"In the long history of human development, all the factors that maintain development are not static. As the saying goes, stability and variables complement each other. Only when the two are entangled and do not distinguish between each other can the sacred thing of evolution come into being. Therefore, gene mutations can be said to be a prerequisite for survival of the fittest."

"In this way, my situation is a genetic mutation? But why do I try to think about the causes and consequences of this aspect, it is like an invisible barrier that blocks my thinking and makes me feel trapped in fog?"

Speaking of this, Hongjun suddenly fell silent. Originally, her talk made Lu Shaozhen deeply happy, thinking that the situation that was happening to her could be reasonably explained, but the sudden change really made people feel unsure.

"What exactly happened?" Lu Shaozhen seemed to realize the seriousness of the problem, because Hongjun never lies.

Hongjun still did not answer. This illusory world full of epic color fell into silent silence. The cold undercurrent followed Lu Shaozhen's ears, his nose and even every pore penetrated into his body. The endless loneliness and the eternal sleep appeared in his chest at this moment, as if a huge palm strangled the throat that depended on for survival out of thin air.

A kind of ancient solemn aura surged from all directions and winded up on the hills of Lu Shaozhen's body. Lu Shaozhen felt that every cell in his body was undergoing a qualitative change. Although this change could not be measured in words, its longitude and latitude were reasonable, but it was reasonable and reasonable and could not be ignored.

He seemed to see the strange beast Qiongqi making a sound like a barking dog while crossing mountains and ridges. The strange beast's eyes reflected the light of stars, and all kinds of unheard behemoths resting in his territory. Occasionally, earth-shaking battles caused the trees to break through the earthquake, and the ancient and clear sky changed color.

Such a scene is just a one-sided scene reflected by the scarlet eyes emerging in the dark, just like the tip of the iceberg, and the occasional hideousness made Lu Shaozhen fear like a tiger.

Where is this? What happened to me? I fell to the back of my head because of the impact of the zombie?

But everything has its causes, and this situation can be explained by the injury in the back of the head!

Lu Shaozhen tried to shout, but he was so angry that he choked on his mouth. The water was cold and tingling with a faint smell of blood, which made him very uncomfortable.

In this way, he found that he could not shout at all, and his whole body seemed to be bound by invisible shackles and his limbs could not move.

At this moment, Hongjun's voice sounded again, and her voice seemed so secretive, and when she spoke, she was filled with a mysterious aura: "Master, I really want to know what happened to you."

"Speak quickly!" Lu Shaozhen immediately became energetic, and his originally dark emotions became slightly brighter, and he rekindled hope.

At this time, Lu Shaozhen watched the ferocious face of the zombie, but she could not raise any empathy with her life, as if she was watching a 3D movie. Although the picture was very realistic, it was not threatening.

"This seems to be related to your life experience." Hongjun hesitated and tried hard to explore the memories to a distant place. "I also vaguely feel this way. Although my program code has been formatted, I don't know why I always have some vague impressions. I also know that this situation is contrary to common sense for rigorous artificial intelligence. But since the facts have appeared, I have to accept it no matter what. Maybe I am a defective product."

Hongjun still had a sentimental tone, and his emotions seemed to be in a tragic stalemate again. This phenomenon seemed to have become its symbol, because when he first met Hongjun, he had an inexplicable attachment to his future self. Then in the warehouse, she ignored her bad situation because of this sentimentality. So now she has no intention to help her solve her difficulties?

Artificial intelligence is so unprofessional, is she really a defective product?

Lu Shaozhen was a little annoyed, not only because Hongjun always ignored him because of the disturbance of certain thoughts, but also because his artificial intelligence was disturbed by things other than himself, and he was always a little jealous.

"Don't pay attention to yourself now. It's me who is in danger. If you go on a sloppy position in the face of the situation, I will die here!" Lu Shaozhen was a little annoyed. He glanced at the zombies that almost bit his neck, and his tone became extremely sharp. "Hongjun, if you always indulge in the past and cannot extricate yourself, it's better to just part with me and don't let me have expectations! Otherwise, please explain this strange thing now! Rather than this, we might as well leave me alone. Don't treat me as your master. I just pretend that I have never met you, a defective product of artificial intelligence!"

The irritable voice echoed in Lu Shaozhen's mind. The communication between Lu Shaozhen and Hongjun did not require opening his mouth at all, but used his thinking, and it could also be said that brain waves were communicating.

As the most direct recipient of the irritable emotions, Hongjun was speechless, and Lu Shaozhen seemed to hear a faint sob.

Suddenly, a hint of regret permeated his heart. Although Hongjun is just a machine that combines code and programs, for some reason, he had the urge to treat it as a real person in his subconscious mind. Otherwise, how could he apologize for his impulse and losing his temper?

But Lu Shaozhen did not express this soft mood. He was still obsessed with the current anxious situation and said in a cold voice: "I think you must understand your responsibilities as artificial intelligence. I think the purpose of the person you created is not to make you sentimental, right? Being limited to emotions is the patent of human beings, not what you robot should think about!"

The sob became more and more obvious, like a ghost at midnight, causing Lu Shaozhen to get goosebumps all over her body.

After so long, Hongjun's voice sounded again. She seemed to have cried. Her tone of speech was a bit sad. She said, "I'm sorry, my master, I'm really curious about myself sometimes. I don't understand why I, as a defective product, feels like I have a love for the past. As you said, emotions do not belong to me. I guess it was because of some program loopholes that made me look like I am now, right?"

"Don't be too lazy, tell me what to do!" Lu Shaozhen's tone was slightly relieved.
Chapter completed!