Like those ferocious beasts that have been kept in zoos and have completely lost their ferocity, once they are released into the wild, death may have come quietly when they gain freedom.

Jianfeng was very interested in the world of ancient humans that He Xiaoman talked about. After a day of chatting, he found out that Brother Pingtou was either fighting or on the way to fight. He heard about the sunfish that he almost killed because of his laziness.

The tail, the mantis eating the husband, a familiar animal anecdote in He Xiaoman's own world has become an ancient myth comparable to the story in "The Classic of Mountains and Seas".

Gale was amazed and fascinated. It must be a very interesting place. I really want to visit it before I die!

After two days of testing, other sailors discovered that this big guy would not attack them, nor would it summon a dog to give electric shocks or spank them, so some people began to approach tentatively, and then there was a soft buzzing sound from the wind's body.

Afterwards, a big guy over five meters tall stood up.

He Xiaoman is a straight up good guy.

It’s really Transformers!

Those who had just come over were immediately scared to death.

Gale lowered his head and expected to see a pair of frightened eyes, but it turned out that just like he fell from the sky that day, this little girl who was considered very beautiful among humans actually had a look of admiration on her face.

It's like seeing an old friend.

"Can you become Optimus Prime? When I was little, I always wanted to marry him when I grow up."

Hayate: Optimus Prime is a magic horse?

Only He Xiaoman and Gao Feng were left by the artificial lake, and everyone else fled in all directions.

"You are indeed a unique person."

Gale turned himself into a car again, probably because he thought it would save more energy to lie down and talk to a dwarf like He Xiaoman.

He Xiaoman didn't know why he always felt embarrassed when listening to him speak. The casual and overbearing boss's language was expressed in such a shocking way. It seemed too weird.

What He Xiaoman actually wants to say is that as long as mechanical beings like you don't kill innocent people indiscriminately, in our world everyone will affectionately shout "Autobot, transform", and there probably won't be many people who are scared and run away.

Especially for people like He Xiaoman, after all, everything is possible in his universe. He was trained as a coolie nanny by the Ghost King, and killed zombies and aliens with his own hands. He Xiaoman himself came through time, so what's the surprise?

He Xiaoman not only talked about those weird animals, but also about the people around him, his own hive room, and the fat butts on the hanging seats that passed overhead every day.

"Only mechanical beings like you would design such anti-human devices. The hive house does save space, but living in this environment for a long time will lead to depression in humans."

"A house is a home, the residence of the soul. It should face the sea and the flowers are blooming in spring. It should be so comfortable that you don't want to climb out again, instead of being so densely packed that you can't find which one is your home without entering the number."

There was a hint of sarcasm in Hayate's tone: "Oh, can you expect a group of metal people to understand this?"

Well, yes.

People in Qihang rarely suffer from depression, probably because they have never seen the hustle and bustle and fireworks that He Xiaoman once experienced, right?

Fortunately, this is a mission that keeps He Xiaoman in a place like this. Even if she is not allowed to serve, she will go crazy.

So He Xiaoman felt that it was a wise choice for the host to ask to leave this comfortable pig farm.

"Sometimes there are things that are happier not knowing than knowing."

The ghostly voice of the wind said such pretentious words, and He Xiaoman laughed out loud: "Do you know what happiness is?"

"I think you are quite happy. Whenever I see you, you are always like this... laughing."

He thought for a long time and said "laughter", followed by a pair of garbled ghost sounds. He Xiaoman could feel that he felt that this word was inappropriate and could not perfectly interpret what he wanted to express.

"I'm laughing so hard, someone just broke my leg yesterday." She snorted coldly. Anyway, Gale has already scanned the source of her injury, so there is no need to hide it, not to mention her purpose is to let Gale know this.

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"Like a lunatic, he suddenly broke my leg and was extremely strong. I even thought he was no longer Bob. There was also Obadiah, who was crazy and rushed to serve in someone else's place."

Seeing that Gale had no reaction, He Xiaoman added: "As mechanical beings, you will not understand this kind of pain."

"The main drive stalled, both auxiliary drives were silted up at the same time, and then fell into the lava pool. It was also very painful. This is my personal experience."

Ga?

Now He Xiaoman looked confused.

I said before that people don't understand human suffering, but this is probably a counterattack from a mechanical life form.

Sorry, I'm being pretentious.

He Xiaoman couldn't understand or understand anything else, but if the lava pool was what she understood as a volcanic eruption, a flesh and blood body like He Xiaoman would probably have vaporized on the spot and reached heaven.

"So your exhaust pipe is burned out?"

"Where do you know this weird language? Have you ever seen a car before?"

"Yes!" He Xiaoman blinked his big eyes: "When I was dreaming, I once saw four wheels turning so fast, dragging, dragging, dragging..."

"Dreaming must be a very happy thing. I heard that you can see your brothers and friends who have left in another realm."

Gale's fog lights began to flicker on and off frequently again, and He Xiaoman could feel that he was depressed and gloomy.

After we parted, I didn’t know whether you were far or near, and it was desolate and depressing.

As we go further and further away, there are no more books. I wonder where the fish will sink in the vast water.

Late at night, the wind blows on the bamboos, and the autumn rhyme is heard. Thousands of leaves and thousands of sounds are filled with hatred.

So I looked for it in my dream with a single pillow, but the dream failed to become a lamp and burned up.

He Xiaoman suddenly felt that powerful mechanical beings also had their own pain, and they didn't even have dreams.

"What are you reciting? It sounds very nice, although I can't understand it."

Just like music, there are some words that are not bound by language and are very easy to empathize with. A few simple words can pile up emotions of joy, anger, sorrow and joy, and then through the empathetic operation of the brain, it becomes everyone's only expression.

The joys and sorrows that I chew carefully in my heart.

This is probably why many people enjoy reading books.

So the big machine was captured by Ouyang Xiu, and He Xiaoman had to explain to him what it meant over and over again.

"As we travel further and further away, there are no more books, and our dreams fade into flames."

After listening to He Xiaoman's random explanation, Gale repeatedly recited these two sentences. A haunting and pathos ancient poem was recited to him with a ghostly air. Gale's fog lights flickered, flashing faster and faster, and finally galloped out with a "hoo" sound.

, I don’t know how many times I circled the artificial lake.

Listening to a car chanting an ancient poem, He Xiaoman, who was trying to hold back his smile, suddenly felt indescribably desolate.
Chapter completed!