Ninefold Deception and One Side Lie [Unlimited]

"Then, the moment of mutual understanding." Qi Mou stretched out his hand to the machine and asked, "What do you want to do?"

The machine stared at Qi Mou's hand, thought for a while, and realized that he wanted to shake hands, so he put his hand on it: "I want to understand emotions, your human emotions."

The face of this robot is very real, I don't know who created it for him?

"Correction, you want to understand your emotions." Qi Mou squinted and smiled, "You just want to understand that you are just a bunch of data, and whether all your emotions are just a delusion."

The robot smiled, and the smile was joyful: "Fraud, you are right. Now I seem to understand the meaning of sorrow and joy. Then, do you want to meet M with me? I know you want to find him .”

I really didn't expect that the machine would invite me so straightforwardly.

Of course Qi Mou would not refuse: "Yes."

The drama is no big deal, and the situation couldn't be better.He also needs to find props from M that can travel through the world.

Moreover, Qi Mou really wanted to see the real M. He was very curious, what would a system with a broken heart look like?

Depressed, mad, or demented?Just know it in advance.

Whatever their intentions, they had to go through this.

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Delusional city, machinery leads the way.

The streets of the inner city are wider than the previous roads, brightly colored signboards are shining brightly above everyone's heads, electronic fireworks burst and scatter in the sky, filling every vacancy in the sky.

It's a pity that the city is very deserted, there are only a few passers-by, except for a few of them, almost all of them are in a hurry, and they are not in the mood to stop and enjoy the beautiful scenery.

The machine caught a shuttle of electronic sparks and smiled again: "Is this beauty? Will it make people feel happy?"

"People who like it will naturally be happy because of it." Qi Mou said.

The machine raised its eyes to look at this man-made sky, but there was a light slowly swaying in its eyes, clear and pure.

What he has learned may be the first emotion of human beings.

The drama captured the photo of the machine looking up at the sky, and secretly stuffed it in front of Qi Mou.

Qi Mou commented: "Full of artistic sense."

The machine led them through several paths, and came to a silver-purple square castle.He raised his hand for a moment, and then opened the circular arched electronic door.

Come to think of it, this is where M lives.

The wind was blowing slightly, and Qi Mou's long hair, which was smeared with perfume by the drama, rose with the wind. It was very fragrant, like flowers blooming at night, charming and charming, full of queenly temperament.

He was about to walk in when a strange feeling came from the back of his head.

As if being sniffed by a dog, the breath from someone's nose made him very itchy.

Qi Moufu looked back deeply, and caught a big dog that was blushing and heartbeating.

Si Si was staring blankly at Qi Mou's hair floating to the tip of his nose, before he had time to react, the next moment he was caught by the master, his face turned even redder, and he quickly turned his eyes away.

"It...it floated up."

Qi Mou pinched Si Si's face with his backhand, studied left and right, thoughtfully: "You..."

Si Si shook his head frantically, no matter what people want to say, just shake his head and deny it!

Qi Mou let go, blinking his left eye: "You really like such a woman? But it's hard to find, be careful of being played to death."

Si Si was so teased by him that he couldn't help but die, so he quickly took his hand and walked forward quickly: "...I don't like this. Stop talking, go quickly."

Qi Mou smiled: "What are you afraid of?"

Si Si turned his head to look at Qi Mou helplessly: "... I really don't like this kind of thing, it's just... well, don't make trouble."

Yan Bushi moved his eyes away.

Drama laughed from the sidelines: "He just likes you, Miss Qiqi!"

Siston immediately shouted: "Don't make trouble, girl Xixi."

Qi Mou spread his hands and ignored them.

"Do you think my hair smells good?" Juju chased after Si Si, brushing his smooth hair.

Si Sidu was teased by him to the point of embarrassment: "Do I look like that kind of nasty person!"

Juju leaned over to Si Si's ear and asked, "Does Qi Mou's hair smell good? What's the smell?"

The machine in the distance has already entered the door, and there is no need to pay attention to the meaning of the dispute behind it.

Si Si opened his mouth, closed his eyes and opened them again: "... Hurry up! The door will be closed in a while!"

The drama found some fun, and continued quietly: "Are you just thinking about how to say that smell?"

Qi Mou and Yan Bushi walked quickly in front, leaving the two behind to fight and fight, almost caught in the door.

Fortunately, the high-tech door is very user-friendly, after all, it still gave those two guys a chance to enter the door.

Countless large and small machines are distributed in this square castle, and without exception, they all have structural functions that Qi Mou can't understand.

The amount of gears and metals here simply exceeded the sum of what he had seen before.

Design drafts were floating all over the floor, and Qi Mou accidentally stepped on several of them.

Si Si made a mistake, picked up the papers from behind, and put them on the table.

The machine turned back: "You don't have to do this, it's usually my job, but thank you."

Si Si: "It's easy..." He just loves to organize things.

Along the way, they passed many piles of discarded parts. Qi Mou took a closer look and found that they were all quite realistic human body parts.

There are some faint purple hair scattered on the ground, which is scary enough.

Fortunately, it is not so detailed, and it can still be seen that it is fake.

The machine followed his gaze and glanced: "Don't worry, it's a waste product that made me."

It can be seen from this that the creator has put in a lot of painstaking efforts and experienced thousands of times of tempering before letting this robot stand here.

The eyes of the machine suddenly felt a little sad, he turned his head and asked Qi Mou: "If he successfully created a robot before creating me, then the one that came out would not be me?"

Good question, what a sentimental machine.

Yan Bushi even said: "Stupid, it's you and you are you, why do you think so much about what you have and what you don't have?"

This is a guy who is always free and easy.

In the deepest room, there are more abandoned parts.

And among the sea of ​​broken copper and iron, there was a person lying quietly inside.

He had a face that was exactly the same as a machine, his brows were slightly frowned, and he wore a pair of processed glasses, as if he was in deep sleep.

"He is M." The machine said, "He is the one who created me. I don't know how to call him, so let's call him M."

Qi Mou took a step forward, knelt down to look at M's condition, and stretched out his fingers to test his breath.

Still breathing, just very weakly.

It turns out that this is what a broken heart looks like, very quiet and peaceful.

"A month ago, M chose to sleep, and his consciousness fell into the abyss of this world... Yes, I guess he chose it himself." The machine tilted its head, "I can't figure it out, can you explain it for me? "

Qi Mou: "Be confident, what you don't even know is even more impossible for us."

It can be seen that this machine cares about its master very much.

Si Si was very curious: "So this month, you managed all the affairs of Fantasy City? How did you do it?"

Has artificial machinery reached such a strong point?Haven't even been spotted by the vision yet.

"Besides, how did you know his code name?" Yan Bushi also asked.

This machine can directly call out Qi Mou's code name. If he is not a system, then this ability is simply extraordinary.

The machine moved its eyelids, took out something from the bag, and showed it to them in the palm of its hand: "Maybe this is what you want to know."

It was a silver-black code card, on which was written mechanical spelling in foreign languages, and another line of words - System M.

"Yes, I am the agent of [Mechanical] code name." The robot nodded and acknowledged.

What?Can the code name be used as an agent?

Qi Mou first opened his hands to the three teammates and raised his eyebrows, as if asking everyone to hand in their salary cards.

Yan Bushi tilted his head: "I don't even need to give it to you, you can use it as a lie."

The drama whistled and completely ignored Qi Mou.

But Si Si honestly put the thinking code card that was finally flattened into Qi Mou's hand, and said: "I don't know if it can be used, but I can try it."

Qi Mou played around with the card symbolizing a player's wealth and life in his hand, wanting to laugh.

Obviously it can't be used, and the mechanical energy uses the code name "Mechanical", which should be the reason why the robot was created by M.

There has never been such a precedent before.

"We have to save M, your master." Qi Mou thought for a while, and took the initiative to take the job, "This will be D's request to me."

After entering Paradox City, you can't contact the outside world, but bad luck will definitely do this.

The machine moved its neck stiffly: "Maybe I have a way, maybe."

"Then tell me." Yan Bushi tapped on the broken iron bump, "hesitating, spitting."

The robot changed the subject: "I need to learn human emotions, can you help me?"

The words come back again, what is this broken machine thinking?

After asking a few more questions, the machine didn't say a word. Qi Mou wanted to try to use skills, but the machine didn't accept deception at all, and he didn't trust anything beyond what he knew.

"I really don't like this thing." Qi Mou sighed.

Qi Mou knows that when the opponent becomes more and more difficult to deal with, it will be more difficult to use his code name ability.This is the shackles of the code name of the language department, and the upper and lower limits are stretched far.

For example, when facing more than 20 official systems in Bafang City, he was sure that his ability was actually in the lower reaches.

If one day, "fraud" does not belong to the scope of the language department, but can be upgraded to an external ability, maybe it will be stronger.

Qi Mou finally let go: "We can help you collect emotions, but the condition is that you have to find a way to save M."

The task and purpose this time is like a child's play house. Qi Mou has gone through many dangerous dungeons outside. When he came to the fantasy city, he thought it was so dangerous. He didn't expect it to be a semi-disabled robot. guarding.

"I will." The machine was a little happy, smiled, and handed over a bottle, "The next emotion I want to understand is fear, please help me."

That bottle is not a gas collection bottle, it should be a data bottle.In this electronic fantasy city, everything is data, and everything can be data, including human emotions.

Qi Mou took one last look at the M who was up and down in his heart, turned around and went out first.

After going out, he saw that the machine was still not moving, so he asked again: "Where are we going this time?"

"I don't know." The machine spread its hands sincerely. "Last time, I was able to point out that girl to you because I knew that crying means sadness and laughter means happiness. But I don't know what a fearful person looks like."

Artificial mental retardation, sincerely do not deceive me.

A few people wandered aimlessly on the avenue, looking around for a long time, but they really couldn't see anyone who was afraid.

These remnants of a certain original world should actually be begging for freedom in trembling, but they seem to be living normally.

Most of them are women or children, and few men appear.From the appearance alone, it is impossible to tell what kind of disaster they have experienced.

Qi Mou thought, maybe all the survivors in the world are like this, enduring the burden, supporting each other, and their hearts are connected by an invisible thread, looking forward to the future freedom.

In the broken dust, look up at the sky beyond.

Finally, Qi Mou stopped.

He turned his head and narrowed his eyes with the corners of his eyes stained with black shadows: "If there is no fear, create fear."

Don't care if it's a bad man or a bad woman, he looks really bad.