My Infinite Monster Clone

"All public monitoring, no target found!"

"..."

"All residential monitoring, no targets found."

"..."

"All overrun sensing, no abnormality found."

"..."

the other side.

The search did not stop, and the robot guards in the city were even activated to carry out key inspections of some dead-end areas, but nothing was found.

To this.

Everyone is also mentally prepared.

after all.

It is liquid metal, and it can be turned into fine powder. If you drill into any corner, it will disappear, but you have not given up, and you have been looking for it.

One hour.

 …

two hours.

 …

three hours.

 …

five hours.

Still nothing.

at this time.

It was already night, and the city was brightly lit, but the number of people on the streets was not less than during the day, but more. It was a bustling scene, as if it was a festival.

. . .

at this time.

a corner.

The liquid metal that had been static for several hours suddenly moved and turned into dust again, floating in the air, and re-condensed in a room after a few minutes.

only.

instead of standing on the ground,

Instead, the back is attached to the ceiling. There are surveillance cameras in every room here, but most of them are looking down, and there are certain blind spots.

inside the room.

"Woo!"

"Woo!"

Seeing the robot, the old man lying on the hospital bed widened his eyes. Even with a ventilator and advanced medical technology, aging has not been solved.

The current him is close to exhaustion.

wait to die.

became his only routine.

Before dying.

He thought a lot, as if he saw his childhood, and then he seemed to see the paradise. When he was dying, he opened his eyes inadvertently, and saw this scene.

Instantly.

terrified.

"Woo!"

"Woo!"

"..."

He wanted to struggle, but his body was already too old, and the atrophied muscles only responded to the instructions of the brain with a few twitches.

At this time.

A voice came.

"Want to live another day?"

listen.

The old man stopped struggling, and instead looked at the robot that appeared miraculously on the top with doubts. He had never heard of it, and the technology of liquid robots was mature.

and.

It will fly like this against gravity.

but.

The words are still understandable.

how much to live?

Who doesn't want to.

Lying here is like dying, surrounded by cold robot doctors who never say a word, and now suddenly someone who speaks to him appears.

Feel excited.

At this time.

The voice spoke again.

"think."

The old man almost exhausted all his strength to pop out this word hoarsely. This was the first question he answered in the past year.

Robots don't have any questions to ask him. They rely entirely on data to speak. They usually lie on the support bed and rely on nutrient solution for food and drink. Even robots are rare.

Unless there is an emergency.

See you last time.

It seems like dozens of days ago, the life-support bed has many functions, and many things can be done remotely. Seeing this robot is actually kind of friendly.

"Then cooperate with me."

"OK."

Squeeze out another word.

"You don't need to speak, I can perceive what you are thinking, and just answer in consciousness. The first question, what does this word mean?"

talking.

A font made of silver powder appeared.

"ah?"

The old man was taken aback.

The first thing that surprised me was that this robot could perceive what he was thinking, is it true or not? The second is that this question is too hasty, so simple to ask.

"Can you really know what I'm thinking?" the old man thought, and even when he thought it out, he added a little bit of drama, imagining pushing the information through his "idea".

"Yes."

"How is it possible? I didn't bring any brain wave receiver?"

The words fell.

Haven't waited for the robot to answer.

"It must be the latest equipment. It can detect brainwaves infinitely. It's too advanced. You must be our latest generation robot."

"..."

no answer.

The old man thought more vigorously.

"right."

"definitely is."

"very nice."

"I haven't talked to people for more than a year. Those robots only know how to execute programs and have no emotions. I suddenly miss the past."

"The doctor is a real person, and so are the nurses. From this point of view, everything is advanced and everything is easy, but it is less human."

"well!"

"Nostalgia."

"..."

I thought about it for a while.

finally.

The old man thought of business.

"The word is...". . .

inside the cube.

Lin Shan sorted it out. In the past few hours, he had roughly learned the language here, but how to match the words needed a second round of learning.

just.

There are ready-made ones not far away.

that's all.

Little by little, starting from the basic characters, a civilized phonetic-translation comparison table is becoming more and more perfect. After learning the language, it is too simple to compare characters.

There are so many common words.

and.

Because it is a thinking dialogue, the speed is more than twice as fast as the speech speed. Later, in order to be more efficient, the soul soldier started to reverse after comparing the known words.

With a trace of control, write in the air with silver powder.

Check for leaks.

fill a vacancy.

After two hours.

"call!"

Hearing that it was completed, the old man was relieved, although the process was boring, like teaching a child. But before dying, as long as you don't lie down and wait to die, you will be satisfied.

No more boring.

It's also better than looking at the ceiling alone.

"Thank you for your cooperation. It's very good. Let's move on to the second item. Tell me about the history you know, all history, the farther back the better."

"good."

The old man agreed without any doubt.

the same way.

It is a great fortune for someone to listen to your speech before death, regardless of the purpose, no matter what the other party's purpose is, it has nothing to do with a dying person.

"history."

"I think about it, the farthest history should be 15,000 years ago, when human beings still lived a life of drinking blood and surviving in this world."

"At that time."

"Humans learned to carve rock walls and left the earliest traces. We have had too many speculations about the origin of human beings, but we can't prove it after all."

"It's also a big pity."

"..."

"Later, human beings learned to make and use more tools, gradually possessed the ability to protect themselves, greatly increased their ability to survive, and gradually formed a stable society."

"..."

. . .

inside the cube.

Listen, Lin Shan, Lin Shan has heard of similar histories more than once. In every civilization, there is a similar history of "fighting against nature".

at last.

Naturally won.

otherwise.

It will not live until now, and this civilization is similar. The ancestors experienced the blood drinking, the formation of clans, and the birth of a country.

as well as.

The ensuing war.

famine.

disease.

War chaos.

natural disaster.

 …

Behind every step, there are countless stories of dead bones and heartbroken hearts, a long historical scroll, slowly unfolding, and in modern times, the situation is different.

Eighty years ago, the world was unified.

subsequently.

With the continuous development of science and technology, human productivity has been continuously liberated, and everyone has been idle. This kind of life has lasted for more than 30 years.

Then.

"Hold the grass!"

Lin Shan couldn't help but swear when he heard it.

turn out to be.

These people are idle, thinking about "meaning" all day long. In the end, distorted values ​​are produced: some people think that ordinary people are moths.

just eat.

Not made.

The contribution to the country is too small.

then.

An absurd vote that killed 97% of the people on this planet.

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