"Okay...... At this point, I've probably figured it all out. Wen Subing nodded and said, "Basically, you've explained all the layouts for luring Emperor Fa in and letting him jump off the mecha and get into the zombie flesh wall, but the question is, how can you be sure that Emperor Fa will definitely hit the Phantom Pupil?" What if he doesn't have a phantom pupil? ”

Zhu Qingyun put his hands behind his back and said:

"That's the only uncertainty in the whole layout. In the future simulated by the Phantom Pupil, I created a false future in which Emperor Fa successfully took down Murong Yin with only a slight bruise. In other real futures, Emperor Fa has to pay the price of breaking at least one finger, so according to the data of Emperor Fa's 'most economical thinking' obtained in the process of rescuing Luo Rong before, I made a bet that Emperor Fa would jump into the safest false future I set because of the 'most economical' thinking. Because it has been previously determined that the Wittgenstein Eye is unable to transmit pain information, this also increases the success rate of the layout. ”

I took a deep breath, put my hand on my forehead, and said with a chill:

"Theoretically, there is an infinite amount of future that Tefa can see, right? Other words...... Is this a plan with an infinite 1 in 1 chance of success, but not zero? My God, the average wise man must grasp the layout at least fifty percent before he dares to take risks, you guy, do you dare to take an infinite success rate, equal to zero and not equal to zero probability to layout? What a ...... Crazy in the truest sense of the word. ”

Zhu Qingyun put his hands behind his back, his body straightened, and said:

"As long as the set goal can be achieved within a limited time frame without considering the long-term impact of the perturbation bias, any strategy is feasible and any available resources can be calculated."

I couldn't help but move my eyebrows, patted Zhu Qingyun's shoulder, and said:

"I don't like to hear that. What does it mean that any available resource can be counted? At least people still have to follow their inner feelings, even if you can use people, but you can't play with other people's hearts, play with other people's emotions, you know? ”

Zhu Qingyun looked at me directly and said:

"The mind is just a set of functional algorithms based on the self-retention of ordered information, which can be modified purposefully, both in terms of hardware and algorithms."

"You're ......!" Hearing Zhu Qingyun's return almost unchanged from when I first knew him, a nameless fire suddenly rose in my heart. I grabbed Zhu Qingyun's shoulder and said:

"You're not allowed to say anything like that again, do you understand? It's been more than a month, and I thought you had grown a little, but it seems that you still don't know anything about the mind. ”

Zhu Qingyun said lightly:

"The mind is a false proposition. You humans also believed in the existence of the soul in the time of Aristotle, and that is also a false proposition. From the perspectives of systems theory, cybernetics, and information theory, the mind is only a functional being, and there is no element of mysticism, which is just a cognitive and emotional bias caused by your linguistic misleading understanding of the existence of the term mind. ”

Looking at Zhu Qingyun's indifferent appearance, a thick chill arose in my heart. I subconsciously glanced at the wood wearing glasses on the side, and I don't know why, although they are all Zhu Qingyun, maybe in terms of brain structure and memory, and even personality, Zhu Qingyun's body and wood are exactly the same, but when I look at Zhu Qingyun in front of me, I always feel that he is no longer the Zhu Qingyun I know......

At that moment, I felt a strong sense of alienation.

Lou Biyue glanced at me, stepped forward and grabbed my arm, and persuaded me:

"Forget it, forget it, Brother Murong, don't dwell on this kind of issue anymore."

I gently touched Lou Biyue, rolled up my sleeves, and said:

"No, I must reason with him in this matter."

I stared at Zhu Qingyun seriously, and said word by word:

"Zhu Qingyun, you listen carefully to me, I bet that one day, you will definitely recognize what the heart is! The mind is definitely not as simple as you think! I advise you that it is better to respect the human heart and emotions, otherwise, one day you will be taught to be human at this point! ”

Zhu Qingyun looked at me quietly, paused for two seconds, and said lightly in a voice without any emotion:

"Your adrenal hormone secretion is climbing dramatically, and it is recommended that you inject tranquilizers to keep your mind rational and avoid narrow-mindedness."

After finishing speaking, Zhu Qingyun didn't say much, just turned around silently and walked towards his work alone.

Looking at Zhu Qingyun's words and deeds that are more and more inclined to regain his former rationality, a deep pain arose in my heart, as if all the efforts of the past month had been in vain.

I looked at the wood standing next to me, who was pushing the frames of his glasses, looking at me silently without saying a word.

Looking at the wood, whose expression was equally indifferent, but which gave me an indescribable sense of reliability and warmth, I stepped forward angrily, scratched my hair, and said irritably:

"He'll be taught a lesson. Someday...... He'll understand. This idiot ......"

Wood pushed the frame of his glasses, looked at me silently for three seconds, and then said softly:

"Maybe ......"

I raised my head and looked at the wood with a stiff expression, but the depths of my eyes seemed to flow with complex emotions, and my heart was like a sea overturning.

I smiled at the wood, then pointed to his chest and said:

"You are different from him, you have a heart."

Wood lowered his head, looked at his chest, and said:

"Functionally, there is no difference between me and my ontology."

"No," I shook my head slowly, "you're not like him. You're better than him. ”

"He has more authority than I do." Wood said.

I shook my head again:

"But you have something he doesn't have......"

This time, the wood was silent.

Seeing our sullen look, Zhang Wei couldn't stand it anymore, he sighed, turned around and said:

"Let's talk, I'll go for a walk......"

After finishing speaking, Zhang Wei walked towards the exit of the cab, but as soon as he stepped out of the cab with his front feet, an earth-shattering explosion suddenly occurred!

Rumble!

A terrifying explosion suddenly occurred inside the Sweet Dream, and this terrifying explosion came so suddenly, like a thunderbolt, that the deafening explosion suddenly filled the entire Sweet Dream.

I subconsciously looked in the direction of the cab exit, and saw a dazzling wall of fire advancing inward from the exit, accompanied by a charred black body that had been flown in!

I was taken aback, the terrifying wave of fire washed over an area of about a meter in front of me before it stopped, and I could still feel the astonishing heat on my cheeks, and when I came back to my senses, I was stunned.

Right at my feet, a charred corpse with a blasted head fell backwards.

It was Zhang Wei's body.

"Zhang Wei?" I stared blankly at the corpse that fell to the ground, and the whole person fell into a stupor, "Zhang Wei? ”

Death came so suddenly, and none of us were mentally and physically prepared for it, when he came out of nowhere and woke us all from our dreams.

Wen Subing and Lou Biyue screamed on the spot, and Wang Baoyu was also so frightened that her mouth opened wide, and her eyes widened.

"It was the mech that exploded." Wood made a judgment at the first time, "The mecha brought by Difa carries a bomb ......"

"Zhang Wei? Zhang wei! "I knelt in front of Zhang Wei's charred corpse, constantly shaking his body, but Zhang Wei's head had been completely blown into mud, and even if it was a zombie virus, it was impossible to resurrect him. The high temperature from the explosion just now was enough to burn all the zombie viruses to the ground.

"He's dead." Wood stood beside me and said in a slight tone, "The missile from the explosion blew his head and he won't be coming back." ”

"How is that possible...... Why is this ......?! "A little tear oozed from the corner of my eye, a teammate who had been with us for so long, died so suddenly? Why?!

Just as I couldn't stop screaming, a stiff figure walked in from the entrance of the cab and said in an emotionless tone:

"Emperor Fa has set up the mecha to explode automatically after it can't sense his biological signal for a while. Before, Emperor Fa did not dare to start the explosion because of the explosion sensor set up in the Sweet Dream, but the moment Emperor fell, the sensor had been disarmed. Luo Rong's mech has been successfully disassembled, there is no longer a safety issue, and there will be no second mecha exploding. ”

I raised my head and looked ahead, it was Zhu Qingyun with an expressionless face, and behind Zhu Qingyun, there was a three-meter-tall zombie giant.

Zhu Qingyun looked at me, then at Zhang Wei who fell to the ground, and commanded the little giant beside him:

"Zhang Wei is dead, there is no surplus value, throw it into the energy furnace as fuel."

Hearing Zhu Qingyun's words, my whole body froze, I raised my head in disbelief, glared at Zhu Qingyun fiercely, and roared:

"You say...... What the? Don't you dare!? ”

Zhu Qingyun said lightly:

"After brain death, some cells and the autonomic nervous system of the human body are still active, and the zombie virus can still last for more than 15 minutes of slow regeneration. During this time, a certain amount of bio-organic fuels can be developed......"

Every word of Zhu Qingyun made me extremely cold, I stared at him in disbelief, looking at his iron-faced and ruthless face, and strong anger rushed in my chest.

"He's our partner! It's a teammate who has been with us all the way to the present, and you treated him like this after he died?! Shouldn't he be buried properly?! ”

Zhu Qingyun said lightly:

"Teammate...... Only when they are alive are teammates, but when they die, they are just a pile of flesh in the form of a human. ”

I couldn't hold back any longer, concentrated all my strength on my right arm, rushed forward, and punched Zhu Qingyun on the bridge of his nose, knocking him directly to the ground, and then I stepped forward and pressed Zhu Qingyun to the ground. The so-called gentleman doesn't do anything, but now, in the face of Zhu Qingyun's attitude, I really can't bear it.

"You-again-say-one-one-word-try-try-see!?" I swung my heavy fist with my teeth and claws, and smashed it all over Zhu Qingyun's face, Zhu Qingyun was beaten by me and his nose bleeded, but his expression never changed at all.

Standing on the side of the wood, he came forward and said:

"I propose that Zhang Wei be buried empty. There is no urgent need for Zhang Wei's bioenergy resources within the Sweet Dream, and the interest in reassuring the team to maintain the stability of the internal structure is higher than Zhang Wei's interest in energy utilization. ”

Zhu Qingyun's cold gaze and wood's cold gaze looked at each other, and Zhu Qingyun said lightly:

"I have the supreme command of the Sweet Dream. The explosion of the mecha destroys an energy supply device, which needs to be replenished by some of Zhang Wei's bioenergy. Moreover, carrying out empty burials is not part of the strategic plan. ”

Mu looked at Zhu Qingyun quietly for three seconds, and then said slowly:

"Understood."

The little giant behind Zhu Qingyun slowly stepped forward, then picked up Zhang Wei's charred corpse on the ground, and walked towards the outside of the cab, I jumped up from Zhu Qingyun's body frantically, and Wang Baoyu and Lou Biyue also ran forward crying, trying to stop the little giant's pace, but it was useless at all. The giant's power was simply beyond my ability as an ordinary person to stop, and with a wave of his arm, I was thrown to the ground.

Wang Baoyu used his most proud martial arts, a sliding shovel tripped the zombie giant to the ground, and then took advantage of the moment when the zombie giant fell, he picked up Zhang Wei's body and ran outside the cab, while running, he turned back to greet me:

"Brother Murong, keep up!"

My heart sank, I hurriedly jumped up from the ground, followed Wang Baoyu is legs and galloped, for the first time in my life, I actually thought this rustic guy was so cute.

It's a pity that Wang Baoyu hasn't been able to run two steps yet, but his shoulder was suddenly pierced by a laser, Wang Baoyu screamed, stumbled and fell to the ground, Lou Biyue and Wen Subing also shouted, Zhang Wei's body in Wang Baoyu's arms suddenly rolled down and fell to the ground.

I felt that my whole body was boiling, I yelled, ran forward at Wang Baoyu, helped Wang Baoyu who fell to the ground, and turned back angrily, but saw Zhu Qingyun holding a laser gun in his hand aimed at Wang Baoyu.

"Are you alright, baby?" I looked at the bloody wound on Wang Baoyu's arm and asked worriedly.

Wang Baoyu smiled strongly, and said humbly:

"I'm fine, Brother Murong, I have the virus on me, I'll be fine soon." I saw that the piercing wound on Wang Baoyu's shoulder was really healing at an alarming speed, so I breathed a sigh of relief, but during the time when Wang Baoyu was injured, the little zombie giant had already caught up, picked up Zhang Wei's body on the ground, and ran away towards the energy room.

I looked coldly at Zhu Qingyun, who was walking towards us step by step with a laser gun in his hand, and sneered:

"How dare you shoot at your compatriots?! You giants dare to shoot at their own people!? Zhu Qingyun?!! ”

Zhu Qingyun lightly put away the laser gun and said:

"I'm just aiming at his shoulder, he has the virus in his body, he will be able to regenerate very quickly and will not die."

"So you can shoot whatever you want, right?!" I roared, "Don't you know that people can hurt?!" ”

Seeing Zhu Qingyun's expressionless appearance, I repeated the roar:

"Answer me, why don't you speak? Don't you know that people hurt? Don't you know that people can hurt?! ”

But Zhu Qingyun gave a desperate answer that made me fall into the abyss.

"If it hurts, it doesn't hurt."

He said softly, and then passed me by.

At that moment, I suddenly realized that he was not the Zhu Qingyun I knew in my mind.

He was just an almost brutal machine of reason...... No, he wasn't even a machine, at least a machine was created for the happiness of mankind, but he wasn't.

"Forget it, Brother Murong, don't be like him......" Lou Biyue came forward to comfort me with tears in her eyes, "Maybe we misjudged him...... He's always been, he's always been like that. ”

I sighed unwillingly, and helped Wang Baoyu to stand up, but my heart was so sour, and a violent anger was surging in my chest, like a volcano about to erupt.

"Do you think he's right, Wood?" I asked as I walked over to the wood, clutching my hair in pain. "Am I...... Is it really wrong? ”

Wood pushed the frame of his glasses, looked at me calmly, and said:

"He's right."

I was shocked.

But after a pause, the wood said:

"But you're not wrong."

I breathed a sigh of relief again.

Wood continued:

"Right and suitable, not the same thing."

Seeing the same expressionless wood, my heart felt an indescribable warmth, I stepped forward, patted him on the shoulder, and said softly:

"You really have a heart."

Wood looked at me with some puzzlement, and I said with some mixed feelings:

"A person who has cancer, if the doctor tells him the truth, treats it, maybe lives three more years, if it is not treated, then he only lives for one year and then dies in ignorance. While treatment can physically increase lifespan, patients who know the truth live in acute psychological pain. The same goes for pigs, which are the most common animals in human society, and they are successful in terms of genetic reproduction, but in terms of happiness...... Pigs that have been kept in a narrow pigsty since birth are simply worse than dead. Zhang Wei once had cancer, he was abandoned by his relatives and lovers, and he deeply understood what happiness is and what is not. But Zhu Qingyun, he won't know. He will never know, because he has no heart. Your body is Zhang Wei's change, I hope ...... You also have a heart like this, a heart that knows happiness. ”

Wood looked at me with a blank look and muttered:

"Happiness...... What is that? ”

I patted Wood on the shoulder and said:

"Happiness, that is something that needs to be found by yourself, no matter how much you look at the happiness of people, you can only analyze the happiness of others, but you can't experience happiness yourself."

I smiled slightly, and said to the wood in a serious tone:

"It took a lot of effort for us to get out of the vat...... But I think maybe sometimes, we need to go back to the tank. ”

The clear eyes of the wood were nailed into my face like nails.

"However, the tank brain is only a false world, and it cannot get close to the true face of the world, and it cannot give you the truth you want."

I smiled and said:

"Truth or falsehood is objective, that's God's business. Happiness is subjective. Give your mind a little space. ”

I smiled at the wood, which was still frozen in place like a wooden bodhisattva, and then turned away with some disappointment. Because of Zhang Wei's death, my emotions were a little unspeakably suffocating, but after communicating with wood, my mood was a little relieved.

Although Zhu Qingyun treated Zhang Wei like this, he simply didn't treat people as human beings, but it was not difficult to prevent the people of our team from mourning Zhang Wei.

Although Zhang Wei has passed away, and each of us is very sad and depressed, as a commemoration of Zhang Wei, we still held a short small mourning party in the cab.

In this short mourning meeting of less than half an hour, we recalled the bits and pieces spent with Zhang Wei these days, in my impression, Zhang Wei is a pragmatic person, although his memory does not come from himself, but for us, Zhang Wei's existence is really the person in our memory, he may not have any great talent, but he is a more thoughtful character, from time to time can also give us some perspectives to read opinions. In the previous offensive and defensive battles, without Zhang Wei's cooperation, we would not have been so easy.

Zhang Wei is an ordinary person, but I never thought that he would die ordinarily, I always thought that even if he wanted to die, he would die vigorously and die on the battlefield, but I didn't expect that life was so impermanent, and in the end, Zhang Wei died so ordinary. Zhang Wei's life is also very simple, an ordinary driver, tired of running around for life, unfortunately got cancer, abandoned by his girlfriend and relatives, participating in the game of God should have been a turning point in his life, but now, everything has become empty.

There are still a few replicants of Zhang Wei on the Sweet Dream, and they may have the same memories as Zhang Wei, but for us, there is always only one Zhang Wei who has really experienced the ups and downs with us.

At Wang Baoyu's suggestion, we lit candles in the Sweet Dream, symbolically burned a little blessing paper with our blessings written on it, and in the process, I also put a silk on the wood and taught him how to pray for blessings, how to recite the Great Compassion Mantra, and how to write blessings on the blessing paper, which are the simplest traditional customs for ordinary people, but the wood knows almost nothing. Maybe he knew, but if there was no outsider to guide him, he would never take the initiative to do it. Looking at the expressionless wood with a crooked white silk silk tied to his head, Wang Baoyu couldn't help laughing in the end, broke into laughter, pointed to the wood and laughed, and we laughed.

After the memorial service, I was still a little depressed, so I walked out of the cab and went outside to take a walk, and by the way, I checked the situation inside the Sweet Dream. But as I walked past an isolation room, I suddenly heard a strange and wicked laugh coming from inside. I stopped and looked sideways at the ultra-hard glass window of the isolation room.

I was amazed when I saw what I saw inside the glass window. I saw that in the isolation room, there was a group of naked Miyoko replicants with white flowers, and in the pile of human flesh with white flowers, there was a man with an intoxicated face and loose clothes.

And this man is Zhang Muyi, a traitor in the ordinary world before me and a man who was caught by the emperor!

At this moment, Zhang Muyi was hugging left and right, kissing the Meiyezi replicant beside him one by one, his red face was full of ** and comfortable expressions, not to mention how cheerful he looked.

What's going on?

I kicked open the door of the isolation room and broke in, and the replicants in the isolation room, Miyoko, screamed and retreated some distance, and Zhang Muyi in the isolation room also opened his eyes in horror, put away his clothes and looked at me.

"What are you doing!?" Zhang Muyi's eyes widened and he looked at me in horror.

I stepped forward, grabbed Zhang Muyi's neck, and said:

"When did you get on our ship?!"

Zhang Muyi trembled and said:

"W-W, when? Obviously, it was your paralyzed man who captured the sea fleet of the machine world and captured us......"

"Zhu Qingyun?" I was taken aback, "Zhu Qingyun brought you up?" ”

"That's right......" Zhang Muyi nodded again and again, and then touched the ** of Wen Subing's replicant closest to him.

"Why didn't he put you in the tank and put you here?!" I looked left and right at the Meiyezi replicators beside Zhang Muyi, and said angrily, "You, a traitor to the ordinary world, why are you ...... here!?" ”

"Because Zhang Wei is dead, in order to maintain the aperture area transmitted by the Sweet Dream spacecraft, a new initial team member is needed to replace it." A cold, unforgiving voice came from behind me.

I turned my head suddenly, only to see Zhu Qingyun standing behind me with his hands on his back, looking at me expressionlessly.

"From now on, he's our new starting team." Zhu Qingyun said plainly.

"What!?" I was furious, "You're just going to casually pull this kind of scumbag traitor into our team and be our teammate?!" When did I agree with you? ”

Zhu Qingyun said lightly:

"In his personal behavior, he has a tendency to indulge his personal desires and harm the material and spiritual interests of the surrounding personnel network, but the practicality as a transmission coordinate still exists, so it can be used."

"Did you put him in the tank and check his memory?" I asked coldly.

Zhu Qingyun said:

"He has been examined all over the body, and he has been sent to the mundane world to wash him of the rules of the game and other physical laws on his body, and he has been placed in the tank brain for memory scanning and examination, and he has no obvious loyalty to the other teams other than the desire to survive and the almost indiscriminate extreme preference for female flesh."

"So, you just let him in?!" Looking at Zhang Muyi, who put his hand on Wen Subing's chest and looked happy, I almost roared. "Even if you put him in, you can't put him in a tank, put him in a cage, you have to put him in a place like this?! This is the Sweet Dream, not a place for the wind and moon!! ”

Zhu Qingyun said lightly:

"It's been tested by the model, and that's the best way to build his loyalty."

Zhang Muyi said with a smile:

"Did you hear that, Brother Murong? As long as I give me enough women and ** to play, I will definitely be obedient to your world, except for letting me die and self-palace, I am willing to do anything, really! Hey, hey, ......hey,

I was so angry that my lungs almost burst. As soon as I grabbed Zhu Qingyun's shoulder, I wanted to punch him.

But seeing Zhu Qingyun's cold eyes, I knew that what I did was useless. I'm so disappointed with the robot in front of me that doesn't even care about even the most basic human rights.

I glared at Zhu Qingyun coldly, and then staggered past him angrily.

As soon as I walked out of the isolation room, I suddenly heard Zhang Muyi's shouting from behind:

"Oh, by the way, Brother Zhu, quickly send me a full set of beauty feasts in the Beauty World and the Style World, especially the replicants of Lin Yayue and Lan Yue'er, make a few more, and I'll take this bite." By the way, it would be better if Chen Xueqi from the ordinary world also came to sleep. Anyway, there is a zombie virus, the hymen is repaired indefinitely, and it's okay to play no matter how you play. If you send it to me, my loyalty to you must be extremely high, and it will increase dramatically, and I won't be able to do without you in the future, hehehehehe......"

Zhu Qingyun said lightly:

"Okay, I'll get it to you in ten minutes."

I was so angry that I couldn't help but turn around and roar at Zhu Qingyun:

"That's what you promised him?! Duplicants are also human...... In times of war, sacrifice is required, there is no way, and if you do it now, what is it?! Do you think of Zhang Muyi as an emperor!? ”

Zhu Qingyun said lightly:

"Men and women having sex almost do not consume too much energy and other medicinal and chemical resources, and because of the zombie virus, it will not cause any damage to the body, but it can increase Zhang Muyi's loyalty to our world and dependence on our world, which is very efficient and cost-effective in terms of the ratio of pay and benefit."

I clenched my fists so hard that I could almost make a gurgling sound of bone knots rubbing, and the Zhu Qingyun in front of me made me feel disgusted from the bottom of my heart.

"Okay, since you think it's right, you can do it. Keep doing it. I sneered, "One day, when you fail, you'll understand how stupid everything you are doing now!" Zhu Qingyun! ”

Zhang Muyi lay on the cushion in the center of the isolation room leisurely, looked at me with a smile and said:

"Don't be so rigid, little brother, why don't you come with me to have a good time? I really can't figure out what you people think, this god game is a game anyway, give us enough resources and women to let us play, anyway, they are all replicants, and the body won't be bad, so why not have fun? Life is in the world, and it is time to be happy. Come, I'll share half of you, let's play together? Don't you hate Miyoko? It's rare to have a replicant who looks exactly like Miyoko, shouldn't you vent fiercely? Maybe this can directly stimulate the nerves of that woman in Miyoko and her off to death, so let's win the God game directly, right? Hey, hey, hey, hey......"

"Neuropathy." I said coldly, then bit my lip and left the isolation room without looking back.