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There Is No Afterlife - Chapter 187

Published at 21st of October 2021 01:56:37 PM


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It's raining heavily.

The rain curtain has become a gray one, blocking the human line of sight.

Sigma holding an umbrella and the robot's all wet light screen facing the light screen, just when sigma thought that the robot had "died", the robot suddenly said hello.

"Hello."

“…… Hello Sigma carefully observed the robot in front of him: This is a robot with a white background. As he was in the garbage dump, he could hardly see the original color on his body. He placed himself next to several garbage cans under the garbage. In order to save space, he put his hands around his knees and shrunk the whole person into a cuboid as small as possible.

I don't know how long he stayed in the heavy rain. There are rust marks on the shell of the robot, and some metals are moldy.

Sigma recognized him. This is the robot sitting in the back seat of their family on the spaceship. There is a return card on his chest.

When the two robots looked at each other, a box car came in the distance. The car stopped in front of the garbage dump. Two robots with the words "environmental sanitation" on their bodies came down from the car.

Turning a blind eye to sigma and other two robots, they began to clean up the garbage on the ground according to certain rules. As the garbage gradually decreased, one of them finally got to the foot of sigma.

The light screen took a look at the two robots, and it said, "please note that this is the place where the household garbage is put. The metal garbage is put 300 meters away."

It treats Sigma and the white robot as garbage thrown by mistake.

“……” Without saying a word, sigma quickly installed two legs, then put the umbrella into the hands of the white robot, and then jerked the other side up.

Click, click, click, click, click, click, click, click, click, click, click, click, click, click, click, click, click, click, click, click, click, click, click.

In the face of this sudden move, the white robot could not resist at all: he had little energy left.

He can only hold the umbrella in his hand, and then hold it on Sigma's head as much as possible. The umbrella is very big. Even if it is mainly on Sigma's head, he doesn't have to get wet any more.

He thought sigma was going to put him in the right garbage disposal center.

When he was hiding here these days, he had been thrown four times, and then he slipped back every time.

Why?

It's just a delay.

Mingming had already got on the bus back to the factory, but he stayed on it for a while and got down by himself.

He knows what to do when he goes back and waits for his own outcome. Or change a body, or change a brain, or do not change anything, the whole set is removed.

Either way, he didn't want to be like that.

Then he got out of the car.

As a city of machines, robots can be seen everywhere in Pandera. These robots have their own owners, jobs, places to go and places to return. Robots without these can only appear in one place, which is the garbage dump.

So he hid himself in the garbage.

In fact, it doesn't make much sense. When he runs out of energy and can't move, he will be sorted to the metal waste treatment center, where the sorting robot will definitely pick him out and send him back to the place where he should have been.

Apart from the more serious loss of his body, his end is no different.

However, he did.

The light screen of the white robot is getting dimmer and dimmer. Before the automatic power-off, the world reflected in the light screen is not a torrential rain, but an umbrella with lovely patterns.

The umbrella was so big that it covered him warmly.

Before the automatic shutdown, his one hand tightly fixed the umbrella in his hand, while the other hand tightly clenched into a fist.

***

he thought that this was the end of his life. Who knows -

two hours later, he was turned on artificially.

"Sigma, please explain what's going on." He heard a very harsh voice. The owner of the voice should be a robot.

"Sigma picked him up. He didn't destroy public property, cultural relics, and great people..." He heard the robot plead for itself.

"You Are you sure it's picking up? Did you pick it up in Sumei machinery? " He heard another human voice, and he was impressed by that voice, because that person was the first one to respond to his greeting.

"Sigma picked up master Kenda from the garbage dump 300 meters away from his door!" Sigma made a promise.

"But..." Looking at the return card on the chest of the white robot, mugan obviously recognized the identity of the robot. The card had the words "Sumei machinery". After living in Pandora during this period, he naturally knew that these robots would go to the original factory to wait for processing.

"Robots are not domestic garbage. They are put in the wrong place." Beta ice road.Mugan Ah? Er Bo, you should not care about this Alas!

Just when the family was having a good discussion about the robot picked up by sigma, the white robot had corrected the time and sat up.

"Hello." He said hello to the crowd.

"Please don't blame sigma robot. I went to the garbage dump voluntarily." He first defended sigma.

"Ah?" Mugan was stunned.

"Mechanical products should not be put in the place where domestic waste is put in." "Yes, I know that, but if it's put in the right place, I'll be returned to the original factory soon."

The sound of this robot is different from that of other robots, such as alpha. The metal texture is less and more gentle. His narrative is so slow that he doesn't seem to mind that he is the garbage that needs to be put in the right way.

The robots were silent. At last, mugan took the lead in saying: "Hello, I'm mugan, and these robots next to me are my family. From here on, they are Uncle ipsilon, uncle beta, uncle ETA, uncle Pai, Dad, lovely Mengmeng Finally, standing in front of you are Sigma and alpha, alpha is the big parent of our family, and sigma is my brother. "

Mugan politely introduced his robot to him.

The dirty white robot jammed.

"Excuse me, are you a robot, too?" He asked cautiously, his scanning device told him that the person in front of him was undoubtedly a human, but at this time he doubted whether his scanning device had fallen behind.

Mugen was stunned for a moment, and then laughed heartily: "no, I'm human. What's your name, please

The white robot jammed again, and then he introduced his name carefully: "my name is z29234556643 You can simply call me robot z2093. "

This is his number. There are many robots in the same batch. His number is quite long. Because the owner bought many robots in the same batch, he didn't give him a name.

"Hello, robot z2093." Mugan smiles and reaches out to him.

Robot z2093 quickly stretched out his manipulator, noticed that his hand was dirty, he hesitated for a moment, but was soon gripped by the other side, also shook.

"Can you ask me in more detail? That day, I saw you get on the bus... " After hesitating for a moment, mugan said his question.

"Yes, three minutes and 50 seconds later, I got off again." Robot z2093 confesses.

"Why..." Why? Mugan wanted to ask at first, but he soon understood why.

The robot z2093 reaches out to Mugen the other hand that he held tightly before, and then opens to reveal a colorful stone inside.

"For this." He said slowly.

"This stone, I think, is very special. If we go back to Sumei machinery, when human beings deal with my body, they will definitely throw it away. Even if human beings don't deal with me, I won't remember it after I recharge the system. "

From beginning to end, the voice of the robot was very gentle.

After listening to him, mugan was silent.

"What's so special about this stone?" Sigma takes the initiative to chat with robot z2093. He is also a stone collector!

"There are 13 colors in this stone, and there are 13 archetypal pits on it, which are very regular in distribution." The robot z2093 replied seriously.

"But it doesn't look beautiful at all. I have a beautiful blue stone." Sigma couldn't help showing off its collection.

"It's very special, but I think this stone is more special. I picked it up on the way to buy vegetables five years ago, and it has been with me for five years." The robot z2093 gently holds the stone in its palm.

Up to now, mugan has been very clear about the meaning of "special" in this machine population.

Unlike sigma, this robot doesn't understand beauty and ugliness, nor does it understand what kind of mood it is to like. Whenever it encounters problems that his logic can't handle, he will summarize them as "special".

"I think this stone is very special" = "I think this stone is very beautiful"

"I think this stone is more special" = "I like this stone more"

in fact, it's just a stone picked up by the roadside, but this robot likes it very much and carefully keeps it by its side for five years. Now it is in danger of being returned and destroyed. However, the robot is still in danger He is not worried about himself, and he will never have this special stone again, or even forget it.

Looking at the two robots still discussing the stone, mugan didn't know what to say, so he could only keep silent.




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