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Chapter 127 The Laughing Bat

The soul of punk and the spirit of hippie are two projects that Life Industry has completed.

In other words, it is the company’s first step into the ‘virtual personality’ industry.

Of course, as soon as I took the front step, my back foot was taken out by the moral chip.

This also means that these two personality chips have no chance of mass production.

The only reason why Gao Gong was interested in these two chips was that he saw the dawn of cracking the 'moral chip' from these two chips.

Whether it’s punk or hippie, there’s a sense of ‘smashing old morals and building new ones’.

But this alone is definitely not enough.

Because the moral chip itself can be regarded as a plus version of virtual personality.

In other words, the ultimate good people.

If you want to break through the moral chip, the firepower of these two chips alone is still insufficient, and the algorithm alone is not on the same level.

"Little A, help me unfold the codes of the two chips."

"OK."

The next moment, countless green codes fell like rain.

"Let me see how to make a 'super personality chip' suitable for players."



Another morning, Baozi went out happily. The reason why he was happy was that he had opened another expansion pack.

Coupled with the previous task chain, his title of little prince of tasks is firmly established.

Not long after he walked, he heard sirens, two mechanical spies, two security guards flashed across the street quickly, and gunshots could be heard in the distance.

Baozi was stunned for a moment. To be honest, this kind of scene was very common in the city that never sleeps half a month ago, but since the implantation of moral chips, let alone drag racing, gunfights, and even verbal disputes, we have never seen it again.

Baozi suddenly thought of something, his face turned ugly, and he quickly rushed over with the mechanical eyeliner.

As he expected, surrounded by security guards, several players were shooting everywhere while shouting hysterically.

"Come on, come on, let's play in peace mode. I'll let you know what a gunfight is for everyone!"

"If you install a hammer moral chip, do you really think we are vegetarians? If you have the ability to kill me, you will be a good man again three days later!"

"Fuck, why is the level 20 mechanical eyeliner so difficult to defeat, but it doesn't lose any health!"

Baozi's face became more and more gloomy, because in the mall where the player was hiding, he saw the corpses of many civilians, and even children.

To be fair, Baozi is not a Madonna-type player. When driving in GTA, he also crashed into the end of the street from the street.

But this is different.

In his game, NPCs are almost the same as real people. It doesn't matter if they fight gangsters or wild monsters like perverted killers, but the vast majority of players will not attack civilian monsters. There is no big reason and their conscience cannot bear it.

And from a practical point of view, the higher the force value of a monster, the more experience it will have. How much experience can you earn by beating civilians?

But in this world, there are some chaotic players who really don’t care, or in other words, they really like to cause trouble!

It was better before, and the streets were full of gangster monsters. However, as the levels get higher and the monsters become easier to kill, these people become more and more dissatisfied.

When there is nothing strange, it is inevitable that these people will cause trouble.

"Moral chip, moral chip——"

Baozi murmured to himself.

Soon, these players were killed by the mechanical eyeliners, and panicked citizens began to emerge from various places, some crying and some shouting.

One woman collapsed and shouted: "Is there a doctor? Is there a doctor? My son has been shot!"

"I am a doctor!!"

Without saying a word, Baozi rushed over. With a flick of his right hand, more than a dozen mechanisms popped up on the medical arm. On it were scalpels, bandages, hemostatic scissors, prosthetic implants and other small equipment.

Half an hour later, with the mother's grateful attitude, Baozi looked at the boy being sent away on a suspended stretcher and let out a long breath.

"Twenty-three artificial data disappeared."

So says a registered mechanical eyeliner.

"It's really a nationwide gunfight!" Baozi couldn't help but cursed. He suddenly realized that no matter what level of player he was, as long as he wanted to, he would definitely be the best successor to the terrorists.

Who keeps them from dying?

This is just the beginning. Baozi absolutely believes that as long as the moral chip exists and there are still no monsters in the game, this kind of thing will definitely happen again.

This is just the beginning!

And he also realized a problem.

Even characters in the "game world" such as players have begun to rebel. Can those who have installed moral chips really be "moral" forever?

Will they be unable to bear it?

Baozi raised his head, and he suddenly realized one thing. As a doctor, he has not visited the family members yet!



Xiao Yu made a series of dexterous turns, accurately avoiding the cameras one after another, then quietly pried open the window and climbed in.

This is Aunt Qin's room.

The mechanical armor soldier followed behind, looking at Xiao Yu strangely with his electronic eyes.

As an old-era robot, it is not equipped with a moral chip, so it can climb over walls and windows.

But Xiao Yu is different. She is a person with a moral chip installed, which means that she needs to abide by moral rules.

According to what it said in the news, one of the operating principles of the moral chip is the 'differentiation' between one's own behavior and the social order.

Is there a problem with spitting? Of course, 99% of people think so, but it’s not a big deal. After all, it’s not open defecation.

But with the operating principle of the chip, what is ‘problematic’ is what ‘cannot be done’.

Unless there really is such a type of person who 100% believes that everything they do is righteous, and no matter what they do, it is a righteous act, then this kind of person is indeed not within the control of the moral chip.

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We generally call this kind of person a brain-dead person, or a hot-blooded protagonist.

It is basically impossible for such people to exist in reality.

Unfortunately, Xiao Yu is this type of idiot.

"Xiaojie is not at home."

Xiao Yu said to herself that ever since she felt the huge pain in Xiaojie's heart, she must understand it.

This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! "Then shall we go back?" the mechanical armor soldier asked.

Xiao Yu glanced around unwillingly and nodded. Suddenly, she let out a light sigh and pressed her little ears against the wall.

"I seemed to hear a knocking sound. Next door is Uncle Hu and Little Cherry's room."

Xiao Yu still has a good impression of the big-bellied uncle who bought a lot of food for him.

But the sound was very regular, and it didn't sound like cleaning.

"I gonna go see!"

The mechanical armor soldier shook his head, knowing that this girl's heart of justice was at its peak again.

Xiao Yu pried open the window and saw the cute android girl sitting in a room full of dolls, holding a bouncy ball in her hand and repeating the action of throwing it against the wall.

Once collected, it seems to have been repeated countless times.

"Little Cherry, it's me, I'm your sister Xiaoyu!"

The android girl turned her head numbly, her eyes blank, then turned back and repeated the previous operation.

"Stop shouting, she is charging, and the thinking module is in 'sleep'," the mechanical armor soldier glanced at and said calmly.

Sure enough, a circuit lit up on the ground, and there were thin electrical lines on the girl's bare arms.

"Oh," Xiao Yu scratched his head, swept around the pink doll's room, and sighed with his hands on his hips: "Uncle Hu's aesthetics are really not very good, and he doesn't understand the thoughts of girls at all. If it were me,

It should be filled with prosthetics and weapons, preferably in the metal skull style."

Your style is even worse.

The mechanical armor soldier complained in his heart, his electronic eyes brightened, and he began to shoot everywhere.

Although it is a product of the previous era, it is also one of the derivatives of the Honkai Project. It has some special technologies that are rare even in this era.

"Huh?"

The mechanical armor soldier opened the second drawer and found a stack of documents and a thinking box.

The reason why he was so surprised was that this thinking box, like the tape player of the 1990s, was a product of their time.

The mechanical armor soldier opened the file and found that it was a death file. Congressman Hu's wife, a lady who looked very gentle in the photo, died of some kind of cancer.

Xiao Yu curiously opened the thinking box, and a holographic image of a gentle woman appeared. Although her face was pale, she smiled and told her daughter to eat well, sleep well, and don't miss her.

The mechanical armor soldier turned to the bottom and found that there were two death documents. The other death document was for a girl, who looked about five points like his wife, and died of the same cancer a year later.

It put down the information, and the girl in the gray photo looked exactly like the android Cherry.

The mechanical armor soldier has been reading the news every day recently and knows that many middle-class people will customize an identical bionic person due to the death of someone in the family to make up for the lack of family ties.

This kind of relationship is called ‘new era family affection’.

To be honest, from the perspective of an old antique like it, this relationship is a bit strange. After all, people die when they die. No matter how similar they are, they are not the same person after all.

But people in this era are accustomed to it.

"Aunt Hu is such a good person. She also knows how to tell Little Cherry to eat well." After watching the entire 'Thinking Box Video', Xiao Yu's big eyes were filled with tears at this moment.

"Okay, let's go back."

Xiao Yu handed over the thinking box, and the mechanical armor soldier took it but did not put it back.

"half."

"Huh? What?"

"What I mean is that what we are holding in our hands is only half of this ancient encrypted thinking box. There should be another half. Only when the two are combined into one can we read the true last wishes of the deceased," the mechanical armored soldier paused.

"Have you forgotten? The one Xiao Yuanshan had on Fuqing Island was a three-in-one thinking box, which was a little more advanced than this one."

Xiao Yu's expression changed. She was stubborn, but not a fool. If Aunt Hu specially made a thinking box and hid half of it, then why did she do this?

The electronic light in the mechanical armor soldier's eyes started up again, and finally his eyes were fixed on the bionic girl Little Cherry. The elastic ball in her hand was landing on a fixed spot on the wall.

"Xiao Yu."

Xiao Yu pursed her lips, a look of hesitation flashed in her eyes, but she finally made up her mind. Her mechanical palm suddenly grabbed the elastic ball, and her other palm pressed against the wall.

Opposite her, the bionic girl looked at Xiao Yu with confused eyes, as if she was expecting something.

The master's gun power exploded silently, and a large number of cracks began to appear from the wall. Xiao Yu also felt something, and his pupils suddenly opened wide.

As the wall split, a rotting corpse suddenly fell from the wall, and the strong smell of corpse instantly flooded the entire fairy tale house.

The mechanical armor soldier strode forward, pulled out a small thinking box from the mouth of the rotting corpse, and placed her inside the large thinking box.

The next moment, Mrs. Hu's gentle expression turned into a sad and terrifying one, and her wide eyes seemed to hit Xiao Yu's face.

"Cherry, quickly, quickly, run away!!!"



In the Human Experiment Center, Qin Chunzi was squeezing the employees professionally when he was temporarily called over by a senior engineer.

Once this female executive is fully fired up, her efficiency is astonishing. A small business that originally had less than ten employees expanded nearly ten times in a short period of time.

Of course, this is also thanks to Unreal United. Due to the great success of this emerging giant, the city that never sleeps has ushered in a wave of layoffs.

"Boss, are you looking for me?"

"Well, look at this." The senior engineer handed over a very special chip.

The reason why it is special is that half of this chip is a microcircuit and the other half is biological flesh and blood.

Qin Chunzi took it curiously, but as soon as he held it in his palm, the flesh and blood part automatically embedded itself into the skin and then drilled in.

Qin Chunzi's expression changed, and a strange smile slowly appeared on her usually expressionless face. She slowly tilted her head and looked at Gao Gong strangely.

After a long while, after the chip popped out, her expression returned to its original state.

"how do you feel?"

"Very...wonderful."

The senior engineer nodded and moved his hand, part of the flesh and blood in the chip was sucked back, leaving only half of the artificial chip.

"Moral chips dominate the market, and the production price of personality chips in Evernight City should be severely suppressed now."

"Well, several local avatar developers have either gone bankrupt or been acquired. Now most manufacturers can only survive."

"The chip parameters have been passed on to you. I need to manufacture 100,000 of these chips in a short time!"

"I understand, I will let them produce it at full capacity and lower the price at the same time." Qin Chunzi hesitated for a moment, but couldn't help but ask: "Boss, what is the name of this chip?"

Gao Gong thought for a while and showed a strange smile.

"The Laughing Bat."

After Qin Chunzi left, Engineer Gao took a breath and said: "Little A, I will be in seclusion for three days. Within three days, I will not receive any news, even if the sky falls."

"Okay, Master, by the way, what if it's news about Ms. Du and Ms. Rose?"

"Then I still have to take over. After all, it is my job."

Soon, the senior engineer came to a closed human laboratory, pressed a few buttons at will, and five refrigerated test tubes rose up.

Son of Fury, Marine Beast, Roaring Eye, Ghost of the Deep, Waterway Beast

There are five B-level bloodlines, and these are the only five types of high-tech biological transformation that can be used to achieve full success.


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