There always seems to be endless things to say between lovers. Although those words sound meaningless and meaningless to others, the two parties in love still enjoy it, so there is a talk about talking on the phone.
When Sam returned to his room, he couldn't wait to call his girlfriend. The separation was about to come, and there seemed to be more words between them.
He wanted to persuade Michaela to go to university with him, and they could rent a house near the school, so that they would not have to experience the pain of separation. But while he and Michaela were chatting, he thought of something important. He immediately said, "Michaela, do you still remember the T-shirt I wore when we escaped from death last time?".
"Uh, of course, what's wrong?"
"I have kept it well! And I plan to take it to college this time!"
"No, are you planning to take that piece of crap to college?"
"To me, that's not a rag! It's my jersey, my lucky thing, and... our love token. I plan to pass it on to our sons and grandsons... …”
"Oh, Sam, how cute you are!"
Sam smiled, found the T-shirt he wore last time, flipped through it, and said, "Michaela, I really think you should go with me!"
"This is impossible, I still have to take care of my dad who was just released from prison!"
"This is really..."
Just when Sam was about to speak, a small black fragment was thrown out of the pocket of his clothes. When he picked it up, he looked at it carefully, and then he was shocked and said slowly: "Mikay Hey, there's a fragment of the source of fire in my shirt!"
"What?" Michaela was also very surprised.
"I..." At this moment, when Sam carefully observed the fire source fragment in his hand, the fire source fragment flashed an undetectable light, and then a bunch of special symbols appeared in Sam's eyes. It rushed directly into Sam's mind without the slightest notice, and then seemed to be activated, emitting an extremely high temperature that burned Sam's fingers, and then involuntarily released his fingers.
"Ding!" The fragments of the fire source fell on the wooden floor, leaving a small burning hole, and then fell down again, landing directly on the kitchen table.
"Fire! Fire!" After seeing a small flame rising on the floor and getting bigger and bigger, Sam screamed, threw away his phone, and rushed downstairs to find a fire extinguishing device.
"Sam?" When Michaela on the other side of the phone heard the call from the other party, her heart tightened, she packed up and hurried to Sam's house.
Just when Sam found the fire extinguisher and went to put out the fire upstairs, their kitchen turned into a small battlefield. Several little Decepticons, who were born from small kitchen appliances affected by the energy of the fire source fragments, were using their own micro The weapons were destroying, and then after hearing Sam's cry upstairs, they were all startled, and then followed each other upstairs.
"Pfft!"
Pointing the fire extinguisher sprayed with white dust at the burning flames, and extinguishing the flames, Sam was still a little uneasy. After pouring some water into the small hole left by the source of the fire, he felt relieved.
"Squeak!"
At this time, there was a sound on the door of Sam's bedroom, and Sam froze. Just when he thought it was his parents who entered the door, and was ready to apologize later, he quickly turned around.
"Holy shit!"
The apology that was on his lips turned into a curse from his mouth, and then he climbed out of his bedroom window in embarrassment when faced with the little Decepticons who used weapons to attack him.
"Sam, what are you doing? Why are you so noisy?" Sam's father, Ron, looked up at Sam standing on the flower stand and asked loudly.
"Run, Dad!" Sam yelled, jumping down from the flower stand with a panic look on his face.
Just when Ron's face was full of confusion, several small Decepticons jumped out of the window with flashing scarlet eyes, dispelling Ron's doubts.
"Mom!" Ron exclaimed and hid with Sam behind the small fountain in the center of their yard.
"Da da da!"
"boom!"
"Why are there these ghosts at home!" Ron held his head and looked at the yard that had become a mess under the attack of those little Decepticons. The flesh on his distressed face trembled.
"I don't know!" Sam panicked. If his father knew that these little things were transformed from the fire source he accidentally dropped, he could imagine that he would definitely face a storm of pain. scold.
"Think of a solution quickly, I don't want my house to be torn apart by these little devils!"
Sam held his head and shouted, "Bumblebee!".
"boom!"
As the door of Sam's garage was knocked open, a yellow sports car rushed out. After a sound of transformation, Bumblebee turned into an Autobot more than five meters tall and slaughtered the little Decepticons.
"Boom! Boom!"
One shot results in one.
"Beautiful!" Ron waved his fists happily, but when he saw a cannonball fired by the Bumblebee, which directly blasted a room on the second floor into rubbish, his cheers turned into screams. , and when he saw his wife rushing out of the house due to confusion, hitting a flower pot hanging on the flower stand, and falling to the ground screaming, the scream in her mouth turned into a howl.
"Hurry up and call the police!"
Ron howled and ran towards his wife, while Sam said to Bumblebee: "Go back to the garage!".
Bumblebee shrugged, saying that everything he did was perfect.
"Go back quickly, the police will be here soon!" Sam urged.
Hearing this, Bumblebee walked towards the garage in despair.
A few minutes later, the police and firefighters arrived, and Sam found the fire source fragment on his dining table and put it away.
"Sam! What happened at your house?"
At this time, Michaela, who hurried over because she was worried about Sam, walked up to Sam and asked worriedly.
"Don't worry!" Sam first comforted the worried Mikaela, then looked around, stuffed a small glass bottle into Mikaela's hand, and whispered: "This is a fragment of the fire source. First, Put it in your bag!"
Michaela nodded and said, "How is Bumblebee?".
"It's in the garage! His shot was really accurate!" Looking at his destroyed bedroom, Sam's face turned as dark as thick ink.
"Let's go see him, he must be sad!" Mikaela said, dragging Sam into the garage, and when they walked into the garage, Bumblebee glanced at them and made a ban on the two of them. When the two of them looked at Bumblebee with doubts, Bumblebee thought for a moment and thought that after letting Sam know, he passed the video that Optimus Prime had just sent over to him through his own eyes. Released.
