Chapter 2911: Underground

Ten minutes later, the team can finally officially set off.

The place where everyone is now is a not-so-wide underground pit, which was drilled out by this giant robot bug. If you want to go deep underground, it is best to use these structures like sewers first.

However, there is obviously no urban sewer to walk through. The road is intermittent, sometimes there will be vertical downward shafts, and sometimes you will need to climb upwards.

Not only that, there are also surprisingly many fork roads, and some collapse or dead ends caused by long-term geological changes.

Even if Afrah has rich experience, she is still a bit confused when she walks. The underground of this planet is like a fragmented jigsaw puzzle, and it is still a three-dimensional version.

The death knell made everyone sit in the magic floating cloak. She only needs to lead the way. However, most of the time, she is chattering nonsense, and her mouth is as broken as Spider-Man.

This is not to blame for her, this is her way of decompression, as if someone walks through the graveyard at night and sings to embolden herself, when she goes deep into the unknown underground of the planet, she talks to herself out of fear.

The topics she talked about, from the breakfast on a certain planet to the dung of a certain race in space, from historical stories to the military orders of the imperial army, probably only ceremonial robots like 30 can pick up.

"It seems that this action is a bit sloppy." After entering a dead end again, Afrah covered her face. Under the light provided by BT, she looked a little pale: "We should rent some underground ones. Detection equipment, such as cannon fodder robots."

"The master is right, but I want to emphasize one more point." Sanling twisted his neck and raised a hand: "When people use robots as cannon fodder, they often don't turn off their pain. Module, this is too cruel."

"Beep!" BT made an electronic sound, and it still made a circle on the spot.

Sanling nodded towards it and said seriously: "Yes, as long as you turn off the pain module, it will be fine. After all, they are made to be used as cannon fodder. Why should I let them give up their mission? They are not like me. With so many functions, you should be beaten if you fall behind, and weak AI should be eliminated by history."

"Pain module..." Su Ming thoughtfully sharing an ice cream with Hallie in his arms.

Hearing his question, the tall black robot turned his upper body immediately and began to explain:

"The pain module is very important, because it reminds us that robots also have life, and therefore produce all kinds of fear, fear of pain, fear of death, or fear of anything else that may harm us."

"So the first emotion that a robot should master is not love or happiness, but fear?"

Halle, who was eating sweets, narrowed her eyes. She licked the corner of her mouth and slowly said her analysis:

"It makes sense. Just like human beings, they always have to satisfy their needs for survival on the material level before pursuing spiritual things. The desire for life will produce stronger other emotions. This is The key to how robots can have emotions."

Negative emotions are stronger than positive emotions, and you don't need to be a lantern man to understand this.

Take Bruce Wayne as an example. Usually Martha asks him to make soy sauce. He must be reluctant to go, because he is not Japanese and doesn’t like sushi or sashimi so much. Besides buying food and seasonings, it’s all ah. Fu's work.

But if this request happened on the night of Crime Alley, Martha was not killed on the spot, but she still had a sigh of relief. Before she died, she asked Bruce to get her soy sauce to give her a sip, otherwise she would die.

Bruce, who was afraid that Martha would die with disappointment, would surely fulfill his mother's wish.

The key lies in the fear of pain. The pain module allows robots to understand the pain of life, so they also begin to cherish life and understand what to do to avoid pain.

This is why the robots in the DC universe have no emotions, but the robots in this universe have emotions.

"You understand the needs of life, and you quickly understand the commonality of our robots as life, Ms. Quezel, you are such an amazing philosopher." Three zero immediately found the opportunity to start flattering, this is how he is a ceremonial robot Instinct.

What is etiquette? In fact, it is just a process to make others feel happy.

"Hahahaha...well, if I used to be a badass in Gotham, it would be nice if I had three zeros as a caring follower." Halley, who was brain-filled by little Bruce's soy sauce, smiled and shook her head, suddenly appearing low. When she came down, she glanced at the very Gotham-like robot duo, and hugged Afra from behind: "You have such a good robot by your side. You must be very happy at ordinary times?"

"When I don't have any money, I always don't feel happy at all." Afra straightened her back, her face turned red, and the subject turned off: "What shall we do next? This road is also a dead end."

In the dark tunnel, only the one-eye of the BT robot provides lighting. The temperature in the ground is very low, but the air is still flowing, as if something invisible is blowing cold behind the neck.

Su Ming, who had learned the new idea, was in a good mood. He jumped off the flying carpet and beat a few times on the ground in front of the dead end.

"There is no need to toss back and forth. We keep going down. There are alien species that feed on star nuclei in the Celestial Group. Although it is not clear what the specific situation is here, it is always correct to go deep enough to see. Dig down."

"Huh."

The black viscous liquid flowed from the gaps in the armor and turned into a giant drill with a diameter of more than ten meters, and began to spin quickly on the ground.

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While strangling to make a hole, Su Ming slowly descended along with him, and everyone on the cloak also descended in the dug hole.

Watching the drill bit spinning, and seeing the smooth walls around it as if it had been licked, Aphrodite stared at the strangulation forever. She opened her mouth several times and held back several times, but in the end she was a scientist. Curiosity let her ask:

"Is this also a kind of symbiote? Which kind of symbiote is more dangerous? What is the main production area? You seem to be able to control it?"

A series of questions were asked in one breath, and she breathed a sigh of relief.

Strangling and working, Su Ming was idle as the host. He looked down at the drill bit that smashed the rock and said to the curious girl:

"Betzen Symbiote I also know, but they can't compare with my strangulation."

"Huh!"

Strangling likes to listen to this, and it happily speeds up the progress.