Will smart machines be formatted?

The answer is yes.

Can it be recovered after formatting?

The answer is yes.

However, some of the data will be broken.

In other words, even if this kind of machine can still be used normally, he is by no means the original emotional, conscious awakened person.

The wind is strong, and all that comes into view is a sad and desolate realm.

Luo Sheng could feel the sadness emanating from Iris, so he didn't say anything, just stood there quietly.

Rats didn't expect things to go this way. So I stopped talking early and stood aside. I vaguely understood that this kid was controlled by others to say those words. So he took a step back and watched them quietly.

Iris knelt there quietly and hugged Wuqi, who was already unconscious. After a long period of exposure to the sun, his skin has a temperature that does not belong to him.

After the demon Baba was caught, Iris once again felt such a deep sorrow. It was a desolate feeling that swept across time and space from the depths of the data to her.

Iris's mouth made a muffled sound. It sounded a little like laughing, and a little like crying, and with this sound, she buried her head deeply in Wuqi's arms.

Without tear glands, she can't cry, she can only hold Wuqi's "corpse" to death. This guy will never wake up again. Even if you wake up, you won't be that smiling little fool.

I have to say that this scene is quite uncomfortable. Luo Sheng remembered his deceased wife. And the mouse remembered the robot that was killed with a smile a long time ago.

They all died and would never wake up again.

All sentient beings are the same when it comes to death. After learning that the other party will never wake up again, can no longer speak, and can no longer be by their side as before, they will first grieve, so painful that the whole person almost faints, and then they will feel aggrieved, feeling that their world is missing a piece of scenery for no reason. It's like losing your beloved toy when you're a child, and losing your ability to survive when you grow up.

It's the same with that.

Machines are also life, but their organs are not the same as those made of flesh and blood. The world creates them with feelings, but refuses to take responsibility for such groups, like a mother who discards her children and does not give them a chance to vent.

This group of guys will also be happy, they will be sad, there will be hysteria, and there will be heartache.

At this moment, the back of Iris Rou's pain seems to be the same as that of Luo Sheng many years ago.

Like this guy kneeling in front of a tombstone many years ago.

It's like the guy who can't wait to lift the coffin out and tell her to look at herself.

In a sense, Iris is much happier than Luo Sheng. At the very least, she could hold a corpse with temperature. And Luo Sheng didn't even have the right to attend his lover's funeral.

"I'm sorry." Luo Sheng finally walked over and patted her on the shoulder.

"Perhaps, perhaps, his soul will be blessed." The rat next to him also tried to comfort him, but in exchange for a slightly mocking smile from Iris.

"Maybe he'll be fine in another world?" Iris looked back at him.

"That's a right that only living beings have. We are machines, without souls. ”

“……”

The mouse gritted his teeth, not knowing how to answer for a moment. Then, he suddenly stepped forward and wanted to pick up Wuqi.

"What are you going to do?" Iris subconsciously hugged Wuqi and stepped back.

"Buried." The mouse snatched Wuqi from her arms.

"If you can't go to heaven, at least give me a place to sleep." The rat snatched him and put him on his back.

Iris was stunned. Luo Sheng was also surprised by such a statement.

He reacted for a moment, then took Wuqi from the mouse's back.

"I'll do it, you're too small."

"Find a good place to bury it. Rasheng, you lead the way. If you go now, you can bury him in the forest before it gets dark. The mouse said.