I use Yiyou to attack NPCs in the infinite world
Chapter 680: Ming Goudan
The location of the Ming family is in the east direction of the central city.
As the map showed that the city was getting closer to the Ming Dynasty, Wan'an found that the surrounding vegetation was richer in variety. There were carefully cared for flowers and trees on the roadside, some were in full bloom, and some were bearing fruits.
Soon, Zi Batian and Wan An stopped outside the gate of a manor.
Hong Jia saw the manor as he remembered it.
It stretched out its hand and said happily: "This is my home. You put me down and I will open the door."
In the AI world, the door to human life is unlocked by intelligence.
Robots belonging to family members generally have unique data codes registered in the home security library.
Home defense detects your presence and automatically opens the door.
But when Hong Jia stood outside the manor with joy, he was jumping up and down and looking out, but there was no reaction from the closed courtyard door.
"Hey, why didn't you respond?" Hong Jia was also confused, so he simply walked to a camera and put his whole face close to the camera.
"Who are you and what are you doing here?" An old voice came from the flower wall.
Wan'an looked around and saw an old man with white hair holding a watering can.
"Are you Ming Goudan?" Hong Jia looked at the old man who asked in surprise.
A clear sentence made Wan'an's words stuck in his throat as he was about to politely say hello to his grandfather.
Ming Goudan's wrinkled face twitched crazily, and his turbid eyes fell on Hongjia: "Who are you? Looking at this model, you are a robot from the Ming family."
This robot is an old version, at least an old model from 40 years ago.
"Why are you getting old, Ming Goudan? I am Hong Jia. I came back to find my little master." Hong Jia was excited and confused.
It knows that human life is short, but it is not that short.
It had only been away for a few days, so how could it understand that Goudan, a human young man in his 20s, now looked 70 or [-] years old, stepping into a coffin. "Red Armor..." Ming Goudan thought as he heard the familiar name.
This thought really made him find the picture from his memory.
But that was more than 40 years ago.
His expression at the moment was no more calm than Hong Jia's, with a look of shock on his face: "Are you Hong Jia? Weren't you destroyed by your superiors? Why are you still here?"
"I have not been destroyed. I want to see my little master. Where is my little master!" Hong Jia had no time to care about anything else.
"Are you talking about the owner of the house? She is here." Ming Goudan checked the number of Hong Jia's owner and hesitated for a few seconds. However, seeing Hong Jia's anxious look, he still said: "Wait a minute, I have to ask for permission." Down."
"Goudan, go quickly." Hong Jia was anxious.
Ming Goudan, who is old and has weak legs and feet, said: "Long time no see, you may not know, but I changed my name 40 years ago to Ming Shengguang."
"Why do you want to change it? I haven't figured out that dog eggs sound good. I really don't understand you humans." Hong Jia was puzzled.
Ming Shengguang was so angry that he rolled his eyes and turned around with a watering can: "You wait outside, I'll ask the head of the family for instructions."
"Wan'an, do you think your human aesthetics is not good enough? It sounded so good to call Ming Goudan before." Ming Shengguang left, and Hong Jia didn't forget to complain to Wan'an.
Wan'an: "..." Don't call me, I don't understand your aesthetics either, but I respect it.
[Xiaoyi, dear valued player, do you feel something is wrong?]
[From the conversation between Hong Jia and Goudan, it is obvious that the time difference between the two parties is different]
"We did an inspection when repairing the red armor. Apart from the broken legs and arms, its data system was not damaged, and there is no problem of human amnesia." Wan'an thought for a while, and then said: "Everyone is here. If you have any doubts, please wait. The Ming family will know."
Ming Shengguang is old, but he doesn't fool young people like Qian Buqu. (End of chapter)
As the map showed that the city was getting closer to the Ming Dynasty, Wan'an found that the surrounding vegetation was richer in variety. There were carefully cared for flowers and trees on the roadside, some were in full bloom, and some were bearing fruits.
Soon, Zi Batian and Wan An stopped outside the gate of a manor.
Hong Jia saw the manor as he remembered it.
It stretched out its hand and said happily: "This is my home. You put me down and I will open the door."
In the AI world, the door to human life is unlocked by intelligence.
Robots belonging to family members generally have unique data codes registered in the home security library.
Home defense detects your presence and automatically opens the door.
But when Hong Jia stood outside the manor with joy, he was jumping up and down and looking out, but there was no reaction from the closed courtyard door.
"Hey, why didn't you respond?" Hong Jia was also confused, so he simply walked to a camera and put his whole face close to the camera.
"Who are you and what are you doing here?" An old voice came from the flower wall.
Wan'an looked around and saw an old man with white hair holding a watering can.
"Are you Ming Goudan?" Hong Jia looked at the old man who asked in surprise.
A clear sentence made Wan'an's words stuck in his throat as he was about to politely say hello to his grandfather.
Ming Goudan's wrinkled face twitched crazily, and his turbid eyes fell on Hongjia: "Who are you? Looking at this model, you are a robot from the Ming family."
This robot is an old version, at least an old model from 40 years ago.
"Why are you getting old, Ming Goudan? I am Hong Jia. I came back to find my little master." Hong Jia was excited and confused.
It knows that human life is short, but it is not that short.
It had only been away for a few days, so how could it understand that Goudan, a human young man in his 20s, now looked 70 or [-] years old, stepping into a coffin. "Red Armor..." Ming Goudan thought as he heard the familiar name.
This thought really made him find the picture from his memory.
But that was more than 40 years ago.
His expression at the moment was no more calm than Hong Jia's, with a look of shock on his face: "Are you Hong Jia? Weren't you destroyed by your superiors? Why are you still here?"
"I have not been destroyed. I want to see my little master. Where is my little master!" Hong Jia had no time to care about anything else.
"Are you talking about the owner of the house? She is here." Ming Goudan checked the number of Hong Jia's owner and hesitated for a few seconds. However, seeing Hong Jia's anxious look, he still said: "Wait a minute, I have to ask for permission." Down."
"Goudan, go quickly." Hong Jia was anxious.
Ming Goudan, who is old and has weak legs and feet, said: "Long time no see, you may not know, but I changed my name 40 years ago to Ming Shengguang."
"Why do you want to change it? I haven't figured out that dog eggs sound good. I really don't understand you humans." Hong Jia was puzzled.
Ming Shengguang was so angry that he rolled his eyes and turned around with a watering can: "You wait outside, I'll ask the head of the family for instructions."
"Wan'an, do you think your human aesthetics is not good enough? It sounded so good to call Ming Goudan before." Ming Shengguang left, and Hong Jia didn't forget to complain to Wan'an.
Wan'an: "..." Don't call me, I don't understand your aesthetics either, but I respect it.
[Xiaoyi, dear valued player, do you feel something is wrong?]
[From the conversation between Hong Jia and Goudan, it is obvious that the time difference between the two parties is different]
"We did an inspection when repairing the red armor. Apart from the broken legs and arms, its data system was not damaged, and there is no problem of human amnesia." Wan'an thought for a while, and then said: "Everyone is here. If you have any doubts, please wait. The Ming family will know."
Ming Shengguang is old, but he doesn't fool young people like Qian Buqu. (End of chapter)
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