"what do you want to do?"
The professor expressed surprise when he heard Song Ziyu's words.
Song Ziyu gritted his teeth and said: "This monster has caused so many stupid things, I will go straight to eradicate it."
What Song Ziyu said was not an angry word but a thought from the bottom of his heart!
Both his own world and this world have suffered greatly, and the tide of silicon-based life is raging, causing mankind to reach a desperate situation... Due to both emotion and reason, Song Ziyu wants to shovel this machine.
But the professor's words made Song Ziyu seem to have nowhere to vent his strength.
"We don't know where the old guy is hiding!"
The professor said: "If we had known where the old thing was hiding, we wouldn't have had to trouble you to find it. We would have done our best to eliminate it... It's just a pity..." 33
"What's a pity?"
Song Ziyu said angrily.
At this time, Xiao Ai said: "Actually, the old thing's consciousness can be easily transferred between optical computers around the world. As long as it is willing, it can be transferred at any time! There is no way we can kill it!"
"Is there no other way?"
Song Ziyu was a little desperate.
In Song Ziyu's view, as long as the initiator is eradicated, the world will eventually return to the way it should be, right?
But although I know the idea of solving the problem, I can't find the solution.
This feeling is maddening.
At this time, Xiao Ai said again: "Actually, there is no way to deal with this old guy, but it is very difficult."
"Tell me your thoughts." Song Ziyu asked.
Xiao Ai glanced at the professor, who encouraged him: "If you have anything to say, just say it without looking at me... After all, I haven't come up with any substantial solution to this problem."
Xiao Ai said: "Actually, if you want to get rid of the old guy, you only need to lure it to a specific optical brain, and then before its consciousness has time to transfer, cut off the connection to the network and trap it to death. On the LAN..."
Hearing this, Song Ziyu's eyes lit up!
Cut off the Internet to form a LAN?
Darling, there is still such an operation.
Song Ziyu couldn't help but want to give Xiao Ai a thumbs up.
"This is a method, but its operability is almost zero." The professor poured cold water on Xiao Ai.
"Why?" Song Ziyu and Xiao Ai asked almost at the same time.
"Data transmission takes place in milliseconds. Can you get faster than this?"
asked the professor.
These words immediately silenced everyone.
"Is there any way to attract its attention?" Song Ziyu asked after half a cigarette.
The old professor said: "There is nothing I can do. If there was really a way, human beings would not be what they are today."
These words were very shocking, and Song Ziyu was in trouble again.
That's right!
After fighting all the way to this point, Song Ziyu has been defeated repeatedly, but his situation is getting worse and worse, and it cannot get worse.
Just when Song Ziyu was despairing, the professor spoke again: "But there is a method that can effectively limit the old thing's tentacles."
"any solution?"
Song Ziyu's mood was like being on a fucking roller coaster. One second it was in a trough state, but now it was lifted up again.
The old professor said: "Just like the satyr with the real name you killed, it is undoubtedly the governing node in the area near the Black Rock settlement. Its death will cause other low-level satyrs to lose their action goals and fall into A temporary state of paralysis... This situation cannot be restored until the old thing assigns a new high-level satyr to take over."
"what do you want to say?"
Song Ziyu asked.
The old professor said: "What I want to express is that as long as you kill more satyrs with real names, the old man's rule over this world will become weaker... When you kill enough, maybe there will be a qualitative change Woolen cloth."
Song Ziyu clapped his hands and said, "Okay! Just do what you want! Find those silicon-based life forms with names wherever they are."
"Ahem." The old professor said, "I'm afraid this is not easy to find."
"Then you're so stupid."
Song Ziyu was speechless. Chatting with this old guy, he felt that he had early signs of Alzheimer's disease.
The old professor said: "You are stupid! Although they are hard to find, you can let them come to you."
"What do you mean?"
Song Ziyu asked.
The old professor said: "Just kill, no matter what level of Satyr they are, as long as you keep killing, they will always find you!"
Song Ziyu said: "This is a good idea!"
Immediately, Song Ziyu turned around and left.
"Hey hey hey, where are you going?"
When the old professor saw Song Ziyu gearing up, he immediately panicked.
"Where am I going? Of course I'm going to fight monsters!" Song Ziyu said: "If I don't fight monsters, what am I doing in a ghost place like this?"
"Where are you going to fight?"
The professor's face turned green.
"Outside, of course."
Song Ziyu said: "Whoever is arrested will be beaten."
The professor said: "You must not do this!"
"Why?"
Song Ziyu asked.
"You are stupid! You are fighting monsters outside, and the silicon-based life forms you kill will probably be detected and located... It doesn't matter if you kill a few low-level satyrs, you have exposed the location of the settlement in the lower city. How can we survive!"
The professor yelled.
"Then should I go further?" Song Ziyu asked.
"It's better to have someone to help you if you go out alone!"
The professor took out a pen and paper while writing and drawing while explaining: "I know that a human resistance army has been resisting Sartre. You go and meet them, and they will guide you in the battle."
After saying that, the professor handed the note in his hand to Xiao Ai and said, "Ask Lao Zhao to arrange for someone to go and send Song Ziyu to the rebels."
"Okay!" Xiao Ai immediately followed the instructions.
Now Song Ziyu's reputation has spread in the Lower City Shelter. Especially the group of people who went on the mission have completely become Song Ziyu's little fans. When they heard that Song Ziyu was going to report to the resistance army, everyone was excited and asked to accompany them. .
You must know that in the past, going on a mission meant a narrow escape from death, and it was possible to lose your head.
But now everyone knows that going out with Song Ziyu, a fierce man, is no different from going on a team-building outing and hiking in the wild... For everyone who has been suffering from bird sickness in the lower city settlement, this is definitely a good trip. , so everyone is scrambling.
In the end, this good job fell to Xiao Ai and Xiao Zhao. The two happily packed their luggage and set off with Song Ziyu.
Watching Song Ziyu leave, the old professor couldn't help but wipe the tears rolling down his face.
The old professor looked through an old diary.
The diary is the traces left by a series of struggles recorded by the deceased human resistance leaders in the past.
On the title page of the diary, the great man who fell in the darkest hour of midnight stated this: Humanity wants to avoid extinction unless a miracle occurs!
So……
Will this person be a miracle?
Some people died, but not completely...
