Chapter 105: Night Chat
After a day of strolling around the black market, I came back only after the lime calves were shaking.
On the van, Lime takes off the mask, takes off the plastic sleeve all over the body, puts the replica brain on the tray charger, and drinks a glass of mango juice...
"Hey, it's okay, you've worked hard today, it's terrible to go shopping with Fenty's mechanical legs!" Lime slumped in her chair.
After a while, his brain didn't answer, and Lime panicked.
"Hey, my mate, what's wrong with you! Burned in the sun? Hey, hey... Hey......"
"You use the music box as a bargaining chip for the future?"
"Hmm... This..."Lime hesitated, "You know, after the music box is gone, leave all the memories before leaving in a 9 brain, then link to the doll's body, and then copy another you..."
"Human beings create bionic intelligent humans because of complete selfish desires, depriving her of everything, Shen Junyi actually hopes to rely on music boxes to return to the mainstream world! You're all shameless! ”
"You know what shamelessness is, you don't understand human society... Are you still having fun today? It's fun to be black, all kinds of camouflage suits..."
Replica Brain didn't speak, and Lime sighed, "I should have wrapped you in a transparent cloth that imitates ultraviolet light today..."
"Don't move me!" The brain screams, "I hate humans!" ”
"You—" Lime swallowed the words "just a brain processor" and left the van.
Back to the room.
"You're finally back, how did you get the brain? Where did your mask go? The doll asked.
"I'm tired and need to rest..."
"If you take me with you, I might be able to help you with advice."
"I have to hold you when you go out, I'm tired."
"I can ride in an ordinary toy car, or equip me with a pair of wireless voice-activated wings, or an ordinary drone... It's better to get me a big body..."
"Hmph..."
"With a big body, we can be better friends..."
"Don't ask so much, many programs don't have brain processors, only chips, and some... It's just a brain like a ghost... There is no body. It's a little smaller, but you already have it all. ”
Lime rolled over, and the doll didn't speak for a long time.
"I remember a story where a researcher with a bad taste wrote up the souls of specific characters and put them into completely opposite shells, such as putting the perception of a beautiful woman into an ugly and disgusting body; Put the technical memory of a high-level basketball player into the body of a dwarf; Then observe how these androids are confused, how they frantically destroy their own bodies and watch over other people's bodies..."
Lime rolled over, "And then?" ”
"Researchers with bad tastes find a strong sense of superiority as humans in this kind of prank, and androids cannot transcend the original setting of their own souls."
"Hmm..."Lime rolled over, feeling a little uncomfortable.
"I want to give up my brain, I don't need that much information, it's easier to be your doll."
"I don't know how to use Brain 9 yet, so please take your heavy memories with you first. Humans also suffer from having too much memory. Lime closed her eyes fiercely.
"I remember a lot of dreams left by music boxes, but unfortunately I can't dream now, it's good to dream..."
"yes, what's in the music box dream?"
"There's a lot of you, no... She must have been. Lime slowly opened her eyes, "Do you have a nightmare?" ”
"There's... It's scary..."
"Then you're fine now, although there are no more dreams, there will be no more nightmares..."
"The last nightmare in my memory, in the tall dark room, there were many stairs and many corridors, running in it, running non-stop and not daring to look back, and then the memory dissipated, and when I woke up again, I was in the body of a doll..."
Lime remembered the day she sat on the stairs with the music box, and the music box said, "... After going through several reincarnations in previous lives, I only met you in this life..."The nose is a little sour.
"The music box used to hope to have a legal identity and see the real world, but now it must have been realized, you don't have to be sad for her, if she mixes well, maybe you can see her again in the future..."
"yes, then she guesses she's really happy."
"I'm asleep, sing me a lullaby..."
"Good..."
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