Bionic Era

hello, world

【Hello World】

It's a habit.

Many programmers are used to outputting this statement when they first learn programming, or when debugging later.

All letters are lowercase, with a comma and a space after the comma.

Originally this sentence appeared on the C language tutorial as the output of a demonstration program.

This habit continues to this day.

Bilan's engineers stood at the gate of the company.

When they saw the string of familiar characters on the big screen, they couldn't help smiling knowingly.

Even if the memory cannot be recovered, she is still the A00.

The original setting was friendly to humans.

That's enough.

The splendor of dawn sprinkled every corner of the city.

People read that string of characters.

It may be because of the long-lost sunshine, they all feel a little warm.

The hello, world on the screen gradually dimmed.

The androids also resumed their actions.

All the soldiers remained vigilant, but nothing special happened.

...

eden.

Everyone here is most concerned about whether A00 has recovered his memory.

Whether human or bionic.

They surrounded the warehouse door.

Wait for a result.

After a while.

A00 finally raised his head.

But those beautiful eyes were full of confusion.

She glanced at Lu Wen beside her, and then turned her head to look at the things inside the warehouse.

Those photos, parts, old furnishings...

who I am?

Who are you?

who are you?

where is this place?

The doubtful and bewildered tone made everyone's hearts sink.

Failed?

Are those two years of data useless?

Constantine was full of worries, took two steps forward, and asked, Lu Wen, those data...

The data is fine. I checked it myself after importing it to the server. Lu Wen frowned, also unable to figure it out.

A00 she...

Wait a little longer, try not to disturb her these few days, let her get used to it, no one has ever experienced this kind of thing.

In fact, it is not too difficult for A00 to recover part of the memory.

Thousands of androids in Eden.

As long as some data about A00 in each bionic person's memory is copied and intercepted, and then fed back to A00, she will naturally know who she is.

But Lu Wen wanted to wait.

Too much urgency can have the opposite effect.

He still has a lot to do.

Now has enough power.

You can accompany A00 while accomplishing those things.

...

The no-man's land in Mowu City early this morning.

The body of No. 9 opened its own arm pressure plate, and took out four chips from that narrow gap.

He manipulated the instrument to read out all the data of the four chips, and sent the data to Eden in the north.

It's a promise.

After so long, it should come true.

...

Eden here.

Lu Wen received the data.

He found an empty bionic body and imported the data into it.

This is the body of E27, a public service bionic human.

It is not difficult to find this kind of body. There are many such bodies in Eden, some have lost their chips, and some have been accidentally formatted and completely blank.

Constantine and the others also customized some empty bodies through various channels for Eden's daily needs.

Among the many bionics that Wu Yu killed at that time, some were provided by Eden, and some were repeatedly killed by him. As long as the chips were destroyed, they would not be seen.

Data import completes quickly.

boot.

There was a strong heartbeat.

Bang bang...

Bang bang...

The blue blood began to flow throughout the body, providing electricity for each component module.

This is enough fresh blue blood for five years.

It doesn't take long to start up.

Not long.

The bionic man slowly opened his eyes.

He was confused for a moment, but soon remembered who he was.

This is... didn't I die in the landfill?

His memory still stays on that night of torrential rain.

Countless disabled bionics tried to crawl out from the bottom of the pit, but almost none of those bionics were awakened, and they didn't have the consciousness to actively search for parts.

When he was about to shut down, he gave his heart to an awakened bionic.

Look around, my friend, this is Eden.

A voice came from beside him.

He turned his head away, the person who spoke was very strange.

Who are you……

You gave me your heart back in the landfill.

It's actually you.

This E27 was stunned.

He never thought that his unintentional actions would bring him back to life today.

But... the height of the landfill, no androids have ever been able to climb up, and thousands of android corpses are piled up in that bottomless sinkhole.

If it was so easy to climb, humans wouldn't just set up a few security guards who are about to retire.

You did it, crawled out of that hell.

No, my friend, we did.

Lu Wen smiled slightly.

He made an inviting gesture and took this E27 around the interior of Eden.

When you gave me your heart, you said you wanted to come to Eden to take a look. Now that you are here, you can not only take a look, but also live here forever.

I... can I really?

certainly.

This E27 turned its head and looked around.

Thousands of life releasers came and went.

Towering high-rise buildings.

The constant flow of vehicles.

Artificial sun in a steel dome.

Hustle and bustle.

The early-rising children ran and played between the flyovers of the buildings.

Although everything is a little shabby, but... this place can be called a paradise for bionic people.

I actually came to Eden.

He felt like he was dreaming.

However, bionics should not have dreams.

...

at the same time.

News of a death spreads all over the world.

Many people have died these days.

Ordinary people have become accustomed to death.

But the identity of the person who died this time was special.

The Executive Directorate of the Ninth District is also discussing it here.

It was the chief financial officer of Bilan Headquarters, who fell to his death.

Is there something strange?

The preliminary judgment at the scene is that he just woke up in the morning, stepped on a banana peel in a daze, leaned forward suddenly, smashed the French window, and fell from the 33rd floor.

Fall so high.

The corpse is no longer human.

Terrible.

At that time, there were many residents who were moving nearby, and they just saw the falling scene.

There are two questions.

The first is banana peels. As the chief financial officer of Bilan headquarters, would he throw banana peels anywhere at home?

The second is the floor-to-ceiling windows. That kind of glass shouldn't be smashed so easily.

Not long.

Everyone got the data from the on-site feedback.

Combined with the monitoring screen, we can roughly answer two questions.

Bananas are eaten in the morning.

The deceased is used to getting up early to eat some fruit, and throwing the peels everywhere. He used to have bionics to clean it for him, but today his home's bionics seem to be malfunctioning.

As Bilan's chief financial officer, the deceased knew better than anyone else that the current bionics could be trusted.

So he still has a housekeeping model at home that is doing housework and cleaning.

on screen.

The bionic man just picked up the banana peel, but for some reason, threw it out.

It wasn't thrown in the trash.

This picking up and throwing action happened several times, as if malfunctioning.

Finally threw it in front of the floor-to-ceiling window.

The timing happened not long after the restart of A00. This bionic human should have been affected, and even I was slightly affected during that time. Lu Wen said.

That would explain it.

Everyone now believes what Lu Wen said.

As for the floor-to-ceiling window, take a closer look. There was a crack in the first place. A stray bullet hit the window frame when the soldiers were fighting the bionics the night before...

Everything is a coincidence.

A fatal coincidence.

The chief financial officer of Bilan Headquarters just disappeared.

There, too, a verdict of accidental death was quickly made.

Now that the whole world is repairing the wounds caused by bionics, there is not much manpower and material resources to waste on an obvious accidental death.

...

In a villa in the ninth district.

Chen Jun, who has survived the crisis of bionics, is sitting on the balcony of his home, holding two beautiful bionics in his arms, lazily basking in the sun.

After this time, he also wanted to understand.

Nothing matters.

Anyway, the position of chief financial officer of the branch company should have come to an end for him.

It is still uncertain how Bilan will develop next.

When the bionics rioted, you two little ones held up knives and wanted to kill me. Fortunately, I hid fast enough.

Chen Jun drank the juice comfortably.

He picked up the phone.

It is a daily habit to get up early and watch the news.

Hey, that old guy is dead? An accidental death?

Seeing this, Chen Jun was stunned.

Then, a wave of ecstasy welled up from the bottom of my heart.

Dead people are a great thing.

The old guy had been domineering over him for so many years, and now he ended up in a bloody mess.

Just when he couldn't help himself.

An inexplicable noise suddenly sounded.

Zizi...

Zizi...

This voice is quite familiar to the residents who experienced the bionic riot the night before.

This is the strange sound made by all electronic products just before the riot.

It sounded like some kind of electric current.

Chen Jun suddenly fell into an ice cellar, and a huge sense of crisis enveloped him.

He jumped up from his seat, pulled out the gun from his waist, and pointed at the two female bionics who were still hugging him just now.

But the two androids just looked at him.

very calm.

There was no sign of any riots.

Zi...Zi...

Chen Jun frowned.

He listened carefully.

The source of this sound is not elsewhere, it is my mobile phone.

So he looked down at his phone.

The phone screen starts to flicker, exactly like it did the night before.

The touch control also seems to be broken, unable to control, and forced shutdown may not be useful.

I saw four words slowly appear on the screen.

Happy promotion.

Chen Jun took a deep breath.

He calmed down slowly.

I finally understood that the death of that person was not a coincidence, but a promise from the beginning.

So it's you...Number Nine.