Quick Transmigration: Help! What to do when my husband is obsessed with love?

Chapter 429 The Machine Crisis 15

From that day on, F6632 seemed to have changed somewhat.

Although he continued to work diligently and remained a kind-hearted person in this community, everyone liked him.

However, observant people noticed that he had secretly covered up his nameplate at some point.

Even when everyone is loudly criticizing 001, he will not occasionally show any disapproval.

He was like a cat that had made a decision, hiding in a corner observing everyone's every move, seemingly brewing a thunderous strike.

During this period, he not only learned to paint, but also learned to play the piano a little.

Like all humans who yearn for freedom, he did things that were forbidden to humans by 001 and were a waste of time.

But at the same time, he was different from other people who were addicted to all of this.

In one incident at an airport, he saved a person from jumping off a building.

That person was an acquaintance of this community. After experiencing freedom, he could no longer accept the constraints of the world and decided to leave this world that caused him pain.

When he was rescued, the guy looked very vulnerable and mumbled something telling him to die.

Even in this moment, F6632's emotions never collapsed; he simply gave the clay doll he had made to that person.

He didn't offer any grand principles to comfort that person, but would occasionally chat with Zhao Ziyou after get off work, paying more attention to everyone's mental state.

Meanwhile, Zhao Ziyou's evaluation data was being transmitted deeper into the organization through a small grid.

Finally, one day, when F6632 was listening intently to a guy's lament and said, "Why don't you try to change things?", he received an invitation from Zhao Ziyou.

"Want to go somewhere fun with me?"

Zhao Ziyou lay on the bar as usual, but his gaze was much more intense than ever before.

F6632 stared at the new bartender mixing his drink, muttering, "Your skills are getting worse with each generation."

Yeah, the last bartender jumped again.

Only after entering this place and diligently collecting information did F6632 realize that those who lowered the average life expectancy were all talents who came from here.

Those grains of sand who don't want to be the sand of the old castle, nor the sand of the new castle, only want to be birds flying in the sky, flying only once in their lives.

"Hey, hey, hey, I'm asking you a question, did you hear me!" Zhao Ziyou shouted loudly in F6632's ear, ignoring him.

"I heard you," F6632 replied helplessly, his voice gentle.

At some point, this once bewildered young man had shed his confusion.

Although he was gentle, he possessed a steadfastness that everyone could see.

"Shall we go?" Zhao Ziyou said with a grin, "You know what I'm talking about."

This classmate, who didn't score well on the graduation test, was terrifyingly intelligent in Zhao Ziyou's eyes.

He suspected that this guy already knew about their secret, but had never said it aloud.

He simply did what he wanted to do and waited for their invitation.

Now, he can finally deliver the invitation to him.

"Why aren't you going?" F6632 frowned as he drank the bitter wine. "I'm never drinking again. Your skills are just awful!"

Everyone burst into laughter, mocking the new bartender's skills in line with his words.

It was at this moment that F6632 quietly left the lively scene with Zhao Ziyou.

The heavy gate shut out all the hustle and bustle outside.

F6632, led by Zhao Ziyou, opened a hidden compartment and walked into another darkness.

There are still no technological products inside; all that's around are thick walls made of an unknown material.

After making several turns, even using obsolete vehicles to get there, Zhao Ziyou finally stopped at another gate.

F6632 said helplessly, "You always take so long to come. What can you possibly do?"

Zhao Ziyou shrugged: "I don't do anything, I'm just responsible for sending people here."

He knocked on the door, sometimes lightly, sometimes heavily, and the strange rhythm was memorized by F6632.

"Me? A talent?" He raised an eyebrow. "Do you have some strange misunderstanding about the word 'talent'?"

He's just a gatekeeper, how could those two words be used to describe him?

"From an applied science perspective, our exam score of 820 is sufficient to meet the needs of any scientific research under current scientific conditions."

"You scored 960 points, how can you not be a talent?"

Moreover, what they need is not someone who is particularly intelligent, but someone with a strong heart and stable emotions who won't jump off a building at any time.

He was satisfied with everything the F6632 did.

"Okay, if you don't regret it."

F6632 squinted the moment the door opened.

He was just a gatekeeper and had no idea what the laboratories where researchers worked were like, let alone whether it was normal for humans to be wearing rabbit-ear hats in the lab.

In particular, that guy was clearly more than 140 years old.

001's human creation technology has partially solved the problem of human aging. Humans will not experience any signs of aging before the age of 120, and will not experience severe limb deterioration before the age of 140.

This person, who is in a wheelchair and has lost most of his teeth, clearly fits both criteria.

"Has a little freedom arrived?"

When the elderly woman saw Zhao Ziyou, she opened her toothless mouth and spoke gently.

Zhao Ziyou, who was usually quite unruly in public, put away all his sharp edges when facing this old woman, squatted down in front of her and said, "Grandma, I'm here."

The old man patted his head and said softly, "Little Freedom, you've worked hard."

With just this one sentence, F6632 witnessed a tough guy shedding tears.

He took a small step back so as not to spoil the heartwarming meeting between the grandmother and grandson.

Clearly, this is yet another example of replacing highly efficient individuals with inefficient families.

But now, he no longer seems to have much confusion or surprise about such things.

After comforting countless people, he realized that people who are different from him have deep emotions and yearn for family.

"Are you the child recommended by Xiao Ziyou?" The old man suddenly raised his head and looked at F6632 with his slightly cloudy but still gentle eyes.

Her eyes crinkled slightly: "She's a lovely child too."

After leaving the nanny robot, F6632 never heard that title again.