Chapter 3: Just Stand Still and Don't Move
And the square head in front of him.....
The heavy metal on his body is full of wire marks that have been cut by sharp objects, and even part of the metal that makes up his body has been slightly curled, and he can vaguely see the dense electronic wires inside.
It is not difficult to see that the square head should be a low-level robot specially used to carry heavy goods, probably because of physical damage and elimination, so it was sent here. Li Mian stroked his forehead and was silent for a long time, and when he retracted his gaze from the incinerator in the distance, Li Mian walked back to Fang Tou's side and asked with an uncertain expression, "Hey, is my status higher than yours?" ”
Although the head in front of her didn't know that she was a human, her human face alone should belong to a high-level robot.
Fang looked at Li Mian for a long time, and then nodded awkwardly, "Yes." The honorable lady is a high-level robot. ”
There is a clear hierarchy between robots, and as a low-level robot, it is often ordered by a medium-class robot, not to mention the high-level robot with a delicate human appearance in front of him.
"That's... If I beat you, will you fight back? ”
As if he had never been asked such a question, Fang's head was stunned again, and then he shook his head, "The core rule, low-level robots must not resist high-level robots. ”
"What if you resist?"
"No way. Lower robots are not allowed to rebel against higher robots. The mechanical sound of the square head was unequivocal.
"Oh, that's good, that's good." Li Mian suddenly relaxed.
Sure enough, except for some hidden details in the novel that she didn't know, everything that was written in the book could be matched here.
And she still remembered that this rule that Fang Tou said appeared more than once in the book.
Thinking of this, Li Mian hurriedly looked around, and pointed to a rusty iron rod in the distance and commanded Fang Zhi, "Do you see that stick?" Pick it up and give it to me. ”
Hearing this, Fang Tou hurriedly followed the girl's fingers, and without saying a word, he obediently ran into the distance, and ran back clumsily after a while, the metal body up and down his body clanged, as if most of the parts inside had already been damaged.
Both hands handed the metal rod full of patina towards Limian, and Fang Tou seriously reminded him, "Dear Miss, please pay attention to the rust on the stick, don't scratch the skin." ”
The man in front of him was the most delicate high-level robot he had ever seen, and the white-reddish simulated skin was much better than the medium-sized robot he had seen in the workshop, and it would be a shame if it was scratched by the rust on the stick.
"Mmmm, rest assured." In the interval between Fang Tou's picking up the stick, Li Mian had already untied the T-shirt jacket tied around his waist and wrapped his hands to protect it, and then took the metal stick handed over by Fang Tou without saying anything, and shook it vigorously a few times out of thin air, with a solemn expression as if he was about to do something big.
"That's it!" After scribbling madly in the air for a long time, Rimian who had made sufficient preparations for the warm-up took a deep breath, and then looked at the square head that had been standing beside him and stared at him with no expression at all, with a look of death, "I'm ready!" Are you ready?! ”
Fang's head was stunned, "? ”
"Honorable Miss, what do I need to prepare?" It clearly remembered that the higher robot in front of it did not give it an order!
Hearing this, Rimian suddenly let out an "oh", as if he remembered that he hadn't issued an order yet, and paused, Rimian grinned shallowly, revealing her white and charming little white teeth, with a serious expression, "No matter what happens next, just stand still." ”
Fang's head flashed, "Okay, honorable miss." ”
After a pause, Fang's head looked at the rusty stick in Limian's hand, and asked thoughtfully, "Then what will happen next, honorable miss?" Need my help? I'm still worried that you're going to scratch your skin. ”
Someone looked excited, "Oh, it's nothing, it's just going to tear you down." ”
Well?
Handful.... It.... Dismantle.... Finish?
Fang Tou slowly typed a bunch of question marks on the door of his head: "?????? ”
(⊙_⊙)????