There's always someone who keeps falling in love with me

Chapter 132

Moore stood in front of the passive experimental body storage room, his face darkened.Looking at the data analysis log in his hand and the work notes provided by No. [-], he felt that the anger in his chest could not be suppressed no matter what.

He couldn't bear it and yelled at Victor: "I'm going to dismantle him now! Get him out of here, and destroy every piece of iron!"

"Moore..." Victor took a step forward.

"Do you know how dangerous he is! If he is a fighting type, maybe we will die immediately! Even now, he may not know how much information we have tampered with!"

Viktor quickly pinned Moore to space him out, trying to stop his yelling.

Number Seven stood in the huge storage room of the passive experimental subject, motionless, as if it was just a machine that hadn't started.

Victor hugged Moore and said: "He has just illegally accessed the consciousness of the passive experiment subject. Without assistance, the data of the entire consciousness will explode him! Open the mainframe storage space to him!"

"He's going to hack the mainframe!" Moore roared.

"Give him a storage space!" Victor also roared.This was one of Victor's rare roars. Moore's chest heaved violently, and finally he quickly entered the key on the computer beside him, and allocated a storage space to No. [-].

"I thought he would quit once the capacity was full, but I didn't expect him to persist until the end..." Victor said quickly as he rushed over to connect to No. [-].

"You're planting a bomb for us—" Moore gritted his teeth and saw that number seven slowly raised his head, and his face, which was flushed due to overheating, gradually faded and became paler and paler.Number Seven only sorted out the data for a few seconds.

"Because of No. [-]'s behavior, he had a brain death once." No. [-] stood there with a pale face and said suddenly.Although his face was ugly, he still stood upright. Even if he illegally invaded the opponent's consciousness without assistance, he was not unable to stand up like No. [-].

Both Victor and Moore looked at him.

"His consciousness is very strange, almost a dead end, and No. [-] has been speeding up the process of his death." No. [-]'s veins have been protruding, and he is enduring strong discomfort, "I have already said that your method is not good. ...he would kill himself, and almost arouse his subconscious instincts."

Victor saw that Moore was attracted by his words, and quickly stuffed all the data disks into Moore's hands.Moore glanced at it hastily, and he had to suppress the above content.

Moore, who saw the brain-dead data, couldn't refute it.For a minute and a half, the passive experimental subject was completely in a state of death.His body already lacks self-sufficiency, and once his brain dies, he won't even be considered a vegetable.It was too risky indeed, they were walking on a knife's edge!

"Number Eight did not directly cause his death!—" Moore vehemently protested his claim, checking the data and the timeline.But if he can protest, it means that he has agreed with Number Seven's statement at the same time.

"The main roles in his consciousness are divided into extraordinary and ordinary people." No. [-] was not impatient at all, he rubbed his temples, and a wire connected to his head was also connected to other wires.It was connected to him by Victor, allowing him to share the data files in the host computer in case the computer crashes due to insufficient memory. "Eight defines his mission as stimulating the target with 'death'. He can't kill the target directly, because then the conscious world will collapse immediately and have no effect. But Eight is completely wrong-all The average person is all 'he' to the target."

"What do you mean?" Moore frowned, resisting the thought of breaking Number Seven into pieces.

"All ordinary people are a collection, and it is the same concept for him," Number Seven sat down with Victor's help, "I said, he is not a killing machine, he values ​​life, At first I thought these people symbolized what he saw as human life, but then I discovered that the collection of all ordinary people actually represented him. He was also an ordinary person to begin with."

Number Seven made a fist with his own hand, symbolizing most ordinary people.

"These ordinary people were attacked by hunters. The hunters included strange people, zombies, and zombies. These hunters surrounded ordinary people in three stations, and it was almost impossible to communicate with the outside world," No. [-] held the other hand. Wrapping his fists, "As I analyzed before, these ordinary people who are constantly being killed, and even some people with special functions among ordinary people, represent his nature, while other hunters—"

"Represents his 'God Consciousness'?" Victor asked impatiently, but Number Seven shook his head, "Not only his 'God Consciousness', but also his 'artificial instinct' that is most exposed in this world .”

"What is this?" Moore frowned. He had temporarily calmed down, but he still believed that what Number Seven said was nonsense and wasting time.At the same time, however, he cannot deny the validity of his words.

Seven pointed him to one of the passages in the work diary.

"All eccentrics are circular succession. Once they are killed, the person who killed them will become their identity and continue to kill other ordinary people. The target enters this when killing the black and white killers Therefore, in that short period of time, he, as an ordinary person, has been killed and replaced by his "God Consciousness" and "man-made instinct". He has lost his persistence and rationality. After the strange man, he began to attack and slaughter the people around him. This is his "human instinct", which is a kind of fighting and killing instinct artificially instilled and trained in the real environment he was in before."

Number Seven's lips were a little pale, and he felt a palpitation whenever he thought that Jacco had been unconscious for a period of time.At that time, he could hardly control himself.

"No. [-] fitted a strange person, and kept killing his 'self-awareness'—that is, ordinary people. He killed all the people in the whole station, and even went back and killed the person at the first station. People," Number Seven said with a cold expression, "he is killing the target little by little. Similarly, this is why the existence of the last person——Zhang Wei is so important. Even if he becomes a special person , he is also desperately protecting this person, because Zhang Wei is the only 'himself' left."

Moore pursed his lips tightly, unable to speak.In the last 10 minutes of the data log, the brainwaves of the passive test subjects were very weak, and it was almost impossible to capture them. Why was there no alarm?Moore looked at Victor, and Victor gave him a guilty look, and then looked at Number Seven, biting the bullet and not opening his mouth.

Moore can almost guess why—because Number Seven has illegally invaded the consciousness of the passive experiment subject, if he is awakened, he will definitely not let Number Seven stay in the consciousness of the passive experiment subject, or even in this lab.

"The only way he left for himself was the ship." Number Seven was already very tired, and he rubbed his temples, but there was no relief.In fact, rubbing his temples doesn't do much for robots like them, but he has been a real person for several "lifetimes", and he has all the reactions that a living person should have in Jaco's consciousness. All emotions, he has developed a lot of habits. "If I didn't make a mistake in my calculations, this exit will only be opened after all the strange beings die, because the 'God Consciousness' he constructed for himself is a vast outsourcing barrier, and everything in it will eventually become Dead things. The strange person I finally represent is the fraudster fitted by No. [-], and the strange person he represents is a murderer. We killed each other with our respective lethal weapons, and Zhang Wei was saved because of this. As long as he is saved—”

Number Seven lifted his chin, and Moore looked at the data log in his hand.After No. [-] and No. [-] left consciousness successively, the brainwaves of the passive experimental subjects climbed up again and quickly returned to near normal levels.

"This is the fluctuation point when I exchanged identities with No. [-]," said No. [-], pointing to one of the slightly raised platforms. Before entering the consciousness of the passive experimental subject, the data I fitted has already killed many ordinary people, that is... his self-consciousness."

"You said that killing the strange person is considered to have destroyed the barrier of his 'God Consciousness', so what about the previous one—Little Red Riding Hood?"

No. [-] leaned back in the chair tiredly, looking at Moore with a pair of indifferent and impatient eyes, making Moore angry but unable to speak: "Only when the strange person kills the special person can the identity change not occur."

"You mean..." Victor looked at him in surprise.

"The only good thing number eight did was to kill Little Red Riding Hood and her mother." Seven said a little angrily, "I'm afraid he thought until the end that the passive experiment was going to kill everyone but him .”

Moore stared at No. [-] for a long time, and finally said, "I'm going to go to No. [-] to check the situation."

"Just verify," said No. [-] lightly, "he will tell you that he obeys your orders and believes that appropriate stimulation will help the awakening of the experimental subject, and he probably believes that the experimental subject created such a consciousness just to enjoy killing people. pleasure."

Number Seven lowered his voice: "So he definitely can't understand why he tried his best to protect an ordinary person in the end..."

At the end of Seventh's speech, he tilted his head and fell asleep. Victor looked at Seventh with a very complicated look.Seven is so smart that he can't tell whether Seven has real emotions or not.If there is no emotion, can Seven be able to judge such a complicated consciousness?Will he disobey orders for no reason?Victor is almost one of Seven's creators, and he doesn't want to think about what they're going to do with Seven if he has emotions.And right now there is a very clear question, if No. [-] is replaced, can other agents bring back the same analysis?

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An hour later, Moore returned here with a sullen face.Number eight's situation is very bad, the last consciousness hurt him too much, he could hardly bear the load, and what happened in the consciousness he narrated was almost exactly the same as number seven's.But No. [-]'s analysis is obviously several times weaker than No. [-]'s.As No. [-] said, No. [-] thought it was just a killing world for passive subjects to satisfy personal interests. He even killed the people at the station one by one in the hope of helping him, so that it would be convenient for him to find the target.

——Very typical robot thinking.

They have no morals or values, and respond according to the consciousness level of orders and self-judgment.

Moore became increasingly certain that something had changed in Seven.He couldn't just let it go, but what was even more embarrassing was that No. [-] was no longer usable, and No. [-] was their special agent for this project so far.Number Seven had to be used if they wanted the research to continue.

Victor looked at Moore who was still stiff and tangled in the middle of the night, and couldn't help but dragged a chair and sat down beside him.Moore didn't want to listen to Victor at all, he just wanted to be alone and quiet.Think of Seven as a dangerous, disobedient agent.Such a machine that is likely to have human emotions may bring great disasters to mankind.

Victor held the coffee and said, "Moore, do you still remember when we were in the orphanage, we talked about our dreams for the future?"

Moore's heart moved, and his eyes moved to Victor.

"At that time, we had almost no playmates except the robot nanny. Do you remember this?" Victor took out a mechanical yellow duck in his pocket.Seeing the little yellow duck, Moore couldn't help but smile, and quickly turned his face again.

"Hey, don't laugh, you have a piece of this stuff," Victor complained. "We worked on it for two weeks, and it can only walk in an arc."

"It can still bark." Moore said sullenly.

"That's right, it can still bark." Victor squeezed twice, and the mechanical yellow teeth "quacked" twice.

Moore's expression softened.

"At that time, we discussed that we would create a playmate of our own in the future, just the two of us. We found a lot of iron sheets, a lot of wires, and put the pile of broken copper and blue sky together. We called it 'Aitaraf'... ..."

Moore's eyes slowly drooped, and he thought of many things.

The tattered iron man, under their continuous improvement, began to be able to walk, then began to have language functions, and then... and then Victor was taken away.

Someone threw the pile of broken copper and iron as waste, and Moore cried for two full days because of Victor's departure, and then he found that Aitaraf was gone.

What happened then was almost devastating to his world.He lost all his relatives.

"Thank goodness, we're together again now. You know what I think about Number Seven?" Victor said. "I think he's Aitaraf. We put together a bunch of scrap metal to add A lot of our own stuff, plus our memories - he was our playmate, a real playmate."

"We're in an orphanage with no one else, we've made a lot of 'toys', but we've never had a 'playmate.' If Seven has feelings, I mean if, hey , do you think that such a partner who is obsessed with analyzing passive experimental subjects to help us do research, a... a robot who thinks that the heart of a humanoid weapon is a soul longing for warmth... will bring us a devastating disaster? Victor leaned back, "Actually... I think emotion is the only weakness of human beings, and it's the same for him."

Volume [-] Dark Sentinel