Chapter 3 Happy Motherhood
The Third Research Institute is a goose-yellow square building with small black lattice windows, like holes in cheese.
There are no streets and residential areas near the institute, only large tracts of park green space, blocked with barbed wire.
The guard robots that were patrolling outdoors disappeared one by one, and only a white clothed man was slowly wriggling on the green grass.
Zero was wearing the white lab coat he picked up, and turned into a broomstick manipulator holding a small cardboard box full of butter bread. Because his body is too weak, he gasps for a few steps, and his speed is not much faster than that of a snail.
It is really hard for her to let a ten-year vegetative person escape from prison alone...
Even so, when Zero completely walks out of the scope of the Third Research Institute, there is not a single chasing soldier behind him. No omnics, and no researchers.
No one knew what was going on there.
The air was dry and hot, and the paths were flanked by extraordinarily neatly planted street trees, and there was shade under the trees.
A pickup truck was working on the side of the road. The car is a normal car. The emerald-green carriage is marked with the words "Landscape Parking Anytime", and the device at the rear automatically sprays a fine mist to water the grass.
In the cab sat a robot in a green uniform, holding the steering wheel motionless.
"Dong Dong——" The
door was slammed.
The garden robot turned its head stiffly. There were only two red cameras in front of its head as eyes. In its field of vision, a human girl appeared under the car window.
Her hair was half dry but not wet, and it was messy like a bird's nest. She squeezed out a smile: "Hello, can you take me for a ride? You can go anywhere." The
robot has no facial features, so it can't see emotional ups and downs. Zero and the iron face looked at each other for a while, and she even felt that the two red electronic eyes started to glow, and the co-pilot's door suddenly opened.
The hoarse electronic voice sounded: "Mother, please get in the car."
"Thank you so much!" Zero hands and feet climbed up to the seat, and buckled his seat belt very actively, "Let's go, master driver!" Under the
scorching sun, the garden operation vehicle slowly started, and the Third Research Institute gradually disappeared. in sight.
There are no residential areas nearby, only patches of fruit trees, and occasionally a white house hides in it, which is quickly thrown behind the car window.
Zero nestled in the seat, holding the unpacked butter bread in his hand, and the rich fragrance filled the narrow compartment.
"Master driver, I'm not called 'Mu Qing', did you recognize the wrong person?"
The robot beside him was silent, his red electronic eyes staring straight ahead, like a perfect tool man.
Communication barriers?
No language response function?
Zero looked at it, and for some reason, she always felt that the unfamiliar robot's favorability toward her seemed to be... surprisingly high.
Something similar actually happened just now.
...
while running for her life in the corridors of the institute, the security omnic caught up to her. The opponent's heavy steel body is close to two meters, the silver submachine/gun, and the extremely hard explosion-proof stick, in comparison, she is as weak as an ant.
The dark muzzle was raised, and she didn't even have time to close her eyes.
"Bang——" There was a loud noise, and Zero's heartbeat slowed for half a beat.
The expected pain of the body being blasted did not come, but something in the corner was blasted, and the parts were scattered all over the place.
A harsh alarm sounded in the corridor immediately, and in the midst of the noise, Zero looked at the monitor with black smoke at his feet, and the robot that had put down the gun.
It is no different from other guard robots, and it is not at all like a person's facial features are cold and dull. After blowing up the monitor, it didn't shoot again, but watched her quietly for a while, then turned and ran back.
"and many more!"
Zero didn't expect things to turn out this way.
Although there was no expression or words, she saw human-like emotions in the eyes of the robot.
It's saying: - Get out of here.
Green pickup trucks drove through one intersection after another, with lush green forests on both sides. Zero ate the last bite of bread and carefully poured the crumbs from the bag into his mouth. I touched my stomach, it was warm.
Although I don't know where the road will lead, Zero is not afraid at all. She leaned back comfortably in her seat and suddenly remembered something.
When the arm was transformed into a big knife just now, something seemed to be shaking in front of her eyes, and there were quite a few words. She didn't have time to look carefully, so she chose to minimize it.
Now that the surrounding environment is temporarily safe, Zero once again pulled out the frame that was floating in his line of sight.
[Zero (Human)]
1. HP: 50
2. Resistance: 40
3. Damage: 70
4. Level: ——
5. Equipment slot: 2/2
what the hell.
Zero took another look at the driver who was focusing on driving next to him, and found that she could easily see through its value. The specific performance is a transparent box full of words floating around the robot's head.
[Baisha City Garden Worker Z-21 (Robot)]
1. HP: 300
2. Resistance: 280
3. Damage: 120
4. Level: Satellite
5. Equipment column: 10/10
if the equipment column refers to her Left arm and right leg, what about other values.
Each item is less than 100, which is too much!
Half an hour later, hovering police cars were parked around the originally quiet Third Research Institute. A group of robots painted in black and white came down with guns and stood around the grass. They look similar to guard robots, but with the word "POLICE" written on their chests.
A young man in a white shirt walked into the building surrounded by cyborg guards, standing out among the group of iron sheets. Not only because of his handsome and gentle appearance, but also because he is the only human form.
An Ling didn't pay more attention to the mess in the corridor. He found the largest laboratory and ripped open the locked door.
Hearing the movement, a group of researchers raised their heads. They were all squatting against the wall. Most of the white lab coats were stained with blood and stains and looked miserable.
An Ling's yellow eyes scanned the crowd and found the only old man who was sitting.
"Director Conrad, I am An Ling, the host of the national security system. I have taken over the defense system of the Third Research Institute on my behalf. At present, all access controls have been restored to normal use. You can come out.
" It's too late, Unit 0 must have already run away! Hurry up, maybe you can find any clues about her accomplices!"
An Ling's voice was not an electronic sound in the general sense, he was very human in every way.
"I'm sorry, I'm an intelligent artificial intelligence and I'm not in charge of combat."
"In addition, Director Conrad, there is no sign that the LAN of the institute has been hacked, and the accomplice you mentioned does not exist." The
old man punched again . On the table, the dented tin table collapsed suddenly.
"It's impossible, all those security robots are down, and there's no way to do it without hackers! You're just an AI that manages services for humans, what do you know!"
The things on the table rolled to the security At the foot of the mountain, in the face of the anger of others, he was as calm as if he had no emotional ups and downs at all. The young man lowered his head, the soft black hair on his forehead covering his eyes.
"From the appearance, it seems that there has been a strong fire attack here, bullet traces are all over all floors, and the surveillance cameras are all destroyed. However, upon closer inspection, it is found that the weapons causing these firepower are all of the same type: UZI submachine/gun."
"Therefore, There is no so-called battle between the two sides."
Conrad's eyes widened, and he understood what An Ling did not say.
The marks of the gun battle were all caused by the security robots in the research institute. Since they have no accomplices, what are they fighting...?
Behind him, other researchers were whispering.
"From the beginning to the end, there is only one person from Unit 0?! Then she is a weak transformation person, how could she escape!"
"My arm is still hurting now, she is not weak at all, please, who will help me? Stop the bleeding."
"Last night, she looked half-dead..."
An Ling looked at the smashed culture medium on the ground and said with certainty, "You are conducting human experiments."
"She is a volunteer, a volunteer!" Conrad Red-faced retorted, "What do I tell you, you don't even have federal civil rights! Don't hurry up and restart the security robots of the institute and get the zero machine back!"
"She not only caused the institute to have hundreds of millions of dollars The loss, she also killed, yes, she killed!" The old man pointed at the corpse that was placed in the corner and covered with a white cloth.
An Ling didn't even walk over, he just glanced at it.
"Noah Floyd, first-level researcher, drowned." It
may be that his voice was too cold, and the researchers standing by the side dodged their eyes, and even moved further away, no one wanted to stand beside the corpse .
Two mechanical guards came out in silence and took the body away in black cloth bags.
All the downed security robots in the institute automatically returned to the charging room. Rows of silver robots stood in the dark room, silent.
An Ling walked among them, stretched out his hand, and his slender fingertips instantly transformed into a needle-like interface, piercing the chest of one of the robots.
"How is it, is there a hacker?" Conrad asked anxiously.
Although he didn't want to admit it, Anling was indeed the most advanced AI in the current national security system. Not only that, he was also the host, responsible for handling the information services of the entire federation, and was one of the few top-level artificial intelligences with complete human form.
The black-haired youth retracted his hand, and his yellow eyes flickered slightly like water waves.
His lips parted slightly: "No hackers, no electronic virus intrusion. But their systems should be updated, there are loopholes, I have upgraded and repaired."
Conrad is stupid: "The loophole? Where is the loophole! Jones? Come here, I already told you to pay more attention to robots..."
"Director, I have always been fixing loopholes..."
An Ling didn't listen to what the humans were arguing about, he quietly looked at himself The security robot in front of him.
The other party's shell should have been used for a long time, and the silver surface has been worn out. Their red electronic eyes looked at him calmly, obviously not speaking or making eye contact, but he could read the thoughts of all the robots present from the messy data stream.
They are overwhelming and very clear.
The robots are calling for help.
Not for myself, but for a female human being.
An Ling is a little confused, will the robot also beg others? Do they also have their own desires, their own demands?
He had always thought so in the past, that omnics were tools for executing programs for humans. But today's mass-produced ordinary security robots made him see a different difference.
Although An Ling had doubts in her heart, she instinctively gave up the unfavorable plan.
He cheated on Conrad.
...
People exit the security droid charging room, where they will remain until the next round of screening is completed.
The silver tin people lined up, motionless and silent.
[Please don't say where she is. ]
[Don't. ]
[Don't reveal her message. ]
[Don't. ]
[Don't hurt her, mother. ]
[Mother. ]
The author has something to say:
Zero: Let's just say, do you dare to give me a three-digit value.
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(The funniest thing I've ever heard is - An Ling: I'm an intelligent AI, I don't fight.)
(Single arrows are thick and thick)