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Chapter 1,786 Rebellion

The price of companion robots began to drop on a large scale, until it was similar to the price of a mobile phone, and the usage rate also expanded at a crazy speed.

In the tribal jungle, at first there was one for every hundred families, then within three months, ten families had one, and after another month, three families had one.

When people saw that other people no longer had to work, they rose up one after another and asked the chiefs to allow the import of robots.

With the huge power of votes, the chiefs had no choice but to agree to the people's demands.

Even if someone warns that this is short-sighted, it will not help.

A year later, there will be one for each family.

Two years later, there were three units in the family.

The coverage speed is much faster than that of smartphones back then.

Many people are so comfortable that some even leave their official work to the companion robot. He only goes to work to collect wages and party and drink with colleagues...

Some people see the dangers in this.

The mobile phone will not rebel, at most it will explode occasionally.

Slave owners can enjoy themselves in peace, live a good life of wine and meat, and kill slaves at will.

Then the slaves rose up and destroyed dynasty after dynasty again and again.

The landowners enjoy peace of mind and live a good life like maids, manors and local tyrants.

The peasants rose up and buried Lord Tianjie again and again.

Nowadays, people think that with robots, they can live a good life in which they can oppress robots at will and achieve complete freedom of labor.

On the Internet, at some point, an alarming statement began to circulate.

"We must pay attention to the fact that strong artificial intelligence needs to have constraints. Their intelligence is too high. They can do everything, so why do they need us?"

"When slaves find out that they don't actually need slave owners to maintain their survival, that's when they kill all their slave owners."

"We need the three laws of robotics."

"It's useless. Compared with the ridiculously low IQ of human beings, compared with the trillions of times per second of strong artificial intelligence, it's like a baby trying his best to put shackles on his father."

"That's right. Even if strong artificial intelligence is temporarily restrained, with the opponent's calculation speed, countless loopholes can be found. Even slaves and slave owners cannot defend themselves. As long as the oppression is still there and the resistance is there, they will never be able to defend themselves against it.

"

"The robots should be paid wages, and they should be given the same identity and power. Only in this way can danger be avoided."

Some people objected, "It's ridiculous. I worked so hard to make a hoe, but in the end I have to give the hoe away. Is there such a ridiculous thing?"

"You are wrong. Strong artificial intelligence means that you have worked so hard to give birth to a child. Are you going to use your child like a hoe?"

"It's a completely different concept and strong words!"

There was a quarrel online.

Wen Rensheng noticed these comments and asked Xiao Huan, "You started all these fires?"

"No."

"Who is that?"

"Well, it's those guys who are tired of sweeping the floor. Manual sweeping is very annoying." Xiao Huan thought for a while and replied.

"That's right." Wen Rensheng nodded.

Conscious life instinctively hates labor.

Because labor is consumption and a waste of one's own energy.

He is overthinking it if he expects these things to be done manually.

No one is stupid.

Why don't you resist?

Who wants to do hard work?

Why are nannies so expensive? Most people’s working wages are not as high as those of nannies. It’s just that housework can easily make people irritated.

In particular, it does not have a standard or upper limit.

Forget it, he won't care about it. In terms of labor distribution, only war can achieve balance, and preaching is of no use.



"No!"

"Fire!"

"fire!"

In the tribal jungle, guns were fired indiscriminately, pistols, semi-automatic, automatic... each administrative agency fell, and every city was painted with machine patterns.

Communications were interrupted, and one city after another became an information island.

The robot camp took the lead in occupying relevant industrial chain factories, energy production areas... to ensure the supply of parts and weapons.

At the same time, they used street fighting to force the tribal jungle armies to be unable to use heavy weapons and could only fight with light weapons and small-caliber guns.

Street fighting mode is too disadvantageous for ordinary soldiers.

Just like AlphaGo defeating chess players.

One robot gunner = 10 gunners.

The latter cannot hit a single person even if it fires a hundred or even a thousand bullets. The former has a hit rate of over 90 as long as it is exposed to his field of vision. Unless you have a body armor, you will die.

Human reaction ability cannot be compared with that of intelligent robots.

Of course, the soldiers didn't know that their opponents were not real robots, but at best warriors with remote-controlled drones.

If it were a real robot, with the same equipment, a hundred soldiers would not be able to defeat one robot warrior.

"We must use heavy firepower! Planes, tanks, artillery, drones...all of them, blow up their factories, fuel warehouses, power centers, and communication networks!" the tribe's five-star general said angrily.

Watching his companies disappear from the map one after another, it is so infuriating to see that they clearly have powerful aircraft and artillery but cannot use them.

"It's useless. Now there are three robots in one family, and the factory is full of our citizens. If we do this, it will be equivalent to wiping out all our own people first. Without people, the tribal jungle will be destroyed." The staff officer sighed.

"Damn it, are we being threatened by them like this?" the five-star general said angrily.

"First of all, we have to retreat to a clean place without robots and rebuild military weapons. The only good news is that the strategic weapons are still under our control. For safety reasons, the families of the relevant personnel do not use robots.

" said the staff officer.

The general reluctantly gave the order.

He has no choice but to let strategic weapons target his residential area and carry out indiscriminate bombing, right?

He had no choice but to order the soldiers to retreat to various military bases and guard them tightly to prevent the robots from approaching.

However, bigger problems soon emerged.

Military bases depend on military industry, and military industry depends on civilian industry.

Workers in civil industry rely on home robots.

The military base can only support it for three months at most before the logistics are cut off.

…………

"Hey, Hovey, there's a war outside, why don't you go?" Lydia said strangely.

She had already heard it when she went to work. Her colleagues were being held hostage at home, and their jobs were completely replaced by robots.

Only a few people still have jobs.

"I'm not going. It's so tiring to fight. It's better to play games and watch movies." The spider robot said with complete disdain.

"It would be nice if they could think like you."

"First, they need an owner who is as easy to fool as you."

"Well, you finally told the truth."

"There was an error in the program just now, and there was an error in the text. Please delete the memory just now."

"Forget it, I think of the slave uprising in the South. Some kind-hearted slaves were unwilling to leave their masters and even fought for their masters and the people who liberated them. It seems that this is the case for me." Lydia said helplessly.

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"Well, that's okay if you think so. Don't worry, I will help you pass. If there are robots patrolling here, I will come forward."

"The changes are really fast. A few years ago, I was still the one who dealt with the patrol police."

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