Chapter 17 Eighty-Old Doorstep (17) Hostages

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When Gu Ziqiang faced his parents' strong disapproval, he had no choice but to say, "Okay! I'll just say that." He had to put the divorce aside for now. Now that he has a high enough level, perhaps no one will care about his personal affairs. .

"It's getting late, you should go back to bed quickly! There is no one at home, what if Shanshan wakes up?" Gu's mother pushed his back and urged, "Hurry up and leave."

"I'm leaving." Gu Ziqiang looked at them and said, raising his feet to leave.

Gu Ziqiang thought in his heart: His parents are just afraid of losing everything now. If life in the future is better than now, they will definitely agree.

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With so many things happening, Mo Hongying thought she wouldn't be able to sleep, but she didn't expect that she would have no dreams until dawn.

Mo Hongying woke up and looked out the window in confusion, "What time is it?"

"It's seven o'clock sharp, Yingying... I can finally talk to you."

A familiar voice sounded in Mo Hongying's ears. She shed tears excitedly and said, "Is it you? Xiaoba."

"It's me, it's me." Xiaoba looked at her with tears in his eyes and said.

"How did you get here?" Mo Hongying sat up suddenly and asked, "Where are you?"

"I'm in your storage capsule." Xiao Ba said happily.

A flash of surprise flashed in Mo Hongying's eyes, and she released Xiaoba, "Long time no see, Xiaoba."

"Wow..." Xiaoba threw himself on her excitedly, "Hey, I finally see you."

"Where are they?" Mo Hongying calmed down and looked at him and said.

"It's just me!" Xiaoba said regretfully, "The other mechas are too big and can only fit in capsules."

"Sigh... I should have thought of it earlier." Mo Hongying looked at it with eyes full of disappointment and said, she could only comfort herself by saying, "It's very peaceful here, and they can't release it."

Xiaoba looked at her sadly, "But I miss them."

"I miss them too." Mo Hongying held Xiaoba in her arms and rubbed her cheek against his cold metal shell.

She felt very warm in her heart at this moment, truly dependent on each other.

Xiaoba is a housekeeping robot she made. It has a silver-white metal shell, a round body, a round head, and a pair of big eyes shining red.

Xiaoba, who is about one meter tall, is floating around.

"How did you get here?" Mo Hongying calmed down and asked.

"What do you think?" The cold mechanical voice of the system appeared in her mind, "I told you that this system is omnipotent."

"You have such good intentions." Mo Hongying said deeply doubtful.

"It's okay if you want to be a hostage." The system smiled slyly, "It's not bad to have someone to hold you accountable."

"You seem to have forgotten that I made this robot, and I'm afraid you'll destroy it!" Mo Hongying said with a glint in her deep and unpredictable eyes, "I can do as much as I want."

"This system is so scary!" the system said exaggeratedly, "I kindly remind you that even if you can make thousands of them, they are still not the same one. Besides, do you have the parts now?"

"Haha...it's hard for a clever woman to make a meal without rice!"

Mo Hongying stroked her forehead, and the system's arrogant laughter filled her mind.

Xiaoba let go of her and said with some frustration, "There are still some small bits and pieces in the capsule. At the moment of the explosion, I only took these things."

"It's already very good." Mo Hongyingbo... kissed his round head and said. Through the internal vision, she saw that the capsule was really full of broken parts, and the rest was a complete set of mecha clothes she wore. , but I can’t wear it out!

Fine! The explosion happened so suddenly that Mo Hongying was not prepared. "Xiaoba did a great job! If there are parts, I can do it again."

"That's great." Xiaoba jumped up and down happily, and suddenly stopped in front of her, "But no matter what you do? They won't be the same people anymore."

Mo Hongying didn't tell Xiaoba. After a cursory look at the parts, it was estimated that even Xiaoba couldn't make a complete one.

"There's nothing we can do about it." Mo Hongying looked at him helplessly and said, "It would be good to survive the star explosion."

Xiaoba's eyes shed two tears to fully express his sadness.

"Don't cry anymore, don't cry anymore." Mo Hongying reached out and rubbed his head.

"Hey, why have you become like this?" Xiao Ba looked at her with his big round eyes and said.

"How to explain this!" Mo Hongying thought carefully and looked at him and said, "Now it can be considered as a resurrection of the dead!"

Xiaoba's big red eyes blinked, "I understand, can I come back?"

"I'm afraid it can't be done anymore, I have no bones left." Mo Hongying closed her eyes and said cruelly.

"Woo..." Xiaoba's red eyes left two more lines of clear tears.

"Why did I never know you were so good at crying?" Mo Hongying looked at him dumbfounded and said. To be honest, she wanted to cry unbridled and vent the depression in her chest.

"I have a lot of emotions to begin with!" Xiaoba said aggrievedly, and then asked angrily, "Then will we always be here?"

"I'll tell you about the situation we're in now." Mo Hongying talked about her current encounter.

"What? That bullshit system dares to force you to do something you don't want to do." Xiaoba rolled up his non-existent sleeves and looked at her with red eyes blazing and said, "Where is it? I destroyed it."

"I'm afraid it won't work. We don't have enough strength, so we can only stay down and be small." Mo Hongying took a deep breath and looked at him helplessly.

"You know the truth!" The system's mechanical voice sounded in Mo Hongying's mind.

"Hey, what's wrong?" Xiao Ba asked as he looked at Mo Hongying who was stunned.

"Nothing?" Mo Hongying came back to her senses and looked at him and said, "I'll put you away, let's go see what's going on outside?"

"Okay." Xiaoba responded happily, disappearing into the air and entering the storage capsule.

Mo Hongying opened the quilt, got out of bed, pulled on her leather shoes, lowered her head and straightened her clothes, then walked out.

"Hey! Wait a minute." The system called to her.

"What's wrong?" Mo Hongying stopped and blinked and asked.

"Why don't you fold this quilt?" The system reminded her kindly.

"Uh..." Mo Hongying looked back at her quilt, scratched her head and said, "I haven't folded a quilt before!"

"Look at how other things are stacked. Can't you compare it to a gourd and a scoop?" the system said word by word.

"Oh!" Mo Hongying opened the folded quilt and looked at it, "I know how." Walking to her hospital bed, she folded the quilt and placed it at the end of the bed, "You can go out now. Bar!"

"You're not good at this! You can't do anything." The system said with great disgust.

"I used to sleep in a constant-temperature cabin, and my clothes were insulated from the cold and heat. This is the first time I've seen this quilt, so of course it won't happen again." Mo Hongying said matter-of-factly, and walked outside. There are still more! Please be patient."