Chapter 12: The Feast of the Sea and the Sky (5)
Just when you were getting up to the top of your life, you didn't stop working. The fourth master paused, as if he was thinking about how to say it in order for the ancient people on the other side to understand: Let's put it this way, these people have a group, and the accounts are stored in their own brains, and everyone communicates through this group. When you come here, you will automatically put you down in this group, and you have established a connection with them, and you will have a little to many information exchanges with everyone in the group under your subconscious curiosity, and the information obtained will be automatically stored in your brain, but you were very happy at the time, and you didn't notice it at all, and it is precisely the need for everyone to be high, the brain is extremely excited, and the amount of information exchange will reach the point where you know everyone in a short period of time, oh, since you care about everyone's age, In the future, I will also include the age information.
Zhai Yunxiao nodded slightly, indicating that he understood: Is this fucking magic or spell?
It's science, it's technology. Liang Yimeng said.
Ay? Why don't I know that person? Zhai Yunxiao pointed to a man with his back to him, who was taller and thinner than the others.
Hi Stark? Liang Yimeng shouted at the man.
The guy named Stark turned around suddenly, and Zhai Yunxiao almost called out, this is not a person! This is a robot, no, it's a super AI, it's not right, Liang Yimeng said that there is only one artificial intelligence left in the world, it's Midou?
Stark is indeed an all-metal shelled creature, wearing a tight black short-sleeved top and loose casual trousers, tall and slender, with sharp and slender limbs, like a metal skeleton, his exposed body is made of black and red material, and his face is a matte glass display similar to a triangle, showing a handsome and handsome face in East Asia, but his expression is obviously not very natural, it cannot be said to be happy, hateful or hostile. He didn't seem to want others to see through his thoughts, so he hid his face, leaving only a cold glass face.
Hello, Mr. Zhai, I was late just now. Some people say that the fourth master invited someone from ancient times to come over, so I was curious to see what this jackpot guy looked like? To be honest, not too disappointed. Stark stretched out his huge arms as if to show friendliness, but his words were cold but not very polite.
Zhai Yunxiao was stunned at first, thinking: What a cool robot. But after listening to Stark's later words, he felt that the other party simply didn't take himself seriously. However, out of politeness, I had to reluctantly shake hands with the other party, and felt that the other party's body turned out to be a material with a warm and flexible texture. After shaking hands, Stark and Zhai Yunxiao had a hug that was not deep or shallow very unnaturally, and looked at Zhai Yunxiao with an incomprehensible expression.
The fourth master explained in a whisper: Stark is a reborn person, except that his consciousness, thoughts, memories, personality, etc. all originate from his original brain, and now all parts of his body are recreated.
Oh? This shows that you are ...... Is it a ..... man? Zhai Yunxiao hesitated and said, with some sarcasm inadvertently in his unexpected tone.
Stark didn't care; Yes, I was seriously injured and on the verge of death, and it was great technology that kept my consciousness alive and allowed me to come back from the dead in a new shell. To be honest, I hate this technology, and if I had died, it would have been gone. His glass face showed a resentful emoji, as if the object of resentment was Zhai Yunxiao.
Zhai Yunxiao couldn't understand why Stark always showed an aggressive attitude towards himself, and didn't want to talk to this weird man anymore, but turned his head and asked the fourth master: Why don't you clone a person's body and let this guy return to the body?
The fourth master continued to explain: Yunxiao Company has laws that say that cloning technology is against ethics and is not allowed in this era. Strange, how could Stark become so vitriol today?
Zhai Yunxiao blinked: I feel that to him, pointing to Stark, this body is against ethics and morality.
Stark didn't answer, turned and walked away.
Zhai Yunxiao felt relaxed.
At this time, the wind dissipated and the sky was bright, and the fourth master took Zhai Yunxiao's hand and said: The most important part of the party has arrived, is there anything to tell you?
Speak? What am I talking about? Before the words fell, Zhai Yunxiao only felt a piece of floor floating under his feet, spitting the two of them and flying into the air.
I'm afraid of heights! Zhai Yunxiao shouted.
It doesn't matter, if you get over it, you won't be able to jump down, and the floor will automatically prevent you from falling.
At this time, everyone was looking up at the two of them, Zhai Yunxiao felt that his legs were trembling even more, he had never faced so many people, and he had never become the center of everyone all at once, why did he want to be welcomed and adored by everyone? Is there really some conspiracy?
The fourth master spoke, and his voice gathered in the air, like a natural microphone: Everyone, today we invite Mr. Zhai Yunxiao from a thousand years ago to modern times, let him meet you, are you excited?
Agitated! The crowd below erupted in fierce shouts.
The fourth master said: Some people seem to be responding to me with their hearts Oh, this occasion is not suitable for that thing, do you want Mr. Zhai to look at our mouths without opening our hands and not moving our eyes to eye to eye communication?
There was laughter from below.
Someone shouted: Please Mr. Zhai put on a show.
Zhai Yunxiao was not calm, he looked back at the fourth master: Damn, this is a conspiracy, definitely a conspiracy.
The fourth master smiled but did not speak.
More and more people in the audience shouted: Come one, come one.
Zhai Yunxiao looked at it, and it seemed that Liang Yimeng shouted the most: Come to a chest stone.
Your sister's! Zhai Yunxiao scolded in his heart, instead of being assassinated by such a heavy game in the thirty-first century, it is better to take the initiative, let it go, blushed and said: Okay, can I sing a song?
People are not quiet birds, but I crossed with great fanfare.
Good! It's a lot of people again.
The fourth master said happily: I also want to hear what the pop songs of a thousand years ago tasted like.
What to sing? Zhai Yunxiao thought to himself. Suddenly, he had a flash of inspiration, since they are all Northeast accents, the villagers, let's have a song in a pure Northeast dialect. When the underground was quiet, he closed his eyes, mustered up his courage, and sang silly:
Lao Zhang drove to the northeast and hit the driver who caused the accident and ran away as a hooligan
Thanks to a northeasterner (silver), he was sent to the hospital for five stitches
Lao Zhang invited him to a meal, but he didn't do it when he drank less, and he said
We are all from the Northeast (silver)
We have Korean ginseng here
We have pork stewed vermicelli here
We are all living Lei Feng here
We don't have that kind of person here (silver)
How can you not save people if you crash into a car (silver)
We have hazelnut mushrooms on the mountain here
That person, he's not from the Northeast (silver)
Emerald flowers, sauerkraut
A song is stunning, and there is a deathly silence underneath.
Zhai Yunxiao felt that everyone's questions came to his brain: This is how the pop songs of a thousand years ago were colored? Oh my god, it's too down-to-earth, too in line with our current national culture!
A landslide and tsunami cries suddenly broke out in the square: Yes, we are all from the Northeast (silver).