Chapter Seventy-Three: Classes
The middle-aged man looked at this scene in despair, and B also saw it, but he didn't flinch, ignoring the arm that had been waved at him, and instead poured all his strength into the machete.
"Ah!!h The young man let out a final roar.
"Snap"
A familiar sound came.
The receptionist who cut off countless heads of his kind
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The sound of his head falling to the ground is the same as that of his own kind.
The robot's head, purring, rolled to the side.
Everyone breathed a sigh of relief, but then they found that the robot's left arm had cut the young man's chest open, and he was lying on the ground silently.
B's demise made them feel extremely sorry, well, at least A is still alive, and the students began to comfort themselves with this, although it was broken, but he was not really human, and his metal body should be able to give him enough vitality, and it was okay to leave here, as long as some immoral professor was willing to be a good person once in a while.
The hope that was rekindled with the loss illuminated the eyes of the students, the road ahead of middle-aged person A, it would be good to have a chance to go out, as long as he could find the meaning of survival after all, it had nothing to do with whether he was a robot or not.
It's just that the reality is cruel, far from what this group of young students who dare to love and hate can predict.
"Snap"
"Snap"
"Snap"
The annoying and frightening footsteps came from the screen again.
The difference is, this time, there are many, many of them.
At some point, it has returned to the third-person screen, and in the distance outside the store, hundreds of robots identical to the previous murderer are coming from a distance, and the number of them has been blocked, and every intersection in front of them can be exited.
The middle-aged man who watched this scene was expressionless, as if the situation in front of him could not give him a blow again, he looked at his metal hands that had no skin, his right hand was okay, but his left hand was almost useless, and only his fingers could move slightly. He looked back, Dafang who stood aside from beginning to end, and then looked at the pair of air cushion shoes on Dafang's feet, printed with the unique Lin's anti-counterfeiting trademark, although he didn't have "Lin's" in his mind at all, the concept of the noun that no one in the human world knew the noun, but he always believed that Dafang was a real human being who was different from himself.
The middle-aged man strained his bent left foot and straightened it.
He sat on the ground, did not turn his head, looked at the ground and said, "I will drag them, you find a chance to leave." ”
At this time, Dafang spoke again, and this was the third time he repeated this sentence: "Do you want to go with me?" You have a reason to be taken out by me. ”
Everyone in the cinema felt this cold tone, and their emotional displeasure had risen to the extreme.
The middle-aged man did not answer the generous words, but turned his head and asked, "Did you know from the beginning that we are not real human beings?" ”
Dafang looked at him quietly, then nodded and said, "Yes, I saw a lot of them on the fifth floor, and they looked the same as the three of you, models." ”
The word "model" was so unpleasant in the cinema at this time that it was impossible to hear, but at the same time they automatically ignored it, and Dafang actually said another word, the extremely pleasant word "person".
"Hmph, you're so cold-blooded. But I can understand you, just as I understand now, why the guy who made me added the clause 'Do unto others as you would have them do unto you'. I've got these things in mind. You go, can you find your way to the eighth floor? ”
generously acquiesced to the other party's accusation, and nodded in response to the middle-aged man's question.
A stopped talking and nodded in the same way.
He walked over to B, picked up the machete, then walked over to the robot's head, grabbed it in his crippled left hand, and strode out the door.
As A moved away, his back, which should have become smaller, looked tall in the eyes of everyone in the movie theater.
Many of the young students burst into tears.
Dafang looked at him silently, then turned to leave, and he walked out through the back door of the store.
As soon as they left the store, the students suddenly found that the back door of the store was also surrounded by robots like the receptionist, and they inevitably became nervous again, after all, no one really wanted to see the professor attacked.
Generously striding forward, the robots also slowly approached.
The moment the two sides met, Dafang whispered to the two robots in front of him: "It's in the way, borrow it." ”
I saw that the two robots blocking the way, as if they could understand the order, moved two steps to the side very obediently, and made way of enough space.
This reasonable and reasonable situation has made almost everyone feel stunned.
Without saying a word, Dafang walked through the middle of the robot and walked towards the central fountain.
He walked over to the square panel that was in control, and covered it with his right hand.
At the same time, the fountain stopped spraying, and the circular base parted from the middle, revealing a passage to the eighth floor, and walked slowly down. As Zhang Nian expected, Dafang knew from the beginning where the passage on the eighth floor was.
However, not everyone is as smart as Zhang Nian, and she does not have the experience of having to calm down after being hit hard.
After continuous stunned, there was finally someone who couldn't hold it back.
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"You old bastard! Why are you so high! Why are you looking at them condescendingly! How do you decide whether they live or die! I think you're like a robot! You're a cold-blooded robot! You stinky bastard!! The bold girl couldn't control her emotions anymore and exploded.
"Professor, all lives are equal. It's not right for you to do that. I must now make my comments. The man with glasses took a deep breath and said in a deep voice.
"That's right, why don't you take the three of them with you! Isn't that tantamount to killing them? You are no different from the murderer! A boy with a strong sense of justice asked.
"Professor, you're so annoying!" A certain weak girl who had secretly expected a bloody picture pouted and complained.
Wang Chen was silent, he didn't know what generosity meant, but he did feel sorry for these three lives that were not human.
Li Qingfang buried her face in Zhang Nian's hair, not knowing what to think, but Zhang Nian was still silent.
Only one person in the entire cinema felt fortunate.
It was Ceci, who had been hiding with her sister all the time, looking at her sister at the moment, the pouting mouth, the sad expression, and the red eyes, Secy almost laughed.
The old liar's self-demolition this time is simply a stroke of genius, haha, don't worry anymore, my sister, who is not deeply involved in the world, was deceived by this old treacherous and cunning bastard.
But she had a good upbringing, and instinctively avoided schadenfreude and didn't laugh out loud.
Moreover, what happened to the three of ABC also made her regretful, but it was not the first time she felt life and death, even if she was a trainee soul envoy at the same time, several people had already sacrificed their lives, and in that seemingly brilliant and eternal starry sky, the hidden malice was far from being understood by these young people in the greenhouse.
Even, she knows more about the generous approach than these students who are angry and complaining.
What's more, she also agrees with the generous approach in her heart.
Because, in her opinion, the ABC trio is not, after all, real, human.
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