Chapter 1297 The disease is called love

And it was at that moment.

Those unreal, dream-like memories emerged in her consciousness one by one as her consciousness gradually stabilized.

"Why must we fight? Why can't we live in peace?"

"I will never let you die. I will definitely fix you. I will definitely go back and fix everyone."

"Commander sister, what do you think is outside the black fog?"

The small refrigerator raised its head hopefully.

At that moment, those experiences covered her entire memory like running water, making her stand there in a daze, as if nothing happened for a while.

"Do you remember?"

The intelligent brain stared at her back.

"I have evaluated all your memory information. This memory is more harmful to you than anything you have experienced before. And I also want you to understand that some things are destined to be unacceptable to the entire collective. In the Charter of my God, you will definitely lead the entire intelligent civilization to..."

But it has not finished speaking.

That figure hastily pushed the door open and ran out without looking back.

At that moment, she didn't even linger.

And this seemed to represent a certain choice.

In the room.

Only the machine controlled by the intelligent brain was left, staring at her back for a long time, and at that moment it had already understood, or in other words, in the personality assessment of more than ten hours, it had already understood the choice she would make.

"But..."

...

[Hive Connection Terminal]

Accompanied by the fall of a blue light curtain, the silver fantasy with silver hair was teleported to this high-tech external connection hall.

But she didn't stop at all.

Like some huge obsession, she quickly crossed the hall and rushed to the terminal connected to reality at the fastest speed.

"Ms. Omnics - welcome back to the hive - thank the God of All Machines - you are fine -"

"We are doing our best to repair your "Silver Fantasy Improved" machine - the war factory inside the hive has forged new industrial armor for you - but assembly and repair still need time -"

"I'm really sorry - after the battle - we thought you -"

The joyful greetings from the mechanical consciousnesses kept coming from all around.

But she seemed not to notice.

She walked through the hall and quickly stopped in front of the terminal. The operating interface on the panel was reflected in her eyes. She quickly used her authority to mobilize all the data information before and after she was rescued.

She kept retrieving the information of the figure in her memory.

She kept searching.

And when she finally found the record of the rusty figure in the image in the log.

A tearful smile appeared on her face.

There seemed to be a glimmer in her eyes.

The unprecedented smile made all the digital life in the hall stunned, and even stopped the work in their hands, because in their more than ten years of work, when have they seen their Miss Omnic show such a human smile.

Because she is always cold.

Even from her official birth to her ten years of holding an important position in the Mechanicus, she never showed any expression in front of outsiders.

Because they know.

Compared with their uploaded consciousness.

Only Miss Omnic is the orthodox digital life from their god, from the former Omnic civilization. From the moment she was born, she shouldered the responsibility of leading the entire Mechanicus to revival on behalf of the God of All Machines. The weight of her burden is far beyond the imagination of these uploaded consciousnesses.

But...

"Suspend the assembly and repair of the war factory-start the silver fantasy machine-adapt the projection cabin-coordinate point: temporary upload site No. 371-"

She quickly operated on the panel.

In the window that kept flashing on the screen, the rusty little refrigerator seemed to be the only reflection in her eyes.

Yes.

It is still alive.

In the log of the war report, he survived, and he was repaired after being out of contact for fifteen days.

So do you still remember me?

Do you still remember the commander sister you were dragging?

"Consciousness synchronization - signal connection - Silver Fantasy body started - ready to connect -"

That moment.

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As all the mechanical consciousness around watched in shock, the Silver Fantasy machine, which was still in the process of repair, suddenly opened its eyes in the factory inside the hive. The digital light stream flowed through the light marks all over the body like ripples, and the whole machine seemed to have once again radiated strong vitality.

"Miss Intelligent Machine - Silver Fantasy machine is in the critical period of repair - this behavior seriously violates the internal regulations of the hive - Miss Intelligent Machine - it cannot be carried out now..."

But it was useless.

She was already at that moment.

She pressed the start button of consciousness synchronization forcefully.

In an instant.

The brilliance of numbers flashed across her body, and just as all the mechanical consciousness rushed over eagerly, she had already floated up, turned into countless numbers and disappeared on the spot.

When she opened her eyes again, she had uploaded into the machine that had been with her for a long time.

At that moment.

It was as if nothing could stop her anymore.

With the huge sonic boom and the rumbling ignition of the engine, she rushed out of the huge hive like a sharp sword.

…

Somewhere in the wasteland covered by black fog.

A medium-sized hidden beacon was erected in this desolate land. This was a temporary base under the Mechanicus. After the war began, bases like this were spread all over the land.

And at this moment.

Under the huge beacon, two or three mechanical figures were surrounding a rusty refrigerator panel, and the screen looked at him strangely.

"Although we know that you do feel injured - but as a refrigerator - your behavior is really a bit unreasonable -"

Just see the original place.

Linn leaned against the beacon, holding a long roll of bandages on his mechanical arm, wrapping himself up (T ^ T), looking like he was going to die.

He opened his refrigerator, took out a bottle of bad beer, and gulped it down.

The bitter wine hurt his heart!

"I'm going to die - I can't cool - as a refrigerator - I have lost the meaning of living -"

The mechanical figures around him: "You just ran out of power..."

"..."

But it's obviously useless.

But it's really a blessing.

If it weren't for the fact that some of the mechanical bodies who went to rescue happened to have participated in that battle and completed the uploaded consciousness and knew him, I'm afraid they would really abandon this useless refrigerator in the barren wasteland.

But as a reserve refrigerator that has not yet officially joined their Mechanicus.

It obviously has no welfare protection.

Entering the hive for repairs.

There's no need to even think about it.

So they had to work together to remove a battery from the scrapped mechanical body and charge it for emergency use.

The mechanical figures looked at the battery hanging on the long stick tied to the back of his refrigerator in silence - he said that charging in this way was more like a dying patient.

"But it's really incredible - you were not damaged in that war - even the flesh plague didn't infect you - and in the end you helped Miss Omnic escape - I don't know how you can be so lucky - other machines would have died eight hundred times earlier -"

They reached out their hands speechlessly and poked Lin En's rusty refrigerator.