The Sabbath Chapter 122: A gift from Mrs. Zora
There is a strict time limit for the opening and closing of the elevator doors here. The elevator doors close quickly, and there is no other light source except for the light of the flashlight in Xiaomei's hand.
They are now near the elevator, and all the nearby places that can be illuminated with a flashlight are all metal surfaces.
Metal ceiling, metal walls, and a floor made of the same metal.
If you take a picture further ahead, the picture is not very clear. There seems to be a very long corridor opposite the elevator door.
"Although I have never been to Star Prison, I have never been to such a low floor." Standing beside the two small robots, Allen's deep and magnetic voice sounded in the darkness: "It's a bit unexpected. "
"I was a little taken aback by this too." Leaning tightly on Xiaomei, Ronggui still hadn't forgotten to answer Alan's words: "Mrs. Zora's house is so low floor"
"However, it's not surprising when you think about it carefully: Mrs. Zora seems to prefer some very secluded houses, although it looks a bit scary because of the darkness, but when you turn on the lights, you will find that the rooms are actually very beautiful "Although Ronggui was slightly shocked because of the floor, but when he thought that this was Mrs. Zora's house, he had the guts to go back home again. Not only that, he couldn't help but began to defend Mrs. Zora.
"Mrs. Zora is a very elegant and tasteful lady. She has her own style in home furnishing and garden design."
However, Ronggui was stunned after saying this: He suddenly remembered that this is a prison, even Mrs. Zora, probably couldn't decorate the prison in a more romantic way, right?
Oops! It seems that I accidentally said too much.
"I found the energy supply station." Just when Ronggui was a little guilty, Xiaomei's voice sounded in front of him, and Ronggui realized that he was dragged by Xiaomei to a position against the wall at some point, standing on tiptoe Tiptoe, Xiaomei is trying to raise herself trying to reach the console.
Ronggui quickly hugged Xiaomei by the waist, and after Xiaomei successfully reached the console, only a few "pops" were heard, and the originally dark space suddenly became brightly lit.
As they had seen with the flashlight before, here is a corridor surrounded by metal, and at the end of the corridor is a black carved door.
Portkey?
Ronggui immediately thought of the key in his hand, he immediately pulled Xiaomei towards the direction of the black carved door, Alan followed behind them, looking around unobtrusively.
What he said just now is the truth, the basement floor is negative nine hundred and ninety-nine, even for him it is a legendary floor, he has never been here, if it is not this time to send Ronggui and the others here, he does not think that You can come here by yourself.
The more ferocious the prisoner is, the lower the floor will be, because it will be more and more difficult to escape from the prison. Thinking of the legends about the lowest floors of prisons that have been circulating in Star Prison and Hell for a long time, he is also very happy. Curious
Although the pace is not satisfactory when following the two small robots, due to his height and long legs, he can still have enough time to look around while following Ronggui and the others steadily.
It is surrounded by metal walls that he is familiar with. To be exact, the four walls of all floors in "Hell" are made of metal. This is a special kind of metal, which is extremely strong and cannot be easily destroyed. The color of the hair is also different. So far, he has seen red, white, blue, and purple, but now this one is platinum gold that he has never seen before.
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Noticing the dark things in the gaps on both sides of the wall, Alan squinted his eyes.
Not only him, but Xiaomei also noticed such things.
As soon as Xiaomei's gaze fell to the two sides of the wall, Ronggui had already let go of Xiaomei's hand and walked over.
Stretching out his hand, he squatted on the ground and fiddled with those things with his fingers.
Those things are very fragile, with a little more strength, a lot of them will turn into pieces, Ronggui managed to pick out a relatively complete thing from it, which looks like a branch and vine
"It's Snowball Flower!" Ronggui said loudly to Xiaomei.
"Huh?" There was no name I'd heard of at all, but seeing the two little robots seemed to know something, Allen also bent down.
As soon as he came over, Ronggui stuffed the short section of vine into his hand as if offering a treasure.
Without refusing, Alan pinched the black dead branch with **** and took a closer look.
It was a plant he had never seen before—he made a decision.
"Do you know each other?" Turning his head, he looked at the two little robots.
Ronggui nodded happily: "This is a plant called Snowball Flower, and there is another name called Whispering Grass. It is said that a long time ago, there was a pair of lovers who loved each other but could not. Neighbors are feuds, and the pressure from the elders forces them not to be together, so forget it, but they are not allowed to talk or meet each other, it is really inhuman"
"It seems to feel the girl's sorrow. A plant she took care of suddenly grew longer and longer. It was originally a very short plant, just an ornamental flower on the table, but I don't know when it started. Before the girl knew it, its roots grew in the opposite direction, passed through the girl's dressing table, passed through the window, passed through the heavily guarded walls of the two houses, and actually grew to the boy's sword practice room. At night, when the girl was crying and missing her lover on the dressing table, the boy suddenly heard the girl's voice, and when he tried to speak, the girl also heard his voice!"
"At first, they thought it was the apparition of the gods, but later they found out that the girl planted snowball flowers! Long vines grew, and leaves grew from the roots, and those leaves could deliver the sound very well! "
"Later, the flowering part of this plant that originally grew on the ground is still called Snowball Flower, but the part that was originally a rhizome, but can grow very long and have the effect of sound transmission is called Whispering Grass."
It's rare to have a question that you can answer, Ronggui explained in detail the Huamu information you know.
"Does this kind of plant above and below the ground live in Star Hell and Hell at the same time?" Alan listened, but the focus was not on the love story that Rong Gui tried to describe. His focus was very biased. The shape of the plant itself.
But what he said is also very reasonable——Thinking about it in his heart, Ronggui nodded.
Thus, the hand that was about to let go was retracted again, instead of throwing away the dead branch in his hand, Alan looked at the dead branch again, and he looked at Ronggui: "Can you give it to me?"
Ronggui was stunned for a moment, and later realized that what Alan said was referring to the dead branch of the whispering grass that he put in the opponent's hand.
"Uh, of course, but this is just a dead branch." It's worthless even as fertilizer, no matter how you look at it, it's meaningless to collect. Before Ronggui could finish this sentence, Alan had already closed his slender fingers stand up.
"It's okay, thank you." With a slight smile, he put the dead branch in his pocket and stood up.
Ronggui and Xiaomei also stood up.
"It seems that this place should indeed be Mrs. Zora's house. Mrs. Zora likes to grow whispering grass on the fence. She said that this kind of grass grows quickly and doesn't bother you. The leaves are still compact and well isolated Effect." From time to time, he went to the herbal garden to help, Ronggui not only told Mrs. Zhuola's family all kinds of plants, but at least the species with a legendary story like the whispering grass, he was absolutely clear.
Xiaomei nodded. Unlike Ronggui, she also helped in the herbal garden. Xiaomei was very familiar with all the plants in Mrs. Zhuola's garden. Xiaomei, who was pulled by Ronggui to help, not only knew the names of each plant, He also knows all the common sense and living habits of their maintenance, but he is not as clear as Ronggui about the gossip and legends behind the plants.
But what Ronggui knows, he will know sooner or later, because Ronggui can't help but keep silent.
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The two little robots are at the front, Allen is one step behind them, and Rhubarb is at the back, no one is driving it, it will drive itself, and the direction the owner is going is also where it is going The place.
The traces of dead branches left in the gaps in the wall from the side left the fact that Mrs. Zora once lived here. Realizing this, Ronggui's heart was already settled. When he walked in front of the black carved door, He poked Xiaomei, handed the key to Xiaomei, and motioned for Xiaomei to open the door.
It seems that Xiaomei has always been responsible for opening and closing the door for the two of them. It's just a small detail in life, and it becomes a habit after a long time.
Xiaomei took the key and gently inserted it into the keyhole.
After a "click", with a slightly rusty sound, the door opened.
It was dark inside.
Did not enter the door immediately, Xiaomei put away the key, first slowly pushed the door open, then walked in, stood on tiptoe, and fumbled lightly at the position on the left side, which is where Mrs. Zora’s house used to install the light switch position——often helping Mrs. Zora fix things, Xiaomei already knows the details of Mrs. Zora's life very well.
Sure enough, at that position, he touched the switch, and the shape of the switch is still a bit familiar.
Xiaomei tapped the switch lightly, and after a brief pause, the lights in the room turned on one by one.
It is all soft orange-yellow light, which is also the color of light commonly used in Mrs. Zora's home.
The yellow light illuminates the entire scene in front of the three people——
"Wow!" Ronggui spoke first.
After yelling, he immediately ran towards the house, and with a "baji", he jumped into the big sofa.
Visible dust floated from the blanket. If it was a human body, Ronggui would probably be sneezing at this time. Fortunately, he is a robot now, so he just happily hugged the pillow on the sofa and hit him a few times. Get lost.
The familiar blanket, the familiar small round table, the familiar rocking chair, and the familiar soft sofa rolled a familiar black-eyed little robot that could no longer be familiar.
Xiaomei didn't hold back, she lifted her foot, and he also walked towards the sofa, but he didn't roll into the sofa like Ronggui, but sat straight on the round stool next to the sofa.
It is also the place where he sits most often in Mrs. Zora's house.
Well, everyone should have guessed it by now. The room that Ronggui and the others saw was almost exactly the same as the living room of Mrs. Zora's house in Sisiro.
The same does not mean that the furniture is exactly the same in style and size, but in the same style.
The room in Ronggui's eyes has a strong Mrs. Zora's quality.
It was this characteristic that made the two little robots relax.
Ronggui naturally expressed this relaxed state of mind through actions, and although Xiaomei was not as sensitive as Ronggui, but if you look closely, you will know that he has also relaxed a lot.
The life of Sisiro City living with Mrs. Zora and Hana left a deep imprint on the two little robots.
Unconsciously, the appearance of Mrs. Zora's house became the basic appearance of "home" in their hearts.
"That's right! This is Mrs. Zora's house." Ronggui rubbed the blanket under his face again, and then greeted Alan very warmly: "Grandpa Alan, don't stand still, sit down quickly Come down"
Although I felt a little uncomfortable, the affectionate "Grandpa Allen" that Ronggui said made Allen feel kind, so he walked over and found an empty sofa opposite the two small robots, knowing that there was a lot of dust on it, He was very careful when he sat down.
The body suddenly sank into the soft sofa. He had never sat on such a soft thing. Allen moved a bit uncomfortable, and finally adjusted to a more comfortable posture. He was curious but still stable. Observing for four weeks:
It was a room of a style he had never seen before.
The living room is very large, with soft fabric sofas scattered in the center, covered with handmade blankets that look good in texture. In addition, there are various lamps of different heights beside the sofa. The shapes are all different, and they all look unique.
The chair not far away looks weird (rocking chair), but it feels very comfortable, which makes him want to get one for Dad.
On the opposite side of the sofa, beyond the two small robots, he saw a rectangular dining table covered with a checkered tablecloth, and even the chairs were covered with the same color cloth. In the deep but not dark corridor, he could vaguely see a door over there
He had never seen a house of this style before.
Of course, Allen was just thinking in his own head and didn't express his feelings. If he narrated his detailed feelings to Ronggui, Ronggui would find an exact explanation for his feelings. Reason:
The taste of the hostess.
Mrs. Zora's room has a strong feminine softness, which can only be found in a family with a mistress.
Leaving aside the previous life, after being picked up by Uncle Wang, Alan lived among a group of elders. The few girls in the family were brought up by a group of men. Living in this environment for a long time, Allen was completely unfamiliar with this trait.
However, this does not prevent him from sitting on the soft sofa and relaxing slightly.
Perhaps, compared to the house, this kind of softness is the real one, the precious gift that Mrs. Zora sent to them from the distant city of Sisiro.