Chapter 322: The World of the Walking Dead
Yes, they are a little more abundant. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info
The programming methods in the super technology system have not changed much, but in this world of the walking dead, these NPCs, that is, intelligent personalities, have been further set up, and their personality abilities are divided into levels, and the personality abilities of NPCs in the entertainment world are not the same, some are unruly, some are gentle and loyal, some are as enthusiastic as fire, and some are cold as ice and reject people thousands of miles away.
At the same time, the ability of these intelligences to adapt immediately is basically different, which is basically determined by the trait matrix they each generate in Jarvis, the trait matrix has a specific progression, which is about 1-10 in terms of quantity, 3-4 is more clumsy, 5-6 is the normal standard, 7-8 is higher, and only a small percentage of the walking dead can reach 7-8.
There are many characteristic indicators of intelligence, such as empathy, confession, charisma, courage, loyalty, overall awareness, adaptability, self-awareness, etc., which constitute one intelligence after another......
"Me? Call me? “
Mao Xiaoyu was stunned for a moment, then came back to his senses, turned around and looked at the person behind him who called him, the same yellow race, he had no player's mark on his head and no hint from Jarvis, proving that this guy was an aboriginal in the world of the walking dead, Mao Xiaoyu thought of Negan and others in the original book, and unconsciously clenched his gun.
"Hey, dude, don't be nervous, my name is Wendy, and it's a pleasure to meet you in this goddamn world."
Wendy is not very tall, but he is strong enough, at this time he is a little dirty, smiled at Mao Xiaoyu, and raised the "python" revolver in his hand above his head, as if to signal that he has no malicious intent.
Maybe Mao Xiaoyu's appearance is too deceptive, he is fully armed from top to bottom, and the clothes on his body are also very neat and not sloppy, he looks like an army elite, cutting-edge combat power, and he lives very moist.
Mao Xiaoyu is not surprised, Wendi looks a little relaxed like this, but if Mao Xiaoyu has any abnormal movements, Wendi will definitely be able to react at the first time, which makes the vigilance in his heart drop a lot, if Wendy really puts down the gun, maybe this is really a problem, after all, the intelligence that can survive in the world of the walking dead. Either the force value survival value is full, or the luck is so good that it bursts, and the Wendi in front of him certainly belongs to the former species.
"Just call me David." Mao Xiaoyu glanced around a few times, the surrounding streets are still high-rise buildings, deserted for a long time brings a sense of dead silence, there is no trace of zombies showing their heads for the time being, but this is still not a place to stay for a long time.
"Let's find a safe place before talking."
Mao Xiaoyu hung the firearm on himself, Wendi did the same, and the relationship between the two didn't seem to be so tense for a while, and people always got along better than people and zombies.
"If you don't mind, come with me, our base camp is not far from here, we are recruiting survivors, I heard that there are many survivors here in New York, so we came over."
Wendy smiled, the python was inserted in his left side, and there seemed to be a military dagger in his right waist, and he led Mao Xiaoyu to his car - an old-fashioned Ford car, the doors and windows were modified, and it looked good.
After getting in the car, Wendy completely broke his quiet appearance and turned into a chatter, muttering as if he didn't care about what Mao Xiaoyu thought in his heart.
The car drove fast, and after a few blocks, Mao Xiaoyu saw his old friend again, the zombie who was holding on to his back, and after hearing the sound of the engine, they tried to "run" in the direction of their car one by one, but in the end they all became the background behind Mao Xiaoyu.
"Aren't you afraid I'm a bad person?" Mao Xiaoyu watched the changing scenery outside the car, and said silently, interrupting Wendi, who was still chattering.
"Bad guys? Ha? Then you're not afraid I'm a bad person? “
Wendy laughed: "If you are, I will solve you as soon as possible." “
The atmosphere between the two was a little awkward, of course, Mao Xiaoyu didn't care about this at all, for him, it didn't matter if Wendi and Wendi's team were big villains, he came to the world of the walking dead for entertainment, for knowledge, it didn't matter.
"We are trying to recover the lost ground, and the camp is now led by Major Carson and Dr. Carr, and life is a bit hard, but not the same as before, at least there is hope." Wendy muttered to herself, revealing a lot of their details.
"There used to be an evil organization called the Salvation Army, but they don't exist anymore, we are trying to restore human civilization, if there are still bad people, there may be very few of them, if you are, I will definitely kill you in advance, you have to believe that."
Mao Xiaoyu looked at the look on Wendi's face, revealing a little flash, different from anything else, this is a kind of longing for the future, maybe something called hope and the future is deeply rooted in his heart, and he is constantly striving for this, maybe he is desperate for it......
Maybe this alone deserves the respect of many people, Mao Xiaoyu smiled silently and turned his head.
"Perhaps? The survivors in New York are not very aware of our existence, just like you, which is why Major Carson sent us out, and it would be good to have a little more strength......"
"Major Carson......"
"Why, David, do you know Major Carson?" Wendy was a little surprised.
"No, no, I don't know, just a little curious......"
Along the way, Wendi and Mao Xiaoyu continued to talk, as if it was a kind of background filling, Mao Xiaoyu finally figured out the general situation of their camp, in short, to adopt a management system of separation of military and government, as if in the civilized world in the past, naturally, military power is much more important than political power.
Major Carson, as the head of the camp, is also a figure that everyone wants, he uses his bravery, loyalty, wisdom, and unity ability to win everyone's respect, according to Wendy, it is because of his persuasion that everyone eliminated the evil organization The Salvation Army a few months ago, united everyone to come here, and set up a camp that can be called a paradise in such a dilapidated world, the Ark, and one after another united a good survivor.
And Dr. Carl is the number two person in the base, it is said that Dr. Carl was a doctor who studied genes before the catastrophe, and has been committed to recovering and solving the problem of the zombie virus, but his research cannot be carried out for the time being due to conditions, and he and his assistant are currently responsible for the management of daily necessities and weapons and ammunition in the camp, and at present, the number of people in their camp has exceeded 500 people.
When Wendi talked about the number of people in their camp, Mao Xiaoyu could clearly hear that it was a deep pride, and perhaps mixed with some strange sense of mission?
"OK, we're here."
Wendi smiled at Mao Xiaoyu, stopped the car and got out of the car with Mao Xiaoyu.
Compared to the prosperity of the city in the future, it is obvious that the world of the walking dead is still worse, they are located in the "wilderness", uninhabited, and there is not even a shadow of zombies, even so, Wendy's team still made a huge barrier through barbed wire on the periphery of the camp, and a large number of vehicles and traps are deployed inside the barrier, which alone has to make Mao Xiaoyu admire Major Carson or Dr. Carr's wisdom.
"How? Be surprised. “
Looking at Mao Xiaoyu's expression, Wendi smiled kindly and guided Mao Xiaoyu through one obstacle after another until they came to the vicinity of the second high wall, and two guards were placed on this high wall.
"Hey, Lena, I'm back, I've brought back a survivor, and I'm going to have extra food today."
Vendy shouted at a blonde chick above, and Lena gave Vendy a hygienic look and a gesture below.
"Alright, Wendy." A crisp answer like a yellow bird.
The door opened, and immediately an insider stepped forward, a large white man, with burgundy hair a little abrupt, but a muscular body that showed that he was not a good stubble, and gave Wendy a signal.
"Hey, yes, man, I'm Arran, welcome to the Ark, welcome to the New World!"