Malin rolled over and sat next to Mr. Zhang, taking out a cigarette and lighting one for himself. In this damned world, if his previous life experiences made him want to do something for this world, now his feeling was even more urgent, just as this gentleman had said, the world never revolved around a single race or a civilization. But as a human, he had the right, and even more so the duty, to rebuild civilization.
To be with all those in this world who are willing to fight for the future.
The elevator platform began to descend, and Malin, having smoked half the cigarette, saw the girls full of worry and Anthony. He stood up and tossed the cigarette butt into the ashtray on a small platform table: "Mr. Zhang has left."
"Mr. Malin, according to the Union Agreement, you are now my new guide," said AI Jason.
"How do you maintain yourself and the operation of your robots?" Malin asked.
