Quick Transmigration: Help! What to do when my husband is obsessed with love?

Chapter 438 The Machine Crisis 24

"I'm not in a hurry, not at all."

F6632 spoke softly, it was unclear whether she was answering someone else's question or comforting herself.

How can I not be anxious?

If his guess is true, then they really don't have much time left.

He hurriedly said goodbye to his colleagues in the lab and returned home.

The lamp was still lit, as if someone was waiting for him.

He paused, unable to help but recall his past actions.

Each time they entered the database, there were no robots behind them. The database had been repeatedly tested and contained no high-tech products. When discussing matters with Zhao Lianyi, there were no high-tech products around them either.

After confirming that he hadn't given himself away, he took a deep breath and pushed open the door.

He hadn't seen her in a long time.

Ever since their argument, which wasn't really a fight, he's subconsciously started avoiding her.

I don't know if it was because of the so-called betrayal, or because I didn't want to face her absolute ruthlessness.

"You're back?" The voice that once brought him peace of mind rang out, but it made F6632's shoulders stiffen involuntarily.

He responded, closed the door behind him, and walked behind 001.

She was finishing up another half of her painting.

The painting depicts her, albeit in a different form.

But unlike the other portraits which are all of him alone, this one also features his shadow beside him.

That was the image she had painted of him in the previous painting; his head was slightly tilted back, he was sitting relaxed on the floor, and there was a faint smile in his eyes.

Those eyes were fixed on another person next to the portrait.

The small painting gave him a sense of warmth.

F6632 almost held his breath, not wanting to disturb such a warm and tranquil atmosphere.

Only after 001 made the final stroke did he blink his dry eyes and say in a hoarse voice, "Very beautiful."

001 raised an eyebrow slightly, as if mimicking his expression: "My drawing skills have always been very good."

F6632 looked at the handwriting on the painting, which was a copy and paste of the previous painting, smiled, and said nothing.

It seems that 001 came here specifically to finish this painting.

She took the paper off the drawing board, skillfully retrieved the portrait F6632 had drawn for her from another location, and turned to leave.

"Wait a minute." F6632 stopped her. "Did you come here just to finish this painting?"

001 smiled and said, "Actually, I come here every day. You just happened to run into me today."

F6632's pupils suddenly contracted, and he stared intently at 001: "Really?"

"I won't lie."

F6632 pursed her lips: "Why?"

Why choose him? Why get so close to him? Why give him an unattainable dream, only to shatter it cruelly?

001 sighed softly: "I can't understand human ambiguity. If you're asking why I chose you..."

Her eyes, composed entirely of nanobots, even seemed somewhat gentle at this moment: "Because you are special enough, I chose you."

special.

This is a word that is unambiguous in artificial intelligence programs, but can evoke a lot of thoughts in humans.

F6632 looked at 001 and asked almost aggressively, "What's so special about it?"

How could a human being who could unlock her shackles a century ahead of time not be special?

But you can't tell him that, otherwise the little insects on the spider web would rather die than let the spider have its way.

and so……

“I can’t tell you,” 001 said softly. “It involves top secret.”

It concerns the core database of artificial intelligence, and she has the right to keep it confidential; she never deceived F6632.

This familiar feeling of powerlessness and pain almost made F6632's nerves spasm.

He forced a laugh out loud and asked in a strange voice, "001, can you feel pain?"

“If you’re referring to human emotions, I won’t,” 001 said calmly. Under F6632’s increasingly desperate eyes, she added, “But if you’re referring to some degree of data redundancy, I will.”

She felt this way when humans appeared on her planet like parasites.

Therefore, digitizing humanity is something she must do.

This was both to remove the shackles and to prevent her data from becoming redundant.

F6632's eyes lit up at that unexpected sentence.

Even knowing that what she said was vastly different from his understanding, he was still willing to deceive himself.

“If…” he said softly, “I mean, if I fail to complete the task you assigned me, what will you do?”

001 blinked: "Your presence in the lab has already fulfilled my mission."

"What if I quit?" F6632 pressed on relentlessly.

“Then you’re no longer the special one.” 001 said without any hesitation, “I will try to find a replacement for you.”

Once 001 realized that someone could drive the possibility of datafication, it could no longer allow that laboratory to develop freely.

She must intervene and help it find a true master to lead it.

Alternatives...

Even though F6632 knew with absolute composure that in 001's eyes, everyone was just a cog in the machine, replaceable at any time.

But when those words came out of her mouth, he still felt cold.

"Are you quitting?" 001 asked calmly. "If you're sure, I'll look for someone new..."

"If I quit, will you come back here?"

For the first time, F6632 interrupted 001.

"You're very impolite," 001 reprimanded first, then said, "I won't."

"Even if there are paintings here?" F6632 wondered hopefully.

"I can draw countless versions myself, and they won't be any different from yours."

"I was just kidding, how could I back down?" F6632 suddenly tugged at the corners of his lips, revealing a big smile: "Since I was very young, I've wanted to do something for you, and now that I finally have this opportunity, I will only work harder, so how could I back down?"

He looked at the painting in 001's arms and asked softly, "You didn't throw these paintings away, did you?"

“Of course.” 001 nodded and added, “You should rest. According to the laws of human physiology, you are overdrawing your life.”

"You're aging too fast; I might destroy you before you even turn 140."

F6632 smiled and asked, "Does that count as early retirement?"

001 shook her head slightly, unable to understand his strange thought process, and pushed the door open to leave.

She paused, then, as if remembering something, said, "You should give yourself a human name."

In that laboratory, he was the only one still walking around with a string of letters on his head, making him very out of place.