Chapter 1292 Lin En's carefully arranged script (I)
No one knows where the prompt came from.
Xiaobinglian didn't hear the system prompt that he didn't recognize at all. He just cried, lowered his head, and dragged the mechanical girl wrapped in flesh and blood behind him.
Go forward all the way.
But he was originally an optimist. Although he occasionally vented, sadness never defeated him.
Because he soon regained his perseverance.
Wipe away tears.
Try to move forward.
And all this was seen by Silver Fantasy, and she really never thought that one day when she was in trouble, there would be such a weak mechanical life that would lead her out of suffering regardless of the dangers.
He didn't even join the Mechanicus...
Even not long ago, she was still wary and suspicious of him, thinking that he might be a spy thrown out by Lin En.
She even thought about it for a while.
After this mission is over, should this Xiaobinglian be put into the court for strict examination, because there are really too many doubts about him that need to be investigated...
But...
She stared at the back of the man who fell and got up again and again but never abandoned her.
He was obviously very fragile.
He was rusty...
Even a low-level robot could easily kill him.
"Why do you still want to take me with you..."
She asked in a low voice in her consciousness, as if asking herself.
But the flesh plague soon struck again.
Her consciousness was once again imprisoned in the cage of flesh and blood.
Only this time.
She suddenly felt no longer afraid.
After losing all connections, after being separated from the mechanical collective, when darkness struck, she had even asked her father a long time ago, in the early days of their civilization, before they had achieved mechanical ascension, how lonely those old people who could not read and connect to each other must have been.
And now she seemed to suddenly understand something.
Maybe at that time.
They were not without connection with each other, they were connected to something else that they had long forgotten...
Time passed quickly.
There was still endless darkness in front of her.
She could only vaguely feel her dragging.
But she was also trying to break the imprisonment and influence of the flesh plague on her from the inside.
Because she knew.
In this chaotic dark world, a weak machine like him might really encounter an absolutely unsolvable crisis at any time and anywhere.
And she couldn't...
At least...
There were also a few times when she finally broke through the limitation of vision and opened her eyes again.
Because she couldn't feel her own drag,
She might think that he might finally decide to abandon her, because carrying such a burden in such a world is an extremely dangerous thing anyway.
But no.
When she opened her eyes, the small refrigerator was still beside her, but it became more dilapidated.
He tried to tear off the flesh wrapped around her body with the shabby fragments. He tried his best to tear off a piece of flesh for her, but no matter how hard he tried, it was useless. There were even a few times when he directly threw himself upside down.
But he didn't give up.
He did this whenever he had time, and once he finally tore off a small piece of flesh. His screen finally showed a look of joy, but the torn part did not stay still for a few seconds before it was covered with flesh again.
The expression on his screen at that moment.
It made her feel a prick in her heart.
"But I will fix you - we will definitely survive - I never want to go back to the Night City - Xiao Fridge wants someone who is really good to him -"
He (〃＞ dishes＜) tore it.
"And Miss Smart and everyone - are the best people to Xiao Fridge - so you will definitely - definitely not be in trouble -"
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He tried hard to do the useless work.
She really wanted to tell him that it was useless, this was a flesh plague specifically targeting machines, and there was no way to break it with external force...
No matter how much you do, it's useless...
But she couldn't say anything.
Because maybe there was no power.
But he never gave up and tried hard, and everything was just because of her casual promise that he could join the group, just because of a sentence that maybe others didn't care about at all, he decided that everyone was good to you...
How naive! ...
And a naive guy like you... can't survive in the dark world...
Because you know.
The commander sister in front of you never trusted you at all. She just wanted to study you because you came from the Night City. She didn't even really think about letting you join the Mechanicus.
She tried to calm herself down.
She tried to regain her former ruthlessness...
Because this is really...
She finally closed her eyes hard, not wanting herself to see or hear, because no one understands better than her.
Mechanical consciousness cannot have too many emotions.
Once such impurities appear.
It is almost certain that personality resetting will be required... and it is certain that he will not be able to hold an important position in the collective...
It is just...
Anyway, Xiaogui, you are already a member of the Mechanicus.
[Ding! Silver Fantasy's trust in you +20]
In the invasion of darkness, the passage of time is always so fast.
And he is really just moving forward aimlessly.
Or rather.
Maybe even he does not know where he is going.
But he tried several times to draw big signs on the wasteland to try to get the attention of the Mechanicus. There were even several times when he saw the flight of fighter planes hidden in the black fog. He danced excitedly, waved the branches in his hands vigorously, and made joyful sounds to attract their attention.
But every time he returned in vain.
And all of this was seen by Silver Fantasy. She was already able to observe the outside world at any time, but until now she did not let him know that she had been watching him.
So she could only continue to watch him drag her on the journey again in frustration.
As for why he did this.
She did not know.
It's just that I don't know when I got used to it. When you open your eyes, there will always be that little guy dragging you.
Of course, he would often do some stupid things, such as taking out his own battery and trying to put it into her body to charge her-but every time he failed.
Or yelling in her ear.
Trying to wake her up.
But there is no doubt that it all ended with the frustration of the refrigerator.
Silver Fantasy: "..."
In fact, since then, she has broken through many limitations of the flesh and blood plague. Although signal transmission is still not possible, it can already make some sounds to a certain extent.
But she doesn't know why.
Every time he yelled and tried to communicate with her, she deliberately didn't send it.
When she finally saw him turn around again in frustration.
Even she herself might not notice that occasionally a smile would suddenly flash in her eyes, a very small smile, so small that it would not even appear in her body's self-monitoring.
But such days did not last long.
