mtl008 Chapter 416 The Machine Crisis 3
Chapter 416 The Machine Crisis 3
"Shut the fuck up! I know I'm going to get fined!"
That person was different from 6632; his nameplate was covered, so 6632 couldn't clearly see his number.
"Where is he?"
6632 felt that given this person's volatile temper, he should be sent back to the factory for some reformation.
But he has already asked the question, and it would seem impolite not to answer.
So he honestly replied, "He should be taken back to the factory for dismantling, he's retired!"
Such a self-evident answer instantly silenced the person who had just been furious.
He looked at the house blankly, as if his bones had been removed, and tears suddenly streamed down his face.
A mournful cry, like that of a wild beast, rang out, leaving 6632 bewildered.
He was naturally aware of the physiological act of crying.
When he was a child, 001 had already explained to him that this behavior, which was a way for humans to vent their pain, was a form of expression when they experienced pain.
But why is the person in front of me in pain?
Judging from his biological age, he should be under forty years old.
It's still over a hundred years before we return to the factory.
But this crying made his heart feel a little uncomfortable.
The clock on his personal terminal showed that he had twenty-two minutes left before starting his work, so...
We can still try to comfort him.
6632 crouched down and carefully touched the person who was curled up in pain, whispering, "Don't cry, it's okay."
Although he didn't know what had happened, he inexplicably felt that he should comfort people in this way.
However, the person didn't seem to be comforted and cried even harder in an instant.
He murmured words like "Dad" and "Father," which sounded somewhat unfamiliar to 6632.
6632 blinked his eyes in confusion; he had heard this word in history class.
It refers to the primitive atomic lifestyle that humans adopted before leaving their home planet.
Because it was impossible to select for superior genes or provide infants with the best care and education, this extremely backward way of life, which could not enable society to function efficiently, was eliminated thousands of years ago.
Now that someone has actually brought up the term "old relic," how could he not be curious?
6632 has always been an honest person; he asks questions on the spot, such as, "Is he your father?"
The person stopped crying for a moment and nodded pitifully.
6632 asked in bewilderment: "But you two are not related by blood, nor do you have any parent-child relationship. Why can he be your father?"
This is not the same as the composition of the primitive family described in the book. Is this person being called the wrong name?
The person wiped away their tears with their clothes, their eyes red as they looked at 6632: "Tell me what he did before he left, and I'll tell you that."
6632 looked at the time that had passed with a troubled expression. He had already wasted 7 minutes on things that had nothing to do with him, and only 15 minutes of rest time remained. Should he spend it on this insignificant curiosity?
He felt that it would be nice to spend the rest of his time watering the flowers and chatting with 001.
Seemingly sensing his hesitation, the guy quickly pulled a candy with brightly colored wrapper from his pocket: "Tell me, and I'll give it to you!"
6632 stared at this, his eyes wide with disbelief.
This kind of candy was only available to the top 1% of students in school; for a poor student like him, it was an absolute legend.
He had wanted to try it for a long time, but unfortunately no one was willing to give this precious candy to this strange human.
"I don't need you to take up your work time. Just explain things clearly before you start work, and I'll give it to you!" Seeing his tempted look, the man offered him one last irresistible temptation!
"make a deal!"
6632 stared longingly at the tempting candy, and without any concealment, told the person in front of him everything the old senior had done before leaving.
Listening to the resentment in his voice, listening to the pain he felt before leaving, that person suddenly cried again!
He threw the brightly colored candies on the ground, and the person who was crying hesitated, unsure whether to pick them up.
One minute before the start of work, the person's personal terminal vibrated. He quickly regained his composure and gave him an awkward smile: "Sorry to bother you."
He bent down and picked up the precious candy from the ground, then took out several more identical candies from his pocket and handed them to 6632: "Thank you for telling me all this, these are all for you!"
The surprise came so suddenly that 6632 took the treasures in a daze, and after a long while whispered, "You can ask me again tomorrow!"
“I will also tell you about your father.”
The person blinked, then gave a bitter laugh after a long while, and turned to leave.
His back was straight, and the moment he turned around, all the sadness disappeared from his face, as if nothing had happened.
F6632 scratched his head in confusion, and after a long while muttered, "This is really strange."
The time on his personal computer officially arrived at work. 6632 was no longer in the mood to think about these things. He stuffed the candy into his pocket, smiled as he stared at the empty street, waiting for a car to appear so he could carry out his mission of opening the door!
He opened the door three times before leaving get off work, saying "Welcome back" to the returning researchers each time.
Wow, what a fulfilling day!
The moment he finished get off work, he rushed out of the room and arrived at the airport at the fastest speed allowed.
At this moment, the airport, which should have been in perfect order, was experiencing some minor disruptions.
A man was desperately trying to rush into the airport, shouting, "E3368, the stuff is in E3368!"
He only had to shout twice before a sedative shot flew out of the Order Robot's weapon case, instantly knocking him to the ground.
Data streams flashed in the robot's silver pupils, scanning this human who shouldn't be here.
When the scan reached his wrist, his silver pupils turned red for a moment.
They quickly picked up the person who had fallen to the ground and carried him toward his destined place.
F6632 hid in a place where he shouldn't have been allowed to stand, and clearly watched as the skin on the wrist of E3328, whom he had met once before, was cut open and a small chip was removed by the robot when he was carried away.
The tiny wound healed before it even had a chance to bleed, and no one except F6632 noticed this minor anomaly.
"F6632, unauthorized entry into a non-rest area, 10% of this month's credit points will be deducted." The robot's indifferent voice rang in his ears, instantly making F6632 forget his momentary doubts.
He blinked, quickly merged into the crowd that had regained order, and walked towards the spaceship.