Mr. Hublow almost forcibly straightened the picture frame hanging on the wall and walked straight to the heavily blocked door to the balcony. He turned the first lock, pulled the second lock out of the gate, turned the third lock, and approached the balcony. The world outside is full of a strong steam-industrial punk atmosphere, and everything is mechanized, even the flowers on Mr. Hablow's balcony are no exception. He adjusted the pattern of the flower from day to night to day to night. He noticed a large house across the street for sale. Suddenly, Mr. Hublow was attracted by the sound of a car whistle. He used the precision instrument on his head to look closer, and there was an abandoned mechanical dog on the opposite street corner.
It was night and the city was moving fast, and Mr. Hublow turned the lights on and off a few times and it was daylight again.
Mr. Hublow's alarm clock rang, and he was about to drink coffee. He set the tablecloth and sugar first, and beat the coffee cup with the ticking of the clock and the industrial sound outside the house, ding, ding, ding ,Ding. While drinking coffee, Mr. Hublow noticed the dog on the opposite street corner again, he was thinking about something, and looked out of the window a few more times. Time seemed to stop. He was
woken up by his own alarm clock, went to the sink to put the coffee cup, and started a boring day... The time passed quickly, and Mr. Hublow came to the window again, and he saw the dog playing with a fly.
Another night, the mechanical dog barked at the passers-by, hoping to attract their attention. If you are lucky, you can have a warm home again. Unfortunately, only the rain came to visit it, and it hid in the street corner. Trembling, Mr. Hublow watched all of this through the dripping window. Fortunately, there were a few abandoned boxes to shelter from the cold. He lay in the box and whined softly. It didn't take long before he gave up and curled up. fell asleep. Mr. Hublow was also asleep.
The next day, Mr. Hublow was working attentively at the typewriter, when he heard the mechanical dog's barking, accompanied by the sound of a siren, several times, which was interrupted and continued. Finally, I couldn't help it and went to the balcony. OMG! The cardboard box containing the mechanical dog is being hoisted high, and it will be smashed in a short while. Mr. Hublow, who had not been out for a long time, hurried to the gate that was blocked again and again. He twisted, turned, and pulled out the gate. He seemed to remember something when he walked out of the door. It was about to be smashed, finally turned off the lights, and rushed into the street without even locking the door, and almost, the car had already left. Mr. Hublow stood in the middle of the road, watching the back of the car drifting away, without sadness in his heart. Unexpectedly, the mechanical dog ran from behind Mr. Hublot to his side, sat on the ground, and barked at Mr. Hublot. Mr. Hublot was very surprised when he saw it and hurriedly picked it up. It came home.
Time passed by minute by minute, and as usual, Mr. Hublow straightened the photo on the wall. The difference was that the arrival of the mechanical dog added a little fun to his dull life. They ate together, watched TV together, and slept together... Day by day, the mechanical dog grew bigger and bigger, until one day, when it came running on a rampage to eat, it destroyed Mr. Hublow's house beyond recognition. So, on this night, Mr. Hublow suddenly got up from the bed and saw the wreckage everywhere, and he made a decision. He took out the electric drill and saw from the cabinet, disassembled the mechanical dog and put it in a box...
Mr. Hublow was righting the photo on the wall, and there was another photo of him and the mechanical dog. He looked at this photo Do not speak. The alarm clock went off, Mr. Hublow was sitting on the reclining chair watching TV, the house was shaking, the pictures on the wall fell off, the mechanical dog came to the owner, and at this time they lived in the big house opposite... …
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