The babies curiously observed everything around them.
And the final procedure was to add some mechanical markers to these babies, the most common being the titanium alloy elbow joints and knee joints.
Dabichi's Adam's apple trembled.
Were we mechanical too?
He wanted to ask, but the old tramp beside him hurriedly said, "They've seen us, quickly! Follow me! There's another place you haven't seen!"
Dabichi, with a numb look on his face, was being dragged by the tramp as they started to run along the edge of the workshop.
Several robots turned their heads towards them, striding over to pursue them.
Dabichi watched the children.
He didn't understand, didn't comprehend, his mind was blank.
A robot blocked the way ahead, opened its arms, and its eyes emitted a red glow.
The old tramp swung his wooden staff forward vigorously, the robot instinctively dodged, losing balance with its clumsy body, and fell heavily to the ground.
"Ha ha!"
