Doomsday Wonderland

When immigrants become data bodies, the reason why they are asked to give up their emotions is naturally because data bodies know best how powerful emotions are. In a normal society before the apocalypse, an adult would make an average of 35,000 decisions, large and small, every day. Most of these decisions are based on emotion rather than logic.

If we take into account that every decision, no matter how small, will bring consequences and impact to people, and the compounding will roll down day by day, and finally achieve a person's so-called "destiny"; tie fate to emotions, and then lament the impermanence of fate, It is the most reckless, stupid, and irresponsible characteristic of human beings in the cognition of the data body.

But data bodies know exactly when and how to harness emotions.

For example, the expressions on the faces of the people surrounding the cage are all different, but they are all written in "Greed" by Yu Yuangui - everyone stared at him for two seconds before they began to gradually Other reactions surfaced.

"Impossible," the blue shirt sneered, but refused to look away from Yu Yuan. "I think this is a person. Look, there are pores on the skin, and you can see blood vessels... Look at the hair, the teeth, and the gums."

Yu Yuan, who was looked at like an animal, opened his mouth cooperatively.

The middle-aged man raised his plump face, rolled his eyes from under his thick eyelids, looked at them for a long time, and said slowly: "You don't understand - this, a humanoid object, looks like Just like a human being.”

"Have you seen it?" Blue Shirt asked.

"Of course." He put his hands behind his back, leaned slightly, squinted his eyes, looked at Yu Yuan and said, "Well... I also came into contact with a few humanoid objects back then. Alas, it happened many years ago, so I won't talk about it. it."

"It would be nice if this humanoid object was a woman." The Trembling Lord said with a bit of pity.

Edgar Allan Poe laughed twice, and the atmosphere among the men present became a little livelier. "Then we can agree, one person for a week, and it won't be bad anyway." Short bangs added.

Queen Night Star, the shivering woman, and another middle-aged woman with curly hair all lowered their heads as if they didn't hear.

From this point of view, He Baihe, who was rescued by Lin Sanjiu in time, may not have much hope of being rescued, at least not by relying on these people. Yu Yuan added an explanation in his constantly updated text live broadcast: "They have the power to mobilize and use words, but obviously they do not have the ability to reversely turn words into people, otherwise they would not be able to produce personalities and companions. "

Yu Yuan could also imagine what kind of emotions Lin Sanjiu would have after reading this paragraph, but he didn't take it to heart. After the wind passed just now, Queen Night Star said: "I have a way to test whether he is a humanoid object. I can..."

Before she could finish, she was interrupted.

"You wouldn't have known that it was a humanoid object, would you? That's why you made this cage and locked yourself with him." Poe looked at her suspiciously, and the more he spoke, the more convinced he became: "Don't Tell me, because he is an object, you want to put it in your pocket and try it, we are not stupid."

Queen Night Star obviously had this plan, and her face suddenly sank. In fact, Yu Yuan had already thought of this, but since the girl died just now, he knew that this group of people would not allow anyone to use this method to test whether he was true or false.

However, there is still a possibility that Night Star Queen will force her way out of anger, and it is not small - for example, now.

When she tried to turn around but suddenly pounced towards Yu Yuan, the data body nodded secretly in her heart. He took a step in the opposite direction and turned half a circle lightly against the railing, leaving Queen Night Star with a chance. To be honest, the human body he programmed can only meet the basic needs of doomsday operations, but among this group of people, It is enough to protect yourself in front of others.

When he and Queen Night Star changed places, the girl tried to pounce again, and the people around her finally reacted.

"What are you doing!" The middle-aged woman, whose tattooed eyebrows had faded to blue and whose eyeliner was still very dark, suddenly got angry and yelled at Queen Night Star: "Get over there, what do you want to do? You are so young and full of bad ideas!”

As she spoke, she put her arms between the railings and cursed: "You think we can't put words in your words, don't you? Let me tell you, with my own abilities, I can also give you such a little* Fight back, bastard."

The rest of the people also shouted out, and some people suddenly became smart and pulled the middle-aged woman's arm out, telling her to stop reaching inside. Amidst the scoldings of the middle-aged woman, Poe loudly tried to control the situation: "Don't touch it for now, let's discuss it carefully..."

For a while, they were noisy, pushing and blocking, and no one remembered that Lin Sanjiu was trapped in the room. The faces of the eight game creators were all flushed, their lips were moistened with saliva, and their heads were steaming with anxiety; the dead young girl was lying alone by the door of the room, her body temperature getting colder and colder, her complexion getting colder and colder. Come get greener.

Yu Yuan stood there, looking around at the people who were making a big fuss, and a sentence from the Bible came to mind: "Father... they don't know what they are doing."

"Hey, hey," Poe asked after they finally calmed down a bit: "Did you sign a contract or something like that? How do you recognize the master or change the master?"

She was still writing the answer to the question she asked Lin Sanjiu on the paper just now, stroke by stroke, too slowly. Yu Yuan felt the "Hongyan Family Letter" in his heart, guessed Lin Sanjiu's answer based on part of her answer, and then said: "My master needs to verbally express a sentence to the recipient.' I voluntarily give it to the recipient." The ownership of the [reincarnated body] is transferred to so-and-so'. Then I will automatically become so-and-so's item."

This was to give Lin Sanjiu a little more time. In order to prevent them from thinking about putting him up again, Yu Yuan added: "Or put me up, wait for 150 days, and then take it out again, and my ownership will also change."

"Simple, tell the woman that if she doesn't change the ownership, we won't let her out." The Trembling Lord has always been the most ruthless, "After the ownership is changed, let her be trapped and dragged down inside alone. "

"To whom?" Blue Shirt asked quietly.

They clearly came here to deal with Lin Sanjiu, but now they have unconsciously forgotten their original purpose. If you look at the logic just now, they obviously can't use words to write some rare special items to themselves - otherwise, each person can just write one, and there is no need to be jealous.

Their text scheduling ability seems to be only used to create games.

"It's inevitable that all of us are interested in this humanoid object." The fat man still had a big picture view, "We can discuss the specific ownership slowly and take a long-term view. I think, first of all, Xiaoye needs to make the text cage Cancel it, ah, we can tie it with a rope."

"Yes, yes." Everyone agreed, UU Reading www.uukanshu.net "Master Zhang is still thoughtful."

Although they could not use words to deal with each other, there was strength in numbers, and Queen Nightstar finally gave in despite her reluctance. Yu Yuan showed the attitude that a humanoid object should have throughout the whole process: he pretended to hide twice, but failed, and was hit in the neck by the rope snare they threw; he did not cough or struggle, like a good cow It was as if he was being led over and tied to the only protruding object nearby - the door handle of the room.

The dead body was at Yu Yuan's feet. He lowered his head and looked at the young girl's hands spread out on the ground. They were so white that they looked fake.

When the eight people saw that he was chained up, they discussed the matter of dividing the spoils again. They also knew that this discussion was meaningless, because everyone wanted a second life. In the end, the trembling king suggested: "That woman is not a good person. She may have done many bad things to afford this kind of human form." Items. I guess she has other items with her, so let’s share them equally.”

In this way, the suggestion of trapping Lin Sanjiu alive made people feel that they couldn't wait - they had a lot more things to discuss, and for a while, you and I were talking passionately.

In the gap where no one was paying attention, Yu Yuan had quietly bent down, grabbed one of the female corpse's hands, and pressed it on the door handle.