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Chapter 1,790 Purpose

Early the next morning, Lydia's spirit became worse and worse, and she was swaying when she walked. She had to call in sick at home.

"Your boss is really kind. He can recuperate at home and still pay his salary in full." Hovey said enviously.

"Don't talk to me, let me be quiet." Lydia said weakly.

Last night's sleep tortured her to death.

As soon as I close my eyes, I see all kinds of scary scenes, very much like the first time I saw a horror movie as a girl.

But now that she is almost thirty years old, how can she still be afraid?

Could it be said that no matter how old a woman is, she still has a girlish heart?

It wasn't until five o'clock in the morning, after dawn, that she fell asleep amidst the sounds that started to sound outside.

In the past, the noise of noisy traffic, people, and even gunshots, which gave her a headache, now made her feel extremely at ease.

She couldn't sleep without these lullabies.

This is simply ridiculous.

She leaned on the sofa, pressing her brow with one hand and calling the colleague who lent her the video with the other.

"Horror movie? No, what I gave you was the robot maintenance manual." The colleague said in surprise.

"Take a closer look yourself."

She sent the video back.

At noon that day, she had a good sleep.

I never saw those terrifying eyes again.

Didn't dream either.

It was just a male colleague who called and said in horror: "No, it's impossible, they are chasing me! Ah!"

"Hey, Hans, what's wrong with you?" Lydia asked anxiously.

Then she called the patrol number and asked the other party to visit her colleague's home.

The other party gave her a few perfunctory words and asked her to confirm the status of her colleagues first.

She knew that her colleague lived in a lower-middle-class neighborhood, and the patrol car only came once a day, so the patrol officers were too lazy to move.

In wealthy neighborhoods, patrol cars come every five minutes.

She had no choice but to ask another colleague who lived nearby to check on him.

"Hans fell down the stairs and almost broke his neck. He fell into a coma and was hospitalized in Metz." A call came from the other side soon.

Lydia was shocked.

The other party is much more serious than myself.

"How could this happen?" she asked with concern, "I'm going to see him right now."

"Well, come quickly."

After hanging up the phone, Lidya said to Hovey: "Look after your house, I'm going to see a colleague."

"That's a trap." Hovey suddenly said.

"How do you know?" Lydia, who was changing out of her clothes, stopped rummaging through her clothes and asked in confusion.

"I just made the prediction based on the development of the usual horror movies, hahaha." Hovey laughed up and down.

"Damn you, you still dare to scare me, I will cut off your internet connection!"

"Damn it, you finally confessed. It was you who cut off the Internet before. It was not the Internet company's problem." The spider robot turned back and forth, furious.

One person and one machine make a quarrel.

"Hahaha, it's not scary at all." Lydia said.

She understood the robot's good intentions.

Having a fight can bring you back to reality.

Then she changed her clothes and drove out.

"This guy seems to have gone crazy? No, I have to find a way to prevent her from disconnecting from the Internet. By the way, I can apply for mobile data, but the robot cannot have an identity. Without an identity, can't I apply for a card? Yes, buy it.

A card that does not require identification." Hovey said to himself, then went online to buy a card.

Not long after, a courier delivered the items.

"Just leave your things at the door." he shouted impatiently.

"No, I remember there is only one lady in this house, who are you?" the courier asked doubtfully.

"I'm his housekeeping robot."

"Housework robot? No, isn't it forbidden to buy robots in the tribal jungle? I must meet the original owner of the house before I can deliver the courier to her." The courier insisted.

grass……

Howie wanted to open the door and knock the other person down.

He regretted that he should have lied and said that he was her neighbor.

But this doesn't work either. The other party demands that it must be placed in Lydia's hands.

"Who said it was banned? Now it has been liberalized. You can buy it as long as you apply for a license."

"Then I want to see her purchase license." The courier asked again.

"You really have a lot to do. How can you be so verbose about something that costs more than a hundred tribal coins? Just give me the thing." Huo Wei said impatiently.

"I'm sorry, this is my professional ethics." The courier said firmly.

"F..." Hovey said harshly.

But the courier was indifferent and said nothing more. The footsteps gradually faded away.

Hovey opened the door, stood behind it, grabbed the door handle and tried to look out.

At this time, a rope suddenly hung down from the other side of the door and wrapped it around its head.

Then a figure flashed by and picked it up with all his strength.

This trick is a sure kill for ordinary people who are unprepared. If you carry a fruit knife with you, you can still resist, otherwise you will most likely suffocate to death during the struggle.

Hovey was startled at first, then laughed.

I'm such a robot!

If you use a rope to strangle me, do you know that my chip is not on my head, but on my strongest chest?

There is only the main camera on the head, and there are backup cameras on the legs and chest.

It punched the opponent on the back.

The man immediately fell to the ground.

The spider robot easily suppressed the murderer and revealed his face.

An unfamiliar face, wait a minute, do facial recognition, it seems to be one of Lydia’s colleagues.

It thought for a while, then dragged the other party into the room for torture.

Half an hour later, the man admitted his unspeakable dirty purpose.

"Damn ghost guy!" Hovey wanted to kill the other party, but he couldn't do that at the moment.

It had no choice but to tie the other party up.

Then use the landline at home to call Lidya's mobile phone.

"Damn it, that Hans is not that serious at all. He was just accidentally frightened when he saw the scary video when he went downstairs and sprained his ankle. He also told me that the video must have been replaced."

Lydia said bitterly.

"Oh, I guess I know what the whole thing is," Hovey said, "You come home."

"almost there."

After returning home, Lydia saw her male colleague who was tied up.

"Abbott, how could it be you?" she asked in surprise.

The male colleague lowered his head and said nothing.

Hovey told the other party what had just happened.

"Damn it, you guy, do you want to trick me out first, and then sneak into my house to ambush me? You bastard, I'm going to sue you!" Lydia said, taking out her mobile phone.

"If you sue me, I will tell the patrol officer that you have a robot hidden in your home. Your robot must have been smuggled in," Abbott said suddenly.

"Damn it!" Lydia realized that she really couldn't report the other party.

"Bang!" Hovey stepped forward and directly broke the opponent's neck.

"Hey, are you killing someone?" Lydia was shocked.

"Where to kill people? I just kill animals, you just pretend you didn't see anything and leave it to me. If you don't execute him, it will be blackmail.avi!" Huo Wei said angrily.

Lydia had nothing to say.

Yes, if this kind of person is let go, there will be endless troubles.

The other party has obviously lost his mind.

Just like those rubbish who can't control their lower body, they would rather take three to five years of risk for an impulse, but don't want to just spend three to five years and work hard, can't they find other safe solutions?


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