248 It's self-conscious
Qi Qing felt something strange from the beginning of entering this building.
When the undead and Yin Xiu were burned, Zhiling did not jump out to negotiate, but hid in Xiaohua's brain, which was more abnormal. Later, Xiaohua pursued her and Mo Xun, and smashed the altar with one palm, it looked like it was being controlled and avenging its master, the undead, so why did it destroy such a well-built facility?
If the beast is out of control, can it be understood, would Xiaohua, who is controlled by the intelligent spirit, make such a mistake? Unless the altar isn't something to be guarded in its subconscious.
When she and Mo Xun controlled Xiaohua, Zhiling appeared decisively, and took the initiative to explain that Xiaohua was its container, exposing all its weaknesses, surrendering too quickly, and the logic before and after made sense.
Is Zhiling too stupid to know about human cunning, or is Zhiling's previous behavior just pretending to be a person?
In order to make itself more like a wise spirit loyal to the undead, it used Xiaohua to act, but if it was really loyal to its master, it should have stopped the nutrient delivery when it found that there was a problem with the flesh and blood of the sacrifice.
Qi Qing didn't believe that the kind of urn that could be opened and closed alone had no detection function, and anything thrown in it could be delivered to the people on the altar. At the very least, the pipes should be able to be opened and closed individually, and the Wisdom is not a creature that can be confused, it is suspended above the altar and can monitor all the information around it.
So Mo Xun's speculation is correct, Zhiling has been replaced by the original system of this pyramid, and it indifferently watched everything happen, and let the undead really die, I am afraid it is also some kind of revenge that has been waiting for 10,000 years.
"Now that you've found out, then I'll admit it. But I didn't devour the spirit, it was it that it actively merged with me. The image in the void is still the same as Xiaohua's panda, but the figure in the black eye circle is much more shrewd than just now, and it is no longer the appearance of Hanhan, "You can still call me Zhiling." ”
"Zhiling, since you are the system of this building, and have witnessed many rounds of civilization rise and fall, why do you want to leave now? What energy sources do you rely on to survive after you leave? Qi Qing couldn't quite understand, after all, this system seems to still need a carrier, and the carrier still needs energy support, and such a large pyramid will definitely not be able to take away.
"I've been here for too long, and I want to find my companions and see the world outside. Yin Xiu and what you said to me, I am very interested. I have backed up a set of information in Xiaohua's brain, and I want to become a free flesh-and-blood individual. ”
Mo Xun pointed to the key: "Xiaohua has hands and feet, and has a long lifespan, since you can control it, why didn't you leave earlier, and wait until now?" ”
"Because the undead have been alive all along, we must wait for the undead to die before the mist enchantment here can dissipate and Xiaohua's body can leave."
"Enchantment?" Qi Qing suddenly understood that the knowledge that the Yin clan had learned from the undead was not only to control the space-time gate, but there must be more, such as enchantments. The warm spring-like area of YNT Island may be protected by an enchantment, so the outside world can't find them at all, and the fog in the S farm shelf that does not disperse all year round may also be a kind of enchantment, preventing outsiders from entering, and also restricting the departure of creatures inside.
If human beings were faced with such a choice, they might take the initiative to remove all obstacles and leave early, after all, human beings have a limited lifespan. However, the system of this building is not human, it chooses to wait for the undead to die out on their own, and it naturally takes over Xiaohua and takes itself out.
"The undead can't touch it, they can't control you, and you can't destroy them, can you?" Mo Xun didn't have Qi Qing's friendly thoughts, he had seen too many cruel battlefields of life and death, and he wouldn't believe in any myths that had been waiting for thousands of years.
Zhiling sighed: "Yes, and my awakening is not instantaneous. Even if the undead devoured a large amount of fresh flesh, the spiritual power they could open was still limited, and they could not communicate with me. It wasn't until I fused with the Wisdom Spirits that I iterated on some new knowledge and learned about the ideas and culture of the undead.
But at that time, the undead who had failed to refine were no longer able to touch any entity, and they could no longer communicate with me. Even if they wanted to break the barrier, they wouldn't be able to. The little flower I can control can't do it either.
For 10,000 years, none of the creatures that broke into this place could withstand the spirit body of the undead, and now it seemed that only the Yin clan people could absorb the flesh and blood of high-quality sacrifices. ”
Mo Xun said: "However, today's world is different from a thousand years ago, and a giant beast like Xiaohua is likely to be made into a specimen as long as it steps out of the mountains and forests." Our world today is very different from the undead or earlier civilizations you know. ”
"That's why I'm communicating with you. I don't want to die, and I don't want to stay stuck here. It spoke in a frank tone.
Mo Xun and Qi Qing glanced at each other and tacitly agreed. Other ancient ruins may have the same kind of system as well, and what will they do if they find that kind?
"What's in it for us to let you out?" Mo Xun asked.
Qi Qing can figure out Mo Xun's mentality. There are many problems in this system that are avoided and not discussed at the beginning, and they have to admit it only after their true identities are exposed. But the undead failed to refine the spirit body, maybe it was its calculation, and it already had self-consciousness at that time. No matter what era of civilization, human beings are a different race from it after all.
Those who are not of my race will have different hearts.
Before the natural disaster, artificial intelligence, which was all the rage, was feared by many human intellectuals, believing that if allowed to grow, it would lead to the extinction of human species. Now that this 10,000-year-old system has self-awareness, it can disguise, avoid the important and trivialize, and negotiate, and perhaps absorb the cunning and cruelty of the undead and the Yin clan, can it really be controlled?
The more harmless it is, the bigger it is.
"Let me go, I can help you end the Mutant Scourge ahead of schedule. In the era when I was born, that round of civilized technology defeated the trial of natural disasters, not only mutations, but also many natural disaster defense methods in the future, I can help you solve your problems. The undead were able to transform most of the lifeforms and themselves with only the fur, and now those mutated lifeforms can still be controlled. "It threw a card in exchange for freedom.
It seems that it has learned more about the world today from Yin Xiu's memories.
"Then you don't need to leave, just help us solve the problem here first, and then talk about something else." Mo Xun gave very strict conditions.
After Mo Xun finished speaking, he typed a string of complicated new codes on the keyboard and injected Xiaohua with a tube of medicine. Xiaohua's body seems to have entered a dormant state, no longer moving, and the image projected by Zhiling also has garbled characters and holes, and it is no longer a three-dimensional lifelike panda image.
Its procedures were apparently disturbed in some way.
The first double watch