[Quick Transmigration] A report on the adaptation of an AI to society

The world is what it is and we cannot change it.We can only decide how to respond. — Randy Pausch

dream.

Another dream.

You are locked in the darkness, and the boundless darkness fills your field of vision. You can't see what's around you, and you forget what happened to you. You try to raise your arms, but it seems that your body reacts after a few seconds.You spread your five fingers across the sticky darkness, making dull noises with the chains that imprisoned you, and you slowly groped for the cold metal chains in the darkness.

Like a dog on a leash, you think.Your memory seems to be missing something, and the whole person is stuck in chaos. There is only a vague shadow in your mind about the beginning, the middle, and the ending. What should you do now?Your mind floats like a fragile, tangled spider's thread, threatening to snap at any moment.

Darkness will weaken a person's perception of time and space. You don't know how long it took—maybe it was 1 minute, or it might be an hour—a sound suddenly sounded in the dark distance, and you felt it in a trance. what you were waiting for.

A bright light emerged from the place where the sound came out—it took you a long time to realize that it was the door of this cage. A person walked over and squatted in front of you. With the light coming in from the door, you could barely see him Hanging hair and thin lips.

"Have you figured it out? Lin Luo, what is your answer?" the other party asked, as if this question dispelled the chaos that enveloped you.

You looked at him and replied word by word: "I have already answered that there is no reason for hatred, you are the same, and I am the same."

The other party fell silent, and you heard your flat voice continue to sound, it seems that the answer to this question has become an instinctive reaction of the body: "I don't want to die as a prisoner, please give me back the soldier status you deprived me of, so that I can Die in battle."

The other party burst out laughing out of joy. You watched him laughing so hard that he almost lost his balance, and it took him a while to recover: "Lin Luo, you, you are really... Ha! Okay, I will fulfill your request, come on You can use your gun or your knife, you won’t have a tomorrow anyway.”

He unfastened your handcuffs and anklets, and roughly pulled you out of the room. The hard soles of your shoes hit the floor with a dull sound. Your eyes that have been shrouded in darkness for a long time have not adapted to such excessive brightness. You stumbled and chased His footsteps and eyelids kept trembling, like a dying moth.

"Here, your arena." The man pushed you forward, you staggered, and before you could react, a gun was thrown at your feet.

"Use a little bit of firepower, you use this gun, I use a knife, just treat it as my gentleman - after all, you have never threatened me." The man's tone could not hide his contempt, you picked up the gun, pulled Put on the slide and aim the muzzle firmly at him: "It hasn't started yet."

"Then start your stubborn resistance, biting little wolf dog."

You pulled the trigger at him without hesitation, but every bullet was easily picked away by him with a long knife, as easily as a fallen leaf, a slender and thin knife is faster than a bullet in his hand—— Too strong, but you are not surprised, you have seen the terrifying strength of this monster more than once.

"Very good performance, Lin Luo, it seems that these tortures are not enough to damage your ability-oh! This shot is really good, it almost pierced my throat, of course, it was only 'almost'... ...The bullets are consumed a lot, do you need me to give you a moment to breathe?"

You turned a deaf ear to his cynicism, rolled to avoid the attack, and his knife staggered away from you and nailed straight into the ground - you have no doubt that this seemingly light knife can easily cut you in half.

You keep retreating and maintain a high-intensity firepower output. As long as you use the terrain to keep an appropriate distance from him, you can give full play to the advantages of long-range weapons while avoiding attacks as much as possible.

You quickly change the magazine and keep shooting in the direction of the man. He blocks and laughs at you loudly: "What, you are in a hurry? You don't even have time to aim. Maybe I should give you a submachine gun without a head?" You remained silent, raising your hand and continuing to shoot continuously.

The first shot, the second shot, the third shot... the seventh shot, the bullet was aimed at the connection between the blade and the handle, and after the bullet was fired, the knife in the man's hand made a buzzing sound—it was in your dense It trembled at a high frequency under the blow, and then, as you expected, the silver blade instantly shattered into many pieces, which is really a fucking dream.

You saw that the other party was slightly surprised, the sharp fragments at the corners quickly brushed the side of his neck in the direction you pointed, leaving a shallow wound, which was healed instantly.

"You're a monster, but this knife can't keep up with you—it's ordinary, and it must be vulnerable." You straightened your body on your knees, raised your hand and threw the gun at his feet—just like him To start with: "I used the ability, count me as cheating, so you win".

He was stunned for a while, then threw the broken knife on the ground, and looked up at you: "It seems that I lost, but I really don't understand, such a good opportunity... Ha, you are so kind, because you love me , or because you are my 'child'?"

"Fuck you son of a bitch..." You gasped and scolded him: "Forget it... how about making a deal? Give me my life for a kiss, we haven't done this in a long time - I'm busy I hate you, you are busy killing me." You took a step towards the man, grabbed his collar, closed your eyes and touched his lips lightly, before he could react, he stared blankly. looking at you.

"Maybe our start was wrong," you said, smiling and letting go of his collar, stepping back step by step until you stood in the center of the arena.

"We will not be absolute enemies, nor will we be complete lovers. I love you and I hate you to the core. I'm fed up with it. So end this embarrassment early. Remember, it's one. cut."

You close your eyes, open your arms, lean your body back, the wind howls gradually with your breath, revealing its huge mouthpiece, the roar of the strong wind beats your eardrums, and he instantly understands your strategy—what? It's all and everything, but it's too late.

Space and time are never divided, the simple truth is, your physics is not bad, is it?The teacher must be proud of you, because his students will be living experimenters of the theory of relativity.You clasp your hands, you are lying on the rails and committing suicide, but what lies under your head is the railroad track of time.

The distorted space makes the sound wave twist and turn like a drunk man, you only see his distorted expression, as if shouting something loudly, but his voice is long overdue after a few seconds.These scenes are like a ridiculous illusion covered by a lens. You want to laugh, but the severe pain drills into your brain like an electric drill, and you can only twitch the corners of your mouth in an inelegant manner.

What will he say?You're a little curious, since this is the last time you'll talk after all.

"Lin Luo!" He yelled out your name, and you looked over in a trance, casting your last glance through the roaring and rushing river of time.

his name?You opened your mouth, but didn't say anything, as if you forgot something.But it doesn't matter, you close your eyes.

Everything can be over.

all.

You wake up suddenly, and the seat blocks your body that falls backwards, avoiding the tragedy of you falling headlong.

Your chest keeps rising and falling, and the wipers wipe off the water on the glass. Through this fan, you can see the concrete buildings shrouded in rain and fog in the distance. You can see the gray sky, gray figures, and gray city ​​of.

The raindrops falling on the ceiling make a hypnotic white noise, you calm your breath, and your thoughts are still entangled in the dream just now.

"Inexplicable." You grunted, poured a few pills from the medicine bottle and threw them into your mouth. Recently, this kind of hallucination has become more and more frequent, but it is the first time that it is so clear, just like watching a movie, it can be regarded as A blessing in disguise, can it be regarded as opening a new form of the post-apocalyptic entertainment industry?But the definition of the male protagonist is not high, no matter how hard you try to recall now, you can only recall a rough outline.

You refresh a little, start the engine, grab the steering wheel, and keep driving.

There are not enough zombies along the road, you don't give these slow-motion walking dead a single extra look, you just step on the accelerator and knock them into the air.

The place you are driving is a road from the suburbs to the city. Before entering the city, there is a bridge across the river. You slow down. If you read correctly, this place is still a bit tricky, so you better be careful.

"Help! Help please!" There was a cry for help coming from the direction of the bridge. You frowned, turned the steering wheel and drove towards the source of the sound. The figure waving in the distance gradually enlarged, and then turned into a face stuck on the window. "Oh my God! It's better to be a fellow, you are the first one to park for us!" The young man took off his hat and said gratefully. You rolled down the window and raised your eyebrows and asked, "Lucas, what are you doing here?"

"F*ck, shit, shit!" The young man screamed strangely, jumping and throwing himself on the bearded man next to him: "Ahhhhhhhhhhhhh what should I do! The murderer captain has escaped from the mental hospital!" The person acting on behalf of the uncle tore him off his body, pointed to the silver-haired young man who was supporting you and said, "Leave him alone, there are wounded people here."

You stop talking, get out of the car and help them carry the wounded and belongings into the car, Lucas sighed exaggeratedly as soon as his butt touched the seat: "I haven't been so comfortable for two days, it's so comfortable to sit on a stool , Captain, even if you saw off my head now, I will not move!"

You pulled down the rearview mirror, glanced at the unconscious wounded, and turned to ask Dai Kun in the passenger seat: "Uncle Dai, let's talk now, did Lucas do something stupid again?"

Lucas howled as soon as he heard it: "I'm not stupid! I'm very smart! You're slander, slander!" You all automatically ignored this guy's loud voice, and Daikun started to say how Lucas was in your In your absence, you boasted and took on an extremely difficult task in your name.

"There's no way, I can only follow here - no one is willing to care about his ambitions except me, otherwise this guy might die in the wilderness within three days."

"The more difficult it is, the more we can highlight the talents of our team!" Lucas said loudly, "And it's not difficult. It's just sending a document, but it's a little farther away and closer to the restricted area."

You raised your eyebrows and said, "So you lost your car within a day after leaving the base?"

Lucas was discouraged after being poked at the sore spot: "It's not my fault! No exaggeration, there is indeed a river of zombies!"

You glared at him for a while, and said, "Show me the stuff." Lucas muttered and took out a U-disk-like thing from the interlayer of his coat and handed it over. You looked at this legendary important information: " What did that Professor Gustav say besides giving you this?"

"No." Dai Kun said: "He just prepared some necessities for the trip, and asked us to let the captain find Dr. E of the Northern Research Institute and hand over this thing to him intact. As for what is there... it seems to be He also didn't say anything about the antiviral serum."

"So that Gustav was looking for me in the first place and asked me to deliver this to the designated place?" You asked, and Lucas replied naturally: "Yeah, after all, the matter that you went crazy and locked up, Captain, is only an internal matter." News, I see that the professor is in a hurry and seems to be very anxious, so he just completed this task for you in such a righteous way! Captain, don't you thank me?"

You stared at Lucas, who was begging for praise, and almost couldn't hold back a shot to finish him: "So you agreed so easily? Lucas, have you been dazed by the praise, and you still replace him?" I make decisions, do you know me well? This is really reckless, do you know the details of Gustav? What if he is using you?"

You asked aggressively, Lucas was anxious by your question, and slapped the seat hard: "Captain! This is about all mankind! It's a big deal! What's wrong with me doing what I can! Is there something wrong? Can we all use skepticism to consider the problem!"

"Oh, what's within your power?" You raised your tone slightly: "Why can't those tin babies in the base be able to do what they can, and those lunatics with supernatural powers can't do what they can. How can you, an ordinary person who can die with a single shot, be able to do what you can? A joke! Can humans give more trust than a zombie? And the other party is looking for me, not you, Lu! Ka! Si!"

Lucas blew his beard and stared angrily, and could only hum loudly: "Persecution paranoia!" You didn't care about him, so Dai Kun came over to ease the atmosphere: "Okay, it's not like you don't understand him."

"How do I know he's this kind of saboteur?" Lucas snorted hard in the backseat, and you pressed your eyebrows: "Really, it's only two days since I made such a big mess... By the way, that person what's going on?"

"He," Dai Kun shook his head: "We don't know him either, but he suddenly appeared at the bridge to help us, and then he fainted immediately. There is no way, and we can't throw a wounded person in such a dangerous place." place, so I had to take him with me."

"Is he hurt?"

"No, this guy is so strong and scary, zombies can't get close to him for half a meter, and no wounds have been found, so there is no possibility of zombies."

You pondered for a while, and put away the USB flash drive: "Well, it seems that this person also needs treatment, and our supplies are not enough, which is not enough to support this trip. Let's go back to the base ① by the way. Talk to that Gustave face-to-face and get things straightened out—we can't go this way in such a vague way."

Dekun agrees, Lucas snorts hard, and you count that as a yes vote.

"Okay, fasten your seat belts and get ready to go."

①The unique form of government in the last days also refers to the geographical scope controlled by the base; now Lin Luo refers to the Chenyu base he works for, headquartered in Sichuan, because the geographical advantages can be preserved under the virus outbreak, and the defeated The personnel and materials of the Longqing base became the largest doomsday base in China. During the development process, it annexed other scattered bases and gradually developed. Now the sphere of influence of the Chenyu base almost includes the entire first and second steps. The well-deserved doomsday fortress.

PS: It is known in the world that the United States, Canada, and Western Europe each have a large base. Because modern communication is abandoned, there is not much contact between the major bases, and they are almost isolated from each other.

The author has something to say:

Let me save draft 233 for a while, the writing method of obsessive-compulsive disorder is almost deadly, one update has to be read at least three times... It is a waste of time, but for the perfection of Virgo, please forgive me (bye manual) PS: I don’t know if you are I don’t think too many psychological descriptions are a bit boring, do you need to minimize and speed up the narrative rhythm_(°:з」∠)_After all, there will be battles in the last days