Qin Xin shook her head: "It's different. Trust me, this feeling is completely different. The twitching of peripheral nerves is soulless, but Xiangxiang's fingertips are full of emotion. She's holding onto my hand, reluctant to let go. She doesn't want to die!"
Nalan Ye Jue's gaze grew more intense: "Are you saying she still has consciousness?"
Real human robots have long had their consciousness controlled by chips.
Their bodies only continued to grow slowly with the supply of nutrients, as their consciousness had been replaced by programs.
For those like Matthew and Xiangxiang, still able to awaken to very faint emotions that defy program settings, was already a miracle.
How could the consciousness be strong enough to linger on after death?
Nalan Ye Jue, being a researcher, found this phenomenon that defies scientific laws left him with a furrowed brow.
Qin Xin refused to give up on the last bit of hope, immediately making a phone call.
A minute later.
