Beijing.

Sunny, bright sunshine.

Vehicles flowed on the road, and pedestrians rushed by. Some children who were unwilling to the will of heaven held the adults' hands and jumped on the curb.

A taxi stopped at the entrance of the community, the door opened, and a young man in a black windbreaker walked out of the car.

He looked up at the sky, then glanced at the buildings in the community, and the young man stepped in.

This is obviously a high-end community with very long floors, with flowers and trees planted in the middle, and a square with a fountain.

The young man did not linger with these things, but walked into Unit 1 of Building 3 without any haste.

Take the elevator and go directly to the eighth floor, arrive in front of Room 802, and ring the doorbell.

At the door opened, an old man wearing a gray sweater and home-cooked uniform smiled at the young man and said, "Xiao Ke, you are here."

The young man smiled at him and walked in.

This is a wide leaping floor, but the decoration in the room is a bit quaint. Whether it is carpets, furniture or the decorations around it, they all carry some Chinese classical culture colors.

The young man entered the house and glanced at him in a hurry, but left his eyes on the eye-catching mount words hanging on the wall.

This is a pair of calligraphy with vigorous brushstrokes and silver hooks and iron paintings. Every stroke is vividly displayed on the paper, implying a sense of domineeringness.

Have experienced all the sufferings of the world,

Not to be the best.

I wish to cherish the lives of ants,

The world is like spring.

Tianshan Palace,

Smile and ask Buddha to talk.

When did you expect to be the Taoist immortal?

A wisp of light smoke.

This young man was naturally Xiao Ke. He stared at the words on the wall for a while, then suddenly smiled and said, "Dr. Li, I didn't expect that you would have any experience in studying and studying. But... what kind of emotion did you feel when you've experienced all the sufferings in the world?" He shook his head as he said.

Dr. Li smiled and said, "What do you think of this word?"

Xiao Ke looked at it for a while, shook his head again, and said, "It's more domineering, not free and easy, and not harmonious with the artistic conception, which is a failure." After saying that, he shook his head for a while, and asked again, "This poem looks so weird. Did you really do it?"

Dr. Li nodded with some serene conscience and said, "I feel something occasionally."

Shoke laughed, shook his head again, and said, "I can't think of this kind of emotion when you are just a software."

Dr. Li was not angry when he heard this, but just smiled and said, "This time you are wrong. The Buddha said that there is no hearing and no form, it is an empty state. I am empty, so where do you feel any feelings?"

Xiao Ke was amused by his words: "Return to the Buddha, did the Buddha say this? Which crooked sutra was copied from?

The two of them sat down on the sofa as they spoke.

After leaving the Undead Castle, Dr. Li changed his appearance and his whole body was filled with a silence and abundance. Even boiling water and making a cup of Kung Fu tea was not too slow.

After finishing the whole set of skills, Dr. Li washed two small thin porcelain bowls with boiling water, grabbed them with tweezers, poured two cups of tea, tasted it first, and said leisurely: "Taste how much tea I make."

Xiao Ke didn't understand the tea ceremony and couldn't taste it. After drinking a cup, he felt that the fragrance was lingering on his mouth. It was really not a vulgar taste, and he couldn't help but praise: "Good tea."

Dr. Li poured two more cups of tea and suddenly laughed, "Then let's have another cup."

Xiao Ke drank another cup of tea and said, "You called me, I'm afraid it's not just to invite me to have tea?" He suddenly remembered something again and said, "I didn't expect you to live in seclusion in the mechanical network. If you betray the machinery, aren't you afraid that they will settle the score with you? Or are you sure that you are not afraid of being confident?"

When Dr. Li heard this, he laughed and said, "Do settlement with me?"

He shook his head and continued, "You are wrong. I betrayed the machinery. They were too happy. Not only would they not kill me, but they would protect me as a national treasure." Dr. Li said this, lowered his head and smiled, and said, "I can imagine that when he heard the news of my betrayal, the irrepressible emotions were probably even more excited than the high (harmony) tide. How could he settle the score with me?"

When Xiao Ke heard this, he was shocked, but when he thought about it carefully, it was indeed the case and couldn't help but shake his head and smile bitterly.

Dr. Li smiled proudly like a child and said, "In fact, I have met with the Supreme Permit. He encouraged me well. He told me what I lack and asked him directly. He bowed to me before leaving."

Shoke smiled and shook his head. This matter sounded so incredible, but it was very consistent with common sense. Think about it carefully, whether it was a mechanical or a human, what was the purpose of chasing him?

Gu Ye's angry roar before his death appeared inexplicably in his mind. Although this person was a mechanical emotional failure, he was eventually unable to find the meaning of survival by his own evolutionary emotions. However, from a certain level, how could he say that what he said was completely worthless?

Thinking of this, Xiao Ke's expression slowly became serious. After thinking for a while, he suddenly woke up: If he continues to think so, wouldn't he have to enter the devil's path?

But Dr. Li didn't seem to notice the change in his expression, but excitedly made another cup of tea and poured two more cups. Xiao Ke took a sip absent-mindedly, and Dr. Li suddenly asked, "Do you have no insight after reading this poem?"

Xiao Ke was stunned when he heard this, and suddenly thought of something. His expression changed, and his brows frowned slightly. He was stunned for a while, then stretched out again and said with a smile: "Can this poem be about me?"

Dr. Li sighed softly and said, "I have worked hard and someone is willing to help me. Finally, I have checked the information about your previous life, read your life, and I am just inspired."

With a "bang", a teacup fell off his hands and fell to the ground, smashing it to pieces.

Xiao Ke stared at Dr. Li with an incredible look on his face.

In the South Indian Ocean, a luxurious giant ship sailed on the sea.

The weather today is particularly good, with thousands of miles of clear and cloudlessness. Apart from the mechanical network, it is rare to see such good weather.

The ship has a large surface, three times larger than the largest aircraft carrier created by humans before the catastrophe. The front deck, which is even larger than the football field, is empty.

One old and one young, one man and one woman. Two people were lying on the railings, waving the sea breeze comfortably.

Zhou Meitong closed her eyes and stroked the wet sea breeze with her body, and said passionately: "I haven't enjoyed such sunshine and sea breeze for a long time. How great it would be if she could go out to sea to wander around every day."

Zhou Guohua, who was standing beside her, smiled and reached out to touch her head, saying, "I have known delusions all day long. It is not easy to win the current situation. Alas, for so many years, I have been trembling every day, fearing that one day, the machinery will make up our minds to destroy us. However, now there is a super hacker there, and my hope for us humans to survive has increased a lot."

Zhou Meitong curled her lips and said, "It seems that we will be destroyed at any time, it's really..."

Zhou Guohua smiled and said something, but he didn't say anything to his most doting granddaughter.

People always have some hope when they live.

Zhou Guohua looked up at the sky, and as he looked, a hint of hope appeared in his eyes.

He suddenly turned his head and asked, "By the way, what about Shoke, I haven't seen him for several days."

Zhou Meitong smiled playfully and said, "I'll ask you." After that, she took out her cell phone and dialed a number.

After a moment, she put away her cell phone and smiled, "He is on the way to Kunlun Mountain."

Zhou Guohua frowned and said, "Kunlun Mountain, why are you going there?" After thinking for a while, he still couldn't imagine what was strange about Kunlun Mountain, so he shook his head again.

Zhou Meitong chuckled and said, "Who knows, maybe I want to become an immortal, hahahaha..."

(The book is over)

postscript:

After writing this chapter, it was already late at night, but I didn’t feel sleepy at all.

In the last few chapters, some friends may have guessed that the machinery has also been completed. I know that this ending and the word count are difficult to satisfy everyone. But...

This type of subject may be just a niche, or a niche among the niche, which is difficult to match the public's appetite. It is still being updated during the update period. In the end, there are so many people who can persevere. I am really relieved and happy. Thank you, thank you for your support and unremitting encouragement!

From the second volume, I wanted to transform and almost overturn the previous outline. However, the failure of the transformation was awkward, and I wrote it very badly. Finally, I let it go. It may not be a result to be able to end like this. Of course, there are some pits that are not able to fill in again, and the ending can only reveal the first level of results in a concealed way. However, many friends may not be able to see that pit, and it does not affect the overall story. In the original plan, the machinery must be able to become a story independently in each volume.

The outline of the new book is almost finished and is expected to be uploaded at the beginning of next month. I hope everyone can support it again. Even if you are not interested in the new book, please support one collection. Just one collection is enough. A book cannot be successful in the new book period, which basically determines the ending. I really hope that the next book will be supported by everyone. If you don’t ask for much, just one collection is enough. Please!!!

This time I open a new book, I must be fully prepared. Now the time to write can be guaranteed, and there will be no such interruption.
Chapter completed!