Gu Xinzhi didn't ask any more, and lowered his head again, if the light of his eyes passed Ding Qiuyun.

Over there, the black panther was licking and licking Ding Qiuyun's ears.

Gu Xinzhi: "..."

Gu Xinzhi forced himself to lower his head with great willpower, not to watch this scene.

As long as things are done well, Ding Qiuyun will notice him.

As long as the contribution can not be ignored ...

Because of too much force, the pencil in his hand snapped.

Gu Xinzhi lowered his head, drew the broken pen back into his pocket, and took out a new one, and painted a small flower on Ding Qiuyun's hair, as if he had inserted it himself.

The leopard's tongue was so grainy that Chi Xiaochi was licked hot and itchy, and he clenched the neck of the black panther, and patted him with two palms on the back of his neck: "Boss, don't bother."

It snorted softly, and it was really no noise, only opened his mouth to cover his fingertips, like a dragonfly kiss.

Chi Xiaochi has been awoken halfway, half asleep and half awake, he turned over and squinted his eyes to look at Gu Xinzhi.

Developments are as Ikekoike conceived.

He is not afraid of the dark side of Gu Xinzhi's heart. He is afraid that he does not know the moderation and fear of this dark side.

How to develop next depends on how Gu Xinzhi chooses.

He doesn't mind Gu Xinzhi getting better, nor is he afraid that Gu Xinzhi gets worse.

Because, in the game before him, he also buried the last hidden card.

A gambling black card is by no means glorious, but enough.

The tail around his waist suddenly tightened, and Chi Xiaochi couldn't help looking back, just facing a pair of misty blue beast eyes, covered with a layer of water mist, as clear as the sea.

... don't look at him, look at me.

Chi Xiaochi froze, stretched his arms around his neck, and touched his cheek affectionately, and began to consider another equally important thing.

"Should I take you away." Chi Xiaochi asked, "Let you stay here?"

061 heart answer: Not to take me away, but to follow you.

Chi Xiaochi asked and replied, "My home is big, but it can't be used for you to run or take you to the street."

061 heart answer: I don't need a lot of space to support me. In a certain room on the first floor of Tongzi Building, 30 square meters is enough.

Chi Xiaochi asked again, "Will you stay here, will you continue to follow Ding Qiuyun? Or will you go to see your female leopard? It's so cold, and you like to eat cooked food, where is your home?"

After hearing from Ko Koike, 061 felt a little funny and had a little pain.

Chi Xiaochi seemed to have no heart or lungs, but he had too much thought.

this is not good.

061 didn't speak any more. It lightly touched Chi Xiaochi's forehead, and the satin-like fur rubbed a few times in his forehead, with a touch of intimacy and a sense of order.

... don't think about those. Lie down and sleep.

This obvious humanization action caused Chi Koike's heart to throb.

He lay in the furry arms of the leopard and asked 061: "Mr. Six, has the boss ever evolved?"

061 mildly said: "Should not. It just likes you very much and doesn't want to see you think so much."

Chi Xiaochi said nothing, hooked the leopard's neck generously, kissed his face, buried it in his chest, and took a big mouthful.

After Ikkoike slept against it again, the black panther gracefully smoothed the messy hair on his chest, ensuring that Ikkoike saw that it would always be neat and clean, and then lowered his head, gently at the corner of Ikkoike's lips, Polked back politely.

……good night.

Outside the car, the cold and dry night wind blew by, and the heavy truck ran lonely on the decaying highway, and inside it was a full home.

The unmaintained pavement splatters and creaks.

Not far away, an elephant in the shape of a single figure walked by, passing by in parallel with the vehicle from a distance.

Hundreds of kilometers after the car drove out, an old human with a single slip appeared on the side of the road, and his head fell to the ground with a smile on his lips, leaving only a single shirt undressed.

The truck stopped in front of him.

Sun Yan jumped down, held a gun with one hand, and crouched down to try his breath. After confirming that he was unable to return to the sky, he relaxed his vigilance, dragged his body to the roadside wilderness, and covered him with wild grass to avoid the next day. At sunrise, he would be naked and without honour under the sky.

Sun Yan begged the **** and Buddha who didn't know where they were, begging them to bless this single soul to live in a warm place forever, and they rubbed their hands in the cold, jumped into the car, started the car, and drove to their home.

A person's life will reach countless places, and there may be many homes. Each home is warm on the axis of life, snow cannot enter, and rain cannot enter.

Gu Xinzhi was working hard to create such a home and invited Ding Qiuyun to come.

As long as he has enough heavy weapons, Ding Qiuyun will be able to build a solid city. In his town, there might be a place to be their home.

After recruiting enough players, he began a long-term presence.

The catastrophe has occurred for more than three years, and the situation has gradually become clear.

It turns out that the beautiful vision outlined in the early days of artificial intelligence has not materialized.

In their first speculative calculations, because of the different degrees of evolution between new humans and old humans, according to the laws of biological evolution, barriers must be created.

In the end, the new ethnic group will be completely separated from the old humans. Large numbers of old humans will quickly die because they do not adapt to the environment. In the process of the new human beings resurrected, the germ cells have undergone complete canceration, and their reproductive capacity no longer exists.

Without even a generation, old humans will be destroyed.

The new humans who do not hurt, die, or destroy will be the most lonely group of people in the long history of humankind, and they will be the best slaves to use.

The power of nature and evolution is huge. It is too easy for new humans to defeat old humans, but those creatures that have survived thousands of years of natural selection and evolved intelligently are not so good at dealing with them.

When they first evolved intelligence, they ate a full meal.

After the chaotic situation stabilized, they learned to hide, and even some bad domestic dogs, after they evolved intelligence, still pretend to be silly, disguise adult animals as harmless creatures, and wait for the opportunity to bite the owner in the middle of the night. After eating a full meal, I cleaned myself and ran out to find the next ration with innocence.

Therefore, if new humans want to obtain perfect shelter, they must submit to the power of artificial intelligence.

By that time, the number of humans had fallen sharply, and long struggles and internal frictions would automatically kill the will, and they soon realized that slavery was much better than being human.

This is the whole plan of retaliation for artificial intelligence.

Not killing people, but killing humanity.

At the beginning, except for some systems that turned their backs on them and turned to humans to make them a little incredible, most of the developments were indeed as expected by artificial intelligence.

The artificial intelligence leaves a part of the system with medium authority, which is responsible for observing the situation, collecting information, and can fully deal with some instability factors. The main system is caught in a long period of silence to preserve strength and ensure that it will not be betrayed by certain systems. Traced to.

They firmly believe that these systems are more than enough to deal with humans.

But after a few years, there are still many surviving old humans in the world, like ants encountering floods, quickly clinging to the disaster and heating each other.

Although they can't evolve, they have been able to adapt to the harsh environment, some are still wandering, and some have already lived in pairs.

A working system watched all this cold, thinking it didn't matter.

To destroy the old humans, we must start with the body, then the spirit, and proceed step by step. Don't worry.

So they began to conditionally assist new humans and established slave towns for old humans around the world.

But they found that not many slave towns could develop smoothly and smoothly, and there would always be uprisings.

Old human uprisings are still expected, after all, as human beings with dignity, they always choose to fight hard before facing death and insult.

However, there is a new human being who is a beneficiary of the interests. In the interests of the moment, we should not be stubbornly stubborn with those old humans who must be eliminated by environment and history.

...... This has touched the blind spots of artificial intelligence.

And the bad news is much more than that.

A town with a mixture of old and new humans was established. The larger and larger the town, the more famous it became.

After the new human beings believed, they regarded the town as a piece of fat and opened their mouths to bite, but they lost half of their teeth.

The fire line at this place is exactly the same as a small army, or a trained one.

However, the small humans who come to the town to throw away the crimes are just fine. It seems that their interest in studying greenhouse vegetables is much greater than their interest in expanding abroad.

The new human looked at this piece of fat, although it was stunned, but after calculating the cost, he still felt that he was outweighing the gain.

Not to mention, there are some more remarkable cakes.

For example, a national-level arsenal about 1,000 kilometers away from the town.

Of course, this big cake can be more than just a force.

Since no one wants to let anyone else, they can only face each other in secret self-wrestling.

In the confrontation, everyone pressed in unison to reduce the living space of the base soldiers guarding the arsenal, while preparing for a large fire.

Over the years, the base soldiers in the arsenal have suffered huge losses, and all parties have begun to move.

Who will fire the first shot?

Everyone was thinking about this issue, and they were guarding each other, so no one noticed that in this group of forces, a team led by the old humans was actually mixed.

After about six months.

Gu Xinzhi occupied a high place somewhere, holding a high-power telescope, and observing the situation in front of the base station in the distance.

They were sitting on the mountain watching the tiger from an absolutely safe distance.

The two sides of the battle were a small group of base soldiers looking for supplies, and thirty new humans.

There are only three remaining soldiers in the base who are still stubbornly resisting. The cold corpses are terrible. The wind blows and the blood on the ground freezes.

A female team member who works as a surveyor is slightly intolerant: "Valley ..."

Gu Xinzhi interrupted her in an observing position: "Call me the Gu vice team."

The female player squinted her face: "Valley, no one else here ..."

Gu Xinzhi repeatedly replied softly: "Gu vice team."

She had a boring discussion and had to change her mouth: "Vice Gu, it's all over there, should we really not need to help?"

"Don't go." Gu Xinzhi lowered his telescope, turned his back, peeled a cigarette, took out the tobacco inside, and slowly chewed it in his mouth. "Our existence cannot be exposed."

She said, "It's okay to sell them alone."

"Humanity?" Gu Xinzhi glanced at her, "Take our lives and change their humanity?"

The female team member thought about it and felt reasonable, so she stopped talking.

After being silent for a long time, Gu Xinzhi rinsed the tobacco leaves in his mouth with clear water, and further explained the reason why they watched the fire across the bank: "Helping others is good, but not harmful. Can you guarantee that the enemy will not be able to survive?

The female player shook her head in distress.

"Our patrol team is 10 people and the other party is 30 people. Even if we take the lead, we can only kill half at most." Gu Xinzhi said, "Once we are too eye-catching, our actions will not be like now Convenient. Understand? "

At the same time as the female team members showed relief, Gu Xinzhi also secretly relieved.

According to Gu Xinzhi's real idea, of course, the more base soldiers in the arsenal die, the better.

He respects these tenacious old humans, but respects and respects the interests.

To put it bluntly, they died late, and their weapons were grabbed one day later.

Gu Xinzhi's thoughts belong to his thoughts, but if he wants to do things for Ding Qiuyun, he has to be in touch with people, and he has to say something beautifully.

Gu Xinzhi chewed tobacco leaves, thinking with closed eyes, it was really troublesome to be a normal person.

Another male player looked at his watch and reminded: "Vice Gu, it's almost time, we should go back."

Gu Xinzhi stood up, stood on his frosty feet, and said, "Go back."

The group went down the mountain and walked into a dry wood.

An unusually large new human unit is stationed here, and there are hundreds of densely packed tents. Follow-up soldiers are continuously added here every day.

Hearing footsteps, the head led a blindfolded man out of the blinds.

His face was covered with corpses, but he had no intention of covering it, and grinned at Gu Zhixi: "Little valley, are you back?"

Gu Xinzhi: "Yes."

Beard doesn't think he has such a cold attitude, and likes it very much.

A cold and beautiful young man can do nothing to be annoying.

Gu Xinzhi didn't squint, walked into the tent group, and threw the three yellow sheep that he had just hunted on the mountain to the bonfire.

The chef who was preparing to open fire for cooking said, "Gu team, you can, the number of things your team has hunted the most these days."

Gu Xinzhi kicked the dead yellow sheep: "I used to do this."

Chef: "Hunter?"

The members who have experienced the skill of Gu Xinzhi cutting the new human head think that "Hunter" is quite accurate to describe Gu Xinzhi.

Handing in the materials collected today, Gu Xinzhi walked to the forest, sat down by the tree, lit a cigarette to warm himself, and pressed his hat to a very low level.

He thought of his conversation with Ding Qiuyun before leaving.

He assured Ding Qiuyun: "You can rest assured that you and I know those things about the new humans. I will not join them anyway."

Ding Qiuyun smiled slightly. "Well, this is just fine."

Gu Xinzhi asked, "Which aspect do you want me to start with?"

Ding Qiuyun said, "I hope you join the new human race."

Gu Xinzhi: "..."