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

You climb up the stairs and finally come to the top floor, and the excessive accumulation of lactic acid makes your calves tremble a little.

You stop, and look out the window by the way—as expected, there is only a piece of yellow sand everywhere, and Mo Qi's convoy has also driven away, like a group of crawling ants.

You turn on the walkie-talkie as you walk, "This is a rattlesnake, how are you doing?"

Dai Kun's voice came after the electromagnetic sound, "This is Zippo, there is no progress, I guess we can only leave after this big party is over."

"No, it's best to solve it as soon as possible. Mo Qi's warning is not without merit. If you pay more attention, you won't lose anything."

"Okay, let's try our best, be careful on your side, over."

You put away the antenna, and look at the decoration of the corridor. The structure of this floor is quite different. The corridor is a centripetal spiral, like the pattern on a snail shell. The floor is covered with sound-absorbing carpets, and there are many exquisite decorations on the walls. The painting reveals an elegant academic atmosphere, which is peaceful and harmonious, without being disturbed by intruders at all.

Along the way, you have seen masterpieces (high imitations) such as "Starry Night", "Water Lilies", "Girl with a Pearl Earring" at close range, and finally there is a genuine "Judith" ①, which you just want to take a closer look at When I asked whether the gold on the painting could be removed, I suddenly noticed a looming figure in my peripheral vision.

How could anyone come from there?

You quickly held the gun against the wall, stretched your body, and approached slowly while holding your breath.As your footsteps move, the shadow in your peripheral vision is also approaching.

With your finger on the trigger, you take a deep breath and jump out yelling, "Drop the weapon!"

But after seeing the enemy clearly, you couldn't help laughing and cursing, and put down the gun. At the end of the corridor is a smooth metal wall, and your mirror image on the other side imitates your every move.

It's a wonderful prank—the enemy is either you, but you still can't avoid doubts. It stands to reason that the highest floor of this kind of skyscraper is usually the core area, but you don't see any doors and go straight to the end, but ...You kicked hard against the metal wall, and the echo was extremely dull. Sure enough, this should be a Taoist door.

If there is a door, there must be a way to open it. You try to go straight in with your bare hands, but even if you hold your breath until your veins pop, you can't shake the door at all. The panting person on the opposite side seems to be grinning at you.You hesitated for a moment, drew out the Tang Dao and made a few gestures against the wall, and after finding the right position, you directly slashed across.

There was a clear sound when the metal collided, you stepped back a few steps to stabilize your body, the Tang knife was still trembling in your hand, but there was not even a single scratch on the wall.

Weird, so weird.

You are a little aroused to fight, and you don't care if the building is collapsed or not. You just pull out your submachine gun and point it at the door of this evil door to violently demolish it. The face remained unscathed.

If this is one-way glass, it must be a very enjoyable enjoyment to stand on the side and watch the helpless panic of the enemy on the other side, you gasp for breath.

All you have to do is put away the gun and scratch the metal wall to see if there are any cracks.

When your palm touched the wall, a flat electronic sound suddenly sounded: "Verification passed, welcome——Master." The metal walls start to slowly become transparent, and the material that has been labeled "King Kong is not bad" in your heart fluctuates, with fine ripples appearing like the surface of water around the place you touch, and you in the mirror follow along with it. The changes began to blur and distort, and within a few seconds, the door disappeared completely.

There is indeed a room behind the door, which looks tidy and stylish, with a high-tech style, and there is a terminal-like device in the center.But you didn't go in hastily, but raised your hand and shot at a decorative vase in the distance. The vase shattered and threw up a cloud of dust when it fell to the ground.

You tentatively spread your five fingers and waved them in front of you. There is only disturbed air between your fingers, and there are no obstacles.Anyway, there is no one, be careful (mentally retarded) and no one will find out at all, so you comfort yourself.

You ran over and kicked the stool away, trying to open the center control, but the most a person who doesn't understand computers can do is kick the host twice.You braced your forehead and thought for a while, then simply broke the jar and made a mess.

"Surveillance?" You moved closer to the flickering screen, clicked on a small square - it showed the corridor on the third floor, there were a few drunks wandering staggeringly, you checked from floor to floor, and the surveillance screen came to The top floor came to an abrupt end.

It is obvious that the top floor is the exclusive floor of the leader and it is impossible to install any monitoring—whoever is idle is free to spy on himself, but you found the recording system of this room, and the last recording time displayed is 5/3/2025, which is Longqing The day the base was breached.

You hesitated for a moment, just as Lucas said, the collapse of the Longqing base has long dominated the top ten mysteries of the post-apocalyptic world (the rest are some such as the hidden marriage boyfriend of the number one singer in the post-apocalyptic Su Yutian, is it Chen? The head of the Chongqing base, can the fighting nation fight back against the zombie army with bare hands, what's the matter with stepping on the cat's tail but it didn't bite me balabala), you don't trace the source of this kind of thing (so that you can't remember this The name of a great man), but it doesn’t mean you don’t have curiosity. Isn’t it human beings because of curiosity?

So after you found a high-sounding excuse for your meddling, you immediately clicked on the past record without hesitation. After a period of electromagnetic disturbance, you heard intermittent sounds, which seemed to be fragments of a conversation between two people.

You unconsciously breathe lightly, distinguishing the broken fragments in the noise carefully, and you recognize a voice that is the leader of the Longqing Base. In the beginning of the end of the world, the speeches of this successful man are often played on the radio in a loop, and the degree of brainwashing is comparable to The news broadcast, but at this moment his voice was full of panic, almost every word was squeezed out from chattering teeth, without the usual self-confidence and almost arrogant sense of complacency.

As for the other voice...you should be familiar with it, but you are not, because this voice appears occasionally in your travels, but often in your crazy hallucinations—it seems to be Calvino, but it seems to be more indifferent and contemptuous.You frowned and turned up the volume.

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Leader: ... what are you going to do!I warn you, killing me will permanently damage you too!

Stranger: It seems that you know a lot, you nasty little thief, I haven't charged you for everything you stole, now...

Leader (screaming): Wait!No!We can cooperate, you, what do you want?I can give you everything, money, power, anything!The world, the whole, the whole is available to you!You don't have to care about me, an ant, why do such a useless thing!Really, you can think about it...

Stranger (laughs): You are indeed the most suitable businessman among my children, a tempting deal isn't it?However, what I want is only in exchange for your death.

Leader (hysterical): Why! (The sound of the gun being loaded) You devil, hahaha, I really can't be your enemy, but you can't break the rules of branding!You love me, you love us!You cannot kill your own children!

Stranger: Branding rules... shut up, you're going to piss me off, well, my child, didn't you say that I can't break the rules?Then let me show you a demonstration.

Leader: No!please!You should love me, our destiny is linked together, you can't, you can't...

The Stranger: Soon Not, the penultimate survivor.

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Then there is a dead silence, as if time has stopped everything, not even the crowded molecules in the air move, there is not a single sound, you can only hear the pulse beating on the eardrum - as if everything disappeared out of thin air.

You can't help but look up and look around this quiet room. The soft light dispels the darkness, but it can't dispel the suffocating peace.

What's going on here?

Is that the voice of Calvino?

For the first time, you have doubts about your own judgment, and you want to deny this conclusion—no, no, why do you deny your rational judgment?Why?Is it to defend Calvino?Why are you defending him - a stranger you met halfway?

Branding rules, what are the branding rules?

You pressed your forehead, your head almost exploded, the looming answer was hidden in a certain corner, branding rules, branding rules... But you didn't think for long, and the walkie-talkie at your waist beeped rapidly.

"what happened?"

There was a lot of noise on the intercom, Dai Kun's hurried voice was mixed with mourning and sharp sirens, "Captain! Emergency, there are zombies in the party that caused a large area of ​​infection! ——They sealed the gate!"

You jump up and almost fall.

① "Judith and the Head of Holofernes", 1901, the author is the "gold painter" Gustav Klimt, the golden part of the painting is real gold.

The author has something to say:

It’s still a transition (manual dead fish eye), after this chapter, the pace will be very fast. There are obvious hints about how Lin Luo entered the door (the door is palmprint recognition plus iris recognition)