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"Why can't you touch it? Is it still a high-end product with fingerprint unlocking?"
Being caught off guard and slapped on the back of his hand, Long Tao blinked in surprise, put his hands behind his back honestly, and circled the little robot twice more.
¡°It¡¯s really simulated and more refined than today¡¯s products. I would say that the direction of technological development in the last century was indeed a problem, and all the skills were focused on useless areas¡±
"It's not necessarily possible, but it's still very useful."
Thinking of the clear and bright eyes of the little robot, Marshal Zhong subconsciously retorted, met his friend's surprised gaze, and continued calmly: "The higher the degree of simulation, the more likely it is that the robot can be an undercover agent. If the fake can be confused with the real one, the robot's ability in this regard Achievements much higher than human beings.¡±
Long Tao obviously didn't buy Marshal Zhong's excuse at all, and waved his hand disapprovingly: "You just want a robot to sweep the floor, but you don't want it to be an undercover agent, so what's the use of simulation? If you really want to simulate it, you might as well get one It has more complete functions and can also solve personal problems, so it is worth the money"
Oops, the protagonist seems to realize that he can be used as an undercover agent!
The little devil was startled and didn't notice the second half of the sentence at all. His expression changed slightly, and the small colored lights on his chest flashed quickly.
Without any suspense, he was attracted by the colorful lanterns. Long Tao walked over curiously and took off the little robot's clothes to study. Zhong Yuan had already wrapped the little robot's clothes tightly with quick eyes and hands, and carefully He lowered his gaze and said, "Don't worry about him. This person always likes to talk nonsense. I won't do anything to you."
The protagonist is indeed a good person, and he will not do anything to him even if he knows that he is undercover!
The little devil's eyes lit up, and he finally breathed a sigh of relief. The frequency of the flashing lights gradually slowed down. He blinked and whispered, "Don't you dislike me?"
¡°I am a very bad undercover agent, more hateful than other villains. The little devil instinctively didn't want to do these things, but he had to complete the task to advance the plot. He pursed his lips slightly, feeling even more sad.
¡°No, you¡ª¡ª¡±
Long Tao is so unreliable that he actually taught these things to a little robot that doesn¡¯t understand anything. Zhong Yuan patiently shook his head, raised his hand and gently put his hand on the little robot's shoulder. He started to say something, but was interrupted by Long Tao making a fuss.
"You're actually talking to him. Don't you know that what this basic level of AI says is programmed?"
The interrupted Marshal Zhong raised his head and looked at him calmly, his hand still resting on the little robot's shoulder: "I don't know, now I know."
"It's good to know, then you're still wasting your time with him"
Long Tao curled his lips and was about to teach his old friend, who was probably crazy about loneliness, when Zhong Yuan turned back to the little robot and continued to finish the words patiently: "I won't dislike you. You are very powerful. I like you very much." ."
The protagonist says he likes himself! Having successfully completed the task of winning the protagonist's favor so quickly, the little devil's eyes sparkled with excitement, and he lowered his eyelashes shyly, while the little lantern happily lit up into a heart shape.
Zhong Yuan also had a gentle smile in his eyes, and gently rubbed the little robot's head. I put the wristband-shaped gravity field generator on for him, adjusted the parameters after adjusting it, picked it up and weighed it, then nodded with satisfaction, sat down at the table and started eating my breakfast.
The other party didn't listen to what he said at all. Long Tao made a sound and leaned over unhappily: "Why are you like this Can this thing be eaten? How to eat it? Is it delicious?"
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I have never found that my old classmate has such a strong enthusiasm for food. Marshal Zhong, who was eating noodles happily, finally couldn't find any excuses. He lowered his head to look at the noodles in the bowl and raised his head bluntly: "It's edible, good." Eat, I won¡¯t give it to you.¡±
Not expecting the other party¡¯s response at all, Long Tao stood blankly for a long time before finally slapping his palm on the table with grief and anger: ¡°Zhong Yuan, are you so inhumane?!¡±
The little devil only knows these cooking methods. The aroma of the cooked noodles is much more attractive than the biscuits. The aroma hits the receptors in the human brain that are no longer familiar with the aroma of food.
Long Tao was so greedy that he looked at the table for a while, and then he apologized and apologized: "I was wrong, your little robot is very powerful, even better than our latest model"
??????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????¡??Robots are more practical, and their appearance mostly develops into various strange shapes, not to mention that in the military, exquisite simulation robots like this are really rare.
Many people came to watch the marshal curiously. They heard about the good-looking little robot next to the marshal. Everyone who came here would inevitably make a few jokes, which made the little devil who had just arrived feel nervous. Flashing colorful lights and answering in a low voice, it also brought a rare relaxed atmosphere to the depressed headquarters.
However, before this relaxed atmosphere could last long, it was diluted by the increasingly severe frontline situation.
Under the increasingly strong electromagnetic radiation caused by the continuous compression of the universe, many animals in this area have mutated. They are huge in size and have fierce personalities. They are called alien creatures and are the main threat to humans on the earth.
This wave of alien creatures was particularly violent and strange, and conventional methods failed to control the situation. Within three days, the front line was on the verge of collapse.
"Marshal, we can only evacuate as soon as possible. After this wave of bats mutated, they no longer rely on sound waves to identify prey. Our sonar interference has completely failed, and the headquarters is no longer safe"
"You take him away, and I'll stay and check for a while to see if I can find their weaknesses."
Facing the deputy general¡¯s worried gaze, Zhong Yuan nodded calmly and patted the little robot¡¯s shoulder gently: ¡°Get back some distance from them and I will meet you soon.¡±
"Then you have to be careful"
The little devil spoke softly with worry, raised his hand and gently grabbed the corner of his clothes. Zhong Yuan's eyes were slightly warm, he rubbed his hair, raised his hand and gently hugged the little robot into his arms: "Don't worry, nothing will happen."
In the original plan, he would not be brought to the front line, and this plot was not described in detail, but the protagonist did suffer serious injuries after this war. The little devil was reluctantly taken away by the lieutenant. He turned around uneasily and suddenly heard a horrified cry from far behind him: "No, retreat quickly - the bat wave is coming!"
All the lighting equipment was instantly extinguished, and the sonar emitted a harsh and sharp interference. However, the bats did not get confused like every time, but instead swept in overwhelmingly.
The little devil's heart tightened, and he broke free from the deputy general's arm, and stumbled back to the headquarters, which was already overwhelmed by bats.
Seeing Zhong Yuan lying on the ground with blood stains, the little robot couldn't care anymore, closed its eyes tightly and mustered up the courage to pounce on him. He hugged the person and used his body to firmly protect the human marshal who didn't know whether he was alive or dead.