When AI intelligent people meet fierce gods

The fire in the courtyard grew stronger and stronger.

The shells of the two little paper figurines were not made of high-temperature-resistant materials. At this time, they were forced by the scorching flames, and finally had to retreat, and ran to Yi Qi's side, wrapping around his feet, and wanted to hug him with their little hands.

Yi Qi leaned over, picked up the two little guys, and placed them on his shoulders.

At this moment, in the blazing flames, a paper man who was not completely burned and only had half of his body left was struggling to crawl out of the sea of ​​flames. His eyes were like poisonous snakes, staring at Yi Qi firmly, and shaking his hands and feet. And crawled towards him with all his might.

Seeing this paper figurine who was dying to take revenge, Li Guoqiang remembered his duty, immediately became vigilant, pointed his gun at the mutilated paper figurine, and stood in front of Yi Qi.

With his hands lightly resting on his shoulders, Yiqi's voice came softly: "The fire is getting bigger and bigger, you go to save people first, and leave everything here to me."

Only then did Li Guoqiang remember that Liu Feibai, who had been strangled and passed out, was still on the street at this time, so there was no guarantee that the fire would not spread to the street.

Although the boy surnamed Liu is very annoying, he is an innocent citizen after all, and he has the responsibility to protect the personal safety of ordinary people.

Li Guoqiang hesitated for a moment, but still chose to trust Yi Qi's ability to take care of himself.

He nodded to Yi Qi, then put the gun back into the holster, turned around and rushed into the house.

Thanks to modernization, even the most traditional paper-made shops have to pass the fire safety inspection and be equipped with relevant fire-fighting facilities, so that Li Guoqiang can find a fire extinguisher smoothly.

Fire extinguisher in hand, he cut his way through the raging flames, across the courtyard and onto the street.

There were paper figurines covered in fire and billowing smoke on the street, but fortunately, not many fish slipped through the net, and the fire did not spread too much.

Liu Feibai, who was in a coma, was still lying on the ground, unconscious.A scarred python covered him, looking exhausted, but still dutifully protecting him from the flames.

Li Guoqiang was not afraid of the giant python, he rushed up with a fire extinguisher, extinguished the surrounding fire, and then stretched out his hand to try to drag Liu Feibai up.

Watching his movements, the giant python slowly let out a sigh, and the huge and terrifying figure slowly dissipated, leaving only an old and tired voice: "Forget it! I sacrificed my life to save him, and I am worthy of the Liu family's offerings for so many years. I think Now that I am seriously injured, I need to go back to the deep mountains and concentrate on practicing for many years, and I can no longer protect the descendants of the Liu family."

"Young man, when this prodigal son wakes up, tell him, from now on... you can do it yourself!"

The giant python completely disappeared, and Liu Feibai, who was still in a coma, didn't know that he had lost the patron saint who had watched him grow up.

The surrounding smoke choked people, Li Guoqiang dragged Liu Feibai to a safe place, and immediately dialed his hidden communication device.

"Notify the higher authorities that the situation is out of control tonight, and support is needed here."

……

People on the street are waiting for rescue, but in that small courtyard, the paper figurine that survived the sea of ​​fire is still dragging its mutilated body, pressing towards Yi Qi little by little, with a ferocious appearance. His face was full of vicious hatred.

He is the paper figurine created by Liu Feibai, with a vaguely familiar look in his eyebrows, eyes and facial features, his burnt cheeks are realistic and distorted, and the inferior white wig on his head has long been burned by the flames. It looked particularly hideous and terrifying.

It's just that it just climbed a few steps when it felt a chill in the back of its head.

A slender finger was resting on its head, and the fingertips lightly touched the surface of the paper.

A deep voice sounded from behind it: "A poorly imitated fake, it hurts the eyes."

Before the paper figurine looked back, Feng Zhu, who was always elusive, pressed his fingertips down.

The paper figurine didn't even have a chance to howl. The already broken and fragile body, together with its soul, was smashed to pieces by a powerful trembling force and torn into pieces of paper.

Fengzhu withdrew his fingers, as if stained with something dirty, wiped his fingertips slowly, stood up and looked at Yiqi, his golden eyes glistened in the firelight: "You actually tolerated a low-quality imitation of you?" Surviving in the world, let it dangle in front of your eyes for so long, and don't take action until it is about to kill, why?"

Yi Qi didn't seem surprised by the sudden appearance of wind candles from time to time.

He lowered his eyes, looked at the burning scraps of paper, and couldn't help sighing softly: "When these paper people came to life, I thought they were individuals with self-thought and self-awareness, a new kind of The species groups that appear should have the right to survive. But soon, I discovered..."

"Soon you will find that these guys are not a new species, but a group of solitary ghosts occupying the body, attached to the paper man, and driven by the distorted resentment psychology, they project their resentment indiscriminately on ordinary people. Humans, and will wait for the opportunity to harm all living people within sight." Feng Zhu took his words and said.

"Xiao Yi, Xiao Yi, why are you so cute?" He clapped his palms and laughed loudly, "From ancient times to the present, whenever ghostly objects such as paper figurines are made to resemble human beings, ghosts will covet them." When these unclean things bend over, the paper dolls will move on their own, and this phenomenon, in the eyes of ordinary people who don't know the truth, is like paper dolls coming to life."

"You actually think that new species will be born? What are you thinking?"

After laughing, Feng Zhu couldn't help lowering his eyes and asked in deep thought: "I thought you only loved human beings...but if these paper figurines are really a newly born race, you would let them live, why? You Aren't you afraid that they will threaten humanity itself?"

Yi Qi shook his head and disagreed: "You imagine human beings to be too fragile, but human beings are the strongest and most resilient existences in the world, and they will create a bright and beautiful future."

"One day in the future, when human beings sail in the vast and boundless universe, they will eventually encounter intelligent species that are different from them. This will happen sooner or later, and it cannot be avoided. It is better to learn to adapt to coexistence in advance."

"And I... I just want to help them find a better road, clean up the most hurtful thorns on the road for them, and prevent them from being destroyed in the darkness before dawn. Handed down."

"Sure enough, in your heart, human beings are still the first..." Hearing what he said, Fengzhu seemed to be a little touched, but also muttered unhappily.

There was another silence between the two of them.

At this time, the flames around them were getting smaller and smaller, gradually extinguishing, leaving only the scorching air in the courtyard.

The two little paper figures on Yiqi's shoulders immediately grabbed his white hair when they saw that there was no fire around them, slipped down from his shoulders, and wrapped around his feet, like a newborn Jumping around, exploring the world curiously.

Fengzhu shifted his gaze to the two little guys, and raised his eyebrows in surprise: "These two little guys are not ordinary puppets controlled by people, they are..."

Yi Qi showed a rare smile, and looked down at the little paper figurine: "It's not them, it's her—Yingying!"

Hearing someone calling his name, the little paper figurine immediately stopped his movements, looked up at Yi Qi, cheered, and his eyes were full of pure joy and attachment.

Yi Qi explained: "Han Yingying spent too much time in the misplaced space of the train, her soul is too fragile to exist in reality as an ordinary wandering soul, so I made two little paper figurines and put the circuit program in them Merging with Yingying's soul, all kinds of bear half of the fragile soul to relieve the negative pressure that the body needs to bear."

"Also, although there are two bodies, Han Yingying's consciousness is still unified, you don't need to worry about this."

"Why am I worried about her? It's just a little ghost I met by chance. I'm just a little surprised." Feng Zhu looked at Yi Qi with curiosity, "I've only seen the existence of one body and two souls, but I've never seen one. Soul twins, and self-awareness can always maintain a unified existence."

"Xiao Yi, you are always creating miracles!"

His gaze towards Yi Qi was too hot, Yi Qi turned his head unconsciously, averted his gaze, and avoided eye contact: "Speaking of it, why did you appear here tonight..."

Fengzhu immediately raised his hands innocently: "Let me tell you in advance, what happened here has nothing to do with me, I didn't do it!"

Yi Qi rubbed his eyebrows with a headache: "I didn't say you did it..."

Fengzhu accused sadly: "You always doubt me and never give me a little trust."

"Because you have a criminal record, trust needs to be accumulated." Yi Qi felt even more troubled.

It seems that since the encounter with the wind candle, the micron neuron processor he is proud of no longer works.

Feng Zhu raised his eyebrows and looked at him: "I've missed you so I came here to see you, do you need any other reasons?"

Yi Qi was not moved by his sweet words, but calmly judged: "Judging from the current situation, the possibility that you are joining in the fun is more than 87.9%."

"What happened tonight is very strange. According to common sense, even if there are occasionally a few lonely ghosts that will be attracted, there should not be such a large-scale riot of paper dolls. There are too many souls possessed by paper dolls. And judging from their aggressiveness, they are all evil spirits without exception."

"They seem to be attracted by something, and they come here one after another, as if driven by man."

After listening to his analysis, Fengzhu's eyes darkened, and he laughed softly: "Yes! They must have been driven here by something..."

"Because you are here."

He temporarily opened his arms to the surroundings, and laughed loudly: "Xiao Yi, someone is following you!"

"Although I don't know who the person behind the scenes is, he obviously has good eyesight. After testing you one after another, he found you, a treasure buried deep in the world."

He said word by word: "The treasure should only be discovered by me!"

I don't know if it's an illusion, but Yi Qi felt that there was a bit of gnashing of teeth in Fengzhu's laughter.

The two were relatively silent for a moment.

At this time, the fire had been completely extinguished, and there were noisy sounds from the street outside the courtyard, shouts, curses, and fire alarms.

The store owner, crew members, as well as the police and firefighters, all awakened by the fire in the middle of the night, finally came and gathered here.

Yiqi even heard the noise of the helicopter propeller.

Apparently, personnel from relevant government departments also came.

……

In the office at the company headquarters, the big boss Duan Tiangang is trying to call his partner Feng Qingtong.

He originally wanted to spend the last mission safely and decently, successfully ending the live broadcast game.But no one thought that a simple vigil would turn into such a big scene!

Countless paper figurines ran away, the streets caught fire, one contestant was almost strangled to death, one contestant drew his gun and shot in front of the live broadcast camera, and one contestant simply created a weapon of mass destruction.

What kind of gods are these contestants? !

Who can afford such a big incident and such a big responsibility?

The national department has been staring at this live game!Now even the armed helicopters have rushed over!

Boss Duan felt more and more headache. At this moment, he just wanted to contact his partner and discuss what to do next.

But he made countless phone calls in a row, but no one answered them, and the emails he sent were like nothing.

What's the matter with Feng Qingtong?Could it be that the grandson ran away early because he was afraid of taking responsibility?

Or...Because of tonight's incident, he has been controlled by the relevant department, so he has been unable to be contacted?

Thinking of this possibility, Boss Duan suddenly became frightened, cold sweat broke out on his forehead, and the shirt behind his back was soaked.

Will he be the next one to be interviewed?

While Boss Duan was panicking in his office, countless forums and websites on the Internet had already posted countless posts discussing this matter.

[Guys, have you watched the supernatural live broadcast match?If you haven't seen it, go see it!The mission of the last night is really exciting! 】

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