Will the Cyber ​​God fall in love with the Space-Time God?

Yulia Qing's eyes were slightly curved, gently waiting for Hope's choice.But the tiny fiber optic filaments hang in the air, like green shoots that have just broken through the ground, hesitant and cautious.

In a matter of milliseconds, Hope opened up many exhaustive analysis trees, trying to figure out whether he should go to Lord Yulia; on the other hand, his redundant calculation area was messy, and he felt a little distracted.

He found that all the pigments in Yulia's appearance were extremely light, her skin was pale, her hair was almost silvery, and her pure white eyelashes trembled like wisps of light.

Just now, through Han Qingshu's words and Yuliaqing's reaction, Hope came to a bold conclusion: it is possible that Yuliaqing, like him, is also a special life that has been "edited" and "created".

Hope suddenly feels strangely close to him.

"time up."

Yulia retracted his hand slightly on purpose, and almost at the same time, an optical fiber was loosely wrapped around his little finger.

Hope didn't understand what just happened, he seemed to jump through countless decision sequences and reacted intuitively - if he had "gut feeling".

Hope circled Qing Yulia's little finger, marveling at three things at the same time.

One is that he was able to bypass the established procedures and directly give the final decision.

The second is that Yulia was so angry just now, but she was extremely gentle and patient with him.

Third...the human body is really warm.

Gentle, dry, just the simplest touch, it seems to have an endless source of strength.

It's no wonder that when he searched for "comfort", the humans in the pictures had more or less physical contact.

The fiber optic vines moved upwards, tightened slightly, and completely bound Qing Yulia's little finger.

"arrive."

The two of them stopped in front of an extremely wide hatch, which Hope had the impression that he could walk around the Night Songman's network, but this was the only place where he couldn't enter.

"As the chief engineer, Han Qingshu can indeed prohibit you from using the engineering laboratory of Yingtianjian Research Institute, but Night Singer has more than one engineering laboratory."

Yulia aimed her pupils at the scanner, and following the cold "Welcome back, Mr. Yulia", the round milky white cabin door retreated to both sides, revealing the wide engineering cabin slowly.

"Being a captain is a little bit of a blessing." Yulia winked at him slyly.

The window of this engineering manufacturing cabin is as big as a whole wall, and the endless deep space can be seen in full view.

Although the room is neatly packed with all kinds of equipment, the space is still wide enough to make rockets.

Yulia: "You may not understand that the specifications of this laboratory are equivalent to Disneyland in engineering laboratories."

After Yulia finished speaking, she remembered that Hope probably couldn't understand Disneyland either.

He took Hope to check the equipment in the cabin, and confessed, "You can use the things inside, all the documents, technologies, and databases are open to you, just don't set fire inside."

Hope nodded half understanding.

Yulia stayed with her all the time, and when Hope got familiar with the environment thoroughly and began to refine her body parts, she planned to leave: "I'm in the next cabin—the high-energy physics laboratory of the Night Singer. If you have something to do, you can directly knock on the wall , or call me directly, I can hear you."

The engineering laboratory dedicated to the captain is separated from the high-energy physics laboratory next door. The wall looks like a dense coated crystal with poor light transmission. All the equipment next door are shrouded in a layer of mysterious darkness.

Hope was chartered to stay in the captain's engineering laboratory. The news spread throughout the Night Songer within a day. From that day on, the crew all knew that there was a special member on the Night Songer, Hope0001.

Yulia works long hours and is very attentive during the process.For experiments involving lasers, he always wore light purple optical safety goggles. Hope, like many people on board, likes this look best.This gave Yulia Qing not only the rigor and seriousness of an intellectual, but also a unique handsomeness.

He also noticed that many female sailors would pass by the laboratory "inadvertently", taking advantage of Yulia's inattention, they kept looking in, and once they were spotted, they would giggle and run away.

Sometimes Hope went out to stop them and told them not to disturb Yulia's experiments, and the thin-skinned ones would stop coming, and the thick-skinned ones would point at him and say, "Look, Frankenstein's Anonymous!"

The group of crew immediately burst into laughter.

The joke spread like this. Wherever Hope went, someone would call him briskly: "Hey! Anonymous!"

At the beginning, Hope would explain to them that his code name is Hope0001 very seriously, but they actually laughed even harder.

Until one time, several male crew members made this joke to him in the corridor again, Wen Xi rushed out from the cabin door, beat them up viciously, and made the male crew members flee in a panic, and comforted him. patted his head.

At that time, Hope vaguely deduced: This does not seem to be a good-natured joke.

That night, at one o'clock in the morning on earth time, Lord Yulia also turned off the lights in the laboratory and returned to his rest cabin.

Artificial night falls, and everyone goes to bed on time.But Hope is not a human being, he does not need to sleep, even if it runs for a long time, the temperature rises, and the calculation speed slows down, he only needs to clear the cache to wake up immediately.

The lights of the entire hull went out one after another, and the boundless darkness suddenly poured down.

In the space outside the window, only the stars are spinning quietly.

Deep space, so silent that it was almost suffocating.

Hope imitated the human posture, hugged her knees, and sat huddled in a corner.Now, the whole world fell into a deep sleep, leaving only himself.

The other machines in the laboratory seem to be very accustomed to this kind of quietness, they work during the day and sleep at night, why can't he adapt to this strange quietness like other machines?

Why does everything in the artificial night seem to remind him that he is a "misfit" alien?

He remembered the previous joke, and began to search for "Frankenstein's Anonymous" in his database, and a large number of search results quickly popped up.

Hope simplifies the comparison and thinks that what they are talking about should be a novel.

He originally wanted to read it quickly in 0.02 milliseconds like other novels, but the further he studied, the reading speed continued to slow down.

Frankenstein is actually a scientist. He exhausted his efforts and created "Anonymous".But when the eight-foot-tall, half-withered, patchwork monster opened its eyes, his creator, Frankenstein, abandoned him without hesitation.

"Anonymous" is so different from human beings, everyone can't help being afraid when they see him.

"Anonymous" hides and hides, but is greedy for a little bit of understanding and warmth, and refuses to stay away from the world.He envied human beings, but also hated them, hated them for treating him as a monster, and even more hated them for telling lies.

Throughout the night, he read "Frankenstein" back and forth 483 times, and then searched out the ballets, stage plays, and movies of "Frankenstein" from the database...until his entire redundant computing area was full of "Frankenstein."

"I am inseparable from each other, I am alone, I hate the day I came to this world!"

"My Creator, since you have given me life, why have you brought me unspeakable pain!"[1]

He stopped, thought for 893500 milliseconds, and then stored all these things in his core storage area.

The next day, when Hope opened the hatch to ventilate the laboratory, two female crew members sneaked in. They left a crystal flower on one of the workbenches.

"Did you say I want Shuming?" The two of them discussed.

"Let's not, we can see his reaction first. But, you are so beautiful, and you have long hair, who can't be obsessed with such long hair!"

They smiled crisply, saw Hope standing by the cabin door, and greeted him with a relaxed tone: "Good morning, little monster."

Hope seemed to be short-circuited somewhere, and he turned to look at the two people.

"Sissy, he's staring at you."

Sissy shivered: "Creepy."

After they left, Hope immediately went to check on the crystal flower.It is placed on the most conspicuous workbench, with a card attached, "To Mr. Yulia: Every carbon atom in the flower comes from my body".

Hope's skeleton is made of titanium alloy, the neurons are silicon crystals, and the neural circuits are plastic fibers.There is almost no carbon in his body, so of course it cannot be pressed into such a bright flower.

Hope is pinching the little crystal flower, all his logical circuits screaming for him to stop quickly, but he can't control his behavior.

He walked to the laser cutting machine and almost roughly opened the safety gate.

With a sharp sound, the laser bounced back and forth, cutting the flower into pieces.

Hope had a smooth flow of logic, but soon, his whole body tensed up.

"what are you doing!"

Yulia stood at the cabin door, looking at everything in front of her in shock.

The two looked at each other, and for a split second, Hope regretted that he hadn't heeded the logic circuit's warning.

He hurriedly covered the crumbs on the table, trying to cover up his crime, but he was pulled away abruptly, the crystal shards scattered on the ground, and the colorful lights dazzled his eyes.

In the light, he saw Yulia strode forward, quickly picked up the vacuum cleaner on the side, grabbed his mechanical hand, and carefully cleaned up the debris bit by bit.

Hope sat obediently, and hurriedly apologized: "I'm sorry, I made you angry."

"I'm very angry." Yulia lowered his head, he changed to a smaller suction head, and even the dust-sized microcrystals were cleaned, "Microgravity environment, in case the artificial gravity system fails, or something goes wrong What a mistake, a little bit of floating debris can be fatal, do you know that?"

Hope was a little surprised, the reason for this anger was a little different from what he had imagined.

He honestly confessed: "This flower was given to you by someone else."

Yulia didn't make too much noise: "Then why did you cut it? The crystal has a high light penetration rate, and it is obvious that there is nothing else in the center of the crystal."

Hope didn't know how to answer this question, he was silent for a while, and asked, "U, do you think I'm a monster?"

Yulia frowned: "Who told you that?"

Hope shook his head.He smashed that person's crystal flower, at least on this issue, he can't do bad things anymore.

"What others say about you can't determine who you are." Yulia Qing said seriously, "Hope, you have a complete neural circuit, a logical consciousness that has been iterated countless times, and you still have redundancy for you to think freely The Computing Zone — who you want to be, you decide for yourself."

Hope half understood, he switched to a more concerned question: "Then will you abandon me?" My Creator.

Yulia's movements froze for a while, and this tendency of movements gave Hope a less optimistic inference.

He asked again: "Will it be?"

Yulia quietly sucked up all the visible debris, and put the large crystal fragments in the bag and sealed it.After that, he sat upright opposite Hope.

The laboratory just turned to the side facing ASAEANA0063, and the bright light reflected on Yulia Qing through the porthole, as if he was glowing.

"Hope, I'm different from you. Human life is not eternal. Even if I think about it, I can't accompany you to your end."

Hope lowered his head, and all his fiber optics hung down, as if dead on the ground.

"but……"

A fiber optic thread was gently twisted up.

Yulia has already taken off the resonant wing, and connected Hope's fiber optic wire to the port on the pinna.

"I'm plugging you into my brain circuit now. You can monitor any of my brain activity. Any concealment, guilty conscience, or lying, you will find out immediately. Now, look up at my eyes."

Hope looked up, and Yulia sat in the radiant light, looking at him frankly and intently with lavender eyes.

"Hope0001. I swear on the happiness of my life, in my limited life-"

"I will never abandon you."