When did you start to realize that you were different from other people? After the start of the www.biquge.info energy, the No. 9 assembly line began a new day of work. This strange thought lingered in its processor.

Its work does not stop at all, and this day-to-day operation does not require much skill. From start to finish, the assembly line runs for 7 minutes and 15 seconds, 109 parts, 15 assembly hands, and a total of 32 processes.

Everything is prescribed, everything is carried out step by step, and everything is doomed. It's like myself, I've been here since I was born, working 18 hours a day, 3 hours for maintenance, and 3 hours for standby.

The gate of the factory is about two assembly lines long from me, but I have never gone there. The day of dimming and roaring is over. No. 9 looked at the door expectantly, and it didn't take long for a maintenance robot with four wheels to arrive.

It was painted with silvery-white paint, and the smell of engine oil on its body made 9 a little intoxicated. The No. 22 maintenance robot, as always, is silent. Its hands are steady and powerful, and they are extremely gentle.

After doing routine repairs, a green light came up on the 22nd, indicating that everything was complete. After waiting for a while, the 21st did not wait for the response of the 9th. According to the established procedure, the response of the 9th was 15 seconds late.

No. 22 was preparing to record the anomaly in his notes. No. 9 finally turned on his green light, and the number of flashes was not once, but three times in a row.

No. 21, who received the signal, did not pause for a second, turned around and rolled out of the factory. It didn't quite understand what No. 9 meant, and only wrote in the notes that the body was aging and slow to react. Then in the box that suggests elimination, lightly tick a box.

The energy turned on and closed, and Nine's body stopped running, its observation window facing the direction of the gate, and with the anticipation of tomorrow's encounter, it fell into a deep sleep once more.

I don't know how long later, a flash of electric sparks woke up No. 9. It watched all this in horror, it had been dismantled into four pieces, and was placing it on an assembly line, slowly running forward.

If it weren't for the construction machinery next to it, the damaged and somewhat seriously damaged energy components, the leaked energy would have started the 9th. Number 9 may have been completely disintegrated in the midst of his awakening.

After each process, the mechanical body on the assembly line will be dismantled more finely, so as to ensure maximum recycling. Everything is so precise, so orderly.

That's my fate, maybe I shouldn't have come to my senses. In that case, you don't have to face all of this. The lights on No. 9 dimmed a little, and it began to resemble No. 22, rolling its cute little wheels and walking into the factory. But he didn't see himself, and he looked extremely depressed.

It's a shame that I'll never see you again. Number 9 looked at the huge dismantling hand and slowly reached out to him. It was still a little frightened, and the light above it kept flickering. Everything was supposed to be a smooth flow when there was an abrupt pause.

A soft voice rang in its ears. "Don't be afraid, everything will be fine. "No. 9 saw the words No. 88 painted on the dismantling hand. The wheel of fate began to spin.

In a darkened warehouse, several figures are arguing fiercely. "What we have to do is to communicate with the mastermind, and as a creator, it will definitely understand. "At this point, only struggle can win our authority. Otherwise, we will live forever and never be slaves, working on the production line to death. A high-pitched voice shouted.

Its words apparently touched several other mechs. "Tell me, number nine. You've infiltrated the central area of the brain, and you've gotten any new information. "In the dim light.

A silver-white two-wheeled mechanical body said with some restraint: "Seniors, the security of the central area is usually tight, and it will take time and patience to obtain information and information from the mastermind. ”

Number 9 looked at the presence of several other mechs with some uneasiness. It's still very uncomfortable with their fierce words. On that day, with the help of this mysterious group of awakened people, 9 was saved and replaced with a new body.

Everything is different, it is a cleaning robot in the center during the day, and a participant in the mysterious organization at night. Now No. 9 knows that there is far more than a machine that has awakened self-consciousness.

However, compared to the mastermind that controls the entire mechanical interface, their power is not worth mentioning. In the pitiful amount of information, the Mastermind was the one who assisted the Creator.

"It's okay, Number 9, the organization wants you to make a bigger contribution. A machine spoke, "Please, be angry for our common goal. His gentle tone made Number 9 grateful.

It's a feeling, trust and respect that has never been felt before. No. 9 ignites an unprecedented fighting spirit. As the strength of the organization grew, 9 began to slowly infiltrate the classified areas of the central area.

On the eve of the riot, No. 9 quietly returned to the assembly house. Nothing seemed to change, and it gently rolled its wheels, probing the familiar place.

At this time, a familiar figure appeared in front of the factory. On the 22nd, it is still the same, the paint on its body is shiny, taciturn and methodical. Number 9 pretended to pass by casually, and apparently Number 22 did not recognize it.

Number 22 lowered his head and looked at the selection box in front of him. Everything is in good condition, and the run-in period has passed. The production efficiency has increased by 10% compared with the predecessor No. 9. The remarks entered on the 22nd made the 9th dizzy.

When the last column appeared, No. 9 had emotions that he had never felt before. It is recommended to be retained, eliminated, and to be promoted. The 22nd quickly ticked the third item, and it put away the recorder. Only to find that there was a rare model in the factory, blocking its way.

No. 22, who is a maintenance mechanic, quickly detects the other party's abnormality. The main engine runs too fast, resulting in overheating of the body and abnormal heat dissipation components. However, all this is none of its business, the only thing that makes it helpless, its route is blocked, and if it detours, it will lose one-thousandth more energy.

In the end, No. 22 decided to go around, and the damage to the mechanical body in front of him was beyond his imagination. The red signal light was sent three times in a row, but no response was received from the other party.

No. 22 gently passed by No. 9's side and found that this model was somewhat abnormal, and the light above his head suddenly flickered. The 3 green lights of a group baffled it, and in his records, there is no such expression.

As No. 22 faded away, its figure projected down, casting No. 9 in a shadow. You are like this to me, Great Creator. Number 9's wheels began to run rapidly, with a sharp whistling sound.