Chapter 130 A little ignorant
"It's not surprising that the zombie virus, an evil weapon, was originally made by us humans!"
The intelligent zombie opposite him did not shock Guo Zhenbei when he saw his "Confession". He was a little surprised.
"Well, you can calm down, which is rare among ordinary people! And you can catch the Yankee robot. If I guess correctly, you must have a super artificial intelligence like Nuwa.
Guo Zhenbei knows that "Nvwa" is China's super biological computer. Of course, he also knows that there is a huge gap between that technology and the speed at which Savier runs directly in the human brain. Moreover, as the fastest one in the intelligent brain, the reason is that she connects with the human brain in the whole base through the "main system" of the "H County Survivor Base", and the potential of the operation is almost infinite.
In order to protect Sylviall, Guo Zhenbei did not talk about artificial intelligence, but just complained about the definition of "ordinary person".
"Real? You can think so much. It's rare among ordinary zombies!"
Guo Zhenbei is a little disgusted with the so-called "ordinary people", because this China is not the China of elites, it is not the China of naked officials, and it is precisely the China of ordinary Chinese. It is also because of this that ordinary people are actually not ordinary.
The old zombie in front of him obviously heard Guo Zhenbei's dissatisfaction from Guo Zhenbei's counterattack, and he smiled. Of course, what Guo Zhenbei heard, the laughter of the second wave showed that he was the kind of big man, looking at the laughter of the little man doing something wrong.
The smile on his face was just a strange line twisted by some stiff muscles.
"Hehe, young man, let's sit down and talk! As for your companions, don't let them wake up first. I know you can do it!"
Guo Zhenbei didn't understand what the old man's zombie wanted to do. He looked at the five big and three thick "combat intelligent zombies" in front of him with caution. He felt a little uncertain about whether he should listen to what the "old man zombie" said.
"This is a very good sample. I want to hear what he said. As for the others, you don't have to worry!"
Xiaomi, like Siweir, is super curious about all unknown things. Sometimes Guo Zhenbei wants to remind them that it's so strange to kill the cat. But on second thought, it must have been laughed at by them as a "scientific brain idiot". And probably as long as Siweier thinks about it and finds enough hardware support, about hundreds of copies are not needed, and dozens of copies must be available.
So the curiosity that killed the cat, there is no problem for the intelligent brains like Svir and others. As for others, I believe that Xiaomi has the ability to let them play more time in the "virtual reality version" of World of Warcraft.
"What, are you scared? Well, I think these robots can be equipped with weapons, so I'll give you some weapons! Ask your brain to send me the data, and I'll ask someone to move it!"
The old man's zombie's words are a little helpless, sad and a little ridicule. Probably because I am a zombie, it is helpless and sad to be vigilant by others. Ridicule, of course, is given to Guo Zhenbei. Let him realize that ordinary people are indeed sometimes defective.
Of course, the world is not perfect in the first place, so it is normal for people to be imperfect!
"Wow..."
I couldn't see how he ordered, but he roared. Soon after, Guo Zhenbei saw the following situation.
Several "tyrants" towed a car under the drive of "combat intelligent zombies". According to the data provided by Xiaomi, it has brought enough weapons and equipment to the T1 robot.
Of course, the T1 anti-armoured robot does not have the kind of miniature missile that has been exhausted. For this reason, it is equipped with a domestic PF-89A multi-purpose rocket launcher. Although its power has increased, the number of ammunition carried is relatively reduced. And of course, there is no Barrett 12.7mm anti-equipment gun here, so it has been replaced with a domestic 12.7mm AMR2 sniper rifle with excellent performance.
As for the machine gun that suppresses firepower, the domestic 12.7mm machine gun is given. Although it is not as good as the revised M134 Mingang rotary machine gun with 5.8mm bullets has strong firepower, the suppression ability of the 12.7mm machine gun is better than the 5.8mm machine gun.
With the equipment of three T1 robots, Guo Zhenbei felt more stability in his heart. After all, with the almost inexhaustible T1 robot and six robot dogs in these three days, no matter how many zombies there are, it is impossible to pose any threat to Guo Zhenbei.
However, Guo Zhenbei doesn't want to cooperate with him now. He has further requirements.
"Can you open the defense system of the base for me to master? After all, there are so many zombies in this base, I..."
Guo Zhenbei is a little embarrassed at this point, because what the other party has done is benevolent and righteous. After all, his T1 robot is re-equipped, which can certainly ensure his safety. Even if there is no ammunition, using a "plasma flame knife" is not something that zombies can resist.
Now the other party is required to authorize the opening of the defense facilities of the base is undoubtedly to master the intention of the whole base.
This slightly excessive request makes the "old man zombie" not very satisfied. Although its expression can't be seen, some dissatisfaction has been expressed in its tone.
"This... children, don't you know that there is a lot of top-secret information about China here. If you want to open it, that information can only be open to the new Chinese government!"
"No, you misunderstood. I just need to control the defense facilities of the whole base. We found the Fusang army outside. Compared with me, I guess they will be interested in Chinese secrets. As for me, I'm not interested in secrets. I just want to do my own business well!"
Of course, the "old man zombies" in front of him know the existence of the "Fusang Empire to Save China's Advance Army" outside the base. Even when he heard the word "Fusang Army", he muttered something that made Guo Zhenbei sweat coldly.
"It's time to put them... This damn little Fusang devil, how can they be ignorant at all!"
"Of course, the Fusang people..."
Guo Zhenbei wanted to answer, but then the words under the "old man zombie" made Guo Zhenbei understand that in the international. Politics. In terms of governance, what ordinary people see and think of is really too shallow.
"No, they are just driven by the United States, and they also know that they will never really touch China's bottom line. Kid, I hope you understand that no one is a fool, Zheng. Cooperation in governance is the only reason why they can stay safely in the Sea of China!"
Guo Zhenbei sweated coldly. He heard that the "old man zombie" meant that the Fusang Empire was a shitstick in the Chinese Sea, but it was driven by the Americans. At that time, it may have existed. They secretly made money with the Chinese government and dealt with it.
After all, no one wants to fight a nuclear war. If China wants to be destroyed, it is undoubtedly a declaration of nuclear war. Therefore, everyone is just trying to weaken the other party while strengthening their own strength.
And the Fusang Empire is not stupid at all. Because China is really infuriated, then the earth will be destroyed, but the Fusang Empire will definitely become a nuclear radiation zone for the first time. Therefore, in the dispute with China, the Fusang Empire will always be based on economic interests. As for political interests, they will never mention the issue of China's dominance.
And they are sure, China. The government will give them some benefits because they are sensible. At the same time, they are also very clear that if they want to change something with the same idea as their "master", then maybe what they get is not any benefit, but all of them become nuclear ashes!
After explaining a sentence, the "old man zombie" probably thought more deeply, and then he agreed to Guo Zhenbei's plan.
"Well, I think this fortress will eventually be handed over to human beings, and we will meet your requirements. I think your artificial intelligence doesn't need any cables!"
"You're so kind. Just tell us the login password. I'm worried that cracking will show you and your companions less respect!"
Unconsciously, Guo Zhenbei had a sense of respect for the "old man zombie" in front of him, and he even unconsciously used respect. At least Guo Zhenbei has determined that the "old man zombie" in front of him is indeed the biggest figure in China.
"Well, he became like this. Maybe because of his status, he used some special drugs, otherwise he wouldn't look like this!"
As one person and one corpse are negotiated, the "fighting intelligent zombie" makes way, which seems to represent acceptance.
When the "combat intelligent zombies" gave way, Guo Zhenbei saw the place where they were blocking, which was obviously the hospitality hall of the "National Strategic Decision Command Center". Several sets of high-end sofas are placed in the center of the hall, and no other facilities are seen nearby.
It can be seen from here that there was a battle here. There are still bullet holes on the strong wall, and the light-colored sofa is decorated with black bullet holes like porous cheese.
"Except for a few artificial corpses, other zombies will not be cleaned. So..."
The "old man zombie" showed some embarrassment, but Guo Zhenbei didn't care at all.
"Nothing. If you come here for human use, I'm sure someone will clean it up!"
The "old man zombie" stopped talking, but walked side by side with Guo Zhenbei. Then he sat on the sofa, and the formal "negotiation" was about to begin!
"Old man"
I heard that you are not from the military, and it seems that you are not a politician. People in the house, who the hell are you?"