MTL - Imperfections-Chapter 161 memorial

"Principal!" A young teacher screamed.

The headmaster, who was almost retired, came forward like Shen Shenshui, took all the young people under his hands behind him, and glanced across the faces of the gunmen-they all knew and were acquaintances.

Now these chip people with guns in their hands were colleagues who asked for good morning with breakfast in the cafeteria. They are just like ordinary people. Some people even have quicker thinking and better personality. The headmaster's eyes fell on the one headed by him-that was his backbone of teaching. He had just been promoted to the dean of the School of Basic Medical Sciences. The headmaster had intended to train him as a future successor candidate.

"President Zhao," the principal looked at his wishful left arm and right heart, sinking, "Did you know how the Second University of Technology survived the fire of the pirates? Why don't you betray us?"

"Principal," President Zhao, the chip man with a gun, calmly replied, "This is not betrayal, this is a choice. I chose to be a pioneer in the evolution of humankind. We followed the great master and explored a bright future. Come back and invite our compatriots to join the new world. "

The headmaster did not expect that there was such a shameless statement, and his brain was boiling with anger, but he quickly forced himself to calm down, and quickly thought about what to do, while questioning: "What you call the" new world " Is it necessary to force biochip implantation for everyone? In my opinion, it is not necessary to spend so much energy to implant the chip. You can humanely destroy everyone, and then create new humans from the embryo. "

"Principal," said Dean Zhao sincerely, "you have a deep misunderstanding of us, we have a blue sky, and the ultimate goal is to make all our compatriots live a happier life. Some ideas you may not accept, it doesn't matter, just It's as if the ancient people of ancient times did not accept 'Earth is not the center of the universe' in the beginning. "

The principal is a person who has experienced war. When he saw this battle, he knew that the second galaxy government might have been overthrown. Then the alarm would definitely not work. The military did not know what the situation was. Combined with the call of the colonel, Maybe they muddled together.

The Chipman will definitely block the remote transition point of the second galaxy, shield the remote signals, and prevent them from calling for help in the alien galaxy ... Behind him is a whole school of defenseless students, a large part of whom are even minors.

How to do?

A young teacher heard the words of the Freedom Corps and forgot that he was being held by a laser gun, and said angrily: "Nonsense!

The face of this young civilized man has turned red, and he has not uttered a swear word, and even swearing is very reasonable: "You cults, savages, criminals who undermine the Declaration of Freedom, you will not succeed! We Even if you die, you will not bring a dog kennel and kneel on the ground like you!

Dean Zhao was also very polite and replied: "In addition to the chip making your body evolve and thinking more agile, in addition, it will not interfere with your life, your choices, or even interfere with you like Eden. Thoughts and emotions, in essence, do not conflict with the Declaration of Freedom. The chip is more like an ID card, which is described as a "dog ring", which is a bit harsh. "

"I am!" Said the anxious teacher. "You divide people into several grades. The lower-level chip must obey the upper-level chip unconditionally. Is this an ID card? This is a thought prison!"

Dean Zhao smiled slightly and put the laser gun down: "Are you the so-called 'freedom' is absolute freedom? Oh my god, you are also a highly educated person, wouldn't you say such a substandard thing-no Chip, do n’t you usually obey the instructions of your superior? Even if you do n’t have an superior, do n’t you need to obey the law unconditionally? ”

He didn't wait for the angry young teacher to refute, and then said to himself: "In the new world, the order given to you by the high-level chip holder is equivalent to the law, because the order he issued was not from his selfish desires, It is a social norm passed down through different levels of chips. Biochips, not penalties, are used to control people ’s behavior. In the future, there will no longer be people who know the law and violate the law, and people who violate the law will never have corrupt law enforcement. personnel."

"You are a fallacy!"

"I'm not. It's because your mind is too limited. Friends, in your narrow definition, 'law' has only written down clauses, and the only way to ensure that it works is to punish the illegal and criminal acts!"

Dean Zhao turned abruptly to the principal: "We all know that the reason why humans defeat other species and reach the top of the food chain depends on special social cooperation, which originates from the illusory ideology in our brain. It can be said that ideology It is the core of human society. "

"As big as life beliefs, political systems, religious systems, as small as regional customs, and even obsessed with a sports and entertainment idol ... These free-born ideologies are like vigorous weeds, vibrant, but uncontrolled Because each person ’s brain is isolated, a variety of ideologies may develop at any time. Different ideologies may be incompatible with each other, or even completely incomprehensible to each other. We will continue to conflict and consume each other, and finally will Evolving into hatred of each other, the world will once again fall into turmoil and collapse-this is our inherent defect, and it is a stumbling block that we cannot move to a higher civilization, "said Dean Zhao." We are a defective species. "

Everyone was stunned by his long essay. I didn't know whether he was persuaded or he was crazy. Anyway, they opened their eyes wide, and a row of big eyes lighted on the impassioned President Zhao.

"The ultimate goal of the biochip is to add a scabbard to this double-edged sword-like free ideology. It will be a better and more tolerant society. If we can stop the internal friction between people, the speed of technology explosion It will be twice as fast as now, and I kindly ask you to step out of your stubborn thinking framework and think carefully, "said Dean Zhao calmly. To a new society. "

The headmaster's mind flashed, and he hesitated for a moment. He said, "You persuaded me a bit, but ... I can't guarantee that I can comfort the students who are in panic. If you are willing to sort out these words, it is easy to use them. It may be helpful to speak the language to the children again. "

Dean Zhao thought he had compromised and readily agreed: "Of course, we fully support your work."

Dean Zhao, a chip person, as a backbone of teaching, of course, is very good at teaching. Improvised speeches opened their mouths. Soon after they greeted their superiors, a group of chip people set up a broadcasting platform-not only The Second Polytechnic University, and facing the entire second galaxy, preached like a missionary, and talked about the ideas and prospects of the Freedom Corps Chip Empire.

Principal—because Shi Shiwu knelt fast and got good treatment, he pointed his muzzle away, and the chip people returned the office to him, let him listen to the personal terminal and connect to the Internet, and gave him back Coming overwhelming supper.

He listened to the propaganda words of the Free Legion in his ear, and the personal terminal quietly checked the second galaxy network-sure enough, the remote communication port was closed, the second galaxy was disconnected from the outside world, but ...

The principal held up the tea cup, covered his movements, and quickly entered a bunch of keys.

When the Silver Ten Guards guerrillas with the pirates in the seven galaxies, they left some "secrets" in the galaxies, which are simple remote communication ports-the principle is the same as the transition point. There is no hardware for the transition point. Macro People and things cannot pass through, but communication signals can.

This was done by the Silver Third Guard at that time, in order to prevent these pervasive pirates from secretly controlling a certain area, and incidentally taking over the transition point, resulting in failure to send out help.

After all these years, can wartime equipment still be used?

The principal doesn't know.

Even if it still works, the Silver Ten Guards have already passed through the natural wormhole area and gone to the eighth galaxy. Can they receive it in the year of the monkey?

The principal did not know.

But he had no choice but to give it a try.

The principal edited the distress message and took a deep breath. Once sent, the chip people who are very sensitive to human-computer interaction will immediately notice it, but they do n’t know the secret ports and communication paths stuck on the internal network in advance. Once the information is sent out, people cannot stop it at the speed of electromagnetic waves. .

"Principal," I don't know when Dean Zhao's public brainwashing speech is over. "Please say a few words too."

The principal raised his head. At this moment, although there was only a cold platform for publicity in front of him, and he could not see the audience, he could feel that his disturbed students were waiting for his voice with his ears.

"Yes, it's me, classmates." The principal opened his mouth carefully and said, "I have heard about Dean Zhao's theory before you. Many of the things he said are very novel perspectives. , I haven't thought about it before, so please ask him to share his thoughts with everyone-"

Chip people could not help but breathe a sigh of relief when they saw him so cooperative.

"The environment and experience make everyone different. The ancients talked about 'others are hell.' Without similar experiences, you have a hard time understanding another person. Conflicts of ideas are everywhere. People quarrel in reality and argue on the Internet. Attacking each other in political activities, and even waging **** conflicts and wars, and even if these battles are endless, they can always only let the louder side win for the time being, and they cannot distinguish between right and wrong. "

Dean Zhao laughed and helped him: "Even universal values ​​will be constantly pushed down and rebuilt. Right and wrong are time-bound."

"But what I want to say is that holding different views and different three views is very normal and not terrible," said the principal Shen Sheng. His personal terminal showed that the secret port was connected. "The terrible thing is that you This so-called "belief" struggles for life, but I still don't understand why I believe this and why I have such a view. "

Dean Zhao's face changed suddenly.

The distress message was sent successfully.

The next moment, the Freedom Corps received an alert, the Chipman broke into the principal's office, the door was violently opened, and the silver triple twin picture frames on the wall "snapped" and fell.

The principal sat motionless behind the desk: "Third-level freedom is the right to choose, choose what you like, dislike, and choose your lifestyle. Second-level freedom is freedom of thought. Penetrating time and space, whether good or evil depends on your mood, the first-class freedom is that you can be with yourself at any time, loyal to yourself, even if you are temporarily abducted by a certain trend of thought, you can wake up and talk to yourself someday Let's talk in context ... "

This paragraph didn't go out at all. After the chip man reacted and was tricked, he immediately cut off all contact with the outside world and arrested him.

The old principal was unable to resist and was dragged out like a dead cat. He stared at the chip people's eyes: "... you have the right to know why you are angry, anxious, hatred, jealous, you have the right ..."

His voice stopped abruptly, pinching his neck with one hand, and simply injecting an opium chip into his neck.

The body immediately responded to the biochip, and the old headmaster twitched and curled into a ball, and a "erh" sound was heard in his throat. Five minutes later, he was motionless.

A chip man stepped forward, turned him over, and found that his pupils had begun to diffuse, and the injected biochip was inactivated.

"died?"

The chip is injected into the human body, and the human body as the host will soon be controlled by the chip. In this process, the host has a 1% chance of dying. These people have firmly rejected the biochip, the will has affected the body, and burned with the last chance. .

"What to do? The information can't be recovered now," a chip man whispered to Dean Zhao. "It's an unknown channel. He died, and it's difficult for us to track the location of the receiving end for a while."

"Don't worry," said Dean Zhao. "We have just reported to the above. According to a reliable analysis, the receiving terminal is probably the Silver Ten Guards of the year. The Silver Ten Guards are now in the eighth galaxy and isolated by the wormhole. It will not be received in a hundred years. "

"Cannot be received within 100 years", the distress message reached the secret remote port near the speed of light, and then was folded further away to highlight the encirclement. It will reach the first galaxy in about ten hours ... Song Yang's personal terminal.

Voto.

The central area was only restored on the original basis, and when Lin Jingheng left, the pattern did not change. Lu Bixing followed them to bypass the confrontational Union Parliament building.

"After the death of General Lu Xin, this place was sealed up and returned to the Military Commission." Li Furan explained, "Generally, it will be demolished and reassigned to other people, but Woolf didn't budge ... The blockade was abandoned. Later, General Lu Xin was vindicated, and the alliance recaptured Votor. It should be repaired here-you see. "

There were several security robots patrolling the main entrance, and a stone statue of Lu Xin was erected at the entrance. As he had just mourned his death, there were many flowers under the stone statue.

Li Furan: "It should be an entrance registration office next to the stone statue. It seems that this place should now be a memorial, open to the public and memorable."

Fortunately, the security of the memorial is not very strict. The engineer 001 finally lost the chain this time and successfully anchored several security robots, allowing Zhan Lu to successfully control the size monitoring in the courtyard.

"Yes, go ... Jingheng?"

Lin Jingheng turned back to his head, and then hesitated, and looked back a little embarrassedly.

As old as Lu Bixing, he hasn't been back here for many years.

In this era, as long as you want to repair, you can repair the score is not bad. Lu Xin's home is exactly the same as the one in Lin Jingheng's memory. Even the dog-like branches in the garden are exactly the same. It seemed that he was still at Ulan College and he was so busy that he reluctantly came back to live for a few days during the holidays.

Lu Bixing supported his elbow: "What's wrong?"

"Aunt ... your mother, every time I come here to pick me up," Lin Jingheng said softly, "regardless of what time it is when I return."

Lu Bixing looked for a moment, and following his gaze, there was a small room in the hall with simple tables and chairs, tea sets on the table, and soft carpets on the floor.

"It was very late. I greeted her in advance and told her not to wait. When I came back, the light was still there. She wore a coat outside her pajamas while waiting for me while writing lesson plans on that table. "

Bayer told Zhan Lu to turn on the lights in the small hall.

Since Lu Bixing learned that everything about his "mother" was made up by a one-eyed eagle, his impression of "mother" has become chaotic and blurred, even if he saw what the real Mrs. Lu looks like from Zhan Luna In this way, it is difficult for him to associate her with himself.

But Lin Jingheng is like a key to an unknown past. Suddenly, through his words, the strange woman living in the picture has an entity in Lu Bixing's heart.