Don't follow the rules

Chapter 472: Haojiu Home Furnishing City (Forty-eight)
Chi Nian pinched the bubble and said, "It feels surprisingly good."

Tan Ai also sat back in the car, holding soft bubbles in his hands, his eyes dull: "Where did he get so many bubbles? I haven't seen him bring anything into the car just now, and what's with that circle of glowing fish floating in the air? You don't care about Newton at all, right?"

Chi Nian sighed, "If you can't figure it out, forget it. The current situation is far beyond our level of cognition. We can't figure it out by thinking blindly, so don't try to understand it. I think Big Brother seems to be willing to take us with him, so let's just lie down quietly and hold on to his thigh. Whether he wants to keep us as reserve food or really wants to take us out, it's better than disappearing silently in this scary garage."

She pinched the bubbles and said, "For the sake of our friendship, even if Big Brother wants to kill us in the end, he should kill us quickly."

Tan Ai glanced at Chi Nian: "Before, he was crying and writing a suicide note, and now he is a master of adjusting his mentality."

Chi Nian lowered his head: "Because if I think this way, I will feel that everything is my 'experience' rather than my 'choice'. No matter what the final result is, it cannot be blamed on me. I will not regret not choosing another path, and I will feel better."

Tan Ai also imitated her and made bubbles: "I don't understand."

Chi Nian didn't seem to want to explain and just buried his head in playing with the bubbles in his hands.

Ning Yao stuck his head in through the skylight and hung upside down in the car: "Damn it~ You shouldn't be so negative at such a young age."

Chi Nian: "I am a waste."

Ning Yao reached his right hand through the skylight and said, "What a coincidence. I am also a waste."

Chi Nian didn't want to shake hands with him. She moved sideways to avoid Ning Yao's hand: "If even you are a waste, I'm afraid I can't even be a waste."

"Everyone is trash." Ning Yao didn't get annoyed and simply slid headfirst into the car. "I mean everyone, all of them."

Chi Nian: "You are so amazing, you are not a waste."

Ning Yao spread his hands: "But I didn't even pass Subject 1."

Tan Ai was shocked: "That's really useless... Ahem, everyone has something they are not good at~"

Ning Yao laughed: "So that's why I said everyone is trash~"

Chi Nian didn't believe it: "Brother, you really can't drive? You've always driven bumper cars, right?"

Ning Yao: "I can drive."

Tan Ai: "So you said you don't have a driver's license and you can't pass the first test."

Ning Yao: "When I drive, I believe that life and death are determined by fate. Anyway, I am not afraid of killing or dying. I am too lazy to study traffic rules or anything like that."

Tan Ai complained: "I guess so..."

Ning Yao put one hand on each of their shoulders and said to Chi Nian softly, "Choosing to cling to someone else's thighs is not like being a scumbag, nor is it like handing your fate over to someone else. It is a far-sightedness, a way of taking advantage of the situation, and a wise choice."

Then he turned to Tan Ai and said, "What are you looking at? Drive!"

Tan Ai smiled helplessly: "Brother, are you going to step on the accelerator to death this time?"

Ning Yao: "Step through the floor."

Tan Ai: "As you wish."

……

The aroma of dark roasted coffee beans lingered in the Rubik's Cube control room. Yi Dan refused the planner's service, but he still silently made milk foam and made himself a beautiful latte art.

"You just have to show off your cooking skills, right?" Yi Dan chewed ice cubes and drank her iced American coffee quickly.

The planner does not deny: "Normally, few people can appreciate it."

"Actually, I don't really appreciate it." Yi Dan confessed.

"It's my great honor that you have read it to the end." The planner's coffee heart was extremely stable, and he even complimented Yi Dan.

Yi Dan smacked his lips and said, "But your skills are really good. Why don't you change your name to barista?" "You're too kind. It's all thanks to the beans." The planner was still humble and polite. He took the coffee cup that Yi Dan had finished drinking and began to wash the cup carefully.

Yi Dan leaned to one side and said, "You are too hands-on. This kind of thing should be left to the dishwasher."

"Using a dishwasher to scrub cups is too rough and soulless." The designer declined.

Yi Dan scoffed: "The dishwasher has no soul, but the coffee machine has a soul?"

The planner curled the corners of his mouth and gently opened the outer shell of the coffee machine.

However, the interior of the coffee machine is not a normal mechanical structure, but a beating heart of flesh and blood. It is connected to a box full of blood vessels and ligaments, driving the internal muscle tissue to operate, perfectly replacing machines to complete the tasks of grinding and extraction.

At the top of the inner wall, near the groove for grinding coffee beans, there is a hideous human face nailed on it.

But the expression on the face was not one of fear or pain; instead, it was full of ecstasy.

The planner poked the working muscles in the box with a spoon. The exposed muscles without skin protection were very sensitive, and even a light touch could trigger a series of twitching reactions.

"I would like to call it 'bioenergy machinery'," said the planner.

Yi Dan: "Damn, you're so disgusting."

The planner carefully closed the coffee machine cover. "I just picked up a little technology that Master Rao Ze had discarded. Although it looks a bit sloppy, it will look much neater and more orderly once the lid is closed."

"These human tissues come from a coffee master. His coffee-making skills are so perfect that it can be said that as long as he smells the aroma of coffee beans, his muscle memory will be triggered immediately. It is perfect to use them to fill my coffee machine. This is also the part I carefully selected."

"Don't worry. For the sake of more delicious coffee, I naturally don't want him to suffer too much. I stripped away his brain thinking and most of his perception, leaving only the sense of tasting coffee."

“It can be said that this is a coffee machine that embodies the purest skills of a coffee master.”

“The coffee made by this kind of coffee machine is worthy of the word ‘soul’.”

The planner put away his smile and bowed respectfully in a certain direction: "Lord Rao Ze has lofty ambitions and looks down on this inferior technology, but even the little stuff that slipped through his fingers is enough for me to benefit greatly."

"I still have a lot of adult skills here."

……

"Out?"

Tan Ai couldn't believe it.

The car's gas tank had run out of the last drop of gasoline, and they almost slid here.

So empty.

Unlike the underground garage, there is no column and no obvious ground signs here.

The car was shrouded in a thin layer of fog, which prevented them from seeing farther away for a while.

"Whoo~"

Chi Nian exhaled lightly, and the breath condensed into white mist in the air and merged into the fog outside the car.

"It's so cold."

"What is this place? It doesn't look like a garage." Tan Ai pushed open the car door and took the lead to step into this unknown area.

Ning Yao waved his hand, creating a whirlwind that swept away the fog that was blocking his view.

"Large items...Pick-up area?" Chi Nian looked at the sign revealed through the fog and read it word by word.