After Signing In For Ten Years, I Overturned The Whole Universe

Douglas swears that what he is seeing now is far beyond his ability to understand.

A small piece of metal can actually expand into a metal room in the blink of an eye. How is this done?

More importantly, just a door handle is heavier than the metal sheet just now how many times heavier. Where does the extra quality come from?

"Anti-gravity facility? No, there is no similar mechanism on this. What is going on?"

The appearance of this thing made his attention immediately leave the green stone just now, that is a material of invaluable value, before this technology, it was nothing.

"I don't know what it looks like inside." He had just taken a step before his arm was caught.

"Professor, it's not safe in this." The guard man with sunglasses suddenly squeezed between him and the entrance, "Please let me explore first."

"Hurry up." Douglas didn't object, or it didn't make any sense to object. Although the man in front of the surveillance own man resembled a human, he was a robot with combat power equal to LV6.

Sadly, it was one of the robots he made by himself.

The robot nodded, walked straight into the door, and before long, returned to Douglas.

"There is no living body, no fighting machinery, no poison, no radiation, and no other harmful ingredients in the room. After preliminary identification, the room is safe."

"Then get out."

"According to the regulations, I must protect you at all times."

"whatever."

Douglas snorted and walked into the room, and the robot walked in with it.

"Somewhat interesting." Looking at the machine he had never seen before, he stretched out his hand.

"According to the regulations, I cannot let you touch anything that may be dangerous."

Douglas sighed and looked around the room, suddenly startled.

"This material..."

He took out his own communicator thoughtfully and found that all external connections were blocked.

"Sure enough." He pointed at the robot, "Recovery of permission."

"Professor, your authority has been taken away by the management and you cannot execute this instruction."

"Really." Douglas grinned. "Execute the hidden commands at the bottom and enter the voice password."

"There is no such thing..."

"Password, my daughter is the cutest!"

"According to the record..." The robot was halfway through the speech, stiffening, "The permissions have been reset. I am waiting for your instructions."

"Stay aside."

"It's a professor."

As early as when these robots were made, Douglas left them with a back door, but in a completely transparent room, he had never had the opportunity to use this back door, who had been under manual surveillance.

But this room, which can almost isolate everything, allowed his plan to be successfully implemented for the first time.

"But what's the use?" Douglas laughed self-deprecatingly. Even if he controls a robot and doesn't know how many robots are guarding outside, he still can't escape. He still wants to keep the robot in the past behavior pattern, what? Nothing can be changed, he is still just a prisoner here.

"Forget it, let's see what's going on here."

He shook his head and focused his attention on these unfamiliar devices in front of him. In fact, the consortium would never ignore this suddenly appearing room. It may not take a few minutes before the humans in charge of this place will rush over and deprive themselves of further exploration. that power.

But before he acted, he heard an unbelievable voice.

"dad?"

...

"Don't shoot!" The gray-haired, wrinkled old man hurriedly stopped the guard robot standing by.

Liz could hardly believe her own eyes. It took less than two months from leaving here to seeing the man in front of her again, but the man’s back was hunched and his hair turned white, and she was so thin that she could hardly recognize her. .

She couldn't believe her own eyes, how could a middle-aged man become a dying old man in such a short time?

"Liz, is it really you?" In surprise, the old man's fierce eyes gradually softened, and then, the indifferent expression became a little more frightened. "Why are you here? Didn't I say that you are not allowed to come back!"

"How could I leave own father in such a place."

The warm liquid flowed from Liz's eyes, and she hugged Douglas and choked.

"No matter what happens, I will never leave you again."

"Don't talk nonsense, do you know how dangerous it is? You know you..."

The man's voice became lower and lower, and finally, Liz's ear heard his sigh.

"Welcome home."

Just as Liz was immersed in this long-lost happiness, an emotional voice came in.

"Professor, can I hit him?"

Liz looked over dissatisfiedly and found that Zhuang Feng was holding a screwdriver and giggling at the robot.

"This is..." Douglas's attention was drawn to the past.

"You continue, don't worry about me." Zhuang Feng circled the robot, "If possible, can you let him give up resistance and renew the old, I promise to play and put it back, probably."

Liz: "..."

She wanted to beat people, but considering the current environment, she still held back.

"This guy with a brain problem is Zhuang Feng. I can see you again with his help."

"Pretending to be crazy, not really crazy?"

"No, his name is Zhuang Feng."

Liz has the urge to cover her face.

"Oh, hello, hello." The old man smiled and shook hands with Zhuang Feng, "Your relationship is..."

"He picked me up on the trash star..."

Liz simply and clearly explained her experience during this period. Of course, she selectively skipped a lot of content related to Zhuang Feng.

"It turned out to be like this." The expression on the old man's face became more and more relieved, "I didn't expect that besides me, there are people in this world who are still willing to treat her as a human after knowing the truth, Liz, congratulations."

"Thank you..." Liz always felt that his father's words were weird, but at this time, these words had no meaning.

"My daughter can meet someone as good as you, and I can be completely relieved." Then Douglas bowed deeply to Zhuang Feng, "My daughter will beg you."

Liz: "???"

Why does it feel more and more weird?

"Don't say that." Zhuang Feng waved his hand quickly, "It is better for you to take care of Liz yourself."

"No, no, you still have to take care of it."

"No, no, you know her."

The same conversation lasted for half a minute, and Liz felt that her own current was unstable, and she always felt disgusted.

"Professor, I have something to report."

"Say."

"The monitor here is watching the outside of the room."

"Then what?"

"Someone is here..."

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