Mohr stood in front of the passive subject's storage room, his face dark. He looked at the data analysis log in his hand and the work notes provided by Seven, and felt that the anger in his chest could not be suppressed no matter what.

He yelled at Victor in a fit of rage, "I'm going to dismantle him now!" Get him out of here and destroy every piece of iron! ”

"Moore......" Victor took a step forward.

"Do you know how dangerous he is! If he's a fighting type, maybe we'll die right away! Even now, he probably doesn't know how much information he's tampered with! ”

Victor quickly pressed Mohr and separated him, trying to stop his yelling.

Seven stood motionless in the massive storage room of passive test subjects, as if it were just an unstarted machine.

Victor hugged Moore and said, "He just illegally accessed the consciousness of the passive test subject, and without relying on assistance, the data of the entire consciousness will explode him!" Open up your hosting space to him! ”

"He's going to hack into the host!" Moore roared.

"Give him a piece of storage space!" Victor roared as well. It was a rare roar from Victor, and Moore's chest rose and fell violently, and finally quickly entered the key on the computer next to him, allocating a piece of storage space to Seven.

"I thought he would quit once he was full, but I didn't expect him to hold out until the end......" Victor said quickly as he pounced to connect with Seven.

"You're putting a bomb on us—" Moore gritted his teeth as Seven slowly raised his head, his face flushed from overheating fading and becoming more and more pale. Seven only sorted out the data for a few seconds.

"Because of Eight's actions, he died once." Seven, who was standing there, turned pale and suddenly spoke. Despite his ugly face, he still stood well, and even if he illegally invaded the other party's consciousness without assistance, he was not unable to stand up like Eight.

Both Victor and Moore looked at him.

"This consciousness of his is very weird, almost a dead end, and Eight has been hastening the process of his death." Seven's green tendons kept protruding, and he was enduring a strong feeling of discomfort, "I said a long time ago that your way is not good...... He would kill himself, and almost evoke even the instincts below his sanity. ”

Victor saw that Moore was attracted by his words, and hurriedly stuffed all the data disks into Moore's hands. Moore glanced at it hastily, and what it said made him have to suppress it.

Moore, who saw the brain-dead data, couldn't refute it. For a minute and a half, the passive subject was completely dead. His body already lacks autonomous functions, and once his brain is dead, he is not even a vegetative person. It's too risky, they're literally walking on a knife's edge!

"Number Eight didn't directly cause his death! - "Moore checked the data and timelines, and strongly protested his claim. But his ability to protest means that he has also endorsed Seven's claims.

"The main characters in this consciousness of his are divided into special and human." Seven didn't get the slightest impatient, rubbing his temples, one of the wires connected to his head and the other wires. It was Victor who connected him to share the data files in the console in case the memory was not enough to crash. "Eight defines his mission as stimulating the target with 'death'. He can't kill the target directly, because then the world of consciousness will collapse immediately and will have no effect. But Eight got it completely wrong - all normal people are all 'him' to the target. ”

"What do you mean?" Moore resisted the thought of breaking Seven apart and frowned.

"All ordinary people, are a collection, it's the same concept for him," Seven sat down with the help of Victor, "I said, he's not a killing machine, he values life, at first I thought these people symbolized the human life he saw, but then I found out that the collection of all ordinary people actually represented him." He was also an ordinary person in the beginning. ”

Seven clenched into a fist with his hand, symbolizing most of the normal people.

"These ordinary people are infringed upon by hunters, including peculiarities, zombies, and zombies, and these hunters have surrounded ordinary people in three stations, and they are almost incommunicable to the outside world," Seven wrapped his fist in the palm of his other hand, "As I analyzed before, these ordinary people who are constantly killed, and even some people with special functions in ordinary people, represent his nature, while other hunters-"

"Represents his 'God consciousness'?" Victor couldn't wait to speak, but Seven shook his head, "It's not just his 'God Consciousness', but also his 'human instinct' that is most vividly exposed in this world. ”

"What is this?" Moore frowned, he had calmed down for the time being, but he always thought that what Seven said was nonsense and stalling for time. At the same time, however, he cannot deny the correctness of his words.

Seven points out one of the passages in his work diary.

"All the peculiarities are cyclical inheritance. Once they are killed, the person who killed them will become their identity and continue to kill other ordinary people. The target entered this cycle when he killed the black and white murderer, so in that short period of time, he as an ordinary person, 'self-consciousness', is equivalent to having been killed and replaced by his 'divine consciousness' and 'human instinct'. Losing his own perseverance and sanity, he began to attack and slaughter those around him after becoming a peculiar. This is his 'human instinct', a fighting and killing instinct that has been artificially instilled and trained by the real environment in which he lived before. ”

Seven's lips were a little pale, and he felt palpitations just thinking about the fact that Giacco hadn't been awake for a while. He almost couldn't control himself during that time.

"Eight fitted a special person, and constantly killed his 'self-consciousness' - that is, ordinary people, he killed the entire station people, and even went back to kill the first station," Seven said with a cold expression, "He is tantamount to slaughtering the target little by little, and similarly, this is why the existence of the last person, Zhang Wei, is so important." Even if he became a special person, he was desperately trying to protect this person, because Zhang Wei was the only 'himself' left. ”

Moore pursed his lips and was speechless. During the last ten minutes of the data log, the brain waves of the passive subject were so faint that they could barely be captured, why was there no alarm at the time? More looked at Victor, who gave him a somewhat humble look, and then at Seven, stubbornly not opening his mouth.

Moore could almost guess why - because Seven had illegally invaded the passive subject's consciousness, and if he was awakened, he would not have allowed Seven to remain in the passive subject's consciousness, or even in this lab.

"The only way he left himself was a steamer." Seven was already exhausted, rubbing his temples, but to no avail. In fact, rubbing his temples didn't do much for a robot like them, but he had been a real human being for several "lifetimes", and he had all the reactions and emotions that a living person should have in his consciousness, and he had developed a lot of habits. "If I had not miscalculated, this exit would only be opened after the death of all the anomalous beings, for the 'divine consciousness' he had constructed for himself was a vast outer barrier in which everything would eventually become dead. The peculiar person I ultimately represented was the fraudster of the eighth fit, and the peculiar person he represented was a murderer, and we killed each other with our respective lethal weapons, and Zhang Wei was saved. As long as he is saved—"

Seven's chin lifted, and Moore looked at the data log in his hand. After Episode 8 and Episode 7 left consciousness, the passive subject's brain waves climbed again, quickly returning to near-normal levels.

"That's the fluctuating point when I swap identities with Eight," Seven said, pointing to one of the subtle raised platforms, "and the identity of a fraudster can not only deceive an opponent, but also to a certain extent to summon an ordinary person. Before I could enter the consciousness of a passive subject, the data I had fitted had killed many ordinary people, i.e., ...... His self-consciousness. ”

"You said that killing the Alien is the destruction of the barrier of his 'God Consciousness', but what about the previous one, Little Red Riding Hood?"

Seven leaned back in his chair tiredly and looked at Moll with a pair of indifferent and impatient eyes, making Moll angry but unable to speak: "Only when the Anomalous kills the Anomalous can the identity change not occur." ”

"You mean......" Victor looked at him with some surprise.

"The only good thing Eight did was kill Little Red Riding Hood and her mother." Seven said a little annoyed, "He's probably going to think the passive test subject is going to kill anyone but him until the end." ”

Moore stared at Seven for a long moment, and finally said, "I'm going to go to Eight to verify the situation." ”

"Despite verification," Seven said blandly, "he will tell you that he is following your orders, that he thinks that the appropriate stimulation will help the subject to arouse, and that he will most likely think that the subject has shaped such a consciousness to enjoy the thrill of killing." ”

Seven lowered his voice: "So he definitely can't understand why in the end he has to desperately protect an ordinary person......"

At the end, Seven tilted his head and fell asleep, and Victor looked at Seven with a very complicated gaze. Seven was so smart that he couldn't tell if Seven had real emotions or not. If there were no emotions, would Seven be able to judge such complex consciousness? Will he disobey orders for no reason? Victor was almost one of the makers of Seven, and he didn't want to think about what they were going to do with Seven if he had emotions. And now there is a very clear question, if No. 7 is replaced, can the other application agents bring back the same analysis?

-

An hour later, Moore returned with a gloomy face. Eight's situation is very bad, the previous consciousness hurt him so much that he can barely bear the load, and the content of what happened in his consciousness is almost exactly the same as that of Seven. But the analysis of the eighth is obviously more than several times thinner than that of the seven. As Seven said, Eight thinks it's just a killing world for passive subjects, and he even kills the people at the station in the hope of helping him, so that he can find his targets.

- Typical robot thinking.

There are no morals or values, and they respond according to the level of consciousness of command and self-judgment.

More became more and more sure that something had changed on Seven. He couldn't just leave it alone, but what was even more embarrassing was that Eight, which had been the agent they had dedicated to the project so far, was no longer usable. If they want the study to continue, they have to use the number seven.

Victor looked at Moore, who was still stiff and tangled late at night, and couldn't help but drag a chair and sit down on the side. More didn't want to listen to Victor at all, he just wanted to be alone. Think about the dangerous agent that will disobey the order. Such a machine, which is likely to have human emotions, may bring much disaster to mankind.

Victor held his coffee and said, "Moore, do you remember when we were in the orphanage, we talked about our dreams for the future?" ”

Moore's heart moved, and his gaze shifted to Victor.

"At the time, apart from the robot nanny, we had almost no playmates. Do you remember this? Victor pulled out a mechanical duckling from his pocket. As soon as he saw the little yellow duck, Moore couldn't help but laugh, and quickly pulled his face again.

"Hey, don't laugh, you've got a part in this stuff too," Victor complained, "and we did it for two weeks, and it could only walk in an arc." ”

"It can still call." Moore said with a stiff face.

"Yes, it can still be called." Victor pinched it twice, and the mechanical yellow fang "quacked" twice.

Moore's expression softened.

"At that time, we discussed that in the future we would make a playmate of our own, just the two of us. We found a lot of iron sheets, a lot of lines, and put together that pile of broken copper blue sky, and we called it 'Aitalaf'......"

Moore's eyes slowly drooped, and he thought of many things.

The tattered iron man, as they continued to improve, began to walk, then began to have the ability to speak, and then ...... Then Victor was taken away.

The pile of scraps was thrown out as waste, and Moll cried for two days because of Victor's departure, and then he found that Aitalaf was gone.

What happened at that time was almost devastating to his world. He lost all his loved ones.

"Thank God, now we're together again. Do you know what I think of number seven? "I think he's Aitalaf." We put together a pile of broken copper and iron, adding a lot of our own things, plus our memories - he was our playmate, a real playmate. ”

"We're like we're locked up in an orphanage where no one else is, we make a lot of 'little toys', but we never have a 'playmate'. If Seven had feelings, I mean, what if, hey, do you think such a partner would be obsessed with analyzing passive subjects to help us do our research, a ...... A robot who believes that the heart of a humanoid weapon is a soul that craves warmth...... Will it bring us a devastating disaster? Victor leaned back, "Actually...... I feel that feelings are the only weakness of human beings, and it is the same for him. ”