Ningxi’s tentacles can provide a lot of convenience, but correspondingly, they also have many limitations.
For example, Ning Xixi has no way to break away from her current body like Yun Tuan, or sneak into electronic devices, and her tentacles need to be injected with energy.
I have never seen clouds, but I guess they are some substances in the air that are converted and injected into the tentacles. Of course, water is essential, after all, it is the component of mucus.
The building collapsed, and most of the people inside rushed out to rescue.
The clouds came back to the body, shaking the stiff limbs, and standing against the wall like a patient who has been bedridden for a long time during rehabilitation training.
Click.
The door lock is unlocked.
A tall woman carrying a prisoner was stunned when she saw the mess in the room, and then apologized: "Sorry, you two can go out."
"Did you find a lot of zombie fans?" Yun Tuan moved her elbow joint. Every time she turned around, she couldn't control the direction, and her left forearm rotated 360 degrees in mid-air like a fan.
This "big scene" made the prisoner's face turn pale.
"Well, it's okay, let's go out."
"345, let's go!" Yun Tuan grabbed a slippery and slightly sticky tentacle and walked out carelessly.
But after leaving the building, Ning Xixi stopped and stopped moving forward.
Yun Tuan felt her hand loosen. She turned around and found that there was only a grey-purple tentacle left in her hand, and there were tiny sparks of electricity from the wire where the tentacle was broken.
Three steps away, Ning Xixi looked indifferent, as if she had returned to the cold prison on the sea, "This tentacle is for you, go do the mission."
"Thank you, what about you?" Yun Tuan stuffed the small half of the tentacle into the pocket on his waist. At first glance, it looked like he had a tumor.
"I'll wait until Jinghe completes his mission and leaves." Ning Xixi said, looking at the distant sky. There was a hazy shadow around the sun - no matter which copy, it can never be simulated exactly like reality.
"Well, then I'm leaving."
Ning Xixi saw that the girl was whispering and timidly pretending to be dumbfounded one second, and then she was calm and decisive the next, as if she had never known him before. She was stunned for a moment, and then she was confused by Yun Tuan's comment that she was "only interested in live broadcasts."
gained a new understanding.
Ning Xixi sighed.
It's still early, so I might as well find a place to dig a hole and lie down in it to kill time.
……
After Yun Tuan bid farewell to the bad luck star, he decided to change into normal clothes in order to blend into the recruitment of the aircraft research and development company.
Since the Xiaoxiangzhu Bangbang company collapsed and declared bankruptcy and reorganization, thousands of new intelligent robots similar to clouds have flooded into the city under the radiation of meteorites, including zombie fans, black fans, and online intelligent robots.
Take a ride, etc.
Because this group of employees has extremely high professionalism (mainly their publicity skills, few can refuse compliments), even if they are weird, they are quickly accepted by the human society that is accustomed to biochemical people.
——This is the information provided by the "Flower Pot Spirit" caught by Yun Tuan.
The plot doesn't make sense, but according to the park's usual weird style, it makes sense.
Yun Tuan walked into a clothing store and rushed to the skirt section - according to her experience of buying street stall products, buying skirts is cheaper than buying clothes separately, but it is only for street stall products. The higher you go, the more serious the brand premium becomes. So she looked at a plum purple dress tag.
Cloud:?
That’s it? This old-fashioned design, careless tailoring, and fabrics that are not skin-friendly, how on earth is it worth the price?
Designers and manufacturers earned 50,000 in tears?
Probably Yun Tuan was filled with the aura of poverty, and no shopping guide came to greet him.
She silently walked out of the store and looked up at the plaque. This was already the smallest and most ordinary clothing store here.