Chapter 322 "The best in the world!"

"Do you have the will to upload monsters?" Chi Ping asked again. "Think about it and answer me."

"No," Pulao said. "Why would you bother with that useless thing?"

No, something that can save the world, you say is useless?
Besides, your accent has changed, right?
"Pulao." Chi Ping called him again.

"I'm here."

"You're a robot, right? Can robots lie?"

Pulao looked Chi Ping up and down in surprise, his small screen full of question marks. Then he said in a surprised tone:

"If you can talk, you can also be blind. Isn't this natural?

"My accent definitely didn't change because of blind guessing."

Chi Ping understood a little more: Pulao always has an accent when he lies.

"So, you uploaded the 'monster's' consciousness, right?" Chi Ping said.

Pulao just looked out the window and said, "The moon is so round tonight!"

Chi Ping glanced out the window and said, "There's no moon in the sky, and it's so round." Then he slapped Pulao's square head with his left hand, and the latter's head was buzzing.

After a long time of ideological work on Pulao, he finally said:
"I tried to upload it, and then those reformers came to kill me. In the end, it was our neighbor who saved me."

Chi Ping understood that after uploading the "monster's" will, the Reformed had arrived. This meant that the uploader had learned of the existence of cognitive deception and had become "wrong." Therefore, the Reformed had sent people to hunt it down.

That means uploading one's will is possible.

Pulao was probably afraid that Chi Ping would let the Mechanicum do the same thing again, thus attracting another round of killing by the Reformed. Strictly speaking, Pulao was also "wrong," but he couldn't unravel the cognitive deception.

"Since you don't want to talk about this, then tell me about your neighbor." Chi Ping said.

Pulao had mentioned neighbors twice, and Chi Ping was also curious about what kind of people could be neighbors with the Mechanicus.

"The neighbor is a good person." Pulao said.

"For example?"

"Except for the last time they saved me, they've been so happy and enthusiastic every time they see me. We always get along so well!" Pulao said, "I brought them gifts this time when I went back."

"what gift?"

"Wait for me for a moment." After saying that, Pulao plunged into the darkness. When he came out again, he was holding a bundle of grenades, C4 and many other high-explosive items.

Chi Ping was stunned for a moment and said, "Is this the thing you're giving me?"

Pulao nodded vigorously: "They like it."

It seems that these neighbors are not serious people either.

The night breeze blew through the hall, bringing a slight chill. Their temporary residence was on the third floor of an abandoned residential building, with a bonfire burning in front of them.

The firelight highlighted Chi Ping's angular face and Pulao who was talking incessantly beside him.

The latter was talking about his neighbor, praising him as rare in heaven and hard to find on earth, and a panacea in his boring life.

Chi Ping cooperated in a disjointed manner, and he also understood from Pulao's words that the neighbors seemed to be a group and always liked to run to Pulao's side.

As we were chatting, a wolf howl suddenly came from downstairs.

This was the wolf pack Xiaoyun had recently tamed when he entered the small town. They weren't very strong, but they worked in groups and their numbers were sufficient.

Therefore, Xiaoyun let them guard the fortress at night. The wolf howl just now must have meant that someone appeared nearby.

Chi Ping ignored him at first, but later, the wolf howling became more and more frequent, and there was more than one wolf howling.

Then, the cries became shrill and choked. It seemed the wolves were no match for the wolf; some lay on the ground licking their wounds, while others were killed.

The fight outside was raging, blood was splattering everywhere, and wolves howled one after another.

Inside, Pulao:
"Anyway, my neighbors and I are the best in the world!" Where did you learn this weird phrase?

Chi Ping ignored him and listened carefully to the noise outside. He was just surprised that even after such a long fight, Xiao Yun still didn't play.

Xiaoyun, as a woman, had set up her bed downstairs when she chose her temporary residence. Logically, she should have heard the noises sooner, but at this point, she still hadn't made a sound.

Chi Ping thought for a moment and decided to let Pulao go down to take a look. After all, Pulao was a final-model machine, so its combat power should be quite strong.

Just as Chi Ping was about to speak, Pulao spoke up: "Chi Ping, why don't you go and take a look?"

Chi Ping:? ? ?
"You're really good." Chi Ping pushed Pulao's square head, and he finally went down.

His right hand had just begun to grow some flesh, and his sleeve still felt empty. Only his left hand could move, but it was enough to deal with ordinary masters.

When I went downstairs, I saw several large wolves leaping in the darkness, making low growls, as if threatening the intruders in the dark.

But the next second, several large wolves were thrown out. Chi Ping looked closely and saw that the one who threw the large wolves was a short man wearing a denim vest and leather boots.

The most striking thing was that 90% of his skin was covered in tattoos. Even his bald head was covered in intricate symbols. Even his entire face was covered in heavy tattoos.

It looks terrifying.

"Is there something wrong?" Chi Ping looked at him and said.

He felt that the other party must have some ulterior motive in coming to his house. Was he looking for supplies? Or was he looking for a woman?
The tattooed man also glanced at Chi Ping. He noticed the different sizes of his two hands and spat, saying:

"Still a cripple?"

Chi Ping frowned slightly, and then he heard the tattooed man continue: "If you don't want to die, then follow me, quickly."

"I asked you why you came here?" Chi Ping repeated the previous question, his tone a little stern.

"Is there anyone else upstairs?" The tattooed man pointed at the fire on the third floor and said, "If there is, let's go together."

Chi Ping sighed deeply. At his feet, a small grass had grown through the concrete floor, demonstrating its tenacious vitality. Small stones were scattered around the concrete slab that it had broken through.

Chi Ping casually picked up the stones and held them in his left hand. As he did this, he said, "I don't know where this bad habit of yours comes from. You just can't listen to others properly."

After saying that, Chi Ping threw a few stones.

The tattooed man was about to curse: "You——"

The stone wrapped in [iron body] and [steel bones] flew over.

The stone was so powerful that in just a split second, the tattooed man's lower body was turned into blood foam. The stone, with immense force, penetrated the two walls behind him before stopping.

The tattooed man only felt the pain from the broken wall after hearing it collapse. He fell to the ground, bleeding profusely, and fainted in an instant.

Chi Ping poked him with his foot and said, "You said you don't have this ability, why are you pretending here?"

He looked down at the tattooed man, and at this moment he heard the sound of footsteps coming down the stairs behind him.

It's Pulao.

"Aren't you going to stay here?" Chi Ping asked.

"I want to see if he has any strong emotions." When Pulao said this, he actually came to behead him.

But when he actually saw the half-tattooed man on the ground, he was stunned.

Pulao's body was shaking, and then he slowly turned around and looked at Chi Ping.

The small screen was filled with crying expressions, and then he said in a tearful voice:

"This is my best neighbor in the world!"

"Does he have strong emotions?" Chi Ping asked.

(End of this chapter)

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