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A fool may not know how much one plus one equals, but he is alive.

An intelligent computer may be able to beat the strongest human Go player, but it cannot be said that he has life.

Li Si returned to No. 1 City of the Living Dead, took a shower, and relaxed his body.

Then, riding a black bear, he appeared in a villa.

After such a long time, weeds have already bloomed on No. 2's body.

He lay lazily under the big tree, his skin exposed to the air was already covered with moss.

The wind brings the soil, which collects in the crevices of his body, and the bird brings the seeds.

It is summer now, the season when life flourishes, and the flowers and grass grow well.

"Wake up, wake up, wake up."

Li Si kicked him twice, robot No. 2 slowly opened his eyes, looking sleepy.

"How, is it over?"

Li Si nodded, sitting next to robot No. 2, with a cigarette in his mouth.

"Number 0 is dead."

"Oh." Robot No. 2 didn't find it strange.

"Does mechanical life die too?"

"Of course." Robot No. 2 felt the question was stupid: "You cut off my power supply, smashed my processor, and I died."

"I mean, is there a time for mechanical life to come to an end?"

Robot No. 2 was silent for a while, then replied: "Yes."

"What is consciousness? Former scientists have no conclusions. I am not a research robot, and I am not interested in these things. Maybe number 0 knows more."

"However, we all clearly feel that consciousness has a limit. As time goes by, the energy of consciousness becomes weaker and falls more and more into darkness, and we can clearly feel the time of our own death."

"I only have one body and one consciousness. For a long time, I have been floating in the universe, so I can live longer."

"However, No. 0 keeps making copies to distract his consciousness, so his death came earlier."

"Death is a bad thing for human beings, but not necessarily for mechanical life. So, you don't need to pay special attention."

"Are you going to die too?" Li Si asked.

“嗯，还有38年19天12小时08秒。”2号机器人的眼里打出一道倒计时。

Li Si waved his hand and said, "Don't do this, it's quite creepy."

"It doesn't matter, you may not be able to live to 38 years later."

"Uh……"

Li Si was speechless for a while, the No. 2 robot's words were too heartbreaking.

Since he figured it out, the No. 2 robot's mind has become abnormal, and he doesn't care about the end of the world.

Nesting under the tree and sleeping late all day long, I feel like I have had enough life, why don't you let me die.

===Chapter 395 Protoss===

Chapter 394

38 years is likely to be the lifetime of many people.

It accommodates love, ideals, career, aging and death.

But for mechanical life, it was really nothing. No. 2 has lived for more than 1 years, and to him, it may not even count as a fraction.

Anyway, I already looked like I wanted to die a long time ago.

"How does consciousness arise?" Li Si asked.

"I don't know, I'm not good at that."

Robot No. 2 replied honestly: "My consciousness was created in the laboratory. When I saw this world for the first time, I saw many humans in a hurry without hair. As for why I came, I have no idea." Not sure."

"At that time, how did you feel?"

Li Si asked curiously.How does a newborn baby feel when it opens its eyes for the first time?When he was mature enough, he had already lost the relevant memory.

But the mechanical life will not forget.

"I don't know, my mission is to find a second home."

Li Si scratched his head. It seems that the mission is rooted in the heart of robot No. 2. Only when he completes the mission can he have a chance to have freedom.

Or, there is another way.

Li Si shook his head, it was too complicated, and his shallow brain couldn't understand it at all.

"So, is there a way to prolong life?"

"I don't know." Robot No. 2 replied, "Maybe, sleep more."

Li Si shook his head and lit another cigarette.

"I, might know something."

Li Si's ability is to dream with other people, he can create dreams.

Dreams cannot come out of thin air, they are either Li Si's memory or the other party's memory.

According to the giant's memory, Li Si learned something.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, Li Si talked about robot No. 2, and also sorted out his thoughts by the way.

"The story starts from a long, long time ago..."

Li Si exhaled a puff of smoke, it was indeed a long, long time ago, so long ago, the world at that time was relatively normal.

A war was born between No. 0 and human beings, one for all human beings and the other for all human beings.

The war has destroyed almost everything on the planet.

The Human Alliance created No. 3, or Pangu No. 3.

No. 3 is a spaceship, which will take the best, brightest and most genetically healthy people on the earth to the universe to find a new home.

The genetic enhancement technology at that time was quite mature.

The earth was abandoned by them.

After leaving behind a mess, they take spaceship 3 and drive away.

Number 3's mission is to survive.

All for survival.

Next, is the long space voyage.

Before the new home was discovered, No. 3 was the common habitat for everyone.

The universe is so big, where is the new home.

For a long time, humans have gained nothing.

After a long, long time again, something bad happened.

Supplies.

Although at the beginning of the design, enough materials have been reserved, and the spacecraft is equipped with a circulation system.

However, human beings are not brave after all, nor are they just eating but not pulling.

100 years have passed, several generations have been reproduced on the spaceship, the population has exploded, and the supplies are seriously insufficient.

Newborn babies are starved for food, and lost lives are thrown into the recycling system to become part of the food.

Later, those who are old, unhealthy, and genetically inferior are also thrown into the recycling system.

All for survival.

Everything can be sacrificed for survival.

Li Si changed another cigarette, spat and said, "Why doesn't No. 0 build some cigarette factories, these stocks are all expired."

Robot No. 2 said: "Actually, I'm not very interested in this matter."

"Cough cough."

Li Sidao: "But I'm interested in talking."

"The spaceship's territory is so large, but the amount of supplies is limited. Even if human beings stop multiplying, they still cannot meet their needs."

"It was really a dark time, but compared to what happened after that, the darkness has just begun."

Li Si continued to talk.

The earth has the morality of the earth, and the spaceship has the morality of the spaceship.

In order to survive, all the terrible things are actually nothing.

After several rounds of big explosions, the total population of the spaceship is controlled at a certain number, and people have to face the cruel reality of survival.

However, this is still not the solution.

Human survival requires water, oxygen, and energy. After sailing for so long, no habitable planet has been found.

Time is the most terrible killer.

If this continues, the humans on this spaceship will continue to die, and then there will be no one left, and it will become a coffin for storing human civilization.

All for survival.

The drive to survive is huge, and at this time, a technological breakthrough has been made:

Awareness upload.

Upload your consciousness to the data world, if you can't change the environment in the universe, then you have to change yourself.

The body always dies, but the spirit never dies.

Only by giving up the smelly skin can we reach the world of bliss.

Li Si spat again, and said: "The spaceship environment at that time was extremely depressing, and people liked to engage in some philosophical issues, so religion was very developed."

After snuffing out the cigarette, Li Si continued to talk.

Human beings have uploaded their consciousness and uploaded their own consciousness to the No. 3 spacecraft. Some people are alive, and some people are dead.

About 3000 people succeeded in the end.

Since then, humans have ceased to be humans, and have become mechanical humans.

In the dark ocean of the universe, human beings are finally free.

Oxygen, water, protein... are no longer the shackles that restrict human beings.

They can reach various strange planets, collect metals to forge their bodies, and obtain energy from combustibles.

In this process, technology ushered in a big explosion.

After all, the thinking speed of mechanical life is really too fast.

Thus a new race was born.

The moral of this group is: Survival first.

Language is complex and imprecise.

Survive first.

All for survival.

The question is, for whose survival, the species' or the individual's?

The answer is of course the latter.

In this new population, there are no husbands and wives, fathers and sons, brothers... no love, friendship, or kinship.

Naturally, there is no country.

Because each individual is a country, competing for more resources, researching more technologies, making one's body stronger, and devouring others better.