Chapter 1543 Uninvited Guest

Hao Ren felt that the robot girl in front of him might not have been repaired - the lab host might have really forgotten to install a speaker and microphone for her.

Because after she woke up, she kept her eyes wide open and said nothing. There was no movement on her body except for her eyes turning around and looking around. From this, it seemed that there was something wrong with the input and output device.

But Nolan scoffed at Hao Ren's idea.

"She is observing the environment." Nolan's holographic projection stood next to the platform with her arms folded. Her eyes looked at the robot girl lying on the platform, but in fact she was calling a lot of monitoring equipment in the laboratory to monitor Following the flow of signals in the other party's body, "Her logic circuit has been turned on, she just doesn't want to talk."

The robot girl lying on the platform immediately turned her attention to Nolan.

This...is not human, or even...not an entity.

N-6 mobilized his logic circuit a little unfamiliarly, and his thinking gradually became smoother. She looked at the woman with a gray ponytail standing next to her with great vigilance. Through various sensing devices, she felt that at the same time as the gray-haired woman opened her mouth, there were at least twenty unauthorized but unstoppable readings. The thread was injected into its own processor, and it instantly lost all protection in front of the opponent, just like a discarded and logged-out body. As for the gray-haired woman herself... she has no body temperature, no heartbeat, and even no mass. She is not an entity at all... but it is not any holographic image that N-6 has ever seen.

The robot girl feels a huge threat.

She tried to move her limbs, but soon discovered that all her actions were being monitored by some more advanced program. This program did not prevent her from moving, but this monitored state made her immediately give up trying to move her limbs: This is the protection mechanism of the logic circuit at work. She carefully observed the surrounding environment, but everything she saw with her eyes was machinery and equipment that she did not recognize. She saw crystalline pillars that emitted a faint blue light, projection images suspended in the air, neatly arranged operating platforms, and... There were strange machines with many mechanical tentacles swimming around near the ceiling.

This is a spacious laboratory, or it may be some kind of precision machining center, but the first possibility is higher.

And the people around him looked very much like real...human beings.

N-6 felt that her thinking became clearer. She knew that humans lived in the "fortress" on the moon. Although agents rarely had the opportunity to see humans with their own eyes, every characteristic of humans They are all engraved deep in the database of every agent from the beginning. But the humans around them look different from what is stored in the N-6 database. From body temperature to body surface characteristics to the electromagnetic waves emitted by them and other energy fluctuations, they are all different from what is said in the database. .

The humans in the database do not have furry ears and tails, nor do they have reptile torsos that are three to four meters long, nor do they have cubs that are only twenty centimeters long and have fish tails.

But they have heartbeats, at least some of them have heartbeats, and they also have many other characteristics of carbon-based creatures... They should be human beings.

"What's your name? If you understand, at least blink."

The "human" with furry ears and tail and golden eyes was talking to herself. N-6 was sure that there was no corresponding language in her database, but she still understood the other person's meaning accurately. This was an unexplainable phenomenon. . She went back and checked the audio captured by the sound recording device, but this time she couldn't make sense of it.

But N-6 still decided to communicate with the other party because the other party was a human.

So she blinked: "Current identification code N-6, factory number E75-3C6215, universal combat agent, combat vehicle auxiliary operator, Type-5 airborne computer."

These humans are different from those recorded in the database, but they are indeed carbon-based creatures. They are not agents made of metal and bionic materials. Maybe that conjecture is true - there are still humans surviving on the surface of the mother planet, they have just mutated under the influence of Galactus.

"Let me tell you, she must have a speaker and a microphone. I remembered to install them." Nolan raised his chin and looked at Hao Ren proudly, as if the robot girl had been repaired by her— —Although all the systems in the spaceship laboratory are indeed part of her.

Hao Ren ignored the fussy ship girl and looked at the robot girl who was lying on the platform looking at him curiously: "N-6 or...that E75 or something, which one is your name?"

"N-6," the robot girl blinked. Her voice sounded pleasant but lacked fluctuations. She seemed to have a hint of curiosity, "Are you humans?"

Hao Ren didn't expect that the other party would ask this when he opened his mouth, and this question really stumped him at once - he looked at the circle of abnormal creatures next to him and thought that he and his family would like to have an animal. There's no problem with The World or Strange Tales from a Chinese Studio, but if it's a human being... can I just barely count it?

"How do you say it? Just let it be," Hao Ren finally decided not to introduce the racial origins of his group one by one, because it would mean at least introducing a story of no less than two million words to N-6 in front of him. Backstory, "Because I'm not sure what your standards are for humans."

N-6 blinked again: "Understood, you are indeed humans."

Sure enough, these are the mutated humans who stayed on their home planet.

Completely unaware that he had been silently identified as a mutant by the other party, Hao Ren was just curious about N-6: "You..."

But before he finished speaking, the robot girl spoke first: "How many of you are there?"

"Ah?" Hao Ren was startled for a moment and looked at the friends beside him, but he did not answer the other party's question, "Why do you ask?"

"If your population is insufficient, you will need the protection of the Zenith Constellation," N-6 continued, "The surface of the mother planet is no longer suitable for human survival. The Zenith Constellation and the Fortress are the last refuges of mankind. You need to go there.”

"I think she seems to have misunderstood something." Hao Ren muttered to the data terminal during the mental connection.

"This unit thinks that her misunderstanding is just right," the data terminal replied. "She seems to have mistakenly thought that we are the descendants of human survivors living on the surface of the planet. It seems that she does not know that an unknown spacecraft crashed on the planet. . Maybe we can use this to open a breakthrough and contact those people in the sky..."

Hao Ren calmly completed the communication with the data terminal in his mind, but there seemed to be no delay. He smiled: "We have known about your existence for a long time, but we have never been able to go to space. You Is there any way to return to the base now?"

"My fighter plane has crashed," N-6 replied, "but I can send out a recovery signal, and a recovery force will come to pick me up."

"That's good," Vivian next to her nodded, then looked at N-6 curiously, "By the way, why have you been lying down? Don't you sit up to adapt to your new body?"

"New... body?" N-6 then moved his neck slightly as if he suddenly realized something, but stopped again before getting up. "I feel... my activities are controlled by another program..."

"Ah, it turns out that this is why you lost the movement of your limbs," Nolan waved his hand, "Don't worry, that's because your original limbs have been scrapped, so we had to get you new ones, but the new limbs There is a compatibility issue with your logic circuit, so an additional driver is added to your control system. Does this layer of driver make you uncomfortable?"

Just a driver?

N-6 was a little surprised, but after a simple logical judgment, she found that she did not have the need to question or ask the other party to recompile the program for herself (and the right to speak), so she reset the safety mechanism of her logic circuit and began to try Try to move your limbs with new drivers.

She managed to sit up.

This new body... seems very powerful.

The robot girl carefully observed her hands and feet. She put her hands in front of her eyes, slowly clenched and released them. This seemingly fragile body contained incredible energy. She even felt that just with this body she could Confront the Tau guards in the fortress.

Do the descendants of humans who remain on their home planet actually have this level of technology? Is this... the legendary ancient lost technology?

"Thank you for saving me." She seemed to have recalled all the details of her crash at this time. Following the etiquette required by the procedure, she stood up and bowed deeply to Hao Ren, "I..."

She paused in the middle of her sentence because she felt something pulling her from behind, which affected her next movements. When she looked back, she saw that a strong cable was extending from the platform where she had just been lying. It's connected to the back of my neck.

"This..." Miss N-6 thought carefully, then turned to look at Hao Ren, "Am I charging now?"

Nolan quickly explained: "This is not a power cord! This is the data cable used when I wrote the driver for you. By the way, the energy system you originally used was seriously damaged, so we repaired it for you. I upgraded it by the way, and now its automatic rebound speed is faster than before."

"Ah, that's great," N-6 said happily, "I thought I would have to plug in a plug to move around in the future."

Hao Ren couldn't help but mutter to the data terminal in his mind: "Her brainstorming ability is really surprisingly strong."

"Perhaps the artificial intelligence created by this civilization is good at Lenovo input method."

However, just when everyone was about to learn more about the "Zenith" from the robot girl named N-6, Nolan suddenly raised his head and looked in a certain direction.

"Boss, it seems we have a guest."

"Um?"

"Two transport planes landed in the forest twelve kilometers away from our ship, and an armed team is approaching here."

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