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"We have come into contact with a lot of human beings, so you will measure yourself by the death of human beings," Singer continued, "I feel that the 'death' of bionics is the same as the 'death' of human beings, entering reincarnation, ashes to ashes, dirt Return to the soil. But no. As long as the kernel is not destroyed, the bionic will never really "death", but will enter a long "shutdown" state-there is no essential difference from the general shutdown, and wait for the next restart to come You will find that everything is exactly the same as before, and you have not forgotten a single thing you wanted to forget."

"So sure?" Nuonuo asked, doubtful.

Singer pointed to his head: "Talk from experience. Don't forget, I actually 'died' once."

"what."

Nuonuo let out a sigh——Singer was always quiet and introverted on weekdays. He didn't speak unless absolutely necessary, and he would never express his opinions as fiercely as Nuonuo.

Therefore, in the communication between bionics, Nuonuo always plays the role of the experienced "instructor", while Singer plays the role of the "follower" who needs protection and guidance.

However, in facing the issue of life and death, its experience may be the richest in the whole room - after all, human beings can never be brought back to life, and most of the bionics are never reassembled once they are scrapped and dismantled Here's the chance.

"So I think you'd better consider my suggestion," Singer continued, "You may have the same idea as a human being, thinking that death can bring relief, but it doesn't work. Even if your inner core is destroyed, such as dismantling Some of the parts are just lost part of the memory—the kind of human, romantic, death that exists as the ultimate destination does not exist. We are not human, we are just bionics.”

There was a moment of suffocating silence.

Nuonuo gradually lowered his eyes—one eyelid got stuck in embarrassment, and he simply turned his eyes up again in a desperate manner, but as expected, he was stuck again.

"Crench."

Nuonuo let out an electrical sound that represented disgust and boredom.

Raise your hand to fiddle with the eyeball that is on the verge of being scrapped every minute.

Singer took advantage of the moment when it was tossing its eyes and didn't pay attention, and yanked Qin Yan's sleeve: "Say something, master."

"Hey...huh?"

Qin Yan was shocked by Singer's previous words.

Immersed in the tragic atmosphere full of fate, I didn't react for a while.

"Aren't we going to stop Nuonuo from committing suicide?" Singer tilted his head, pressed his voice and whispered into Qin Yan's ear, "I've finished singing the white face, you should continue to sing the red face."

Qin Yan blinked.

Only then did he realize that there seemed to be a flash of... cunning in Singer's metallic eyeballs?

So... what was said just now, how much is true, how much is false?

How much is it from the heart, and how much is it to persuade Nuonuo to turn back?

Qin Yan murmured in his heart, his mind raced, and he took over the topic: "However, there is no need to be too desperate." He said in a soft and comforting tone that was in stark contrast to Singer, "We humans have a saying , the real end of a person's life is not when she or he dies."

Nuonuo was obviously very interested in this topic. He stopped adjusting his eyes and raised his head to stare at Qin Yan: "How do you say that?"

"'Some people are alive, he is dead, some people are dead, he is still alive', you have always heard this sentence? - The real end of a human life lies in the fact that 'all traces of him are in this world At the moment when he was erased from the world, no one remembered him, everything about him disappeared, and he was completely 'dead'. From this perspective," Qin Yan was almost coaxing, "If you are still alive , Ms. Zhang is still alive, living here with you," Qin Yan pointed to his head, "or here." He pointed to his heart.

Nuonuo's barcode flashed twice.

Suddenly a carp sat up straight: "Then I want to repair the inner core, now, immediately!"

Singer secretly gave Qin Yan a thumbs up from behind.

According to Nuonuo, its core has been abnormal for at least more than a month: "The speed of operation has dropped, and it is prone to heat."

"No wonder you take a shower often recently," Qin Yan said, "I thought you were going to take revenge on me by wasting my water bill."

Nuonuo looked like he wanted to roll his eyes, but he held back: "No. It's just an objective need. Besides, I also..."

It also begins to forget.

Bionic people can actually "forget".

To Qin Yan and Singer, this was like a fantasy: "Forget? Is it the isolation of the memory area?" Singer asked.

Nuonuo shook his head: "It is likely that a certain area in my inner core has been used for too long, poorly maintained, and has been worn out."

"what."

"hiss--"

Qin Yan and Singer sighed with emotion at the same time——Qin Yan let out a very "human" gasp in pain.

Uncommonly, Nuonuo did not show boredom or disgust, but said softly: "It's not the kind of pain that humans imagine, probably... more like Alzheimer's disease in humans, right? So, I absolutely... don't want to To replace this eyeball, although it is already broken enough to affect normal life—you all know that the eyeball of our bionic human also has a recording function. Now, every day, I rely on the image in the eyeball , Weisheng."