The Mad Max 1 male runaway robot looked at its deformed leg, then pointed behind it at the robot whose head was separated from its body. "But now, he and I are like this too. We deserve it. They haven't harmed any humans. You're so strong, can you take the three of them away? I see you're good to robots."
Mad Max 1 said this, glancing at the tall 575 next to Wen Bai.
Wen Bai now responded without hesitation, "Okay."
Mad Max 1 male runaway robot was surprised, "Really... Really can?!"
Didn't you just say no?
Wen Bai nodded expressionlessly, then threw out a bait, "I can also help you repair him and yourself if you do it together."
Mad Max 1 male runaway robot, due to extreme shock, stammered with wide eyes, "Th-there's such a good thing?!"
At this moment, it looked rather foolish.
System 001 wondered, "Why do these runaway robots seem to have low IQs, and their materials aren't good. Could they be fakes? Was their previous ferocity just an act?"
Wen Bai ignored System 001's muttering.
Wen Bai took out his phone to make a call, but after glancing at an unknown location, he put his phone away.
Then, a very strange scene unfolded on the street.
Two people sat on a luxury motorcycle, which sped down the highway.
Behind the motorcycle, a line of robots followed, dangling along in an orderly fashion.
Wen Bai, like this, brought all these robots back home.
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The villa district where Wen Bai lived.
The security captain was in formation.
He and his two subordinate teams turned their heads in unison as a luxury motorcycle sped into the complex. Two people wearing helmets were on the motorcycle, which was normal.
But behind the motorcycle carrying people, followed a string of blue-eyed domestic robots.
The security captain rubbed his eyes, took a closer look, and sighed, "This is the world of the rich that I'll never understand. They even collect domestic robots, and on top of that, they train them in the middle of the night? And their styles are truly diverse."
The tall robot, riding the motorcycle, carried its owner. It didn't set its owner down at the villa gate.
Although it didn't know why, its owner's physical statistics had inexplicably dropped below normal human standards.
It wasn't at ease leaving its owner alone with other robots, even though one of these robots had a broken leg, another was headless, and three were small, disabled robots.
The tall 575 didn't fully understand why it was doing this; it only followed its instincts and feelings.
Its worry stemmed from caring so much that it couldn't tolerate even the slightest mishap for its owner.
The tall robot drove the motorcycle directly into the garage.
The five runaway robots that followed the motorcycle also entered the garage.
Then, the five runaway robots behind it, with eyes almost popping out of their sockets, looked at Wen Bai's garage. They followed Wen Bai and the tall 575 upstairs to the villa and into the living room.
They had seen cars before, but never such beautiful cars.
They had seen many houses, but never such a large and beautiful house.
The houses they used to live in were just square boxes, where they were folded up and stuffed inside.
They couldn't even stretch their limbs.
As soon as Mad Max 1 male runaway robot and Mad Max 2 male runaway robot entered Wen Bai's living room, they stood respectfully to the side.
Of course, one was limping, and the other was holding its own head. The former looked straight ahead, while the latter's eyes darted around, trying to appear composed while observing everything.
The three dusty little runaway robots of indeterminate gender held onto each other.
Although they looked around curiously, they stood in a neat row. One of them was tightly holding the corner of the clothes of Mad Max 2 male runaway robot, who was holding its own head, looking anxious and extremely nervous.
Wen Bai was not someone who would carelessly bring so many runaway robots home and then sleep soundly.
Soon, Wen Bai made a phone call in front of the runaway robots.
Although it was already late at night, the other end picked up immediately.
"Mr. Wen, please instruct." Li Bu had no complaints about Wen Bai calling so late and waking him from his sleep; instead, he was delighted.
Upon realizing it was Wen Bai's call, he instinctively sat up in bed and straightened his posture, making his voice sound more energetic.
Li Bu interpreted it as: Wen Bai thinking of him so late meant he truly valued him!
"I have five runaway robots here..." Before Wen Bai could finish his opening remarks, Mad Max 2 male runaway robot, who was standing opposite him holding its head, began to jump up and down.
However, the scene was somewhat comical. A headless robot, while jumping, had to be careful not to drop the bangs-wearing head it held. The head in its hand opened its mouth and began to curse.
"I knew you had bad intentions! Humans are treacherous, this is what people are! You..."
Before it could finish cursing, Mad Max 1 male runaway robot next to it growled at Mad Max 2 male runaway robot, "Shut up!"
Wen Bai was completely unfazed. He simply walked several meters away expressionlessly.
However, this distance was insignificant for all the runaway robots, and they could still clearly hear Wen Bai's words: "...I recall the robot research center is in great need of research subjects in this area. Come within half an hour and take them away."
Upon hearing this, Mad Max 1 male runaway robot's expression changed. A hint of paleness could be discerned on its dusty face. It took a step forward.
But looking at the tall robot standing between them and the human, and considering its own recently twisted leg, it didn't think they stood any chance of escaping if the other party changed their mind.
They could only wait and see; this was their only option.
Wen Bai seemed to have little habit of explaining. After the call, he sat back on the sofa.
Meanwhile, Li Bu immediately got out of bed, put on clothes while making a call, "...A vehicle... researchers, yes... now!"
While Wen Bai had walked away to take the call, the tall robot had already opened the cabinet in the living room. It took out many snacks and placed them on the table, filling it up.