Start with a Mechanical Hunter

Chapter 324: Laughing Bat

   The soul of punk and the spirit of hippie are two projects that Life Industry has completed.

   In other words, it is the company's first step into the "virtual personality" industry.

   Of course, as soon as the front foot stepped out, the hometown of the back foot was taken out by the moral chip.

   This also leads to no chance of mass production of these two personality chips.

The only reason why    Gao Gong was interested in these two chips was that he saw the dawn of cracking the "moral chip" from these two chips.

Whether it is punk or hippie, there is a feeling of 'smashing old morality and establishing new morality'.

   But this alone is definitely not enough.

   Because of the moral chip itself, it can be regarded as a plus version of the virtual personality.

   In other words, the ultimate good people.

  If you want to break through the moral chip, these two chips alone will not have enough firepower, and the algorithm alone will not be at the same level.

   "Little A, help me unfold the code of the two chips."

"OK."

   The next moment, countless green codes fell like rain.

   "Let me see how to make a 'Super Personality Chip' for players."

  …

   Another morning, Baozi went out happily. The reason why he was happy was that another expansion pack was opened.

   In addition to the previous quest chain, the title of the little prince of his quest can be regarded as a firm seat.

   Not long after he walked, he heard the siren, two mechanical eyeliners and two security guards quickly flashed from the street, and gunshots could be heard in the distance.

  Baozi was stunned for a moment. To be honest, this kind of scene was very common in the city that never sleeps half a month ago, but since the implantation of moral chips, let alone racing, gunfights, and even quarrel disputes have never been seen again.

  Bun suddenly thought of something, his face became ugly, and he rushed over with the mechanical eyeliner.

   As he expected, surrounded by the vigilantes, several players roared hysterically while shooting everywhere.

   "Come on, come on, what peaceful mode to play, Lord let you know, what is a national gunfight!"

   "With a hammer moral chip, do we really think we are vegetarians? If you have the ability to kill Lao Tzu, three days later, you will be a hero again!"

   "Fuck, why is the level 20 mechanical eyeliner so hard to beat, yet it doesn't lose blood!"

  Bun's face became more and more gloomy, because in the shopping mall where the player was hiding, he saw the bodies of many civilians, and even children.

   In all fairness, Steamed Bun is not a Madonna type player. He also crashed from the street to the end of the street when he was driving the car in gta.

   But this is not the same.

   In his game, NPCs are almost the same as real people. It doesn’t matter if you fight gangsters or perverted killers, but the vast majority of players will not attack civilian monsters.

   And from a realistic point of view, the higher the force value of the monster, the more experience, what kind of experience can you earn by fighting civilians.

   But in this world, there are some chaotic players who really don't care, or in other words, they really like to do things!

   It used to be better, the streets were full of gangster monsters, but as the level increased, the monsters became easier to kill, and these people became more dissatisfied.

  When there is no blame, these people must start to do things.

   "The Moral Chip, The Moral Chip—"

   Baozi muttered to himself.

   Soon, these players were killed by mechanical eyeliners, and panicked citizens began to emerge from various places, some crying and some shouting.

   A woman broke down and cried, "Is there a doctor, is there a doctor? My son was shot!"

"I am a doctor!

  ”

  Bun didn't say a word, he rushed over, flicked his right hand, and a dozen organs popped up on his medical arm, with scalpels, bandages, hemostatic scissors, prosthetic implants and other small equipment.

   Half an hour later, with the mother's grateful attitude, Baozi looked at the boy who was sent away by the suspension stretcher, and let out a long sigh.

   "Twenty-three artificial data disappeared."

   A registered mechanical eyeliner says so.

   "What a national shootout!" Baozi couldn't help scolding, he suddenly realized that no matter what level of player he was, as long as he wanted to, he would definitely be the best successor to terrorists.

  Who kept them from dying!

   This is just the beginning, Baozi absolutely believes that as long as the moral chip exists, as long as there are still no monsters in the game, this kind of thing will definitely happen.

   This is just the beginning!

   And he was also aware of a problem.

   Even the "game world" characters like players have begun to rebel. Those who have installed moral chips can really continue to be "moral"?

   Will they not be able to carry it?

  Bun raised his head, he suddenly realized one thing, as a doctor, he has not visited his family members yet!

  …

   Xiao Yu turned around deftly in a series, avoiding the cameras one by one accurately, then quietly pried open the window and turned inside.

  This is Aunt Qin's room.

  Mechanical armored soldiers followed, and the electronic eyes looked at Xiao Yu strangely.

   As an old-time robot, it is not installed with a moral chip, so it can jump over walls and windows.

   But Xiao Yu is different. She is a person who has a moral chip installed, which means that she needs to abide by the moral rules.

  According to what it said in the news, one of the operating principles of the moral chip is the 'differentiation' between its own behavior and social order.

  Is there any problem with spitting? Of course there is. Ninety-nine percent of people think so, but it's not a big deal, after all, it's not about urinating anywhere.

   But how the chip works, the 'problem' is the 'can't do'.

Unless there really is such a person who believes 100% that what he does is just, no matter what he does, it is a just act, then this kind of person is indeed not within the control of the moral chip. .

   This kind of person is generally called a brain-damaged person, or, in other words, a hot-blooded protagonist.

   This kind of person is basically impossible to exist in reality.

  Unfortunately, Xiao Yu is this type of idiot.

   "Xiaojie is not at home."

   Xiao Yu said to herself, since she felt the great pain in Xiaojie's heart, she must understand.

   "Then let's go back?" the mechanical armored soldier asked.

  Xiao Yu swept around a little unwillingly and nodded. Suddenly, she let out a small yawn and her small ears pressed against the wall.

   "I think I heard a knocking sound. Next door is the room of Uncle Hu and Little Cherry."

   Xiao Yu still has a good impression of the big-bellied uncle who bought himself a lot of food.

   But the sound is very regular, not like cleaning.

"I gonna go see!"

   The mechanical armored soldier shook his head, knowing that the girl's righteous heart was bursting again.

According to the gourd painting, Xiao Yu pried open the window, and saw the cute android girl sitting in a room full of dolls, holding a bouncy ball in her hand, repeating the action of throwing the wall. Once received, it seems to have been repeated many times.

   "Little Cherry, it's me, I'm your sister Xiaoyu!"

  The android girl turned her head blankly, her eyes blank, then turned back and repeated the previous operation.

   "Stop shouting, she is charging, and the thinking module is in 'sleep'," the mechanical armored soldier glanced and said calmly.

   As expected, there is a circuit on the ground, and the girl's bare arm has thin electrical lines.

"Oh," Xiao Yu scratched his head, swept around the pink and doll's room, and sighed with his hips crossed: "Uncle Hu's aesthetics are really not very good, and he doesn't understand a girl's mind at all. If it was me, It should be full of prosthetics and weapons, preferably metal skulls."

   Your style is even worse.

   The mechanical armored soldier complained in his heart, and the electronic eyes shone brightly and began to shoot everywhere.

  Although he is a product of the last era, he is also one of the derivatives of the Honkai Project. Some special technologies are rare even in this era.

"what?"

  The mechanical armored soldier opened the second drawer and found a stack of documents and a thinking box.

  The reason why he was so surprised was that this thought box, like the tape players of the 90s, was a product of their era.

  The mechanical armored soldier opened the file, but found that it was a death file. Mrs. Hu's wife, a lady who looked very gentle in the photo, died of some kind of cancer.

   And Xiao Yu opened the thinking box curiously, and a holographic image of a gentle woman appeared. Although her face was pale, she smiled and told her daughter to eat well, sleep well, and don't think about her.

  The mechanical armored soldier turned to the bottom, only to find that there were two death documents in total, and the other stack of death documents was of a young girl, who was five points similar to his wife, died of the same cancer, and died a year later.

  It puts down the information, the girl in the gray photo looks exactly like the android little cherry.

  Mechanical armored soldiers have been browsing the news every day recently, and I know that many middle-class people will customize an identical bionic person to make up for the lack of family affection because of the death of a certain member of the family.

   This kind of relationship is called 'new age family affection'.

   To be honest, in the eyes of an antique like it, this relationship is somewhat strange. After all, people die when they die. No matter how similar they are, they are not the same person after all.

   But people in this era are used to it.

   "Auntie Hu is really a good person, and she knows how to tell Xiao Cherry to eat well." After watching the entire "Thinking Box Video", Xiao Yu's big eyes were filled with tears at this moment.

   "Okay, let's go back."

   Xiao Yu handed over the thought box, and the mechanical armored soldier took it, but did not put it back.

"half."

   "Huh? What?"

"I mean, this ancient encrypted thinking box, we are holding only half, there should be the other half, the two are combined, so that we can read the true last wish of the deceased," the mechanical armored soldier paused, "Have you forgotten? The one in Xiao Yuanshan on Fuqing Island was a three-in-one thinking box, which is a little more advanced than this one."

   Xiao Yu's face changed. She was a stubborn, but not a fool. If Aunt Hu made a thought box and hid half of it, why did she do it?

   The electronic light from the two eyes of the mechanical armored soldier activated again, and finally set his eyes on the body of the bionic girl Xiao Cherry. The bouncy ball in her hand was landing at a fixed place on the wall.

   "Xiao Yu."

   Xiao Yu pursed her lips, hesitation flashed in her eyes, but she finally made up her mind. Her mechanical palm suddenly grabbed the bouncy ball, while the other palm pressed against the wall.

   Opposite her, the bionic girl looked at Xiao Yu with confused eyes, as if she was expecting something.

  The master-level gun force erupted silently, and a large number of cracks began to grow from the wall, and Xiao Yu also felt something, and Tong Kong opened his mouth wide.

  As the wall split, a rotting corpse fell from the wall, and the strong smell of corpse instantly drowned the entire fairy tale house.

   The mechanical armored soldier stepped forward directly, took out a small thinking box from the mouth of the rotting corpse, and put her inside the large thinking box.

   The next moment, Mrs. Hu's gentle expression became terrifying and terrifying, her wide eyes seemed to hit Xiao Yu's face.

   "Cherry, hurry, hurry, escape!

  ”

  …

   In the Human Experiment Center, Qin Chunzi was pressing the employees professionally, and was temporarily called by a senior engineer.

   Once this female executive is fully fired, the efficiency is astonishing. A small business with less than ten employees has expanded nearly tenfold in a short period of time.

   Of course, this is also thanks to Unreal United. Due to the success of this emerging giant, the city that never sleeps ushered in a wave of layoffs.

   "Boss, are you looking for me?"

   "Well, look at this." The senior engineer handed over a very special chip.

   is special because half of this chip is microcircuit and the other half is biological flesh.

   Qin Chunzi took it curiously, but as soon as he held it in the palm of his hand, the flesh and blood part was automatically embedded in the skin, and then he got into it.

   Qin Chunzi's complexion changed, and a strange smile appeared on her normally expressionless face. She slowly tilted her head and looked at the senior engineer strangely.

   After a long while, her expression returned to normal after the chip was ejected.

"how do you feel?"

   "Very...wonderful."

  The senior engineer nodded and moved his hand. Part of the flesh and blood in the chip was sucked back, leaving only half of the artificial chip.

   "The moral chip dominates the market. Now the production price of the personality chip in the city of never sleep should be severely suppressed."

   "Well, several local virtual personality developers are either bankrupt or acquired. Now most of the manufacturers can only make ends meet"

   "The chip parameters have been passed on to you, I need to make 100,000 such chips in a short time!"

   "I understand, I will let them produce at full capacity, and by the way, they will cut down the price," Qin Chunzi hesitated, but couldn't help but ask, "Boss, what is the name of this chip?"

  The senior engineer thought for a while and showed a weird smile.

   "The Laughing Bat."

   After Qin Chunzi left, Foreman Gao sighed and said, "Little A, I'm going to retreat for 3 days. Within 3 days, I won't receive any news or the sky will fall."

   "Okay, master, by the way, what if it's the news from Ms. Du and Ms. Rose?"

   "That still has to be picked up, after all, it belongs to my own job."

   Soon, the senior engineer came to a closed human laboratory, pressed a few buttons at will, and five refrigerated test tubes rose up.

   Son of Rage, Sea Ship Beast, Eye of Roaring Filial Piety, Deep Sea Ghost, Waterway Amphibious Beast

   There are five kinds of B-level bloodlines, and these five kinds are the only ones that can be fully transformed by high-tech creatures.

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