"There's containment in this little world, too?" Chu Cheng and Ghost Painting sat in a special car arranged by Luo Zhan, and in the center of the two of them were cigars served with gold-inlaid sandalwood and precious red wine held in ice buckets, which alone were worth a lot of money.

"There's a containment object, but it's only a D-class, and it's said to be used for research purposes to be contained in this small world." The ghost painting tore off the cork of the red wine and poured a full glass for Chu Cheng, "I don't know why I sent a funny captain to guard a mere D-class containment object, this is really overkill." ”

"Where's that containment object?" Chu took the wine glass and took a sip.

"That place seems to be called...... Prometheus Group. Oni thought for a moment.

"Is it a production base for 'non-real humans'? Could it be that this D-class containment object has something to do with 'non-real humans'? Chu Cheng's pupils shrank, and his tone suddenly became serious, "Ghost painting, if I ask you something, you must answer truthfully." Is 'non-real human' a program, an intelligence, or a ...... Life? ”

"Why did you suddenly ask this question?" Who knew that the ghost painting heard this, but fell into a long silence, "To be honest, I don't even know how to answer this question, it depends on how to define life." According to the information I know, the 'non-real human' was indeed mass-manufactured by Huaya Heavy Industries at the beginning...... There's nothing wrong with smart tools for reclaiming small worlds. ”

"But unlike ordinary artificial intelligence, the program basis of 'non-real humans' is composed of 'spirit children', which are homologous and homogeneous with the human soul. Because of this, 'non-real humans' have the ability to perceive outwardly and think inwardly, which means that they can grow, think, and create spontaneously as long as they are fed with memories, missions, outlooks on life, and worldviews. ”

"Are you saying that 'non-real humans' have the ability to think for themselves? I think, therefore I am! Aren't they life! ”

Hearing this, the ghost painting nodded, and then shook his head again, "You say that they are life, and the data code that constitutes their spirit child can be stored and copied at will; You say they are not life, but they can think, they can grieve, they can joy, they can suffer. That's why I said I couldn't answer the question, because even I couldn't figure out the answer to it. ”

"Nahuaya Heavy Industries...... Or what about the attitude of the human race towards 'unreal humans'? Chu Cheng asked.

"It is also strange to say that Huaya Heavy Industry's attitude towards 'unrealistic human beings' is also very ambiguous, and it has not issued clear laws and regulations stipulating the obligations and rights of 'unrealistic human beings', but has adopted the way of small-world autonomy."

"As a result, each small world has a different attitude towards 'unreal humans', with some advocating human rights treating 'unreal humans' as equal citizens, while some small worlds monopolized by gatekeeper families have the fate of 'unreal humans' as miserable as pigs, dogs, and livestock. There are even some extreme small worlds that secretly use 'non-real humans' as sacrifices and materials! ”

Chu Cheng was silent for a long time when he heard this, and as he expected, the fate of 'unrealistic human beings' was tragic in most small worlds.

"Won't 'unreal humans' be treated like this?" Chu Cheng drank all the red wine in the wine glass, and then spoke.

"No, when the great scientists created 'unrealistic humans', they seared three iron rules into their core logic. These three iron rules will effectively restrain the behavior of 'unrealistic humans'. ”

"The Three Iron Rules?" Chu Cheng's pupils narrowed slightly. Motioned for the ghost painting to continue.

"That's right, there are three of the three irons." Seeing that Chu Cheng was interested in this topic, the ghost painting did not hide it, "First, 'unreal humans' must not harm 'real humans', or sit idly by and watch 'real humans' be harmed; Third, without violating the First and Second Laws, 'unreal humans' must protect themselves. ”

The ghost painting said, pouring red wine for Chu Cheng again, "Because of this, so far, there has not been a case of 'unreal humans' attacking 'real humans'. ”

"However, in the 'game' in which Luo Fu, the sister-in-law of the Luo family, participated, I witnessed the 'unreal humans' attacking the 'real humans' with guns!" Chu Cheng was puzzled when he heard this. He immediately remembered the image of the indigenous woman attacking Lao Sang with a revolver.

"The weapons used by 'non-real humans' in the 'game' cannot harm 'real humans'. It is precisely because the harm is not established in the first place that this kind of behavior is permissible. Oni thought for a moment.

"In other words, the 'non-real human' knew that his attack would not work before he attacked. Even in the moments before her attack, she knew that her attack was only part of the fun of the game...... What a hopelessness this is! Chu Cheng's eyes flashed with the deep despair in the woman's eyes when she fired the gun, that kind of look ...... He will never forget!

"Perhaps." The ghost painting sighed lightly, and his tone was a little complicated.

At the same time as Chu Cheng was talking to the ghost painting, the special car that the two of them were in had already begun to speed towards the top of their heads along the empty track, and soon drove into a semi-suspended giant pyramid building.

"Two adults, this is where Roche's headquarters is located." As soon as the car stopped, Luo Zhan immediately greeted him. Chu Cheng saw that on both sides of the car door, there were two rows of people in black suits standing respectfully, obviously greeting him and the ghost painting.

……

At this moment, in the depths of the forest hunting ground, the indigenous girl who was saved by Chu Cheng's blood had already woken up at some point.

The girl walked out of the bungalow and was staring at the five cold corpses on the ground in a daze. Directly in front of her, the sunset burned like a flame in the sky.

The girl's tears were flowing uncontrollably, but paradoxically, her eyes were always in a state of distraction, as if she was thinking about something, which made her facial expression look very contradictory!

I don't know how long later, the light in the girl's eyes recondensed, she slowly walked to her mother, gently touched her mother's round eyes, her movements were careful and gentle, as if she was ...... Goodbye!

After a while, the girl slowly stood up, her gaze swept over the corpses of Lao Sang and the others, and the light in her eyes changed from despair to sadness, and from sadness to hatred, and finally, it turned into a kind of relief...... Relieved!

"These cruel pleasures will end in cruelty!"

The girl shouted at the sunset that covered the sky! At this moment, her eyes were incomparably bright! At this moment, nothing could restrain her...... Revenge!