I haven't seen you for a few months, and I've turned into a salted fish again.
Still the one that got done.
The former self has become so shriveled and quiet, as if it were really dead.
Ronggui lightly touched his face, and said after a while, "It seems to be a lot whiter..."
The mechanical fingers can't sense the temperature of his skin, and Ronggui can't confirm whether he is dead or not.
Xiaomei next to her body is also a little haggard, but it is precisely because of this haggard that Xiaomei's facial features look more three-dimensional.
The long and thick eyelashes were curled with snow-white ice crystals. He closed his eyes and fell asleep quietly, as beautiful as an angel.
Looking at the "angel" in the freezer, and the tattered Xiaomei robot on the side, Ronggui simply couldn't equate the two.
"?" With both arms trying to hold up the lid of the freezer, Xiaomei, who was already struggling a little, looked at Ronggui in confusion.
"Okay, okay." Ronggui quickly recovered, and together with Xiaomei, removed the cover of the freezer completely. Xiaomei removed all the pipes connecting her body to the machine, and then the two of them worked together to lift the two bodies out. .
Fortunately, Ronggui has been doing handicrafts with the dwarves these past few days. Using the materials he collected, he also made two blankets. To be honest, he never thought of how to use the blankets when he made them, but now he happens to be putting them on. came in handy:
A blanket on the floor as a mattress, a blanket as a quilt, although the weaving technique is really rough, it is better than throwing a naked body on the cold floor.
The blanket was not too big, so it was a bit reluctant for two people to use it, so when placing the body, they had to put the two bodies as close as possible.
If it is the body before Ronggui, the two of them must be beautiful when they do this kind of action, and they can be the cover of the magazine!
It's a pity that now it is Mummy Gui who is holding Xiaomei, this scene...
It hurts my eyes a bit.
Ronggui touched the position of his nose and couldn't smile.
But now I am much better than I just discovered at the beginning. As long as I continue to supplement nutrition, I will slowly regain my elasticity and become the handsome me back then.
Looking at the two baskets of fruits and vegetables in the corner of the room, Ronggui felt confident.
"Xiaomei, can we eat puree now?" He asked Xiaomei immediately.
"It can be eaten, but now this ingredient extractor can't make pureed food that can be absorbed by the frozen body."
Obviously it's just a simple question, but when Xiaomei answered it, she brought a lot of nouns that Ronggui couldn't understand at once.
A little dizzy, Rong Gui automatically intercepted the key words in his mind: "That means you can't eat it, right?"
Xiaomei nodded.
"Only liquids can be consumed now."
"Then trouble Xiaomei to go to the side... um, squeeze the juice? I'll go wash the fruit." The division of labor was quickly completed, and seeing that Xiaomei went to the side to assemble the ingredient extractor again, Ronggui also hurriedly went to the basket to pick the fruit. .
He picked two big and red fruits, and they looked delicious. When he received them, he was very curious about the taste of the fruits. Now that his body was finally dug out, Ronggui decided to try it immediately.
When Ronggui washed the fruit, Xiaomei just reassembled the instrument, and before she knew it, the two of them could barely be called a perfect cooperation~
The juice extracted from the ingredient extractor is really red. These two fruits are big and fresh, and the juice extracted is also a lot. Watching the red liquid enter the mouth through the tubes on the two nasal masks, Ronggui is in my heart. I imagined the taste of the fruit, and then went to the side to get the handkerchief.
After filling a small basin of water, he took out another handkerchief, ready to wipe the two bodies.
Probably because of being forced to form a habit before, when Xiaomei saw this situation, she immediately picked up her handkerchief and prepared to work. Unexpectedly, this time, he was kicked away by Ronggui.
"Xiaomei, you just need to be in charge of the cooking. Next, you have to do your homework. The ready-made models are here, just our bodies! Hurry up and draw them~" Grab the handkerchief from Xiaomei's hand , seeing a red peel on Xiaomei's mechanical hand, Ronggui picked up the handkerchief and wiped his hands.
So Xiaomei sat again on the small bench where he painted every night, holding the paintbrush in her left hand and holding the drawing board in her right wrist. Xiaomei quietly watched the busy Ronggui in front of her for a while, and after a while she began to paint.
Rong Gui was so serious that he didn't even care about talking to Xiaomei. For a while, there was only the rustling sound of Xiaomei's pen rubbing the paper when she was drawing, and the occasional crunching sound that Ronggui made when wiping her body.
Probably because Ronggui is rarely so quiet, and the little robots who are used to being harassed are not used to it.
In short, when the outlines of the characters in his pen began to take shape, what appeared on the drawing paper was not the bodies of the two people designated by Ronggui, but a serious little robot with a hood tied and lying on the ground working.
Ever since he found out that his front face was "not good-looking", every time Ronggui modeled Xiaomei, he would always be on the side or the back, and he would always turn his face sideways when he talked, so that he didn't seem to have seen Rong for a long time. You look positive.
But now Ronggui, who was only focusing on work, turned his face towards him again. Although he lowered his face, Xiaomei knew what every detail of his face looked like.
Probably because he was very concerned about his slightly crooked right face, he was used to tilting his head to the left. Even in the process of working, he tilted his head, and his turban was deliberately tilted to the left.
If it was someone else's turban, Xiaomei probably wouldn't have any idea, but if it was Ronggui's turban, he knew that Ronggui must be wearing it crooked on purpose.
When it comes to dressing up, that guy always has his own theory, whether it's a useful theory or not, but he does it very carefully.
So, when Rong Gui finished wiping the bodies of the two, and came to check Xiaomei's "homework", what he saw on the drawing paper was a tattered little robot with its head down and hard work.
"Hey! Hey! Hey! Why did you draw me again? It's still the front!" Ronggui was shocked: "Didn't you tell us to give us a body portrait? Oh! Xiaomei, you can't just because my body is good now. It's lazy to draw!"
No matter what Rong Gui said, Xiaomei sat on the bench like nothing else.
"But... Forget it, don't say it, Xiaomei, the me in your painting looks pretty cute~" Holding the drawing paper and looking at it, Ronggui was happy again: "It's obviously my blind spot! It looks so cute~"
"It must be because I have developed the habit of using the best angle anytime, anywhere!"
Without hesitation, Ronggui immediately attributed the credit to himself.
Xiaomei: …
Putting the new portrait in the painting book, Ronggui also helped Xiaomei to sharpen the brush.
Uh... He sharpened so hard that the pen broke, and finally Xiaomei re-sharpened the brush by herself.
With an embarrassed smile, Ronggui hurriedly ran to the body of the two of them again, and carefully adjusted the blankets on the two of them. Ronggui only covered the key parts of the two with the blanket, exposing a large area of the body lines. After doing all this, he ran to Xiaomei again and squatted down.
"Don't draw me now, I mean, don't draw the body of my current robot, draw the one over there~"
"Although it looks a bit like a mummified corpse now, but even if it is a mummified corpse, the lines are better than ordinary people?"
"They even gave me money for taking pictures of me back then."
"Because it's Xiaomei, you can draw whatever you want~"
…
Holding his little trailer, Ronggui chatted again.
Amidst the accustomed noise, Xiaomei paused for a moment, then moved her gaze to the two bodies in front of her, past the one that belonged to her, and finally landed on the skeleton-like body.
After watching it quietly for a few seconds, the brush in his hand moved again.
So, an hour later, the skull picture that made Ronggui shout "This is definitely not me" was born.
Xiaomei: =-=
The familiar conversation reincarnated between the two little robots again. He probably knew in his heart that the current state of his body was probably not good-looking. In the end, Ronggui could only adjust his body posture resignedly. When he realized that adjusting the pose couldn't save the picture, he started to think about the set.
"Xiaomei, don't just paint the body, but also carefully draw the blanket on it~ My blanket is pretty good, isn't it?"
"Xiaomei, try to see the effect in this light." This time Ronggui added two more lamps beside his body.
…
Rong Gui tossed for a whole night, and after the toss, Xiaomei took the initiative to move the bench near the charger in the corner, and drew while charging.
Ronggui was still tirelessly adjusting the scenery and lighting near his body. In order to make his body feel less skeletonized, he wrapped his body tightly with a blanket.
Of course, the wrapping method of the blanket is also very particular, and every fold is carefully designed by Ronggui.
However-
The picture written by Xiaomei disappointed him again.
Even if it is wrapped in a lively blanket, even if the orange light hits the body, so that the skin does not look so pale and cold, but the mummy is a mummy, with a respirator covering the mouth and nose, it still looks full of death breath .
Ronggui was stunned.
"This... this is not the real me, the original me is not like this... "
Standing up from Xiaomei's side, Ronggui said as he ran towards the body in the middle of the room again. He wanted to continue to adjust, but who knows—
Maintaining the trot posture and froze in place, Ronggui paused.
He's out of power.
"I just reminded you to charge." She said softly, Xiaomei stood up from the bench and put away the brush and paper. He walked to Ronggui and slowly dragged him back.
Familiarly helping him plug in the plug, Xiaomei checked the power in Ronggui's body: 0 power.
This is completely out of power, and it seems that it will take a while to wake up.
Looking at the time, it just happened to be his automatic sleep time, Xiaomei helped Ronggui adjust a comfortable posture, and let him sit in the corner to charge.
Then-
Xiaomei slowly walked to Ronggui's body that Ronggui had tossed around all night.
Pulling off the blanket, Xiaomei fully exposed Ronggui's body.
The pale skeleton-like body was completely exposed before his eyes.
The shriveled paper-like skin was tightly wrapped around the body, and there was hardly any flesh to be seen, and the skin was directly outside the skeleton.
When I was in Messertal before, the lighting conditions were not good, Ronggui's phaser was not good, and there was no way to see the details of his body very clearly.
And here is the light.
Running around, he finally saw the current state of his body for the first time, right
So narcissistic people can't accept it when they see that their real situation is like this
Xiaomei squatted down, put her fingers on Ronggui's body, and touched it inch by inch. After she touched it all over, he slowly walked towards the bench again.
Plugged in the charger on his body, picked up the brush and drawing paper, and he continued to draw.
From beginning to end, he didn't even look at Ronggui's side or his own body.
Sitting quietly in the room, Xiaomei drew a page while charging. When the "sun" rose the next day and the "sunshine" covered the whole room again, he put down the brush in his hand.
And Ronggui also "woke up" at this time.
Due to the emergency power outage, a "fragment" appeared in his mind for a certain period of time.
With a blank face, he probably didn't remember the momentary anxiety and fear before going to bed.
Da Da Da Da walked to Xiaomei's side, and Ronggui picked up the drawing paper in Xiaomei's hand.
Then-
If the little robot has a mouth, his mouth must be a perfect O-shape now!
"My God! Xiaomei, you really look like me!"
Holding the thin drawing paper in his hand, Ronggui couldn't believe that the painting in front of him was real:
The blanket in the painting is still the same as before, but instead of covering the body, it was thrown randomly on another body next to it. The light is still the same light, and the light is gently sprinkled on the left side of the picture, sleeping there quietly. on the man.
Do not…
Not so much a man as a boy.
At the beginning of his body he grew into the appearance of an adult man, but his muscles were still thin and his limbs were stretched. He slept comfortably in a soft-looking hand-woven blanket.
His skin was snow-white, and the light and shadow cast shadows of texture on him, looking smooth and elastic;
His limbs are slender, and his fingertips and toes look perfect;
His head was buried in the blanket, seemingly impatient with the heat of the sun, covering the muzzle perfectly.
He looked like he was sleeping, sleeping comfortably, but he didn't want to wake up when it was dawn, and stubbornly wanted to sleep in.
Staring blankly at the man in the picture, Ronggui didn't say a word. After a while, he stretched out his right hand and wiped his eyes habitually.
However, not a single tear was wiped away.
He looked at the painting for a while, then smiled:
"Hey hey, although I don't have abs, I still give you a good review!"
At this moment, Ronggui can no longer remember that he tilted his head and pretended to be perfect, and his face was facing Xiaomei. If he could have an expression at this moment, it must be a smile that broke through tears.
Bright, brighter than the sunlight in the room at this moment.