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冰寒冷冽的冬夜,传来一阵阵萧瑟的金属声响,一辆轮椅推车,和着两旁混挂的铁罐敲摆,吃力地移动着。斑驳褪色的帆布里,坐着一个冷淡消沉萎靡不振的中年大叔,在他身后的那个推车手、披着破烂漆黑色胶衣的机器人身影,撑着细长身材,屹立在呼啸的风中照顾着他。机器人终于带他来到电子机械垃圾场。地上一片破烂的显示屏幕,让他不胜唏嘘自己的处境,他曾是红透半边天的影星,自从电影被虚拟世界替代后,他逐渐变得穷困潦倒,下半身瘫痪,全靠不离不弃的机器人照顾他。
Ice cold winter night, came a burst of rustling metal sounds, a wheelchair cart, and with the cans on both sides of the hanging knock knock, struggling to move. Mottled faded canvas, sitting in a frigid depression, middle-aged uncle, the cart behind him, robots dressed in black gel coat with broken paint, propped slender figure, standing in the whistling wind Take care of him. Robot finally brought him to the electronic mechanical dump. On the ground a dilapidated display screen, he vowed to marvel at his situation, he was a star of the sky, since the movie was replaced by the virtual world, he gradually became impoverished, the lower body paralyzed, thanks to the never-ending robot to take care of he.