Another World: My life is on the hook!

Chapter 1297 The name of the disease is love

And it was at that moment.

As the stream of consciousness gradually stabilized, those unreal, dream-like memories surfaced in her consciousness one after another.

"Why must there be war—why can't we all live in peace—"

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

"Sister Commander—what do you think is outside the black mist—"

The small refrigerator looked up hopefully.

At that moment, those experiences covered her entire memory like flowing water, making her stand there in a daze, as if she was in a trance for a while.

"Do you remember?"

Zhinao watched her back.

"I have evaluated all your memory information - and this memory is more harmful to you than anything you have experienced before - and I also want you to understand-Miss Omni-some things are destined to be Not accepted by the entire group—in the charter of my god—you must lead the entire omnic civilization to..."

But it hadn't finished speaking.

That figure hastily pushed open the door, and ran out without thinking.

At that moment she didn't even linger.

And this also seems to represent some kind of choice.

in the room.

Only the machine controlled by the intellectual brain was left watching her receding back for a long time, and it had already understood at that moment, or in the course of more than ten hours of personality assessment, it had already been able to understand She will inevitably make a choice.

"But……"

……

【Honeycomb Link Terminal】

With the fall of a blue light curtain, the silver-haired fantasy was transmitted to this high-tech external link hall.

But she didn't make any stops.

Like some kind of huge obsession, she quickly passed through the hall, and rushed towards the terminal linking reality at the fastest speed all the way.

"Miss Omnic--Welcome to the Hive--Thank you God of Myriad Machines--You're fine--"

"We are doing our best to repair your "Silver Fantasy Improved" body-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 that battle—we thought you—"

The joyful greetings from the mechanical consciousness continued to come from around.

But she didn't seem to notice it.

All the way through the hall, she quickly stopped in front of the terminal, her eyes reflected the operation interface on the panel, and quickly used her authority to mobilize all the data before and after she was rescued.

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

Keep looking.

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

There was a tearful smile on her face.

There seemed to be crystals flashing in his eyes.

And the display of that unprecedented smiling face made all the digital beings in the hall stunned, and even stopped their work completely, because during their more than ten years of work, when did they see it? Miss Omnic who passed them would put on such a human smile.

Because she is always cold.

Even in the more than ten years since she was officially born until she held an important position in the Mechanicus, she never showed any expression in front of outsiders.

Because they know.

Compared with their upload consciousness.

Only Ms. Omni is their god, an orthodox digital life from the former Omnic civilization. From the moment she was born, she shouldered the important task of leading the entire Mechanic Cult to revival on behalf of the God of Myriad Mechanics. The burden is far beyond what their uploaded consciousness can imagine.

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.

And among the windows that kept flashing across the screen, the small rusty refrigerator seemed to be the only reflection in her eyes.

Yes.

It's still alive.

In the log of the war report, he survived, and after fifteen days of being out of contact, he has also been repaired.

So do you remember me?

Do you still remember the sister of the commander who was dragged by you?

"Consciousness Synchronization - Signal Linking - Silver Fantasy Body Activation - Ready to Link -"

That moment.

Under the shocking gaze of all the mechanical consciousnesses around, the silver fantasy body that was still in the repair state suddenly opened its eyes in the factory inside the hive, and the digital light stream flowed like ripples throughout the light traces of the whole body. The body seemed to glow with strong vitality once again.

"Miss Omni-The silver fantasy body is in a critical period of repair-this behavior seriously violates the internal regulations of the hive-Miss Omni-cannot be carried out now..."

But there is no use.

She was already there at that moment.

He pressed the start button of the consciousness synchronization forcefully.

For an instant.

The brilliance of numbers flashed across her body, and when all the mechanical consciousness rushed over eagerly, she was already suspended, turned into countless numbers and disappeared in place.

And when she opened her eyes again, she had uploaded into the body that had been with her for a long time.

that moment.

It was as if nothing could stop her anymore.

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

……

Somewhere in the wilderness shrouded in black mist.

A medium-sized concealed beacon was erected in this barren land, which was a temporary stronghold under the Cult of Mechanicus, and after the war began, strongholds like this spread all over the land.

And this moment.

Just under the huge beacon, two or three robot figures are surrounding a rusty refrigerator panel, and the screen is looking at him strangely.

"Although we know that you do feel hurt—but as a refrigerator—is it really unreasonable for you to behave like this—"

I saw where I was.

Lynn leaned against the beacon, holding a roll of long bandages on the robotic arm, wrapping himself (t^t), looking as if he was about to die.

It opened its refrigerator, took out a broken bottle of beer, and gulped it down.

Bitter wine hurts my throat!

"I'm dying—I can't cool—as a refrigerator—I've lost the point of living—"

The surrounding mechanical figures: "You just ran out of battery..."

"..."

But obviously it's of no use.

But it's really lucky.

If it wasn't for the fact that some of the mechanical bodies who went to the rescue happened to know him after participating in the battle and uploading their consciousness, I am afraid that this useless refrigerator would really be abandoned in the wasteland.

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

That obviously has no welfare guarantees.

Going into the hive to make repairs.

Don't even think about it.

So it can only be done by a few of them, and a battery is removed from the scrapped mechanical body to charge him for emergency.

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

"But it's really unbelievable—you didn't get damaged in that war—even the plague of flesh and blood didn't infect you—in the end, you actually helped Miss Omnik escape—I don't know your How could luck be so good—I would have died [-] times earlier with other machines—”

Wordlessly, they reached out and poked Lynn's rusty refrigerator.