Qualified lover

It is hard to find a ready-made Muzhang, but a coffin is quite easy to find, especially in a special place like a prison.

After getting acquainted with Jin Qin, the prison guard came back with the album in his hands, pulled away the chair, and sank his buttocks opposite Jin Qin: "Choose, pick a coffin that you like. We have good craftsmen here, pre-order or ready-made coffins." of……"

Jin Qin didn't wait for him to finish, he flipped through the picture book, he had nothing to say in his rage, so he turned around resentfully, planning to go back to the room.

Jin Qin had just walked a few steps when the prison guard heard the phrase "Here we come" from the prison guard's earphones. He sighed and called out again: "001, open day, you have visitors."

"Who asked you to receive visitors for me? If Mu Zhang can't be called, you will prevaricate me with other people?"

Even if Mu Zhang called you, you will not be satisfied.The prison guard knocked on the headset to let the outsiders bring in the visitors. He bent down to pick up the album on the ground and dusted it off: "001, you are not the only one who wants to die in this place, but you are so troublesome. It's just you..."

Jin Qin's eyes fell on the coffin album, and he corrected him earnestly: "The person next door to me hit the wall and committed suicide yesterday. I can't make trouble, I'm just spending the budget."

"Give him ten years, and he won't die. But you..." The prison guard looked at his left arm, "You only have eight years, after eight years..."

Jin Qin had already seen Lu Pingjin standing in the isolation area, his throat tickled, and he almost cursed.He swallowed the swear words back calmly, turned around, and turned his back to everyone outside: "It's best that I won't be there in eight years, it's best."

"Jin Qin." Lu Pingjin had already entered and called his name, "If you don't stop, I'll let them shave your head off."

When he was still in the waiting area, the people in the prison explained that the current Jinqin is a bit different from before, and he is relatively naive. When talking to him, you don’t need to talk about logic, just talk about serious consequences.

Lu Pingjin didn't take it seriously at the time. Just now, he recalled the advice and tried it casually. Seeing Jin Qinzhen stop, her eyes immediately became wet.But she didn't have time to feel sorry for her. She knew that if Jin Qin changed again, it would be nice if he could stop. She made a wrong step: "It's not that I want to see you, it's my husband."

Judging from the shape of Jin Qin's mouth, he should have cursed something.Shen and the others tilted their heads, and whispered to Lu Pingjin, "What do you think he is scolding about? Let's come, or are we married?"

"This is Jin Qin, of course he scolded both of them."

Shen and the others took it seriously, nodded seriously, lifted the book under their arms, and walked a few steps forward: "Talk to you about a few technical things, and then leave."

Jin Qin didn't listen to what Shen et al. said. He focused on the book in Shen et al.'s hand, "Rules for Using Robots". After thinking about it, he accused: "Can't you change your name? Could it be that there is still a war outside?" , do we have to use the same title as this reference book?"

Shen and the others raised the book and glanced at it, then said with a smile, "Salute to your "Wartime Robot Maintenance Manual"."

"Heh." Jin Qin sneered, "It's really a very obvious tribute."

After steadying Jin Qin, Shen and others signaled with the back of their hands. He opened the book: "There is a chapter about your identification code. There is nothing to say about the theoretical part. I guessed a few words and would like to ask for your information." Opinion."

"Don't think I didn't see you gesturing to Lu Pingjin." Jin Qin said, "And don't think that your theoretical part is perfect."

"If it's not perfect, we'll change it in the next edition." Shen et al turned to the handwritten draft part and said, "Leaving aside the theoretical part, the identification code is more like using a special control measure to give robots the same status as humans. "

"Give it? It's as if I have to grant the status of a robot."

Shen et al took a pencil and circled the word "endowment", and then read: "A way of identification, a way of accountability, a feasible way to live with human beings that can be explored..."

The prison's reception room is not big, with glass walls. When the weather is fine—such as at this moment, sunlight can penetrate from all directions and evenly shine on the five tables placed inside.

Hearing the voice inside getting lower and lower, Lu Pingjin thanked the prison guard beside him, and hurriedly left in the direction he pointed.

Mu Zhang, who couldn’t arrive today, was sitting in another freer reception room at the other end of the prison. Hearing the sound of high heels hitting the ground at the door, she put down the book in her hand, stood up, and greeted her: "Ms. Lu."

"Doctor Mu," Lu Pingjin walked too hastily, her voice panting a little, she straightened her skirt, and directly pulled Mu Zhang to sit down, "Jian Ke is still stranded abroad, I will see you instead of her. How is Jin Qin now? "

"A sense of loss."

Mu Zhang put it simply. Seeing Lu Pingjin's blank face, she smiled and rolled up the sleeve of her left hand: "When I first saw Jin Qin, his left arm was intact, but Jian Ke told me that he Tried to escape three times, and the third time nearly ruined the entire arm."

"After coming to the prison, his left hand was often injured. It was not intentional self-harm, but..."

"Ms. Lu, he is too special. My expression may not be very clear, but I hope you can understand," Mu Zhang said, "For the wounds on his body, the first principle of treatment is not to heal, but to leave no trace. This does not It is not the policy of the prison, but the order passed down from the top of the city."

"If you ask me, the small wounds, the scars left after the explosion, the left arm, and Jinqin are all things that are disappearing. I believe that Jinqin himself is aware of this, or that the reason why he came here is also Because he clearly understood that."

"So of course he didn't self-harm, he just took it for granted that his left arm didn't belong to him anymore. Do you understand when I say that?"

Lu Pingjin's palms were sweaty, she glanced in the direction she came from, and took a deep breath.

Her voice trembled a little, as did her whole body.This was the first time that she understood so clearly what Jin Qin was desperately trying to keep from a dozen years ago to the present, from a high school student in the suburbs to the chief scientist in the Luocheng District.

She wants to cry, she thinks of Jin Mi's death, what Jin Qin signed on the euthanasia confirmation letter is not a simple name; What?

Until now... She asked hoarsely: "If, he thinks he has nothing..."

There was compassion in Mu Zhang's eyes, and she said affirmatively, "Jinqin has ten thousand ways to kill himself. I don't know what he is waiting for, but if that critical point is reached, no one can save him."

"This is also the risk I must remind you. He needs too much of my time recently." Mu Zhang said, "I think his ability to bear is collapsing step by step. He still has the awareness of self-protection, maybe because When he came to prison, he only injured his left hand, what if his right hand is also injured? He will wake up one day."

The heating in the reception room was fully turned on, but Lu Pingjin didn't feel hot, and was even a little cold.

She once again walked alone through the road between the two reception rooms, and it got colder and colder. When she found that the sun covering the other reception room was covered by dark clouds, she even wanted to wave her hand upwards to call for the sun.

Fortunately, Shen et al was the only one left in the reception room without the sun. She breathed a sigh of relief and sat where Jin Qin had just been: "How was your chat with him?"

Shen Waited thought for a while, and tapped on his own head: "He likes to do this action—not me! It's himself, his head can't keep up, he...I can't cry, at least he can't cry." Alive? Che Chuan also asked me to send him a message to cheer him up, but I didn't say it, I think that sentence is a burden to him now."

Lu Pingjin patted Shen et al.'s head reassuringly: "What message does Che Chuan want you to convey?"

"He said that because of the implementation of the identification code, even if the number of robot defections has also increased greatly, the burden on the grassroots has been reduced a lot. Robots that accept the identification code to take over, in a sense, are more free."

"It's really complicated." Lu Pingjin admitted, "It's not that the meaning is too complicated. There is something wrong with the expression of the car biography, and I can't even understand it."

"I guess he's trying to compliment Chinchin."

"Maybe."

No more words could be squeezed out, Lu Pingjin and Shen and the others sat with their knees against their knees in the reception room which was a little dark because of the setting sun.

When the breathing sound of the robot beside him became stable, Ouhe leaned over and covered N99 with a blanket.Right in front of them, the sun was setting, and the setting sun was just as dazzling as the morning sun, like the best egg yolk, pressing flat against the waists and abdomens of the mountains, separating the clouds, night and black earth.

Aohe and N99 crossed the border from a small border town, and actually climbed several mountains, just like traveling to the west to learn scriptures. I don’t know if they are halfway there, or just at the beginning of the 81 difficulties.

Aohe held the steering wheel and drove in the dark. With the steering wheel wrapped in his palm, he could feel the cold metal on the bottom of his hand, but compared with the slowly falling snow outside, it seemed not so cold.

Finding that he was not concentrating, Aohe wisely pulled the car over to the side of the road. He still felt unsafe, so he simply turned on the high beams to brighten the front, and stopped the car directly on the road. tooth.

Satisfied with the uneven ground, he turned off the headlights, pulled another blanket from the back seat, and closed his eyes in the darkness.

There is never a real dark night in the prison, and it should be almost dawn. Jin Qin doesn't need to open the curtains, he only needs to glance at the moonlight coming in from under the curtains to tell the difference.

He didn't turn on the light, and he was wearing glasses, which seemed to be pressed by him during his nap, one side was high and the other was low, and he was a little dizzy when looking at things, but he didn't really care, he only cared about what was on the TV screen.

The base of the bust at hand had a faint blue light flashing all the time, and he held his index finger against the glowing place, staring at the progress bar on the screen, dazedly expecting a [-]% result.

Failed of course, the prison fool authority always realized what he was doing before he finished, and intercepted him very close to 100%.

One more warning.When the prison guard knocked on the door, Jin Qin had already cleared the traces just now. He was still wearing glasses, and his eyes were dissatisfied: "What are you doing?"

"What did you do just now? I received a warning from the system."

"Didn't I tell you? That poem, I wanted to find a very special reading version, but you checked it too strictly."

"You better be."

The prison guard walked away, and the light under the door went out. Jin Qin held the remote control, let go of his finger against the lighted opening, and tried again.

He didn't know what he was doing, and he didn't know if he would lose his freedom completely after success. With a 50.00% probability, he tried again.

"Sound fades in space..."

When watching TV during the day, the volume was turned up too high, and Jin Qin was taken aback. He quickly turned down the volume, pointed his right ear, which he thought was more sensitive, at the TV, and listened carefully.

"Only you and I talk in the eternally silent world.

Through the bursts of bells,

The wind comes from the invisible shores of Lake Ladoga,

The babblings of the night turned into the faint light of a rainbow cross. "

The rough voice of R24 rang in the small room, and there was a mess of footsteps outside. Jin Qin simply turned the volume up to the highest, and he was pulled from the bed. He didn't struggle, but the soft mattress still shook.

The mattress was removed, revealing what was concealed under the bed.

The prison guard briefly glanced at the pills hidden under the mattress and shouted into the intercom: "He didn't take the medicine, he didn't take the medicine!"

The sound of head hitting the wall came from the next door, the searchlight was focused on the only window in the room, the sound of closing the door, the sound of turning on the light, everything started and everything ended...

Under duress, Jin Qin breathed a long sigh of relief. His authority was cut off, his limbs were confiscated, and he was about to be swallowed by the unknown, so he shouted at the place where the poem was ringing: "Where is the bell ringing?" ? I want to hear the bells ring!"

Someone pushed him on the back, and he staggered and fell against the wall, his head hitting the wall like the man next door, making a dull sound.When he was dizzy, he finally caught a bell that came from nowhere.

The bells came from afar, and the sound was very loud at first, but in the end it couldn't withstand the long distance and heavy expectations. When it really arrived, there was only a "buzzing" sound like a bee.

Aohe suddenly woke up in the dark, his terminal almost vibrated on the center console, and even the N99 on the co-pilot was awakened by the movement.There could be no other things. He grabbed the terminal and took a look. After seeing that his authority had successfully connected with Jin Qin, he scratched N99's chin in a good mood: "Brother is in a good mood, who do you want to kill? Think about it." Is it? I am a journeyman, and I will help you."

"It's such a big movement..." N99 slapped his hand away, "Is my priority still ahead of Jinqin? The journeyman can't help but run away halfway, what'oh, I'm in a hurry and you know it', yourself Go, and I will go by myself."

The room was a mess, except for the ugly bust that was still sitting firmly on the mattress, and even since the mattress was removed, its position facing the TV was corrected.

The angle of view of the bust is so good, Aohe knew nothing about the chaos in the rest of the place, and said indifferently: "Jinqin is still watching the video, the video edited by his fans, playing it in a loop."

"What did you cut?"

Aohe turned his head to look for his seat belt, and vaguely saw a very familiar door: "Probably the video of him pushing the door."

On the screen, Jin Qin and Ao He stepped into the door opened from the inside side by side, with smiles on their faces.

While waiting in front of the door, Jin Qin pretended to be the brightest silver star in the sky and hold the Aohe River in his eyes. He pretended to be low-key and asked, "Are you ready to welcome the storm with me?"

Are you ready?

No, never.

Ao He was waiting in the driveway of the fast food restaurant, his eyes were no longer blue, like most of the robots on this street, his black eyes quietly watched the remaining waiting time.

Before N99 approached the final destination, he urgently sorted out his memories that had not been fully recovered. He was afraid that he would not be able to kill the enemy, and he was not too afraid of killing the wrong person.

Jin Qin opened his eyes, closed them again, and asked, "Is it daylight or dark now?"

There was another person in the room with an extremely unfamiliar voice: "We will now confirm our identity, name: Jin Qin, prison number: 24..."

"Is it dawn or not?" Jin Qin said, "I'm not 24, I'm 001."

He heard a voice of dissatisfaction leaking from the throat of the person opposite, but this person didn't say anything, just writing on the paper in silence.

The bell was still ringing around his ears, and Jin Qin knew that he had hit his head, so he slammed his head into his palm a few times, and asked again, "What time is it?"

"Jinqin, now I'm going to read to you the decision to raise the supervision level. If you have any objections, please submit a reconsideration to the higher authority within [-] days..."

The words poured into his head once again lost the ability to organize freely, and Jin Qin's limbs were all restrained in restraints. He could only bend down as much as possible, lower his head, and listen to the sound of his heart as much as possible.

Is your heart still beating?Still a little hot?Can you keep this last bit of your own thing?

He didn't know, he was like a pious believer going to the Holy Land, kowtowed until his head was bleeding, only to realize that the previous metaphor was used wrongly, he was not pious, and he didn't believe it, he was his own doctor, the doctor who was waiting for the death notice .

The bell rang away, and the voice of the person on the opposite side stopped temporarily, and the sound of the second hand moving in the room jumped out.

The clothes rubbed against each other, and after a few seconds, the man said, "August 27, [-]:[-]."

It was dawn, it turned out that it was dawn, Jin Qin stopped his stupid approach to the heart, he looked straight ahead, his gray eyes fell flat on a place he didn't know: "I applied for a physical examination, and there is something in my brain. piece……"

Halfway through the talk, he felt boring again, so he blinked and said again: "Convey to Fang Xiusheng, not only do I have ten thousand ways to kill myself, but I also have ten thousand ways, even if I die, he will kill me." He will never find me either. My body and I will never belong to him."