He came to the moon with a tractor

Computer room with no lights on.

Only the light blue light flickering on the screen reflected Dongkui's face.

Although his computer skills were not as good as Bai Erduo's, he was still able to find memory clues with ease.

Just a bit of useless eyes.

He moved that single eye, feeling that turning around was dull.

The artificial intelligence video chip is still plugged in.

The images above flipped like a slide show, and through the lens, he seemed to become that smart girl Feiyu, seeing her whole life from her perspective.

Even if it's short.

The content is long and sad.

cookie-cutter.

It's all about playing with and torturing in different ways.

Every movement, every look, every picture is telling her a fact, "You are not human. You deserve to be treated like this."

These memories of hers were all archived into a file, with numerical values ​​representing high or low emotions marked next to it.

Since she opened her eyes, it will continue to be 0.

Only the three values ​​are different, strangely becoming negative.

The guest at -10 showed up suddenly in the middle of the night.

He was wearing a white coat and a pair of large-rimmed glasses covering half of his face.

He didn't touch the flying fish, but walked around her a few times like a research object, and directly dismantled her brain.

The pain of this moment is real.

Even though it is an artificial intelligence, in order to reflect her similarity to humans, she was awarded the highest value of pain.

She could clearly feel the tingling pain from the top of her head like a needle prick.

It was as if the whole brain had been dug out.

I don't know how long this torture lasted until it finally ended.

The man with glasses put his brain back on, said, "I can make such rubbish," and left.

Flying Fish remembered it clearly.

She has been scolded by many guests, but no one has scolded her for being trash.

I have never experienced such pain as today.

Every day after that, she was afraid.

She doesn't want to see that person again.

-50 guests came during the day.

Wearing a Hanfu robe, unbuttoned, with his chest open, he is more exposed than the people in the Red Pavilion.

Dong Kui frowned.

This face is really familiar enough.

Oran.

The young master of the consortium.

He has the second-worst reputation after Kou Si.

It was expected that he would go to the Red Pavilion.

This person didn't remove his head, he just put a screen in front of Feiyu and played many landscape videos to her.

Then he talked to her endlessly about the prosperity and excitement of the outside world.

It tells about what girls of her age experienced at that time, some were studying in colleges, some were traveling around the world, and some were spoiled by their families.

He chatted with Flying Fish for a long time like chatting.

Tell her when you leave, "I will come to you often to play in the future, and we will be friends from now on."

Olan's smile seemed to have a thorn in Flying Fish's eyes.

It was more painful than the feeling of being dug out of the brain that day.

Dong Kui closed her eyes.

Based on what he knew about Oran, no matter how bad he did, there would be no justification.

He wanted to do it, so he did it.

This has nothing to do with the purpose, it's just the daily life of the bad species.

-100.

The last one is the lowest in value.

It should have reached the limit of the negative number, and the red light directly lit up.

But it was strange, the figure of the guest was not visible on the screen at all, and he could only look at the void through the eyes of Flying Fish and tremble.

She just stood there, struggling in silent fear for three hours before the value returned to normal.

Dong Kui's face darkened.

Such a severe nervous system stimulation did not produce traces in Flying Fish's memory.

It seems that this video of her brain was directly extracted.

Only a cold blank was left.

Dongkui flipped down.

From a bunch of 0s, I saw the capped value with the green light on.

That was the last moment she lost consciousness.

"Hi, my name is Dongkui."

"Hello. Me, my name is Flying Fish."

+100.

Dong Kui was silent for a while.

Voice contact Kou Si.

"It's over," he said.

Kou Si seemed to be doing some strenuous exercise, panting weakly, "Show your face?"

Dong Kui said, "It's exactly the same as your overalls, with a pink flower on the chest. Although half of the face is covered, it's easy to check. He's a mechanical reseller in the downtown trading district, and his reputation is much better than yours." He said After a pause, "The other one is Oran. I don't know what the purpose is, maybe it's cheap. The last person is the most likely. He didn't show up at all. He went directly into the nervous system and cleaned up all the traces."

Kou Si snorted, "Since when did Hongcheng have this kind of technology?"

Dong Kui said with a heavy tone, "The times are advancing."

Kou Si seemed to have unloaded something heavy, "Okay, you can rest for a while. I'm in the downtown area now, and I'll meet that stupid Dong Shi first."

"What Dong Shi?" Dong Kui frowned.

Kou Si said, "He imitated me, he was imitating Dong Shi. Do you know who Xi Shi is?"

Dong Kui was silent.

"It's me." Kou Si smiled.

Dongkui: "Goodbye, I still have something to do."

"Why go, don't take a break?" Kou Si asked.

"Look at the sea."

Dongkui hung up on him directly.

Video chip extraction is complete.

Dongkui put the mouse on the clear button and paused for a long time.

Still clicked.

Bad memory, better to forget.

Just like Bai Erduo, although it is different from before, he is happy.

Dong Kui took out a small mechanical body from his pocket.

It was improvised from some miscellaneous parts, and its appearance was ugly and completely different.

"These are the latest aluminum gears on my mechanical limbs. Let me make a body for you first. Your original body can't pass the scan and can't be brought out. You can only use this method."

He also put the two feathers of the intelligent girl on it, and made a connection between the thinking nerve line and the mechanical body.

A miniature little angel appeared crookedly.

Dongkui took the chip out of the computer and put it into its new body.

It stood on the table, its consciousness merged for a while, then it quickly raised its head, and looked around in a daze.

Dong Kui waved her hand stiffly, "Hi, hello."

The little angel looked at him, and spoke very slowly, "Who am I?"

Dong Kui said seriously, "Flying fish, your name is Feiyu."

"Flying fish..." it murmured repeatedly, "Flying fish, is it a flying fish? I just searched for its information, and the data shows that this creature has become extinct."

Dongkui shook his head, "No, you are the last one." He stretched out his hand, "Come on, I'll take you to see the sea."

Kos was right.

he thinks.

Some tasks, I really can not do.

It was already eleven o'clock in the evening.

I want to go to see the sea.

Kou Si looked at his wristwatch with disgust and speechlessness.

"It's already eleven o'clock, don't you go home?" Tang Que asked sincerely, and said while moving the cardboard boxes, "Go back and rest quickly, don't help me carry these, I think you are quite weak, still......"

Kou Si leaned back on the sofa, breathing gently, "Who is weak? You probably haven't seen my true glory. Do you want to see it? Huh?"

He blinked at Tang Que, "It's very early, my friend has to go to the sea now."

The old cat who watched the whole process: "..."

Pushing the cart, Tang Que looked at him coldly, "I have to deliver something. You can sit by yourself for a while, and just leave when you want to go."

Kou Si followed immediately, "Hey, I'm not in a hurry. I'll go with you. Where are you moving? What is this?"

Tang Que was not good at driving people away, so he had to answer patiently, "It's food, and it needs to be sent to other people's homes."

"Buying so many?" Kou Si was a little surprised.

Tang Que explained, "It's not me. The residents in the abandoned city entrusted me to buy them. Their government relief funds are not much, and they will be deducted every time they buy them. I know the salesman of the food company, but they won't Buckle so hard."

Kou Si followed behind, "Withdrawal of relief money? Didn't you report it?"

"During this period of time, the gang members often destroyed the robots and robbed poor people of their money. When the report was made, the company directly threw the embezzlement on the gang, and the government ignored it." Tang Que looked calm, "This is very common in the downtown area. It's normal, everyone is used to it."

The slums are all supported by the government.

Even if an unfair incident occurs, try to endure it without making a big fuss.

After all, it is a group that is being raised by others, and has no right to ask for anything.

Going up the steep and unstable stairs, the residents on several floors asked Tang Que to help buy food.

They knocked on doors from house to house, but no one opened.

Tang Que didn't wait, knocked and put the box at the door.

Only the last one, Tang Que pushed the door straight in.

There is a bad smell on the face.

Kou Si frowned, covered his nose, "What the hell is this place?"

Tang Que moved three big boxes and walked in, this one was still the one that bought the most.

He turned on the light familiarly, revealing everything in the room.

Dirty rubbish everywhere.

There are still a few unfinished boxes of lunch piled up at the door.

Can clearly hear the sound of a few flies flying around.

In the innermost corner sat a man.

It's not like sitting, it's like lying down.Because he is too big, the fat on his body is like rolling white waves, layer upon layer.

Maybe I can't put on any clothes, and I only have a blanket covering my lower body.

He seemed to be trying his best to turn his head and looked over, "Is it the courier brother?"

Tang Kuang nodded, "It's me."

A small movement made the man sweat all over, his face was flushed, his eyes and mouth were squeezed by fat, and he couldn't see the shape, "Brother, why is the food getting less and less? It hasn't decreased."

"The food company has raised prices, and the price of rice and meat has doubled." Tang Que put the box next to him, opened it, took out a few boxes of rice and put it on him.

The fat man was a little angry, and threw the rice on the ground, "You don't want to be greedy for my money, do you? Buy me less on purpose?!"

Tang Que was very calm, walked to the opposite side of the fat man and turned on the TV placed there, "You can watch the news, there is an announcement."

He turned away.

The fat man was a little soft-hearted, afraid that he would stop bringing food for him because of this anger.

He moved his body forward a few millimeters, called Tang Que to stop, but did not apologize, and directly changed the subject, "Hey brother, tell me, should I lose weight? I'm asking you to do this for me every day." I feel really bad about doing that.”

Tang Que turned his head and smiled at him, "It's okay. I'm just idle, if you need any help from me, just ask."

The fat man felt relieved, and sat back down again, "That's fine. My flesh is too heavy, and it's hard to lift my head now."

Tang Que didn't say anything, went out and closed the door.

Kou Si stood at the door, watching him bend over to tidy up the unloaded cart, "I never thought that there would be such fat people in the slums."

"A few years ago, he was the boss of a company in the upper city. He was raised by robots since he was a child. He didn't do anything by himself, and soon became obese. Later, he went bankrupt, the company was acquired by a consortium, and all his house and cars were mortgaged. I have nowhere to go, so I can only come here." Tang Que pushed the cart forward.

Kou Si followed behind, keeping his eyes on him.

After a while, he asked.

"If that fat man really wanted to lose weight and take care of himself, would you help him?"

Tang Que kept walking, "I'm just a courier." He didn't finish speaking, but the meaning was cruel and obvious.

If you don't have the courage to face reality.

Then run away.

They all huddled into this abandoned city abandoned by the world.

Live your life in peace.

Even when it's dead it's ugly.

With his hands in his pockets, Kou Si traced the outline of the man in front of him with his gaze.

it's beautiful.

It turns out that gentleness and indifference can be crushed and mixed, and exist at the same time.

"Little boss, why don't you give me back tonight?" Kou Si walked a few steps faster and put his shoulders on his shoulders.

Tang Que was a little disgusted with this close contact, and his expression turned a little bit bad in an instant, "Return?"

Kou Si smiled seriously, "I'm not asking you to hug me, but to accompany me to a place."

Tang Que said, "Where?"

Kou Si shrugged, "I don't know the exact location. It seems to be in some trading place, there is a mechanical reseller, have you heard of it?"

Tang Kuo nodded, "I have an impression. I have delivered goods there."

"Come with me. I'm pretty scared by myself." Kou Si lowered his voice.

Tang Que said slowly, "Really."