Slova: "Is it this difference that makes you admit that you love me?" You're going to tell me this, right? “

Xintong: "Yes, because you are not human, so I can be honest with my love." Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ”

Slova nodded, he understood, it turns out that human beings can't just admit love, and there will be a lot of trouble and a lot of involvement.

Slova: "I see what you mean, but I want to ask, is it wrong for me to want to be human?" ”

Xintong shook her head: "This is your own choice, others can't control it, everyone's pursuit is different, we can only try to respect each other." ”

Slova: "I want to be human, I want to have a human mind. ”

Xintong: "Actually, you don't love me, you just want you to love someone like a human being, and when one day you find that you don't think about it deliberately, but you always think of that person, you really become a human being." ”

The two of them had already arrived at the shop in Slova.

Xintong sat on her bed and said to Slova, "Are you still thinking? In fact, what I said is not necessarily right, people will have their own judgments, remember what they think is good, and forget what they think is bad. ”

Slova: "I think you're right, but I can't tell if it's right or wrong. ”

Xintong: "We humans have a saying that sounds good, that is, everyone understands the truth, but they can't do it. ”

Slova: "But I don't even understand, I'm confused, you don't know if you can." ”

In fact, Xintong doesn't know, will artificial intelligence really have autonomous consciousness one day? Is it true that humans can't control the activity of the brain? Do smart computers have a mind of their own? Do they yearn to be free from human control? Perhaps, it will take time to verify.

Slova: "Are you leaving?" ”

Xintong: "Well, Sun Yi should still be in Lula City for a while. I'm going to go back to the neutral zone first. ”

The location of Watt City is the center of the Eastern Continent, and although it is in the center, the transportation is not as convenient as that of the Western Continent.

Without hindrance, it takes about half a day's journey to reach Lula.

From Lula to Jus, you can only return to Watt City, and then go north in the direction of Jus. It takes more time.

Fortunately, Xintong still has a week to spare.

Xintong: "Let's contact the communicator if there is something, if the matter on my side is resolved, I will come to you, our code is: Confess love casually." Remember? ”

Slova: "I remember, confess love casually." ”

Xintong said goodbye to Slova and returned to the neutral zone.

She put away the small room and sat alone on the large bed in the private room of the Chunfeng Wine Workshop in the neutral area. There wasn't much time left for her, she knew, but she just wanted to be alone at the moment.

For such a long time, the past played back in her mind like a movie, good and bad, laughing and crying. She could see every one of their faces, and she remembered every word they said.

Why is the character system updated? What happened in Abula? Why did Cheng Yun lose contact? Why did Jin Shen threaten her?

Things went off the rails so far that she was gradually overwhelmed.

When the original intention was broken, she could only watch helplessly, unable to help, and unable to interject.

She looked at her hands and thought they were fine. With just such a pair of hands, can you really turn the clouds and rain?

She pulled out the communicator, and for countless nights she had relied on it to keep up with what was happening in Abula.

Skillfully logged in to the forum, she didn't look at the content of the specific post, but flipped to the message area to read it.

She didn't read the content of the posts because it was usually about dust, and what she wanted to know was about Abule.

The online forum is a real-name system, and the message will show your own ID, so Xintong is generally diving and rarely leaves a message.

But she unusually wants to speak today, and wants to find an outlet on the Internet.

The Internet is really a good place to turn words that you don't usually say into stories, and it can also make taciturn people into eloquent people.

Xintong likes the Internet, and she likes the refreshing experience of being the master of the world. She looked at the name of "Wally" in the message section and clicked in.

Wally doesn't have to question it, his personal credentials are that of the president of the Jusjordan Guild. The content of his message under Abula's update announcement was to ask when the selection list of Dust would be released.

There were many follow-ups to his messages, some of them congratulated him on getting Abule's ticket, some questioned the origin of his ticket, some worshipped, and some stepped on. Everyone's enthusiasm quickly brought up his message. It can't make Xintong want to pay attention.

Xintong briefly browsed other people's words, opened the message board and wrote a paragraph of her own.

After she finished writing, she felt that she was not very good at writing and wanted to delete and rewrite, but she found that she had already sent it out in a moment's time.

Xintong laughed at herself, everyone has beaten her, and she still thinks about it after saying a few words, which is really unpleasant.

She no longer dwelled on this matter, and continued to see if there was anything she was concerned about.

This forum in the dust is like a news page, mostly some serious official words that look boring, and Xintong soon lost interest.

Just then, her communicator rang. The words "night execution" were written on the screen.

Xintong slapped her forehead and immediately picked it up.

Xintong: "If you don't call me, I'll look for you too, I was bad before, and I released your pigeon." ”

Night Torture: "Didn't you explain it to me?" Do you have time, I invite you to Phoenix Restaurant for dinner. ”

Xintong: "Okay, okay, I'm hungry, don't order food, I'm afraid your taste is too strong, and it won't match my appetite." ”

Night Punishment: "I haven't seen a guest and pick and choose." ”

Xintong: "Who said I was a guest, I am your ex-girlfriend, you have to be mentally prepared in the face of me, the best ex." ”

Night Torture: "Yes, yes, yes, I'll wait for you to order your own food." ”

Xintong cleaned up and took some concealing powder under her eyes, her two red and swollen eyes looked like two big peaches, and she had no choice but to decorate them with pink eyeshadow.

At the important juncture of the countdown to the character update system, eating with her ex, is Xintong's heart really that big? The answer is yes.

Xintong feels that saying goodbye to her image and those who like her is the most important thing, and the rest can be left to her new body to complete.

For the night execution, it is actually Xintong's real first boyfriend, although the age gap between the two is large, although the two are no longer in contact often, but the relationship between the two is still as good as when they first met.

For such a harmonious relationship, of course Xintong has to be maintained, after all, not everyone can retreat without casually confessing love.

Usually, the result of casual confession of love is either death or injury.