Chapter 387

Waking up from the memory, she wanted to sigh, but thinking about her current identity, she stifled it.

No, it can't be broken. Who let her body be a facial paralysis?

Continue to spread a face, and after seven or eight inspection lines, from her head to foot, from the tip of the foot to the hair are thoroughly checked again, Tang Xiaotang finally stood in front of the last door.

This is a completely transparent door. Through the special material as invisible as air, the things in the room are clearly displayed in front of Tang Xiaotang under the white light.

All kinds of instruments are all over the ceiling and all around the walls. Countless transparent incubators appear in front of us. Naked bodies of men and women are connected by countless wires and suspended in them. Their eyes are closed tightly. Although their appearance is perfect, they are lifeless all over. They are just like delicate dolls. They only have human appearance but no emotion.

Yes, these are robots.

As soon as she appeared in the room, a man in a black deacon's uniform appeared in front of her. He also had a perfect appearance with a smile on the corner of his mouth. He bowed and whispered, "welcome back, you Tong."

Looking at him, no, it should be said that his dark blue eyes have no emotion. The green data flashing from time to time tells Tang Xiaotang that this is also a robot. She looks at him coldly like the original owner, and says: "No.1, take me to the recycling room."

"Yes, Miss Youtong."

Number one didn't ask why. In fact, it wasn't curious at all. It was originally a robot made by the girl in front of her. It would not do anything superfluous except to execute her commands according to the program she wrote.

With No. 1, Tang Xiaotang didn't have to go through the heavy inspection again. It's strange that she was careless this morning and forgot to bring her pass when she went out, so the place that she could go in and out at will was repeatedly intercepted today. Fortunately, the original owner often forgot to bring her pass, so her action was not impulsive.

No.1 walks in front of her, and Tang Xiaotang follows her with an umbrella. In fact, she really wants to throw away this umbrella, but the original owner will take this umbrella with her whenever she goes out. She has just come here, and she doesn't intend to change her habit.

Through several doors in succession, the corridor became narrower and narrower, and the dark blue light on the walls and ground became darker and darker. Finally, in front of an old looking door, number one stopped.

He stepped forward, stretched out his slender right hand with white gloves, took off the gloves, exposed his graceful fingers, and put his hand on the door. The dark blue light on his fingertips flashed by, and the door opened. Then, in the dark room, the light quickly turned on.

"Come in, Miss Youtong."

No. 1 walks in and makes a "please" gesture. Its every move is graceful and decent, just like a real human, and its smile is perfect. Unfortunately, it is still a robot to the letter.

Tang Xiaotang walked in slowly. The room was obviously much more dilapidated than the front. The room was full of discarded instruments and various parts. A pile of human bodies were placed in a mess against the wall. This pile of human bodies looked much more ugly than those in the previous incubator, and their hair was covered with a thick layer of gray. Some eyes were closed, some eyes were open, but they were not A dull gray.

Without energy, they can only sit still and do nothing like dolls.

These are all obsolete robots. Their only end result is that they are sent to the recycle bin, re melted into a pile of metal in the smelting furnace, and then sent to the factory to make other mechanical parts.

Step by step, she stepped forward, crossed several corpse like robots lying on the ground, and walked to the corner. There, a human body is sitting against the wall, and its outline can be seen vaguely.

Finally, she stood in front of it and looked at the male human body in the corner with eyes closed against the wall. Its appearance was more natural than facial expression. In addition, the robots in front of it, whose appearance was no different from that of human beings, were even more backward. The rigid and pale facial features still retained the mechanical texture of machines, and the data behind ears and neck were indistinctly visible Interface, the most important thing is its hands, which is not human form at all, but the metal skeleton wound and connected by layers of wires.

Its body is covered with thick dust, its clothes are worn out, and its original color can't be seen. Even the metal bones on its hands are covered with dust and become dull. As you can see, it has been left here for a long time.

Tang Xiaotang's emotionless eyes faintly across a golden light.

This time, the goal of the mission finally appeared.

He's the robot in front of him.

Zero.

This is the name he later chose for himself. In fact, he has no name at all. Just like all intelligent robots, human beings call them all by their functions. The only code that distinguishes them is just a long string of numbers representing the production batch number. Even a super intelligent robot like No.1 is no more than a number It's just a distinction from other robots.Robots don't have emotions, so they don't think it's bad. The programs set in their bodies make them unable to resist the orders of human beings. They can only obey the instructions of the creatures that make them, serve them and obey their orders. Even if their intelligence and ability are much higher than those of human beings.

Of course, it's just before zero.

zero is the as like as two peas. The first generation of intelligent robots with human form, such as Tang Xiaotang saw before, then human technology is not perfect, can not give the robot and people exactly the same shape or even structure, many places still retain the characteristics of robots, and activities are not as perfect and flexible as human limbs.

Therefore, after the second and third generations of humanoid intelligent robots were perfected, the first generation was quickly eliminated, most of them were sent to the recycling bin to be destroyed, and only a few of them survived. Apart from the specimens in the museum, only those families in the slums who can't afford to buy advanced intelligent robots are still using them for a generation.

I don't know why. The zero that should have been destroyed has not been destroyed together, but it has not been used any more. It has been cut off energy and left here with a pile of debris for decades.

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