In the bustling street market, no one comes and goes, and the automated machinery seems to be a change of times. It's the street I'm familiar with, and it's the street I'm least familiar with.

Where is this, like the earth civilization of the future technology world, but it is very peculiar, there are no humanoids on the street, most of them are walking machines, they are eclectic, some are steam-powered machinery, with a small chimney on the head, whirring and accompanied by the roar of the mechanical tone, some are pure industrial masterpieces, mainly electric energy, quiet and peaceful, the fuselage is perfect without any flaws of fluid lines, tightly seamed like a whole piece, But it still slowly stretched out a glowing magnetic plate from the smooth surface, and I saw this small robot less than 1 meter tall, using the magnetic plate to face a certain position of the skyscraper, and was sucked over, and then disappeared. I walked to the most dazzling and magnificent buildings in the city, thinking that if I want to integrate into a certain region or the world faster, I must be in the most prosperous, gorgeous, dazzling and most crowded place, to observe, to understand.

On the way to this desired mechanical building, I saw a lot of robots walking towards it, which strengthened my mind. These robots, I say they're humanoids, just because some of them have human-like limbs, I don't see them gathering and communicating in piles, I try to communicate with my special telepathy, feeding back to me the feeling of being like a TV channel with no show and squeaky sounds. I called out to them in my voice, and many of the machines were just "eyes" that glowed with a faint blue light? some of them might have scanned my whole body by the way, but there were still no friends who greeted me, and the world was very cold, silent, like a soothing piano song. From time to time, there was a roar in the sky that seemed to be emitted by a huge mechanical device, and sometimes it would stop in shock, and the sound would kiss the ears like thunder, but it still did not make waves in this world of machinery......

I'm starting to be a little disappointed that in a world where there are no people, what can I learn, and if the great, wise and nuanced Master Cthulhu could have teleported me into the wrong plane. My pace is getting slower and slower, my mood is not as agitated as it was when I came, and the color of the sky seems to be dull, if I really came here by mistake, the sky may be drizzling because of the loss.

I slowly arrived at my destination. This splendid building also reveals its shy face. He is a large palace with all mechanical gears, and the top column like a lightning rod seems to guide the thunder and lightning in the sky, and sure enough, after a quarter of an hour, there will be thunder and lightning on it, making a loud noise, and then the thunder and lightning seem to pass through various complex gear structures to make the building itself exude dazzling brilliance. Looking at the splendor from afar, which is one of the reasons why I wanted to come and see, I suddenly aroused the excitement in my heart, and I quickly ran into the gate under the building that many machines would enter.

As soon as you enter the door, the snorting sound of electricity flowing through the entire hall can be heard. Looking up, it was indeed an electric current in the air without any medium, forming writhing fire snakes shuttling high in the air of the hall building. There is a huge planet hanging in the center, which looks like an entity, but in fact it is an image that cannot be touched. It's still not the Earth I'm familiar with. I looked up and looked at the little robot in front of me, I didn't pay attention to the little robot that hit me head-on, maybe I was walking and watching too fast so that he didn't have an emergency to avoid and both fell to the ground, I got up and took a closer look at the small robot that fell in front of me, her body is very small, about one meter five tall, and her body is rusty, like a patchwork of clumsy materials. Walking are two wheel sets like tank tracks. Seeing that it was not easy for him to get up, I immediately helped her up. She was surprised to see me for a long time, but I couldn't read her facial expressions, because I couldn't read a machine face. She tried to communicate with me, and I just felt that she was emitting strong electromagnetic waves, and with telepathy, I could feel a very obvious disturbance to my mind. After the first communication failure, she seemed to understand something. With her hand, which was actually an iron hook, like a pirate captain's hook, pulled me to follow her, and we came together to a corner of the hall, where there were some electrode devices, and she motioned for me to put them on my head, and I did so in a friendly manner, only to feel a dizziness in my head, and my gaze became indifferent, and after a while, the whole world changed.

It's still the original hall, it's still the same place, the difference is that you can't hear the roar of machinery, you can't hear the snort of electricity, the whole world is quiet, but it's even more noisy, it turns out that there are many robots around to greet each other, some of them say hello to each other, some exchange strange stories, some exchange new discoveries. That's when I realized that they weren't cold machines, they were all like big living beings.

'Hi'.Life's crisp voice rang in my ears, and I looked down to see that it was the little robot.

'Can you hear me?' the little robot said to me in my standard native language, and I was speechless in surprise, just nodding my head repeatedly.

"What the hell is going on, can you tell me about it", I said to her gently, hoping that he would solve many of my doubts.

"Oh, I see you're not a local, so I put a converter on your head, and matched your language system on our big data, and now your consciousness has been connected to the server and can communicate with us, and I also want to ask where you came from and where you're going.

After some exchange, he told me that her name was N23, which was her code name and her lifelong name, that this was Venus, and that the giant planet in the hall was also Venus.

In order to show my friendliness and desire to learn, I said that I was from Earth, and she said that she was incredulous, because the Earth was not recorded at this time, and when I said that it was the third planet in the solar system, he said that it was the 'Blue Star', and there was no human species yet.

I can't tell where I came from now, I told him that I was because of the Dragon King, Nuwa or something, she was fascinated by it but said that she never knew this, and there was no record in the big data server.

In this way, people from two worlds began to talk about time. She talks about their world, I talk about mine, and before you know it, Venus also ushered in the night. However, the night of Venus is not dark, because of extreme industrialization, the sky has long been illuminated as day, if it were not for the dark sky and my constant questioning, I could barely calculate it.

Soon she led me to her home, and on a very inconspicuous street, the robots that passed by began to turn from their gorgeous and delicate bodies to rust and even look like broken copper.

'Little whea, why do you look badly corroded and old? Why don't you change to a new one' I named her Xiaoxiao, because I don't like to call a friend code name or even alphanumeric or something, and she is happy to accept this new gift.

'This is because I don't have money, I can't afford a new body, and I have a dad to take care of', I almost disturbed my worldview when I heard her words, how can there be a dad in the world of robots, and under my eager questioning, she finally told me clearly.

In this era, money is not really a possessions, in an era of material abundance and eternal life, what can really be considered tradable is experience. An experience is an experience. The special use of a thing is also experience, those who look at the past full of science and technology, the body of the rich, their wealth is either their own mastery of many technical skills, or there are many experiences, these things are quantified by the world, and produce real items that need to be traded. Without these things, there would be no source of income, and even an immortal robot would be in disrepair, the performance of the body will be out of shape, etc., like a slowly aging person waiting for the end......

I then went into her house, saying it was home, but it was more like a garbage dump, where there were many, many robots in disrepair, gears, wiring, iron pieces and other parts scattered all over the place, and there were many robots, looking for useful parts on these dead robots day and night. Their purpose is just to stay in the world to read more stories, experience more time and space, take a breather, and draw a successful end to their lives. And her father was lying in a tented pavilion. Relying on the little coal that Xiao Yi brought back every day, he lit it into the mechanical furnace that was about to fall, so as to transform it into the last light of life.

'Why don't you use solar panels, won't you live for a long time?' Xiao Yi looked at me and told me about her father, who sold the most expensive solar panels on his body a long time ago in order to buy an energy stove for Xiaoya. It was also because Xiaoya had an accident at that time and was stepped on by a large robot to break the conversion furnace that maintains electrical energy. Dads who have no experience and no technology can only do this. And that large robot has long since flown into space, and they simply don't have the ability to find him, and in the large server matrix, this kind of thing also needs money to accept.

Saying that, Xiaoya put the small coal he found today in the stove on his father's chest, with the roar of the machinery, like a dying resurrection, slowly took a long breath, his father's gray eyes (two small lights) slowly emitted a faint blue light, as if it would be extinguished by the wind at any time, he slowly turned his head to look at me, and the faint blue light suddenly became hot, like seeing hope.

The hope of a long absence, so slowly came to this man's side, he was like grasping a life-saving straw, he wanted to say endless things to me, I was amazed and waiting for him to bring me more wonderful experiences in this world...... O wind, blow slowly, don't send this old man away beside me, we longed for each other, waiting for a fierce spark to burst out, this is what I saw in his eyes, and he saw my longing, I ...... Read the feelings of the robot.

The great, wise, and nuanced Master Cthulhu is still the same one after all, and he can't go wrong. It was me who was wrong.