The scene was in chaos, and no one paid attention to a low-end robot that was burned bald.
Zhe Yingxing seemed to look at her a few times and then left with the ambulance.
A group of people wearing navy blue uniforms took away Zheyu, who was almost in a scrapped state. Yun Tuan tried to follow, but was forced back by guns.
"So cruel to the savior?" Yun Tuan muttered and touched his head. In fact, there was still a little hair root left, which was curled up by the fire and a little sticky.
When the temperature drops, it will probably become harder.
She wanted to buy a cheap wig, but immediately rejected the plan. Wigs are very expensive in the real world, so she might as well take her time.
Finally, Yun Tuan found an abandoned but clean straw hat, which barely covered his bald head.
As she walked, she thought, and her brows furrowed more and more - Could it be that Cyborg 999 became disabled because of the fire, and then couldn't think about it...
No, this is not scientific. The parts of the biochemical man are all replaceable. If it is really broken, just return it to the factory for repair.
She saw a familiar figure in front of her, pressed the brim of her hat, and was about to turn around when she was stopped:
"742, why are you like this?" 888 held a cup of milk tea and walked quickly to Yun Tuan.
"Oh, it was just roasted by the fire." The cloud couldn't be avoided, so he raised his head and lifted his hat a little to let the other party see.
888 frowned regretfully and stirred the milk tea cup with a straw. Without drinking, he stretched out his hand to hold Yun Tuan's left wrist, "I thought you looked pretty with long hair, but now you look like a braised egg."<
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Yun Tuan twitched the corner of his mouth, unable to guess what 888 wanted.
I just regret that I didn’t run faster just now.
"My name is Shiitake now, how about it? Is it a name that is very close to life? I thought about it for a long time before deciding!" 888 grinned, as if he wanted to smile, but the corners of his mouth just pulled stiffly to the side of his face, revealing two rows of hacksaw shapes.
fangs.
Yun Tuan nodded and praised without hesitation: "Well, he looks very much like you."
She recalled that when she was in college, the young lady who was assigned to provide one-on-one support to international students in the hospital loved dogs very much, so she gave herself the name Zhao Sigou. After she reminded her tactfully, the young lady still persisted.
I have been called "Zhao Sigou" for four years.
There are indeed thick barriers between cultures.
"Really? By the way, the lunch break is over. I have to go back to the fried chicken restaurant. You should also give yourself a name. See you next time!"
After that, 888 ran away quickly.
Only then did the cloud lift up the skin that had been touched by the other party, and a miniature camera with its own locator was running.
She took it off and put it on a cat's collar.
The civet cat looks back with a paw!
There were three more scars on Yun Tuan's left upper arm. The wounds were marked with a green binary code "00...". She stretched out her thumb and pressed them, but no liquid spilled out from the wounds.
Yun Tuan stood up and decided to rest on a street with less traffic and continue to pay attention to Zhe's recruitment information.
The young man was seriously injured and could not work for about a year and a half. The position of life assistant was naturally abandoned, and as a special assistant, Oriha may not be able to return to work.
The information was too limited, she sighed repeatedly, and her ideas for doing tasks changed again and again.
The Ori family's residence is a manor, and no one with a master's degree or below has the opportunity to apply. All six sons of the Ori family live in the main house, and only Orishino lives alone.
Yun Tuan followed his memory to find Orishino's address, and then helped out at a nearby dessert shop.
The owner of the dessert shop is a middle-aged woman who lost her only child. She always smiles and speaks in a gentle tone.
"You are very similar to my daughter. Both are fair and fair. When she smiles, she still has two dimples..."