Movie Savior

  Chapter 190 Jeff's Choice (13, Happy Lantern Festival!!)

   "I'm dying, Jeff."

  Finch, dressed in a fancy suit, lay on a beach chair prepared for a California beach, calmly facing Jeff, who wanted to cheer himself up and set off for San Francisco again.

  The robot is suddenly speechless, even though it has most of the world's languages ​​in its database, it doesn't know what to say at this time.

   It could only stand there blankly.

  Finch turned his eyes to the old friend next to him, and he gently touched Gudeille's head, "When I die, are you willing to continue to do the right thing for Gudeille?"

  Jeff remained silent, but nodded lightly, all the mechanical parts of his body were working in harmony for this movement.

  Finch showed a hint of relief.

   He just wanted to keep his dog alive, even if it was a dog as old as he was.

The average lifespan of   Irish Terriers is only eleven or twelve years old. Although Finch can't remember how many years he has raised Goodyear, it should be a long time.

   This is his emotional sustenance. Only by looking at this dog can he feel that he is still a human being. Now someone can inherit Goodyer, it doesn't matter whether it is a real person or a robot...

  Thinking like this, Finch continued to play the ball throwing game with Goodyear for a while, and by the way cultivated his intimacy with Jeff.

  The desert wind is accompanied by the fragrance of soil and a little grass, which makes people fascinated.

  Finch is like a kind old man, sitting weakly on a beach chair, watching his children play happily.

   Suddenly a strong feeling came from the body, so strong that it could not be suppressed—

   "Cough cough cough!"

   Along with a series of coughs, the bright red blood stained the white suit.

  Jeff panicked and helped Finch up and was about to send him back to the car, but when he was halfway there, Finch broke away from his support and took a deep breath to adjust himself. .

   "I'll go back to the car and lie down, you guys continue to play."

   "Go play..."

   After shaking hands and hugging Jeff for the last time, Finch almost crawled back to the RV with his hands and feet on the ground, and Goodyear had sprinted into the car before him and returned to the bed early to wait for him.

   He took off his high-end suit and top hat, lay back on the bed, and used the last of his strength to touch Goodyer, who was lying beside him, while waiting for his end.

   In the confusion, the brain is very active, Finch begins to look back on his life.

  He who has never met his father, received a postcard from his father at the age of 15 and asked him to meet him on the Golden Gate Bridge…

   He dreamed that he didn't hide that day, the mother and daughter snatched the supplies he found, and they survived, not killed by the shotgun.

   He dreamed again that he didn't adopt Goodyer that day, he stewed it cruelly, and then he also started killing and robbing.

   He also dreamed that all this was unreal, the end did not happen, he kept dreaming, he kept living in a world full of love...

   Outside the RV.

   Robot Finch can't pick up Finch's brain waves.

   He silently packed his parasols and beach chairs, then sat on a box in a daze, watching the sun go down slowly.

   They are now only 700 kilometers from the Golden Gate Bridge, but they can't go any further.

  The light of the sun gradually dimmed, dusk came slowly, and the temperature outside began to drop, but this did not affect the robot, and Jeff was still sitting on the box.

   The data about life and death in its database is constantly read, it always thinks it can do something, but there is no data to support it in the database...

   It wasn't until then that it understood that this was the feeling of being unable to do anything.

   So it can only wait quietly outside.

   Huhu~

   Another gust of wind blew, and Jeff shook his orange-red head to keep the dust from blocking the camera.

   But it was this jitter that made it find something unusual.

   On the road in the distance, many spots of light are moving fast!

   It stood up, analyzed it carefully using a high-speed camera, and quickly concluded:

   "That's... a headlight?"

   "A convoy is approaching us... Finch!"

   "Finch!!"

  Jeff rushed back to the car at the first time, it looked like an ignorant teenager who went home and asked his father for help.

  It's a pity that Finch didn't get up from the bed to respond to it as before, panicking and rationally instructing it what to do now.

   "Finch..."

   In front of the bed, Jeff looked at Finch with his eyes closed, and Gudeye, who was confused beside him, his voice suddenly dropped.

  Its chest rises and falls sharply like a human, it is deliberately imitating human movements, it is thinking about what if it was Finch, what would it do now.

no doubt-

  Escape!

  Jeff rushed to the cab and started the car quickly. The vibration from the engine was transmitted all the way to the steering wheel. Jeff, who had installed a lot of sensors, knew that this was the characteristic of the engine being ready.

   "Go, Finch, we're leaving now!"

   The headlights of the South Wind RV came on, and Jeff quickly turned the car around and quickly returned in the direction from which he came.

   But when it looked at the rearview mirror again, it found that the team it had just seen was only a few dozen meters away from itself, and the other party's car lights were white on the rearview mirror.

   Their speed was much faster than previously expected.

   "Finch..." Jeff still remembered the owner behind him, looking back from time to time to see his body swaying at high speed. The database told it that it should continue to accelerate now, and Finch was about to die anyway, and it didn't matter how much he shook.

   But Jeff didn't want to do it, it felt like he shouldn't.

   "The vehicle ahead, we are from the Parallel Space-Time Mutual Rescue Association. We are not criminals. We will not hurt you, but can provide you with necessary help. Please pull over and communicate with us."

   There was a loud horn shouting from the car behind.

  Jeff turned his head to check again, and found that the other party was now following behind him, and he was about to overtake him.

   It took another look at Finch. At this time, Finch was already breathing in less and breathing out a lot. In the violent shaking, he instinctively groaned in pain.

   "Please stop immediately, we promise not to hurt you..." The **** car kept pace with them, completely looking down.

  Jeff could not retrieve the information of this type of car from the database, but the other party formed a long queue with this kind of car.

   These guys are not the same car that followed them in the Denver hospital.

  Jeff made an inference, and finally took another look at Finch, who was in pain, and finally began to slow down.

   After a minute, the RV came to a complete stop.

  Jeff cowered and got out of the car, facing the convoy outside alone.

   And outside the RV.

  Robert and Wang Lei also saw a tall shadow slowly approaching the door from the car...

   Write three chapters today, and start repaying the debt slowly tomorrow, 20 chapters, one chapter a day.

   (end of this chapter)