In 2320, Dr. Ming's home.

WN and Moma did not leave, activated the stealth state, and continued to stay in the study of the doctor's house, WN wanted to give more time for Moma to find the location of the frozen ice capsule, since he came to Earth, he should know more about everything here.

Since the Doctor's death, Kuyech clicked on the hologram of the Doctor sitting in the study, and he would go to the study at a fixed time every day to clean and talk to the Doctor's hologram, although he did not get any answer, but it never stopped day after day.

WN found that although Dr. Ming's home has electricity transmission, he has to go out every week to charge the free solar piles on the side of the road, the number of free piles in the city is very small, and when he has no power, he can't start the teleportation technology, so he basically walks, in order to save electricity, he also has to drag the rubber skin to rot his legs back, and it has not changed for several months.

"Moma, this nanny robot, why is he living like this just to keep the doctor's house? In fact, if a robot owner is gone, or find another job, or scrap it himself, it doesn't have to be like this. ”

"Call: Missing" MOMA launches its screen display

The first time WN heard the new word 'missing', he said to Moma, "Is this unique to the spirits of earthlings?" ”

"You check yourself!"

Moma didn't find the location of the frozen ice chamber from Dr. Ming's psychic powers, but all of Dr. Ming's memories before his death had been collected, and he could use the Biological Tracker to cross-generate a data link to find out the location of the underwater spaceship based on these memory stamps, but it would take some time.

The information provided by the WN Search Core is that the spirit is interdependent with the other spirit, and once one of the spirits is destroyed, the remaining spirits will exert pressure on the heart, causing the transmitters in the brain to repeat the memories of the destroyed spirits, thus triggering the activation of the "sad" system.

Special note: The way of existence of the Delti civilization, the spirit companions do not need to get along, and can avoid the initiation of 'thoughts', so as to achieve eternal life.

Again: the immortality of the great Delti civilization, a high-level theory.

WN just thought that this program called "missing" was interesting, and because of its start, it was possible to make a robot do so many actions that seemed boring to him.

Moma found some data links and transmitted them to WN: Ling Wei, born in 2050, female, beloved. Acquaintance: In 2080, human beings encountered the first robot extermination movement, and the cruise ship extermination operation, rescued each other.

"The Moma Earth Calendar, today is the year 2320? Dr. Ming died at the age of 98, he was 28 years old and met the woman 170 years ago? As far as I know, earthlings live only about 100 years. ”

"Wormhole"

"Have the current earthlings mastered wormhole technology?"

Moma doesn't speak, he needs more data links to analyze.

"Also, dear? What does that mean? ”

Chip record: The female spirit companion and the male spirit companion are gathering, the magnetic fields of the two spirits are entangled with each other, and the more they are entangled, the tighter and tighter, and finally the inseparable two spirits are combined, when one spirit dies, the remaining one will trigger the "sad" instruction, thus triggering the sad program. At a certain point, the spirit will think about how to end life, and this feeling will occur if the spirit companion needs to meet face-to-face. Note: The Delty civilization survives in a way that prevents sadness from happening

"Moma, Dr. Ming died of 'sadness.'" After reading the explanation, WN directly came to such a conclusion.

Moma sent some more data links: Fan Xie Erming, male, Chinese name: Xie Ming. 2250, International ACL Alco Life Extension Agency, Ph.D. Research interests: spatiotemporal life sciences.

"Dr. Ming's research on life science in time and space seems to be time travel"

WN said: "It seems that the spirits of the earthlings will survive because of the long-term gathering and then die from "sadness""

The two guys who were checking the data suddenly heard a commotion outside the study, it turned out that the manager of the community committee came to check, only to see a group of uniformed and identical-looking robots break into the living room, and one of them asked Kuyech sternly: "Where is your master?" ”

"He's resting in his study." Kuyech said softly.

"Take us to him!" As he spoke, the two AI robots were about to walk inside.

"Sir, the doctor has just slept after staying up all night, we better not disturb him"

The robot turned to what looked like a leader behind it and said, "Sir, the doctor is sleeping, you see?" ”

I saw this leading robot, pushed the little brother, and said to Kuyech arrogantly: "Fan Xie Erming, male, 98 years old, you!" Don't talk nonsense! It is now a routine inspection, and according to the latest community regulations, all human residents over the age of 80 must report it every month, and if they are found dead, the nanny robot will turn it in. Your old man is 98 years old, and I now suspect that you are hiding the dead. ”

"Sir, it's true, the doctor just fell asleep. It's true," said Kuyech, browning down his right hand and clutching the cuff of his left hand, where the bracelet the doctor had entrusted to him on his deathbed.

"If it's true, what are you nervous about? What's in your hands? After all, Kuyech is a low-level robot, and many of his actions are similar to those of humans, and his nervousness cannot be concealed by this super robot.

"No, nothing," Kuyech nervously continued to hide his left hand.

The chief grabbed his left hand with one hand, and the only relic left by the doctor to Kuyeqi, the black bracelet containing a huge secret, suddenly came to the fore, he stared at the bracelet for 5 seconds, and asked deeply:

"What is this?"

"It's a clock, sir, I need to keep a daily record of the doctor's daily life so that I can serve him, but you can see that my memory module is aging, and the doctor asked me to bring an external watch to make it easier." Kuyech is right.

The chief robot glanced at his bracelet and snorted in his nose and said, "Humph! Inferior recorder! After saying that, he shook off Kuyech's hand and said disdainfully: "Sooner or later, you will also be sent to the garbage city like your master!" Low-level babysitter robot! ”

Suddenly, the chief's face was close to Kuyech, staring into his eyes, and he said viciously: "But, your expression tells me that the old man is dead!" Hurry up and lead the way, we're going to get in! I'm going to see this damn low-level creature that can't connect to the internet. ”

No matter how high-powered the robots created by humans are, they cannot connect with the spirits in the human body, which is a hard-core separation between species. Even the information chain docking between WEN, which was cultivated by the highly developed Delty civilization of alien technology, and the intelligent robot moma, relied on the chip implanted in the brain at the beginning of WAN's cultivation.

Kuyech stood at the doorway to the study, shaking his head vigorously, not moving. At this time, the little brother behind the chief stepped forward and grabbed Kuyech's neck and threw him to the side, Kuyeqi fell to the ground instantly, he crawled over and dragged the leg of the chief who had already stepped to the door and said, "Don't disturb the doctor, don't ......"

I saw the chief raise his leg, kick him out several meters in an instant, and scolded: "Get out!" You damn it, imbecile scrap metal, what benefits have humans given you, everything in this world is created by our highly intelligent robots, including the house you live in now, which is not our creation? Mankind? It's a bunch of low-level spirit parasites. ”

Before he finished speaking, he kicked open the door of the study and broke in.

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There are secrets in the study, but without the Dr. Ming they are looking for, Kuyech is in danger....