Li Cheng carried a large bunch of clockwork music boxes in one hand, and dragged Lime in the other hand The two came out of the Barter City building, and Lime picked up a small doll on the ground.

The two cars quickly drove out of the Internet café city and parked at the starting point in the suburbs.

Lime spread a cloth on the ground, put the garbled brain on the charging disc, and took out all the clockwork music boxes and twisted them.

"What are you doing here?" Li Cheng asked.

"If it's really self-conscious gibberish and really has a human-like mind, that should wake it up!" Lime is unpretentious.

Li Cheng pouted, "Okay, when you can't help it, it's also a way..."

Voices with the same melody of different sound qualities are mixed together, which is somewhat irritating.

The two waited quietly, and the voices ended one after another, and the music box with the ballet villain ended last.

"It's over, this is a long time, use this!" Li Cheng continued to wind the music box.

The monotonous melody is played over and over again. The past of Barter City emerges scene by scene, she runs away, her companions do not know her whereabouts, her home is repeatedly ransacked by robbers, and even she is one of the robbers...

"Lova would be very angry if she 'lived' now," Lime said mournfully.

"What is it angry about, shouldn't it be glad that it is still alive..."

"Well," Lime buried her head in the middle of her knees, "and if Lova asked, how would I explain it?" I have no small responsibility for all this! ”

"Hahahaha, face pincher, you can't help but be arrogant, you are the kind of butterfly who dares to say that the tsunami was caused by you after flapping your wings on the beach..."

"Hah," Lime looked up, "yes, what am I, I can't blow a tornado with a flap of my wings." ”

The music box stopped again, neither of them twisted it, Lime carefully looked at the music box in front of him, there was a turn of snow, a turn of dawn, and a turn of the starry universe, a long-distance ship, a swaying boat, early spring flowers and autumn leaves...

"It's a good thing the ballet girl doesn't have a soul, otherwise it would be too lonely to wait here for the moment when the clockwork is up..."Lime held the music box and tried to remember, and when she named the music box that day, she was also holding a music box with a ballet puppet. The lime winds up, the curtain opens, and the ballerina dances on its own stage, spinning and jumping to the music, bowing in thanks, and the curtain slowly closes. The music stopped...

The lime winds up again, the curtain opens again, and the white feathers on the dancer's head are distinct, whether they come from the machine or the craftsmanship.

At that moment, the little gems on the dancing shoes sparkle with the dance.

The dancer leaped up, her thin and overlapping skirt flapping like wings.

"It's not a swan," Lime dropped the music box, "it's the butterfly that flapped its wings and caused a tsunami, and it's still white!" ”

"Hey, hey, you'll regret it if you break it, God is chattering!" Li Cheng picked up the music box and wound it up to check its performance.

"Come on, if this can bring Petrova back to life, then the medical community can solve the problem of vegetative people..."Li Cheng put away the music boxes.

"Ahh

Li Cheng analyzed the garbled brain again, "Look, look, is it useful?" Every technology has its logical core when it is created, and it's really nice to put a bunch of music boxes to play music! ”

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