Lime and Qu Jing were debugging their expressions, when a new task suddenly popped up, a robot had its face destroyed by a human inhabitant and needed to be repaired.

Qu Jing brought people in, and Lime recognized it at a glance, this was a singer robot made for nightclubs, it took her a lot of effort at the beginning, and she tried to be charming with a smile and a cheek.

At this time, the singer has no skin and flesh on one side of his face, and the other side of his face is hung with strips of skin. It was as if it had been injured by a blunt object, and the mechanical skeleton was exposed, and his face was horrific but fortunately it did not hurt the bones.

"I'm sorry to see you in this face" the singer laughed awkwardly.

Qu Jing invited the singer into the face pinching room, "Do you want to 'sleep' for a while." ”

"No, I'm not human, I don't feel pain."

Lime brings up the previous pinching data and prepares for the restoration.

"In the past, robots did not have artificial faces, but I heard that at that time, machines and humans were very harmonious."

"Hahaha" Qu Jing fixed the singer's head and removed the rotten flesh.

"It's good to have no face" The singer looks sad.

"You're going to scare people if you go out like this!" Qu Jing said soothingly.

Lime Chong Qujing raised his hand to signal that the preparations were complete.

"Sleep, wake up, and look as good as ever!"

"No!" The singer grabbed Qu Jing, "I just need an ordinary face, I am a singer, I have a natural singing voice." ”

"This singer, changing faces requires the consent of your employer, and you have no right to decide how you look." Lime Road.

"Hahaha......" the singer let out a shrill laugh.

Lime and Qu Jing suddenly felt a little scared, and immediately sent a message to the psychological room, and the injured robot usually comes with some psychological problems.

"Humans have written me a free and easy soul, but they have trapped me in a nightclub all day to perform for a bunch of idiots, watching them writhe their ugly bodies and listening to them scream......" The singer was furious, but fortunately his body was fixed to the shelf.

"Gotta hypnotize him......" Lime whispered.

"No, let's call someone to clear his memory first!" Qu Jing said affirmatively.

"Hey...... He is not guilty unto death!"

"In his current state, he has to empty his memory if he pinches his face, so it's better to empty it first!" Qu Jing sent a message as he spoke.

Immediately, two mechanical security guards came in and took the singer away.

"What are you doing, what are you doing, I just want to have a normal face and avoid trouble...... No, no, no, pinch my face, pinch my face!"

"Is that good?" Lime anxiously followed.

"He's clearly harmful!" Qujing Road.

The singer was taken to a psychiatric clinic.

"Ahh Gakle was startled at the sight of the fleshless mechanical skeleton.

"Look, manic and resentful!" Qujing Road.

"What are you doing, what are you doing!" The singer writhed his body to break free.

"You have some bad memories in your head that make you feel unhappy, help you get rid of those bad memories......" Qu Jing said with a smile.

"You are murder, murder, I want to carry those memories with me, that is the source of my creation, that is my soul. You stupid humans don't understand anything!"

"Bring it in!" The strong wind was impatient.

The singer was strapped to an "operational" bed, and a very thick data pipe was inserted into the back of the head. The singer instantly limp limp.

"What's your name, please?" Strong Wind asked.

"My name is Presley...... "The singer is dying.

"Okay!" Strong Wind clicked on the recently collected information and found the passage marked in red, and it seems that the singer was very angry about this memory.

An obese guest rushed over and pointed at him first, scolding, "What kind of person are you pretending, a puppet dominated by data, pretending to be ......"

Strong Wind glanced at it and immediately clicked delete. The eyeballs include all the singers' experiences from the factory to the present, and the strong wind can be seen casually. There are a lot of clips marked in red, and it seems that the singer is really unhappy in his heart.

"The information collected by the robot from the outside world will be clearly remembered at all times, unlike the human brain, which will remember and selectively forget. So robots are more sensitive than humans and are more prone to psychological problems!"

Strong Wind prepares for factory reset.

"No, he's a singer who can create, leave some inspiration!" Lime block.

Strong Wind ignored the lime and cleared all the data directly, "Goodbye Mr. Presley!"

"The pain of the human mind can be diluted at any time, but robots cannot, too much data will only cause their operational burden!" Strong Wind turned to Lime and smiled.

The data tube is pulled from the back of the head, and the singer wakes up.

"Alright, take it."

Back in the face pinching room, Lime enters the original data and starts the automatic face pinching mode. A handsome new face is attached to the skeleton.

The pinching of the face is over, and the singer walks out.

"Thank you, Miss Lime!"

Lime shuddered.

"Do you remember?"

"No, I don't remember anything, I just remember you!"

The singer is gone, and Lime is dazed.

"Don't be afraid, the data storage channels of the robot are complex, and those that cannot be cleaned thoroughly will always leave some memory dead ends, unless the brain is destroyed. He's probably remembering you because you're his face pincher. ”

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