Hao Ren felt that the robot lady in front of him might not have been repaired—the laboratory host probably forgot to install a speaker and a microphone for her.
Because after she woke up, she kept her staring eyes and said nothing, except for her eyes turning around and looking around, she didn't move at all, so it seemed that there was something wrong with the input and output devices.
But Nolan scoffed at Hao Ren's idea.
"She is observing the environment," Nolan's holographic projection stood beside the platform with her arms folded. Her eyes looked at the robot girl lying on the platform, but she was actually calling a lot of monitoring equipment in the laboratory to monitor Watching the signal flow in the opponent's body, "Her logic circuit has been turned on, but she just doesn't want to talk."
The robot girl lying on the platform immediately turned her gaze to Nolan.
This... is not human, or even... not an entity.
N-6 mobilized his own logic circuit a little rusty, and his thinking gradually became smoother. She looked at the woman with the gray ponytail standing next to her with extreme vigilance. Through various sensing devices, she felt that there were at least twenty unauthorized but unstoppable readers when the gray-haired woman opened her mouth. The thread was injected into his own processor, and he instantly lost all protection in front of the other party, like a logout body that was about to be discarded. And the gray-haired woman herself... She has no body temperature, no heartbeat, or even mass, she is not an entity at all... nor is it any kind of holographic image that N-6 has ever seen.
The robot girl feels a huge threat.
She tried to move her limbs, but soon discovered that all her actions were being monitored by a higher-level program. This program did not stop her from moving, but this monitored state made her immediately give up trying to move her limbs: This is the protection mechanism of the logic circuit at work. She cautiously observed the surrounding environment, but all she saw with her eyes were machines and equipment she didn't recognize. She saw crystalline pillars emitting faint blue light, projected images floating in the air, neatly arranged operating platforms, and A weird machine with many mechanical tentacles swimming around near the ceiling.
It's a spacious laboratory, or it could be some kind of precision machining center, but the first possibility is more likely.
And the people around me, they look a lot like real... human beings.
N-6 felt that her thinking became clearer. She knew human beings, and humans lived in the "fortress" on the lunar surface. They are all engraved deep in the database of every agent from the very beginning. However, the surrounding human beings do not look quite the same as those stored in the N-6 database. From body temperature to body surface characteristics, to the electromagnetic waves emitted by them and other energy fluctuations, they are all different from what is said in the database. .
The human beings in the database will not have furry ears and tails, nor will they have a three to four meter long reptile torso, nor will there be cubs that are only twenty centimeters long with fish tails.
But they have heartbeats, at least some of them have heartbeats, and they have many other characteristics of carbon-based creatures... They should be human beings.
"What's your name? At least blink if you understand."
The "human" with furry ears and tail and golden eyes was talking to herself. N-6 was sure that there was no corresponding language in her database, but she still understood the meaning of the other person accurately. This is an unexplainable phenomenon . She went back to examine the audio picked up by the sound recording device, but this time could no longer make sense of the audio.
But N-6 still decided to communicate with the other party, because the other party is human.
So she blinked her eyes: "The current identification code is N-6, the factory number is E75-3C6215, a general-purpose combat agent, an auxiliary operator of a combat vehicle, and a Type-5 onboard computer."
These humans are different from those recorded in the database, but they are indeed carbon-based creatures, they are not substitutes made of metal and bionic materials. Maybe that conjecture is true-there are still humans living on the surface of the parent star, they are just mutated under the influence of Galactus.
"Let me just say, she must have a speaker and a microphone. I remembered to install them." Nolan raised his chin and looked at Hao Ren triumphantly, as if the robot lady had been repaired by her— Although all the systems of the spaceship laboratory are indeed part of her.
Hao Ren didn't pay attention to the chattering Miss Jianniang, but looked at the robot girl who was lying on the platform and looked at him curiously: "N-6 and... that E75 or something, which one is your name?"
"N-6," the robot girl blinked, her voice sounded pleasant but lacked fluctuations, she seemed to be a little curious, "Are you human?"
Hao Ren didn't expect the other party to ask this, and this question really stumped him all of a sudden - he looked at the circle of abnormal creatures beside him, and thought that his big family wanted to create an animal world Or Strange Tales from a Liaozhai Studio is still fine, but if it’s a human being… Do you barely count
"How should I put it, let's go with it," Hao Ren finally decided not to introduce the racial origins of his group of people one by one, because it means at least introducing a no less than two million-word introduction to the N-6 in front of him. Backstory, "Because I'm not sure how you judge humans by your standards."
N-6 blinked again: "Understood, you are indeed human."
Sure enough, this is a mutated human who stayed on the parent planet.
Unaware that he has been silently identified as a mutant by the other party, Hao Ren is just curious about N-6: "You..."
But before he finished speaking, the robot lady spoke first: "How many of you are there?"
"Huh?" Hao Ren was taken aback, looked at the friends beside him, but he didn't answer the other's question, "Why are you asking this?"
"If your population is insufficient, you need the protection of the Zenith Constellation," N-6 continued, "The surface of the mother star is no longer suitable for human survival, and the Zenith Constellation and the fortress are the last shelters of human beings. You need to go there."
"I think she seems to have misunderstood something." Hao Ren muttered to the data terminal during the mental connection.
"This machine thinks she misunderstood just right," the data terminal replied, "She seems to have misunderstood us as the descendants of human survivors living on the surface of the planet. It seems that she is not aware of the fact that an unknown spaceship crashed on this planet. .Maybe we can use this to open a breakthrough and get in touch with those people in the sky... "
Hao Ren completed the communication with the data terminal in his mind calmly, but it seemed that there was no delay on the outside. He smiled: "We have known about your existence for a long time, but we have never been able to go to space. You Is there still a way to return to the base now?"
"My fighter plane has crashed," N-6 replied, "but I can send out a recovery signal, and a recovery force will come to meet me."
"That's good," Vivienne next to her nodded, and then looked at N-6 curiously, "By the way, why are you lying down all the time? Don't you sit up and get used to your new body?"
"New... body?" N-6 moved his neck lightly as if suddenly realizing it, but stopped again before getting up, "I feel... my movements are controlled by another program..."
"Ah, it turns out that you stopped the movement of your limbs because of this." Nolan waved his hand, "Don't worry, it's because your original limbs are useless, so we had to get you a new set, but the new limbs There is a compatibility problem with your logic circuit, so an additional driver is added to your control system. Does this layer of driver make you uncomfortable?"
Just a driver
N-6 was a little surprised, but after a simple logical judgment, she found that she did not have the need (and the right to speak) to question or ask the other party to recompile the program for herself, so she reset the safety mechanism of her logic circuit and began to try Move your limbs with new drivers.
She sat up successfully.
This brand new body... seems powerful.
The robot girl carefully observed her hands and feet. She put her hands in front of her eyes, slowly clenched them and let them go. This seemingly delicate body contained incredible energy. She even felt that the current body alone could Fight against the Tie Guards in the Bastion.
The descendants of humans who stayed on the mother planet actually have this level of technology? Is this... the legendary ancient lost technology
"Thank you for saving me," she seemed to be recalling all the details of her crash at this moment. According to the etiquette required by the procedure, she stood up and bowed deeply to Hao Ren, "I..."
She stopped in the middle of her speech, because she felt something holding her back, which affected her next movements. When she looked back, it turned out that a solid cable was extending from the platform where she was lying on just now. is attached to the back of his neck.
"This..." Miss N-6 thought about it carefully, then turned to look at Hao Ren, "Am I charging now?"
Nolan hurriedly explained: "This is not a power cable! This is the data cable I used when I wrote the driver for you. By the way, the energy system you originally used was seriously damaged, so we repaired it for you. It’s time to upgrade it by the way, and now its automatic recoil speed is faster than before.”
"Ah, that would be great," N-6 said happily. "I thought I'd have to be plugged in a lot in order to move around."
Hao Ren couldn't help but muttered to the data terminal again in his mind: "Her brain power is really surprisingly strong."
"Perhaps the artificial intelligence produced by this civilization is good at associative input."
However, when everyone was about to learn more about the "Zenith" from this robot girl named N-6, Nolan suddenly looked up in a certain direction.
"Boss, we seem to have a guest."
"Um?"
"Two transport planes landed in the forest twelve kilometers away from our ship, and an armed team is approaching here."
(Go to the Writers Association meeting, these two days will be automatically updated =. =)