The bald man first stared at No. 7 and observed without speaking.

No. 7 stood quietly. He seemed to be thinking about something important, and his brows were frowning tightly.

Gradually, a respectful expression appeared on the bald man's face, and he no longer dared to look at No. 7's face.

Huang Ming even began to become restrained and rubbed his hands with some anxiety.

He licked his dry lips and said to No. 7 with some caution: "My name is Huang Ming, what do you call him?"

No. 7 ignored him and sat on the sofa, as if waiting for Huang Ming to continue talking.

Huang Ming naturally knew what he meant, and then said, "You may find it strange, why my structure and yours are so similar? In fact, you should have seen that my structure is not as advanced as you.

In fact, I produced it in batches, and there were a total of 100 people with the specifications of my model.”

Yang Guang was stunned when he heard this. It turned out that this bald man was also an artificial human. Judging from his meaning, it seemed that their artificial humans had a certain level, and the level of No. 7 was obviously higher than that of Huang Ming.

Huang Ming said again: "My number is No. 9832, I am the last batch of artificial people so far."

"Are you produced the first prototype No. 1? Where is he now?"

No. 7 finally spoke after hearing this. His voice seemed a little dull and he seemed to have a little rapid breathing.

“No. 1…”

Huang Ming hesitated for a while before answering: "No. 1 is now in a dormant state. After completing the creation of our group of artificial humans, he entered a long sleep.

None of us knows where he is, but we all know he is safe.

gentlemen……

You are the great prototype of his same era, just like the Creator of No. 1, right?

I can feel that there are many similarities in you as No. 1.”

No. 7 did not comment, but he seemed to be in a little uneasy and showed an excited look on his face.

He took a deep breath very anthropomorphic, as if he was calming his emotions, and then said: "Can you tell me about your history, the more detailed the better?"

Please don’t lie, you know I can tell the truth or the false.”

After hearing the request of No. 7, Huang Ming was silent for a long time before he said, "Okay, actually, you have to know that the things in my mind are easy. It's the same if I say or not, right?"

Number seven's expression became much more normal, and he just nodded when he heard this.

Huang Ming said to Li Mubai again: "Mr. Li, in fact, I originally wanted to communicate with you as part of the information here, but I don't plan to say it all.

Now that you are here, I won’t hide it, but please help me keep it a secret for the time being.”

Yang Guang knew that Huang Ming, the "two" referring to Li Mubai and himself, and nodded with Li Mubai.

Huang Ming then said: "From my birth, I have known the history of human creation. At the beginning, we had only seven prototypes, and No. 1 was the creator of other prototypes.

Later, humans issued the highest order to No. 1, ordering him to create more artificial people and let us artificial people bear the mission of inheriting and developing human civilization.

Our No. 1 completed this instruction very well. In nearly 1.9 billion years, a total of hundreds of batches were created and nearly 100,000 artificial humans were produced.

Because we are not affected by the wind of spiritual energy, we survived the demise of human civilization again and again, and carried out our mission within the universe."

"So that's how it is."

Li Mubai murmured when he heard this, as if he had solved a question in his heart.

Yang Guang was as if he heard the most amazing fantasy, and was stunned for a moment, his head was a little confused.

"Please continue talking."

No.7 sighed, and there seemed to be something more in his eyes when he looked at Huang Ming.

Huang Ming said: "It has been 400 million years since I was produced. We are the last batch of artificial people so far. We have exhausted the last spiritual energy reserves of No. 1. He has been dormant for 400 million years.

During these 400 million years, I have experienced the destruction of dozens of human civilizations, but every civilization process is also a kind of accumulation for us.

In more than 2 billion years, we have accumulated a lot of knowledge to better serve human civilization.”

When Yang Guang heard this, he couldn't help asking: "Is there any successful example?"

He added: "I mean... are there any of these dozens of human civilizations that can survive?"

Huang Ming shook his head and sighed: "We are like reincarnation in an unsolvable cycle. No matter what solution we have thought of, we cannot solve the Black Star problem.

I don’t even know where these things come from and why they have an irresistible impact on humans.”

Li Mubai inserted and said, "What are the specific effects? Why haven't you heard of it before?"

Huang Ming smiled bitterly and said, "The reason I won't say is because I am afraid of shaking the morale of the army, so there is no need for our mission to continue. This is also the reason why I ask you to keep it confidential for the time being.

The indescribable living body of Black Star is really too powerful. After it enters the solar system, I estimate that based on the current physical constitution of the humans on Earth, more than 75% of humans will go crazy and become demons.

When it approaches the earth, humans will be destroyed, and then it will take away all the energy on the earth - mainly life energy.

The earth will become a barren planet. Life will not appear again until more than 300 million years later, the life energy in the universe will once again affect the earth.

The imprint of human life will sprout again and human civilization will evolve again."

After hearing Huang Ming's description, Li Mubai and Yang Guang couldn't help but look at each other, but neither of them saw any despair or pessimism in each other's eyes.

They are all the kind of people who believe in things artificially. As long as they are still alive, they can breathe and will not lose hope.

At this time, No. 7 asked, "How is your mission going this time?"

Hearing No. 7 mentioned this question, Yang Guang immediately put away his mind for a while and raised his ears.

If it weren't for this chance encounter, I might not have known about these things when the earth is facing a catastrophe.

Huang Ming introduced: "Our mission on Earth has lasted for more than 50 years. We have completed the preliminary basic work, but the progress is already very behind.

The Black Star has now reached within one light year. It has accelerated to one-tenth of the speed of light and is still accelerating.

According to our expectations, within five years, the black star will arrive in the solar system.

According to our assessment, this human civilization is already very unoptimistic.
Chapter completed!