Chapter Eighty-Eight: Yuan Mingyu and the Robot

As if he had Parkinson's disease, the ghost hand shook more and more violently.

But the submarine remained firmly in place, and its hull did not move at all.

It seems that he is just playing a little trick, and he is still afraid of something in his heart.

Finally, a person came out on the 11th floor...... hand, the submarine angrily grabbed it and threw it directly on the floor.

Hum! Slow people don't deserve umbrellas to support the rain!

The force was so heavy that the robot's hands and feet were disconnected, and it was only supported by a single wire, emitting sizzling sparks.

Seeing this scene, Chen Moxin's eyebrows jumped wildly, and he threw the robot away, if it was a person, then it would be worth it?

He took three steps and two steps, ran into the cockpit quickly, and pressed the ghost's hand, "The person inside is named by the landlord to take away, in case he can fall somewhere, with the temper of the landlord, I'm afraid it will dismantle you." ”

A burst of white light flashed, and Chen Moxin was hammered into the wall by the force that appeared inexplicably, and a mouthful of red blood spurted out.

"Captain, are you alright?" Wu Wei hurriedly went over to support Chen Moxin, his eyes full of worry.

When Yuan Mingyu came out, there was a large black umbrella hanging on the top of his head, his feet fluttered to the ground, and the pliers that hooked his waist naturally loosened, and quickly retracted and disappeared.

"Hello, find a place to do it first, and when everyone is ready, we can set off and go back."

Huang Sanqi saw that Chen Moxin had not come out of the cockpit for a long time, and took the initiative to receive Yuan Mingyu.

His head turned around, and he touched his hair in embarrassment, he just noticed that Yuan Mingyu's bag was blocking the seat.

It seems that there is no place to sit.

Yuan Mingyu's voice was very hoarse, as if he hadn't spoken for a long time, and it sounded very harsh: "Who else are you waiting for?" ”

Huang Sanqi didn't think about it so much, and said with a big grin: "Of course it's waiting for the other people inside, you can't be the only one, right?" ”

Yuan Mingyu saw the robot that was thrown on the ground, and stood it up in distress and put it back together.

Lacking tools at hand to repair the robot, Yuan Mingyu pressed the button on the back of the robot, forced the shutdown first, and then repaired it after it settled down.

"You don't have to wait, I'm the only one." Yuan Mingyu sat on the ground and hugged the robot into his arms to prevent secondary damage to the robot due to inertia during driving.

Huang Sanqi's pupils froze, and he subconsciously felt that Yuan Mingyu was lying.

Can a person live in it for so long? Can you still carry so many supplies when you come out?

He felt that Yuan Mingyu's description was a fantasy, and suspected that he said it on purpose, maybe he had a grudge against the other people inside, and just wanted them to take him alone.

Huang Sanqi shook his head firmly and refused: "Sir, we can't rely on your temperament, the order given to us by the landlord is to take away the people who live in this building, so we still have to wait for other people who live with you." ”

The landlord's order? A trace of doubt flashed in Yuan Mingyu's eyes, could it be that the movement he caused attracted the attention of the aliens, so they wanted to pull him into their nest?

Wu Wei helped Chen Moxin out, and his mouth was full of words: "Hey, its temper is too big, and you are the captain, why are you tough with the mysterious force, where have we fought before." ”

Raising his eyes to catch a glimpse of the strange man who suddenly appeared, Wu Wei carefully examined his hands and feet, and breathed a deep sigh of relief.

Fortunately, the submarine devil brother listened to it and did not declare a personal vendetta against this person, otherwise he would definitely be thrown miserably.

Thinking of this, Wu Wei turned his head to look at the captain in distress.