After breaking up, I picked up a beautiful vampire girl

Li Muhan was in a daze, but when he saw his eyes, he immediately imitated the look on TV when interrogating prisoners, and glared angrily.

"Oh~ don't be so fierce~"

At this time, 035's speaking tone returned to the way it was when she first woke up.

Li Muhan leaned into Mo Qiao's ear and whispered.

"Based on my twenty years of experience in the computer field, I think she may have a problem with the graphics card, so I might as well replace her with a 4090."

"...Li Muhan, I beg you, just stop talking if you don't understand. It's really embarrassing."

Mo Qiao rolled her eyes at Li Muhan. If anyone dared to say such stupid words to her in such a serious situation before, she would have used a wrench in her back.

"To be honest, I actually don't know exactly what happened. My memory only stops at the last moment when Prometheus' external communication was turned on."

035 put his face on his hands and looked at the two people in front of him with interest.

"I have to say, is this what it feels like to be a human being? Apart from this mechanical body, everything I see and feel now is extremely real... It really has a unique flavor."

"...Minister Mo, don't you think she is a bit smart? Why is the tone of the previous sentence and the next sentence completely different?"

Li Muhan moved forward again.

This time Mo Qiao agreed with Li Muhan.

And this is also the reason why she said the phrase "It's so strange."

"We have just comprehensively analyzed your data core, and your underlying protocols have been completely erased. Logically speaking, a bionic person without logic and protocols does not have the ability to act autonomously, but now you can not only interact freely, You can still express some of your own thoughts, but I’ll just treat them as your thoughts, 035, what’s wrong with your body?”

Mo Qiao threw the research document in front of 035.

035 ran across the research report with his slender fingers, and then lightly tapped the table.

"If I said that there is another personality in my body, would you believe it?"

"This is absolutely impossible. You are just a bionic person. Conceptual things like personality will never appear in a mechanical body."

Mo Qiao refuted her ruthlessly.

But 035 gently opened the research report with his fingernails, stopped at a certain page, raised his head slightly, and looked at the two people in front of him with a wicked smile.

"To be precise, it should be a mimetic personality. Through the last powerful computing power of Prometheus, it simulates the personality of another person after countless deductions in the big world. Do you understand?"

"This is only a theoretical possibility. Even Prometheus will never be able to..."

When Mo Qiao said this, he was suddenly stunned.

She suddenly had an idea, a very, very scary idea.

Just like Moriarty had already planted the seeds of destruction for Prometheus when he invaded the Tianhai City Special Administration Bureau's intranet.

That is the string of background code.

What if Prometheus had already been plotting against Moriarty...

A non-existent fictional life form and an absolutely rational mechanical body. When did the struggle between them begin?

Da da.

035's fingers tapped lightly on the research report.

And what is written there is the record of the bionic human brain wave detection on 035's body at the Science Council just now.

In order to perfectly simulate human beings, the androids used the computing power of Prometheus to create a bionic brainwave system. And now, the report clearly shows that under 035's own brainwaves, there are still hidden A completely different brain wave.

"...How is this possible? Then, what exactly did Prometheus simulate in your body?"

035 leaned back slightly, crossed her legs, gently curled her ear hair with her fingers, and then said to Mo Qiao with a smile.

"Nothing is impossible, ma'am. When you eliminate the impossible, what's left, no matter how unbelievable, is the truth."

It turned out to be the case.

Mo Qiao marveled at the contest between these two beings that were different from humans and alien.

Prometheus lost because of its arrogance and fear.

It did not fully control everything in this world before unilaterally declaring war on humanity.

Li Muhan's existence and the tenacious spirit of organic life forms caused him to lose everything.

But this does not mean that Prometheus lost to Moriarty.

At the last moment, it really burned itself and chose to bring a fire to the world...

"Sherlock Holmes."

When Mo Qiao said this name, Li Muhan's hair suddenly stood on end.

"That is to say...the person sitting across from us now is no longer the 035, but...the fictional detective, Sherlock Holmes??"

"Tsk, tsk, tsk~" 035 raised his finger and shook it, interrupting Li Muhan.

"Two fatal mistakes~Mr. Li Muhan~"

She stood up in an orderly manner, and the restraint bracelet that had been on her hand just now was thrown onto the table as if by magic.

"First of all, Sherlock Holmes is not purely a fictional character. Otherwise, we would have to create a perfect personality just by relying on Arthur Curandall's novels. Even Prometheus would not be able to do it~"

She walked up to Li Muhan, patted Li Muhan's shoulder gently with her hand, and continued.

"Just as Moriarty's character was inspired by Adam Voss, the notorious German crime king, Mr. Arthur was inspired by the legendary life of Dr. Joseph Bell when creating me."

"...I see, then Mr. Holmes...Miss, what was my other mistake?"

Li Muhan watched 035 walk back to the interrogation table. Instead of sitting on the chair, she sat down on the table and took out a pack of cigarettes that she had just stolen from somewhere.

"Do you mind?" She looked at Li Muhan and Mo Qiao with a smile.

"You are underage, please take it easy."

Li Muhan frowned and reminded 035 that after all, Mo Qiao was not yet 18 years old.

But Mo Qiao said coldly: "Do whatever you feel comfortable with, keep talking."

035 nodded slightly to Mo Qiao, then took out a lighter from nowhere and lit the cigarette.

"Ha...does the tobacco of this era taste like this? It's not unacceptable. Okay, you two, another mistake that Mr. Li Muhan just said...that is I am still 035, not really the famous detective.”

Li Muhan was confused. He had a feeling of who killed me and who I killed.

"The detective is indeed regarded as the main personality by Prometheus, just like Moriarty and Tai Sui are compatible, Moriarty is the subject, but the detective does not want to devour my personality, but is willing to Becoming a vassal of this body, he entrusted me with his scholarship and knowledge, as well as his knowledge of Moriarty..."

When 035 said this, he lowered his head slightly, a trace of helplessness flashed in his eyes.

"Maybe it's because he doesn't have any concept of mechanical bodies at all. He doesn't understand that I'm not a human being at all. It's meaningless to have kind thoughts for people like me. But in any case, that gentleman put it The reins were put in my hands, and he only wanted me to do one thing."

The girl raised her eyes again. The teasing expression in her eyes was no longer there, but instead she was extremely determined.

"Catch Moriarty with your own hands and finish his unfinished business at Reichenbach."

Chapter 490 leuksna

The blond man who witnessed the end of Prometheus was actually not very satisfied with the ending.

This level of sacrifice stopped such a powerful mechanical god.

It's just too boring.

If this was the only thing in this farce that made him feel a little interesting.

That's the Prometheus protocol change.

Even in the end, it did not resort to large-scale killing to deal with those brains that dared to invade its core.

Otherwise, the casualty figures would not just stay at this stage.

While thinking about all this, he raised his hand and pushed open the door in front of him.

The sound of the blond man's heels echoed in the silent room, and the aroma of pine nuts drifted into his nose.

This made him feel extremely comfortable physically and mentally, but it also meant that there was an uninvited guest in his office.

"What kind of wind brings you here, dear Blood Moon Godmother?"

He walked to the desk, turned slowly, and looked at the corner of the room.

At this moment, a woman wearing a white robe and a black goat mask was standing in the corner of the room.

Next to this woman was a girl who looked less than ten years old.

The long silver hair almost reached her feet.

At this moment, the blond man did not look at the woman wearing the goat mask, but looked at the girl next to her with an attentive look.

"It's nothing serious. I just came to see if the person behind putting my daughter in danger could give me an explanation."

The girl's face was expressionless and her voice was as indifferent as water, but the pressure she exuded made the blond man feel that his heart was being squeezed tightly by an invisible big hand, and he could die if he was not careful. At the funeral.

"You flatter me. This incident was a rebellion of the machine against its own destiny. It has nothing to do with me."

The next second after saying this sentence.

The blond man suddenly covered his chest, and a severe pain and suffocation slowly spread from inside his body.

He fell to the ground, his body began to twitch, and foam continued to come out of his mouth.

Now in his eyes, countless tentacles were wrapping around his body, and these tentacles had countless eyes, and one even extended into his mouth.

"Paryan, 42 years old, former Tartarus Project participant, current Vice President of the Scientific Council of the World United Secret Service."

The girl held the hand of the goat mask man and slowly walked to the blond man who was still twitching in pain.

She lowered her head slightly and looked at the man with an almost sympathetic look.

"For thousands of years, the only lesson humans have learned from history is that you can never learn a lesson. Your actions have just confirmed this."

She raised her slender little hand and gently stroked the blond man's hair.

"Your life has no meaning to me. I am not interested in the life and death of humans or other aliens. In the end, this world belongs to humans, aliens or those iron lumps. I don't care at all, but you do It’s something you shouldn’t do because of your status, Paryan, you shouldn’t put her in danger.”

With the caress of the girl's little hand.

Paryan felt those tentacles penetrating deep into his body, and the madness was eroding his sanity, and all of this was not the power of the girl in front of him, but the monster beside her...

He must use his remaining sanity to find conditions for negotiation with this woman.

"...I know...what you want...ma'am..."

"You can still maintain your sanity. Your brain is indeed very good, but it is not enough."

The corners of the girl's mouth raised slightly, revealing a smile that was so cold that it made people scared.

"You and I... have no conflict of interest... ahem... I know... I know where he is."

"That's really a pity."

"If you kill me... I swear... you will never find... your..."

The man used his last strength to squeeze out an ancient Indo-European word: "leuksna..."

The girl suddenly grabbed the man's hair with her hands and used a huge force to pull his upper body up to look at her.

"leuksna... I haven't heard that name for a long time. My leuksna, that cunning little thing. I have been looking for him for many years."

At this moment, the almost crazy torture paused.

The reason why it is paused rather than ended is because the tentacles in the illusion are still lingering around the man, and countless eyes are watching it in the darkness.

"Yes...leuksna...luna...your...husband..."

The man's eyes had begun to blur, and saliva continued to flow from the corners of his mouth.

"This is really a surprising harvest, don't you think? Nicholas."

The woman wearing a black goat mask let out a strange whisper. It was not a human language, and it did not even belong to this world.

But the girl chuckled as if she heard something interesting.

"Then let's save his life first."

After saying that, the girl looked at Pares again, her eyes full of gentleness.

"Poor child... now tell me, where is my despicable, shameless, cowardly moon... hiding?"