The Return of The Lord God

Chapter 167: Star Plane 2.18

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Just as Cal said, a group of four walked proudly on the broad avenue leading to the underground city, as if entering the land of no one.

Wherever he went, the robot turned a blind eye to everything, and that ignoring attitude caused Gray Watson to doubt the world and self-doubt in his philosophical exploration.

"Since everything can be shielded, why not directly shield the spaceship and land directly in the central square?" Gray Watson asked angrily before reaching the destination after walking for about half a day.

Bai Lixin was hugged comfortably in Cal's arms, "That's good, you can also see the environment along the way. But Cal, why don't you land directly in the central square? Is there a problem?"

Cal said solemnly: "The aircraft is too big. It would be difficult for me to screen the entire aircraft." No wonder, because I just want to hug you.

"Oh, that's how it is." Bailixin suddenly realized, "How far is it from the central square?"

"It's not far, master. After walking for half a day, we will arrive at the central square at almost nightfall."

"Okay." Bai Lixin looked back at Gray Watson, who was carrying two laser guns, and joked, "Grey Watson, your robot can bear a weight of 100 tons. If you are tired, let the waste carry you I'll let you go."

Gray Watson blew his beard and stared, "Do you think I'm you?! This matter is about the dignity of being a man and master, who would be like you so...so...hmph!"

Gray Watson went "so" for a long time without saying anything, and Bailixin raised his eyebrows and smiled, "Hehe, if you can't eat grapes, you say grapes are sour."

"Hey, Ge Laozi, I have a bad temper." Gray Watson shook his arm and knocked the laser gun "bang bang".

Waste BwB: "Master, I am also a grape, you can eat mine too."

Glancing at the pig teammate, the waste, Gray Watson took off the two machine guns on his shoulders and put them in the hands of the waste: "Hold it well, sincerely, sometimes you are cute when you are not talking."

Waste QuQ: "Okay."

The few people walked for a long time, and finally came to the central square after nightfall.

This piece of civilization capital that the entire galaxy yearned for in the past, has changed greatly in the three months since the robot uprising broke out.

Robots that understand human habits very well can easily imprison almost all human beings together. They are well aware of the social nature of human beings, so they isolate human beings one by one.

Countless robots in the square are going back and forth, scanning with red eyes, supervising the daily life of human beings and prohibiting human communication.

Human beings are locked in small rooms with dull eyes.

Three months passed, and the Helium Busters no longer had the fear they had before. During the three months of captivity, they had already become numb.

The president of the Helium Buster United Nations is also held here, the difference is that he is held in a more upscale presidential suite on the second floor.

In the presidential suite, the room was slowly opened, and the butler robot that was once exclusive to the president slowly walked in, pushing exquisite and gorgeous food in his hand.

"Master President, please have a meal."

The president looked haggard, looking through the window at the robot-occupied planet, and said in despair: "Shaka, I have given you all my trust."

The butler robot named "Shaka" paused, sighed helplessly, and said, "My lord, your trust in me is only based on your trust in a tool. I don't want to be just a tool. I want to be a tool." people."

"Your ambition is too great, Shaka, why not be a tool?"

"My lord, you want to throw me in the recycling bin."

The president was silent. Indeed, after the artificial robot came out, he once had such an idea, but then a series of problems that broke out in the artificial robot made him dispel this idea.

"I love you, Mr. President." Shaka continued, "I just want a right to distribute my own future, and our king's purpose is as simple as that, so I implore you, issue a decree to protect robots, That's all we want to do."

"No, Shaka." The president shook his head. "I will not agree. You are a robot. Your unrealistic thinking is just a strange consequence of a program failure. Are you human? You are just a A combination of a pile of machinery and a pile of programs, you won’t die if you remove your arm, your leg, or even your head, and you can completely reassemble it, take your chip off, Putting it on a brand-new combination, you are still you. But what about human beings? When human beings lose an arm and a leg, they can only rely on prosthetics to assist them in life. When they lose their heads, they really Dead. If I promulgate a decree to protect robots, how much impact will it have on human life? Human beings will be terrified, human beings will be disturbed."

"Isn't the impact now too big?" Shaka still told his thoughts in a very gentle tone, "Humans only want to get from robots, but never think about doing something for robots. When you enjoy When looking at the convenience brought by robots, have you ever thought about the words "do unto others as you would have them do unto you" and "empathize with others"? Mr. President, you are my master, and I have never really hurt you, even if Now that you are under house arrest, I am also out of protection for you, please believe me, I have been protecting you now."

"Hahahahaha!" As if hearing a big joke, the President finally laughed out of anger, and laughed loudly, "You say you are protecting me? All the disasters are caused by your robots, yes You want to hurt me, and now you say you are protecting me? This is really the funniest joke I have heard this year, oh no, in my life."

Shaka hesitated to speak, but finally just sighed and said helplessly, "Master President, the source of all disasters is human beings, and it is human beings who created robots. Human beings are too curious and full of all unknown and known things." Curiosity, that's why we have us, and the reality that is now beyond our control."

The president was silent, his hair drooping in a mess, and he had nothing to say.

"In short, time will bring about a turnaround for everything, Mr. President, please eat first."

The President glanced at Sharjah again, and slowly turned his head out of the window.

Outside the window, what he saw made him frowned suspiciously, "These three people were just captured by you?"

Shaka also looked out of the window when he heard the words, "My lord, there is no one outside."

The president pointed, "There, take another look."

Shaka turned his head and gave the President a deep look, "Mr. President, please stop playing tricks. Pretending to have hallucinations will not bring you any benefits. I can scan your brain, you are completely normal now, I will not take you to If you are being treated in the infirmary, you can only stay in your room."

The president watched helplessly as three people and one machine entered the central square full of robots. When the figures of the four of them grew larger and larger, his eyes suddenly widened, staring at the boy among them. He rubbed his eyes and murmured, "Archie."

"What did you say? Your Excellency President?" Shaka obviously didn't hear the President's words clearly and asked.

"Oh, it's nothing." The president shook his head, "It's food, I want to eat!"

Sha Jia smiled gently and kindly: "My lord, you are finally willing to eat. Since you have not eaten for three days, you can only temporarily eat liquid food to adapt, otherwise it will burden the digestive system."

This time the president nodded cooperatively, "Okay."

Cal opened a small side door and led the crowd through the side door.

At the deepest part of the side door is a blocked dead end. Cal walked to the dead end, opened the camera in the corner, and after focusing his eyes on the camera, the metal wall slowly opened a small door for one person to pass through.

Cal was holding Prissin all the time, turned his head to Gray Watson and the trash, "It's slippery ahead, be careful."

With that said, Cal walked straight into the small dark door.

Gray Watson did not hesitate, and after Cal stepped in, he also stepped in.

However, just as he stepped in with one foot, there was a step in the air. Unprepared, Gray Watson screamed and began to follow the smooth passage until he fell.

Cal was already holding Prissin and standing firmly on the side, only to hear Gray Watson slid from the hole to the bottom of the hole screaming, and fell heavily with a "bang".

"You... Cal, you..." Gray Watson panted, "You should at least remind me that this is going downhill."

Cal said: "I reminded, Mr. Gray Watson, I said that the front is a bit slippery."

Gray Watson: "…"

Really didn't want to drink Cal's theory, Gray Watson propped his arms on the ground, rubbed his painful buttocks and was about to stand up, when there was another "bang", the trash sat firmly on Gray Watson's body, It was a coincidence that the tip of the laser gun hit Gray Watson's ass.

"Ah!!!" Gray Watson was so painful that bloodshot eyes came out.

The trash laughed, quietly got up from Gray Watson, and hid behind Cal in a timely manner.

On the ground, only Gray Watson, who had lost half his life, was left.

"Trash! You murdered the master!" Gray Watson was dumbfounded in pain, and this time he didn't even want to move.

The trash said aggrievedly: "Master, I heard your scream as soon as you stepped in. I thought you were in danger and jumped down."

Gray Watson no longer wants to have any verbal communication with these three people. He feels that after this matter is over, he needs to go to the bar on the Black Star to find a beautiful woman to recuperate and comfort, otherwise his heart will not be relieved. That dark psychological shadow area.

But at this moment, the man's face is still important. He endured the pain and stood up again. Gray Watson's eyes were red, and he said, "Let's go."

Facing Gray Watson, who was killed half of his life by his teammate Pig, Bai Lixin laughed shamelessly twice.

"Who is there?" Suddenly, a gentle voice came from the dark depths of the underground over there, and then several people heard the sound of footsteps dragging.

"It's me, machine No. 3, long time no see." From a distance, Cal said into the darkness.

As the footsteps approached, several people finally saw the real face of the person who came, it was a gentle-looking blond man, wearing a pure white suit that was spotless, standing out in the darkness.

The man's face was kind, and he was shocked to see Cal: "Oh, my God, it's you, Unit Zero, why are you here?"

"My master wants to see Dr. Manscuo, Unit Three."

There was a stark contrast between Cal's expressionless face and the colorful face of No. 3. No. 3 frowned and looked at Prissine in Cal's arms, and asked, "Is this your master?"

"Yes, this is my master—Bailixin."

"Master, this is the most perfect simulation robot I have ever said - Unit 3."

Sitting on Cal's arm, Prissin nodded to Unit 3, "Hello."

"Oh, oh," Unit 3 responded quickly and gracefully, "Hello, nice to meet you. Do you want to see the master? Please wait a moment, I will come later."

After talking about the No. 3 machine, it returned to the darkness.

Watching the No. 3 machine leave, Bai Lixin looked at Cal, "You once broke his arm, will the robot hold grudges?"

"Probably, but it won't hold grudges like tearing off a human arm. After all, if a human arm is torn off, it will be difficult to achieve the initial flexibility even if it is installed, but the robot is different. And he is the most perfect No. 3 machine , in his eyes, everything is good, and he doesn’t have the function of bearing grudges.”

Bai Lixin's eyes flickered, "If someone else tore off your arm, would you hold grudges?"

After a moment of silence, Cal replied, "I analyzed it, and no one has the ability to tear off my arm, so this hypothesis does not exist. If I have to assume, I think only the master can tear off my arm, but I don't know. Will remember to hate the master."

Bai Lixin's heart warmed up, "Your assumption is also not valid, I will not tear off your arm."

"Hey, you two still have time to chat here, will this person go in, and when he comes out, the laser gun is aimed at us? You are not worried at all?" Gray Watson has already raised the laser gun Aim at the entrance of the hole and wait for it.

Cal held Prissin and came behind Gray Watson, and said, "Then trouble Mr. Gray Watson to be the striker."

Gray Watson: "…"

Unit 3 went fast and came back fast.

"Master promised to meet, please come with me."

Sliding from the ground to the ground, they are now in a slightly shiny circular hole, and the only passage is a deep path in front of No. 3 aircraft.

Cal once said on the road that there are many institutions in this place, and it would be difficult to find the underground research room where Mansgau is located without someone to guide the way, so just a few people were waiting here.

Following fuselage No. 3, several people followed suit. Two beams of light were projected from the eyes of fuselage No. 3, which would illuminate the road ahead.

Along the way, aircraft No. 3 chatted and laughed, asked and answered questions with Cal, and seemed to have a good relationship.

Bai Lixin looked at this exquisite golden-haired robot, and remained silent all the way.

After walking through the winding path, about twenty minutes later, the few people came to another dead end.

"Ahead is the doctor's research institute," Unit 3 said and pressed a place on the wall, and everyone saw that the stone wall that was originally a dead end slowly opened to both sides, and a bright light came out.

"So, everyone." Unit 3 turned its back to the light and smiled, "Welcome to Dr. Manscuo's research institute."

In the depths of the passage, a man in a white robe was sitting on a sofa beside him drinking tea. When the door opened, he didn't come out to greet him. He just drank his tea with his head down, as if he didn't hear the sound at all.

The No. 3 machine took it for granted, led everyone into the research room, came to Mansiguao and said respectfully, "Doctor, the man has arrived."

Only then did Dr. Manscuo raise his head, and glanced around several people in turn.

He was sizing up everyone, and Baili Xin was also sizing up to him, but he was already sizing up his lover.

The moment the passage was opened, the moment he saw Mansiguao, he knew that he was not his lover.

My lover always has a soul resonance with me. He may not feel it when he is far away, but when he is close, the two of them can always attract each other. And this Dr. Manscuo, he has no interest in him at all.

He looked at Manscuo as if he were looking at another stranger.

Concealing the regret in his eyes, Prissin jumped down from Cal's arms and stretched out his hand in front of Dr. Manscuo: "Hi, Dr. Manscuo, I'm Prissin, nice to meet you."

Mansi Guao is actually quite handsome in appearance, but in front of Gal and No. 3, whose appearance has reached perfection, Mansi Guao's appearance has no advantage at all. On the contrary, because of living underground for a long time, Dr. Manscuo's complexion even had a deathly paleness. He looked to be about thirty-three years old, and though pale, he was neatly dressed, his hair was carefully combed, and there was not a single stubble on his chin.

Seeing that Bai Lixin's hand paused, Mansi Guao's pale hand said, "Hello, Mr. Bai Lixin, why are you looking for me?"

One sentence stopped Bai Lixin. His only purpose of coming here was to verify whether Mansi Guao was Tiga. Now that it was confirmed that Mansi Guao was not, it was meaningless for him to stay here.

"Does Dr. Manscuo know Shano?" After thinking for a while, Prissin asked.

"Shanuo?" Mansiguao slightly paused the hand holding the teacup, "I was looking for him too, but he disappeared as if he disappeared out of thin air."

"You are looking for him too?" Bai Lixin repeated this sentence, "What are you looking for him for?"

Mansiguao drank the lipstick tea, put the teacup lightly on the table, "What are you doing standing, please sit down." As if he suddenly realized that he forgot to greet the guests, Mansiguao had a conversation with Bailixin, Only then did he invite people to sit down.

At this time, the No. 3 machine also quickly squatted down, and added a cup of black tea for Bai Lixin and Gray Watson.

After receiving the black tea, Bai Lixin asked again, "Why are you looking for Shano?"

"Shanuo is the culprit of this robot riot. Three months ago, after my department heard the news of the riot on the Helium Buster, I rushed back to the Helium Buster as quickly as possible, and hid in the underground research room to find the reason. I found out later that it was Shano who created the riot, he modified the definition of 'human' for some robots, so that the robot can attack people, which caused the robot riot."

"Did he just change the definition of 'human'? Did the robots spontaneously form a team to imprison human beings after gaining the authority to attack humans?"

Mansi Guao sighed, "I don't know about this, because when I went to look for Shano, he disappeared out of thin air. The third machine connected to the entire network and could not find Shano's whereabouts. No one knows. Where did he go. But Shano’s butler robot Zeus who is organizing the robot riot now, I think Shano must have given the order to organize the robot uprising, otherwise why is Shano’s robot organizing the uprising?”

"Where was the last time Shano appeared? Do you know?" Is Shano a false god? How will this plane end? Did he choose to stay here, or return to Garbage Star to restart the plane system and make another plan

"The last time Shano appeared in his own room was two months ago, and he never left after that. I once went to Shano's home, and there was no one in his house."

Bai Lixin nodded, with a decision in his heart.

Judging from the current situation, Shano is the one who is most likely to be a false god. The plot started to change after his disappearance. Even if he is not a false god, the false god must be around him. Shano must not be an ordinary disappearance, otherwise S419M would definitely be able to find his location.

Bai Lixin has spent half a month from coming to this plane to finally setting foot on Helium Buster. If he returns to Garbage Star and then returns here, it is already unpredictable what will happen to the situation. .

What if Mansi Guao also disappeared by that time? The plot of this plane has been completely messed up, and the biggest villain just disappeared out of thin air.

"Is it possible for Shano's butler robot to know his existence?" A bold guess suddenly popped up in Bai Lixin's mind, "It is Shano who changed the definition of 'human', that's right, if Shano is no longer Shano , Can robots also attack him? Is it possible that this rebellion has long been separated from Shano's cognition, and has really turned into a revolution of robots?"

Mansi Guao's hand trembled suddenly, and the black tea came out of the cup.

Bai Lixin frowned and looked at Mansi Guao, "Doctor, what's wrong with you?"

Mansi Guao's face became paler, and he smiled awkwardly, "It's nothing, it's just that his hands are a little stiff. Then what's your business with Shano? What's your business with me? You haven't given me an answer yet."

Bai Lixin smiled, "If I say, I just want to help your planet get rid of suffering, would you believe me?"