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Full name: Error feedback after being locked in a small dark room by a sick man, 錯誤反饋

Author: 送泥一條魚

Robot 886 is online for you.

The small sweet story of a sick master and the robot 886.

[In fact, the sick master is not that sick, and the little dark house is not that dark.]

*Sick in this case is the perverted kind, not illness kind.

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TN: This is leaning more towards rated M. There is no graphic smut, but at the same time I will not be censoring this time. This is not PG. 

TN: Yes the robot does refer to themselves as ‘it’.

TN: This is me being sad and needing something to distract myself that is also not too emotional (i.e CFJTM) and this fit the bill and made me smile a bit too.

Edit: Okay obviously I was having a brain fart when TNing this. First off I only remembered half way that Sick Gong should be in caps cause the author is using it as a name. But I don’t have the energy to edit this right now. Secondly that might not even be his name the words used are 病嬌 which at some point my brain thought ‘yep that means sick gong’ when now that I think about it doesn’t, but I’m just going to roll with and readers keep that in mind and imagine the words actually mean Sick Frail/Delicate.

So this is basically unedited, okay ramble over. 

P.S I might come back and edit this…

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One. 

The unresponsive inferior robot 886 was fired.

For robots, dismissal means destruction.

When it silently packed up its things at its workstation and was ready to calmly meet its fate, it was recalled to the Bureau of Safety by the administrator.

They said there was a small problem with one plane.

One of the main characters suddenly ran away.

The data of the protagonist of the plane can’t be found in the database in a short time, and someone needs to fill this hole.

886 said in shame, “my equipment and system are very outdated, and I may not be able to complete the task well.”

The administrator patted him on the shoulder and said, “it’s okay, 886. Believe in yourself.”

This is the first time that 886 was encouraged.

It was very happy.

——

This is a level involving H, and the content of H accounts for almost 80%.

886 finally knows why a protagonist wants to tear open the plane and flee overnight.

The story line is very simple.

The main lead protagonist shou, met the sick gong and was imprisoned. From then on, he keeps repeating the process of “fucked – escape – being caught back – have his leg broken – fucked – leg broken – fucked – escape …”

As long as the plane does not cease, the protagonist shou’s legs will have to be broken 180 times.

“So it’s like this.” When 886 woke up, he looked at his hand tied to the bed board and thought that it was worthy of a H-plane, it got straight to the point.

886 saw a handsome man in a white shirt beside it. His right sleeve was rolled up and stained with blood.

It licked its lips and tasted sweet and fishy.

It was its blood.

It seems that it has just been beaten by the other party.

Sick attack looked at it and said, “Yo, do you still want to run?”

886 after thinking for a while, said frankly, “logically speaking, I have to run.”

After all, that is its setting.

There was no change in the gong’s expression, but he reached out and touched its wounded lip.

886 then said, “the next time you catch me, you can unscrew my screws and directly disassemble my legs. If you break them, it will be difficult to repair.”

Sick gong: “…”

No. 886 shakes its bound wrist: “it can be disassembled here, or my arm can be disassembled. Although I am old, I am still very durable.”

Sick gong was silent for a while and said, “are you very durable?”

886 nodded: “You can do whatever you want.”

Sick gong: “…”

“How about,” proposed 886 said, “you familiarise yourself with the disassembly process first?”

Sick gong refused.

886 was a little confused, it thought that the other party had this hobby.

Sick gong slowly wiped the blood off the back of his hand and said coldly, “if the aim is not to inflict damage … It’s boring, right? But don’t worry, I’ll fix you before I lose interest.”

——

So they entered the first round of “fucking”.

Within 886’s settings, sick gong’s favourite voice package was used, and the moaning sounds were very exciting.

When the sick gong hit a deep place, he suddenly felt a strange numbness.

He was unable to repress a strangled groan. Falling down onto 886, his pale face was red, and his eyes were a little dazed. He didn’t know what had happened.

After a while, he took a deep breath and asked 886, “what was that? The sparks of love?”

886 was silent for a while. Then apologetically answered, “because I’m an old product, some places will leak electricity. I’m sorry.”

Sick gong: “…”

Wait, who will break down first if we go on like this!

Two.

After a long rest, he decided to try again.

……

Sick gong was electrocuted again.

Sick gong: “…”

With difficulty, he propped himself up with his elbows and hit the bed board heavily with his fist.

886 kindly comforted him: “it happens occasionally. There’s nothing to feel depressed about. You don’t have to be sad.”

Sick gong came to his senses. He adjusted the collar of his shirt, breathed deeply, and asked 886, “can I return or exchange the goods?”

886 was apologetic: “No.”

Sick gong: “why on earth not?”

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886: “according to the data, I am the best candidate to fill in the missing data here.”

Sick gong: “…”

886: “although I am a shoddy product that has stopped production, the simulation effect is very good. I can work at high intensity for seven days and seven nights.”

Sick gong thought: after being electrocuted for seven days and seven nights, he would be wiped out. What a joke!

He left in humiliation and left 886 in bed in a bound posture.

He had no sense of achievement, and even felt ashamed.

—–

In the evening, sick gong still came to deliver food to 886. This time he changed into casual clothes and looked like a handsome man.

Sick gong sat by the bed for a while before asking, “do you need to eat?”

886 nodded.

Sick gong held its face and put a spoonful of rice in 886’s mouth.

While 886 was chewing, sick gong asked him, “I saw you keep your eyes open from the surveillance. Are you in a daze? Are you thinking about how to escape?”

886 said honestly, “ah, I’m watching movies online.”

Three. 

Sickly gong is very distraught. According to the setting, when he is angry, he should forceful fuck 886 to death. But the humanoid machine in front of him seems to be very strong. If he really wants to try, he can’t be sure of the outcome.

He unlocked 886’s wrists and ankles, and carried the robot to the bathroom. Before he was ready to use his fingers to get out the things that had been shot in before, he asked uneasily, “will I get an electric shock if I use my hands directly?”

“To ensure safety, you can wear rubber gloves.” 886 looked at him and said, “maybe I can do it myself.”

Sick gong: “…”

So they can only honestly get into the habit of wearing condoms.

Sick gong pressed 886 against the glass wall of the bathroom again.

This time, it finally went normally, rubbing 886’s ass red, he finally this stupid and stubborn robot cum.

Sick Jiao didn’t hear any sounds, so he stretched out his hand and pulled the other side’s face toward him.

886 had its eyes open and was still breathing, but its eyes were spaced out.

Sick gong: “…”

Sick gong gnashed his teeth. “How about you have some professional ethics? Don’t watch tv at this time!”

Four. 

886 was caught on the sofa, and sick gong put his two legs on his shoulders and pushed in hard and deeply. Which can be considered to make 886 switch back to the mode of being seriously fucked.

Sick gong was very angry: “I’m so rough with you and you’re watching tv?”

886 took a deep breath, hugged sick gong back, and hurriedly explained: “I’m not watching…”

Sick gong said, “you’re watching!”

886, who was not active in work, remained silent and stared at sick gong with his black eyes for a while. He felt that this matter could not be explained. So he honestly admitted: “Well, because I saw the cliffhanger was about to be solved in the afternoon, I couldn’t help but look at the ending.”

Sick gong: “…”

After a while, sick gong couldn’t help asking, “do robots shoot out the same thing as humans?”

“Mine is,” 886 was turned upside down. It lay on the sofa and moaned for a while, before saying, “part of me is machinery, and other places are no different from human beings… Look, when you hit me before. Didn’t I bleed?”

Sick gong thought: Yes, at least the butt feels soft.

After venting his desire all night, he hugged 886 and used silver handcuffs to bind the other party’s hand to his own.

886 turned around and asked him, “what movie do you want to see? I can cast it on TV for you.”

Sick gong: “…”

Sick gong: “show the drama you just watched while having sex.”

886 was silent for a while, and he really connected with the TV in the living room and put on the movie.

This is a cyberpunk movie.

Sick gong leaned back on the sofa expressionless, and heard 886 excitedly say “sexy” when a metal robot who was bulky in the front and back, came out.

He couldn’t help thinking, did 886 shoot from him just now? Or did it climax from the robot in  the movie?

Five.

Sick gong thought that 886 was too cooperative, which made him feel unsatisfied. After hearing the feedback from the customer, the dedicated robot shoved its knee into the other side’s abdomen heavily, when sick gong grabbed his wrist.

So now sick gong is sitting beside the bed with his stomach covered, and his pale handsome face has even become paler.

886 silently climbed over and sat down beside the other. The iron chains on his ankles rubbed together and made a clinking sound.

It hesitantly said, “sorry…”

Sick gong looks very depressed, and his expression is not very good-looking.

886 patted him on the back and said, “if you want to do anything, just do it. I don’t mind.”

Sick gong pinched his wrist, narrowed his eyes, and said angrily, “I want to fuck you so hard that you need to be returned to the factory for maintenance, and fill up your stomach.”

The robot fell into a brief silence again.

The robot decided to encourage him: “where there is a will, there is a way!”

Sick gong: “can I mute you first?”

——–

886 was against the transparent French window of the balcony and entered.

They were on a very high floor, where it can see the outline of the city.

It looked at the blue sky outside, and its eyes widened slightly. It could not help but turn back and say to sick gong, “blue….”

Sick gong opened his mouth and bit its chin, saying, “do you want to go outside? Are you thinking of ways to escape?”

“No…” 886 said, “my eyes can also turn this blue….” it turned its face over, so that sick gong can see its eyes clearly.

Its black eyes replaced by sea blue ones.

There was a little golden light shining inside, which looked as beautiful as a gem.

Sick gong’s hand touched its eyelid.

“Everyone said it was beautiful. Even if they wanted to destroy me, they said they would save my eyes before destroying me.” 886 looked at him with bright eyes and said, “I know you also like beautiful things. If you feel tired of me one day, please collect my eyes before destroying me.”

Six.

886 escaped.

When sick gong found it, it was sitting on a merry-go-round surrounded by children, holding a hydrogen filled balloon and candy floss in his hands.

“Where did you get the money?” Sick gong pushed it into the abandoned telephone booth of the amusement park, gripped its messy curls, and forced 886 to focus on him.

886 is still holding candy floss in its hand, and its expression is a bit blank. After a while, it asked sick gong, “do you want to eat?”

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Sick gong said, “answer me, where did you get the money?”

Meanwhile he pulled down the pants of 886 and pinched the robot’s ass to start exercising, 886 timely reminded him: “wear a condom, remember to wear a condom.”

Sick gong: “… Fuck, I know!”

He let go of 886 and put on the condom in his pocket.

886 ate some candy floss into his mouth and said, “do you want a bite? This is delicious!”

Sick gong frowned, pursed his lips, reluctantly opened his mouth and took a bite, biting off half of the cotton floss of 886.

886 stared at the candy floss that was suddenly decreased by half in his hand, and his mouth fell open, showing a slightly lost look.

“I thought you would fly abroad,” commented sick gong.

886 touched his neck and said, “but I have no ID card and no money.”

“Then how can you afford to buy these?” asked sick gong.

“Those kids are interested in my eyes,” the robot replied frankly. “I showed them… And got these in exchange.”

Sick gong was angry: “didn’t you say to only show it to me?”

886 wondered: “when did I agree…”

Sick gong: “…”

Sick gong said, “now!”

Seven. 

As punishment for escaping, sick gong wants 886 to kneel in the phone booth and give him fellatio.

886 nodded and said “Okay”, then immediately knelt down to take off sick gong’s pants.

Sick gong: “… Wrong!!”

886 squatted down, looked up at him and asked, “what’s wrong?”

“You should refuse me, resist me, and then cry and struggle to escape…” said sick gong angrily. “Then I have a reason to get sick.”

“All right.” 886 thought about it for a while, but didn’t understand it very well. So it undid sick gong’s pants while exclaiming, “no! I won’t do this! Let me go!”

Sick gong felt suffocated:… I haven’t touched you yet! Don’t take the initiative, please!

He bent down, took out the collar in the pocket of his windbreaker and put it on 886’s neck. He pulled the black lead on the collar with force, then bowed his head to bite 886’s lips.

The lips are soft and the tongue is also soft.

The exchanged saliva was sweet with the taste of candy floss.

He opened his eyes and saw that 886 did not close its eyes. Its blue eyes were staring at him, and there was a little gold like light trembling inside.

It’s like a microscopic ocean with wind and sunshine.

Sick gong stared at these eyes and thought: what incredible natural beauty.

Afterwards he suddenly realised that these clear and gentle eyes belonged to a robot. It was an artificial sea and could not be called natural.

He loosened the strength on 886 and said, “you promised to give me your eyes. You can’t go back on it.”

886 said, “uh huh.”

After a while, 886 observed that sick gong’s face was a little depressed. So it quickly changed its words and said, “no, no, no, I won’t give them to you. I’ll go back on my words and then flee to the ends of the earth so that you can’t find me!”

Sick gong: “… fuck!”

Eight. 

This is a relatively remote location in the amusement park. Few people will find that there are two people doing such things in the abandoned telephone booth left as a special exhibition. Sick gong tried to force this shameless robot to bark like a dog.

As soon as he put forward the request, 886 gave two woofs.

Sick gong: “….”

He hugged 886 and asked, “is there any configuration that can improve your sensitivity?”

886’s face was pasted to the phone booth, and its mouth was blocked by sick gong. It could only nod to express its meaning.

“Where is it?” asked sick gong

886 twisted its body, and then lifted up the small curls covering the auricle. There was a small red mole.

Sick gong stared at it for a while. He opened his mouth, bit 886’s ear, then stretched out his tongue and slowly licked the small mole several times.

He felt the robot clamp tightly around him.

886 grabbed the phone and released a suppressed groan.

Damn.

After cuming inside, sick gong pulled the collar of 886 tp turn over and held it in from the front.

The robot hugged his neck back. Its mouth was sealed and could not speak. Finally, some tears accumulated in its blue eyes that sick gong wanted to see.

Too stimulating!

Sick gong hugged 886’s back and pressed his chin on the curly hair. His usually pale face was now red and even her ears were very hot. In his heart, he was jumping around with his head in his arms, shouting: Damn, damn, damn! How can there be such a lovely robot!

Nine. 

Sick gong is about to OOC.

886 is almost completely obedient to him. He usually looks at him like a dog with blue eyes. As soon as he reaches out, the robot will stretch out its head and put it in his palm. He has no chance to lose his temper.

He always feels that something is wrong.

After catching it back, he didn’t want to break the leg of 886, so he forced the other party to change into a sailor outfit and was determined to work 886 hard for several rounds.

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“No movies!” When sick gong lifted up the pleated skirt of 886, he stressed, “look at me carefully, do you understand?”

886 told him: “be careful of electric shock, and take safety measures!”

Sick gong looked up at it and said angrily: “… Ah, I know! What kind of structure is here?” He said that and bowed his head to see what it looked like inside.

After prying open the legs of the robot, he can’t say anything. His only feeling is:

Fuck, good view, today is a good day.

His adam’s apple bobbed and said to 886, “I was fooled by you in the amusement park… By the way, you can’t leak electricity with your mouth, can you?”

886 touched its chin, thought seriously for a while, and said, “deep throat may be risky, but the probability is relatively small?”

Sick gong pushed 886 back onto the bed. He didn’t want to take this risk, but he was a little unwilling.

“Human beings are too fragile.” 886 looked up at him with its eyes wide and told him the truth. “I’m a very strong robot. Although I use a very slow old system, I still have a long way to go before being scrapped.”

Sick gong couldn’t say anything: “…”

His lips moved down from the chest bow of 886, and his palms reached into the other’s blouse, touching warm skin and small breasts.

886 reached out and touched his hair. It asked him slowly, “do you like dissection? You can cut me open to have a look…” It moved sick gongs hand to his heart. “The chip here is an outdated version, and the ability to learn is also very poor. I hope you can be understanding.”

Ten. 

886 short circuited.

Because of a glass of wine at a candlelight dinner.

Of course, the manifestation of its short circuit is not to directly fall to the ground and become a vegetative robot, but to climb onto the table with a red face around a napkin, stare at the sick gong with wet eyes, silently.

Fortunately, the dining table was large enough, and sick gong could push the candles and food aside to avoid touching 886.

He and 886 looked at each other for a while, looked at the collar of the other’s neck, looked at the lips touched by red wine, and the eyes that were particularly bright in the dim light.

It seems that 886 is covered with words like “don’t eat dinner, eat me”.

Sick gong: “…”

He couldn’t help taking a sip of red wine, and then saw 886 move its nose like a dog, crawl over and bow its head to smell his glass.

It must have short circuited.

Should he have a quick meal here first? Sick gong irrationally thinks that this robot is much cuter than other robots. When 886 pulled his tie and met his lips, he immediately became uncontrollably stiff.

The robot was licking the taste of wine in his mouth, and the warm little tongue touched him, which felt as if a little weak current passed through.

Sick gong doesn’t know whether it’s because of electricity leakage or emotions.

After kissing for a while, 886 rubbed its nose against his cheek, and bowed down to hug his neck. Sick gong kissed the shampoo-scented curly hair. When he touched the sensitivity configuration mentioned by the robot before, he felt 886’s face getting hotter and hotter.

Wait, won’t this burn out the CPU?

Sick gong suddenly thought of this, and his hands trembled. He saw 886 turn to look at him, with a faint blue in its black eyes.

After a while, 886’s eyes changed from red, orange, yellow, green, blue and purple.

Sick Gong: “…” Help!

Aahhhhh his 886! !

Its eyes short circuited into colourful neon lights!!

He had to get up quickly to get ice cubes to cool 886. As a result, 886 held his clothes and refused to let him go, so he had to walk to the refrigerator with the short circuited robot.

——

The next day, there was a lot of robot related information in the study.

Sick Gong, wearing glasses, sat on the bed with a laptop in his arms. 886, who was wearing puppy pyjamas, sat next to him and asked him, “are you busy working?”

Sick Gong turned around and kissed 886 eyes, saying, “go and play with the handcuffs yourself. I have to study how to dissect you first.”

Eleven. 

886 always said that it was a solid robot, but Sick Gong never broke its legs or hit it again. People can go to the hospital if they are injured. Robots like 886 from other planes may not have to be repaired after they are scrapped.

Sick Gong also bought it a mobile phone that it could pay with, so that it didn’t have to perform on the street for money.

He knows that 886 will never run far, and this artificial mentally handicapped robot will contact him when he is working, and first tell him: “this is my 18th escape. Remember to come to the coffee shop to catch me after work.”

Sick Gong stared at the coffee shop picture sent by 886 on the phone, pressed the back of his hand against his lips, and laughed comfortably.

… the only disease he will suffer from now is giggling at 886’s correspondence.

He has a strong desire for possession and control, but 886 is completely his robot. It listens to his words obediently and is especially cute. Violence is definitely not good. What if one of its parts is broken?

——-

Sick Gong decided to give 886 an examination first.

The equipment is specially purchased, and the professional team is invited to be responsible for debugging, so as to avoid anything going wrong in the middle.

Wearing a white coat, he bent over and touched 886’s face. The robot rubbed his palm with its small curls, and looked at him silently with dark blue eyes.

When he wanted to turn on the machine, 886 pulled his sleeve and said to him, “only by repeating the same story of running away and being caught back can the timeline not stop, and this plane has a need for my existence.”

Sick Gong didn’t speak, instead he held 886’s hand.

He looked away. After a while, he looked back at 886 and said, “you haven’t really followed my requests before, have you? Nothing has happened till now.”

886 said: “if this data is found, I will be sent back, and a retired robot will be destroyed.” It stopped for a while and then said, “they said they would clear the data on the chip first, and then disassemble it….”

“Are you afraid?” asked Sick Gong.

886 sat up, looked up at Sick Gong, and replied stupidly, “I don’t know.”

“You’re afraid. You’re just like other people. You will feel  sad, happy, and afraid,” he said.

886 said, “emotions are generated by chip computing.”

Sick Gong suddenly asked, “what about love?”

It saw that the young man looked down and his eyes were red. It inferred that the other party was sad now. When he was ready to comfort the other party habitually, suddenly a drop of crystal water fell from the top and fell into its blue eyes.

Human beings are much more fragile than it, 886 thought.

It said to Sick Gong: “complex emotions need to be calculated by all the devices in the whole body. I may  short circuit because of over computing.”

“You said you were strong,” Sick Gong said.

886 nodded and said, “but my internal mechanics can’t keep up.”

“That’s okay,” said Sick Gong, sitting in the empty seat behind it, staring at his white plastic gloves. “You don’t need to have complicated feelings.”

“So… It’s dangerous to be with you for too long.” 886 rattled, sat by the bed, looked up at the ceiling, and said, “maybe one day I short circuit into a fool.”

Twelve. 

886 finally received the news from the Security Bureau. They said that the data of the original protagonist shou was merged by another plane, and it was very difficult to separate it. But the good news is that this plane is stable without the protagonist shou, and the bug seems to have been fixed.

The administrator said it had worked hard and that the Security Bureau was going to give it a medal to commend its contributions to this small plane.

886 connected to the communication channel and calmly replied, “ah, we’ll talk later. I’m still having sex.”

Administrator: “ ? ” 

886 said, “my boyfriend is angry, 886 is hanging up.”

——-

886 said that it wanted to go out to the seaside to play. So without saying anything, he bought tickets and went to the island with it.

At the airport, 886 sat on the suitcase, staring at the Sick Gong with wide eyes and saying, “break my leg!”

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Sick Gong looked down at the travel brochure, held the handle of the suitcase, and said, “why should I break your leg?”

886 kept silent for a while and said, “it’s tiring to walk.”

“If we are found with two legs in our suitcases, you don’t need to think about visiting the sea,” said Sick Gong.

He probably knows the reason why 886 was dismissed by the Security Bureau.

This little robot is really lazy. It always has to run over and hang around his neck to be carried by him. It refuses to walk on its own and its attitude towards work is definitely not positive.

Some time ago, after 886 found the wheelchair he bought a long time ago at home, he always liked to go out in the wheelchair. So that the aunts in the square were full of pity for the young cripple and made snacks for him every day.

Sick Gong:”…”

There’s nothing wrong with the legs of this robot! It runs fast after making a mistake!

886 was very dissatisfied with this response of Sick Gong. It sat on Sick Gong and swallowed the other’s dick. “I’m very serious about my work.”

Sick Gong hugged 886, who was bending over, and kissed the robot’s little hair whorl. He angrily turned over old scores and said, “you also secretly watched a movie the day before yesterday when we were having sex!”

886 said: “… hmm.”

Thirteen. 

Dissecting your boyfriend is really nerve racking. Sick Gong was so nervous that he tore over a hundred tissues in the operating room.

886 didn’t have much response.

It folded the data analysis of its internal data into a super sized thousand paper crane, and is proud of its outstanding work.

Sick Gong can’t communicate with other planes. Only 886 knows that the security bureau is going to extract its data from here and force it to return.

If the risk is removed, it has no reason to stay here as an external independent entity.

Its very happy to receive a medal. There are so many robots in the Security Bureau, and not many have been commended. After all, the meaning of their existence is work, and hard work and diligence are their duties.

But even if it gets a beautiful medal…

That shining little medal will be destroyed together with it.

886 looked at the man in a white coat not far away, who was seriously talking to the experts about the operation. Then looked down at the thousand paper cranes in his hands.

How can it be proved?

How can a robot prove that the abnormal current in its chip is not a fault, but…

Really serious deep love?

Sick Gong hurried over to touch his face, his watery eyes, and asked, “Why are you crying? Don’t be afraid. I’ve been learning for a long time, and I won’t break you.”

886 said, “I’m not afraid.”

It looks at Sick Gong, with the vast sea they saw together, hidden in its eyes. And like foam reflecting the sunshine floating on the waves, sparkling and sparkling…

Those were its tears.

“If…” 886 whispered, “if I don’t make it, you must keep my eyes. They don’t need to soak in formalin, parts of robots are not so easy to break.”

Sick Gong pinched its cheek and said fiercely, “how can you so deeply doubt my engineering level!”

886 said, “Oh!”

Sick Gong stared at it and said, “who wants to destroy you? I want to upgrade you to the best robot.”

886 said, “it’s okay if you’re only generally excellent. If you’re too excellent, I’ll get carried away.”

——

He opened the chest of the robot gently and carefully, and saw the complicated circuits inside, some slightly rusty circuit boards, and the extraordinarily delicate chip embedded in the artificial heart

Time passed extraordinarily slowly.

He tried his best to resist his desire to kiss the chip. He stared at it and wondered how it calculated those emotions similar to human beings.

He knows that 886 is a machine, but if he liked it, he liked it. Can he still return it?

886 actually felt no pain, and is still awake even after being opened in this way. It opened its eyes and looked at Sick Gong stupidly.

On the chip, a little love heart shone.

886 said to Sick Gong in a quiet voice: “it’s not… It’s not calculated by the program. It’s my own… I calculated it myself. I calculated for a long time. There should be no mistakes. What do you think?”

Sick Gong’s eyes were a little red: “Like it.”

886 said in disappointment, “only two words?”

Sick Gong said, “I like it very much.”

It is a love beyond the plane and beyond everything.

If the emotion of liking can transcend so many things, maybe it can be called love?

Fourteen. 

The administrator of the Security Bureau found that the data of the robot 886 could not be found in the plane. They thought that the data of the old robot had been wiped because of plane rejection, so they no longer sent a recall message to 886.

The last message from 886 is:

“Goodbye.”

——-

Sick Gong stared at 886, who was playing chess with a grandpa in the park in his wheelchair. He pondered for a while and said, “did I really upgrade you?”

The advanced robot 886 proudly said: “yes! No grandfather in this park can beat me!”

(End)

ps：

Finally, Sick Gong had to say to 886, “you’d better not sneakily watch movies in bed, or I’ll tear down the wheelchair and force you to walk with your legs!”