The personified AI weighed the rhetoric for a moment: "According to the uncanny valley theory, ordinary humans are most likely to have a fear of objects that 'resemble humans but are slightly different,' such as simulated puppets with dull facial features, such as clowns with exaggerated smiles, which are easily reminiscent of stiff corpses.

"In addition, missing or hyperplastic limbs and alienated organs are also more likely to be feared by ordinary humans, such as mollusks without bones, such as banshees with snake hair."

Bailu said it more bluntly, and he almost took Director Yan himself as an example.

After all, with the boss's aesthetics, it is very likely to pick out "alien bone man", "abyss snake", and "flesh tumbling person......

"Really?" Yan Luge nodded, "Then I understand a little."

"No wonder some people are dumbfounded when they see my 'Hunter's Cage', and Lao Zheng's bastard subordinates keep backstabbing me because of my tentacles.

"I thought they were appearance discrimination.

"Now it seems that they are not discriminating against the inhuman-looking transcendents, but simply afraid of strange appearances?"

The boss actually understood her hint! And it's not angry!

Bailu was deeply pleased: "I guess, yes. ”

Yan Luge flew between the eaves and walked on the wall between the buildings, but his brows were slightly locked: "This is too fragile, right?"

"Seeing the alienated transcendents can be frightened, what should they do in the face of more strange gods and pollutants in the future?

"We have to find a way to slowly correct their mentality......"

He seemed to be seriously considering the issue.

Although Yan Luge still doesn't understand why some people are afraid of corpses, tentacles, and bones...... However, he is tolerant enough of ordinary human beings who have not experienced storms in this era, just like a parent tolerates his children, laughs at most of the naivety and mistakes, and tries to educate them slowly.

He has been in the bloody and crazy apocalyptic world for a long time, and the line between human and non-human is very blurred in his eyes.

There is no difference between a beautiful and moving girl and a monster with a blue face and fangs in his eyes, they are all life.

Sitting in a pile of rotting and stinking corpses and drinking blood, and sitting in a hotel with a bright window and tasting delicious food, in his eyes, there is probably no difference, both are full.

Bailu didn't say anything this time, nor did he complain silently.

She suddenly realized that although their boss usually behaved perversely, it seemed that there was really no intention to scare people.

It reminded her of a fantasy movie she had just seen in the database.

The son of the demon clan in the story was banished to the world by the demon king because he was too kind. The blue-faced and fanged Demon Son met a little girl, and he took out the Demon Cub's favorite snack, a bloody crow eyeball, and gave it to the little girl, but the little girl screamed and fainted. The little girl's parents came and hit him like crazy and stoned him.

The son of the demon froze in place, he didn't understand what he had done wrong, and he didn't understand why others feared and hated him.

- In the final analysis, it is just an "aesthetic" difference.

That movie was a third-rate romance, so the demon prince finally found someone who could accept him, learned to make the cake in the shape of a heart instead of a heart, and was recognized by humans to stay in the world.

Yan Lu Ge is like the son of the demon from the bloody land, but he is more indifferent and stronger than the son of the demon in that story.

It's also more gentle.

Although his methods are as fierce as a demon, he really seems to have come for some kind of "salvation" mission.

Others don't understand, but he never has the luxury of understanding, and he will never change himself for the sake of others.

When the aura had not yet recovered, many people scolded him for being mentally ill behind his back, but he never defended it, but just silently practiced his will. When the gods came, the people of the institute regarded him as a prophet and a god, offering the most fanatical loyalty, but he went on quietly as ever.

Looking back, they were able to do all this now, completely relying on the persistence of Yan Luge alone.

Alone.

Bailu was surprised to find that their director seemed to be a lonely person all along, moving forward on a rough road.

His assistant Bella? The female warrior is his most loyal follower, and perhaps has a bit of admiration for her boss. But Yan Lige really treats the other party as his assistant, and is willing to put the greatest trust, but there is no superfluous affection at all.

His father Yan Rong? This blood relative, who died young, gave the greatest financial support, but if you analyze the growth process of Yanluge, you will find that the father and son have only a handful of time together. Yan Luge respected his father, but he never told Yan Rong what he was going to do.

Atomic Venerable? The pair are equally tenacious, but they are more like partners in the business, with a common goal and tacit understanding, but because they are both too determined, as long as one of them shows a slight tiredness, the other will not hesitate to move forward beyond him.

Not to mention anyone else......

For some reason, Bailu suddenly felt a little sad...... She wanted to say something, but she didn't know what to say.

In terms of lyric songs, there is a high probability that they are not needed.

In the end, Bailu just threw all the chaotic data generated at that moment into the encrypted database and secretly sealed it.

Let's do our job first.

This ignorant personified AI made up his mind.

For example, make the "Combat Assist Module" first and become a useful AI!

"If you want to change the human fear of the inhuman form, you can't just guide and preach." Yan Luge hooked the eaves with his tentacles, turned over and jumped on the roof, and jumped on the roof.

He didn't know how much his supercomputer had done to his brain behind his back, although even if he knew, he wouldn't care.

He was just seriously thinking about what kind of image should be used for the next villain vest: "Come to think of it, it is more reliable to use shock therapy directly."

"Bailu, according to the uncanny valley theory you said, I chose an extraordinary profession of alienation route as a template, and I will definitely be able to create an image of evil, terrifying, and a villain that people can know at a glance.

"That's it—"

Ahead is the location of Moon Gate Square.

From a distance, the Moon Gate Square was crowded with black crowds, most of them bounty hunters who came to mummies.

Many people held up their mobile phones and looked left and right, hoping to catch something.

Even the darkening sky could not stop them from yearning for money.

Yanluge ran to the edge of the roof, retracted his iconic tentacles, and jumped down towards the square in front of him.

And light shone out of him, as holy as the morning light.

Wings spread out behind him, white as the first snow.

Water flowed into his face, obscuring his features.

When the people below looked up at the light, they were shocked to see an angel flying in the air with white wings, and the light of holiness was radiating from it.

The angel wears a black sleeveless kaftan with an exposed part that does not resemble human skin, but has a texture close to marble. His face has no eyebrows, no eyes, no nose, five mouths, no ears, and only simple facial features, but the curvature of the outline is as handsome and three-dimensional as a fine sculpture.

Bai Lu also looked at the "angel" transformed by words and songs through the camera set up in the square.

Her first reaction was: It's so beautiful——!!!

The second reaction was: It's over, the boss's aesthetic is hopeless.

(End of chapter)