Chapter 87

Hao Zhi holds a war knife and looks at Xiaobing in front of him in horror. His mind quickly searches for countless possibilities, but none of them can explain why a robot bleeds?

In fact, when he first saw Xiaobing, he noticed that among the many pipelines behind her neck, there was a transparent hose with red liquid flowing.

At first he thought it was just some kind of engine oil for mechanical lubrication, so he didn't take it seriously. Until this time, Xiaobing bled in front of him, he realized that it was nothing else, it was blood!

Human blood, thick, bright, with a faint fishy smell, slowly flows out from under the scratched simulated skin, and looks so dazzling on her white neck.

"Are you... Are you a human or a machine?" Hao Zhi stammered to Xiaobing.

"Of course it's a robot!" Xiaobing also felt something flowing around her neck. She reached out and touched it. She saw the red of her hands, showing a curious look.

"It seems that you don't know you will bleed?" Hao Zhi asked curiously.

"I don't have any information about my body structure in my own database, and I think I'm just made of artificial materials..." Xiaobing ground the blood on his fingers, slippery.

"In other words, Xu zhe concealed something about your true identity!"

"Why should he hide? Is he afraid that high-tech information will be stolen by others?" Xiaobing asked curiously.

"I know!" a voice came from behind. Song Xiaojia stunned Jin Hu, came up with a knife and stood opposite Hao Zhi. "I didn't want to believe it or admit it, but it seems..."

She turned to Xiaobing and said, "it is very possible that you are not completely a robot. You are a composite of human body and machine! So those human organs need blood to maintain nutrition and activity!"

"Human organs?" Hao Zhi was stunned. "When we first saw Xiaobing in the laboratory, she didn't wrap her artificial skin. We all saw it inside. It's all machines. Where's the part of the human body?"

"Oh, you can't use your brain?" Song Xiaojia simply pointed out his words and poked Hao Zhi's forehead with a finger. "Didn't Lin Tao tell you at the beginning? The only organ that can best represent a person's self is the brain! I think you don't even have a brain!"

Hao Zhi was stunned: "you mean..."

"Fool, she is Wang Yanke!" Song Xiaojia put her mouth on Hao Zhi's ear and whispered.

"Ah?" Hao Zhi was stunned. Yes, the ghost said that two people were not dead when air force one was killed. If one of them was a virus attached to Xu Zhe, the other was Wang Yanke!

The plane is about to explode. The narrow escape pod can only sit down. With Wang Yanke's smart brain, will she think of another way to escape?

Since her body was dead and didn't feel pain at that time, is it possible that Xu zhe took away only her head at the same time?

Lin Tao said that Wang Yanke's brain could last another three days without dying. Could it be that after Xu zhe returned to the base, he transplanted Wang Yanke's brain into the robot Xiaobing, and then maintained basic nutrition with this artificial blood

In this way, Wang Yanke is really not dead in a practical sense!

Hao Zhi took a breath in an instant. God, what's all this?

He opened his eyes in an instant, "you say she is..."

But halfway through that sentence, song Xiaojia stopped it with his eyes. He immediately understood that Xiaobing was not aware of her identity, which showed that Wang Yanke's memory had not awakened. If she was reminded, as a normal human, could she accept it?

For the first time, I woke up and found that I had become a living dead man. This time, it was like sleeping. When I woke up, I became a robot, and my body had long been lost. Would Wang Yanke's spirit collapse?

The two men were whispering, but they didn't notice that Xiaobing didn't care. In her eyes, there was only one way to perform the task. When song Xiaojia and Hao Zhi relaxed, she turned around and ran to the South Korean President like an arrow!

"Bad! Dangerous..." Song Xiaojia turned his back to Xiaobing. Hao Zhi saw all this. It was too late to catch up again!

The president of South Korea didn't even have time to be afraid. He saw a golden light flying towards his face. The black saber cut through the air and stabbed him hard in the chest

"Click! Poof..." Xiaobing looks at it. In front of him, it's Hao Zhi!

He used his jump ability to block the knife!

And the war knife has been stabbed straight into his right chest! Blood flows down the blade. Hao Zhi looks miserable, but grits his teeth, raises his hands and grabs the back of the knife. Xiaobing tries to pull the knife out, but he can't move!

"You, why are you..."

"Wake up, you're not a robot that only obeys orders!" Hao Zhi shivered and called her with his back teeth.

Xiaobing retreated two steps in horror and looked at her hands. The artificial skin was stained with Hao Zhi's blood, which was different from what she had just seen. This time, she clearly felt a shock. It was hidden in the depths of Wang Yanke's brain and her feelings for Hao Zhi were working. She instinctively felt heart wrenching pain, but she couldn't find the reason!

"Hao... Master, why do you want to block this knife?" Xiaobing stared at Hao Zhi, who was seriously injured in front of him. He was already unstable, felt his strength disappearing rapidly, knelt down powerlessly, and refused to release his hands holding the war knife.

"This is the foundation of life. When you understand, you will no longer be a machine!" Hao Zhi forced out a smile.

"I'm not a robot? Who am I?"

"A person who is very important to all of us!" Hao Zhi collapsed on the ground. The South Korean president quickly squatted down and hugged him. Looking at the war knife deep into his chest, he shouted to his men and asked if a doctor could think of a way.

"I, what's the matter with me..." Xiaobing retreated two steps in panic. Because the original memory belonging to the brain began to recover, there was a large area of confusion in her program system. As a part of the machine, Xu Zhe's orders were put first, while as a part of Wang Yanke, her love and dependence on Hao Zhi were put first, She squatted down with her head in her arms, and the severe headache made her scream!

The part about Wang Yanke in Xiaobing's memory flashed like a movie, one by one, like a distant picture in the dark space, bright but vague

When the two first met in the class three years ago, Hao Zhi clumsily threw the pen water at her skirt

For three years, in the same class, one is listening and the other is sleeping. Across the classroom corridor, Wang Yanke took out a paper towel while listening to the class and wiped away Hao Zhi's saliva. He was dreaming. Wang Yanke couldn't help laughing

One year, the air conditioner in the class broke down. He put his hand under his armpit to cover the heat, then secretly touched it and stretched it into Wang Yanke's table bucket, holding her cold little hand

In summer, he took her to the bee farm to steal honey and drink sweet honey water for her

Until recently, in the Diling elevator, chased by zombies and on the runaway subway, the two always faced all the disasters hand in hand. Hao Zhi was desperate to make all the efforts to revive her.

On air force one, the two people held hands to eliminate the danger of the aircraft, hugged each other and jumped into the engine of the aircraft. In that breathtaking desperate situation, they were mandarin ducks who depended on each other

When he fell from a height of 10000 meters, he jumped down without hesitation and chased himself in the air. When the two were about to fall to death, he held Wang Yanke tightly and cushioned himself below

But now, as if she had a big dream, she seemed to hear the sound of every gear rotating in her body. The sound was cold and indifferent, walking without emotion. What happened?