Yota watched all this dumbfounded, half understanding and half understanding.

Finally, the eyes were fixed on the huge confirmation button.

And there doesn't seem to be a second option, so there's not even a reject button.

Don't give yourself a chance to argue at all.

He swallowed and twisted his facial muscles violently, but finally chose to confirm.

"Confirm success, attribute growth success."

The black pupils on the virtual light screen glared at him like a ghost, and finally slowly closed, and then changed back to the normal virtual light screen, and the large gift box icon disappeared.

Yota lifted the quilt, blasphemed himself frantically, and touched himself from head to toe.

Even the swinging elves below him don't want to let go.

After making sure he was okay, he let out a long breath.

"I'm still me, the same fireworks... It turned out that I was too anxious. ”

"There are strange things happening every day, especially today."

Yota muttered a few words, and suddenly heard a knock on the door.

He put on a garment and opened the iron door through a thin slit and looked out from the inside.

Outside the house, there was a man with flesh and blood on the left side and plastic stitched limbs on the right side, and it was impossible to tell whether it was a robot or a human, after all, even a robot could wear bionic skin.

But just when he was dazed, a string of data suddenly floated in front of his eyes.

It's like a projector projected into his brain.

Machine name: Cyber 0 generation-2763890.

Holy clothing model: steel bone plastic combination 2763890-SE783746.

Version number: 02763890.

Optical drive version: 0.2763890.78347.

Hub version: 0.

Number of ports: 17 (fully open).

Processor: Punk Service Angel.

Quantum Digital Fiber: Bionic plush.

Primitive attributes: Health 0.1, Strength 2, Endurance 2, Agility 2, Intelligence 1.

Special Attributes: None.

Growth formula: Percentage increase, percentage decrease.

Real-time attributes: due to disrepair, various attributes are decreasing, health 0.03, strength 1.5, stamina 1.5, agility 1.5, intelligence 1.

"Holy, hell."

Yota snapped and closed the door.

At the same time, his heart was pounding.

"Why can I see this, specially, is my brain poisoned?" ”

Knock knock...

The knock on the door continued.

Yota opened the door again and saw that it was still the same person just now.

And you can still see his data.

He suppressed the mania in his heart and smiled, "Who are you looking for?" ”

I saw the people outside the door open their hands, and there was a miniature projection hole on each hand, which immediately projected scenes in front of Yangtai.

Taken together, some of these images are nosebleeds, some are yearning, and some are chilling.

And it was introduced eloquently.

"Hello, I am a service robot 2763890 who works for the Shimakawa community of the Mita Group, and I am happy to serve you."

"The Rust Ant Nest is the security jurisdiction of the Shimakawa Society, and you have paid the full amount of security fees to our Society, so I should also provide you with security services."

"As you can see, the Shimakawa community recommends the following security services for all residents of the Rust Nest."

"Gold casino, only 100 yuan for entering the game, dragon and tiger, cattle and cows, fishing, fruit machines, all kinds of gambling, everything."

"Blue Gold Entertainment Club, the admission fee is only 1,000 yuan, Lori, young women, old women, humans, robots, beasts, living, dead, disabled, male, female, male, female, oh, neutral or both sexes, but according to need."

"Platinum Holy Clothes Shop, the costume change fee is only 10,000 yuan, plastic prosthetics, steel whole body, bionic skin, spiritual internal organs, nano blood, you can change your delicate body into a new scientific and technological holy clothes."

"And..."

Yota quickly raised his hand, stopping it from continuing.

"Enough, I'm very interested in what you said, but I'm poor and can't afford it." No matter how unhappy he is, he can't scold this robot who comes to sell business.

When the service robot heard that he had no money, a green light suddenly flashed in his eyes.

"I see that you are full of flesh and blood, I recommend you to try the holy clothes store, if you can't afford to change clothes, you can use your flesh or internal organs to exchange for the same price of technology prosthetics, how about it, change into science and technology holy clothes, you will not have a sense of loss with this world, and you will become a real son of technology."

Damn, a robot is obsessed with my flesh.

The muscles at the corners of Yangta's mouth twitched, but he still looked like he was well-cultivated.

"I'm sorry, I don't have that plan for the time being."

"Why don't you try it, you see that your flesh and blood will age, it will lose its luster, and you can't maintain it, and if you change into a technological holy garment like plastic, steel, or even bionics, your lifespan will be greatly increased by decades, what a good thing, right?"

After listening to him, Yota smiled and asked, "Are you a robot?" ”

"Yes."

Yang Tai smiled cheaply: "Then let me ask you, do you like to touch soft and slippery things, or do you like to touch cold and rough things... Or let me be blunt, what do you like to sleep on? ”

"Well, I like lube and hub data, and I can't feel soft or hard, but I don't sleep." The robot replied very seriously.

"Alas, the ways are not the same." Yota shook his head and sighed.

Damn, how do you remember to be talking to a robot about meat jokes?

Isn't that playing the piano to a cow?

I turned around and wanted to close the door.

But I heard a click, and the robot's calf was stuck in the crack of the door.

"Excuse me, I'm going to close the door." Yang Tai said politely.

The robot still had a smiling face: "Please consume the same, I came up from the first floor, each one consumes the same, if you don't consume the same, I can only stop here forever." ”

"Every family consumes the same!" Faced with such a threat, Yang Tai was stunned.

"Yes, every family consumes the same."

"You're buying and selling." Yota scolded.

The robot smiled euphemistically and explained, "No, sir, my program is that as soon as I report the names of the Mita Group and the Shimakawa Society, every resident of this rust ant nest will contribute to the consumption of one thing. ”

"Program Settings!" Yang Tai was stunned for a moment, and quickly realized.

Damn, the dog really knows how to play than the Mita Group.

The Mita Group must have expected that every lower-class rat dweller living here would not dare to resist and would obediently cooperate, so this mechanism was set up in the robot's program.

This is entirely a psychological tactic of bullying the weak.

Let's ask the lower-class rat people who dares to offend the Mita Group, and who dares to offend the Shimakawa Society controlled by the Mita Group, it is a group of gang members who kill people without blinking an eye and eat people without spitting out bones.

Unexpectedly, he finally found a quiet place to live, and the oligopolistic enterprises that control the economy still stretched out the ruthless iron hand of exploitation again.

This is completely a way to live for the lower classes.