If you do mind it...
When this thing isn't happy, it goes straight to pulling the plug and sounding the alarm, and then those unidentified flying objects zoom in with their lasers, quite frightening.
To mind or not to mind, what exactly should one do?
Lin Xian massaged his temples, genuinely not having expected that a once high-and-mighty five-star good citizen would now be stumped by a trash can.
He sighed.
Lin Xian propped himself on his knees and slowly crouched down, looking at the trash can robot that was within arm's reach:
"Big brother... what in the world do you want to do?"
Hm?
Lin Xian blinked.
Only upon getting closer, face to face, did Lin Xian clearly see the details of this trash can robot.
It really was very old, with rust stains in many places on its shell.
Such antiquated stuff seemed out of place in this advanced science fiction City in the Sky.
And...
