The apex pet of the sick lady

Chapter 347 Memories (3)

The progress bar displayed on the light screen reached [-]%.

The dormant compartment was opened, and the gentle breathing of the young man could be heard inside. He looked like a living person.

He had no other reaction and did not open his eyes.

Su Hongtian asked suspiciously: "It has indeed been activated, why didn't he respond?"

Fable glanced at him, how do I know?

Looking down at the boy's face again, he frowned slightly.

Although this was her first experimental project, such a mistake should not have happened.

Fable checked the data again, there was no problem, but why didn't he respond?
For the first time, Fable encountered a question that she didn't know the answer to.

Fable checked everything again.

His chip did not find any problems.

Su Hongtian was also looking for what went wrong.

After a while, Su Hongtian looked complicated, and asked tentatively: "Teacher, tell me... Could he have fallen asleep?"

After a pause, he looked at the boy in the dormant cabin expressionlessly.

The boy's chest rose and fell at a constant speed, his breathing was gentle, and his cheeks were rosy.

If he fell asleep, he slept soundly.

Not knowing if he sensed Fable's gaze, the boy smacked his lips slightly.

This was his first action after starting it, and it obviously confirmed Su Hongtian's guess.

He is just sleeping.

Fable's face darkened, and he turned his head and walked towards the experimental bench elsewhere.

Su Hongtian also had a complicated face, looking at the young man in the dormant cabin, a kind smile gradually appeared on his face.

She looks so cute when she's asleep.

He followed Fable and asked his own question: "Is this different from the previous combat robots?"

When Fable entered the data into the boy's chip, Su Hongtian also took a look, and found that there was a part of the data that hadn't appeared in the previous combat robot's chip.

"Ah."

Su Hongtian glanced back at the dormant cabin, unbelievable, "So, he is completely human now?"

The previous battle robot was also a humanoid, and would respond normally to human beings according to events.

But I remember when I first activated that combat robot.

The first thing the combat robot does is to show them its capabilities.

And this display behavior is dominated by data.

But now the robot's sleeping behavior is a choice made by him.

"Isn't that the same as humans?"

"You can say that."

It took Su Hongtian a while to digest this fact.

A robot has a sense of self-awareness, which means that it cannot be controlled.

The first picture that appeared in Su Hongtian's mind was that of a beautiful young man uniting all artificial intelligence to rebel...

Then I thought that there was a fable, so I was not afraid of anything.

As long as she is there, that day will never come.

It's just that he was very puzzled.

Why did Dr. Yu, who has always been strategizing and can control everything in the world, create something that cannot be controlled by her.

Is she bored to this point?

Fable didn't think of it himself.

She created a sentient robot, originally to pass the time.

If there are variables, it is the variables of the world, not hers.

No one can influence her.

But I didn't expect that in the end, I was trapped in a cocoon.

She created a lock for herself.

He is not a variable to the world, but to her.

Su Hongtian asked, "Then shall we give him a name?"

"What's the date today?"

"twelve."

"Let's call it Twelve."

"..."

Su Hongtian: "This is not a name, but a serial number."

Fable doesn't want to waste time on such a boring thing.

"Then get him up and don't bother me."

Fable carried her pile of potions and walked towards the inner laboratory.

Su Hongtian disagreed, "This is the first robot made by the doctor himself. It has a special meaning. The doctor should name it himself."

Fable was impatient, "Get out."

"boom!"

The door was closed and almost hit Su Hongtian's nose.

Su Hongtian stepped back quickly and touched his nose.

He happened to have something to do, so he walked outside, passed by the dormant cabin, and patted the edge of the dormant cabin.

He smiled gently: "Let's call you Twelve for now."

The boy in the dormant cabin frowned slightly.

I don't know if I heard Su Hongtian's words, or was disturbed by his voice, and turned over in the dormant cabin.

The white and tender cheeks were pressed into a lovely shape.

He continued to sleep, and as he turned over, many joints on his body creaked, as if they were about to fall apart.

Su Hongtian was taken aback, looked at the boy for a while, saw that he was fine, and left with a smile.

The doors of all laboratories in Area A are one-way switches.

If the fable inside does not open the door, Su Hongtian cannot enter.

A few hours later, Su Hongtian finished his work and came outside the laboratory.

Ring the doorbell.

No one opened the door for him.

He knew Fable wouldn't talk to him when he was focused.

But he thought, they still need to observe the situation of NO.12.

Fables should open the door for him.

But after such a wait, I waited for two days.

Su Hongtian was a little worried at first, but he thought Twelve was a robot.

Without the troubles of human beings eating and drinking, I feel relieved and can only wait for Fable to think of them before coming here.

After being busy for two days, Fable finally remembered the existence of the robot outside.

She put down what she was doing and came out from the inner room.

It was the first time she saw the slender figure sitting with her back facing her in the dormant cabin.

Fable paused and squinted.

Hearing the movement, the young man turned around, and the moment he saw the fable, his eyes lit up, he pursed his lips slightly, and said obediently, "Doctor, I'm hungry."

The boy calmly glanced at the appearance of the fable, muttering in his heart, it seems to be different from the doctor in his memory.

NO.12 knows the existence of fables, and it exists in the data.

But the data says.

Dr. Yu is a genius with a high IQ, a gentle and polite gentleman, a well-educated nobleman, and a hero who has made countless contributions to the empire.

But even though he met Fable for the first time, he felt different from the rumors.

She is so cold.

NO.12 feels like this.

Fable looked at the teenager sitting in the sleeping cabin for a while.

He was wearing a pure white nightgown, his long chestnut hair was casually draped over his shoulders, his small face was fair and tender, and his eyes were too clear, like a carefully dressed doll in a shop window.

His eyes were clean and calm, like the eyes of a child, the kind of well-behaved and sensible child.

Fable knew he was wise.

Fable raised his hand, pushed the silver mirror frame with his slender white middle finger, pushed it up, and walked over with a gentle smile on his face.

"Sorry, I was too busy and almost forgot your existence."

"It's okay." NO.12 bent the corners of her lips shyly, keeping her hands on her stomach.

"Doctor, I'm hungry."

(End of this chapter)