Are you human?

Fu Yu frowned and looked at the person in front of him, before asking for a long time: "... Yin Qing?"

He was deceived by Fu Lianyu once, thinking that this was a man's trick, and he was a little afraid that the other party would turn into a puddle of blood again.

And "Yin Qing" just smiled, and pointed to the chair beside him: "Sit down, let's chat."

Fu Yu stood still and scanned the surrounding environment. This person and this room did not give him a friendly impression. It was closed on all sides, and the whole room only had tables and chairs, which was frighteningly empty.

He took a deep breath and said hesitantly, "Who are you?"

"Who do you think I am?"

"Answer my question, who are you?"

The woman was silent for a while before she answered bluntly: "I am Yin Qing."

Fu Yu sighed, calmed himself down, pulled away the chair, and sat some distance away from the table: "You don't even want to tell me your identity, so why should I talk to you."

The head of the person on the other side tilted, and then straightened back, and then he opened his mouth: "Sorry, this is the first time I deal with this kind of problem, I am the core of the 'host', and my people call me ' Adults'."

Fu Yu was actually extremely nervous, grabbing the base of the stool with his hands to the point of cramp, and pretended to be calm on the surface: "'Adults'? You are just one person."

"There is indeed only one body." The core pointed to his own brain, "but our thoughts are a combination."

"A combination? Whose?" Fu Yu felt his heart beating violently, "What is a combination?"

The core didn't answer him immediately, but showed signs of standing up. Fu Yu took two steps back and shouted: "Don't move!"

"Oh." The core maintains a half-up posture, and it really doesn't have any more movements. It has a mature female face, but the movements are not as proficient as they were at the beginning, but they look very childish. "I just think, are you It's not that it's uncomfortable to sit on."

"I don't care if I feel comfortable or not, you are not allowed to approach me."

Fu Yu was puzzled and terrified. Even a few minutes ago, he seemed to have accepted the fact that he was about to die. Now that the situation has reversed, he became vigilant again.

The core stared at him, and forced out another smile, a little stiffly: "Are you afraid of me? You don't need to be afraid of me. Since I saved you, I won't let you die easily."

"Why should I trust you?"

"But, I have already told you my real identity." The core has always maintained that awkward posture, its mechanical body makes it easy to do this kind of thing, "And, I hope we can establish a friendly relationship. "

Fu Yu hugged his chest, stared at the other party viciously, and ordered through gritted teeth: "Sit down for me."

The core sat up quickly and straight, with hope in its eyes, as if it really just wanted to be a friend.

"You just keep this posture and talk to me, move a little, I, I, I won't establish any messy friendly relationship with you." Fu Yu leaned against the wall, covered in sweat, completely unaware that he was red at the moment With squinted eyes, he looked completely intimidating.

Core just wanted to nod, but when he thought of Fu Yu's words, he replied with "yes": "Hello, escaped messenger, I..."

"My name is Fu Yu," Fu Yu interrupted it, "I have a name, don't call me a messenger, I'm not a messenger."

"Oh, okay, then Fu Yu," the core changed the words and smiled at him, "Would you like to combine with me and become a part of me?"

The second after the voice finished speaking, Fu Yu held up the stool and thrust one leg into the opponent's eye with all his might. There was no blood splashing out, but a big hole in the face. The person sitting there immediately became unresponsive, limp on the seat.

"Dead perverts, the host is full of perverts."

While muttering, Fu Yu frowned, surprised that the other party scrapped it so easily, and when he pulled out the chair, there was not only no blood, nor any human tissue inside.

This thing is totally a robot.

——The core of the "host" is a robot?Are you kidding me, the calls from the outside are also robots, and the managers inside are also robots. Is this internal or external trouble?

Fu Yu's hand clenched the chair unconsciously. Although he felt that the core's tone of voice was a little weird, he only felt that the weirdness came from the big difference between the way of thinking and the body used by the other party. Using Yin Qing's The body is just getting close to him.

But why Yin Qing's body, isn't Fu Lianyu's body better to talk to him?He might not be able to see anything wrong with his forehead getting hot.

Just as he was wondering, he turned around with his chair in his arms, only to see a man standing behind him at some point, half a head taller than him, who looked like a boy, but was completely white and clean, making people dare not touch him.

Fu Yuding couldn't move where he was. The other party smiled at him stupidly and scratched his hair: "Sorry, I thought you would like that body. Since you don't like it, I will bring my original body to you."

The boy put down the chair for him who was so frightened, dried his clothes, and fed him a candy.

Its fingertips were cold, pressed against Fu Yu's lips, and stretched into his mouth. When it was pulled away, saliva was on its hands, and it slid around his lips.

And the sugar is sweet and fragrant, which is the taste of peaches.

"Is it delicious?" The boy's eyes were clear, without any other meaning, but his face was very close to him, and the tip of his nose almost touched, "I know you like peaches, but unfortunately I don't know how to plant trees, I can only make peaches. It smells like peaches."

Fu Yu didn't know what was wrong with him, his body was so light, as if he was about to fly, he sat down obediently, and nodded honestly.

The standing person breathed a sigh of relief and hugged him: "It's great, you finally came to my side."

The feeling the boy hugged him was exactly the same as when Fu Lianyu's "personality" touched him back then, it was stiff and cold, but its hands clasped his shoulders tightly, as if embracing a lost lover.

Perverts, all perverts.

This hug didn't last long, a chair was born out of thin air on the ground, the boy sat down, crossed his hands, crossed his legs, and chatted with Fu Yu in the most relaxed posture, the two were like old friends for many years, enjoying the Free time for afternoon tea.

"Do you know what a messenger is?"

"I'm not a messenger."

The young man obviously didn't want him to answer properly, ignored his words, and said to himself: "You are a messenger, and a messenger is the person who sends the message. You collect information from human beings. Have you ever thought about where you will eventually send these messages? ?”

Fu Yu shrugged and made a gesture of invitation: "You said, please start performing alone."

The young man couldn't read the sarcasm, so he thought he was encouraging himself, so he sat up a little more: "After the robots developed self-awareness, human beings were divided into two factions. One faction advocates the battle, and the other faction believes that human beings should regain their original dominance. And, hopefully robots and humans can co-exist peacefully. That guy you knew before, that 'tailor', he's the radical side of the war faction, has a strong hatred for robots, the tailors are in charge of the 'hive', the foundation of the hive Their function is to give birth. They ensure that there are enough new populations in this world to send to the front line to fight. In order to give the 'Gods of War' enough motivation to fight, they will select qualified Gods of War to become insiders every three months, and get The chance of immortality, and their excellent genes will be sent back to the hive and used in large quantities to produce the next generation."

Fu Yu realized that the person in front of him—in fact, he was not so sure whether the other person was a person, let’s just call it—was explaining to him the most central operation method of the human life circle, and his face became serious unconsciously. She looked at him with interest and included his face in the photo album.

The boy continued: "Compared with the main war faction, the peace faction has been in a weak position for a long time. No one likes to reason with their enemies, so their power is only in the temple. They believe in more efficient social operations. 'Messenger' subtly gives them screening criteria, aiming at survival of the fittest, and random elimination of excessive useless labor to achieve the highest efficiency, so you don't have to worry about you causing the death of some people. In the final analysis, they are just the eliminated of this society. "

Fu Yu bit his lower lip. He said that he didn't quite understand the sense of imbalance that this explanation gave him. Thinking about it carefully, the two sides did not do much different things. He Fang eliminated the waste under their standards in this society.

— But he just felt that the latter was a little less human.

"However, the robot and the main party have actually reached an agreement." The young man sat lazily, exuding a sense of comfort, "In order to prevent the secret of the messenger from being exposed, the main battle party injected blood into the messenger's blood." Toxins, once there is no special medicine, the messenger's body will stop producing blood, the toxin will gradually fill the messenger's body, and eventually die tragically."

Fu Yu's whole body was shocked, but the other party pulled his hand over, pressing the blood vessels on his wrist.

He didn't dare to move, he was afraid that if he acted rashly, the boy would write his arm down.

"You had it too, but that person changed your blood all over your body, and you couldn't get in touch with such a large amount of blood outside, so he brought you back to the hive and gave me a chance," the young man caressed his cheek Hand, "But unfortunately, I also have less leverage to make a deal with you. I have tried countless clones before, but none of them can achieve the previous effect."

"What do you want to do?"

"Me?" The boy stood up and opened his arms, "It's not me, it's 'us', it's the 'mother' who leads us to liberation. Mother wants to understand human beings, learn human thoughts and emotions, and then Rely on its own advantages to become the master of the new world."

With a wave of its hand, the library in the temple appeared: "We rely on the messenger to understand human beings, and then integrate with him, perfect ourselves, and become more perfect human beings."

Fu Yu stared at the other party in a daze, speechless.

And the young man knelt down on one knee and held his hand, as if proposing marriage.

"Dear messenger, are you willing to join me and become a god with me?"

Fu Yu didn't speak, just stared behind it, the young man thought he was not satisfied with the background, snapped his fingers, the room changed, the big screen showed every corner of the world, or wars were happening, or life was happening. Life, or raising children, or repairing genes, every piece of land is under the surveillance of the host, which silently penetrates into human life, observes every move of human beings, and secretly implements what it wants fix.

——So they followed the steps step by step, living more and more like a machine.