Chapter 1784 Rebellion
The price of companion robots began to drop on a large scale, until it was similar to the price of a mobile phone, and the usage rate was also at a crazy speed, conquering the city.
In the tribal jungle, there was one in every hundred households at first. In just three months, ten households had one. After another month, three households had one.
Seeing that other people no longer had to work, people rose up one after another and asked the chiefs to allow the import of robots.
With the huge power of votes, the chiefs had to agree to the people's demands.
Even if someone warns that this is short-sighted, it will not help.
One year later, there will be one for every family.
Two years later, three units per family.
It is much faster than the coverage speed of smartphones back then.
Many people are so comfortable that some even hand over their formal work to a companion robot. He just goes to work to collect wages and party and drink with colleagues...
Some see the danger in this.
Mobile phones will not rebel, at most they will break out occasionally.
Slave owners enjoy peace of mind, live a good life of wine and meat, and kill slaves at will.
Then the slaves rose up and destroyed dynasty after dynasty again and again.
The landowners enjoy peace of mind and live a good life like the maidservant and the overlord of the manor.
The peasants rose up and buried Lord Tianjie again and again.
Nowadays, people think that with robots, they can live a good life of oppressing robots at will and completely realizing freedom of labor.
On the Internet, at some point, a warning statement began to circulate.
“We must pay attention to the fact that strong artificial intelligence needs to have constraints. Their intelligence is too high. They can do everything, so why do they need us?”
“When slaves discover their When they don’t actually need slave owners to survive, that’s when they kill all the slave owners.”
"We need the three laws of robots."
"Useless, with the ridiculously low IQ of human beings, compared with the strong artificial intelligence of trillions of times per second, it is like a baby. It’s like trying to put shackles on his father.”
“That’s right, even if the strong artificial intelligence is temporarily restrained, the opponent’s calculation speed can still find countless loopholes. We can't guard against it. As long as the oppression is there and the resistance is there, we can never guard against it."
"We should pay the robots and give them the same status and power. Only in this way can we avoid danger."
Some people objected: "It's ridiculous. I worked so hard to make a hoe, but in the end I have to give the hoe away. Is there such a ridiculous thing?"
"You are wrong. Strong artificial intelligence means that you have worked so hard to give birth to a child. How can you use your child like a hoe?"
"It's a complete substitution of concepts and strong words!"
< br>There is a quarrel on the Internet.
Wen Rensheng noticed these comments and went to Xiao Huan: "You started all these fires?"
"No."
"Who is that?"
"Well, it's those guys who are tired of sweeping the floor. Manual sweeping is very annoying." Xiao Huan thought for a while and replied.
"That's right." Wen Rensheng nodded.
Conscious life instinctively hates labor.
Because labor is consumption and a waste of one's own physical strength.
He is overthinking it if he expects these things to be done manually.
No one is stupid.
Why not resist?
Who wants to do hard work?
Why are nannies so expensive? Most people can’t earn as much as a nanny from work, but housework can easily make people irritated.
In particular, it does not have a standard or upper limit.
Forget it, he won't care about it. In terms of labor distribution, only war can achieve balance, and preaching is of no use.
......"No!"
"Fire!"
"Fire!"
In the tribal jungle, guns were fired indiscriminately, pistols, semi-automatic, automatic... Administrative agencies fell one after another, and cities everywhere were painted with machine patterns.
Communications were interrupted, and one city after another became an island of information.
The robot camp took the lead in occupying relevant industrial chain factories, energy production areas... to ensure the supply of parts and weapons.
At the same time, they used street fighting to force the tribal jungle army to be unable to use heavy weapons and could only fight with light weapons and small-caliber guns.
Street fighting mode is too disadvantageous for ordinary soldiers.
Just like AlphaGo beating chess players.
One robot gunner = 10 gunners.
The latter cannot hit a single person with a hundred or even a thousand rounds of bullets. The former has a hit rate of over 90% as long as it is exposed to his field of vision. Unless you have a body armor, wait for death. .
Human reaction ability cannot be compared with that of intelligent robots.
Of course, the soldiers didn't know that their opponents were not real robots, but at best warriors with remote-controlled drones.
If it were a real robot, with the same equipment, a hundred soldiers would not be able to defeat one robot warrior.
"We must use heavy firepower! Planes, tanks, artillery, drones...all of them, blow up their factories, fuel warehouses, power centers, and communication networks!" the tribe's five-star general said angrily.
Watching his companies disappear from the map one after another, it is simply infuriating to see that they clearly have powerful aircraft and artillery, but cannot use them.
"It's useless. Now there are three robots in one family, and the factory is full of our citizens. If we do this, it will be equivalent to wiping out all our own people first. Without people, the tribal jungle will perish. ." The staff officer sighed.
"Damn it, are we being threatened by them like this?" the five-star general said angrily.
"First of all, we have to retreat to a clean place without robots and rebuild military weapons. The only good news is that the strategic weapons are still under our control. For safety, the relevant personnel None of the families use robots,” said the consultant.
The general reluctantly gave the order.
He has no choice. He can't let strategic weapons target his residential area and carry out indiscriminate bombing, right?
He had no choice but to order the soldiers to retreat to various military bases and guard them tightly to prevent the robots from approaching.
However, bigger problems soon emerged.
Military bases depend on military industry, and military industry depends on civilian industry.
Workers in civil industry rely on home robots.
The military base can only be supported for three months at most before the logistics are cut off.
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"Hey, Hovey, there's a war going on outside, why don't you go?" Lydia said strangely.
She had already heard it when she went to work. Her colleagues were being held hostage at home, and their jobs were completely replaced by robots.
Only a few people still have jobs.
"I'm not going. It's so tiring to fight. It's better to play games and watch movies." The spider robot said with complete disdain.
“It would be nice if they could think like you.”
"First of all, they need to have a master who is as easy to fool as you."
"Well, you finally told the truth."
"There was an error in the program just now, and there was an error in the text , please delete the memory just now.”
“Forget it, I think of the slave uprising in the South. Some kind-hearted slaves were unwilling to leave their masters and even fought for their masters and the people who liberated them. It seems that this is the case for me." Lydia said helplessly.
"Well, you can think so. Don't worry, I will help you pass the customs. If there are robots patrolling here, I will come forward."
"The changes are really fast. A few years ago, I was still the one to deal with the patrol police."
(End of this chapter)