I'm really not the genius you think I am

Chapter 145 Help
The matter was settled like that. Everyone didn't know how this panda robot came to this place.

I don’t know what the special status of this panda robot is.

But you can know one thing very clearly.

That is to say, this panda robot is much stronger than it looks on the surface.

There are many impact marks on Qinglianhua-1's body, but under so many impact marks, it can still maintain the most basic functional operation, so the power of this technology is still quite strong.

"Clap."

The lights in the room were turned off, and there was only one green lotus left in the room, leaning quietly in the corner.

until after 3 minutes.

In the quiet dark environment, Qing Lianhua's body moved slightly.

"Brother Su Bei..."

"Brother Su Bei...what should I do?"

"What should I do now? What should I do now..."

"Qingluan doesn't know...Qingluan really doesn't know what to do...Help me, brother Su Bei...please."

Extremely painful cries appeared in Xiaoqing's body.

Incomparably sad.

it.

No.

It should be her.

She didn't know why she was like this, and she didn't know what the reason was. She didn't know anything, she didn't know anything, and she didn't understand what she should be doing now.

The only thing I want is to escape.

I want to escape to the ends of the earth, I want to completely escape from the hands of the manufacturer.

How much she wanted to express her inner desires to everyone, how much she wanted everyone to help her.

But every time she wanted to speak frankly, there would be a pair of invisible marks that controlled her soul.

The bright red word 'confidential' appeared above her head. Whenever she wanted to reveal some secrets, she would be shut down instantly, and she would not be able to regain control of her body until a few minutes later.

This is not a cute panda robot.

This is the prison of the soul.

She huddled in the corner and shivered, one eye was now invisible, and only one dim eye scanned the entire room, analyzing some items in the entire room.

[Weapon Module-Not Loaded]

[Walking module-damage 32%]

[Language module-normal]

【Core module...】

【…】

The system's self-test and the countless data torrent of 0s and 1s are drifting.

She felt abandoned by the whole world.

Imprisoned in this cold cage.

No matter how much you cry, no matter how much you plead, it is of no use.

The soul is locked.

Can't move.

Until the door to the room was pushed open and a beam of light came in.

Su Bei walked into the room under Xiao Qing's gaze, sat cross-legged, and looked at her with his cheeks propped up.

Su Bei: "Help?"

Paused.

Su Bei: "If I heard correctly before, do you want to say help me?"

Xiao Qing wanted to nod immediately, and wanted Su Bei to help her hide.

But he couldn't speak at all.

Once you want to speak, that red dazzling warning will flash in your mind.

Ignore this warning and you will be shut down.

Su Bei didn't know some of the situation of the panda robot in front of him. Looking at it from a conventional perspective, he just thought it was a bit strange: "Don't worry, people from the manufacturer will come to help you."

"After you are repaired, you should be sent back to the bathing place."

"After all, your current ownership rights belong to the bathhouse, not the manufacturer."

"The manufacturer has no right to take you away from the bathhouse."

"So even though I don't know if you can understand me, that's what I'm trying to say."

The words were spoken simply.

From Su Bei's perspective, he doesn't know some things about artificial intelligence in this world.

Naturally, the green lotus in front of me is regarded as some artificial intelligence, and it can understand some of the most basic language communication modules.

The help the other party expressed should refer to asking him to contact the manufacturer in Subei.

After all, the body has been damaged, and some damaged parts need to be replaced after returning.

There shouldn't be any other explanations.

As for whether my guess is correct?Su Bei didn't know, but judging from the current situation, he could only give this guess.

"You can rest here for a while."

"I just left first."

"Someone from the manufacturer will pick you up tomorrow, no, it should be at 6:00 pm today."

"You can go home." Su Bei sat there for a while, then patted Xiao Qing's head gently.

Turn away.

And Xiaoqing was trapped in such a void.

The tears fell one drop at a time, like pearls with broken strings, falling down with crackling noises, but there was no response.

No matter how hard he tried to speak, he was forced to shut down his phone without being able to say a single word.

……

Su Bei, who returned to the room, did not have any deep evaluation or self-thinking about this matter.

Just like the most basic principle he has always adhered to.

Before one's own strength is reached, more speculations about the world are often just wild fantasies.

It doesn't have any meaning.

After the strength is achieved, some so-called secrets will disappear.

But just when Su Bei was about to plug in the USB flash drive and read some introductions about Liuli Kung Fu.

The door was knocked.

Su Bei unplugged the USB flash drive, laptop, and returned to the desktop full of long-legged beauties.

Open the door.

Outside the door was Song Qianqian, who was wiping her tears with tears in her eyes.

Su Bei: "Classmate Song? What are you..."

After Song Qianqian saw Su Bei, her legs softened and she knelt on the ground.

The thin body covered the face and howled, and the white and translucent cheeks were full of that kind of sadness.

Su Bei was silent for a moment.

then.

He held Song Qianqian's shoulders, picked her up from the ground, and first placed her on the couch beside her.

Then closed the door.

Song Qianqian kept wiping her tears in a hurry.

The tears just flowed down like this, and she kept wiping them away, but there were bursts of sadness in her heart, which made her speechless and choked.

Su Bei really didn't know what happened.

He could only look at this girl with a soft and beautiful face quietly, looking at her crying appearance.

Until a full half hour passed.

Song Qianqian finally spoke with sobs, and apologized continuously with red eyes: "Student Su Bei, I'm sorry, I don't know what's wrong with me, I just feel very uncomfortable and sad."

"I'm sorry for disturbing you so early in the morning. I'm really sorry."

"I won't do this again. I'm really sorry for bothering you. I'm sorry."

Su Bei: "I don't think there's any trouble, so is there anything I can do to help?"

Song Qianqian lowered her cheeks, her chest heaved, and she spoke repeatedly while choking.

"I don't know what happened."

"I just feel so bad, I just feel so powerless."

"Someone is asking for my help."

"But I don't know how I can help, and I don't know how to help."

"I know she...she is so helpless and desperate."

"I can feel the pain of being imprisoned in the darkness from the bottom of my heart, and the dream that I can't wake up from."

Su Bei sat cross-legged and gently touched his chin: "Sorry, I'm not a very smart person."

Song Qianqian: "I don't blame you. I really don't blame you, Su Bei, because I don't even know what I'm talking about."

Su Bei: "How about I help you contact your family?"

Song Qianqian: "My sister?"

Su Bei: "If you think your sister can help you, then I can help you contact her."

Song Qianqian: "Trouble, I just want to go home now..."

Su Bei: "Okay, give me your mobile phone and I will help you make a call."

Song Qianqian: "Thank you."

The conversation between the two seemed relaxed and casual, but in fact Song Qianqian found it extremely difficult to speak.

sobbing.

Sad.

It feels like there is a person staying at the edge of my heart, constantly stabbing my heart with needles.

The heart is there.

It hurts like hell.

And Su Bei got her mobile phone from Song Qianqian, a mobile phone with a stuffed rabbit hanging on it.

Phone unlocked.

There are only three contacts.

A Northern Jiangsu.

A ginger tea.

There was also a man named Song Yuheng. After questioning, Su Bei dialed Song Yuheng's phone number.

(End of this chapter)