Ninefold Deception and One Side Lie [Unlimited]

The machine stood in front of the door, behind which was the person he wanted to save.

The machine knocked cautiously on the door, and after three restrained and polite knocks, there was an empty silence with no one responding.

But the machine seemed to have passed its own permission, so it opened the door and entered the house.

His owner, M, was still lying among his broken parts, like a thing that had also been abandoned.The machine walked slowly to the pile of parts and looked down at M.

The two people who are standing and lying down, at first glance, it is really hard to tell who is the robot.

Qi Mou and the others also followed in, watching how this emotional robot would save his master.

The machine slowly squatted in front of M, and gently patted M's head.

Perhaps it was because of having heard the stories of both of them firsthand.Therefore, in this dimly lit hut, two people who are exactly the same, doing this kind of thing is not only not scary, but a warm and healing feeling.

Immediately, the machine took out M's silver and black code card.

Perhaps burning the surging energy in it as the light that guides the way forward can dive into the abyss of the soul and pull people out.

But if the energy of the code name is exhausted, the consequences will be disastrous.

But it seems that the machine can only do this?

The machine touched the code card, and a faint light suddenly lit up.He stuck the light card to M's heart.

The scene in front of him turned into pitch blackness, which was M's heart.

Maybe it used to be full of colors, but now, there is only an abyss that is too dark to see.

Qi Mou is too familiar with this feeling of staring into the abyss.Not long ago, he managed to escape the engulfment of the abyss of his mind, and was able to stand here soberly.

The silver-black code card had just ignited a dazzling light, but it went out only in an instant.

"Keep it." The machine threw out the code card with a wave of its hand, "It should illuminate more people, and it should accompany M to do what he wants to do."

Qi Mou caught the slightly hot card surface, only a flash of light flashed across the smooth card surface, calming down the restlessness of the sudden change of owner.

Mech doesn't intend to use the power of the code card?So……?

Qi Mou concentrated on watching the machine take a step forward.

He leaned forward and fell into the endless darkness, hugging the drowsy M in a vast abyss.

This newborn robot didn't understand human social etiquette, and he couldn't express his emotions through body language, so he kissed M lightly on the forehead.

This kiss has too many meanings, it may be an indescribable gratitude to the creator, or it may be an object expressing its sincere love for its owner.

It's also possible that I just learned the data of love, and I just want to leave a kiss at this moment.

After the kiss, a gentle lavender light ignited on the machine's body.

This is his energy and life ray, now burning for their creator.

The machine was pressed against M's forehead, and M's closed eyes were reflected in his always emotionless eyes.

Like a lonely person in front of a mirror, divided by the mirror, staring at himself in the mirror.

People outside the mirror are burning themselves, and people inside the mirror are waiting to be illuminated.

This is beautiful firelight and shadows.After many years, Qi Mou still remembers this almost thrilling scene.

A slightly noisy mechanical sound sounded around the abyss, but it was no longer coming from the mechanical side.

Perhaps his vocal cord system was destroyed by burning, but the surrounding mechanical parts were enough for him to make the final sound.

The voice surrounded Qi Mou and the others, and gently entered M's consciousness.

[Dear M, I am a machine. 】

[Thank you very much for giving me life and letting me manage these human beings instead of you, but... I seem to have screwed up. 】

[I was trying to understand why they changed, so I had people survey their emotions. 】

【They hate me, fear me, and dare not approach me, but they will also be sad because of losing you. 】

【I know, you didn't create me to face death.But apart from death, I have no way to give back to you. 】

【If you can wake up, will you create me again?Even if I didn't complete your mission very well, I did too many missions on my own. 】

[Or, what you created later is no longer me. 】

Qi Mou thought of the sentimental robot who had asked them when he first saw the machine.

"If he successfully created a robot before creating me, would it not be me?"

Perhaps as early as that time, this string of data was already preparing to destroy itself in exchange for the master's new life.

The machine over there is still muttering.

【Dear M, I think I just figured out one human emotion. 】

[If love is my death in exchange for your life. 】

【Then I love you. 】

As soon as the words fell, the external parts of the machine were completely destroyed and melted, turning into dots of faint light, all of which fell into the void or on M's body.

Even the face similar to M is only half left, but it doesn't look scary, but it looks special because of the delicate mechanical inner core.

Those precise parts are falling apart at a rather rapid speed, but the machine is still smiling hard, trying to give its master the first welcome after waking up.

In this endless abyss, two people with similar faces are embracing.

M finally opened his eyes, and in the pupils that were almost out of focus, there was the light reflected by others burning their lives for him.

"Small...machine..."

The machine kissed M's forehead again, with a serious tone: "M, I love you, do you want to go on a date with me today?"

This is a way of expressing love that I learned from Qi Mouna and believes it to be true.

The machine is the "love" of the fetters to M, and it may not be mixed with human emotions.

This is an unspeakable and inexplicable friendship.

M looked at the machine, moved his mouth, and nodded silently.He pursed his lips, tightly grasped the hand that still had a small half of the machine, and pressed it to his face.

The machine is still curious and still asking: "Does M know what a date is? Where should we go?"

M's hands tried in vain to embrace the broken machinery, but all he fished into his arms was the ever-scattering gleam of light.

His voice trembled: "I know... I haven't done it, maybe, maybe I can go to the amusement park, sorry, I can't think of other places."

But the machine expressed great agreement and satisfaction with his answer: "Then go to the amusement park, maybe we can go to your farm."

M laughed hard: "You found out?"

"I've read--read your--diary." The mechanical voice became more and more noisy, but a bit of complaint could be vaguely heard, "You--are despising me."

"How come, I will never dislike you." M kept laughing, trying to maintain the same expression as the machine, "You are the best machine, my only masterpiece."

"Then do you love me?" The machine asked persistently, "Creating me, are you happy? Are you surprised by me? Do you love me?"

"Yes." M's gaze was fixed on the last light, his eyes widened, and he tried to open his eye sockets wide, not letting the water light inside block his sight, "Yes, machine, I am happy for you, for You are amazed and love you."

With a satisfactory answer, the Mechanic was delighted, but the layers of components had peeled off and disappeared, leaving only his core.

Creation is ultimately sacrificed for the Creator.

Pat, the light in the abyss went out.

The core left behind is the only trace of the existence of the machine.

Thinking about it now, the reason why the machine has always wanted to understand human emotions and emotions is because he knew that he could do something for M, but he didn't know what to exchange for it.

Any life is afraid of dying, and the created machines are no exception.

But now that he understands "love", he willingly burns himself and pulls M out of the abyss.

Love often overcomes all fears.

The darkness of the mind disappeared, and the normal situation returned.

That little machine that was loyal to its master was devoured, this is the price of love.

M half-kneeled on the ground, holding the mechanical core in the palm of his hand, bowed his head and said, "I will definitely... pick you up next time."

Looking at M's heartbroken look, Qi Mou couldn't help but kindly wanted to take back the mechanical light piano from Yan Bushi, planning to return it later.

Yan Bushi didn't give the piano to Qi Mou, but hugged it in his hands. The score was preset for the piano, and it sensed the corresponding movements, and started to play by itself.

The intermittent melody sounded, and the beat was really unpleasant.

But listen carefully, it seems to be a robot using clumsy language to please people.

Da - da da - da da da -

The electronic sound is softly ringing in an imperfect rhythm, hitting people's ears and hearts.

M listened to this piece of music, and understood everything. It used to belong to the words between their fetters. Except for the two of them, others could only understand three parts.

Now, there is only one person left who can understand this secret language that cannot be easily explained.

M buried her face in her hands, and finally kissed the movement hard.

The love of the machine does not belong to the stupidity of the program, but to his own choice and dedication.

The delusion of this data has finally come true-robots can also have "emotions", which although different from the natural emotions of humans, can really be rewarded.

Qi Mou dragged a few companions to the window and lay down on his stomach, giving the person who had just died a companion a little buffer time.

Although people who wake up from the abyss are very sober, it does not mean that they can accept everything immediately.

The night in Paradox City is over again, and today should be a sunny and sunny day.

It will be a sunny day for an amusement park date.

In Bafang City, the fact that Mecha and M are two separate people is a secret belonging to a few people.

But one day, M will take his mechanical station to the top of Paradise City and tell the world.

[The machine is my little machine. 】

【He is neither me nor anyone else. 】

【He is my little machine, unique in the world. 】