113. There is a man and a woman doing this kind of thing in a deserted hut!
Poor Rowell was unprepared and fell into the ice cave. He screamed in agony and only a pair of calves were left hanging outside.
Lily's mocking laughter came from under the ice cave.
"Spare me! Spare me! It's all Lily who forced me!!!" Rowell screamed for mercy.
Mu Su said mercilessly: "Do you think I will let you ruin the wonderful daily life of a man and a woman relying on each other in the cold? Don't even think about it!"
Rowell cried and howled for a while, and suddenly he noticed that Mu Su was breaking his legs. In a panic and despair, he shouted incoherently: "I know, although you can survive, you are most afraid of continuous injury and being trapped!"
Mu Su sneered: "How naive. After all, I have escaped from a black hole before, so you just want to trap me in an ice cave?"
What on earth did I bring back!?
He was extremely shocked and regretful. At the same time, Rowell noticed that Mu Su no longer broke his legs. He couldn't help but feel excited and hurriedly continued: "Then prove it! What's the use of just talking."
"Hahahahahahaha——" Mu Su laughed heartily. After laughing, he looked like an idiot and his eyes turned cold.
"Do you think I'm mentally retarded? Would a normal person jump into this? Just give me face and die."
He suddenly lifted Rowell's legs.
The body fell, and screams echoed. Rowell finally met Lily, and his head hit his lower abdomen. The two of them slid down more than ten meters together, and got stuck again.
"The way you died is what you deserve for the crimes you committed."
As the winner, Mu Su made a cold comment.
Then he suddenly thought that this sentence was very cool and he wanted to write it down for the biography of Mu Susu.
A gust of cold wind blew down from the courtyard wall. Mu Su shivered and stopped trying to be cool and fled back to the hut.
Bang.
After closing the door tightly, Mu Su shivered and felt comfortable.
Thinking that the female synthesizer was still beside him, Mu Su quickly changed his comfortable expression and replaced it with indifference. He stared at her with black eyes and said calmly: "You are free."
Mu Su was shocked to realize that she was almost a head taller than him.
"Freedom? What is that?"
"It's an intangible thing. Unfortunately, I can't tell you in detail. Rather than describing it in words, it might be better to experience it personally." Mu Su, who didn't know what freedom included, said seriously.
"So you gave me 'freedom'?"
"I just did a little bit of work."
With the hidden danger eliminated, Musu was finally able to sleep soundly.
Still curled up on the floor though.
The female synthesizer was still standing by the window, staring blankly at the yard and the starry sky outside the yard.
A new emotion brewed in her body.
This feeling is different from "pain". It seems to make my body weightless, allowing me to savor it for a long time. I want to feel this new emotion a little bit, from beginning to end.
After a long time, the female synthesizer withdrew her gaze and looked at Mu Su in the bedroom with soft eyes.
The door was ajar, revealing Mu Su's sleeping figure. He raised his hand and reached behind his back, put his hands into his shorts and scratched his buttocks.
Those eyes moved away from Mu Su and looked around slowly.
Dirty, messy, and ugly memories.
Of course she could see that Musu disliked everything here.
Except myself.
She found a rope to tie up her black hair and began to pack up her place.
A new emotion arose spontaneously, which the female synth named: wanting him to feel surprised when he wakes up.
…
At 9:00 GMT, Mu Su opened his eyes.
What came into view was a beautiful face with soft lines, and she lowered her head slightly and closed her eyes. Only then did Mu Su feel the softness under her head.
The synthetic woman was sitting on her knees on the ground, with Mu Su resting on her legs.
Mu Su's heart trembled, and she quietly closed her eyes and pretended to sleep.
"Are you awake?"
However, he was still noticed by the female synthesizer.
"Yeah..." Mu Su opened his eyes and responded vaguely, groaning and not wanting to get up.
The female synthesizer didn't want to drive Mu Su away either. Mu Su, who wanted to lie down for a while, deliberately found a topic to divert her attention.
"What's your name?"
The female synthesizer shook her head slightly: "Are you referring to the human name? I don't. The memory chip was damaged a long time ago."
Musu really wanted to name her T950, but in the end he felt that it was too much to play tricks on the name of a female synthesizer who had a tragic fate. He could let Shi Qi and the others come up with a name after contacting the outside world.
Mu Su had a rare moment of conscience.
"Why won't you die?"
Mu Su said coldly: "Because nothing can kill me."
After a few more useless conversations, but with serious answers from the synthetic female, Mu Su suddenly sniffed her nose.
A smell that mixed with several flavors penetrated his nose. After a moment, Musu determined that the smell was coming from the female synthesizer.
But who cares?
After being forced to lie on the synthetic woman's lap for an hour and a half, Musu couldn't hold back his urine and finally got up.
After running to the toilet to solve the problem, Mu Su noticed the greatly changed appearance of the hut.
All the debris and rubbish were piled into the bedroom next door. Although the walls, floor, and even the sofa, table, and TV were still covered in dirt, it was much cleaner than before.
Dirt is easy to deal with. Getting some water on the frozen soil is so convenient.
The female synthesizer put on the spare protective clothing, went out, took a large piece of ice, put it into the water purifier, melted it, and then used water to clean the room.
Mu Su felt that it was not good to do nothing, so he went back to the bedroom to sleep, out of sight and out of mind.
It was two hours later when I woke up again. When I walked out of the bedroom, the living room had a completely new look. Although it was not very clean, it was very close to the level of an ordinary home.
The female synthesizer took off her underwear and was wiping her body with a towel.
Mu Su felt that it was inappropriate for him to look at Tai in such an open and honest manner, so he hurriedly covered his eyes and peeked through his fingers, feeling relieved.
In fact, her body is hardly desirable.
There were dozens of wounds, large and small, all over his body, revealing the metal and electronic parts behind him.
This is the characteristic of the third generation of synthetic humans. The innermost part is a metal skeleton, the outer part is a circuit board and some neural sensors, and the outermost part is a layer of flesh and blood.
As an epoch-making product, the third generation of synthetic humans can already sense touch interactions, such as touch and pain.
After washing her body, she asked Mu Su with a soft face, "Can I put on some clothes?"
Long-term imprisonment and the destruction of memory chips inevitably cause some cognitive deviations in female synthetics.
Fortunately she met a good man.
In other words, Mu Su is a good person for the time being.
"certainly."
**The reason why it is desirable is that it is hidden under the skirt. Anyone who shows it openly is heresy!
The female synthesizer who received permission cut a robe from some linen stored by Rowell and the others and put it on, and made one for Mu Su too.
Afterwards, she gave Musu another surprise: a holographic screen that could be connected to the Internet.
Musu decisively logged on to his firm's website. He wanted to test whether he could run the firm well while he was away in Shiqi, so he pretended to be a client and sent a message.
[Excuse me, is the wise, divine, martial, elegant, handsome, suave, bohemian and uninhibited Master Susu here? 】