Galactic Dark Net

Chapter 187: A bunch of freaks

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Han Lang went down to the bottom of the shaft and found that it was really a launch base of prehistoric civilization. In the deep underground, there were broad-gauge railways and heavy transport vehicles carrying interstellar cruise missiles with a length of more than ten kilometers.

This missile has a jump engine inside and a controllable fusion reactor. After launch, it can jump and move like a starship, attacking targets thousands or even tens of thousands of light-years away.

As for the warhead carried by the missile, it is a high-energy fusion warhead. Only a few such interstellar cruise missiles are needed to destroy a target the size of the moon.

Fortunately, this base is now abandoned. In order to protect the secrets of the base, the prehistoric civilization added magnetic materials to the building. Those bugs hated this magnetic material and refused to approach it. Therefore, this place became the only safe place on the entire planet.

"This way, please."

"Watch where you step."

"Hefeng is waiting for you."

Many robots surrounded Han Lang. They were extremely polite and had a humble attitude towards Han Lang.

"Are you all intelligent robots? Have logic chips installed?" Han Lang asked them curiously.

"No, we don't have logic chips."

"Then how did you acquire intelligence?"

"Learn, follow our teacher and wind to learn knowledge and manners."

"Hefeng? Is he also a robot?"

"Yes."

"A robot like you?"

"It's not the same. He knows a lot and is our teacher."

"I mean the model, is Zefeng a robot of the same model as yours?"

"Similarly, our model of robot is a defective product of that era. It has already been eliminated."

It didn't take long for Han Lang to see Hefeng. He was exactly like the other robots, with a milky white shell. It's just that his electronic eyes are deeper, while the eyes of other robots are more innocent, like children.

Even the behavior was the same, the robots sat around Hefeng, as if elementary school students were in class, and Hefeng invited Han Lang to sit on the metal welding chair together.

"Welcome." He Feng said to Han Lang. Turning around, he said to the robots sitting on the ground: "Look, this is the human race that I have told you many times. Can anyone tell me what is the difference between the human race and the god race?"

Shua~

Many robots raised their arms, and many lowered their heads in thought. Han Lang was very surprised and felt as if he was back in the kindergarten class.

"You tell me."

"Yes." A robot stood up and said: "Humans and Protoss originated from the same ancestor, but there was a mutation in the genetics. Seven groups, so it is very difficult for the human race to activate superpowers, and there is only a one in ten thousand probability."

"So. In the past years, the gods were called the upper class, while the human race was called the lower class. In terms of structure, in addition to the forty-seven sets of mutant genes, there are also 23 sets of genetic differences. .”

"Of course, the genetic difference is internal, as for the external difference. In fact, there is only one thing, and that is that the human race's frontal bone has no bone seam, and it does not have the ability to open the eye of the sky."

"In the past years, due to their own strength, the gods looked down on the human races without advanced genetic mutations, so they implemented a family planning policy for the human races. Only the highest-level part of the human race had single reproductive rights. That is to say, a couple can raise an offspring."

"Those human races that do not have advanced genetic mutations completely lost the opportunity to reproduce. In prehistoric times, the number of human races was more than that of gods, but about three thousand years after the one-child policy started, the number of human races has been reduced to One-tenth of the scale of the Protoss has become a minority group in the Milky Way.”

Hefeng nodded slightly, let the robot sit down, and said in a deep voice: "Your answer is very good, now let's think about a question, based on the same ancestors of the protoss, they set a family planning policy for the human race, is it right? You say."

"I don't think it's right, because doing so eliminates the diversity of the same ethnic group. As we all know, diversity is nature. The practice of the gods to eliminate the lower races violates the laws of nature."

"I agree." Another robot said: "The law of nature cannot be surpassed. The Protoss hoped that the human race would perish and adopted a family planning policy, but the reality was different from what they hoped. When the Protoss left the galaxy, the remaining human race soon Developed and became the new master of the Milky Way, the population increased geometrically in less than two epochs."

"This is the retaliatory rebound of the natural law. That is to say, a policy based on population control theory is impossible to work, just like the human race that occupies the Milky Way now. They use the same means as the gods to suppress the witch race. , Quebec, Heyuan, and other minority groups."

"If one day, the human race is forced to leave the galaxy, these minority groups will also retaliate and develop into a huge group that can compete with humans. This is the same as the failure of the gods to suppress the human race. No life can surpass the laws of nature and exist."

Sitting there, Han Lang was almost dumbfounded!

Although these robots have no logic chips, they are a group of philosophers! What the hell did I come to!

...

At the same time that Han Lang met a group of robots who liked to study philosophy, he was at the place where the Hell's Angel-class battleship crashed.

The fire had already been extinguished, and with a bang, a gap was smashed into the wreckage of the battleship, and a shapeless creature crawled out of it.

He was like a melting candle, his skin, muscle tissue, and even his bones were all burned into black charcoal, but he still didn't die, crawling with difficulty.

Many bugs rushed up, but instead of attacking this ugly creature, they quietly formed a circle and looked at him.

The almost scorched humanoid sat on the ground, the charcoal-like skin and muscles began to fall off, and at the same time, new cells were continuously growing centered on the zero-degree brain region in his head.

Not much time. This creature became a person, like a newborn baby, with smooth skin and no scars. As for those tissues and bones that have been burned, they have been replaced by new cells.

This is the dark apostle, he is not dead.

Although Han Lang destroyed his battleship and caused a big explosion and fire, the dark apostles are genetically synthesized life, as long as their zero-degree brain domain is still there. You can be reborn again and again.

Opening his black eyes, the apostle looked around at the bugs, with a smile on his face.

His black eyes also changed quickly, turning brown. Judging from his appearance, he should have copied the genetic characteristics of a certain human in the Milky Way. In short, he is not like an apostle now, but more like a man.

"Are you all right?" the apostle asked the worms.

"What? That human is still alive?"

"With a robot?"

"It doesn't matter. It's just a group of learning robots that were eliminated at the beginning. Their structure is inherently flawed. As for the human being, he has no way to leave this planet."

"Now take me to see your mother. The time is up, you hell guards, you don't want to keep guarding those robots boringly, do you?"

"What? You want to destroy all the robots? Because some of them woke up and activated the self-learning function?"

"That's really bad, it's the learning function that makes these robots not look like robots at all."

"Don't worry, you will get your wish, but now. Take me to your mother first."

The dark apostle seemed to be able to speak insects, talking with those insects.

After receiving the order, a group of worms began to dig on the ground. They are digging experts, and their work efficiency is no worse than that of the devil's claws. Soon, a tunnel from the ground to the ground was dug out. The dark apostle followed the worms and kept saying that they would go meet their mother.

When the dark apostles entered the tunnel, the worms sealed the tunnel again. From the outside, it was just flat loess, without any signs of being dug, and the dark apostles and the worms had already gone deep underground.

...

"Can we pause for a while?" Han Lang finally couldn't help interrupting He Feng's lecture.

"Oh, I'm sorry, I'm so excited, there have been no outsiders in the prison for a long time, not to mention you are still a human being, so my old problem has happened again, I just want to take this rare opportunity to teach them what a human race is, let them I have a deeper understanding of the laws of nature, so I ignored your feelings, sorry." Hefeng apologized.

Han Lang swallowed and said, "Prison? Is this a prison?"

"Yes." Hefeng said calmly: "We learning robots are considered rebellious, stupid and hopeless robots by the protoss, so we were abandoned here. As for those bugs, they are responsible for guarding us."

Han Lang was puzzled and said, "Why? Because you are wise?"

He Fengdao: "Intelligent robots need to install logic chips, but we don't have logic chips. We only have active learning chips. This is an experiment of the Protoss. They feel that logic chips always have limitations and can only obtain known wisdom."

"The active learning chip will allow the robot to acquire the ability to learn knowledge and continue to learn in a long life. Perhaps one day, the level of intelligence will exceed the ability that logic chips can provide."

"However, learning is not a one-way constant straight line. When the protoss discovered that our type of robot was more interested in philosophy, they were furious, thinking that we don't learn technology, but learning philosophy is a kind of wisdom. insult."

"And after studying philosophy, our type of robot is no longer obedient to the protoss. If they do something wrong, we will stand up and say that they are wrong."

"This is even more unacceptable to the Protoss, but the creator is refuted by the life he created. In the eyes of the Protoss, it is the greatest blasphemy, so we were sentenced and imprisoned here."

Han Lang was dizzy for a while. After thinking for a while, he released Yuanyuan and asked, "Yuanyuan, did I make a mistake?"

Yuanyuan was surprised that there were so many robots around, but based on his programming, he put away his surprise and quickly replied: "You are the master, how could you make a mistake?"

Han Lang was taken aback, "But sometimes, you have expressed different opinions. For example, you think soldiers and politicians are two completely different types of people. You advised me not to trust those politicians."

Yuanyuan said: "I have a logic chip in my head, so of course I also have my own logical thinking. When I disagree with the master, according to my program, I will express the different opinions in euphemistic grammar. , but if the master insists, I will pretend that I am not smart enough to understand the master's thinking, and I need to continue learning."

"From this point of view, the master is always right. There are only masters that I cannot understand, and there are no wrong masters."

Han Lang felt that he had received an unprecedented strong impact, he tried to ask He Feng: "What about you, if you think I did something wrong, what would you do?"

"I'll tell you that you were wrong."

"What if I don't accept it?"

"Debate, and unless you can convince me, I still think you're wrong."

"Aren't you afraid that I'm human?"

"Not afraid."

"What if I'm a protoss?"

"I'm not afraid, why should I be afraid? Although the truth is difficult to understand, there is always truth in the world. Whether it is a human or a robot, you should pursue the truth instead of rejecting it. Whether you are a human race or a god race, you can use your reasoning to convince me , but you can’t threaten me rudely.” He talked eloquently.

The robots sitting around also nodded, expressing their approval of He Feng's words.

"A bunch of freaks." Han Lang muttered in his heart. (To be continued.)