Her whole body was curled up together, her upper hands hugging her knees, her head lowered, and her eyes closed tightly.
The skin on the body is still white, but there are no prosthetic lines. There are a little lines, and it looks like he is really wearing a tight-fitting rubber coat.
The low-saturation color gradient shoulder-length short hair has not changed, and the eye shadow at the corners of the eyes has changed a bit, similar to a mixture of blue and purple.
Judging from the appearance, she looked like she was sleeping, or in other words, hibernating.
Posing such a shape in an airless space orbit, coupled with the reflection from the ground and direct sunlight, the picture looks quite beautiful.
Yang Ming was fascinated by it for a while and was too embarrassed to disturb him.
But after all, he is trapped in a dream and cannot escape without breaking the situation.
"Hello, Lecia."
Anyway, let’s say hello first.
I saw that she slowly opened her eyes, still with red pupils in her left eye and blue pupils in her right eye.
Does it seem to be in focus? Rather absent-minded.
Suddenly, a voice came from inside her body:
[Iris recognition authentication is starting, and the voiceprint login system is starting.]
It didn't sound like Lesia was speaking. It was a mechanical sound. If Theia deliberately imitated it, it would be that kind of sound.
"Huh? What does that mean?"
Yang Ming didn't understand the situation for a while.
[Iris recognition authentication is starting, the voiceprint login mode has been started, please enter the host information.]
There was another mechanical sound, but the content was different.
The voiceprint means speaking, so how about that?
"Then let me introduce myself first. My name is Yang Ming, and your name is Lesia, right? I've met you before, do you still recognize me?"
[Ding, the host's voiceprint has been confirmed, iris recognition authentication has been started, and the host information is being entered, please wait.]
After this mechanical sound prompt, Lesia began to look up at Yang Ming.
You can clearly see the blue right eye, and the entire eyeball seems to have visible strips of color flowing rapidly from right to left.
It might be some kind of information processing process, so Yang Ming had to stand there and let the other party scan it.
[Ding, the host image has been confirmed, welcome to use, this is a multifunctional housekeeping service robot, codename: Lesia.]
After the mechanical sound disappeared, Lesia relaxed her curled up movements and stretched her body.
At this time, you can see the black lines all over her body, which are very cleverly drawn and very consistent with people's aesthetic experience.
Yang Ming felt that the girl in front of him seemed to be slightly different from the Lesia he saw on the Araghen Star. Maybe she was taller? Maybe it was because there was no prosthetic body line.
After she straightened her body, she maintained a very regular posture and looked at Yang Ming motionlessly.
Seeing that the other party didn't want to react at all, Yang Ming had no choice but to continue asking:
"Uh, Lecia?"
"What's the matter? Master."
She made a clear voice, which sounded a lot like the Lecia she met on the Araghen Planet, but maybe a little more mature?
Compared with this, Yang Ming is more confused about:
"Master? What does this mean?"
"I am a multifunctional housekeeping service robot. The owner can order me to help you solve all daily tasks."
She explained matter-of-factly.
"I...have this identity? Why?"
"Your information has been entered into my system, and Lesia will designate you as the only service recipient."
It seems to be a fact that cannot be changed. Although there are still many problems that people are unclear about, Yang Ming currently has only one purpose, so he can only say:
"Well, I'm actually trapped in this dream now. Is there any way you can help me solve this problem?"
Although she calls herself a housekeeping service robot, logically she shouldn't be able to do such a thing, but there's no other way. She should be the master of the dream, right? Only Lesia should be able to escape from this place.
"Okay, Master, I will help you solve it right now."
As she spoke, Lesia pointed the depth of her right hand at the earth beneath her feet, and the pupil of her blue right eye suddenly glowed.
Immediately afterwards, something huge came from inside the planet and began to approach this place at high speed.
Yang Ming took a closer look and saw that they were a bunch of mechanical mixtures. Their bodies were glowing with fire, indicating that they were breaking through the atmosphere.
The shell of the machine was constantly melting and falling off due to the high temperature, and when it finally arrived near Lesia, only a few components were left.
Just when these devices approached Lesia, they suddenly disintegrated and fell into pieces, and then a dark and bright pistol suddenly appeared among them.
Yang Ming couldn't understand the model number of this pistol. It should have been created during the Earth Period and it looked very beautiful.
It continued to fly to Lesia's right hand, and she successfully caught it and held it.
Lesia raised the pistol and turned it to one side, as if inspecting it.
Yang Ming saw this and asked:
"What are you doing?"
"If you want to successfully escape from the dream..."
Lesia gradually pointed the muzzle of the pistol at herself,
"The best way is to deal with the dreamer."
boom.
Very decisively, without blinking, Lesia shot herself. The bullet went straight through the blue pupil and seemed to be directly embedded inside.
"I go?!"
Yang Ming didn't react at all and exclaimed.
Eyes opened instantly.
It's the familiar ceiling, wake up.
After carefully recalling the dream just now, I still remember it very clearly. The last scene shocked Yang Ming so much that he broke out in a cold sweat.
It seems that consciousness has not been fully restored?
Although my eyes have been opened, I don't know why, but my body can't move.
Could this feeling be sleep paralysis?
It is also known as "ghost pressing on the bed". When the sleep condition is not good, it may be triggered. You can't move or speak, but your consciousness is still clear.
But if you think about it carefully, it's not right. Yang Ming's mental ability is so strong that it is unlikely that this kind of thing will happen. Besides, he seems to be able to speak.
So this is... eh?!
At this moment, a voice came out from under Yang Ming:
"Hmm... um~ Master, are you awake?"
This voice sounded like Lesia. It turned out that she was lying on top of him, causing Yang Ming to become confused and mistakenly believe that he could not move?
But compared to this, Yang Ming has a bigger question:
"That's not a dream? No, that's a dream, right?"
Since Lesia still calls herself 'Master', that means she also knows about the experience in the dream, but she always feels it's weird.
"I have been waiting for you for five billion years, my master."
Lesia's answer was affirmative, as if this was her experience.
"Um?!"
Yang Ming was confused and didn't know what to say.