Rules of Scum Attack [Quick Transmigration]

die?Chris never thought about this, or in his program, he never wrote about the concept of human death. He only knew that if Luo died, he would never see the youth in front of him again.Chris blinked slowly, and stared at Luo motionlessly with green eyes, showing some inexplicable innocence and ignorance: "What is death?"

"Death is...farewell." Luo didn't know how to explain such a noun, and the words he said became a little difficult and obscure, "My **** will be buried deep in the ground, but my soul will reach heaven."

"Where God is." Chris knew where heaven was.

"Yes."

"Then will I go to heaven after I die?" the robot continued to ask.He knelt on the ground on one knee and looked at the young man inquiringly.

Luo opened his mouth, and suddenly didn't know how to answer. After a long time, he licked his dry lower lip, and hummed vaguely, "Maybe."

"But I won't die." Chris continued, he seemed to be thinking about something, his face was expressionless, "I will only be destroyed, just like what I saw today."

"Chris..." Luo frowned and asked tentatively, "...what are you thinking?"

"What would you like to have for dinner today?" Chris asked suddenly, his lips curled into a formulaic smile, his green eyes were emotionless, and his previous ignorance and curiosity were gone.

Luo's brows frowned even tighter. He leaned closer to Chris, held the other's face, looked into the robot's eyes probing, and asked in a low voice, "What are you thinking? Chris, tell me."

"Do you need my help? Luo, the black tea is cold." Chris didn't answer the young man's question, he picked up the teacup and felt the temperature, "I'll make another cup for you."

Luo sat on the sofa and looked at the robot walking into the kitchen. He felt that he might be thinking too much. He couldn't help rubbing the center of his brows. He was still too tired today, and the wound on his left wrist was still aching. It was covered by long sleeves, but no one else noticed.

At this moment, Luo looked again, and found that bright red blood had already permeated the white gauze. He clicked his tongue a little irritably, fell on the sofa, covered his eyes with the back of his hand, and thought of the riot he saw at the machine garbage place.

Do robots die too?

When Chris re-served the warm black tea and came to the living room, the young man had already fallen into a deep sleep. He closed his eyes unconsciously, and his beautiful and delicate face was like an angel described in a picture book.The robot stayed where it was, with its head tilted, as if thinking about something, and soon he put the tea cup gently on the coffee table, went into the bedroom, hugged a blanket, and gently covered Luo's body.

Just as he was about to go to sleep on his own, Chris's hand was tightly held by Luo. He looked up at the still sleeping young man, and then moved his gaze to the touching hands of the two, squatting quietly on the ground, watching With Luo's sleeping face.

What is he thinking about?Chris himself didn't know it, he only knew his duty to protect the people in front of him from any harm.

But is this what he wants?Chris didn't know either, he was programmed not to hurt anyone.

Strangely, Chris's hands tightened slightly, and they fit Luo even more closely. He leaned forward and watched Luo unconsciously rolling under his eyelids because of dreaming, and his eyelashes fluttered slightly, as if he had a bad dream. .

Chris got closer to the young man. Slowly, he rested his head on the other's chest, listening to the other's steady heartbeat gently and without any weight, and then he raised his hand on his chest, nothing No.

Just like that, Luo fell asleep until midnight, and when he slowly opened his eyes, he saw a darkness. He was holding something in his hand, and a hoarse voice called softly: "Chris?"

"I'm here." The robot, which had been sitting quietly on the floor, quickly responded, its dark green eyes looked a little frightening in the dark, but Luo was inexplicably relieved, he breathed a sigh of relief, "I did something bad. dream."

"What dream?" Chris asked gently.

"Dreaming about war...it's strange." Luo shook his head, let go of Chris's hand and sat up, immersed in the nightmare, he didn't notice Chris's daze, the robot looked down at his hand, Long Jiu closed his fist, still watching him quietly as usual.

"Do you need to go back to the bedroom and continue to sleep?" Chris didn't ask about the content of the dream. He stood up concerned and put the blanket on the young man's back to prevent him from catching a cold.

"No, my head is very swollen now." Luo said softly, he struggled to stand up, "I'll go to the studio to stay for a while, don't worry about me."

"Ok."

Chris watched the young man enter the studio quietly, and the door was locked from the inside. At this moment, he turned on the light in the living room, looked at the second cup of black tea that was cold again on the coffee table, and put the teacup away in a normal state. Walking into the kitchen, but this time he didn't rush to pour out the black tea, but moved closer to his lips, and took a sip just like Luo did before, but he spit it out soon.

Robots cannot eat and drink human food, even if they are equipped with sensors, human food is like poison to them.

As usual, Chris sat in the corner of the living room, pulled out the wire from the back of his waist to charge himself, closed his eyes and began to sleep.

The mess in the studio was even more chaotic than the laboratories in the university. Various documents, wires and circuits were mixed together. Luo stared at the string of codes on the computer screen, thinking of something inexplicably, he took it out of his pocket. He received a business card from Herman today. He always felt that something big was about to happen, and that storms were coming.

He rubbed his head a little irritably, but the war in the dream was so real.

He picked up the tool and began to make something. As an excellent student majoring in artificial intelligence at Muen University, he is naturally very capable in all aspects. When the sky was slightly pale, Luo activated the switch, and a simple mechanical dog jumped on the floor. Jumping and jumping, the exposed iron plates and circuits make it actively rub against Luo's trouser legs, just like a real dog, but it is made of iron and has no hair on its body.

Luo looked at the mechanical dog outside. He entered the string of codes into the program, but obviously nothing happened, it was just a puppy acting according to the program.

The young man yawned, and the dark circles under his eyes got worse. He unlocked the door and walked out. The robot dog followed behind and stuck to the humans.

"Did you make this?" Chris asked. He had already prepared breakfast, wearing an apron with a gentle smile, and he really looked like a househusband. "What's its name?" He looked right. The robot dog is very interested.

"I don't know." Luo shrugged and sat on the dining table, "What do you want to call it?"

Chris froze in place, with some doubts in his eyes. As a robot, he is of course not qualified to name the owner's belongings. This is neither his right nor his responsibility, but Chris still said after a short pause: "Carl .”

Luo stopped his movements, his fingers trembled, and asked seemingly unintentionally, "Why is it called Karl?"

"I don't know." Chris shook his head, and then said words that made Luo almost so excited that he couldn't fall asleep——

"I like this name."

"...Like?" Luo muttered in a low voice, then looked up at Chris, "Do you know what liking is?"

But the robot shook his head.

"Then how do you know that you like that name?" the young man continued to ask.

The robot shook his head again, his expression slightly confused.

"It's okay." Luo raised the corners of his mouth and smiled, "You will know."

The riot that day was suppressed again. Except for some related nobles, no one in Zhaixing City knew that robots could kill people, and they lived in danger all the time.

Luo is not afraid, even though Chris has acted very strangely, he once asked Nerek about Abner's situation, but the answer he got was quite different. The household robot did not show the talent for emotional acquisition, and was still busy doing his duty conscientious.

The young man looked at the message sent by the terminal, and out of the corner of his eye, he caught sight of Chris who was playing catch with Carl. From that day on, this robot seemed to have more self-awareness. Occasionally, Luo would see him looking up at the black sky with eyes full of tears. It is longing, but when asked what he was thinking, the robot always put on a puzzled expression and talked about other things.

He is evolving himself.

It's just that even Chris himself didn't realize it.

The speed was so fast that Luo didn't even know how to face such a self-aware guy.

"Chris, I want to show you some photos. Can you describe how you feel?" The young man sat in front of Chris, smiling and holding up the tablet.

The robot blinked slowly, then nodded, and he threw the ball to the ground, allowing Karl to destroy it freely.

"Very good." Luo nodded, and began to slide the first photo, a composition composed of large areas of red, with blood, death and sin on it. Chris stared at the picture calmly, expressionless.He didn't seem to have any fluctuations. Luo frowned and continued to slide. The second picture is a human newborn, smiling happily and joyfully. The robot is still looking plain. The third picture is a destroyed old machine. In the incineration plant, the body decomposes and is full of dirty mud.

Chris was still expressionless, and just as Luo was about to slide by, he said, "Will I become like that?"

"No." Luo raised his eyebrows and said with a smile, "As long as I'm still alive, I won't let you be treated like this, don't worry."

"I'm not afraid." Chris said, he took the tablet and looked at the robot in the picture carefully, "I think he is very pitiful."

"why?"

"Abandoned at will." Chris said calmly, "I still believed in humans until the last moment."

"He has no self-awareness." Luo explained aloud, "Humans can't cause any emotional harm to him."

"There will be." Chris looked into Luo's eyes, "I will."

The young man froze for a moment, he suddenly wondered whether he should continue to promote the development of Chris' self-awareness...if so...

"Do you hate humans?"

Chris didn't answer, he swiped through the pictures with downcast eyes, expressionless, without any feeling, until the last one, a picture of Lo.

The young man was at a loss when he saw the photo on the screen, he forgot to delete this photo!

"Don't worry about this, I forgot to delete it."

"I won't hate you." Chris whispered, answering Luo's question just now.

The young man froze for a rare moment. He blinked at Chris and took the tablet from him.

"I also had a dream." Chris said calmly, the robot's expression seemed a little trance, "I dreamed of war."

"What war?"

Chris and Luo looked at each other with indifferent expressions: "The war between robots and humans."

作者有话要说：感谢在2021-11-0123:29:33~2021-11-0302:10:36期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

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Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!