The Sabbath Chapter 7: The first accident
"I slept well! I haven't slept so well for a long time." When Ronggui woke up again, he felt that he was very energetic. He shared his feelings with Xiaomei and praised Xiaomei's family. Bed quilt: "Your bed is really good to sleep in."
Xiaomei:
"Actually, you just turned off the battery. You feel full of energy because I recharged the battery for you."
All of Ronggui's previous feelings of comfort and comfort disappeared without a trace in an instant.
"Thank you, thank you." Whispering, Ronggui thanked him.
"You're welcome."
After saying this, Xiaomei didn't move again.
Xiaomei, who is motionless, looks like a real robot. The whole room is only made by myself. To be honest, this kind of quietness is a bit scary
Thinking about it, Ronggui jumped off the bed, pushed open the dilapidated window and looked out, it was as dark inside and outside, without any light.
"Xiao, Xiaomei, I have long wanted to ask: Why is it so dark here? There is not even a moon or a star."
There is nothing wrong with being so dark inside the tunnel, but it is still so dark when you come out, which makes you feel very weird.
"Because this is the underground, or the lowest underground, this is where I was born." Ronggui was stunned when Xiaomei's answer came out.
He looked at the sky, and then at the ground. After careful observation, he could find that what Xiaomei said was correct, but he had never thought about it from this direction.
Well, even if Xiaomei's hometown is so low, what about the people? What about the people who used to live here?
"Where are the people who lived here before?" Asked as soon as he thought of it, Ronggui immediately asked: "Where are your people?"
Soon Ronggui realized that he seemed to have asked a bad question.
"Not here anymore." Xiaomei answered him with a metallic tone.
"Are they all dead?"
"When I was in a coma, they left collectively. When I woke up, I was the only one left in the whole village."
Xiaomei's metallic voice had no ups and downs, but Ronggui made up a very bleak scene abruptly.
He rushed over and hugged the strong (?) Xiaomei in front of him, and he patted her on the back hard: "It's all over, at least they're gone, and this big homestead belongs to you."
"Xiaomei, you are the landlord!" Ronggui said while slapping Xiaomei's back until there was a click.
Xiaomei: "You slapped my back off."
Ronggui:
Ronggui watched Xiaomei turn her head 180 degrees, picked up the metal cover on her back that she had slapped off, tapped, and pressed the rusty metal cover back on her body.
His movements are already very skilled.
——
Two robots are walking on the ridge.
"Come out for a walk" - this is Ronggui's suggestion, of course, that's not what he originally said, he suggested that Xiaomei should come out and "take a look at the ancestral property", and take a break by the way.
Xiaomei did not object.
However, when he went out and saw the cracked land and the farmhouse without any agricultural tools left, Ronggui still felt sad.
Thinking of the empty warehouses he saw when he visited neighbors, he knew that Xiaomei's people must have cleaned up all their belongings before leaving, all farm tools, all seeds, all food, All the things that can be used at home
Only Xiaomei was not brought along.
"Don't take a walk anymore, the wind is too strong, I feel like I'm about to be blown apart." I always feel more and more desolate as I walk, regretting that I came up with a bad idea, Ronggui finally thought of a way to end this situation. Reason for a walk.
Xiaomei looked at him and nodded for a while: "Go back, I happen to have the materials collected before, I will go back and modify your body again."
They returned to the original room, and when Xiaomei was knocking, Ronggui was quietly accompanying him. But Ronggui is naturally a restless person, so it's okay to let him sit quietly for a while, but after a long time he starts to squirm, Xiaomei is probably annoyed by his shaking, so she simply said to him: " Keep your two arms, you can go around the house."
Ronggui happily agreed.
The little robot without arms deftly ran around the room.
Xiaomei's house was only that big, and he quickly went around until he found a secret room under the kitchen.
It is said to be a secret room, but it is actually just a cellar.
"Xiaomei, can I go and have a look in your cellar?" He was fond of moving since he was a child, and after being taught a few times by the dean, Ronggui somehow remembered to ask before running around.
"Go, but the cellar is empty, I didn't put anything in it." Xiaomei let him go.
"I'll take a look." With permission, Ronggui immediately opened the cellar and went down.
As soon as he left, the room was suddenly quiet.
The quietness is like the days spent in the past.
Whether it is in the white world of eternal day, or the days he spent here a long time ago, there always seems to be a dead silence around him.
With Ronggui's mechanical arm in her hand, Xiaomei raised her head.
He had guessed the situation here a long time ago. After waking up from a serious illness, he found that there was no one left in the village. It was quiet and there was nothing. He realized that he was abandoned. Only then did he resolutely leave.
Since then, he has never met the people who used to live here.
I don't remember their faces anymore, he thought he had forgotten all about them, but when he stood in front of that door again and made the option of "don't open the door", the only thing that came to his mind was the one here coordinate.
Following his own will at the time, he returned here again.
But that's it when I come back.
Bowing her head, Xiaomei refocused her attention on the mechanical arm in her hand.
However, before he could re-tighten the screw in his hand, Ronggui's loud voice suddenly came from a distance:
"Xiaomei! Xiaomei! Come and see!"
He didn't intend to pay attention at first.
However, the voice from the cellar seemed inexhaustible, screaming more vigorously, Xiaomei had no choice but to jump off the bed again, walking in the dark, he came to the entrance of the kitchen that he hadn't visited for a long time.
He hadn't been back to the house since the morning he found everyone had left.
Although according to the current time, he has not been away for a long time, but in his heart, he has been away for too long, so long that this place has become strange.
Ronggui's voice came from the cellar like a huge black mouth, that guy did not know where he brought the ladder from, and he didn't even know if he had such a ladder before.
Going down the ladder, just when I stood firm, I saw that guy named Ronggui, who had no hands, so the guy trotted and beckoned himself to follow him.
Xiaomei didn't run as a matter of course, this temporary body is not suitable for running, he walked behind the opponent at a normal speed.
Walk over, and—
I was stunned.
"Xiaomei! Xiaomei! Look! There are so many mushrooms here!"
If he had hands, the guy in front of him would definitely stretch his arms. Now that he doesn't have hands, he can only run around in place, expressing his excitement by running.
Behind him is a cellar full of umbrella plants! Even in the dark, it glows slightly!
Looking at the plants in front of her, Xiaomei didn't speak for a long time, until Ronggui looked at the plants and was about to continue shouting, then he said in a low voice:
"This is not a mushroom, but a plant called ground bean, which is the main food of the Mesertal people."
Only one kind of plant can grow from the land of Messertal, which is the fruit called ground bean. The ground bean must be grown from carefully selected seeds, and it cannot be grown casually. food.
Of course Ronggui didn't know about this, but he still said loudly: "Tell me, are these the food left by your clan? They can't take you away, but they will keep it for you in the cellar I planted a large piece of mushrooms, no! Ground beans, it must be like this! It must be like this!"
Ronggui's voice knocked on his heart word by word, his voice was very loud, but gradually, Ash Xiwei did not, but Xiaomei gradually lost hearing.
Just now, he finally discovered the first accident that he had never experienced in the previous deduction.