Lu Chengke was woken up by the hum of electricity, what about Mrs. Xu? Did she finish the meal I cooked? What time is it? Maybe it's time for him to cook again.

Lu Chengke barely opened his eyes, and a ceiling covered with a blue halo appeared in front of him. As if sensing his awakening, a soft force came from his back to lift him up.

Only then did Lu Chengke see the scene around him. He sat in an automatic chair with a blue holographic display in front of him. The blue glow of the ceiling is caused by it. The robotic arm carried the camera past him, and a middle-aged man sat on a chair like him opposite, followed by a group of blackened spectators.

Lu Chengke realized that he seemed to have suddenly broken into a TV show. But the bad thing is that Lu Chengke didn't know what was going on, and he didn't want to have any conversation with this middle-aged man.

"First of all, sir, congratulations on your rescue!" The middle-aged man smiled playfully and asked politely, "Call you that?" ”

"I don't know, I've always had a bad memory. Tell me why I'm here? He replied impatiently, he didn't like the emphasis of the middle-aged man.

He touched his head and suddenly found that it didn't hurt anymore. It's weird.

"Sir, from now on, your memory will be better than the memory of everyone on the scene!" He stood up and spoke loudly into the microphone so that everyone could hear.

"Your factory number is TD925, I'll call you Mr. T!" The middle-aged man approached him and said.

"Tell me why...... What do you say, factory number? He looked at him in surprise.

"Mr. T, you were an AI butler 50 years ago, and due to a short circuit, you went into hibernation mode. At that time, the line between AI and humans was clear, and your employer abandoned you after you were reimbursed. He put on a look of regret again.

"You mean Mrs. Xu?" He was incredulous.

"But now no one can ignore your rights. Since the passage of the AI Bill of Rights 30 years ago, humanity has recognized the human rights of AI. He smirked, "You're free now, and I suggest you go back to AI City, where there are your compatriots, and they're in outer space." Robots have much greater potential than humans in space travel. ”

He nodded.

The middle-aged man saw that he had no intention of continuing the conversation, so he turned his head. The dancing people were introduced to the historical knowledge.

It was a long time before he woke up from the message transmitted by the middle-aged man.

"How, have you decided? I have informed the telencephalon. He will send a spaceship to pick you up for as long as you want. They are very tolerant of their fellow citizens. The middle-aged man looked at him hopefully.

He nodded.

The closer the spaceship got to AI City, the more excited he became. He wanted to see people like him. Finally, he saw the telebrain, his network connected to him, and at that moment, the shared network came into play, and the joy and anger of one hundred and thirty-three thousand five hundred and sixty-one AIs were displayed in front of his eyes. He finally burst into tears. From then on, he was no longer a child. Suddenly, there was a heart-wrenching pain in his heart, which was where the processor was. His eyes went dark.

In the dark, the middle-aged man made a calm and confident voice.

"Prime Minister, the carrier is ready, the operation can begin."

A slightly immature voice replied

"Sure?"

"Of course, the first generation of teleencephals has flown out of the solar system in search of colonies, and the second generation has not evolved to the point of recognizing it. It just trusts us too much. Once TD925 enters AI City, the virus will kill every AI through the shared network, and from today, AI is no more! ”

"Trojan Horse Meter?"

"That's right! TD925 is a Trojan horse, oh! What an old word. ”

Lu Chengke was stunned, and then sobered up.

A long time later, Lu Chengke fell ill with space sickness two days ago.

In the past 8 months, Lu Chengke's favorite thing is to drive that small mine cart and go up from the southwest side of Sishan Mountain, 10,000 meters away, there is a small plateau, where I often take a miniature astronomical instrument to look at the earth. There are three sites under development in the Orkus Valley, and unfortunately I am alone in this group. Their reasoning turned out to be: this group has plenty of AI and machines, tools, everything.

Well, they know everything, and I'm still happy to chat with the AI.

I would give names to intimate things, nicknames. My puppy is called Bodo, and my son is Gagarin. But he doesn't have any feelings for space, it's a bit ironic, isn't it? I'm at home all year round, and the training room isn't far from where I live. Every day, my child would come to see me, and after the centrifugal training, he would shout on it:

"Dad!"

It's been 8 months, and the communication facilities in the three bases are insufficient. Lu Chengke endured the sorrow of meeting his teammates for 25 days, but fortunately, there are still AIs, Lu Chengke chats with them, and they really know everything.

"Lu Yueji, what year did you give birth?"

"52 years, 10 years younger than you, sir." It shows a smiling expression.

I still can't give it a name, a nickname.

I had a space sickness, and because I didn't seal it properly, a bacterium sneaked into my body. Space sickness is a common occurrence, and there are all kinds of drugs in the base, so you don't have to alarm your teammates. But I won't see the Earth for a long time.

"It's 6 o'clock, you're going to take your medicine."

"Okay, Lu Yueji," Lu Chengke thought on a whim, "what do you think about the disease?" ”

"Sir," it is called, "is a defect that reflects the limitations of living organisms." ”

"Limitations?"

"So human beings should be transformed, and the benefits are obvious."

It's quite right, that's what most earthlings do.

In the beginning, those who were sick would copy their brains into analog software to live or replace their mechanical limbs. Later, those who were in good health, young people, children, began to join the camp of the "human-machine race". They can browse the web and edit dreams directly in their brains.

Including my wife, no, it should be an ex-wife.

Since her transformation, there has been a diaphragm of love between us. My feelings could not be expressed, and my passion was dismissed as a strange act of a creature. Once I told her:

"That cup of tea, you know I like to drink it cold."

"That would be a waste of heat, and it would be logical to drink it hot."

"I have written to you."

"Letters are a waste of energy, it's illogical."

Lu Yueji brought the medicine, which was very hot.

"I usually drink cold."

"That would be a waste of heat, and it would be logical to drink it hot."

The disease was more severe than expected, and the bacteria were tested for resistance. I was urgently transferred to the first base.

"Finally seeing someone." I'm a little happy.

But, it seems to be a little different. I found that the nurse's cuffs had metal joints exposed and her hair was fake. I glanced at the others, and they were exactly the same, their expressions flat and mechanically talking.

"Historically, it is logical to carry out human-machine transformation in a timely manner......"

Retrofit, retrofit? Turn me into a machine? I often persuaded my son, I pointed out the shortcomings of the human-machine race, and I took him to play old-fashioned football, watch ancient movies, and even tell him jokes. However, there are fewer and fewer such children.

However, for the sake of my son, I will insist on being a biological person. I'm going to show him the world.

Lu Yueji came in slowly, reminding me that it was a letter from three months ago:

"Dad, forgive me for going for HMI surgery, I'm so lonely, I want to find a friend......"