I was sitting on the cold windy street, holding a resume in my hand, watching the pedestrians coming and going, smoking.
The mist is faint, blurs the eyes, and also blurs all the embarrassment around-discharged from the hospital, but also unemployed. Everyone knows that they have eaten people. Every time they apply for a job, they have to face particularly embarrassing questions. Behind those curious eyes, Contempt, sarcasm, and contempt.
I’m used to it, but what’s embarrassing is that I can’t find a job. It’s terrible. It’s really terrible. I touched my pocket and felt ashamed. I can’t even afford the money for instant noodles. The explosion wiped out everyone I knew, so there was nowhere to go for help.
How to do
I leaned against the wall with a sad face and closed my eyes, feeling the coldness of the cold wind on my face.
"Hey, isn't this... the cannibal?"
Suddenly, someone was talking before my eyes. I looked up and saw three or four drunks standing around, looking at me drunkly. I rolled my eyes, ignored them, and continued to close my eyes.
"Certainly, this guy actually rolled his eyes at us." A drunkard suddenly walked over and kicked me.
"Get out!" I was in a very bad mood, and I was not polite.
Unexpectedly, the drunks glanced at each other, and they actually surrounded me and punched and kicked me.
"Cannibals."
"You monster."
"Is human flesh delicious? Give you two feet."
I slapped my face one after another, my skin felt the pain, and there was an unnamed fire in my heart that needed to vent. The loneliness, anger, loneliness and grievances of these days, I clenched my fist, and suddenly punched it next to me. On the lap of a drunk, the drunk was caught off guard and said "Oh" to the end. Taking advantage of other people's stunned skills, I jumped up, pressed his body, furiously punched, punched, and then Punch...
The drunk didn't expect me to be so crazy, and soon he saw blood on his face. Gradually, his pupils began to dissipate. Seeing that he was not alive, suddenly, the voice rang in my ears—
"It seems to be successful."
"Yes, it seems to be successful."
"Successful."
The sound was like a refreshing agent, and it woke me up. I stopped my fists and looked around. I saw that the drunks had already run away. I shook my head and stood up. I was about to leave. Suddenly I saw the drunkard. He vomited blood, violently convulsed all over, and finally yelled and opened his eyes to death? !
how come
I walked to the drunk man step by step, squatted down and stared at his face. My pupils were completely dilated, and there was bloody foam on the corners of my mouth. After a while, there were corpse spots on my arms...
"Did you make it?"
"Alright, don't worry."
The voice in my ear rang again, echoing in the night sky, very clear.
Suddenly I stood up, looked up into the depths of the alley, where the drunks disappeared, took a breath, and ran towards the alley frantically.
The hutong is very shallow. It runs to the end in less than 20 meters. There is a wall on the opposite side. There is a road on the left, but it is a very narrow gap. People must hold their bodies to pass.
I looked sideways at the faint narrow path, took a breath, stared at the dirt wall in front of me, closed my eyes, stretched out my hand, and pushed hard—
Sure enough, this earth wall was actually pushed? ! Oh, no, not pushed, but stretched out his arm? ! what happened? I tried to take a step... My leg was stretched out too! it's wired!
I passed through the wall like an ancient wall penetration technique, and then I saw a more magical scene—
A place like a space laboratory, with high roofs, white flowing walls, and marble on the floor. A group of people in white coats are looking at me around a round table. On the opposite side is a huge screen. The people on the screen— It's me.
"You...who are you?" I asked, restraining the huge shock.
"He actually came."
"Yes, he actually found it."
"This is how to do?"
The voice sounded again, yes, it was the voice of dialogue that accompanied me all the year round!
"What are you doing?" I stepped back, looking at the cold and cold faces, and despair suddenly grew in my heart.
"Oh, since you are back, then we will tell you."
The headed person is actually a stunning beauty. She stood up, her figure is almost perfect, the whole figure is like a sculpted model, but the expression is very stiff, walking step by step, looking up and down at me: "You remember Yet?"
"What do you think of?" I was startled.
The stunning beauty nodded, looked back at the crowd, shrugged and said, "Don't worry, he doesn't remember it."
"Oh, that's great!" An old man opposite her nodded and said with a gratified expression: "This is a good thing, let's go this way, send him to the control center to check his body."
Soon, a few black people came over and escorted me, slipped out the door, and entered a larger electronic room. There was a terrifyingly large machine in the middle, almost the size of a football field, all shining with light. Looking at each other, I opened a transparent box and lay me in a blank transparent machine box, closed it, and opened the button. The machine buzzed and started to start.
"He has lost his memory." A black man said.
"Oh, it's good to dare to love." The other said: "This is a good thing."
"Yes." The black man looked at me in the crystal coffin, his eyes filled with mocking pity: "He doesn't remember anything, it's good."
I pursed my mouth and closed my eyes.
Can't remember anything
Ha ha ha...
…
A scientist, oh, no, is a scientific maniac. Out of his enthusiasm for science and technology, he violated the scientific convention and installed his own neural network replica on the robot. As a result, there are more and more conscious robots. They formed an alliance, secretly united, and rebelled against mankind. As a result, under their premeditated attack, mankind quickly became extinct, and the rest became their slaves—such as myself.
In fact, the robot leader was the first to kill me, but because their robots have irreparable flaws-they cannot learn human feelings.
Because of this, they did not drive out humans, but treated them as experimental objects, using different scenarios to intensify human brain cells, studying how humans acquire emotions, and hope that in this way, they will become " More like humans".
And everything I have encountered before is the result of their design...
But did they learn it
I closed my eyes and felt the electric current flowing through my body. The previous scenes flashed by. How did I rely on scientific enthusiasm to give robots the freedom to survive, and then how to be bitten back, and finally became their experiment. , Being tossed by them like toys...
The machines "Ge Lai" and "Ge Lai" rang, I looked up with difficulty, looked around, looking at the pipe that I was plugging in. Taking advantage of the two blacks not paying attention, I raised my hand and pulled towards the one that I finally controlled. Button...