Facing Shang Jianyao's understanding, Genova actually felt a bit of a sigh:
"It's no wonder that the 'source brain' monitors the degree of humanization of all intelligent people, on the one hand, it is the limitation of the core module, on the other hand, it is also worried that we will detect the hidden mind..."
Dangdang, Shang Jianyao patted Genova on the shoulder:
"You can be considered a blessing in disguise now. With this hidden danger removed, you will be a truly human being with independent thinking in the future!"
Just now, I was worried about what would happen to the castrated version of "Yuannao". Neither he nor Jiang Baimian took off the military exoskeleton device, and Bai Chen and Long Yuehong were still wearing bionic intelligent armors.
"Yes, yes." Bai Chen agreed.
In the case of the blindly obedient Shang Jianyao repeating Long Yuehong's previous mantra time and time again, she was also "infected" and unconsciously expressed her meaning in similar words.
The red light in Genova's eyes flickered a few times:
"Indeed it is… "
His tone gradually became gratified, much more agile than before.
Lao Ge is still too honest... I don't even think that Shang Jianyao has ten personalities, isn't he not really a human with independent thinking ability? Long Yuehong habitually slandered a few words.
Immediately after, Genova looked around, and his tone became heavy again:
"I still don't think it's a good thing.
"It may be that we intelligent people have a natural defect that can be controlled and replaced so easily..."
"Wait a minute!" Shang Jianyao laughed, "Are you trying to force me to use Xiaohong as an experiment? Humans are also easy to be controlled. Mr. DiMarco once told us that substitution is equally easy."
"Thinking Implant"! "Fate Pass"!
Who am I provoking? Long Yuehong subconsciously took two steps back.
Shang Jianyao did not put it into practice, just looked at Genava, and continued to say earnestly:
"Actually, this is essentially a problem of multiple personalities. Yours is fairly simple, look at me."
He pointed back at himself.
After Gnavalho analyzed it, he thought that was the case.
By human standards, he has experienced a split personality and has been cured, which is really nothing compared to the critically ill patient next to him.
Seeing Genava moving his metal neck up and down, Shang Jianyao laughed with relief:
"After this time, I think you should have a deeper understanding of what is 'I' and what is a human being."
"I... Human..." The red light in Genova's eyes kept flashing, as if he was analyzing these two issues to the bottom of it.
When Jiang Baimian saw this, the corners of his mouth moved slightly, and he quickly smiled:
"Old Ge, as soon as the red light in your eyes flickers, I have a feeling that you have become a clone of 'Origin Brain'."
She was worried that the other party's chip was short-circuited and smoke was coming out, so she was busy and forcibly interrupted.
"Yes, yes." Long Yuehong agreed with Jiang Baimian's words.
He's almost red-lighted with post-traumatic stress disorder.
Genova looked at them and said embarrassingly:
"This is the setting of the program, and the blinking eyes indicate that I am calculating."
Hearing this answer, Shang Jianyao joined excitedly:
"It can be changed. For example, at the beginning of the calculation, the body is twisted rhythmically. The faster the twist, the faster the calculation."
"Let's keep it as it is!" Jiang Baimian made a final decision.
Bai Chen nodded invisibly, she couldn't imagine what it would be like if Genova really followed Shang Jianyao's advice.
Jiang Baimian immediately smiled at Genava and said:
"In any case, you have more experience and more independent thinking than other intelligent people. Do you think it's really good that we asked you to leave Tarnan to find a definition of life?"
"Yes." Genova answered honestly.
Jiang Baimian exhaled, clapped his palms and said:
"Okay, it's still too close to the ruins. Let's go back to the mountains on the north bank and camp in the place where the jeep is hidden. We will return to the first city tomorrow, and then we will relax for a few days."
The team encountered so many dangers in exploring the ruins of Wasteland No. 13 this time, but there was no downsizing, and no one was seriously injured. It is indeed worth celebrating.
…
In the first city, the Red Giant Wolf District, in a bathroom.
The white gas evaporated from the red-hot stone, making the whole room cloudy and foggy, like a fairyland.
In the damp heat that made his chest feel stuffy and he couldn't breathe, Shang Jianyao, whose lower body was wrapped in a towel, leaned back against the wall and opened his arms comfortably.
Opposite him, Long Yuehong, who was also dressed up, leaned forward slightly, and her forehead was already wet.
Shang Jianyao glanced at him and asked worriedly:
"Is it really not going to get in the water?"
He was referring to the T1 robotic arm.
"No." Long Yuehong has answered this question for an unknown number of times, and her tone is a little impatient, "The designer obviously considered the effectiveness of various scenarios, just like the team leader and Xiaobai's creatures. Like a prosthetic limb, it will not be affected by the environment so easily and malfunction."
"It's really a good thing." Shang Jianyao looked envious, as if he wanted to have such a mechanical arm, "Look at Lao Ge, you can't come to enjoy the steam bath."
Long Yuehong closed her mouth.
The environment inside the steam room is really not suitable for chatting.
Stab it! Shang Jianyao scooped a spoonful of water and poured it on the red-hot stone in the center of the room.
After a while, the two left the steam bath and entered the bath outside.
"Huh..." Long Yuehong sighed comfortably.
Seeing no one around, he asked casually:
"After that, I should go to Icefield Terrace City. You said, should I go around the 'White Knights' or go directly through the territory of the 'Salvation Army'?"
Bingyuan Taicheng No. 1 Senior High School is another Buddhist holy place. According to Wu Meng, the "old tune group" should explore it in order.
"For the sake of all mankind!" Shang Jianyao straightened his back and pressed his bare chest with his right hand.
His answer speaks for itself.
Long Yuehong sat up and looked around nervously.
Based on the relationship between the "First City" and the "Salvation Army", and the current situation, just based on these words, Shang Jianyao may be arrested as a spy.
Seeing that no one was paying attention in the distance, Long Yuehong withdrew into the water again, revealing only his head and neck.
He picked up a nearby towel to wipe his forehead, and said:
"The specific way to go depends on the team leader's idea."
"I will beg her!" Shang Jianyao answered confidently.
Long Yuehong was speechless.
At this time, Shang Jianyao returned to "normal" and said with a smile:
"But don't worry, we still have to stay in Primal City for a while to find a suitable body for 'Yuannao', um, it feels strange to call him 'Yuannao' now, we have to give him a new name!"
The more excited the businessman Thermaltake said:
"How about 'Code Zero'
"Starting from zero, splitting with the past in a code-named way..."
Long Yuehong didn't want to hear more weird names, so she quickly changed the subject:
"It's not so easy to get a suitable body, right? We've spent a lot of time in Primal City, and we've never encountered anyone selling robots."
This kind of thing, as long as it can be repaired, no matter what team needs it, and now there are no more than three forces that can be produced on the dusty soil, except for "Mechanical Paradise", and the output is very small. Most of the time, relic hunters rely on digging in the ruins of cities, trying to find ways to save electronic components and find someone to repair them.
Shang Jianyao also showed an embarrassed expression.
After taking a good bath, the two wrapped in bathrobes and entered the cafeteria. Jiang Baimian and Bai Chen had already occupied a table and were enjoying the food there.
This bathroom close to the Senate is of good quality, at least it has enough meat and some desserts.
When Shang Jianyao and Long Yuehong each sat down with a plate of food, Jiang Baimian looked up at them, and Gulu took a mouthful of boiled water:
"When we finish dealing with the 'source brain' clone, and then collect some items like electromagnetic shielding clothes and electromagnetic interference meters, we will go to Icefield Taiwan City through the sphere of influence of the 'Salvation Army'."
Before she became a road idiot, she checked the information inside "Pangu Creatures" and knew that Taicheng was in the northeast direction of the ice field. They all had to travel through the ice field, and it was very difficult to supply supplies, and from the "Salvation Army" site directly into Taicheng, there were still many human settlements along the way.
Papapa, Shang Jianyao would rather put down the fork with a piece of roast beef and applaud Jiang Baimian's words.
Jiang Baimian glanced at him:
"The most important question now is how to find a suitable body for the 'Original Brain' clone.
"We always keep our promises, keep our promises, and do what we say."
Is that right... Long Yuehong recalled how Jiang Baimian had even lied to his teammates several times.
"Good robots are very difficult to get." Bai Chen is experienced in this field, "unless you lock down a team and find a way to turn their robots back."
"Abduction" is a very mild expression.
"It's not good." Shang Jianyao shook his head, "Everyone has no grievances."
Bai Chen glanced at him:
"You can reveal your identity, and there will definitely be a lot of relic hunter teams to arrest you, and then there will be hatred."
"It's too dangerous." Jiang Baimian stopped the topic from slipping in a dangerous direction.
She thought about it and said:
"Should we find the one that is completely broken and cannot be repaired by others, and the model is more advanced
"With the old grid, as long as you can save suitable and enough electronic components, the probability of repair is not low."
"This is an idea." Bai Chen recalled, "In addition to this kind of broken, I have only encountered political robots. They have no weapon modules and corresponding programs, and the restrictions are very large, so they are not very popular. It is often disassembled into electronic components and sold.”
Jiang Baimian pondered for a few seconds, and his eyes lit up:
"Is the model of that housekeeping robot advanced?"