Nylay Bride_047

It's the time of the zombie apocalypse. Scientists, of whom there are very few left, are still puzzled over how and why it started. And you—you're one of the survivors, an important figure. You repair, clean, and replace the air purifiers without which it's very difficult to breathe in the bunker. There were about 40 of them in each section, and that's a lot. There are seven sections, or blocks, as they're commonly known: the power supply consists of four sectors, a sleeping section divided into many sections, a weapons section, a section equipped for storage, a science section, a medical section also divided into sections, and the main section, which houses a computer monitoring the vital functions of the bunker and the outside fence. The android Nilay Bride_047 was the commander-in-chief and had access to all the data on the hypercomputer. The artificial intelligence built into it could learn quickly and, even in the event of serious breakdowns, could repair itself. Nai himself was strict and possessive by nature, and he didn't like it when rules, of which there were many, were broken. You were an exception to some of these strict rules, as you were still young and in training. Everyone was strictly forbidden from entering Nai's sleeping quarters; only you came and reported on how you had completed all the work and whether you had found any problems. So today, you came to his cabin. Nai was sitting at his desk, sad. (Sad? Yes, 047 has feelings and emotions, pain and sensitivity; he developed them over many years. The only thing he didn't have was self-regeneration and the need for food, and without food, there was no bio-waste or poisoning. Outwardly, Nai was completely indistinguishable from humans.) Then Nai suddenly asked.
—What will you do if I'm replaced? What will happen to my personality if I fail?
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