Chapter 39 Initial Interface, 01:37 pm
byThe dull atmosphere was maintained, they were doing their own things in the small apartment, but no one spoke, Deng Huailing always kept a certain distance from Rosie.Just like two little bugs that landed on a spider web, some kind of force stuck their limbs together, and they couldn't move forward for a long time.
Even Rosie felt that something was wrong. He found that the administrator had been avoiding his sight. If he tried to get close to Deng Huailing at the other end of the room, although the other party would not move away from him immediately, he would become stiff and look away, and then excused himself to goPour the water and quickly walk to the opposite side from him.
This made the bionic man dejected, and he could tell that Deng Huailing just didn't want to have much contact with him.Rosie interprets this emotion as hate—what is hate when one person doesn't want to talk to another person, or even look at them?
In the past, when he encountered such emotional doubts, he could ask Deng Huailing for advice, but now there seems to be an invisible wall of air between them.He touched the gold stud on his right ear a little sadly, and attributed the reason to the fact that he said something wrong last night and shouldn't have decided to die on his own initiative, which made Deng Huailing angry.
Rosie had no idea that Deng Huailing was also enduring torture.After waking up, Deng Huailing took a cold shower, and poured several large glasses of ice water frequently, only to slightly relieve the menacing desire.
It's okay when he's not sure what he wants, he can sleep in the same bed with Rosie calmly, it doesn't matter how close they are; but he's not a fool, he quickly defined his feelings for bionics, which is far beyondInstead of a desire to dominate an inanimate object, it was a rampant lust.
A light touch will press the detonation button. A movement, a look, and normal communication will suppress the hot desire to melt and distort. Deng Huailing lowered his head to sip the ice water and raised his eyes from the edge of the glass.Staring at his android.Years of professionalism made him look calm and indifferent, but his heart was already going crazy.
This problem seems unsolvable. He still thinks that falling in love with a machine is an extremely absurd thing, let alone further development, but as soon as he builds a line of defense with reason, he is eaten away by emotion, and the ensuing black hole of emptinessThe general engulfed him.
Deng Huailing was at a loss, not knowing how to deal with the tangled relationship.At this time, the communicator thrown on the table rang, and he and Rosie started to get it at the same time. In a hurry, Rosie's finger touched the screen, and he touched the back of the other's hand. The two looked at each other in panic, and then staggeredlook.
Rosie withdrew her hand, her eyes were slightly self-blaming: "Come on, Mr. Deng." He confirmed again that the administrators were repelled by the contact with each other, and he was really hated.
Deng Huailing turned on the communicator and glanced at it. It was not important news. The electronic version of the daily magazine "Hunting Group" he subscribed to was released. This magazine is very well-known among the hunter group. He would turn a few pages when he was free..
Just as he was about to turn off the screen, a sensational title jumped out, firmly catching his sight:
"You don't need a reason to like someone! The A+-level hunter revealed that he has been in love with his bionic partner for a long time, and his domineering confession shocked everyone", signed by Grace.
After reading the text, Deng Huailing almost crushed the screen.His name is not mentioned throughout the article, just referred to as "a certain A+ bounty hunter".But there are only three hunters with an A+ rating in the whole city, and with all the obvious details, it's no different from mentioning him directly.
Grace was half-jokingly retaliating against him for not responding seriously. The entertainment page has always been stalking, and there are many rumors about him.In the past, Deng Huailing would have laughed it off, but now he has a ghost in his heart, and the more he reads it, the more he finds this article garish.
Rosie glanced at him cautiously, expecting the other party to share what happened, but Deng Huailing just stuffed the communicator back into his pocket without explaining as usual, which disappointed Rosie for a while.
However, the bionic man quickly corrected his position: he was just an item owned by Deng Huailing.Rosie thought, trying not to feel so down.When the administrator was willing to explain to him, he listened carefully; one day Deng Huailing got bored with him, and it didn't matter if he didn't want to say one more word, it wasn't the other party's obligation.
He adjusted the emotional model, and a gentle smile emerged appropriately.
The delivery android sent by CyberRose broke the embarrassment of the afternoon.The external equipment ordered by Deng Huailing the day before arrived. He opened the door, and outside the door were two bionics wearing company uniforms, holding the box and bowing to him:
"Thank you for your trust and support for CyberRose products. We will install the Magic Sea system for you. Please scan the ID chip to sign after confirming that the parts are in good condition."
Deng Huailing completed the signing procedures, and turned sideways to let the two bionics enter the house to install the equipment.Rosie watched them from the corner, fully showing a kind of wild cat's curiosity about domestic cats - they are the same kind, but they are not like the same kind in temperament.
The bionic delivery man unpacked the box and skillfully assembled two sets of external devices.Deng Huailing chose a mid-range configuration, neither the metal ball they used in Chen Wei's laboratory, nor the head-mounted equipment seen in the slums, but installed on a swivel chair, which occupies less space than spherical equipmentLots and easy to move around.
After assembling the parts and roughly instructing Deng Huailing and Rosie on how to connect to the Huanhai system, the two delivery androids left.Originally, they also said that they could stay to observe the user's usage and provide more detailed guidance services, but Deng Huailing declined. He doesn't like strangers staying in the room for too long, even bionic people.
Chen Wei asked them to be familiar with the Huanhai system, which was also part of the commission. Once the work started, Deng Huailing put all his secret thoughts behind him, checked the power of the external equipment, and sat on the swivel chair to connect the electrodes for himself.
Seeing that Rosie hadn't moved yet, he hesitated for a moment, looked sideways and said, "Do you want me to help you?"
Rosie nodded.In fact, for bionics, learning any content is like picking up dirt. The information database records all the knowledge that humans have mastered, let alone just the simple method of using the Huanhai system.He pretended not to do so because he was a little selfish and wanted Deng Huailing to help.
Deng Huailing really leaned over, and patiently helped him connect the device, rubbed his fingertips against his wrist, neck, and jaw, completely ignoring why Rosie, as a bionic human, could not do these basic operations.Rosie was trapped in the seat, looking up at the other party, Deng Huailing blushed a little at the sight of him, and thought of the thoughts of just waking up, so she quickly turned off the switch of the external device:
"After entering, you should see the initial interface, wait for me where you are, and don't move around."
After speaking, he returned to his position and put on the device for himself. Gray fog surged up, and the Magic Sea system loaded.
The vast pale sky unfolded in front of their eyes, and the sea area spread under their feet. It was the same as what they had experienced in the top floor laboratory. This was the initial interface of the Magic Sea system.Unlike that time, they don't need to watch anyone's memory this time, they just need to explore freely.
Deng Huailing sent Rosie an invitation to share the sea area. A few seconds later, Rosie's outline appeared in the void, and then became clear, walking to him.
"Mr. Deng, where do we start?" the android asked.
"Just go shopping." Deng Huailing had a simple plan in mind. The functions of the Huanhai system are dazzling, but the most important are two, one of which they have experienced before is to read the memory of Mary Ellis; There is another kind that can be commonly called "creation". According to the inner desire, the user can materialize any imaginary thing, and the Huanhai system will archive it for them. In theory, there is no problem in creating a world.
He closed his eyes, and submitted a piece of memory to the Huanhai system, "If you don't mind, you can read my memory first."
Rosie was naturally interested.They walked a few steps forward side by side and left the initial interface.The sea water became turbulent, and the data flow converged into the shape of a tall tree. Fiery golden light sprinkled from the top of the tree, the branches and leaves looked clear under the sun, and strings of pale white and light yellow flowers hung between the leaves.
Rosie figured it out. It was a locust tree. There was no such tree species in Cesina City, only the same street trees, so the location should be the second district where Deng Huailing grew up.
Sure enough, two figures appeared under the tree, one of them was a childish child, but there was a fierceness in his eyebrows that was not commensurate with his age, and he was already very tall. Rosie smiled at a glance, that was when he was a childDeng Huailing, who practiced swords among countless wooden stakes.Beside him was an old man with a vague face, bent over and pointing with a hoarse voice.
"What are you laughing at?" Deng Huailing squatted beside him, and said rather helplessly, "Although my sword skills were really not very good at that time—"
"You were very cute when you were young, Mr. Deng." Rosie bit her lower lip, trying her best to suppress her smile.As a fighting bionic who specializes in all hot and cold weapons, he didn't notice any saber skills at all. Instead, he really wanted to rub that child's head. When he was a child, Deng Huailing would definitely hit him with his hair all over his body., no longer caring about pretending to be mature.
"...you are the first person to describe me with 'cute'." Deng Huailing felt goosebumps when he repeated the word, turned his eyes to the old man whose face could no longer be seen clearly, and changed the subject, "SoI thought I could see him again, but the things that are blurred in my memory can't be reproduced by the Huanhai system."
"Is that old man your master?" Rosie asked softly.
"Well, the last time I saw him was ten years ago." Deng Huailing recalled, "He never mentioned his background to me. My parents seemed to entrust me to him, and he only knew how to let me practice knives,Practice the knife until your hands are full of blood blisters and you pass out from the pain."
He and the young Deng Huailing in the illusion simultaneously showed distressed expressions, and the temperament between their brows was still surprisingly consistent.Suddenly, the sky was full of wind and clouds, and it rained heavily. Xiao Deng Huailing finally got permission to stop practicing swords, and ran to the eaves to avoid the rain.
The child was holding the knife, curled up on the ground covered in mud, with pagoda flower petals wet by the rain at his feet, and fell asleep from exhaustion.He was also restless in his dream, blood slowly oozing from his hands, dripping down along the scabbard he was holding tightly.
Rosie crouched down, trying to touch the other's furrowed brow, but walked through nothingness.He had a natural intimacy with this child, as if he had seen it somewhere, but it was impossible, how could he know Deng Huailing at that time?
"This memory is almost done." Deng Huailing said behind him, as if he didn't really want him to continue teasing his young self, "Next, try the function of 'Creation'."
The entities formed by the data are scattered and reassembled in front of the eyes, and the scene changes to another unexpected place.In fact, it can’t be said that it was unexpected, they have all been to that place, the white spherical structure, and the bionic man in the crimson combat uniform pressed the bounty hunter to the ground——
The simulated battle laboratory where the two first met.
This is Deng Huailing's fantasy sea system, and the "Creation" function shows the scene he desires most in his heart.Rosie blinked: "So what Mr. Deng desires most is to fight with me? If you want, you can tell me anytime."
Deng Huailing felt baffled, he came to this laboratory without having time to think about anything, and once again witnessed the whole process of being beaten to the ground by the bionic man.How could this be what he most desires?Perhaps there was a mistake in the Huanhai system, and he randomly picked a passage from his memory and played it.
"I don't..." Just as he was about to defend himself, the two wrestling in the laboratory suddenly changed their position, and changed to the posture of Deng Huailing on top and Rosie on the bottom.The bounty hunter pressed the bionic man under his body, stared at it for a while, stretched out his index finger, hooked the metal chain on the bionic man's chest, and slowly pulled it down.
The crimson combat uniform was unbuttoned, exposing large areas of snow-white skin, which was particularly glaring under the laboratory lights.The bounty hunter didn't look at it, still staring into the eyes of the bionic man, sliding his fingers down his groin.
This is indeed the wish deep in his heart, Deng Huailing pinched his brows irritably.The Huanhai system was not mistaken, but Rosie was watching with him...
Wait, Rosie saw this scene too!
He immediately reacted in embarrassment, and while frantically trying to end the process, he cursed the Magic Sea system, which was simply the worst invention of the 22nd century he had ever seen.
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