Chapter 212: Hidden Base
Wu Minzhe has already explained everything he knows, but he will have many routine interrogations, but it is not so urgent.
He was temporarily held in a cell.
He sat on the cold metal chair in the cell, looked at the blank ceiling and sighed faintly, like a sad woman.
Suddenly, a black and white pendulum appeared on the wall in front of him.
The pendulum slowly swayed, and Wu Minzhe's attention gradually fell into the pendulum, his eyes stiff, unable to extricate himself.
A voice like a god whispered in his ear, "You're dead. ”
Wu Minzhe suddenly realized: Oh, it turns out that I am already dead.
When the secret security bureau's special service came to interrogate Wu Minzhe, he saw him sitting motionless on a chair, walked in and shouted, but the other party did not respond, and with a gentle push, Wu Minzhe fell down.
Soon Wu Minzhe's "autopsy report" was sent to Qiao Ge, Qiao Ge's face was extremely gloomy, and he was extremely annoyed: "The ability of [Regeneration Warrior] is still there, Wu Minzhe's body has no problems, but he confirmed that he was dead, so his consciousness died like this?" ”
His office was at the top of the substation building, and he glanced down at his precinct from above. From the outbreak of Wu Minzhe's case, he knew that something was wrong in his bureau.
But he is not worried, as long as he gives himself time, those few little moths will be caught, and he will tear them apart and devour them mercilessly like a woodpecker!
But now, the [Prison Troll] suddenly lost his memory, and Wu Minzhe committed suicide...... And it all happened right under his nose, without causing the entire bureau to notice anything.
He thought of something "and couldn't help but look up" and stare at the heights.
He knew that this matter was no longer something that he could carry down as a sub-director, so he immediately sent all the information to the General Bureau.
……
A few light-years away, in a ring of stars, there are several uninhabitable planets, which have no planetary storms on the surface, but have a large temperature difference between day and night, and are often attacked by meteorite meteorites.
At a depth of tens of kilometers underground on one of the planets, there is a hidden base.
The whole base is small in scale, but the supporting equipment is very sophisticated.
Only one AI robot is keeping the entire base running. The daily work of the AI robot is to update the information in the special chips in the warehouse on the left; And to see if those petri dishes are working properly in the biological workshop on the right.
Other than that, most of the time he had nothing to do, so he sat quietly in his place, browsing all kinds of information on the interstellar network.
In such a base, there is simply no concept of "day and night". But for the AI robot, he uses his two daily tasks to define "day and night" for himself.
The data of the updated chip begins, as the beginning of the day; Then, after twelve hours, check the health of the Petri dish as the beginning of the night.
Day after day, at first he kept a record of how many days he had spent, and then one day, he saw an article that gave him some small thoughts about "life", so he no longer recorded how many days he had passed, but the lifestyle of "alternating between night and day" remained.
Today, he has finished his work at night, and then lies comfortably in bed, not to sleep, but because at night, he likes to lie down and surf the Internet.
Suddenly, there was a beeping sound in the base equipment, and he received an order.
He immediately "mechanically" got up and executed, according to the number in the instruction, took out a chip from the warehouse on the left, and inserted it into a groove on the operating table.
Hmmm-
A stream of light and shadow spread and converged, and a vague humanoid holographic projection appeared.
There is no male or female, and his whole body is composed of small data of various colors that are constantly changing, and these data are rapidly exchanged and changed with each other.
Then, the AI robot mechanically pressed another button, and on the console, another holographic projection was projected, which was an old man with silver hair and a gentleman's bearing.
He looked at the data man, his chin raised slightly, and asked with a hint of arrogance, "No. 241, you failed again, this is the first chance we have given you?" ”
The data man trembled and knelt down: "My lord, I am close to success, please continue to believe me, I will bring you and other adults what you want."
Give up on me now, and all the previous investments will be losses. ”
The old man let out a sneer, but still said, "This is your last chance, take a good look at how you failed this time." ”
The AI robot was very cooperative and started to play a video with the corresponding number.
The hospital exploded.
Chen Gu led people to appear.
Chen Ji fought with her first.
The memory node of the data man, before Zuo Qianyun led people to the hospital - she made the last memory data upload.
Now the data people know what is behind this node.
The old man gave the order to the AI robot: "Give him the last creature body, and then kick him out." ”
He said to the data man, "Remember, this is your last chance. If you fail again, we don't care what we lose, we will immediately extract all the data we need from your memory and pick another person to complete the task.
And you, it's a complete death! ”
"Yes!" The data man knelt on the ground and kowtowed: "Thank you for your generosity, you will not regret this decision." ”
Taking advantage of the short gap before the old man cut off the call, he quickly begged, "My lord, can you let me return to my gender this time?" ”
The old man showed a hint of displeasure: "A loser is not qualified to make such a request. Cultivating a biological body is expensive, as long as it is suitable, don't have too many extravagant expectations, and your full attention should be on the task, not the sex of your body. ”
"Yes." The data man didn't dare to say anything more, the old man's light and shadow went out, and he had already left.
The data man looked at the AI robot and wanted to try it and beg the other party to arrange a gender for himself. But he knew that all the AIs in the sea of stars were now set up very strictly, and it was impossible for the other party to bypass these restrictions and disobey the old man's order to choose a biological body for himself.
He sighed secretly and accepted his fate for the time being.
This "dark sigh" appeared on his digital body, and it was all the data light, which dimmed.
The AI robot saw the dim light of the data, and a feeling welled up in his heart, and he compared it with some of the things he saw on the interstellar network, and knew that this feeling was called "sympathy".