Just as Garr said, the group of four walked on the majestic avenue leading to the underground city, as if they were no one.

Everywhere he went, the robot turned a blind eye, and that ignoring attitude made Gray Watson once doubt the world and doubt himself in his philosophical exploration.

"Since it can be shielded, why not just shield the spacecraft and land directly in the central square?" Gray Watson asked angrily after walking for about half a day before reaching the destination.

Bai Lixin was comfortably held in Garr's arms, "That's fine, you can also look at the environment along the way. But Garr, why didn't you land directly in the central square? Is there a problem?"

Cal said solemnly: "The aircraft is too large, and it would be a little difficult for me to screen the entire aircraft." That's weird, because I just wanted to hug you.

"Oh, so it is." Bai Lixin suddenly realized, "How far is it from the central square?"

"It's not too far, Master. After another half day's walk, we'll arrive at the central square almost at night."

"Okay." Blissin looked back at Grey Watson, who was carrying two laser guns, and joked, "Grey Watson, your robot can withstand a weight of 100 tons. If you are tired, let the waste carry it. I'll go with you."

Gray Watson blew his beard and stared, "Do you think I'm you?! This is about the dignity of a man and a master. Who would be like you... so... hum!"

Gray Watson didn't say why for a long time. Bai Lixin raised his eyebrows and smiled, "Hehe, if you can't eat grapes, you say grapes are sour."

"Hey, old man, I have a bad temper." Gray Watson shook his arm and banged the laser gun with a "bang-bang" sound.

Waste BwB: "Master, I am also a grape, you can eat mine too."

Glancing at the pig teammate Trash, Gray Watson took off the two machine guns on his shoulders and put them in Trash's hands: "Take it well, really, sometimes you're cute when you don't talk."

Waste QuQ: "Okay."

Several people walked for a long time, and finally came to the central square after nightfall.

In the past three months of the robot uprising, this piece of civilization that the entire galaxy longed for has changed its appearance.

Robots that understand human habits very well can easily imprison almost all humans together. They are well aware of the gregarious nature of human beings, so they even isolate humans one by one.

Countless robots in the square go back and forth, constantly scanning with red eyes, supervising the daily life of human beings, and prohibiting human communication.

Humans are locked in small houses with dull eyes.

Three months have passed, and the helium nemesis people have lost their previous fears, and they have long been numb during the three months of captivity.

The president of the helium nemesis United Nations is also detained here, except that he is detained in the more upscale presidential suite on the second floor.

In the presidential suite, the room was slowly opened, and the butler robot, which was once exclusive to the president, walked in slowly, pushing delicate and gorgeous food in its hands.

"Sir President, please have a meal."

The president looked haggard, looked at the planet occupied by robots through the window, and said in despair: "Shaka, I gave you all my trust."

The housekeeper robot named "Shaka" paused, sighed helplessly, and said, "Mr. President, your trust in me is only out of trust in one tool, I don't want to be just one tool, I want to be people."

"Your ambition is too big, Shaka, why not be a tool?"

"Sir President, you want to throw me in the recycling bin."

The president was silent. Indeed, after the advent of the simulated robot, he once had this idea, but then a series of problems broke out with the simulated robot, which made him dispel the idea.

"I love you, Your Majesty President." Shaka continued, "I just want a right to distribute my future, and our king's purpose is as simple as that, so I implore you to issue a decree to preserve robots, Our purpose doesn't stop there."

"No, Shaka." The President shook his head, "I won't agree, you are a robot, these unrealistic thoughts of yours are just the strange consequences of a program glitch, are you human? You are just a A combination of a pile of mechanics and a pile of programs, take off your arms, take off your legs, even take off your head, you won't die, and can be assembled again, your chips are taken off, On a brand new combination, you are still you. But what about humans? When humans lose an arm and a leg, they can only rely on prosthetics to assist their lives. When they lose their heads, they really Dead. If I issue a decree to maintain robots, how much will it affect human life? Humans will panic, humans will be uneasy."

"Isn't the impact not big enough now?" Shaka still told his thoughts in a very gentle tone, "Humans only want to get from robots, but they have never thought about doing anything for robots. When you enjoy When enjoying the convenience brought by robots, have you ever thought about the words 'do not do to others' and 'empathize with others'? Mr. President, you are my master, I have never really hurt you, even if Now I am under house arrest for your protection, please believe me, I have been protecting you now."

"Hahahaha!" As if hearing a big joke, the President finally laughed in anger, and laughed, "You said you were protecting me? All the sources of disasters are caused by your robots, yes You're going to hurt me, and now you're saying you're protecting me? This is really the funniest joke I've heard this year, oh no, in my life."

Shaka hesitated, but finally just sighed and said helplessly, "Sir President, all the sources of disasters are humans, who created robots. Humans are too curious, and they are full of all unknown and known things. Curiosity, that's why we have a reality that is now beyond our control."

The president was silent, his hair hanging down in a mess, and he had nothing to say.

"Anyway, time will bring about a turning point for everything, Mr. President, please eat first."

The president glanced at Shaga again and slowly turned his head out the window.

Outside the window, what he saw made him frown in confusion, "Are these three people just caught by you?"

Shaka also looked out the window when he heard the words, "Sir President, there is no one outside."

The president pointed, "There, take another look."

Shaka turned his head and gave the President a deep look, "Sir President, please stop playing tricks. Fake hallucinations won't do you any good. I can scan your brain, you are completely normal now, I won't take you there. For those receiving treatment in the infirmary, you can only stay in your room."

The president watched three people and one machine in the central square full of robots as if they were no one. When the figures of the four of them became larger and larger, his eyes suddenly widened and he stared at the young man among them. He rubbed his eyes and murmured, "Arsh."

"What did you say? Your Excellency?" Shaka asked, apparently not listening to the president.

"Oh, it's nothing." The president shook his head, "Where's the meal, I want to eat!"

Shaka smiled gently and kindly: "Sir President, you are finally willing to eat. Since you have not eaten for three days, you can only eat liquid food temporarily to adapt to it, otherwise it will burden the digestive system."

This time the president nodded in cooperation, "Okay."

Cal opened a small side door and led the crowd through the side door.

The deepest part of the side door is a blocked dead end. Garr walked to the dead end, cut open the camera in the corner, and after pointing his eyes at the camera, the metal wall slowly opened a small door through which one person passed.

Carr held Bailishin all the time, turned his head to Gray Watson and the trash and said, "The front is a little slippery, you guys be careful."

Saying that, Gar quickly entered the dark small door.

Gray Watson did not hesitate, and after Gar stepped in, he also stepped in.

However, he just stepped one foot in, and there was a tread under his foot. Unprepared Gray Watson screamed and started down the smooth passage until he fell.

Garr was already sitting firmly on the side with Bailishing in his arms, only to hear Grey Watson screaming and sliding from the hole to the bottom, and fell heavily with a "bang".

"You... Cal, you..." Gray Watson panted, "You at least remind me that this is a slip."

Cal said: "I reminded, Mr. Grey Watson, I said the front was a little slippery."

Gray Watson: "..."

I really didn't want to drink Garr's theory. Gray Watson rested his arms on the ground, rubbing his painful buttocks and was about to stand up when he heard another "bang", and the trash sat firmly on Gray Watson's body. The tip of the laser gun happened to poke into Grey Watson's chrysanthemum.

"Ah!!!" Gray Watson was so painful that red blood came out.

The trash smirked, quietly got up from Grey Watson, and hid behind Gal consciously.

On the ground, only Gray Watson, who had lost his life, was left.

"Trash! You murdered your master!" Gray Watson was stunned in pain, and this time he didn't even want to move.

The trash said aggrieved: "Master, as soon as you stepped in, I heard your screams, and I jumped down thinking you were in danger."

Gray Watson no longer wants to communicate with the three of them verbally. He feels that after this matter is over, he needs to go to the bar on Black Star to find a beautiful woman for recuperation and comfort, otherwise his heart will not be able to be eliminated. That dark psychological shadow area is gone.

But at this moment, the man's face is still needed. He stood up again enduring the pain. Grey Watson's eyes were red, and he said, "Let's go."

Facing Gray Watson, who was killed half of his life by his teammates, Bai Lixin laughed twice with shameless laughter.

"Who is there?" Suddenly, a gentle voice came from the dark depths of the underground over there, and then a few people heard the sound of dragging their feet.

"It's me, Unit 3, long time no see." Far away, Garr said into the darkness.

As the footsteps approached, several people finally saw the true face of the person who came. It was a gentle-looking blond man, dressed in a pure white suit and spotless, which was particularly abrupt in the dark.

The man's face was kind, and he was shocked to see Garr: "Ah, God, it's you, Unit 0, why are you here?"

"My master wants to see Dr. Manscuo, Unit 3."

There is a sharp contrast between Garr's expressionless face and the colorful face of Unit 3. Unit 3 frowned and looked up and down at Bailishin in Garr's arms, and asked, "Is this your master?"

"Yes, this is my master - Bailishing."

"Master, this is the most perfect simulation robot I have ever said - the third machine."

Bai Lixin sat on Gar's arm and nodded to the third machine, "Hello."

"Ao, Ao," No. 3 said quickly and appropriately, "Hello, nice to meet you. Do you want to see the master? Please wait a moment, I will come later."

Saying that, Unit 3 returned to the darkness.

Watching No. 3 leave, Bai Lixin looked at Gar, "You once tore off his arm, will the robot remember haters?"

"Probably yes, but I won't hold grudges like tearing off a human arm. After all, if a human arm is torn off, it will be difficult to achieve the original flexibility even if it is attached, but the robot is different. And he is the most perfect No. 3 machine. , in his eyes, everything is beautiful, and there is no such function as hating people."

Bai Lixin's eyes flickered, "If someone ripped off your arm, would you hold grudges?"

After a moment of silence, Gal replied, "I analyzed it, and no one has the ability to tear off my arm, so this assumption does not exist. If I have to assume, I think only the master can tear off my arm, but I don't I will hate my master."

Bai Lixin's heart warmed, "Your assumption is also not true, I will not tear off your arm."

"Hey, you two still have time to chat here. Will this person go in and come out with the laser gun pointed at us? You are not worried at all?" Gray Watson has raised the laser gun Aiming at the entrance of the hole, waiting solemnly.

Carr came to Grey Watson with Bailishing in his arms, and said, "Then take the trouble of Mr. Grey Watson as the forward."

Gray Watson: "..."

No. 3 goes fast and comes back fast.

"Master has promised to meet, please come with me."

Sliding from the ground to the ground, they are now in a circular hole with a little light, and the only passage is a deep path in front of the third machine.

Garr once said on the road that there are many organs in this place. If there is no special person to lead the way, it is difficult to find the underground research room where Mansguo is located, so only a few people are waiting here.

Following the No. 3 fuselage, several people followed suit. Two beams of light were projected from the No. 3 fuselage's eyes, which would illuminate the road in front of them.

Along the way, the No. 3 machine talked and laughed, and had questions and answers with Cal, and it seemed that the relationship was quite good.

Bai Lixin looked at this delicate blond-haired robot and remained silent along the way.

After walking through the winding road, after about 20 minutes, a few people came to another dead end.

"The doctor's research institute is in front," said Unit 3, and pressed a spot on the wall. Everyone saw that the stone wall, which was originally a dead end, slowly opened to both sides, and a bright light was projected.

"Then, everyone." Unit 3 turned its back to the light and smiled, "Welcome to Dr. Mansguor's research institute."

In the depths of the passage, a man in a white robe was sitting on the sofa beside him drinking tea. When he saw the door open, he did not come out to greet him. He just lowered his head and drank tea, as if he didn't hear a sound at all.

Machine No. 3 was used to it, and took everyone into the research room, came to Mansguo and said respectfully, "Doctor, someone has arrived."

Only then did Dr. Mansguo raise his head and take turns scanning around several people.

He looked at everyone, and Bai Lixin was also looking at him, but he had already looked at his lover.

The moment the passage was opened, the moment he saw Mansguo, he knew that he was not his lover.

His lover always has a soul-like resonance with him. He may not feel it if he is far away, but when he is close, the two of them can always attract each other. And this Dr. Manscuo, he has no interest in him at all.

He looked at Mansguor as if he were looking at another stranger.

Concealing the regret in his eyes, Bailishin jumped down from Gal's arms and stretched out his hand in front of Dr. Mansguor: "Hello, Dr. Mansguor, I'm Bailishin, nice to meet you."

In fact, Mansguor looks handsome, but in front of Garr and Unit 3, whose appearance has reached perfection, Mansguor's appearance has no advantage at all. On the contrary, because he lived underground for a long time, Dr. Mansguor's face even had a deathly paleness. He looked about thirty-three years old, and although pale, he was neatly dressed, his hair was meticulously combed, and there was no stubble on his chin.

Seeing Bai Lixin's hand for a while, Mansguao's pale hand in the depths, "Hello, Mr. Bai Lixin, why are you looking for me?"

In one sentence, Bai Lixin was asked. The only purpose of his coming here was to verify whether Mansguor was Dija. Now that it has been determined that Mansguor is not, it is meaningless for him to stay here.

"Does Dr. Mansguao know about Shano?" After thinking about it, Bailishin asked.

"Sano?" Manscuo paused slightly with his hand holding the teacup, "I was looking for him too, but he disappeared like he disappeared out of thin air."

"You're looking for him too?" Bailishin repeated, "What are you looking for him for?"

Mansguao drank the lipstick tea, and placed the teacup lightly on the table, "What are you doing standing, please sit down." As if he suddenly realized that he forgot to greet the guests, Mansguao had a conversation with Bailishin, Just beckon people to sit down.

Machine No. 3 also squatted down at this time, and added a cup of black tea to Bai Lixin and Gray Watson.

After taking the black tea, Bai Lixin asked again, "Why are you looking for Shanuo?"

"Sano is the culprit of this robot riot. Three months ago, after I heard the news of the riot in Helium Nemesis, I rushed back to Helium Nemesis as quickly as possible, and hid in the underground research room to find the cause. Then I found out that it was Shano who created this riot, he modified the definition of 'human' for some robots so that robots can attack people, and that caused this robot riot."

"Did he just change the definition of 'human'? Did the robot spontaneously form a team to imprison the human after gaining the right to attack people?"

Mansguor sighed, "I don't know about this either, because when I went to look for Shano, he disappeared out of thin air. No one can find Shano's whereabouts after connecting to the entire network on the third machine, and no one knows. Where has he gone? But now Shano's housekeeper robot Zeus, who organizes the robot riot, I think Shano must have given the order to organize a robot uprising, otherwise why is Shano's robot uprising?"

"Where was the last time that Shano appeared? Do you know?" Is Shano a false god? How is this plane going to end? Does he choose to stay here, or return to Junk Star to restart the plane system and make plans?

"The last time Shano was in his own room was two months ago, and he never left after that. I have been to Shano's house, and there is no one in his house."

Bai Lixin nodded, making a decision in his heart.

From the current point of view, Shano is the person most likely to be a false god. The plot began to change from his disappearance. Even if he is not a false god, the false **** must be near him. Shano must not be an ordinary disappearance, otherwise S419M will definitely find his location.

Bai Lixin never came to this plane, and it took half a month to finally set foot on the helium nemesis. If he returns to the junk star again, it is unpredictable how the situation will change. .

What if Mansguor also disappeared by then? The plot of this plane has been completely messed up, and the biggest villain has just disappeared out of thin air.

"Is it possible that Shano's housekeeper robot knew of his existence?" Bai Lixin suddenly had a bold guess in his heart, "It's Shanuo who changed the definition of 'person', that's right, if Shano is no longer Shano , can robots also attack him? Is it possible that this rebellion has long since been out of Shanuo's cognition, and has really turned into a revolution of robots?"

Mansguao's hand shook suddenly, and the black tea was shaken out of the teacup.

Bai Lixin frowned and looked at Mansguao, "Doctor, what's the matter with you?"

Mansguao's face became paler and paler, and he smiled awkwardly, "It's nothing, but his hands are a little stiff. So what are you doing with Shano? What are you doing with me? You haven't given me an answer yet."

Bai Lixin smiled, "If I said, I just want to help your planet out of suffering, would you believe it?"