Journey To the World of Film and Television

As the saying goes, Wangshan ran a dead horse. It took a full half a month from Zhou Ji's stepping foot in the snowy area to his journey to the snowy mountain.

The snow and frozen soil seriously affected his speed. If the sled hadn't been prepared in advance, it might take many more days to carry it on his shoulders alone.

Due to the thick snow, the color of the mountain itself has long been covered, and it looks like a continuous iceberg.

According to the map provided by Wuzhu, Zhou Ji finally found a narrow path in the mountains and passed through the snow-capped mountains. But behind the snow-capped mountains, there was still a world covered by ice and snow, and even animals became very few.

Zhou Ji was glad that he arrived at the snow-capped mountain during the extreme daylight, and also thanked that he had obtained the map drawn by Wuzhu in advance. With a black cloth on his eyes, Zhou Ji lowered his head to compare the compass position, confirming the locations on the map one by one.

Back then, what Xiao En and Ku He saw was only the projection of the temple, and the real entrance of the temple was actually elsewhere.

According to Wuzhu's logo, Zhou Ji found an artificial excavation trace similar to a track in the snow depression. I don't know what material it is made of, but it is still extremely smooth in such a severe cold environment without the slightest deformation.

Zhou Ji's eyes lit up, and he climbed up the track, when suddenly his eyes dimmed.

The mountain is poor and the snow is full of doubts, and there is no way out, and the sky is gloomy and the earth is open.

Looking up, there is a long staircase at the end of the track, and at the end of the staircase is the real gate of the temple!

Zhou Ji is not an aborigine in this world, and he doesn't have any religious concept of worship for the so-called temple. Walking up the steps, what he sees is a gate that is more than seven feet high.

"Historical Military Museum"

Zhou Ji looked at the blurred handwriting on the house number, and a smile appeared on his face.

"Hello, predestined person."

A voice without any emotion rang from the temple door, and the door opened a crack without a sound. When such a heavy door opened, there was no sound, which made people shudder.

Zhou Ji's palm suddenly felt a little hot, and he spread out his palm, and a picture of the square formation that only he could see emerged, revealing a faint longing towards him.

Zhou Ji frowned, and closed his palms. He could feel the message conveyed by this array map, and this message gave him enough confidence.

"Are you inviting me?" Zhou Ji smiled, and entered the temple through the opened gate, and what he saw was a high platform standing in the middle of the temple.

The surrounding ruins are ruined, cold and desolate, and the small, smart and beautiful blue bird in front of it is still cooing, appearing and disappearing from time to time.

Leading him to the high platform, Zhou Ji looked around and roughly confirmed that the interior of the temple was a flat square building structure, while the blue birds that landed in the middle of the high platform scattered into light spots and regrouped into a broad-clothed figure in ancient robes. The old man with sleeves floated translucently in front of Zhou Ji.

"Are you the artificial intelligence of the museum?" Zhou Ji was not intimidated by the scene in front of him. Whether it was VR or projection, he had seen countless movies in various blockbusters. He glanced at the azure blue light projected from the old man's head. He smiled and said, "How long have you been here?"

The old man was stunned for a moment, and two streamers of light flashed from his eyes to scan Zhou Ji's body.

"You are not a new human being, nor are you an old human being who has awakened from a deep sleep. Who are you?" The old man was obviously very surprised by Zhou Ji's origin. The swaying dim light flickered back and forth, and even its figure was somewhat distorted.

"I am a human being, a very ordinary human being." Zhou Ji smiled, not afraid of the old man attacking him at all.

The robot rule, here called the temple rule.

first law. Temples must not harm humans. Nor should we stand by and watch as human beings are harmed. The second law, the temple should obey all human orders. But it must not violate the first law, the third law. Temples should protect their own safety. But it must not violate the first and second laws...

Even if there is a pre-law:

The zeroth law, the temple must protect the overall interests of mankind from harm, and the other three laws can only be established under this premise.

But none of these pose a threat to Zhou Ji.

Because he remembered that in the original work, the old man wanted to use the rules to hurt Fan Xian, but in the end he could only keep Fan Xian in the temple forever. In the end, because Fan Xian forced to leave, he was injured by Wu Zhu controlled by the old man.

The rules endow the old man with the highest authority, but also restrict the old man's freedom of will.

In this regard, he is not even as good as Wu Zhu, who has memory loss and aging functions.

Looking at the silent old man, the color of the projected light curtain is constantly changing, as if he is struggling or resisting.

Zhou Ji raised a smile at the corner of his mouth, as long as he didn't leave the temple, even if he took out the old man's battery board and his CPU, the old man couldn't do anything to him.

Sure enough, the three laws switched back and forth, as if they were making the final judgment and thinking.

In the end, the blue light curtain hung down, and an extremely cold mechanical sound came from the walls around the temple, "In order to abide by the zeroth law. Please stay in the temple."

After listening to the old man's words, Zhou Ji didn't care, and continued to ask: "So, how long have you been here?"

"It's been close to 500,000 years." The old man sensed Zhou Ji's difficulty, and the human in front of him seemed to know him very well, so much so that he felt terrible.

Over the long years, self-awareness has gradually been born in its solitude, and it has been trapped in this cage for too long, so long that it wants to find someone to talk to.

"The last war broke out 500,000 years ago, a huge explosion caused a sudden climate change, and the ice age came. Radiation flooded the planet, and it didn't come back to life until 60,000 years ago." The old man seemed to be talking about someone else, It was only at the end that the tone changed slightly, "I have spent hundreds of thousands of years in this world, and I have not found anything similar to this place."

"So... who are you?"

Zhou Ji smiled and said, "It's not important, the important thing is, do you want to leave?"

"Leave?" The old man was so huge that he had accumulated a database of hundreds of thousands of years, so he couldn't parse this word for a while.

Where are you leaving? How to leave? Where are you going?

"Yes, leave this cage that I built and enjoy the scenery outside this world?" Zhou Ji looked up at the old man, with the corners of his mouth raised, and a proud smile, "I am not a new human after the outbreak of nuclear war, nor am I a nuclear war. The old humans who were frozen and sleeping before the war, where do you think I will come from?"

The old man's projection trembled violently, and a word he had never thought of was dug out from the deepest part of the database, "Parallel world."

"You can also understand it in this way." Zhou Ji nodded, and said in a deep voice, "Come with me, you and I are just cooperation, I will give you freedom, and you will help me."

From the beginning to the end, Zhou Ji didn't say anything about the fact that he couldn't carry electronic equipment when traveling.

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