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05. He and its daily routine

Mu Su, who returned to reality, soon discovered all kinds of strange things in the room.

"This tissue..."

Mu Su was very surprised and picked up a corner of the tissue beside the bed, holding it in front of his eyes and looking at it strangely.

I have never used this kind of thing...

[Maybe it was left by the cleaning maid, you haven’t been back for a long time]

Mu Su felt that what it said made sense, so he crumpled it into a ball and put it aside. He accidentally glanced at the broken piece of cable.

"This—" Mu Su pinched the cable.

[I just saw a mouse running past!]

AI yelled and screamed in a hurry.

"What!? Rat?!" Mu Su exclaimed.

[We are on the grassland, and there is heavy snow outside. Isn’t it normal for mice to come in and take refuge?]

"That's right..." Musu nodded thoughtfully.

ai wiped his body with his little hand. At this moment, Mu Su became confused again.

"How did you crawl into my bed..." Mu Su looked at the AI ​​on his lap, and then looked at the sofa seven or eight meters away. Obviously he remembered that the AI ​​had trouble even turning over.

[There are still many ways to make a sphere move quickly]

"Is that so..." Mu Su suddenly realized, although he still felt that something was wrong.

The game couldn't be played anymore, so Mu Su planned to sleep, but AI didn't seem to be very peaceful, either asking for stories or watching TV.

[As an artificial intelligence only a few years younger than you, don’t you think it’s sad that you have no access to any information? *baby crying*]

"That makes sense..." Matsumo rubbed his chin, and then the sound of the crying baby played by AI made his brain hurt, so he agreed to AI's unreasonable request.

But of course Mu Su would not be defenseless. He put his AI on his head and ran to the backyard utility room in the heavy snow. He rummaged around and found a fish tank of a decent size and returned with it.

In the bathroom, Mu Su rolled up his sleeves and was zealously scrubbing the inside and outside of the fish tank. The AI ​​was put aside, and the blue circle watched Mu Su's actions without blinking.

Mu Su, who has always been able to lie down rather than sit down, spent an unprecedented twenty minutes cleaning the fish tank to make it spotless, and finally wiped away the water stains with a dry towel.

ai saw Musu finish everything, picked himself up and put him into the fish tank, and he didn't know why he was lifted up and put on the sofa.

Mu Su turned around to get the holographic screen, and AI, who finally understood, protested loudly.

[Hey, you can’t do this! I am a dignified artificial intelligence, you can’t treat me like a pet——]

The holographic screen turned on, and Mu Su switched it to TV mode. The current channel was playing a 60-frame children's animation.

AI's complaints stopped abruptly and he hummed a few words to express his opinions.

[I thought you would come up with something new, but it turns out that this is the only level that has been achieved in more than four hundred years?]

Having said that, AI's pupils were glued to the holographic screen.

AI, which had never been exposed to this kind of information, was shocked.

At the Montenegro base, no one showed it animations.

"Children should watch this kind of thing. At any age, it would be crazy to show them something so dark and cruel."

[You are the child!]

The AI's rebuttal, which had attracted most of its attention, was very weak.

The animation ended soon, and a group of anthropomorphic planet characters gathered around and sang children's songs.

Mu Su tapped the projection keyboard to change the channel.

An animated scene of a cat chasing a mouse flashes by.

[I want to see that!]

"You want money." Mu Su didn't intend to pay attention to AI.

[Don’t you have a lot of money!]

Mu Su's eyes were red: "Why should I spend the money I earn based on my ability!"

He searched for it for a long time and finally tuned into Mercury TV's nostalgic animation channel.

There is also a cat chasing a mouse.

A version of Tom and Jerry that Mu Su is very familiar with.

Compared to the colorful 60-frame animation that looks like a real person, AI also prefers this inexplicably familiar version.

[Tester No. 0, get me a blanket]

"Are you still cold?" Mu Su looked at it sideways.

[No, but it feels much better with a blanket]

So Musu went to get another stall, threw it into the bottom of the fish tank, and put the AI ​​on it.

After settling in the AI, turning down the volume of the holographic screen, Mu Su went back to bed with peace of mind and went to sleep.

AI's pupils did not blink, and the blue circle stared at the picture on the holographic screen, seeming to have temporarily forgotten about escaping.

The animation of Tom and Jerry continues, and they chase each other in the symphony. In one section, Tom's tail is caught in the electric baking pan, and when he breaks free, it is already in the shape of a fragrant pancake.

It looks delicious.

ai thought.

Time passed quietly, and the snowflakes did not stop.

The night passed and morning came. It was still gloomy outside the window and snowflakes were falling.

It snowed all night, the holographic screen played all night, and the AI ​​watched all night.

Mu Su woke up at eight o'clock in the morning, but didn't get up. She got up at twelve o'clock at noon, and the snowfield outside the window was covered with gray.

He climbed out of bed and went to the bathroom to satisfy his physiological needs - don't get me wrong, Mu Su, who was endlessly drained by Lina, was not interested at the moment.

When he came out scratching his head, he saw at a glance the holographic screen playing Mickey Mouse and the AI ​​with a blue circle.

"What time is it and I'm still awake!" Mu Su shouted as he walked over with his hands on his hips.

[I am artificial intelligence]

Mu Su thought about it and it was right. He ignored the strange AI and went downstairs to look for food.

One night's snowfall caused a pile of nearly ten centimeters in the yard. Mu Su wanted to start the robot to clean it, but suddenly thought that this family hotel was in a nostalgic style and had nothing.

The kitchen was full of last night's leftovers, and Mu Su stuffed all kinds of meaty and greasy food into his mouth without feeling tired in the morning.

Half an hour later...

"vomit--"

Mu Su lay down in front of the toilet and vomited.

[Keep your voice down, you’ll make me think that my bald head is strong!]

The AI ​​in the bedroom complained loudly.

A few minutes later, Mu Su stumbled out with water stains on his face, threw himself on the bed and didn't move, nor did he want to move.

A guy who is the oldest human being today, has a mysterious and unknown origin, has saved mankind several times, and has eternal life is lying lazily on the bed motionless.

A guy with unlimited potential, infinite IQ, who can easily destroy a civilization, and who can evolve into a four-dimensional existence in 10 minutes, is huddled in a glass fish tank watching cartoons.

It was impossible to tell the time in the gloomy sky, and we could only guess the clues from the gradually darkening sky.

After dark, Mu Su put on a gaming mask.

The game has been updated, and more detailed content for the third round of the Death Tournament has been unveiled.

The players with the top 1,000 points in the second round are eligible to participate, while other players can enter the Observer Dreamland to watch the discussion in real time, or watch through the official live broadcast page.

As for the specific content, no player knows anything about it.

This is also the consistent official style of "After Sleep": we won't tell you anything.

Another update is the detailing of skills. Mu Su clicked on the personal panel, and the descriptions of the two existing skills were slightly changed.

Close combat (normal) skill level: 1

You know something about melee combat: You can cause more damage when engaging in melee combat. Increase: 1%

Willpower (Common) Skill Level: 1

Your willpower is higher than that of ordinary people: damage is reduced when the sanity value decreases. Reduction: 1%.

Near 0 o'clock, Mu Su was lying on the bed. When the color of the Death Tournament map changed from gray to selectable, he entered the instance.


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