"I order you to follow me and help me in my capacity as a Denver Police Department officer."

Andy said this in a low voice, but there was no reaction in the collapsed room.

“.....？”

Just when Andy thought it was the guy playing tricks on him, a cutting sound kept coming.

"Buzz-zz-z-buzz-buzz-"

A red trail began to appear on the floor slab that had collapsed to obscure Andy's vision, and finally the trail was completely penetrated, and a large black metal robot floated out of it.

It has three separate "eyes" that are controlled by three metal eye handles, and can move up and down, left and right outside of its main body at will, and its torso resembles a large black iron box, with six stout mechanical arms underneath it that are somewhat intertwined.

Underneath the torso is a spout that spews flames, seemingly providing it with lift by an unknown principle.

The robot is massive, with a torso that is about the size of two Andy's combined, and with the six arms mounted horizontally on the lower part of the torso, it looks even larger.

"Yes, Mr. Constable.... The handyman is at your service, and I take the liberty of asking, what is your name, please? I don't have your information in my database... I know that of course, after all, time has passed .... 176 years? Sorry I can't calibrate my date data during this time, but it should be about the same. ”

The robot slowly floated back and forth in the surrounding corridors, and it seemed to be enjoying being able to move around at will again.

"Just call me Andy... You..."

Andy saw that the robot's two "eyes" and four "arms" appeared to be damaged, presumably as a result of being hit by a collapsing floor slab.

"You seem to need some repairs, right?"

The handyman stopped.

"Yes, sir... According to the results of the regular self-inspection three months ago, my damage level reached 60%, fortunately my processor and mobile device still have the most basic functions, which has to mention the quality assurance design of my manufacturer, General Atomics International, which can be exported overseas to prove the reliability of its products....."

It began to nagging and began to carry private goods, and Andy had no idea what General Atomics International was, probably an old-world robot production company that had disappeared.

"You stop for a moment, I just wanted to ask what you can do for me in this state?"

Andy rubbed his temples to interrupt its ad.

The handyman turned his six arms.

"I'm a skilled robot, and my original job was to manage the Denver Police Department's archives and create an electronic database backup, so I can provide you with almost all the information stored in my database whenever you need it... In addition, I have an experimental advanced detection sensor built in that can help you spot hidden enemies around you, especially those pesky BA people, roar and roar! This advanced detector can even detect special electrical components in the vicinity, such as certain hidden traps! ”

"Of course... The premise is that I need a little repair to get me back functional. ”

The handyman placed his damaged arms in Andy's direction.

"I'm not a military model, but if I am fixed, at least I won't be holding back when you're defending yourself."

Andy looked at the handyman's octopus-like arms, and suddenly remembered that when he participated in Tibbetts's prison break, there was a kind of robot among the robots that blocked them, and that kind of robot also had a similar three-eye structure, and there were also multiple arms under it, but there were not so many six handymen, but only three.

"I've seen robots about the same size as you, but they aren't as big as you, and they don't have as many arms as you."

The handyman roared again for a while.

"I'm sure you're referring to the latest product from General Atomics, but you may not know that the old designs of General Atomics before the signing of the technology exchange agreement with Rocco were all clever robots like me. And that's when the new product starts to look like it. But.... Those new products can't carry the accessories I have to assemble, so I'm what I am now, not that I'm an old robot. Actually, I'm actually a much newer style than those slim new models... I'm a prototype. ”

Andy watched this guy muttering over and over again, always feeling a sense of sourness and resentment....

"Anyway, how can I fix you?"

The handyman raised its last remaining eye.

"Very-easy! Right next to the utility room at the end of the hallway, where I have replacement parts and maintenance tools, maybe the door is locked, which requires you... Think of a flexible approach, after all, Officer Cassidy, who was in charge of the utility room key, had been lying peacefully in the room I came out in for a long time, and I don't think he would tell you where he put the key anymore. ”

Andy touched his face and turned to look at the hole cut out by the handyman, and there were indeed a few bones that could be seen vaguely inside, but they were all pressed by the debris and it was difficult to explore.

"Well.... But you just cut through those floors, why don't you just help me open the door? ”

The handyman swung his arms repeatedly.

"Oh my God, that's not okay.... My program strictly requires me not to harm or damage any member of the police station or any equipment, which naturally includes not breaking the doors inside the police station. ”

Andy frowned and thought for a moment and said, "I order you as Officer Andy to help open that damn door, now!" ”

The handyman didn't refuse this time, and moved slowly towards that side. "You're so slow..."

Andy slowly followed behind it, compared to those skillful gentlemen, the speed of the handyman was like a turtle crawling, and this guy was not small, when it walked into the hallway, Andy couldn't even surpass it.

"I'm sorry sir, but I designed everything for that prototype advanced sensor."

The handyman continued to walk slowly, finally reaching his destination, stretching out an arm and popping out a metal circular saw, and began to cut through the thick wooden door. The material used in this saw seems to be so strong that cutting the door is like cutting butter with ease.

With a bang, the thick wooden door was cut off and fell to the ground.

"Roar, the job is done."

The handyman gave way to open the door, and Andy walked in to find it all dusty, with two suitcases on a shelf in the corner.

After fanning the dust, Andy walked in and found a shotgun and some shotguns on the shelf next to him, which he picked up and saw that the shotguns seemed to be a piece of cloth inside.

Before Andy could deposit the beep boy to check the results of the analysis, the handyman began to explain outside the door.

"You're holding a box of bag ammunition in your hand right now."

Andy turned the translucent shotgun in his hand and saw that there was something faintly wrapped in the cloth.

"What is this for?"

He looked at the ammunition suspiciously, it seemed to be very ordinary.

"This is a riot munition that can safely repel illegal protesters without causing heavy casualties, giving them a good look!"

The handyman stretched out his other arm and pointed at the other ammunition.

"Those are also all kinds of kinetic energy bullets, and the lethality to the target is limited, but the pain is real .... That being said, if you're going to use them, I'd advise you to be mentally anticipatory. As far as I know, Richardson of the Denver Police Department's Emergency Response Team fired dozens of rounds during a food riot in Denver, and according to our investigation, at least 10 people were injured to varying degrees, and one woman died because of a shot in the eye. ”

Andy saw a few conspicuous guys in the pile of riot suppression ammunition, and there were actually riot grenades, judging from the terrible volume of the thick mouth of the bowl, this thing was terrible enough even if it didn't kill people, and the result of this kind of thing hitting vulnerable parts was unimaginable.

"So... What happened to Officer Richardson? ”

"One week of paid leave, as he acted in full compliance with the provisions of the SA Riot Act."

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