I turned out to be beautiful and miserable?

The so-called Space-Time Management Bureau was completely shut down, and both Xingmu and Chris became jobless.

Suo Sheng Chris has always been an optimistic character, coupled with his proficiency in coding, he soon found a suitable job, and occasionally came to harass Xing Mu.

As for Xingmu himself, he still can't think of a suitable career for him. After so many years of traveling in the small world, he knows little about everything except acting, so he is temporarily free.

Even if there is a system to accompany him in the room, it is not boring.

The days went by little by little, one morning there was a knock on his door, and today was a day off, Xingmu thought it was Chris who came looking for him, so he opened the door without thinking much.

As a result, he saw the disturbed robot outside the door, which was the one who saved him from the main system last time.

"It's you?" Xing Mu vacated his seat sideways and motioned for him to come in, "What's the matter?"

"Something." The robot didn't move, its light gray eyes looked at the ground and introduced itself first: "My code is QG-1407, you can call me 07."

That doesn't sound like a name at all.

Xing Mu couldn't help complaining in his heart, but on the surface he still treated the guests with the same alienation, "I'm Xing Mu."

"I know this."

Xingmu: "..."

"So what's the matter with calling me?" It really shouldn't be polite to treat robots, Xing Mu stood up straight and got to the point.

"It's like this..." 07 opened the mechanical arm, pressed a few buttons, and said, "Mr. Xingmu should not be working now, right?"

"Yes, I haven't found a suitable one yet. But I have my own savings, so don't worry, I won't take up federal subsidies."

"No, that's not what I meant." 07 frowned, worried that he would be misunderstood and hastily defended himself, "It's actually like this, the Space-Time Administration is now under the responsibility of the Federation. We finally passed a vote to continue this experiment, So if you can, I hope you can continue to participate."

"Are you kidding me?" Xingmu's dark red eyes cooled down, and he was about to close the door after speaking, "Although I really love money, it doesn't mean that I will continue to sell my emotions."

Whether it is death or seeing others die, it is too uncomfortable, Xing Mu doesn't like it at all.

"No, it's not!" 07 broke the door frame, and pressed his handsome face against the crack pitifully, "The Federation will not harm human beings, and I will not harm you either."

"So?" Xingmu looked at him coldly.

"So... Although the experiment is still going on, you don't need to suffer so much anymore. You can choose the identity and world you like, and just provide us with the emotional value." Seeing that Xingmu was willing to listen to him, 07 ticked off in satisfaction. He pursed his lips, "And we will give you high rewards."

"Why should I trust you?" Although it hasn't reached the level of "being bitten by a snake once and being afraid of ropes for ten years", Xingmu still has some precautions against robots.

"Actually, I don't have any reason for you to believe me." 07 scratched his hair, as if he was thinking seriously, and finally looked at Xing Mu seriously with his eyes, "So I can only sincerely ask you to believe where you are. Federation, and . . . believe in our curiosity about humanity."

Speaking of this, 07 showed a helpless smile, and said to Xingmu word by word: "After all, you created us."

Xing Mu, who has always been soft but not strong, almost agreed, but a certain system that overturned the jealousy jar grievously yelled in his mind, "The host should not be fooled by other artificial intelligence!"

At this moment, Xing Mu became ruthless, shook his head lightly at him and said, "Let me think about it for a few more days."

"That's great!" 07 smiled happily, and continued after giving a military salute to Xingmu, "That's it, I have sent you the current address and the target of the experimental method. have a look."

"I see." Xing Mu nodded.

The federal government has everyone's address and contact information, so he doesn't take offense that 07 sent the message.

After this topic ended, one person and one machine chatted awkwardly for a while, and 07 was finally called away by the message on the communicator.

[Does the host really want to go back? 】As soon as the door was closed, the worried voice of the system came out.

【I guess so. 】Xing Mu himself was actually a little confused, lying on the single sofa and looking at the ceiling,【Is there any job suitable for me other than this? 】

In addition, if the world can let him choose, does it mean that occasionally... he can go back and have a look?

[I'm on the side of the eternal host, so please do what you want. 】The system saw his hesitation and comforted him softly.

"Hmm." There was silence in the room for a long time, just when the system thought Xingmu would not answer it, he suddenly heard the young man answer softly.

Its hanging heart finally let go.

After struggling for three days, Xingmu finally chose to go back.

Chris's jaw dropped when he heard the news, "Wait, wait? So you're going to work for a robot again?"

After experiencing that incident, Chris has somewhat ptsd about artificial intelligence. The new company he joined is also a traditional company created by humans, and he hardly needs to deal with robots.

"Yes." Xing Mu glanced at him and said lightly, "Don't be so surprised, right?"

"What do you mean don't be so surprised! I'm going to be surprised to death, okay?" Chris picked up the wine in front of him and drank it, and he sighed helplessly, "But what should I say? You may be quite suitable This kind of work."

"Why do you say that?"

"Look at your grades, haven't you always been the "best employee"?" Chris teased.

"Don't mention this matter again..." Xing Mu frowned, and said with some embarrassment.

This should be his dark history, right?Even though he is a guinea pig, there is always a difference between good and bad.

"Hahahaha," it was rare to see Xingmu showing such an expression, Chris burst out laughing unceremoniously, and said after his emotions stabilized a little, "Okay, I'm telling the truth."

"Because your attitude towards everything in reality is indifferent. I thought it was because you were too busy with work, but you still haven't made friends after taking so long a vacation. Although I don't know what you are like in the small world , but it shouldn’t be like this, right?”

Xing Mu thought about it carefully, he did have friends and bonds in the small world, but: "Those are not me, they are just the roles I play."

"Do you actually think so?" Chris opened his eyes wide in surprise, and then retorted, "Then why do some people always fail in tasks? It can't be because of unqualified acting skills?"

This sentence made Xing Mu stunned - no, it can't be because of his unqualified acting skills, because everyone who enters the "Time and Space Administration" will have special acting training, and it is impossible for people who are unqualified to be sent to the small world.

but……

Even so, there will still be mission failures.

What is that for?

Xing Mu frowned and began to think seriously.

"That's because those people aren't you, right?" Chris beckoned to the bartender for a glass of wine, and then lay down on the table, "Because of different personalities, you will have a different set of standards for dealing with things. Because your own Standards are what make this work, so that’s who you are.”

"Is it because of this?" Xing Mu asked in a daze.

"I don't believe you are asking someone else." Chris said helplessly.

"No one can ask any more questions except you." Xing Mu Tuoji stirred the ice cubes in the glass with a straw, and then said, "However, I don't think you will lie to me."

"It's a friendship that has faced life and death together...I'm going to cry if you say that." Chris sat up straight suddenly, rubbing the non-existent tears in his eyes in aggrieved way.

"No, I want to say, I believe in you." Xing Mu was stunned for a moment, then thought about it seriously, and applied his experience in coaxing people in the small world, then pursed his lips and said with a smile: "Is this okay? "

"Ahem... 10 points!" Chris was covered in blood from being cute, and he held his chest in satisfaction and answered loudly.

Xing Mu didn't understand until this moment.

Whether it is Xingmu in the small world or Xingmu now, it is him.

He doesn't need to be able to maintain a kind of persona, which words will make him comfortable, and which things will make him angry have not changed from beginning to end.

Moreover, the existence of the Space-Time Management Bureau is a deception. There is no so-called "original owner" at all. The only person who really exists from the beginning to the end is Xing Mu.The fetters were also created with him, so no one has more power than him to go back and have a look.

After understanding this truth, Xing Mu arrived at the gate of the federal government early the next day, and then contacted 07.

07 and the staff working here are very happy that Xingmu is willing to come back. The older professor held Xingmu's hand and said excitedly, "Thank you, thank you, this will be the greatest progress in the history of human beings and artificial intelligence. !"

The old professor fell in love with his robot assistant when he was young, but unfortunately, robots do not have emotions in the inherent thinking of humans, so they just missed it.

She didn't express her feelings until the assistant had to be disposed of due to damage caused by an experimental accident.

It turned out that they had always loved each other.

But it was too late. When he rushed there, he only saw the destroyed machine parts and a brand new assistant.

The code was disrupted and reorganized, even though she still remembered all the experimental knowledge, she didn't remember that she ever loved him.

Since that day, the professor has devoted himself to the research of artificial intelligence emotions, but until now there has been no progress.

Finally today, he saw a glimmer of hope again.

Xing Mu was also a little moved, but he was more at a loss - could he really entrust so many people's hopes?

[If it is the host, it must be possible. 】The electronic sound familiar to the system came from his brain.

In fact, Xing Mu doesn't have that self-confidence. He is not a scientific researcher, and he doesn't understand the twists and turns.

But he has a specialization in the art field, so he can at least do his job well, and do his own thing well in the small world. After passing through so many worlds, he still has the confidence.

As for the others, it can only be handed over to 07 and these professors.

Xing Mu nodded lightly, then lay down in the nutrition cabin, and continued to travel in the small world.

The stars in the universe are still shining, and the long wait is coming to an end.

-Complete-