[One sentence introduction: My AI tried to be my mother at first, but later found out it was my father, or maybe another relative of mine, and finally became my boyfriend.
Pei Jianxing: You can be a mother, a father, a brother, or a foreigner, but you can't really be my father or my uncle, and you can't even pretend to be one! ! !
2205, New Hope City.
The courier Pei Jianxing received a special package, which was suspected to be a nude photo of the mayor. The courier station manager Qian Dingzhuwan told him to protect the package first when in danger and leave himself alone.
As expected, he was in danger.
Being chased by an extremist organization, Pei Jixing had no choice but to open the package. Inside was a psychotic AI who was afraid of trash cans, obsessed with nutrition, and passionate about performing dances!
The AI's combat prowess was off the charts, knocking down six armed men by one person, and then turned around to act coquettishly towards Pei Jixing, affectionately calling him "Guardian".
Pei Jianxing panicked, Pei Jianxing refused, and Pei Jianxing tried to return the goods.
Pei Jianxing: I can't even feed a cactus!
Mentally retarded AI: According to the "Guardianship Law", you have been bound to the program. If you forcibly unbind it, you will self-destruct and die, and you will become a pile of minced meat.
Pei Jixing:......
Pei Jianxing was afraid of death.
Although he lived in poverty and had no food to eat, he could not really die because he still had unfinished tasks.
Pei Jixing was forced to become the guardian of this advanced AI, and lived a life of delivering express delivery, avoiding pursuit, uncovering conspiracies, searching for the mystery of his life experience, and saving the world by the way.
Etc.
Pei Jixing looked at the strange man and woman who suddenly appeared in front of him, and once again became suspicious of the origin of AI.
Are you my uncle? !
No, Pei Jixing's friend approached mysteriously, but he was actually your father.
Pei Jianxing's tiger body trembled, his pupils trembled, and the thunder from the sky made him burnt on the outside and tender on the inside.
AI rubbed the side of his face affectionately.
I am your AI, guardian.
I am yours.
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Dad's AI attack × so poor that the courier suffers
A boyfriend fell from the sky, and his daily routine suddenly changed and he fled to the end of the world.
While you are working hard to save the world, your AI is writing love poems for you.
Ordering now will come with a random "Anti-Bot Debt Collection Guide" and a 0.0000001 Chance of getting an advanced AI with a lifetime warranty.
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There is fantasy but no science, time and place are fictitious, and science and technology are messed up.
Purpose: The soul is born from the courage to love and be loved