Chapter 172: What is it?

The old nursery was built by a large storage company, and it is unknown for what purpose. It's just that now, it's clear that its original function has long since disappeared. Therefore, just one instruction from the top management can change this huge living space into a cradle for cultivating the foundation of mankind.

The fully loaded crawler was stuffed with children, who had apparently been methodically crammed into the not too large space of the transporter by the staff of the nursery yard. In a situation like this, a dozen subsequent tracked transports were staged on almost the same scale. The children were just given a small lattice space, and then almost the entire inside of the transport unit was crammed. Of course, the advantage of this is that it can bring children from the nursery to the nursery school in one go.

Avoid exposing the dangers that could trigger disagreeers to discover the root causes. And Xiaoyun was also sent to this team from halfway. At this moment, he was sitting in the last transporter in his own space. He didn't ignore the world like other friends, and only cared about children's natural crying or sleeping.

On the contrary, he was already sitting here. Cold-eyed bystander world. There are no gaps in the interior of the transporter that allow light to shine. But Xiaoyun's eyes were just like a pair of wisdom lamps hanging in them. What is shown is stability and deep thinking that are different from ordinary people. He could understand something.

It was all a coincidence of his parents and even his ancestors. So on the face of it. Xiaoyun does have an understanding that is unusual for his age. But it's just thinking about something in your own head. After all, they have not received systematic education from human civilization. He didn't know what he was thinking.

Because he obviously doesn't have enough expressive skills, and he can't even do a basic colloquial thinking. In other words, there is not a single word in his current possession about the human environment that can explain what he sees. And all that is known. This unusual maturity can give him a special form of expression to a certain extent.

However, it seems to be born. He doesn't like to show such a form in front of everyone, even if he used to be by his father's side, he always shows the appearance of a good baby who won't cause a little trouble! After all, judging by the message that his father confided in him in his spare time. Xiaoyun obviously understands the role positioning relationship between himself and his father very easily, and all he can do is cooperate with his father's every move.

At that time, they were still on the run without a single day of peace. But it is this kind of life that invisibly shapes Xiaoyun's inner wariness of the surroundings, which is also what his father Puglia taught him invisibly. Therefore, he is naturally able to understand without a teacher that he cannot express his specialness excessively.

However, that's all.; What has always puzzled Xiaoyun is that he simply does not have the ability to express his true thoughts. And, apparently, there is no such need. Especially after he was separated from his father, he had to learn how to save himself. Although he just didn't know why he was abandoned by his father, and blamed himself for falling into a drowsiness for no reason at that time, and then there was no follow-up. At least until now, I have been touched by many people. They were all staring at themselves with a strange gaze.

I didn't understand what that meant, at least I had never felt that strange stare at me from my father. Because there is no way to refer to it, it is only natural that there is no answer to explain this unusual mass collective behavior.

However, Xiaoyun always has a memorable side, that is the time when he just regained consciousness, and he always felt as if he was staying in his father's arms, which was a key factor in his ability to see so many human beings - the two old men who brought him out!

Just when he was still immersed in his judgment of the current situation, the bumpy feeling that the crawler carrier should have had on the way came to an abrupt end at this point, and the destination arrived. For inorganic body crawler transporters with no cognitive abilities, this is only a short-lived purpose. But Xiaoyun has to think about his future.

It's not the first time he's been with these buddies of his own. Ever since he was carried out of the endless blockade area, he was directly transferred from all walks of life, and finally came to such a space, and stayed on the road for a while. But it's not too long, and you don't even need to feed everyone halfway.

Maybe it's not too far away, or maybe there's something else involved. If Xiaoyun understands it from his point of view, he is naturally not very clear. But from the beginning, when the faint light seeped into the narrow space, he could still understand what kind of beings were around him—the same beings as himself, at least from the outside, they were all babies who were still in swaddling clothes, without any ability to think or act. It's like just coming to such a world, timidly facing all the so-called life, and those prospects and the like are obviously losing all guarantees at this moment. 52 Literature

In contrast, Xiaoyun felt that he was a little older and had become a little different. According to the little light that I just came in, I can see that there are basically children younger than me. A little guy like himself who barely has the ability to flutter on all fours doesn't know if it exists, maybe he has lost his eyes! However, Xiaoyun hopes to have friends who are older than him, so that he will not become very abrupt in it.

However, he never imagined what kind of treatment he would receive! "Bang dang", a sound came from his side. Since that moment, one side of the wall has been opened. I don't know when the light penetrated through the large bare area, and the small cloud happened to be leaning on the inner side. So it's still possible to block out those lights through the bodies of your companions.

However, he still subconsciously closed his eyes. For a while, it seems that I can't stand such stimulation, after all, I have been in closed darkness for a long time. Naturally, Xiaoyun fell into a self-indulgent sleep. He obviously can't stay awake for a long time at such a young age, so it is enough sleep to ensure that his mental energy consumption is so high. Besides, they simply don't understand the outside world.

It is still very necessary to play stupid within a certain limit. Xiaoyun autonomously cuts off the interface to the cognitive world. He has to adapt to using his human identity as much as possible to increase the survival rate of his existence in society. It was just a warning from the depths of his mind, unfounded in his own perception.

He didn't even have any resistance to such an admonition, and even the vigilance he learned from his father could not play any role in this kind of cognition. After all, in the depths of consciousness, you choose to believe these established admonitions unconditionally!

In the next moment, the little one's consciousness seemed to be plunged into endless darkness. It's an innate ability. A tumultuous cacophony sounded at the next moment. It contains the voices of men, women, young people, and old people. They didn't show anything wrong with the simple language and the clutter of conversation.

However, they all have one thing in common, and that is the incomparable joy they feel at the arrival of this group of children. Of course, this will not be noticed by the sleeping clouds. It's not that he is reluctant to accept such a new life, new challenges, and new opportunities. But I was too sleepy, so I had to go with the flow and avoid direct contact with adults.

The joy bloomed on this day, and everything seemed so quiet and beautiful. The awake children were happily being held by the adults, talking about it as if they were their own children. From this day on, they have put themselves in the role of parenters. As for the sleeping children, they were also quickly transferred to the specific beds belonging to each person.

But, from the current point of view, every child's bed is so huge. Even the next burly adult who can barely fit in. No! That's right, for the rest of the day, that's where they slept. This is also a preparation for the long-term accommodation of these children. Or a restrictive measure, so that their lives are no longer as vibrant as they are in an idealized society.

Rather, it is to be inculcated with a dogmatic level of thinking and discipline, to discover the shining points in each person to the greatest extent and to cultivate them compulsorily. Of course, dedicating some of your time to the existence of human society as a whole is nothing at all. In the eyes of some adults, this is indeed the case, anyway, they are the ones who make the rules, and there is no need to have any distress about the next child's natural feelings. Or, to put it more clearly, guilt is more appropriate.

Anyway, everything can be prevaricated for the re-construction of society and the re-emergence of human beings. Believe it or not is not their business, but something that must be taken care of by those who come from the lowest levels of society. They have no choice but to choose to stick to a certain agreement.

And in the long-term non-stop chatter, he gradually lost his basic humanity. A replaceable part of the social apparatus needed to become a dark shadow may lose them to some extent. But as long as you can make more spare items, you can sit back and relax on the Diaoyutai!

The most important historical objective condition is that the basic operating system of the world has collapsed, and the original established system can no longer meet the needs of the survivors.

In order not to let the level of life of all people degenerate into the reality of the time of our most recent "ancestors". Some of the chilling methods were born by luck!