"Let me talk to them. Although I don't know what to say."

Chen Feng took a step forward and stood in front of the instruction board.

Ou Qinglan nodded, pressed the button with his finger, and said: "Stars, let Chen Feng talk to the collective will of the Blank Ones."

In fact, there was no need for Ou Qinglan's order at all, Fanxing had already started taking action.

A beam of light was projected from above the indicator board, shining right on Chen Feng's door.

This beam can read his brain wave information as accurately as possible, with a higher accuracy than ordinary equipment. It can also directly transmit interference signals with a larger amount of information to his brain. The visual center and auditory center in his brain can directly

Create information.

This is of course not memory infusion, it just skips the process of compiling information with language and eyeballs, allowing him to quickly obtain information.

Fanxing: "Okay, you can talk to them now. You can speak directly with your mouth. When you open your mouth, they can still receive your brain wave signals."

Chen Feng nodded.

He understands the meaning of the stars.

The most accustomed way of communication is still language, which means you have to open your mouth and speak.

In the past, there were two carriers of language: words and discourse.

Now there is an extra brainwave communication.

The text is profound because it allows readers time to think.

Brain waves are responsible for transmitting information directly, efficiently and accurately.

Words are responsible for stirring up emotions, because the voice can have ups and downs, richer changes in tone and expression, and can also match body language.

Some very subtle feelings require direct transmission of past emotions, and can only be through words as a medium.

What Chen Feng has to do now is to convince these people, so he'd better open his mouth and speak.

A hazy figure appeared in his mind.

This figure is in the shape of a human, but its face and body shape are changing at an extremely fast speed.

The speed of change is so fast that the naked eye cannot catch it, but the brain can barely keep up with the speed, which only makes people extremely uncomfortable and dizzy.

Ou Qinglan's reminder sounded next to him, "Be careful, the figure you see is the collective will of nearly eight million people. It completes a reincarnation switch every 0.01 seconds, which will cause great pressure on you."

Chen Feng did not reply, only nodded slightly.

In fact, he adapted very quickly. Less than two seconds passed before he could "stare" at the hazy figure in his mind.

That is not the essence of the collective will of the Blanks, but a projection medium created by the stars for communication.

The so-called will has no entity. It is a semi-mechanized group consciousness produced under the high-speed quantum brainwave resonance system, which is different from the stars.

Consciousness is ethereal, existing not only in the interconnected network space of the laboratory, but also in the mind of every blank person.

But the other party did not take the initiative to communicate with him, seemed to have no interest in him, and was still immersed in his own logical calculation process.

Chen Feng took a deep breath and said, "Hello."

"Hello, Chen Feng."

Eight million different voices speak the same sentence at almost the same moment. The wonderful resonance of the voices makes people feel as if they are in a valley, listening to the murmuring mantras of eminent monks all over the mountain.

The other party's answer stopped Chen Feng's prepared words instantly.

He originally planned to introduce himself first and give himself various names, such as the double leader in science and art a thousand years ago, the killer of artificial intelligence Lei, the strongest warrior in the history of mankind, and the great leader of the coalition government.

The leader, the savior who has experienced repeated defeats and battles across the timeline, first intimidates this collective personality of unknown maturity, and then, as the leader of the resistance against the invaders, invites these people to join his camp and contribute something.

He didn't expect that his name would be called out with just one mouthful.

It means that Ou Qinglan and Fanxing must have completely conveyed Chen Feng's story before, but it didn't work. The other party just said "Why" and then said that he didn't want to talk to you.

Chen Feng decided to get straight to the point, "Humanity needs your help."

Blank: "We've already given the answer."

"Is a meaningless death more valuable to you than helping your own kind?"

Blank: "We are not the same race. Secondly, death, the relief we dream of, is not meaningless."

"I helped you eliminate Lei, shouldn't you give me a little help?"

Blank: "But you also created Lei."

Chen Feng was stunned.

After a long time, he said slowly: "I'm sorry."

"We don't mean to blame you. We don't hate you, nor do we hate Lei. We have no hatred. We don't know how to be grateful. Even if it was not you who killed Lei, but another person who had nothing to do with Lei, we would not

There will be no gratitude. We just can’t find the meaning of existence.”

"Am I not giving you meaning?"

"But that's yours, the human's, not ours."

The topic returned to its original point, "Why?"

This seems to be a knot that can never be opened.

Are the Blank Ones human?

Of course it is.

But they have never enjoyed even a second of the journey of human life.

Ethically and logically, they are not.

They really have no intention of helping humanity.

If you want to convince the other party, you can only logically defeat these blanks with perfect logic.

Lei gave an estimate of the success rate, which was zero percent.

At this moment, Ou Qinglan next to her exclaimed in a low voice that the monitoring index in front of her, which represented the calculation progress of the blank group, had become 100%.

Ou Qinglan looked ashen and murmured in a low voice: "It's over."

She covered her face and sobbed softly, "Don't go, please. I beg you. Humanity needs you. I beg you!"

By the end of the story, she was holding her head, shouting hysterically, and begging.

But it's all in vain.

No one can cause any emotion in Blank.

If they know sympathy, then they will know anger, and they will quickly collapse due to their own experiences, entering an endless cycle of despair, and the anger ignited by unfair fate will burn away all reason.

In short, this group of blanks will quickly lose their self-awareness and go to death silently and peacefully, just like those who failed to be rescued.

Even though Fan Xing had no feelings, he still said in Chen Feng's heart, "There is no hope."

Chen Feng shook his head slightly, "Not necessarily, they haven't left yet. They can't resist the complicated emotions towards me, so they want to say goodbye to me."

Ou Qinglan raised her head sharply, "What emotion?"

"They say they don't hate me, but in fact they still hate me. They say they are not grateful, but in fact they are grateful. In this world, there is really no one except me who can make them have such complicated emotional changes. When they take the initiative to call me by my name

At that time, their nascent collective personality has actually taken a big step forward. You asked me to do it, and I did the right thing."

Ou Qinglan: "Ah?"

Chen Feng smiled and rubbed Ou Qinglan's head again, "Little girl, you are still young and do not understand these complicated psychological knowledge. Read more books, and when you grow up, you will naturally understand."

Chen Feng, who had already thought of a solution, felt much more relaxed and would subconsciously tease Teacher Ou.

Withdrawing his death-defying hand, he added, "A new question is brewing in the logic of the Blank One, which requires my answer. They will not leave until I have answered it."

Sure enough, the blank figure's light and shadow did not disappear quickly, but spoke again.

His tone was calmer and more lonely than before.

"Chen Feng, we have to leave."

"I know."

"You don't want to keep us like her?"

"Don't stay, because it makes no sense."

"Can you tell us why?"

"It's a sacrifice."

Blank: "Why us?"

Finally, their tone gradually became a little angry.

Chen Feng raised his neck slightly, "I also want to ask myself the same question, why me?"

Ye Bi, he suddenly said loudly to the stars in his heart: "Open my memory to them."

Needless to say how complicated memory transfer is, this is something that is impossible to accomplish under normal circumstances.
To be continued...