Skynet Architect

The figure of the dead fat little Bob running in the ranch became a splendid sight of the wasteland reclamation team. All the cowboys came back after finishing a day's work, looking at the temporary houses in the distance, and looking at the country-style small buildings. The construction was completed in a few days, and the decoration inside was completed quickly. They were happy even if they lived in a temporary shack.

The best entertainment, of course, is to walk around and watch Little Bob being chased by the second Husky. His appearance makes people laugh wildly. Sometimes a few cowboys will follow behind and gallop. Frighten this guy.

The cowboy Polk in the crowd is different. He has three cattle dogs. They just came back from the pasture. They lazily want to lie on the grass for a while and take a quiet breath.

Eat a large pot of dog food.

Soon it's time for dinner in the evening.

Pok, the owner of his fooling around, walked with them at this time, beside the ranch, watching the little Bob running inside, Polk looked at the Husky, one of the three sleigh fools behind him, and suddenly smiled.

Smiling very wretchedly, he patted his pet dog.

"Go! Bite him." With an order, the three cowdogs really rushed out like wild dogs running off the rein. The sturdy little short legs slammed upside down, chasing the fat little Bob and rushed. past.

These three cattle dogs are not comparable to the little huskies, they are very fast, and they move very fast, and they are very physically strong.

No matter how little Bob could stand this level of chase, he was already thrown to the ground in a few seconds, covered with grass clippings and black mud, volcanic ash was gone, and the black sludge was everywhere.

Little Bob in the grass howled sadly.The little husky behind him is not very aggressive, just to eat sausages. If he is stolen, he can be a thief. The three cowdogs are not him. They bit Bob’s butt and stop talking. The chubby butt twisted and twisted.

The little Bob lying on the ground was crying, his tears came down, his legs trembled, he crawled forward with pain on his face.

The opposite is the end point. Every time you reach this end point, someone will always save him, just a dozen meters away.

I don't know where the power came from. Little Bob, this super fat boy, the magic big fat boy actually crawled over.

All the cowboys were shocked. This little Bob usually walks hard. Running is a miracle. A half-large husky can chase him and run out half the world. Just such a guy climbed past a little bit, and he was exhausted. With all your strength, grab all the places you can hold with your hands, and use all your limbs to move forward quickly.

This is really fast, faster than when he usually runs.

He has reached his destination in just a few seconds, which is his usual end point.

There was an expressionless guy in this place, dressed in a black suit and dressed as a bodyguard, standing here looking at the guy in front of him, he patted gently.

"You are safe." He just said that, and then the little husky seemed to have known something, and quickly turned around and ran, with two sausages in his mouth. This was the reward he grabbed, little Bob There are no sausages on her body anymore, and she was eaten up by the little huskies so quickly.

And the three cowdogs didn't know what was going on, they were still confused, and suddenly a sharp voice came.

"Squeak!" The sound that humans can hardly hear is spreading, the sound is very small, and the people next to it can hardly be heard.

But these three dogs seemed to be mad, and the owner's command was forgotten, so they turned around and ran away.

Without any hesitation, he ran away.

As soon as the three dogs ran away, little Bob was like an air balloon. He was no longer energetic and just lay on the ground and panted.

The black-clothed man at the side waited silently for three minutes, waiting for him to recover from his body numbness, and then suddenly took out an electric baton.

"Now for half an hour of strength training." The command was very cold.

Polk in the distance is more concerned about his cattle dogs. These three little treasures are his magic weapon, and they are also the must-win tricks for managing the herd. There is absolutely no damage, so check it out quickly.

Simply, after these three dogs ran over, they were very honest, didn't mess around, didn't make a fool of themselves, they just stopped moving so quietly, they just squatted down beside their master, and choked out of his throat. A sharp sound.

Everyone who has raised a dog knows that this is the barking they often make when they are injured. Polk caressed the three dogs' hairs to comfort them.

Only the half-sized second-hand Huskie didn't care about anything, and stupidly scurried around in the ranch, but there was one place he never went to, which was the place to train Little Bob.

But as long as Little Bob comes out, he will chase him.

In this way he has more delicious food.

He is just a second-hand, not really stupid.

There is a difference.He knows where he will suffer and where he cannot go.

This little Bob is unlucky, he is about to continue training.

Everyone else is just being little Bob as a pastime, every day for such a period of time, after which little Bob will do other things.For example, shoveling horse manure, for example, brushing horse mane.

He always has something to do anyway.

Old Bob has been distressed recently. He has worked so hard every day to see how his son is doing.

But every time I saw it, I couldn't bear it for a while, trying to save my son.

It's a pity that the Terminator of Skynet Group didn't listen to anyone except Si Fan's orders, and once it started, unless he failed, little Bob would not want to escape this suffering.

No one knows how little Bob is feeling. He is broken up, standing on a body fat scale to test his weight. No one tells him this number, he is just a routine.

The old Bob outside can see it.

"In the past few days, the dead boy has lost more than 0.5 kilograms a day, and lost more than 0.2 kilograms of fat every day."

He was amazed that although the training of Skynet Group was very tiring, the effect was obvious, and the effect of fat reduction and weight loss was obvious.

He continued to admire in a low voice: "Maybe, he still has a chance to rescue him."

After speaking, the old guy gritted his teeth and left again.

This is his daily routine.

And little Bob worked a lot in the ranch, exercised, and had a lot of food every day. His body's internal functions had long been disordered, and he is now adjusting his diet, but he eats a lot of meat.

But they are pure lean meat and white meat.