Several second-hand robots that have been repaired or cobbled together are carrying all sorts of things in the test site, and although the efficiency is very poor, this is already the limit of what Paul and James and others can do.

"I hate Dr. Goddard's personality, but I have to say that every time it happens, one can't help but think that if he were in charge of this, things would go much better." Xian looked at the swaying robots, and there was a little disgust in his eyes.

"How? Why don't you make a better one? Paul quietly swallowed a pill while cynically questioning the strings, half of the working robots at the bottom were Paul's work, and the test site provided a large number of original robots or scrapped robots for scientists to practice, and if they happened to be able to operate, they would be immediately arranged to go inside to remove garbage.

"Didi ——!!" There was a deafening whistle, and the modified Sentinel Robot burst out of a corner, smashing several stupid robots that had no time to dodge, and it was loaded with a staggering amount of electronic accessories, not the black garbage piled up on the ground, but the intact ones that had been found in the room before.

The tank brain sat on this robot that had been modified to be used for special cleaning, showing off his power and issuing various commands.

"Turn left and kill that guy who stands in the way!" Hearing this, the sentry robot turned slightly on its three legs, and the wheels on its feet changed direction at once, and the whole robot lunged to the side, knocking a poor robot that was picking up waste into the air.

It flew like a baseball for a long distance before slamming into another pile of garbage.

"Oh my God, what are you doing?" James threw away the junk food in his hand, and watched Xiao Huang, who he had worked so hard to assemble, being knocked away by the huge sentinel robot commanded by the tank brain.

"Hehe, look at all the garbage you make, it's not as efficient as half of my truck!" Tank Brain stands on what he calls a modified version of the truck, the Sentinel Robot, pointing fingers.

Suddenly, he let out a series of screams and fell off the robot. Andy put down the beep boy in his hand, before, Dr. Agnes handed him a cassette, she said that it was made by Dr. Goddard to control the cylinder brain, this time seeing this guy messing around again, Andy decisively used the beep boy to play this cassette, he had no idea what would happen to this cassette after it was played, but looking at the tragic situation of the cylinder brain, it is estimated that he had suffered a serious lesson just now.

"Damn! Who is it? He had just felt himself fall into an abyss, and finally fell into a dark swamp, where some terrible thing was constantly trying to pinch him or pierce him, and he was so frightened that he was not possessed.

Although only a few minutes had actually passed, it seemed to him that half an hour had passed.

"I told you, don't mess around again." Andy stood in front of him and looked at the cylinder brain seriously, this guy has a perverse personality, I don't know if he was like this when he had a body before, or because he was mentally ill because he had been a brain for too long, if he was not restrained, God knows what he would do, but fortunately, with this magic weapon, he could be controlled remotely at any time.

The tank brain stood up with a muttering and shook off the garbage stuck to his body.

"What's the mess, I'm just making you more efficient, those useless robots I have spicy eyes, what's the need for existence? It's just a bunch of junk dolls! As he said that, his voice grew lower and lower as he watched Andy stare at him.

"If you say that, you must be very good at building robots, right? Then you should hurry up and make more to help us sort this garbage. Andy waved the beep boy.

"You'd better be productive quickly, or else, you know." The cylinder jumped his feet, turning the tracks and shaking his mechanical arm.

"You are also a shameful slave owner! Don't you feel inferior to enslave others in this way? You can't go to heaven! Andy watched as the Sentinel Robot walked into the elevator with a large pile of intact pre-war circuit boards on its back, and looked back at the fanged tank.

"It's all about saving everyone, if you don't hurry up.... Someone is dying of illness in the wasteland all the time, and the time lost because you mess around will be reported in blood. It's useless to tell you this... In short, if there really is a person in the world who decides who can go to heaven, he must be very thorough. With that, Andy also got on the elevator.

.............. Two days later, most of the goods that the Dome could get out of his hands had been taken, and it was said that Add's truck had been repaired, and after trying to prevent the truck from entering the Dome and causing a more serious crisis, the only commercial vehicle he could count on was the weather-beaten armored truck.

"Strings, what are we all ready now?" Andy opens a cardboard box, which is full of various brands of chewing gum, all of which are stocks accumulated from the past.

"It's quite rich, and if it can be sold smoothly, both internal and external crises can be alleviated." She held a slip in her hand, full of words.

"Thanks to Dr. Donald, we've found a lot of extra inventory, and he's still got a hand at the data... I'll take a look at the list .... In addition to various medical supplies, e-waste and robot accessories, the large dome can also provide a sufficient number of small appliances and gadgets, such as various knives, leather jackets, batteries, Geiger counters, mini-game cartridges, radios, motion sensors..."Paul struggled to carry a small wooden box, and when he opened it, it was full of pulse grenades.

"I'm in... Call... I found it in a weapons lab over there..."James found something that resembled a child's teaching aid.

It was a colorful, hard plastic box with a word written on the surface of the box

"Little Scientists", which depicts a child laughing at an unknown light he has created.

James brought several such boxes.

"There are quite a few of these things, which are probably from the old big dome tour shops, and I'm afraid that this place has been open to the outside world or has collaborated with other manufacturers to develop things like these toys... But then again, it's not for kids at all. James lifted a box with a few disclaimers and vague danger signs written on the side.

"If you ask a child to play with this thing, the beginning of a careless little scientist will become the end... I'm afraid this thing has enough potential to blow up a child's eyes, and it might be better used to make some kind of mine or explosive than as a teaching aid or toy. Andy heard a cold sweat break out on his head.

It just so happened that the tank was disgruntled and walked over with two boxes of nuclear cola with messy tastes.

"That's all there is to it, even if you torture me again, I won't continue to sell my treasure." He tossed the box in front of Andy, his eyes still looking at the nuclear Coke, which still made his heart ache, even though they had taken up less than a third of the total number he had hidden back then, and the bottle of his favorite Quantum flavor had not been put in.

Andy didn't take this seriously, after all, just the batch of electronic components with the underground test site was enough to make the salvage people of Dog City play with their lives to provide dog meat to the Great Dome, and then the Great Dome will produce a large amount of tonic paste to continue to sell to the entire area outside by railroad, and now wait for the actual action of the Great Dome.

Dr. Donald walked over with some magazines and books.

"These things can be sold for a good price." He carries several magazines with different names that former scientists used for recreation, and in addition to Tesla Science and Massachusetts Surgery, which are in line with their work, there are also some purely entertaining ones, such as "New Police Story" and "Cooking and Survival in the Wild."