Chapter 97 The world is sick, terminally ill
“My name is Yang Xiaotian, and if I guess correctly, I should have a son.”
Yang Xiaotian’s voice turned into a mechanical sound, but he can Having fun in the midst of suffering, I wasn't particularly excited. Instead, I kept groping for my new robot body.
This robot likes to touch itself so much?
The corner of Lin Yuan's mouth twitched, but of the two intelligent robots he has seen so far, one likes to take pictures, and the other has some hobbies, which is normal... maybe.
"You are a robot. Even if you have children, you cannot be a human being."
Yang Xiaotian shook his head. Regarding his son's problem, he had to explain it carefully, "Although my current state is a bit special, but I Or have the consciousness of a normal person?"
Lin Yuan was stunned for a moment and became more and more curious about the current robot technology. "The consciousness of a normal person? Are you going to tell me that although your body is a robot, Consciousness is human consciousness, right?"
Before Yang Xiaotian could answer, Lin Yuan said to himself: "That makes sense! I didn't meet anyone in Mingzhu Community in Dahan City before. This robot shows that this kind of technology is not common. Since it is not a conscious technology, it must have great limitations. If human consciousness is injected into the body of the robot, it can be explained. "
With the gorilla biotechnology that aims at death and life, Lin Yuan does not have much resistance to the fact that intelligent robots need to be dominated by human consciousness, but is very emotional.
"Why is the technology tree of this world so crooked? Could it be that the world is sick?"
"This world is indeed sick, and it is very sick." Zhang Xianguang temporarily suppressed the anxiety and vigilance in his heart, "You are the owner of this...Peace Hotel, right?"
Lin Yuan turned around, "Yes, I am Lin Yuan, the owner of Peace Hotel. You were the one who stole He Yin'er's map, right? ? It seems that you kind of people are a bit irritable. Would you like some broth to calm your mood?"
The corners of Zhang Xianguang's eyes twitched.
He thought the boss was questioning him because he wanted Yin'er to stand out, but unexpectedly he turned around and started selling products to him.
No, no!
This boss is in a very strange state. He doesn't seem to understand the status of ghost masters, supernatural powers, ghost resurgence, etc. Instead, he has a unique world view.
It is also under this world view that the huge supernatural power possessed by the boss has such a great impact on the two of them, and even changes their life status.
A being with great power but no correct understanding?
Is the cognition distorted by supernatural forces?
Or is this the murder pattern of this Peace Hotel? You must accompany the boss who calls himself Lin Yuan to act out a guest show?
If this is the case, then as long as you follow the rules, there will be no danger!
Zhang Xianguang analyzed a lot of things in an instant, and without caring about his own condition, he walked to the nearest Eight Immortals table and sat down, "Can you go after drinking the soup?"
Lin Yuan smiled and said: "Look what you said? This is not a black shop. After drinking soup and eating, it doesn't matter if you want to leave or stay. But there is a premise. We are a hotel here. You need to pay for food or accommodation. If you don’t have money, you can exchange it for items of equal value, which is fine by me.”
Zhang Xianguang nodded and figured out the location of the Peace Hotel. The law of killing:
First, there should be no hostility, otherwise the ghost messengers and knockers at the door will intervene and attack those who are hostile.
Secondly, you must pay for meals and accommodation, otherwise it will be defined as a domineering meal, but the method of attack is to be determined.
Yang Xiaotian also sat down, glanced at the menu hanging behind the cashier, and suddenly asked: "Boss Lin, are you familiar with Yang Jian?"
Lin Yuan motioned to He Yin Er went to cook first, and then sat next to Yang Xiaotian with a smile.
The last time he faced the intelligent robot named Fang Shiming, Lin Yuan only thought it was the advancement of technology, so he was not very curious.
But now, he knew that the intelligent robot was the product of a robot body and normal human consciousness, and he suddenly aroused a lot of curiosity.
“It’s okay, I’ve seen him a few times. Unfortunately, he rarely comes to the restaurant to eat during this period. Tell me about your situation. The consciousness of a normal person is copied into a robot body? What about you? , is it still you?"
Yang Xiaotian was stunned by the question.
He was a supernatural person left in the painting when he cleared the ghost post office. The real him had already left at that time. He really didn’t know what happened after that.
All his memories of reality remain at the moment when he cleared the ghost post office.
There was no Yang Jian at that time.
The supernatural power of the Peace Hotel is so powerful that it is suffocating. It can not only pull him out of the ghost post office, but also change the form of his existence with just one sentence, and suppress all his supernatural powers.
Is it possible to rely on the other person to free yourself?
Yang Xiaotian was excited, and when he was about to speak, a warning sign suddenly rose in his heart, as if his next words would trigger a terrifying supernatural attack.
My heartbeat suddenly accelerated. Yang Xiaotian suppressed the impulse and smiled reluctantly: "My memory only stays at the moment when I was in this state. What happened to the real me later, I don't know Clear.”
"Poor baby, he doesn't even know that he has a son."
Lin Yuan suddenly showed a pitiful look, but then thought of something, "I have Yang Jian's phone number, do you want him to come and see you?" "Meet you?"
Meet my son? Yang Xiaotian suddenly fell into confusion, and various emotions such as anticipation, uneasiness, fear, etc. surged in his heart, making him stay where he was.
“Sure enough, the robot’s body is still flawed.”
Lin Yuan shook his head. Originally, he was thinking of getting a few smart robots to work in the store, which would save a lot of salary expenses.
But now it seems that the robot is really unreliable.
"Boss Lin, are you here not only for meals, but also for accommodation?" Zhang Xianguang asked, also looking for information about the Peace Hotel.
Lin Yuan nodded and said with a smile: "Want to stay one night?"
Zhang Xianguang shook his head, "I still have some things at home, I have to go back to deal with them after dinner. If there are If I have a chance, I will come to the store again.”
It's too dangerous here.
The unknown is the biggest danger to supernatural events, and the supernatural power revealed in the Peace Hotel makes him, who has always been conceited, very insecure.
The feeling of not being in control of your life is really driving people crazy.
Lin Yuan didn't force it, and after chatting for a few more words, he went to the checkout counter and continued playing games, which could be regarded as killing time.
He has been playing this single-player game for several days, but he has not even left the Novice Village yet. He is almost becoming the Shilipo Sword God, but he still enjoys it.
Soon, He Yin'er brought up two bowls of broth and placed them heavily in front of Zhang Xianguang and Yang Xiaotian, "I hope you can have money to pay the bill."
Zhang Xianguang said calmly: "It's only three yuan, forget it. It’s ghost money, and I still have a few of them.”
I want to use the rules of the Peace Hotel to trick the opponent, but it’s really not good enough.
He Yin'er turned and left. The next thing was not something she could decide. This was caused by her poor strength, so she could only place her hopes on others.
"I have to go back. According to grandpa, if you can control the Guihu dialect, everything will become very simple."
Zhang Xianguang drank the broth in one gulp, then felt it carefully, and said: "This broth looks like food, but it is a manifestation of supernatural power, and the effect is good, with no side effects for the time being... My mood is relaxing. , I feel like I want to rest and not care about anything. Is this the effect of calming my mood? By the way, why don’t you drink it?”
Rolling his eyes, "Where do you want me to drink from?"
He has become a robot now. Even though he has his own consciousness, his body is a lump of iron and he doesn't even have a mouth. How can he eat?
Lin Yuan raised his head and said, "Don't robots have mouths? The one named Fang Shiming did it last time."
Robots, do they have mouths?
Touching the mouth where Lin Yuan's words came out, Yang Xiaotian sighed and didn't bother to say anything more. He picked up the broth and drank it.
His consciousness stayed earlier, but he has experienced many supernatural events and can be said to have experienced many battles.
But beings like Lin Yuan, whose abilities are terrifying but whose cognition has been distorted by supernatural powers, are the hardest targets to deal with.
In the final analysis, the gap in strength is still too big, and we can only rely on finding loopholes to achieve our goals. But in the face of this power that is similar to what we say, any action is like pulling chestnuts out of the fire, and any failure may result in terrible consequences. to an unbearable cost.
A bowl of broth has turned into supernatural power as soon as it enters the mouth.
Yang Xiaotian calmed down quickly. After regaining his composure, he turned to look at Zhang Xianguang. Zhang Xianguang also looked over. When their eyes met, they both saw the solemnity and horror in each other's eyes.
“From the moment I entered the Peace Hotel, my consciousness was affected and I became sentimental. I didn’t even notice it until the supernatural power of this bowl of soup made me wake up...”< br>
Lin Yuan yawned, "It's getting late. How did you guys eat? Why don't you pay the bill? I'm going to close here too."
Zhang Xianguang nodded and asked from his arms. He took out two pieces of three-yuan ghost money and handed them over, and his eyes suddenly fell on the flower doll behind the cashier.
This is... Meng Xiaodong's scapegoat?
"Boss Lin, did you make this doll?"
After collecting the money, Lin Yuan's attitude was better, "You said this, this is made by our partner in the store, her name is Meng Xiaodong. What, do you want one? It’s seven yuan a piece. Of course, you can get her to sign it, but the signed version is more expensive.”
“No, no need.” br>
The corner of Zhang Xianguang's mouth twitched. He didn't want to see the woman who had thoughts about his father. But when he was about to leave, Lin Yuan suddenly stopped him, and the smile on his face became dangerous, "Eat Dinner is over, now let’s talk about how you bullied my cook. How are you going to compensate?”
(End of this chapter)