Incredible couple

Purifying oneself──burning off the mucus and maggots that dripped on the body, so the clothes are tattered; followed by suppressing the desire to destroy and bursting into flames.He was really trying to suppress it, trying to endure unhappiness, disgust, and nausea. It felt worse than holding a tuba.

The monster was burned into coke in an instant, and the machinery connecting the lower body was melted into pieces.

"Could it be that Yarlin killed him...was he or she? When he was about to die but not completely dead, he was injected with biochemical agents and installed machinery?" Byron speculated, "Boren didn't tell me Yarlin Lin also has majors in biochemical humans and cyborgs.”

Joyce didn't respond, and walked to the strong man with a flick of his legs. He suddenly slapped him on the back of the head.

"Don't you know that I can't control the cyborgs once I touch them?" He cursed, turned and walked into the darkness, the unnaturally rising temperature around him showed that he was very angry.

Joyce hates being patient when he needs to vent. Just now, because of Byron's low-level attitude that can be said to be defenseless, he had to suppress his anger at a low level. This guy always said that he was a madman and a dangerous person. Why did he always Is it because they don't have the vigilance and self-awareness they should have for "standing with the dangerous elements"?

"Fuck you." Byron rubbed the back of his head and cursed, "Who knows when you'll go crazy, you sexually empty old woman who only loses her temper."

Dr. Si Yarlin

Even though it was extremely unpleasant, Byron still had to keep up for the task.

This room is very long, and the messy mechanical wreckage on the ground is basically moving. Some of them yelled "Please enter the password", and climbed up and down the only two humans until Joyce burned the whole house angrily. .They found two flashes of light seen in the dark, which were two monitors.

There was no obstacle on the way forward, and it seemed that Yarlin only had one biochemical drug.When the door of the director's office was opened, Yaerlin was busy in front of the computer. He looked a bit old, with gray temples, and shortness of breath, probably because he was too nervous.

"Want to help?" Byron said with a smile, strode over and grabbed the other person's hand, "You should rest."

"No, no──" It seemed to be the critical moment. Yarlin was about to press the execute button, but his hand was grabbed and frozen. It’s helping you, helping humans, ah──”

"It's noisy," Joyce said.He kindly thawed, but the other party looked like he saw a ghost.

"Stop yelling." Byron slapped him, "Tell me what made you crazy."

Yarlin stared at his half-burned arm, then looked at the two outsiders, very angry, he was about to succeed, and he was almost there, he had been preparing for so long, just for this moment!

"Fire destroys everything," Joyce said. "Do you know what it's like to step on lava? It's hot, and it swallows you from the soles of your feet to the tip of your head with grace, order, and deliberation, without a single scum." Leak. It starts from the skin on the top of your feet and extends to the top of your thigh." He played gracefully with a small flame in his hand. "Then it's your lifeblood. You won't die just by losing your lower body. In the pain, you can still feel your second child being scalded."

"Wow, I hope your lifeblood doesn't smell too bad, otherwise it will smell bad when it burns." Byron said happily, "I can freeze you into a popsicle and stick it neatly on the magma."

"Nonsense, there is no volcano here, you, you can't..." Yarlin was terrified, after all, he was just a neurotic researcher for some reason, and he had never been treated like this.

"This one can create fire at a temperature of up to [-] degrees." Byron said kindly, "You'd better hurry up, people with fire attribute abilities usually don't have much patience."

"...If I say it, I still have my life?" Yaerlin said.

Joyce snorted heavily, Arlin looked at him in horror, and Byron beckoned like a middleman to attract attention. "Of course, we won't embarrass you. The goal of the mission is to study the data."

Yarlin was a little relieved, "I... alright." He told the two of them eloquently.

It turned out that a certain robot had developed self-awareness, which needs to be dealt with immediately in the United Nations—any robot with self-consciousness must be destroyed as soon as possible.Everyone in the research institute attached great importance to it. They put the weak and ignorant robot into the isolation room. When they were about to destroy it, they encountered obstacles.

Yarlin had studied biochemistry for a period of time, and because of his curiosity about real biochemical humans, he bought a potion from an underground place with a lot of money, and he always carried it with him.Yarlin has a fanatical admiration for robots, and often thinks about how robots have autonomous consciousness without a nervous system or blood vessels. When he finally has such a robot by his side, of course he will not let it go.

He brutally killed everyone, took control of the central control room and cut off the connection with the outside world. The potion came in handy at this time. He injected it into the body of a female researcher whose lower body was amputated and was about to die. Put the half of the robot on it, connect it to the sensor, and then close all the external doors of the director's office and the central control room, and hide in it. The director's office has a sanitary napkin for the rest room, and he brought a lot of food in.

Who knows how the medicine was made by cutting corners and materials, and the female researcher was already unconscious at the time, only the body had unnatural changes due to the medicine.The mind dies, the body activates—a monster that has no consciousness and can only attack is successfully created.

Yarlin shuttled between the office and the central control room, studying the robot while paying attention to the movement outside. He couldn't find out what caused the robot to have subjective consciousness, and he wasted a lot of time on it.In the end, he decided to copy the robot's manufacturing program and internal program, and spread these, but failed at the last minute.

"You want another catastrophe for the United Nations?" Byron said.

"I just want to keep this little spark. The laws of the United Nations are too strict. Don't you think it's amazing? They only have wires, conductive wires, steel, and chips in their heads, but they can tenaciously develop their own consciousness. Don't you feel curious Is it?" Yarlin said, with all the airs of a mad scientist.

"It seems that he is only one step away from being able to 'package' completely." Joyce said, the computer screen displayed the words that the transmission is complete and awaiting confirmation. "Unfortunately, it will never be taken away."

Yarlin looked at him in horror, looking at the tall, black-haired man. This man was cold, sharp, and unreasonable from the inside to the outside, and every slight movement of the other party made him feel terrified.Yarlin tried to let the two understand the importance of a robot with autonomous consciousness, but suddenly felt his head was surrounded by someone, and then he twisted his thick arm under his chin, and he heard the sound of "crack" representing death.

Yarlin's eyes widened, and he silently accused the supernatural being of backfiring, but soon realized that the so-called promise was probably nothing in front of these people. He squirmed his lower lip unwillingly, and his thoughts gradually dissipated...

Easily breaking Yarlin's neck, Byron looked around, the computer was waiting for the final order, beside the oval desk, there was a mechanical chair with a robot sitting on it. Another instrument, and some lines extending from the instrument are connected to the computer—Byron knows very little about machines. In his eyes, the big instrument is just a square shape with strange buttons. big obstacle.

"He seemed confident of evading the company's interception and disseminating the information." He said, manipulating the computer for a while, and pressed the cancel option. "These guys with smart heads have a characteristic, that is, they turn a blind eye."

Turning a blind eye to the crisis that robots with self-awareness may cause, and turning a blind eye to the earth, they only have research in their eyes. The mechanical turmoil a hundred years ago was caused by scientists' excessive research on robots with self-consciousness.

"What are you doing? This is my mission goal." Joyce said, "Don't move."

"Hey, I don't intend to take these out." Byron said: "Who knows if Boren or the task entruster will think this thing is very valuable and use it to do things like Yarlin."

"What are you afraid of?"

"I hate the world crisis. At that time, the strong always had to work for nothing. I hate working for nothing."

During the conversation, something sticky... or something plugged into a large instrument fell off. The two of them just glanced at it and didn't care. It was just a Rubik's cube. There are many such things here, and they didn't feel anything wrong atmosphere, so I think it's just an ordinary Rubik's Cube, at worst it's just a mechanical toy.

The Rubik's Cube fell to the ground, and after standing still for a while, it began to move slowly... It moved, turned two corner pieces, and after the two corner pieces turned over, one side opened like a door , exposing the inner cylinder, which looks like a small telescope, but it is actually its eyes.It scans the room, eventually stopping at two creatures in the room, and begins to parse.

The two men naturally noticed this slight abnormality, they all looked at Rubik's Cube and walked over.

The big devil exuding a dangerous aura approached, Rubik's Cube turned a blind eye, continued to analyze, stopped after a few seconds, the "eyes" flickered, and then made a sound of "!!", intermittently, like tuning before a sound test.

"It's a Rubik's cube of fifth order," Joyce said.