The light screen is like a small lamp in the dark, emitting warm and soft white light.
Ina was lying on the table, her face almost on the light screen. If someone is present and sees a robot making such an exaggerated action, I'm afraid it's going to make a laugh.
At this point, ina is looking at a picture on the screen. This is a close-up of the human body taken by satellite. The person in the photo is a teenager, dressed in snow-white clothes, with long black hair, delicate and moving face, eyes like autumn water, and faint lip liner. I'm afraid that from the photos alone, most people will regard this person as a woman. But ina intuitively thinks that he must be a teenager, not a girl. But ina can't tell the reason, but that's what she thinks.
"Seventeen years old..."
"Kill with bare hands..."
"Attack the interstellar United prison..."
“……”
"It's such a fierce wanted criminal!" Ina was a little surprised and a little incredulous. She always felt that under the clear eyes, there should be a very pure soul. How could he be such a vicious criminal? The interstellar federal criminal police wanted such a young man.
"It seems that the recent news is becoming more and more unreliable." Ina murmured, as if a little tired, electronic eyes gradually dim, and soon fell asleep.
Can robots sleep? Maybe other machines won't, but ina will.
Do robots dream? Maybe other machines don't, but ina does all the time.
This time, ina had a very strange dream.
In my dream, I became a human girl, wearing a beige dress, walking in the golden wheat field. Every bunch of wheat seems to be whispering, telling the joy of harvest and shy love. Suddenly, a peregrine falcon whistling over the sky, rolled up a gust of wind, rippled the wheat fields. Through the swaying ears of wheat, ina seemed to see a group of people gathered at the foot of the mountain not far away. They or stand, or squat, chirping, like birds, talking about something happily. The Peregrine Falcon was also hovering over the heads of the crowd, singing happily.
When Aina hesitated to join the happy people, a voice sounded in her ear: "what are you doing? Everyone is waiting for you. "
AI Na turns her head. It's the boy in white! The boy in white in the picture. It was white, like a dandelion in the wheat field, he was smiling, smiling so good-looking, ina just looked at him, did not know what to say. And the young man in white gently took Aina's hand, took her, like a breeze, ran to the happy people.
The wind blew past her ears, and the ears of wheat swept away quickly from both sides. Ina felt that the wheat field became more and more blurred, leaving only the pure white in front of her eyes and the singing and laughing in the distance. I don't know why, ina is very happy and unrestrained, just like a girl who elopes with her lover. Not far away, her best friends are preparing for the all night celebration to celebrate their rebellious victory.
Ina was so happy that she even burst into tears.
"If only I could live in this dream forever." AI Na's electronic eyes flickered sadly. She felt like she was crying, but no tears came out.
In front of my eyes is still a dim room, light screen emitting warm and soft light. AI Na decadent lying on the table, the body like being hollowed out, a little strength is not.
Suddenly, ina seems to think of something, electronic eye flashing, she quickly ran to a cabin, a moment later, holding a length and width of more than one meter square board ran out. She put the board on the shelf of the balcony, and from the bottom of the bed she pulled out a large box of oil painting sticks left by her young master. Then, she did not know where to turn out a roll of milky white sketch paper, and fixed it on the board with adhesive tape.
Ina took a deep breath, though it was only a pure movement. She glanced at the picture on the screen and began to draw for the first time in her life.
In the past, she always linked her optical brain to the electronic drawing board, then painted on the electronic drawing board, and then stored the electronic paintings in the optical brain. She never tried to paint with her own hands, and those mechanical arms were not used for painting.
What's more, the room is still dark.
Ina is very stubborn, but at this moment, she can only be described as crazy. She is desperate to use the oil painting stick to quickly smear on the white paper, and her electronic eye is flashing wildly with unprecedented frequency.
For a long time, ina gradually stopped the movement of her hands, her chest fluctuated violently, as if it was not just a kind of anthropomorphic movement, but really breathing.
AI Na drags some feeble footstep, walks to the balcony curtain side, "brush" opened the thick curtain.
Golden light sprinkled all over the balcony, light dust can not be avoided, in a piece of golden escape. The iron frame stands quietly, on which is a picture painted with oil painting stick.
The endless golden wheat fields, the birds circling under the blue sky, and the smiling, dandelion like boy in white.……
Ina is sitting in a corner of the balcony, with her back against the glass window behind her, full of happiness and achievement. The angel in white seems to be smiling at her in the painting, which makes her mind waver and her electronic eye twinkle happily.
However, the happy time is always fleeting, with an idiom to describe, I'm afraid it is the joy of it.
The next second, the huge shadow shrouded ina's balcony, the golden wheat field lost its luster in the blink of an eye, and the young man in white seemed to hold his breath, extremely depressed.
If robots can also use their eyes to express certain emotions, then all she can see is fear.
Yes, deep fear.
With a bang, the window was broken, and the invaders occupied ina's balcony.
"Suppression team!" When AI Na's eyes touch those faint red electronic eyes, her heart is like a thunderbolt.
"It's over." AI Na leans back dejectedly. It's obvious that when the suppression team comes here, there is only one explanation, that is, she is not far away from death.
"According to the latest instructions issued by the main brain, the an23 cleaning robot will be recycled." A humanoid robot more than two meters high made a gloomy sound.
Behind it are three robots of the same type, and outside the balcony window is a 7-meter-high death recycler. This is a standard five person recycling group. All the five machines are military type. Even if they don't carry any heavy firepower weapons, they are the existence that ordinary robots can't shake.
Wait, ina suddenly finds an electronic display on the head of one of the robots. However, there are no other machines. They are all standard machines, and the head devices should be the same.
Obviously, this familiar electronic display was added later.
"Ah Cai!" AI Na suddenly exclaimed, "what have you done to a CAI?"
The robot that spoke just now was obviously confused by ina's sudden reaction, and looked at this suddenly crazy machine in front of her inexplicably.
"That's Cai's electronic display! You took him back? You bastards took him back! " Aina growled hysterically, her chest feeling unusually stuffy.
The robot with the display screen seemed to understand the root of ina's madness and gave out a giggle.
"Cluck, that machine has been recycled, cluck, except for the display screen and energy core, there is only a pile of scrap iron left. Cluck, cluck. " The robot wearing achai screen mocks Aina with poor simulation skills, and makes all kinds of faces with the screen from time to time.
It's true that the most valuable thing about a CAI is probably the electronic screen that can display all kinds of expressions. It's a gift given to a CAI by AI Na's little master when she left. Similarly, it's also a gift given to a CAI by AI Na.
The electronic eye was flashing wildly, and ina felt she was about to be torn apart by anger. A violent drink, ina rushed to the disgusting machine, she wants to take back the things that belong to her and achai.
"Bang when" a dull sound, ina flew back out, and then heavily fell on the bed in the bedroom. Just a light punch killed ina's madness. The robot with a CAI screen is laughing more freely.
It was the machine that sent out the recycling notice earlier. It walked step by step to the bedside, picked up the dying ina, threw her hand behind her. A robot in the back catches the flying ina, then throws it to the ground, and starts to check whether there are some useful parts on her body.
At this time, the guy wearing a CAI screen suddenly caught a glimpse of the painting on the shelf of the balcony, and immediately became interested. The screen on his head changed its expression crazily.
"Cluck, cluck. This machine is drawing. Cluck, cluck. No wonder it's so crazy. Its brain must be infected by some virus. Cluck, cluck. " The robot imitates the tone of human and walks towards ina's painting.
"Go away, don't touch my things." Ina stares at the electronic eye in horror, twitching all over, as if to see the devil approaching her lover step by step.
Ina's head was pressed to the floor, her two arms were broken and her legs were twisted off. Two robots are mercilessly destroying another machine that has no resistance. They are tearing her apart and killing her little by little.
However, there was no crying or wailing. Ina didn't make any of the high decibel screams that human girls make when they're raped or ravaged. At this time, there was only the sound of footsteps in her ears, and then she could not help shuddering.
"Cluck, cluck, what's this painting about? Farmhouse? Cluck, cluck, cluck, cluck, cluck, cluck, cluck, cluck, cluck, cluck, cluck, cluck, cluck, cluck, cluck, cluck The voice of the demon like robot at this time makes ina shudder.
Then, the sound of a piece of paper being torn tightly grasped ina's heart. The sound was like a sharp knife piercing into the beloved's body, cruelly stripping the life from it.
At this time, ina can't make any sound, her voice device has been removed, her limbs are broken, and her parts are all over the floor. Only the solitary iron skull and the gradually dim electronic eye are left.Consciousness is disappearing, ina can't hear anything clearly, the darkness is gradually devouring her, together with the broken white dandelion in front of her eyes.
"I'm dying. I'm afraid I'll never see you again. White dandelion. My love Ina's last consciousness also faded away with the light in her eyes.