Galactic Dark Net

Chapter 185: a flock of freaks

Han Lang went down to the bottom of the shaft and found that it was really a launching base for prehistoric civilization. In the deep underground, there were wide-track railways and heavy transport vehicles carrying interplanetary cruise missiles longer than ten kilometers.

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

As for the missile-equipped warhead, it is a high-energy fusion warhead. It only needs a few such interplanetary cruise missiles to destroy the moon-sized target.

Fortunately, this base has now been abandoned. In order to protect the secrets of the base, the prehistoric civilization added magnetic materials to the building. The insects hated the magnetic material and refused to approach it. Therefore, it became the only safe place for the entire planet.

"This way, please."

"Be careful with your feet."

"The wind is waiting for you."

Many robots surrounded Han Lang, they were very polite and humbled towards Han Lang.

"You are all intelligent robots? Have logic chips installed?" Han Lang asked them curiously.

"No, we don't have a logic chip."

"So how did you get smart?"

“Learning, follow our teachers and the wind to learn knowledge and courtesy.”

"Wang? Is he also a robot?"

"Yes."

"The same robot as you?"

"Not quite the same, he knows a lot, it is our teacher."

“I mean the model, is the wind the same robot as your model?”

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

It didn't take long for Han Lang to see the wind. He was exactly the same as other robots. It was also a milky white shell, but his two electronic eyes seemed deeper, while the eyes of other robots were simpler, like children.

Even the behavior is like, the people of the machine sit around the wind. It seems that the primary school students are in class, and the wind invites Han Lang to sit in a metal welded chair.

"Welcome to you." Hefeng said to Han Lang. When he turned around, he said to the robots sitting on the ground: "You are jealous. This is the human race I have told you many times. Who can tell me, the human race? What is the difference with the Protoss?"

Hey~

Many robots raised their arms, and many of them thought about it, and Han Lang was very surprised. I feel like I am back in the kindergarten classroom.

"You are speaking."

“Yes.” A robot stood up and said: “The Terran and Protoss originated from the same ancestor, but the genetics produced mutations, the Protoss gained a powerful superpower, and the Terran was 40% less than the Protoss. Seven groups, so it is very difficult for the Terran to open superpowers, only one in ten thousand probability."

"So, in the past, the Protoss was called the upper class, and the human race was called the lower class, in terms of structure. In addition to the forty-seven groups of mutant genes, there are also twenty-three groups of genetics. ""

"Of course, the genetic difference is intrinsic. As for the external difference, there is only one place. That is, the human frontal bone has no bones and does not have the ability to open the eye."

"In the past, the Protoss, because of its own strength, looked down on the human races that did not have high genetic mutations, so they implemented a family planning policy for the Terran. Only the highest level of the Terran has a single reproductive right, that is, a couple can Raise a descendant."

"And those who do not have higher genetic mutations have completely lost the opportunity to reproduce. In prehistoric times, the number of natives was more than that of the Protoss, but after about 3,000 years of family planning policy, the number of Terrans has been reduced to One thousandth of the Protoss has become a minority in the Milky Way."

The wind nodded slightly. Let the robot sit down and say: "Your answer is very good. Now let's think about a problem. Based on the protoss of the same ancestor, they set the family planning policy for the human race. Is this right? You are. ”

"I don't think it's right, because doing so eliminates the diversity of the same ethnic group. It is well known that colorfulness is natural. The Protoss' elimination of lower ethnic groups violates the laws of nature."

“I agree.” Another robot said: “The laws of nature cannot be surpassed. The Protoss wants the Terran to perish and adopt a family planning policy, but the facts are different from what they hoped. When the Protoss left the Galaxy, the surviving Terran soon Developed to become the new owner of the galaxy, the population has grown geometrically in less than two epochs."

"This is the retaliatory rebound of the laws of nature. That is to say, policies based on population control theory are impossible. It is like the people who now occupy the galaxy. They use the same means as the Protoss to suppress the witches. , Kui, Heyuan, and so on."

"If one day, the Terran is forced to leave the Milky Way, these minority groups will also retaliate and develop into a large ethnic group that can compete with humanity. This is the same as the Protoss suppressing the Terran without success. No life can transcend the laws of nature. And exist."

Han Lang sat there, and he was almost stupid!

Although these robots do not have logic chips, they are a group of philosophers! This is where the ghosts come! ?

Just as Han Lang met a group of people who liked to study philosophical robots, the place where the **** angel battleship crashed.

The fire was extinguished, and only a bang was heard. The wreckage of the battleship was opened from the inside and a gap was left inside, and an unseen creature was crawled out from it.

He is like a melting candle, skin and muscle tissue, and even bones, all burnt to black charcoal, but he still does not die, crawling hard.

Many worms rushed up, but did not attack this unseen creature, but quietly circled and looked at him.

Almost scorched humanoids sit on the ground, and black carbon-like skin and muscles begin to fall off. At the same time, new cells are growing around the zero-degree brain in his head.

Time is not big, this creature has become a person, like a newborn baby, the skin is tender and smooth, without even a little scar, as for the tissues and bones that have been burned have been replaced by new cells.

This is the dark apostle, he is not dead.

Although Han Lang destroyed his battleship, it created a big bang and a big fire. But the Dark Apostles are genetically synthesized lives, and as long as their zero-degree brains are still there, they can be reborn again and again.

Opening the black eyes, the apostle looked at the worms around him. There was a smile on his face.

His black eyes quickly changed and turned brown. From the outside, it should be that he copied the genetic characteristics of a human being in the Milky Way, in short. He is not like an apostle now, more like a person.

"Are you alright?" The apostle asked the worms.

"What? Is that human being alive?"

"With the robot?"

"It doesn't matter, it's just a group of learning robots that were eliminated. Their structure is flawed. As for the human being, he can't leave the planet."

"Now take me to see your mother, time is up, you guards of hell, presumably don't want to continue to bore the robots?"

"What? Do you want to destroy all the robots? Because some of them wake up and start self-learning?"

"That's too bad. It was the learning function that made these robots look nothing like robots."

"Don't worry, you will do it, but for now, take me to your mother."

The dark apostles seemed to talk to the worms as if they were worms.

After getting the order, a group of bugs began to dig on the ground. They are excavating masters, and they are not as efficient as the claws, and they are very fast. A tunnel from the ground to the ground was excavated, and the Dark Apostles followed the worms and kept saying that they were going to see their mother.

When the Dark Apostles entered the tunnel, the worms re-sealed the tunnel. From the outside, it was just a flat loess, without any signs that had been excavated, and the dark apostles and worms had gone deep underground.

"Can we pause for a while?" Han Lang finally couldn't help but interrupt the teaching of the wind.

"Oh, sorry. I am so excited. The prison has not been outside for a long time, not to mention that you are still a human being, so my old mistakes have been committed. I only want to take advantage of rare opportunities to teach them what is the human race and let them I have a deeper understanding of the laws of nature, so Ignore your feelings, sorry." And apologize.

Han Lang swallowed a spit: "Prison? Is this a prison?"

"Yeah." The wind said calmly: "We learn robots, which are considered by the Protoss to be rebellious, stupid and incorrigible robots, so they are abandoned here. As for the bugs, they are responsible for guarding us."

Han Lang did not understand: "Why? Because you have wisdom?"

And the wind: "Smart robots need to install logic chips, and we do not have logic chips, only active learning chips, this is an experiment of the Protoss, they think that logic chips always have limitations, only to obtain known wisdom."

"Active learning chips will give robots the ability to learn and learn in a long life. Perhaps one day, the level of intelligence will exceed the capabilities that logic chips can provide."

"However, learning is not a one-way constant line. When the Protoss discovered our model of robots and became more interested in philosophy, they simply thundered and thought that we did not learn technology, and that learning philosophy is a kind of wisdom. insult."

"And after learning the philosophy, our robots of this type are no longer compliant with the Protoss. If they do something wrong, we will stand up and say that they are doing something wrong."

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

Han Lang was mad, he thought about it, put the round out, and then asked: "Yuanyuan, have I made a mistake?"

Yuan Yuan was surprised that there were so many robots around him, but based on his program settings, he still picked up his own surprise and quickly replied: "You are the master, how can you make mistakes?"

Han Lang glanced, "But sometimes, you have expressed different opinions. For example, you think that soldiers and politicians are completely different kinds of people, and advise me not to believe those politicians."

Round Road: "I have a logic chip in my head, so of course I also have my own logical thinking. When there is a difference from the owner's opinion, according to my program, I will say different opinions in a euphemistic grammar. But the master must insist, I will be artificial, my wisdom is not enough, I still can't understand the master's thinking, and I need to continue learning."

"From this point of view, the owner is always right, only the master I can't understand, there is no wrong master."

Han Lang felt that he had been hit hard by an unprecedented impact. He tried to ask the wind and said: "What do you do, if you think I am doing something wrong?"

"I will tell you that you are wrong."

"If I don't accept it?"

"Debate, unless you can convince me, I still think you are wrong."

"You are not afraid that I am human?"

"Not afraid."

"Assuming I am a Protoss?"

"Don't be afraid, why are you afraid? Although the truth is difficult to understand, there is always truth in the world. No matter people or robots, you should pursue the truth, not reject it. No matter the Terran or Protoss, you can use your reason to convince me. But can't threaten me rudely."

The robots sitting around also nodded and expressed their approval for the wind.

"A group of freaks." Han Lang groaned in his heart. (To be continued.) Mobile users please visit http://m.piaotian.net

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