Speaking of which, in this world, what is dead and what is alive, Luo Xiaotian can't even figure this out.

Or in other words, what does death mean for everyone who exists in this form of life now? Luo Xiaotian doesn't know what it looks like now, even if the body dies, how the consciousness dies.

What does it take for a robot to die?

What does consciousness depend on for its existence? Is it the same as what memory depends on? The form of memory can basically be said to be produced because part of the structure of the human brain permanently changes the structure, that is, for carbon-based life, memory is like a magnetic particle in a disk, because of the change of positive and negative poles, the information is recorded. Perhaps, the most profound thing in a person's memory is a neural structure pathway established by repeated stimulation.

But consciousness is a field that cannot be touched upon for the time being, and there is no way to prove where consciousness exists, nor how it exists. For example, the soul, does the soul exist? There is no way to prove the existence of the soul, and of course, the reverse is not possible, no one can prove that the soul does not exist. Just like Victor's teacher, Victor Virginia, who also said that immortality does not exist, and that the existence of the Lich only transfers memories, but consciousness cannot be transferred so easily.

Therefore, as a part of the robot-like structure of oneself and all the life in this world, if consciousness can be transferred like memory, for example, in some core, then the people of this world can live forever.

So, it's probably impossible.

"Is it enough to be in a daze? If you are in a daze enough, you can get up, and your body should be fine. ”

The sudden voice pulled Luo Xiaotian back from his thoughts, needless to say, it was the teacher in the medical room who had been sitting opposite. Luo Xiaotian sat up and pulled open the loose clothes that he didn't know when he was put on, but the part that was stabbed before didn't even leave a trace, and the only thing Luo Xiaotian could feel uncomfortable was a slight feeling of dizziness caused by excessive blood loss.

"Exactly... What's going on?"

Luo Xiaotian was very puzzled, it was because of the misjudgment of the person who occupied Vivian's body, so he was able to live here? Speaking of which, who was the person who occupied Vivian's body? From the previous conversation, Luo Xiaotian did not get any useful information at all.

"Someone found you and a girl unconscious on the rooftop, and then they were sent here, and you are okay here, but it is just a little skin trauma anyway. ”

"Vivien! How's Vivien?"

Even Vivien passed out, what went wrong?

"Vivien?, you mean the fallen girl, she's been taken to the city's level 1 medical facility, and her injuries aren't something I can handle here. You have a good relationship with her, but from what you saw at the scene, it seems that you were injured by the girl named Vivien?"

"That's not the real thing... Well, can I leave?"

"Well, you can rest here for a while, and of course you can leave at any time. ”

Luo Xiaotian thanked the teacher in the medical room, and then replaced the loose clothes on his body with the clothes that had been stained with blood before. If he could, Luo Xiaotian didn't want to go out in this, but the loose clothes on his body belonged to the medical room, and there was no essential difference between wearing this loose clothes or wearing blood-stained clothes, they were as eye-catching as they could be.

What Luo Xiaotian has to do now is to find Vivian, with the help of the teacher in the medical room, Luo Xiaotian found out where Vivian is, there is only one first-level medical institution in the city, and all Luo Xiaotian is going to now is there, a first-level medical institution located in the center of the city.

......

It's afternoon, it's past dinner time, and the whole city is like an empty city, and there are no people everywhere. This has to do with the fact that it's working hours, and it also has to do with the fact that there aren't any shops on the street, and the buildings on both sides of the street are all locked, and I don't know what they're for.

Luo Xiaotian walked alone on the deserted street, following the instructions on the map in his hand, looking for a way to the hospital.

Slowly, the number of people on the street finally increased, and even when they saw Luo Xiaotian's blood-soaked clothes, they didn't react.

Luo Xiaotian put the red stained on his clothes in front of his nose and sniffed it, feeling that it was the smell of blood, not a substitute for some color and blood. This made Luo Xiaotian more curious about himself, and the body structure of everyone in this world, if he was injured to the point that he would bleed, but a large part of the structure was not what carbon-based life should be at all. As for what kind of injury he will die of, or whether he will die at all, Luo Xiaotian does not understand at all, just like what he said before.

Soon, Luo Xiaotian saw his destination, which was a high-rise building full of science and technology.

"Excuse me, is there a patient named Vivian Emily here?"

"Please wait. ”

Entering the high-tech building, it was completely different from the hospital that Luo Xiaotian had remembered, there were no family members of patients queuing up or people waiting in the hall on the first floor, there was only a lonely consultation desk here, the white marble floor was shiny, and Luo Xiaotian could even see his reflection from it.

"Hello, there's a patient named Vivian Emily, she's on the thirteenth floor in room 1206, may I ask, who are you?"

"Uh... I'm her friend. ”

"Okay, here's your temporary card, and you can stay on it for twenty-five minutes. ”

Luo Xiaotian took a thin card, and then was surprised to find that it was his name in this world, Rollo Cappuccino.

I obviously didn't mention my name at all, and I don't know when the other party knew. By the way, my name in this world is really coffee... Luo Xiaotian didn't like cappuccino the most, because the milk foam on it made Luo Xiaotian feel very uncomfortable.

I guess I secretly drank too much beer foam when I was a child...

Eh, Luo Xiaotian shook his head, now is not the time to think about these things, he only has twenty-five minutes, although Luo Xiaotian knows that there will be regulations on the visiting time of the hospital, but why have he never seen the visiting time accurate to the minute, right?