The intake ports of the two farm robots opened and closed like gaping maws. Just as they were about to enter the building, the alloy door slammed shut, locking them outside.
One farm robot crashed into the alloy door with a BANG. Its red and green lights flickered nonstop, as if it had been knocked stupid.
"Mi-brand Farm Robot, the rancher's best helper."
The advertising slogan came from a damaged loudspeaker. Their treads began to turn again, and the Nocturne soundtrack started playing once more. The two farm robots turned and headed for the jungle, off to find new targets.
The two heavy machine guns on the roof of the building swiveled back along their rusty tracks, returning to their original positions.
Inside, Shen Feng and Firefly stood panting, surveying the room's furnishings.
Living room, dining table, bedroom, bathroom.
It seemed to be an ordinary farm building that had been converted into a Shelter.
