Yamamoto reached the end of his life without finding a girlfriend, let alone seeking a so-called robot companion. Perhaps he was a perfectionist by nature, or maybe he never needed a companion at all...
Who knows?
This batch of elderly people leaving the world amounted to over a thousand individuals. Many scientists were there to see them off, especially colleagues from the Unreal Laboratory, silently saying goodbye to these pioneers who had achieved great things.
Listening to these two people's conversation revealed a sad expression on everyone's face.
Several staff members lifted these elderly individuals, one by one, into devices resembling hibernation chambers.
Yamamoto lay down quietly, put on his helmet, and widened his eyes—an aged look as if he wanted to take one last glimpse of the world.
He said, "I'm off."
Zhang Yuan's throat moved, but in the end, he said nothing.
