Returning from the black market, Lime carries a basket of parts to be processed in the room.

While vigorously spraying the rust dissolving liquid, he said to the replicator with resentment: "Fenty doesn't know about the other side of the island at all, it's all based on imagination!" The entry of the music box into the other side of the island has given them a lot of unrealistic fantasies, and I am afraid that they will not be able to stand it and collapse when they know the truth one day..."

"The Boss should understand!" Replica Brain said.

"The Boss is confused!" Lime looked at the shiny parts on his hands, "It's just a music box, not only to rely on it to get back everything that was lost, but also to sublimate it again!" ”

"Then why not?"

"Because ......," Lime said, "you don't know how to tell you!" ”

Pick up another severed limb with skin, "It's disgusting! He closed his eyes and quickly peeled off the skin with a wrench and lifted the broken steel skeleton inside, "This is the Internet Café City!" Junkyard...! ”

Lime angrily dismantled the mechanical severed limb parts one by one.

"The music box uses these cores, can she be okay!"

"Why not? You're too arrogant, too..."Replicator said the word Lime hated again.

"A trash android can only be garbage! It's not my arrogance, it's determined by this shit world, it won't change because of a person's will, let alone a android produced by old parts? ”

"You just said that Music Box has been working as an upstream engineer on the other side of the island, and you can only be a downstream engineer..."

"Shut up!"

"The music box has a powerful brain, not what you think!" Copy Brain tone firmly.

"Ignorance!" Lime dropped the parts and went out to the rooftop, and her heart was a mess, more than ever.

In the small theater that couldn't be turned off in my head, the music box lost consciousness with a "click", and then was taken away by the mechanical security guard. The boss and Lin Ziyi collapsed, the barter city was closed, Uncle Ye dragged a few boxes of No. 9 brains and didn't know where to go, she was escorted away by the police under the gaze of Duan Youpeng and Fenty, Jiang Qi was laughing, Cheng Guo was laughing, Qu Jing was constantly pinching his face in the laboratory where he didn't know what to do, row after row of rough faces that didn't need to be finely processed......

"Ahh

"Li Cheng, Li Cheng! Li Cheng replied to me, when can we meet, I want to see you! I'm going to see you right away. ”

After waiting for a long time, Li Cheng sent a text reply, "I haven't been free recently, what's wrong?" ”

"I... I... Alas...... AI technology is a piece of complete shit! I'm going to be finished again, my last inch of living space is about to be squeezed out, this is a spiritual loss that is more terrifying than Paradise Lost, this is a collective murder! ”

"What's wrong with you? Reported? Li Cheng's non-breathing image popped up.

Lime immediately hugged her head and cried.

"Was it really reported? You're exposed, why are you so careless! Oh my God, what the hell did you accidentally do and get reported, you idiot! ”

The more Lime cried, the louder she became.

"What the hell is going on! Hurry to death! ”

Replicating the brain image came out of the puppet's hole face and replied, "She's okay in the room......"

"What happened?"

"She's worried about the death of the music box, and the hope of the organization will be dashed if the music box dies......"

"Music box? What a music box is! ”

"The music box is a bionic person who organizes illegal production!" Lime held the phone and whispered, "A first-degree crime, a droid with no legal identity, but she was bought by the other side of the island because of new technology, and now she is working as a high-level researcher!" ”

"Lime, are you really crazy?"

"I made her face with my own hands, she only has one more mole than mine, under the left eyelid, for her organization to put unimaginable effort, every part of her body is hard-won, she is a work of art from waste recycling... She went to a world where no one could protect her, and the Order gave her extremely unrealistic hopes! ”

"What the hell are you talking about? Are you mentally normal? ”

"Lime... Lime..."Fenty knocked on the door.

"Don't say it, don't say it, you have to find her, the music box with my face!"

……