"Collecting corpses?" Wan An's eyes widened.

I thought that the matter of picking up corpses was just an exaggerated description by Qian Buqu. Who would have thought that Qian Buqu actually took her to pick up corpses.

Back to the waste disposal plant again.

Although Qian Buyi is old, his legs and feet are agile.

He climbed over the wall and rummaged through the garbage mountain with his red robot Qian Duoduo.

While searching, he explained to Wan'an: "The robots left in this waste disposal plant, no matter what their level, cannot be saved or will die."

"You just find the one that's still breathing. While it's still conscious, ask him if he wants to change his body and continue living."

After hearing this, Wan'an understood Qian Buyi's way of making money.

She tilted her head and confirmed again with doubts: "In other words, we use the residual limbs of multiple robots to form a new robot, write the data ourselves, and borrow the unique code of the data of the dying robot that is still conscious to give it a new life. Just change The body has been replaced and the data has been changed. Even if the only data code remains unchanged, I think these robots do not have the original memory."

Wan'an's words made Qian Buqu cough in embarrassment.

He didn't expect that with just a few words, Wan'an would have figured out his method of manufacturing second-hand robots.

"There is no memory, but some functions are still there, and if it is sold, although the body is second-hand, the data is a new robot." Qian Buqu was still explaining.

"This is equivalent to restarting the data, leaving only functions and no memory. It can't be completely regarded as living in a different body." Wan'an said.

After all, those robots who agreed to give out their unique data codes were all looking for a different body to live.

"You little girl, how can you have so many problems? Even if you don't have memory, it's like a different person. But if the only data code is still retained, then it means you are still alive." Qian Buyi was unhappy.

He happened to find a dying robot that was still conscious.

He raised his hand to summon his red robot and said, "Qian Duoduo, talk to it and ask it if it wants to live in another body."

The data of the dying robot is being automatically destroyed, and the language function is no longer available. Qian Duoduo covered the heart of the dying robot with his hand to exchange data.

Qian Buqu couldn't understand the data exchange between robots, and Wan'an couldn't understand it with the naked eye either.She silently put on her glasses and borrowed the power of the little yellow duck.

I saw that the heart of the dying robot is where AI energy is stored, and a faint white fluorescence was drilling into Qian Duoduo's palm.

At the same time, under Wan'an's gaze, he saw the intersection of various characters.

"Girl, old man, let me do the math. The scraps I cheated on you add up to almost 200 million AI coins. Don't be so anxious. I'll pick up a few robots and rebuild them, and I'll pay you back soon." Qian Buyi said.

Wan'an didn't say anything, just watched Qian Duoduo's data exchange with the dying robot.

This dying robot has a strong desire to survive. When it heard that it could change its body and continue to live, it agreed to give out a unique data code.

The near-death robot was a red-level robot. Its left arm and right leg were disconnected at unknown locations, and its database was a mess.

It used its last remaining consciousness to agree to Qian Duoduo, and Wan'an saw the data in its heart fluctuate.

'If it can really continue to live, it can return to its little master and protect her when she grows up. '

"Since you agreed, let's quickly take away the unique data code from Qian Duoduo." Qian Buqu said and was about to take action.

"Wait." Wan'an suddenly stopped him.

"Girl, what's wrong with you?" Qian Buyi didn't understand why she stopped him: "I would rebuild a new robot earlier and sell the money to pay you back. A young man is more lazy than an old man like me."

"It can still be saved." Wan'an replied, squatting next to the dying robot.

"I know, isn't this what I'm doing to save? After changing my body, I'll be a new robot." Qian Buyi's tone was perfunctory.

"But your method has no memory retention. What if the reason why it agreed to give out a unique data code is because it still has an unfulfilled wish?" Wan'an asked back.

"What unfulfilled wishes can a robot have?" Qian Buyi didn't care.


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