

After a series of crazy laughter, the other party cut off the communication. She tried to actively connect, but could no longer Can't get through

"what happened?!"

She took off the receiver, feeling extremely confused in her heart. The light outside the window gradually dimmed.

"The secret is underground in the cathedral, isn't the cathedral..."

She took out the micro-drone from her pocket and flew it out of the window.

Through the drone's perspective, she roughly confirmed the route - it was definitely not her It can be reached.

There are a large number of sand beasts just next to the industrial area adjacent to the cathedral, and there are several larger ones on the only way.

"Maybe we can go there during the day."

She suddenly remembered that sand beasts are afraid of the sun.

"Wait...that's..."

She found that nests had been built where the big sand beasts lived, allowing them to stay there for a long time.

"Damn it, even Miss Ella is in trouble at such a big age."

She held her forehead, feeling very anxious.

""Didi" suddenly remembered the notification sound on her phone, it was those mechanical spiders.

She took out her phone and clicked to share the view of the spiders.

"oh? This is really... great, maybe I can rely on others."

Looking at the scene displayed on the phone, she grinned, and a big plan came to her mind.