Chapter 189: The Israeli-Palestinian Conflict

On the way out of Paris, Zhou Yu was silent, and 139 was the same. The two people don't know how to communicate, and it is precisely because of the appearance of Parry that the gap and boundary between machines and humans are clearer.

Or maybe it's because of something else. In short, the atmosphere is like an elevator packed with people, and it makes people breathless.

"139, don't you agree with my approach?"

Zhou Yu even felt ridiculous, and actually went to ask for the opinion of a robot, it seemed that it was better to ask Wei Ya what she thought.

"There's nothing to agree with, a machine is a machine, just follow the programme. No need to think, do you? ”

On the basis of 139 alone using a rhetorical question, the Governor judged that it must be insincere and inconsistent.

"I know you're not happy that I'm using Sisyphus to blackmail Paris. Right? ”

139 in silence.

"But, you saw it. If it weren't for Sisyphus, would we, oh no, would I have come out of the center of the base intact? ”

Here he had to treat himself differently from 139, because Parisch would not kill 139 unless he had to kill it to obtain energy stones. Isn't one more subordinate a hundred times stronger than one more stupid contractor?

The issue of race, once confronted with the major issues of right and wrong, will be highlighted without a fig leaf. Here, Zhou Yu and 139 will never be all the way. The two of them just walked together.

Zhou Yu understands this truth, what about 139? Can it really get it? From the moment it had spoken to Parry before, the Governor had understood that machines were sentient too. Perhaps in the setting, it is not called emotion, but for those things that provide help or rescue to themselves, reduce vigilance and increase dependence.

The Governor played with the pentagram-shaped metal ring in his hand, which was an enlarged version of the * symbol. Showing it to each contractor, Parry said, will treat it as if they were there and give it all for the holder. Because, he has this mark on everyone's back.

It turns out that the so-called contract is based on it.

"So, Dudo, will you keep your promise?"

Zhou Yu knew that the promise in 139's mouth was to find a Sisyphus that was big enough to support it to continue to operate and survive for Parry to replace. The Grand Governor wasn't sure, but after examining the energy gauge that Parry had picked up, he determined that the one in the Netherworld was at least full in size.

"Yes, of course."

"Humans, will also keep their promises?"

"Why can't human beings keep their word?"

"Listening to the question you just asked Parry, 139 has been thinking about why there is such a big gap between machines and people. A thousand machines that work from morning to night without fail, until it is finished. And a thousand people, there will be an endless stream of incidents and troubles, which cannot be solved. What if it's 10,000 people, 100,000 people? I can't imagine! ”

"Well, that's why humans invented machines, to solve this problem of wasted productivity. Of course, it is also because people feel that after the liberation of the productive forces, they have become noble and lazy. They would rather spend their time and energy in the gym than farming and ditching. However, in a sense, they are no different from machines. ”

"Why?"

"The vast majority of people live at the bottom of society, and they have to work for the ruling class from morning to night. They are nothing more than leeks that are regularly harvested by those who are high above. If you are short of money, cut a batch. If there is a risk, cut another batch. ”

"Cutting leeks?"

139 Xianrang did not understand the meaning of this proper noun.

"And the real rules of the game are not in their own hands, they dare not make mistakes, dare not get sick, dare not ask for leave, need to beware of traps everywhere, always need to be careful of scams, one carelessly will lose the wealth they have worked hard to accumulate for half a lifetime. Even if they are deceived and plundered, they have no way to appeal and have no way to redress their grievances. ”

"Isn't that more pitiful than a machine?"

"yes, so they pretend to be ostriches and bury their heads in the sand as if they can't hear anything. Or, they will giggle at their phones in the direction of entertainment to death, go to the cinema to watch popcorn movies, pay attention to their stocks that have been cut in half from time to time, pay off the loan to the bank as soon as they pay their salary, spend all the money they earn on enrolling their children in cram schools, and then... ”

"And then what?"

"And then continue to work from morning to night."

"Dudu, are you like that too?"

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139 seems to understand, but it doesn't. The light in its hood flickered on and off, as if it was seriously thinking about what Zhou Yu said. I really didn't expect that human beings would have such a pitiful side.

Butterfly City, a city perched on flames. As the day of homecoming approaches, the patriarch of the new section of the Wing Clan is about to ascend to the throne, and the whole city is lit up with lights, and it is a thriving scene.

Zhou Yu went to meet the waste ostrich again, for some reason, the old man was actually red, and even his cough was reduced a lot, could it be a return to the light? He repeatedly told the old man not to leak the news that the strange bee had died, otherwise the commotion caused could be fatal.

"Old man, what is the law on which the Yi clan chooses the heir?"

"As with other ethnic groups, it is hereditary."

"If there is such a situation as the death of your son, how should I spread it?"

"If there is a woman below, you can pass on the woman. If not, you can pass on the brothers. If there is no more, the children of the brother may be passed on. ”

Zhou Yu narrowed his eyes, it seemed that his guess was right, and there was really something strange in this.

"Tell you the truth, little brother, who are you suspicious of?"

"Oh, no, no, no, I have unfounded suspicions about the one most likely to benefit."

"You mean the softfly?"

The waste ostrich's eyes lit up, and Zhou Yu saw a trace of killing intent in it.

"The question is simple: must the killers of Ling Gongzi covet his inheritance, or are they afraid of the tough measures he will take when he comes to power. And the inheritors who are really qualified and alive now are either the real murderers or the people who the real murderers want to manipulate. ”

"The old man you mentioned also has expectations. But I still know a lot about this girl, she is cowardly, weak, and can't help it, she doesn't even eat meat in her ordinary life, how can she do such a thing that hurts nature and exterminates people? ”

The waste ostrich couldn't help but cough a few times, apparently the extermination in his mouth was to pour the strange bees with beeswax and suffocate them to death. The fear of this method of death lies in the fact that the body of the deceased will never decompose, and the eyes are always wide open, looking at the person in front of them in horror, conveying the breath of death.

"But have you ever wondered why you only found the corpse of the strange bee, and not the corpse of the dragonfly or other followers who accompanied you?"

"Maybe the Zerg thinks that some inconsequential people are not worth the trouble of using such amber crude oil."

"But as far as I know, Diao Silkworm, the heir of the Zerg...

"His father, the male spider, has been missing for many years, and he is the actual ruler of the Zerg."

Sure enough, Diao Silkworm once scolded the soft dragon on the wind wheel, saying that even if he came, he couldn't fight himself. Shouldn't he be the scrapped ostrich's own brother?

"The dragonfly's father?"

"Rou Dragon's father was originally my own brother, but he was not succeeded because he was physically disabled. As early as ten years ago, Rou Dragonfly died when she was still fostered in Dream Slaughter City. That child's life is hard, and I have always regarded it as my own as an adult, and I will never give him half of it when there is a strange bee, and the two of them are inseparable from each other in my heart. ”

Zhou Yu sighed secretly in his heart, how could people who were not born by themselves not distinguish each other? It's so lightweight, doesn't he have to occupy the light of his own brother's physical disability to sit firmly in the position of patriarch? Otherwise, what is the matter with the Wing Clan and the waste ostrich, the strange bee father and son?

"Then how are you going to pass it down, old man?"

Originally, this issue was confidential and should not be disclosed to the outside world. But precisely because Zhou Yu is an outsider who has nothing to do with this, and he is not even a member of the Five Clans, it is enough for the waste ostrich to let down his guard and speak freely.

"Today, there is no other way. The puppy has passed away, the dragonfly is missing, and my life is short, and the leader of the wing clan can only be succeeded by the dragonfly. Pity this hard-working girl, she wants to be quiet but can't do it all her life, our family is sorry for her. ”

It turns out that the old guy has no way to think of the soft fly, after all, there is a difference between inside and outside, and there is a reason for the direct death, so you can't look for the side line!

"Then did you say hello to the dragonfly?"

"Not yet, it's urgent, and she's narrow-minded, I'm afraid that if I tell her now, I can't think about it for a while, and then I'll find a short-term view. At that time, the Wing Clan really became the laughing stock of the Five Clans. ”

Commit suicide? Can't think about it for a while? Old man, you're too naΓ―ve. Zhou Yu coughed twice and hurriedly adjusted his emotions.

"On the Zerg side, do you mean to fight?"

"Fight, must fight. If you don't fight, I'm sorry for my old bones and the strange bee that died miserably. I know that it doesn't have to be the Zerg who did it, it must be that person behind the scenes. But the contradictions between the Wing Clan and the Zerg do not stop there. ”

I've heard Ma Partridge say before that the Zerg and the Wing Clan used to be the strongest alliance and the most loyal comrades-in-arms, not only because the two clans had many adjacent cities, forming a historical origin of trade and intermarriage. What's more, the Wing Fortress Butterfly City is the only export channel for amber, the Zerg's richest mineral, and without the support of the Wing Clan, the Zerg will fall into an economic crisis.

And the well-known Suori, Wing Clan, and Zerg territories are not producing. Therefore, cutting off the "Silk Road" of the Zerg is tantamount to exterminating the Zerg. Historically, the two groups have always maintained a close relationship.

It wasn't until the generation of male spiders and waste ostriches came to power, I don't know why, that the Zerg gradually became arrogant, and no longer asked for the advice of the Wing Clan on everything, and even had the intention of withdrawing the gang and going it alone. As a result, the relationship between the two clans has become worse and worse, and there have been countless frictions in the past twenty or thirty years, and the Zerg have seized several cities of the Wing Clan; The Wing Clan also robbed and killed many Zerg caravan civilians.

Zhou Yu suddenly remembered the first village he had encountered after the derailment incident, which was discovered by Philip. The flag hanging outside the village should be the symbol of the Zerg, and the man in his forties who saved first and then died was undoubtedly marked by the Wing Clan. It turned out that the guy who stole the treasure of the city was a Wing Clan, and he attacked the Zerg camp. It seems that the old guy still has a lot of things to hide from himself.

Seeing that he couldn't ask anything famous, Zhou Yu hastily said goodbye to the waste ostrich. In his heart, there were still more than twenty days before the day of return, and it should be too late to go back and forth to the city.

At this moment, he must meet Diao Silkworm. Otherwise, if it is really a real knife and a real gun, it will be a small loss for both sides, and a big profit for the fisherman. That fisherman is not so easy to offend.

Although the road was bumpy, at least it was a light drive. The demon scorpion carried the Dudu, Wei Ya and 139, and they were also talking, laughing, and enjoying themselves along the way. The little girl and the robot like to listen to Zhou Yu's jokes the most, and it has almost become a more important part than sleeping and eating. Often after a few stories are told, most of the governors are already dry and anxious, and the two of them are still relish and unfinished.

"Doodoo, doot, it's time to tell a story!"

"What are you talking about? Didn't you just finish talking before eating? ”

"No, isn't this a meal? Besides, I don't have to eat it. ”

"Your uncle, you don't have to sleep yet! Can you give me a break? ”

"Just, just talk about one!"

"Just one?"

"Yes, Carney, just one, one!"

Wei Ya pounced, grabbed Zhou Yu's arm and shook it around desperately. Everything else is okay to say, this little girl is really going to die.

"Alas, alas, okay, okay. I'm just going to tell you a story about Shuck and Beta. ”

"Wait, toot, didn't you tell me about this the day before yesterday?"

"Did you tell me? Oh, how about another one, the adventures of the sloppy king? ”

"I've said it too, Carney!"

"Hey, let's tell you about "Expedition to the West", how about it?"

"Expedition to the West? Didn't you talk about "The Legend of the West Chamber"? I haven't heard of "Expedition to the West", tell me about it! Tell me about it! ”

"Anyway, there was a security guard in the past, and his name was Guo Degang...

Along the way, I was still happy, and before I knew it, I arrived at the meandering city. From a distance, what should have been red in the darkness is now fluttering, flickering and flickering; When you visit closely, your eyes are full of lifelessness and hunger all over the land. Even the guards at the door were disheveled and sat on the ground, drooping their heads without doing their work, and from time to time they raised their heads to guard against passers-by with their eyes. Today's meandering city is like the one Zhou Yu came to a month ago.

What's wrong? In less than a month, it has come to such a point. What happened to Meandertown?

"It's those Wing Clan bastards!"

Diao Silkworm was furious, looking at Zhou Yu in front of him, he was a little excited, the ghost knows how hard he has been hit recently, and finally there is someone to talk to.

"What the hell is going on in Winding City?"

"Soon after you left, the people I had placed in Butterfly City got the news that the strange bee had been killed and sealed in amber. The outside world went viral that I killed him, so the old stubborn ostrich was... ”

"What's that?"

"He had a few of his generals lead a team to attack my caravan and dozens of villages, large and small. Even, even robbed two of my most prolific amber mines. ”

"What? Robbed your amber mine? ”