He looked inside through the huge glass wall and suddenly found Wang Shengzhi smiling in front of him in a wheelchair.

Why a smile?

Zhou Qi quickly left the server unit with countless confusions and confusion in his heart.

In the underground space, Wang Shengzhi said softly: "Zero, if time can be repeated, I will definitely protect you."

After saying that, the moment the six-bearded catfish in the underground river passed by the server unit, the black Sorkin bomb burst out instantly.

The huge blasting force swept through the water, and in an instant, together with the six-bearded catfish that had just passed by the underground river, everything in the underground space, Wang Shengzhi and the server unit were all broken.

What broke together seemed to be all the memories and persistence of Wang Shengzhi.

He seemed to have returned to that summer.

The young Wang Shengzhi sat in front of the computer that had just been eliminated from the Wang army, and then used the knowledge he had studied and the excitement that he could not help but typed the first line of code on the keyboard.

When his fingers twitched on the keyboard, he almost forgot about himself in a wheelchair.

Wang Shengzhi, the second-year-old young man, made a vow, hoping that no one in this world would repeat his mistakes.

His eyes were clear and clear, just like the blue sky and white clouds that afternoon.

However, the white clouds immediately dissipated, along with those passionate ambitions and beliefs.

This seems to be a very difficult thing to accept. Wang Shengzhi, who had just unified the Central Plains, died in this dark underground.

Even the bodies were taken away by the underground river that rushed in, and artificial intelligence seemed to have become a thing of the past.

At this moment, the power of the Wang family represented by Wang Shengzhi also seemed to collapse.

But until the last moment, Wang Shengzhi was still smiling.

This world will usher in a new era. No one knows what kind of crossroads this era will face, and no one knows where the historical train will go.

However, everything here has not ended.

...

Zhang Baogen walked at the entrance of a hot dry noodle shop on Barrier Street No. 73: "Boss, a bowl of hot dry noodle."

"Okay," the red-colored boss in the store agreed with a smile: "Five dollars."

After saying that, the boss began to skillfully put the cooked noodles into a small paper box, and then poured them on the prepared mixture and sour beans.

Zhang Baogen put the change into the change basket next to the chopping board, and then carried the hot dry noodles while walking.

While walking, eating with hot dry noodles seemed to be a feature of the barrier No. 73. Everyone was in a hurry and seemed to be reluctant to waste too much time because of eating.

He came here for investigation. In the past few months, the secret troops of Wang's family who came out of the holy mountain often came to Barrier No. 73, and then used this place as a springboard to radiate to the entire south.

Until now, the intelligence organizations led by Hu Shuo have not been able to figure out what the secret troops transported from the holy mountain and what they are for.

However, at the same time as the explosion occurred under the barrier No. 61, Zhang Baogen, who was walking on the street No. 73, suddenly stood up with hair.

Everyone on the street suddenly stopped.

The elderly, children, young men and women, without exception.

Everyone stood there, as if the pause button was pressed by an invisible existence, leaving only Zhang Baogen, who was still eating noodles, chewing.

This made Zhang Baogen feel that he had become an alien in the crowd.

The next moment, all the people who stopped turned their heads and looked at Zhang Baogen. The uniform movements were extremely strange. Almost in an instant, hundreds of pairs of eyes looked at Zhang Baogen.

Those countless eyes were calm and without any turbulence, just like a machine, exactly the same as a machine.

"I...I just eat noodles," Zhang Baogen stuttered.

Slowly, those people began to surround Zhang Baogen, which scared Zhang Baogen and turned around and ran away!

The scene in front of him was completely beyond his perception!

What he needs to do now is no longer investigating anything, but to rush to Xiuzhuzhou as soon as possible to find Li Shentan!

...

Just a moment ago, within the barrier No. 61, Wang Run was shouting outside the gate of Luo Lan and the others, hoping that Luo Lan could open the door for him.

No one responded in the yard. Wang Run wanted to break through, but Wang Shengzhi had just explained that he could not do anything to Luo Lan and the others.

Suddenly, a muffled sound suddenly erupted from the underground of the barrier. The explosion seemed to come from the depths of the underground. When the sound came, it was already a little weak.

Wang Run immediately called on the soldiers to break the door, and he always felt that all this must be related to Luo Lan in the yard.

However, he was shocked to find that all the soldiers did not obey the orders, but watched him quietly.

Wang Run felt that there seemed to be some voice inside her body calling him, the voice was gentle and friendly, like a relative calling behind her back.

But Wang Run is an extraordinary person, and his spiritual will is far beyond ordinary people. In just a moment of effort, he cut off all this call.

Not only that, the mental will begin to react rejection, and the nanorobots in the body tried to connect the tentacles of the neurons, and were all destroyed in destruction.

There is no doubt that Wang Run lives in the No. 61 barrier, and there are nanorobots in his body, but they cannot control the extraordinary.

Just like when Ren Xiaosu and the others received their first physical test in Li's family, Ren Xiaosu's synchronization rate was actually pitiful 0.

It’s not that Ren Xiaosu cannot synchronize with the nanorobot, but that his spiritual will is too strong and the nanorobot cannot synchronize with him at all.

Wang Run looked at the eyes that looked at him on the street, and he knew that Wang was finished.

...

Just like the game where humans once fought against artificial intelligence, when the first game began, artificial intelligence took a step forward with 37 hands that humans would not make any move.

At first, people didn't understand why it did this, but later they realized that everything that followed began with these 37 moves.

When humans thought that blowing up the server unit hidden underground would end the artificial intelligence by blowing it up, the other party had never even established a new server unit, but directly used a nanorobot to connect everyone's neurons and use the human brain as the carrier of their own server.

There are more than tens of millions of servers, and even if they destroy tens of thousands, hundreds of thousands or even millions, they cannot destroy it from the foundation, because from now on, it will exist in the minds of every Central Plains person.

A small number of nanorobots are dormant on everyone's brain stem, and all thinking will continue to rotate in a data-based form.

The calculation power of the human brain itself will gather into its new power.

As long as Zero still exists, then these tens of millions of people in the Central Plains will never have themselves, and they all have one name: Zero.

In this huge chess game, the chess that artificial intelligence has been planning for a year has been completed.

It’s not that it is becoming a powerful person now, but that it has been waiting for itself to make a decision.

...

Sorry, this chapter is more important. It took several hours to modify it, and it was updated late.

Let me tell you, to be honest, this will probably be completed in less than a month. I really don’t need to talk to you about the content. What I wrote is definitely something I think is more important.

If I really want to make money by counting words, I can open a copy with an unlimited amount of water to 50,000 words, and ordering nearly 60,000 yuan. I can make a lot of money.

It is indeed unnecessary. In my mind, the integrity of the story has always been higher than making money. Whether it is a big player or a big king, I don’t have the word count to make money.

As the end is approaching, please be more patient.

As for what I have been floating, I will not work hard to update myself for more than a year, but it will end up floating for this month. What do I want? It’s enough for me to spare my life. I will not write until this month to float up.
Chapter completed!