Chapter 188: Gou Li Country Life And Death, Not Because Of Misfortune And Good Fortune Tend To Avoid
Chapter 188: Gou Li Country Life And Death, Not Because Of Misfortune And Good Fortune Tend To Avoid
"Moss, if it were you, how would you choose?"
Gobi desert, to be honest, there is nothing to see...
Except for the super large space orbiting base exchanged by Fu Zhendong himself right now.
It was barren outside.
But the weather conditions in Jiuquan are really good, and it can be regarded as a commonly used Longguo satellite launch base~
The weather here is bright... blue sky and white clouds, just looking at it is a kind of enjoyment.
Fu Zhendong, regardless of whether it is dirty or not, just lay down on the roof of this house, looking up at the sky, enjoying this rare tranquility.
To be honest, Fu Zhendong was under a lot of pressure.
Very big.
Even if they share some things with the country, they have been trying to share some of the pressure on themselves.
However, it is undeniable that these pressures will not be reduced in the slightest just because a part of them is shared.
In the dead of night, Fu Zhendong even thought about it and complained. Why should such pressure be thrown on him?
In a world full of despair like the Wandering Earth, being capable is really not a good thing.
If he's a so-called "refined" egoist who can just mind himself, fine.
However, no matter the three views or education he received in his previous life, he was not allowed to do this. For him, ability means obligation, and it means responsibility.
He even thought, if only he was a westerner.
In this way, you can take care of yourself as a matter of course, and you are not your own compatriots anyway.
Wouldn't it be nice to be a capital crocodile, a business tycoon, and arm yourself with technology?
At that time, even if the helium flash of the sun really came unstoppably, with his ability, he could exchange enough technology for him to escape.
Just yo-yo yourself and you're done.
However, the three views and education he received did not allow him to do this at all.
"Moss, not a human being, will not make choices. My mission is to continue human civilization.
"If I say anything, you should go abroad and develop your capitalist business empire."
"Maximize the use of your abilities."
"If you live, then human civilization can live and continue to work.
"All it takes is enough human embryos."
"And this, if you go abroad and start a business empire, it will not be difficult for you!"
Even, in my opinion, this is the best solution to continue human civilization!"
"You are alive, you can make human civilization have countless possibilities!"
Moss' voice was cold and cruel.
He is like a ruthless machine, abandoning all human beings except Fu Zhendong...
And it's the kind that doesn't have any burden on your heart.
Even in moss' opinion [this is the best fucking solution.
"You should know, I can even say that I am not a life in this world."
"If you really follow what you said, then all human civilization in this world will die!"
Fu Zhendong didn't know how to describe his mood at this moment.
Obviously on this roof, the temperature of the sun is just right, but he felt a bone-chilling cold.
Like a biting cold wind, blowing on the body...
"No, first of all, the human embryo you carry is also a part of human beings."
"Secondly, as long as you are alive, human civilization will prosper..."
"The death of an individual has no image or meaning to the continuation of human civilization!"
Moss's voice sounded, it was still that cold voice.
"Are you trying to persuade me to make that choice?"
It's not that Fu Zhendong didn't think about saying that moss' view is actually like this, when no one is in the loop.
It is actually a cold machine without all the emotions that humans have.
For him, human beings are like ants in the eyes of human beings. Ants are generally unable to empathize, and it is impossible to empathize.
If you die, you will die. Will human beings feel sad about the death of such a large base of human beings, the meat they consume every day, those chickens, ducks, fish and cattle?
Maybe a small number of people will, but for most people.
That's just a number.
Similarly, for moss, the number of human beings is just a number.
0……… Ask for flowers……………
"No, it's just that you asked and I gave you advice."
"How to choose is up to you..."
"Just according to my calculations, what you are doing now is a waste of time."
For moss, at this moment, it is more like a complaint, or a critical attack.
"Doesn't it make sense?"
But upon hearing this, Fu Zhendong laughed
"Meaning, what is meaning?"
"Who defines this meaning?"
Fu Zhendong asked.
moss:...
"So what is meaningful and what is meaningless in moss?"
"You know the history of the Dragon Kingdom, right? If you analyze it from the perspective of the absolute rationality of artificial intelligence, you think that the deaths of those soldiers who fought bloody battles on the battlefield and in invisible corners have Does it make sense?"
"Those child soldiers who entered the battlefield at the age of seven, eight, or nine, do they make any sense?"
"Those who knew they were invincible, but still fought bloody battles until the last moment of their lives, and even left the bullets for themselves in the last lesson. Is their sacrifice meaningful?"
Fu Zhendong asked moss.
However, Moss is silent, dead silent.
In its view, those things are undoubtedly meaningless and irrational.
It's not a choice normal people should make.
But the end result is proof.
It is so seemingly meaningless sacrifices again and again, little by little add up.
Only then did the present Dragon Kingdom come into existence.
Looking back again.
The establishment of the Dragon Kingdom, compared with the failure, the success is so inconceivable.
"Moss, you may be right!"
"According to your plan, I may be able to be alone, and at the same time become the savior in the eyes of some people, and be called God by them..."
"But that is dispensable to me!"
"Let me send you a word!"
"If a country benefits from life and death, how can it be avoided because of misfortune and good fortune!"
After the voice fell, Fu Zhendong disappeared on the balcony!
Appropriate hypocrisy is conducive to relaxing the body and mind and strengthening the inner work. .
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