Calamity of Tomorrow

Run away!

The simple two words kept jumping out of the screen, with a growing sense of urgency.

With Superman-level intelligence, Xuan Nu has been able to simply understand the text on some screens in the past few days. Naturally, she has also understood the two words "run".

At first she didn't pay attention to these two words, after all, there were often many contents in this screen that she couldn't understand the meaning.

But with more and more of these two words, almost filling the screen, Xuan Nu also felt something wrong.

She first looked at Zhou Bai and wondered if Zhou Bai was warning her.

Zhou Bai's expression didn't look the same, except that he frowned slightly, and looked at the handwriting constantly popping out of the screen with doubt.

Xuan Nu secretly said, "Isn't Zhou Bai hair? Who made it?"

Bai Bai looked at the screen and said calmly, "Who are you? Why did you ask me to run?"

"Look out the window."

Bai was a little puzzled. For so many days, he finally got up from the bed for the first time and looked out the window.

Then he saw countless eyes looking at his room in the darkness except his parents.

On the street, on the roof, on the balcony, countless people stood there, opening their empty eyes and looking at his room with a numb look.

Zhou Bai looked down and saw that his wall was crowded with crowds at an unknown time, as if layers of bugs were crowded on the wall, peering into his room.

With the appearance of Zhou Bai, their necks turned in unison, and a feeling of being watched by thousands of people kept pouring into Zhou Bai's heart.

Zhou Bai froze slightly: "Is this the feeling of being peeped?"

He lowered his head, sighed, and looked at his parents, saying, "Dad, mom, go back to bed early and stay cold."

Parents fixedly looked at Zhou Bai, and seemed to be stuck by these words.

Then he saw Zhou Bai shouting at the people on the street: "md, a group of perverts. Seeing that my cold hair is going to stand up."

After speaking, Zhou Bai directly closed the window and closed the curtains, and immediately outside the sound of messy footsteps, countless people hidden in the dark.

Zhou Bai reluctantly stretched a waist, his body making a crackling sound like steel impact.

"It looks like I can't rest anymore, my holiday is over."

These days of life, to Zhou Bai, it is like a peaceful haven, allowing him to temporarily forget his troubles and relax his mind, as if everything had returned to the past.

A moment later, the door sounded, and it seemed that Bai's parents were back.

But there was one more person, who walked down the door to Zhou Bai's presence. It was exactly a few days ago that had a conversation with Zhou Bai. The girl looked like the demon ‘Ji’.

Behind Ji, his parents stood motionless as if they were two uncles.

Xuan Nu stood beside Zhou Bai alertly. Zhou Bai seemed to have expected someone to come over. He looked at Ji and said, "What's going on, explain it."

Ji sent an electromagnetic pulse, and along with the information transmitted to Zhou Bai's Yuanshen power, he directly communicated with Zhou Bai alone.

Ji: "The basic situation is the same as what your father said. Most human consciousnesses worry about their alienation, worry about becoming an emotionless machine, worry about their personality being washed away and their minds distorted, so they are always sleeping. Among them. Looking forward to returning to the flesh one day. "

"In contrast, some people are willing to accept their own alienation and regard the adaptation of human consciousness algorithms to machinery as an evolution. Especially in the era of desire for revenge and desire for power, there are not many such people."

"So those who want to maintain their original personality, are unwilling to adapt to machinery, and expect to return to the flesh, are called returnists."

"While actively embracing mechanization, they are willing to adapt their consciousness to complete mechanized changes. These people are called mechanists."

Ji slowly walked to the window, and as the window opened, the artificial light outside gradually lit up, and the entire street changed accordingly. Under the deformation of the nanomachine, it interpreted the future development of the street, and it seemed as if the screen was fast-forwarding. Like, it shows a terrifying level of technology.

"The mechanistic school thinks that stronger computing speed, stronger memory, stronger information processing ability, stronger insight ... these are not bad things in essence."

"It's as if mortals practice step by step from the first realm to the ninth realm, and even become immortals and attain immortal life, do the immortal gods' personality and personality also undergo various changes?"

"The process of spiritual practice is also a surge in physical quality in all aspects, is it the process of surpassing mortals in all qualities? How much is this different from the process of human consciousness adapting to machinery?"

Ji Man slowly said: "A considerable part of human consciousness thinks that thorough mechanization and digitization will be another evolutionary path for human beings in addition to spiritual cultivation. It is no different from continuously strengthening their abilities on the cultivation path. "

Zhou Bai's gaze was slightly fixed, and he had to admit that what the so-called mechanists said had some truth: "What happened then?"

Ji: "No one on both sides can convince anyone, so I finally chose to wake up some people for a long time and try to maintain the state of digital mechanization."

Zhou Bai: "What happened?"

Ji: "Large-scale alienation. With the passage of time, all of them eventually become ruthless and ruthless. They exist like machines. They even actively rewrite their own algorithms of consciousness, only in pursuit of efficiency and performance far beyond. .

Even in order to improve the efficiency and enhance the combat power of the demon, he actively awakened a large number of human consciousness, and bewildered that these humans were also moving towards a completely mechanized road. "

"The goal of the Mechanists is to transform all human consciousness into pure mechanical consciousness and evolve into what they consider to be greater beings. They see themselves as more advanced and higher beings, and think that primitive human consciousness is inefficient, Incompetence and waste of resources should be eliminated. "

"I think the returnist plan to return to the flesh is a degradation."

"And at the time, for revenge, to gain more powerful power quickly ... Many were easily bewitched into the mech."

"We spent a lot of resources to seal these alienated mechanists and put them to sleep."

Zhou Bai sighed, in a way, this is already two races.

As he said, Ji looked at Zhou Bai, showing a regretful expression: "I'm sorry, your parents are also in the mechanical school."