Fourth dimension

Chapter 19 Blame

All the robots looked at Chu Ci silently. Would they still take the risk to find a...dead robot?

Staring coldly at the positioning results on the screen, after the robot dies, the database will also have his records, the date of production...the cause of death, the time of death, it is impossible for all the data to disappear completely.

There is no record of his information in the database, so they still have a glimmer of hope, that is, Ji Qinglin is not dead, and the chip on his body may be damaged.

He raised his head, "Everyone, get ready. We will set off in an hour and go to the basement of No. 0014." His voice was deep and majestic.

All the robots thought that Chu Ci was telling them to hide in the basement of No. 0014.

Hua Yang didn't think so. No. 0014 was tens of kilometers away from them. If you really wanted them to hide, why not go to the basement of No. 0145, which is closer to them.Instead, he ran to the farther basement of No. 0014.

He stared at Chu Ci's figure with dull eyes.He doesn't even know where it started, he has slowly escaped from his control, this is something he never thought of, and now his plans have been disrupted.

He had to think of a new way, absolutely not let Chu Ci get out of his palm.

Yan Rui: "Don't you care?"

No matter in terms of ability, IQ, physical strength, advanced degree, excellence, etc., Chuci is currently the best robot on earth.

But now there are robots trying to control him. As the master, he doesn't take any action to show it.

Or is he just letting others control his own things like this.

Shan Er: "Don't worry! Of course that's not the case."

Shan Rui: "..." I seriously suspect that Shan Er has senile procrastination.Either the answer is not now, or it is not the time, or it is not now.After all, I don't want to take care of it, and I am too lazy to take care of it.

In the future, I will call him directly, Yan · lazy cancer patients · severe procrastination · people who don't like meddling · Er.

Shan'er: "This Hua Yang's identity is not simple, it's really getting more and more interesting." Looking at Hua Yang's information on the screen, he showed a meaningful smile.

Now that you have chosen to stay on this broken planet, stay here forever.

Like Luohong finally turned into spring mud, like the body of all things, fallen leaves return to their roots, let the last ray of sunshine shine on him forever.

After giving the order, his eyes returned to the screen.On the screen is the distress signal sent to him by Fengli, locating the No. 0014 factory.

Feng Li and him are friends, and the two of them can be regarded as acquaintances.

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That day he finished the last task assigned to him by the leader, packed his things and prepared to go home and have a good rest. He was too tired to pay attention to his feet when walking.

Tired, he closed his eyes and rubbed his temples.

He staggered and accidentally tripped over something.He quickly stabilized his body that was about to fall to the ground, stood still and looked behind him, only to see a robot dying on the ground.

Take him to the nearest factory for maintenance, and briefly scan his identity

【Wan Cong

Number: 986532-65326-235148-Wancong

239589-25846-986520 team members

Captain: 912345—32586-135865-Feng Li

Contact information: 9-135007]

Turn on the pager and dial Fengli's phone number 9-135007

After ringing for a few seconds, there was a voice, and the reason for Chuci's call was immediately confirmed, "Hi! Hello! I'm Fengli, have you met my team member Wan Cong?" Although it was a question sentence , but there was affirmation in his voice.

"Yeah" and then reported the location of the two people.

Wan Cong opened his eyes vaguely, saw a robot carrying him on his back, and said weakly, "Thank you!"

Factory No. 607, put Wan Cong on the maintenance machine.

【Start maintenance】

Sit aside, close your eyes and meditate.He will not be able to repair it for a while like this. Taking this time to rest, he is really tired.

Half an hour later

After receiving the call, Feng Li rushed to Factory No. 607 with all his team members. They lost him without paying attention during their mission this morning.

Turn on the locator to search, but there is no way to locate it at all. I guess his locator may be broken, so I can only lead the team to find it slowly along the original road.

When they arrived, Wan Cong had just been repaired.

【Repair completed】

Being slowly pushed out of the maintenance machine.

Chu Ci who heard the voice opened his eyes and saw a group of robots surrounding Wan Cong.A robot looked up and down at Wan Cong, and he was relieved after making sure that there was nothing wrong with him.

Seeing his captain coming, Chu Ci stood up and prepared to leave the factory.

As soon as he took a step, the robot behind him stopped him.

"Wait" the robot behind him remembered him, stopped and turned to look at the robot calling him.

Stepping forward: "Thank you for saving my team member, Feng Li." He stretched out his hand.

He casually glanced at the outstretched hand of the wind handle, but made no next move, not ready to shake hands with him.

"Chu Ci" didn't say another word, turned around and prepared to leave.At this moment, Hua Yang sent him a message, and the number in his hand was displayed immediately: "103659—35786-369874-Chu Ci"

He stared at the number on his wrist with wide eyes, and double-checked that he read it correctly.

At this time, Hua Yang sent news to Chu Cifu.Confirm the message after viewing and turn off the screen.Stepping forward, ready to find the team members.

"I hate you, uncle!" Feng Li beside him didn't know why he was going crazy, and suddenly raised his hand and punched Chu Ci in the face.

He didn't expect that Feng Ri would attack him, and instead of dodging, he punched him forcefully.

The other robots were dumbfounded, wondering why their captain treated Wan Cong's savior like this, and he was still thanking him a minute ago.

His eyes were gloomy, sharp and vicious, "What do you mean?" Want to fight him?

When he really tried to kill him, he wanted to kill him, but it was as easy as crushing an ant.

Feng Li's eyes were red, he didn't care about these things, his eyes were full of anger and stared at his wrist.

Wan saw this scene from the moment he woke up and opened his eyes, and hurried up to stop Feng Li, "Captain, what are you doing?" He just saved him, so now he wants to repay his kindness?

"Don't stop me, go aside." Angrily roared.

Now he listens to everything, and his sanity is gone when he sees the serial number on his wrist.

Why can he be good, and his team members not only have to be disgusted by humans, they can't even be a normal robot.

Leng: "If you want to fight with me, okay! I will fulfill you today." If you don't be polite with him, if you finish it early, you will leave early.

If he had known that he was a robot who would repay favors, he should have let Wan Cong die on that street.

"Don't do it, why don't you just talk about it?" It was the first time they met Chuci today, and they didn't understand why Fengli insisted on fighting with others.

Feng Li sneered, and then said: "It's exactly what I want." Pushing Wan Cong, he rushed forward and punched him.

With a sarcastic smile, he caught his fist with one hand and slowly twisted it back.

Without ridiculing him for overreaching himself, a ninth-generation robot also wanted to challenge his tenth-generation robot, and he didn't look at the huge gap between them.

Seeing that the situation was not good, the other team members wanted to go forward to help Fengli, but were scared away by Chu Ci's cold stare.

Indifference: "I don't want to fight with you, it's because you don't know what's good and you want to court death."

Severe pain came from the arm, and there was a crackling sound of wires in the arm.

Seeing that the situation was not good, he hurried forward to intercede for Feng Li, "Please let our captain go, he didn't do it on purpose." He believed that Feng Li was not the kind of person who would do something for no reason.

Glancing at Wan Cong, he said indifferently, "Tell me, why did you do it?" Still decided to ask why.

Suffering from the severe pain, he gritted his teeth and said, "It's all you..." The three words were heavier than the last, with strong resentment.

Chu Ci: "..." What did he do, they met for the first time today, they had never met before.He hated him so deeply.

Since the day he was produced, he has not offended any robots.

The eyes were resentful, and the tone was murderous: "You are the culprit."

The voice was low and cold: "You tell me clearly." Twist his arm hard, as if to wring his arm off.

"It's all you. If it wasn't for you, Wancong wouldn't be what he is now." He shouted, "If it wasn't for you, how could he have rejected everyone from the day he was born." Hissing and cursing.

He is the first robot produced by the tenth generation, because he was abandoned in the middle of the production of Wan Cong, and became the semi-finished product now.

All of this was his fault, and it was all his fault.

He looked at Wan Cong with question marks all over his head, and after careful examination, he discovered the defect of the machine in front of him.

Compared with them, he is really short, not the height that a normal robot should have, and his body is too thin.But it's none of his business.

Let go of Feng Li and throw him away, "His problem has nothing to do with me."

Pulling Wan Cong in front of Chu Ci, he held up the serial number on his wrist, "Look clearly, he is the last ninth-generation robot, do you know what this means?"

"And you are the first robot of the tenth generation, why do you say I did it?"

All the robots present understood at once. Wan Cong stared at Chu Ci with wide eyes in disbelief, then silently lowered his head without saying a word.

In the middle of Wancong's production, the tenth generation of robots began to be produced. The resources on the earth are limited, and capitalists will no longer use ten production materials on a robot that has begun to lag behind.

The production of the tenth-generation robot includes the immediate cessation of production of the ninth-generation robot.

And those parts that should have been used on Wan Cong's body were all used in his new tenth-generation robot in the end. If it weren't for him... blame him for all the responsibility.

"Sorry" was silent for a long time before saying a word of apology.This incident is not his fault, but the parts that should have been on him are now definitely used on him.

As soon as the tenth-generation robot is produced, the ninth-generation robot will stop production, regardless of whether the production is completed or not.And Wan Cong is the unlucky guy, the last semi-finished product. According to the regulations, he can't reproduce again unless he dies.

And the top leader also ordered that after the first few generations of robots were discontinued.There will be no re-production, and there is no need to waste resources for robots that have fallen behind.

So Wan Cong is destined to be like this for the rest of his life.

Wan Cong, Wan Cong... All difficulties in life must be obeyed and not resisted.

From the date of birth, his name represented his helpless and sad life. He should not have been like this. He should have the opportunity to resist fate. It was human beings who killed his last hope.

The chip shook, and tears were better than no tears in his eyes.For so many years, almost 100 years, this is the first time I heard someone say sorry to him.

From the day he gave birth, everyone hated him to the extreme, either despised him or bullied him, and there was always the endless darkness in front of him.

Suppressing her sadness, "It's okay, I don't blame you for this, it's all my own bad luck." I became the unlucky one who gave birth last.

For fate, you can't blame others, and you can't blame yourself.No one is to blame, this is fate, which allows you to find the source of evil and the beginning of happiness.

When a tree is cut down, you can only blame your bad luck and be targeted; if a bird is killed, you can only blame your bad luck. When everything goes wrong, you can only blame your bad luck.

So who can he blame, whoever he blames is not the same, and he is still like this all the time. In the end, he can only blame himself for his bad luck and bad luck.

Glancing at Feng Li's arm, he said indifferently, "Go to the maintenance machine to repair it, and it can be repaired." He hadn't killed him just now.

When he left in a blink of an eye, he remembered something, walked up to Wan Cong and gave him his contact information.He is not the tenth generation robot, he has no way to include him in his team, so he can only protect him in this way.

He was the beginning of his bad luck, and from today onwards, it is also the end of his bad luck.

After that day, under Wan Cong's mediation, the relationship between him and Fengli gradually slowed down, and they became friends at last.

Wan Cong seldom troubled him, and usually only when the matter could not be resolved even by the rules, he would contact him for help.

And Feng Li sometimes cares about his face, thinking that without Chu Ci, he can protect He Wan Cong himself, and that's why Wan Cong is his team member, so he needs to meddle in his own business.

And the last time Wan Cong asked him for help was a year ago, it seems that what he encountered this time is difficult to solve.According to the current situation on the earth, he also guessed their current situation, so he had to race against time to get to them.

In this hour now, while still in the factory, quickly replenish the ammunition, and then immediately rush to the basement of No. 0014.

after an hour

Check the ammunition depot and make sure all team members are ready.Order: "Let's go!"

The thick fog filled the air, and a strong wind blew, dividing this space into two halves.

He hurried to the basement of No. 0014.

The scorching sun is shining directly, unstoppable, going forward bravely, illuminating the entire land.

The blazing sun rises, and the warriors set off.