Will androids have digital love?

Although these words were meant as a joke, Qin Yan really took them seriously.

Before, it was just to keep the promise to Ms. Zhang, so I didn’t want Nuonuo to “die”, but now I regard it as a rebellious child of myself and Singer—because it is an assembly line product modeled on Singer—— Not only do I not want it to have an accident, but I also hope that it can live a better life as much as possible.

But Nuonuo didn't accept the favor at all.

In terms of "resistance to persuasion", it can be regarded as a holy warrior.The same method, definitely don't expect to be able to work on it a second time.

Before Qin Yan and Singer, one sang the red face and the other sang the bad face, and with the success of the performance, they thought about doing the same thing again:

"This time, you come first, say something nice to make it relax its vigilance, and then I will come out and give it a fatal blow like last time, so that it will submit obediently." Singer explained solemnly, and even Explained to Qin Yan in detail, "Actually, the bionics will not let down their vigilance. This is just a human illusion. But the bionics will get stuck because the core is occupied-especially the old models. I have now upgraded the hardware and improved It is relatively difficult for this to happen after computing power and data capacity are reduced. But Nuo Nuo is still an old version, and its heat dissipation is not good, so it is easy to get stuck. So your task is actually to occupy as much of its core capacity as possible. Let it run on Guided by overheating to make the choices we want it to make."

When he said this, Singer had no expression at all, and he looked like "a cold, ruthless, decisive boss"-probably because the new expression system consumes more core capacity than before, when it thinks seriously , on the contrary, he was more expressionless than before, not at all the same as the cute, cute and crying little pitiful in Qin Yan's impression.

"In the mind of the master, was my original impression a little pitiful?" Singer asked.

It was only then that Qin Yan realized that he had unknowingly said what was in his heart, and scratched his head in embarrassment: "How should I put it... You really love to cry..."

"This is because the heat dissipation of my model is not good," Singer pointed out sternly. "Only in this way can the core be healthy. Look at Nuonuo, thinking that a man will not cry easily. As a result, the overheating needs to be repaired."

"It doesn't matter if you really like to cry," Qin Yan said with a smile, "There's nothing wrong with it."

Singer's barcode flickered for a moment: "I still prefer the 'big guy with a deadpan face and determination'." He raised his hand and made a gesture of showing strength, "Cool."

Qin Yan remembered the sparkling look when it mentioned "Terminator", and couldn't help laughing even louder.

Probably because he is very satisfied with his setting of "a decisive boss with a deadpan face", even when talking to Nuonuo, he is extraordinarily cold and decisive:

"Think about why you decided to receive treatment before? Isn't it to let the memory of your wife, because of you, last longer in this world? Now that you give up the treatment, do you want to give up the memory of her?"

"Of course not," Nuonuo was fooled by Qin Yan before, and almost had to lie back in the bathtub filled with cold water. Now the condensing tank on his back was making a loud noise, but the barcode under his eyelids was still red representing danger. , "But I, even if I want to be treated, I don't want to, it's him." The words are all two or three words, two or three words are jumping out, and the pause is quite serious, "This, in the world, the producer, the maintenance person , so many, even if you need treatment, it may not be necessary, you can only find him Xun Ruoqing."

This seems to have some truth, but unfortunately it is not the case - those so-called proficient repairers of all models can often only deal with relatively elementary problems; is the best choice.

All bionics and their owners hope to invite the creators to repair and maintain their bionics.

It's a pity that most of them don't have the opportunity to know the producers.

And Nono...

Qin Yan feels that the one who keeps rejecting it now is like a brat who is only in his early [-]s in the college entrance examination but refuses to be tutored by a gold-medal famous teacher that his parents have finally found - of course he wants to slap it on the back of the head so that it will not be in the body. Blessings do not know blessings.

However, the role assigned to him by Singer was to be a red face, so he could only suppress his temper and listen to Singer's continued confrontation with Nuonuo.

In fact, Singer has never been ruthless to a bionic person in trouble like Nuonuo, let alone say anything serious.

Seeing that the scene has reached a deadlock.

Suddenly, a voice descended from the sky like a mansion: "You are wrong. No one in the world can solve your problem except me. If you want to continue to exist, you can only rely on me, otherwise you will be scrapped."

The voice was familiar.

Qin Yan was startled, and turned his head: at some point, Xun Ruoqing was already standing in their room, putting all kinds of maintenance tools on his back and hands on the small table next to him.

Qin Yan blinked in disbelief: "Ruoqing?"

"Hmm." Xun Ruoqing was even more expressionless than Singer who was running at high speed. He lowered his head and concentrated on assembling the maintenance tools, and he answered with a syllable from the back of his throat very perfunctorily.

"Why...you..." Qin Yan was so surprised that he even stuttered.

Xun Ruoqing casually took a bunch of keys out of her pocket and threw them to Qin Yan: "A spare key. Did you forget to give me this?"

Qin Yan was at a loss for words.

Quickly peek at Singer.

Singer and Qin Yan were equally astonished, so that they didn't care about the spare key. Instead, they were half a beat behind and asked the same question as Qin Yan: "Why are you here?"

With a "click", Xun Ruoqing assembled the disassembly tool in place, and held it up like a murderer holding up a chainsaw: "Because I heard some bionic people say on the phone that they don't want to see me coming."

Nuonuo started planning to escape from the moment he entered the door.

But it was carrying a heavy cooling box on its body, and it was unable to do anything. It tried to jump out of the window but failed, and was stuck on the window sill.

Xun Ruoqing pushed his glasses and glanced at it indifferently: "The following is the producer's password." He said Nuonuo's original number in a more rigid tone than the bionic man, "Come here."

Norton paused.

There was a piercing scream from the mouth.

The limbs struggled in the air for two or three seconds, but finally failed to disobey Xun Ruoqing's order, and walked in front of Xun Ruoqing with one hand and one foot in an awkward posture.

"Remove the peripherals. Take off your clothes. Lie down." With a sullen face, Xun Ruoqing pointed to the small wooden table at hand that was used as a temporary operating table.