Chapter 751

3077 A.D.

Kuroma.

Lu Zhengkang is lying on the hospital bed. He stares at the clock on the opposite wall. One day in this "world" has 42 hours. It's ten o'clock in the morning. The imitation star ring rises from the horizon.

Today, he will undergo the last operation to replace the mechanical part of his body with biomaterials. After this step, he will be a complete human, and he will grow old to death in three days.

The secretary came and knocked.

"Come in, please."

The door opened and the Secretary led in the most famous contemporary editorialist.

Their graceful mechanical legs walked on the floor without making any noise. Lu Zhengkang looked at these alloy limbs wrapped with polymer skin, then turned to look at his pale feet, soft and plump, with dark yellow dead skin.

The editorialist held out his hand. Lu Zhengkang held it with her, and her palm was very powerful.

"It's my pleasure to meet you." The editorial said sincerely.

"It's also my pleasure to meet you. Please have a seat." Lu Zhengkang pointed to the sofa beside the bed, "what would you like to drink? Tea or wine? "

The editorialist shook his head. "Sorry, I can't eat recently. I just changed my digestive system You understand

Lu Zheng could not say anything to deal with, but nodded, "well, let's go."

The electronic eyes of the editorialists showed an excited look, "excuse me, as the greatest artist in the past ten centuries," yes, there are not many people coming to the wedding ceremony. " Lu Zhengkang nodded.

"Do you have a marriage certificate?"

"At that time, the law did not allow it, so there was no claim."

"Do you remember the day of the wedding?"

"July 4, 2099, is also her birthday." Lu Zhengkang swallowed a mouthful of sticky saliva.

"Before the fourth World War." The editorialists are eager to take some recording media in their hands, so that they can copy down every sentence and every word of the artist in front of them. Although they are inefficient, they have a sense of ceremony.

Lu Zhengkang looked out of the window. Outside the ecosphere, there was a deep space. There was no atmosphere in the reservoir. The star ring was fixed in the outer layer of the ecosphere and circulated on time.

The editorialist also looked to the outside world with Lu Zhengkang's eyes. "As a work of your mature style, Kurong mark changed the whole rock planet from a sphere to a plane land in the way of Mercator projection, which is really a marvelous spectacle. Have you ever thought about who will inherit your art tools? "

Lu Zhengkang shook his head, "give it to the Federation."

"Including the dominance of your 5733 planets?"

"I left a game for the latecomers. If they want my wealth, they can go to the game to get clues." Lu Zhengkang's eyes are full of smile.

The editorialist looked at the person in front of him, "what's the moral of this, please?"

"There is no moral."

"So..."

"No, so." Lu Zhengkang looked at the editorialist. "There is no reason. Although you are more than 400 years old, you still lack a lot of human emotions."

However, the editorialist expressed his satisfaction, "this proves that my formal existence has been separated from the lower level."

"But it's also a gap. When human beings began to transform their bodies on a large scale, my wife was called the pioneer of intelligent man for no reason. But until her death, her body was still made up of human flesh and blood. Only you, with the technology she left behind, were constantly transforming themselves into machines. Do you think this is evolution? "

"With all due respect, flesh and blood are weak. In ancient times, many diseases, hunger, pestilence and death are due to the defects of flesh and blood itself. " The editorialists are talking about the theory of intelligent man's destiny.

"Well," Lu Zhengkang waved his hand, "when the theory of destiny was first put forward, you were not born, and even the fertilized egg that made you may not exist, and I witnessed that era. This is not the result of evolution, but human lost to bionic human, so we seek power from machinery. In the fourth World War, all previous efforts were wasted. This is the truth of the theory of destiny. This is assimilation. What determines the existence of consciousness between human beings and AI? Maybe some people can explain it before, but up to now, no one can explain it. They dare not explain it. You have been transformed and yielded, but eternal life is a coffin

The editorialist was unconvinced, but she maintained a tough stance.

Lu Zhengkang closed his eyes, "she said, let me finish my best work, then allow me to go to her. It's not knowledge, it's technology, it's thought that has eliminated our generation. You and I can't communicate at all. When I was a junior, I was just a simple robot. She constantly upgraded me, even the tools I used to create and the factories that transformed the planet were designed by her. I paint constantly, never focusing on people, only natural scenes, people are just the embellishment, and there is no difference between the strokes of a cloud. Until now, I really want to complete my work, a portrait of a person, with my body to completeEditorialist: "do you want to express your political demands?"

"Please leave. The most famous editorialist of the Federation, the higher the body, the lower the soul. We have nothing to say

The Secretary asked the editorialist to leave, and Lu Zhengkang began a long sleep.

In his sleep, he was pushed into the operating room, transforming the last piece of machinery, the brain, into a biological structure.

After the operation, he still didn't wake up.

The dream is so long and warm.

……

In those years, when Su Xiangli needed money, mechanical deer could sell his works.

It is difficult to regard its paintings as a major breakthrough in art. At best, it has a subtle sense of disharmony brought about by the intelligent imitation of human aesthetics, but it has enough hot topics.

The first bionic human carrying human consciousness.

There is a topic, there is a selling point, so soon, the works of mechanical deer were fired to the sky high price, so Su Xiangli also had the capital to establish the company.

That year was their third year of marriage.

What Su Xiangli pursued all his life was the technology of transforming mechanical body into organism. However, this road promoted the development of mechanical transplantation. In the subsequent outbreak of the fourth World War, Su Xiangli was known as the pioneer of "intelligent man". She is often given various titles by those who want to. There are many such things, and she doesn't care about them.

With biotechnology, she lived for more than 560 years until her genes completely collapsed.

According to the will, she was buried next to the cemetery of Lu Zhengkang, living in the same bed and dying in the same cave. At that time, the mechanical deer with flesh and blood completed this step by hand. It stared at the man's tombstone and asked in a low voice, "are you me?"

No one can answer.

……

Today is July 4, 2099. At eight o'clock in the morning, Su Xiang took the mechanical deer to apply for a marriage certificate. However, he was told that the marriage law does not apply to her and the mechanical deer, so he was unable to apply for a marriage certificate.

At noon, the invited relatives and friends of the two sides came to the wedding, including five from the Su family, seven from the Lu family and more than 20 classmates.

Su quanting, Lu Jiande, Yang Chun, sun Hui, Sun Sheng, Sun Ying, Zhang yingxuan, Zhou Ping, Zou Jiaqi, Wei Changjun, Bai Fengji

A person, a story.

Su Xiangli leads the mechanical deer to toast in front of each table.

Her drinking posture is very natural and unrestrained, cup after cup, everyone only looks at her, does not talk with the mechanical deer.

In the middle of the wedding, some reporters broke in, so the embarrassing wedding banquet broke up immediately.

Su Xiangli is pulling a mechanical deer. She wears a red wedding dress and runs to the street. One of the shoes was lost, so the mechanical deer carried her.

Straight ahead.

Through such a big city, running wildly in the agricultural area.

They want to go to a hillside full of flowers and shout at the starry sky. They really found a tulip field with good efficiency. There are iron scarecrows made by farmers standing on the ridge, crows and sparrows jumping on the top of the robot.

Su Xiang looked away at the boundless stars, tears flowing down.

"Lu Zhengkang, do you know? In fact, I feel that today, I am really lucky. To marry you is the greatest happiness of my life. They always say that my name is not good, and Xiang and Li are bad omens. However, I never think that's the case. If I live for you one day in my life, it's already God's grace. "

At that time, mechanical deer could only say: don't cry.

The heart of steel will not hurt.

……

What can span time.

When Lu Zhengkang saw the dream slowly fall into the dark, he knew that he was going to die.

The darkness is like a clear sea.

On the sea level, a magnificent silhouette of a golden mountain appears.

He trekked from the sea to the hillside, which was full of Epiphyllum.

Deep in the cluster, Su Xiangli, dressed in red wedding dress, opens his arms to him.

"Susu, I'm coming."