The mechanical stride is extremely stiff, and the hairline and facial skin on the forehead begin to loosen, and the artificial skin is peeled away to reveal a metallic color.

"Mother" cried out in a mechanical voice: "Poor human beings, what kind of family are you trying to save when you are dying. Sexual reproduction is weaker than asexual reproduction after all, not to mention that I can continue life by copying and renewing it like this. Well, let 'Mom' finish you off! ”

The android picked up a laser gun, expertly aimed at Mark's torso, and didn't hesitate to snap the trigger.

Snort ~ The light shot out, pierced through Mark's abdomen, and the blood mixed with the small intestine and overflowed.

After installing the chip, the R5 grinned: "My dear friend, look at yourself, your life has entered the countdown, and my life is about to be reborn!" ”

"You...... Felt...... This? His throat was choked, and even Mark's words became slurred.

After reading the contents of the chip, R5 screamed in shock: "Cunning human, this is not your chip!" It's that damn black slave chip! ”

The robotic arm began to exert force, choking Mark's blood, and a rapid audio burst out of R5's mouth: "Tell me!" Where's the chip? Where did the damn chip go? ”

The lack of oxygen blurred vision, but the crooked lines on R5's chest were vividly visible.

"Daddy & R5 ......"

The son's crooked graffiti-like handwriting is still preserved, although it has faded.

In just a few words, he exhausted the inextricable relationship between himself and the robot in front of him.

It was originally named R5 because it was borrowed from the Aboriginal names in Robinson Crusoe, which his son pestered him to read before he went to sleep, and Mark remembered it.

Friday is a simple and beautiful sign that work is coming to an end and a day off is coming.

R5 originally means: right, friday (i.e., good Friday).

The universe is vast and vast, and human beings are not like Robinson who guards the island alone, and only the intelligent mastermind follows the shadow, so it is named after R5, and Mark has also put some thought into it.

Never imagined that he would die in this way today, and die at its hands, Mark was sad.

As soon as he thought of his son, several images flashed in Mark's mind: his chubby son let out a silver bell-like laugh, running wildly on his short legs to avoid his own attack;

The son was so hungry that he stuffed the cake into his mouth and wiped his face into a mess, leaving only two black eyes;

After doing something wrong, standing in the corner and rubbing his hands restlessly, his round little face and blinking eyes make people love and pity......

"I can't die, I want to live!" Taking advantage of the R5's triumph, Mark seized the opportunity to pull the mechanical arm with all his might, stepped on the muzzle of the gun to help, barely jumped up, and kicked the hilt of the sword.

The hilt of the sword stabbed into R5's neck, and the scarlet eyes dimmed......

The strength of the mechanical arm disappeared instantly, and Mark also fell due to exhaustion.

The head hit the ground, and the pain began to spread.

The thought flashed like lightning, then dimmed, as if his pupils began to shrink......

It's over!

It's finally time to go home!

The fluorescent light spins, and consciousness dissipates.

"Mark!" A group of people hurried in, and the leader was Varen.

"Kill these mechanical mongrels!" Valen was so hateful that he screamed and screamed.

Varen looked like a madman, snatched the hatchet with his hand, and ran out angrily despite the laser gun's fire.

"Give me back my brother! ~"The dagget arcs and slices off the robot's head.

"Brother! How are you? Valen grabbed Mark's body and shook it as hard as she could.

"Brother! Wake up~ I'm Valen! Let's go home, Valen will take you home. ”

Valen lowered his head and shouted, he couldn't help but burst into tears, and the snot and tears of a big man at the good end converged together, and even the howl was full of sorrow: "Brother! Valen won't blame you for robbing the princess, and he won't worry about your sword anymore, and he won't be jealous of your talent, as long as you can wake up, Valen is willing to die for you~"

Under the howling, the soldiers were all moved, quietly turned their heads, and secretly wiped their tears.

"Lightning is waiting for you, Leia is waiting for you, Laurenna is waiting for you......" Realizing that the person he was holding did not react, Valen slammed his fist into his chest.

The two collapsed to the ground, and everyone looked at the two in a circle in a daze.

"Leader!" A crowd of people hurried in.

The group of people were in rags, and they were so anxious to hear Valen's cry that they ran like crazy.

"Mark! What happened to you? The person who came was Wang Qiang, and when he saw that Valen's clothes were stained with blood, he held Mark's head in his arms, and the face of the person he was holding was like ashes and he was speechless, Wang Qiang's heart sank.

"Get out of the way!" Wang Qiang swept away his original state, his bloodshot eyeballs were bloodshot, and he violently pushed away Valen.

Peeling off the bloody clothes, he found that Mark's lower abdomen had been pierced, the flesh was blurred, and the blood stains were gradually drying up.

"Major!" Wang Qiang's eyes widened angrily, and a mouthful of blood spurted out, and his eyes suddenly turned black.

"Leader! Tucker is late......" The iron man kept pounding his head, just like he had been in prison.

"My major brother wow~ Clark has lost his family since he was a child, he has no support, and he has always regarded you as his own brother, how can you be willing to leave everyone alone......" Clark wailed.

Seeing this scene, everyone was sad and wept.

Wang Qiang woke up at the right time, tried his best to contain his sadness, and yelled: "Don't cry everyone!" The major can't die! Maybe it can be saved. ”

The crowd stopped their grief and watched.

Maybe Wang Qiang felt a weak pulse, maybe continuous rescue is the last word, maybe ......

"Valen, blood transfusion!" During the speech, Wang Qiang's knuckles were bent, and he pressed several acupuncture points on Mark's chest with a very fast technique, such as flicking, pointing, brushing, and pressing.

With a gloomy face, I saw Wang Qiang take out a cloth bag from his pocket.

The cloth bag is old and tied.

When the cloth bag is spread out, a string of long silver needles is revealed.

After pulling out a silver needle, Wang Qiang closed his eyes and prayed: "The sky is above the yellow sky, the disciple Wang Qiang violated the teacher's training, and he had to go down as a last resort, so he went against the grain and performed the magic method, just to save this person's life, and hope that the master will bless him!" ”

The silver needle was extremely long, faintly glowing, Wang Qiang took out a porcelain vial from the cloth bag, bit off the cork and inserted the silver needle.

The silver needle emitted a faint green light after being stained with inexplicable powder, and everyone was surprised.

I saw Wang Qiang exploring with his thumb on the top of Mark's head, and after finding the position, the silver needle was about to be pierced.

"Brother Qiang! If you continue to pierce like this, the major will be stabbed to death. Clark stared at the eyes that were still in tears, looked at the extremely thick silver needle, and stopped it.

"Get out of the way! Don't stop Lao Tzu from saving people! In a hurry, Wang Qiang burst into foul language.

The silver needle rotates, pierces the gap in the meshing of the skull, and penetrates deep into the roof of the skull.

The tail of the needle is hollow, and the dark black blood stains at the end of the tail slowly overflow.