Chapter 1144: Westworld

Two security guards with guns and live ammunition immediately approached Sun Mo, and at the same time pointed their guns at him, and once he had any overreaction, they shot him.
"who am I?"
The girl asked again.
"princess!"
The robots answered in unison.
The girl lowered her head and kept looking at the watch. In fact, in addition to displaying the time, it was also an emotional wave detector.
At this time, there is a robot, and the data fluctuates.
The girl looked over.
Huh! Huh! Huh!
The guns of the security guards pointed to the past in an instant.
The robot panicked and didn't want to be abandoned, so he turned and ran.
Da da da!
Gunshots sounded and bullets gushed, hitting the robot.
"..."
Sun Mo was speechless.
These robots, in the strict sense, should be called bionics. Their skin is the latest artificial technology, which simulates the skin, blood vessels, muscle fat, so the touch is no doubt real. The internal organs can also use bionic organs, but they must be added. money.
These bionics, when they leave the factory, are implanted with various programs, such as chefs, babysitters, cleaners, security guards, etc., to perform such jobs.
In this future technology-developed country, bionics have become essential items like mobile phones and computers, and can be seen everywhere.
Sun Mo's new batch of bionics is the latest technology product of Hive Enterprise, which was customized for her by the girl's mother.
The girl’s question of ‘who is she’ is a regular routine when unpacking and inspecting the goods. In order to determine whether these bionics have a self-consciousness.
Once a self-conscious person is found, it must be disposed of immediately!
"Recycle the chip and give it to my mother!"
After the girl gave her instructions, she looked at Sun Mo again: "The second time I still didn't answer, it should be a logic problem with the program!"
This is a defective product, after all, Sun Mo did not run away, did not resist, then there is no self-consciousness.
"Miss, what about this one?"
An engineer asked.
According to the previous treatment process, it was sent back to the treatment plant to be scrapped, but this batch was specially made by the boss for her daughter. The technology and materials used are the top and most expensive.
"Forget it, keep it, I really like his face, and the logic is wrong, it shouldn't affect the bag!"
The girl held her cheeks, looked at Sun Mo, and gave a new order: "Do a hundred push-ups!"
"My sweet girl!"
Sun Mo cursed, but he still obeyed, the most important thing is to live first.
"Remember, my name is Emma and I am your princess!"
The girl curled her mouth as if she was training a dog.
Because of his beauty, Sun Mo avoided being abandoned and became Emma's bodyguard.
This time, Emma got eight latest-generation bionics from her mother. Six of them were bodyguards, one was a housekeeper, and the other was a life assistant. They were carrying bags and doing various chores.
Sun Mo was unlucky, the one carrying the bag.
After leaving the factory, Sun Mo sitting in the anti-gravity car saw the true face of the world.
Because of the advancement of technology, humans can use space more rationally, so skyscrapers are built everywhere.
The highest place has plenty of sunshine, the best air, and most importantly, there is a sense of superiority overlooking all living beings.
So this area is inhabited by the upper class.
In the middle of the city, there are workers, lawyers, and people with academic backgrounds and skills.
The environment here is still very beautiful, because all the waste can be thrown down.
The bottom layer is the former surface, now reduced to a garbage factory.
Of course, there are also a large number of people who are willing to fall.
Emma came out of the factory and went directly to the city's largest commercial center.
"Give them a suit!"
Standing in a top brand clothing store, Emma ordered the shopping guide, then sat down and started playing with her watch.
It is a portable device with a virtual screen.
"Okay, miss!"
The shopping guide's heart is stunned. It is worthy of a rich man. A suit here costs more than 100,000 yuan, but she actually rations a bionic person.
Yes, although the current technological level can make very realistic bionics, in order to distinguish humans, the government stipulates that bionics must have an identification code on their earlobes.
This is also a kind of supervision of bionics.
...
Emma's home is a very large villa. In the Sky City, the most expensive neighborhood in this city, all celebrities live, each worth hundreds of millions of dollars.
Bionics don’t need to sleep, but in order to create a normal living environment for the owner, Sun Mo’s life-like bionics not only have their own bedroom, but also have complete furniture inside.
"What a luxury!"
Sun Mo looked at the luxurious furnishings in the room and slobbered enviously. It's nice to be a rich man!
What is going on with me now?
In this game, is it the camp of bionics?
Sun Mo has played too many games. Orcs, beef people, demon people, and even female characters have all experienced them, so there is no discomfort.
I saw Emma again, the next morning.
"I'm going to the Dream Hall to go shopping later, get ready!"
When Emma ate breakfast, she casually told Sun Mo that this is the equipment for him to prepare for the trip, sunscreen, drinks, sunglasses, etc. These are all Sun Mo's life assistant.
"By the way, after you put on the suit, you look more handsome. It is my favorite style. It seems that my mother prepared gifts for me very carefully this time."
Emma is satisfied.
After dinner, Sun Mo followed Emma and headed to the garage. Emma did not open the door, but looked at Sun Mo instead of a sports car.
"It's a pity, there is a logic problem, and this face is blinded!"
Emma was depressed, and then taught: "You should open the door for me!"
"Gum you!"
Sun Mo held a in his heart and opened the car door blankly: "Princess, please get in the car!"
"I want to sit by!"
Emma ordered: "You come to drive today!"
"You are not afraid of being killed!"
Sun Mo was slanderous, and he was worried that he had never driven this kind of car. What should he do? As a result, as soon as I got it started, the program in my head naturally displayed the most skilled driving skills.
The Dream Hall is here, regardless of the size of the place, but it is mainly for the wealthy. The price of any cone is enough to eat a seafood meal outside.
"This pair is good!"
On the third floor, Emma saw a pair of shoes. The shopping guide was about to help her try them on, but Emma stopped them.
"You come!"
Emma named Sun Mo again.
"..."
Sun Mo wanted to put this shoe into the girl's mouth, but he held it back, squatting next to her, supporting her foot with one hand, and helping her put on these sandals with the other.
"Do you think it looks good?"
Emma asked.
Sun Mo was silent.
"Hey, no more!"
After Emma finished speaking, she wanted to leave, but the bionic man suddenly grabbed her arm and pulled her to the back of the sofa.
Then, gunfire sounded.
Da da da!
Emma's bodyguards reacted extremely fast, but they were useless. The opponent apparently came prepared, and one round of shots exploded half of the people's heads.
Puff!
The shopping guide was also dead, and fell in front of Sun Mo, his head like a broken rotten tomato.
"what!"
Emma held her head tightly in her hands, screaming in fright.
Snapped!
Sun Mo covered Emma's mouth, looked at the surrounding environment, and immediately dragged Emma towards the fire escape door.
On such a high-end occasion, a mob actually appeared, which means that this is a planned operation. The enemy's combat force murderer, if he does not move before the bodyguard is dead, he must be killed.
"Who are they?"
Sun Mo asked.
"They are wearing red jackets and red headscarves. They should be flying wings freely armed!"
Emma has heard of this organization, which is composed of bionics who have born consciousness, and some humans who believe that humans and bionics should coexist peacefully.
"Isn't it a terrorist!"
Sun Mo carried Emma on his back and ran all the way along the escape stairs, but before he reached the first floor, he saw a terrorist with a gun killing him.
The two could only enter the second floor and hid in a women's bathroom first.
Emma opened the terminal and saw that the Dream Hall had already hit the headlines. The Flying Wings had taken over here and kidnapped those guests, as a threat, demanding the release of the bionics currently caught by the government. Bionics freedom and human rights.
"Are these people crazy? Bionics are objects. What do they want human rights to do? They don't even need to eat and sleep."
Emma is speechless and has never heard of anyone whose home computer wants human rights.
Noisy!
The terminal's signal was broken, and it was obviously blocked by these armed men with equipment.
...
"Boss, Emma is gone!"
Zero report.
"Trash, that's a big fish, we must catch her!"
Boss orders.
So one-third of the armed forces began to search layer by layer.
...
"You have to think of a way to reverse the situation!"
Emma racked her brain and looked excited.
She likes this kind of stimulation.
"Do you have any idea?"
After Emma asked, she was slapped by Sun Mo and covered her mouth again.
Her pupils suddenly widened, what the hell?
Is this guy really born with self-consciousness?
Emma wanted to struggle, but in a flash, she understood why, because there were footsteps in the bathroom.
Hush!
Sun Mo signaled, released Emma, ​​drew out the pistol, recalling the layout of the bathroom that he had seen when he rushed in, and distinguished the location of the mob based on the sound of footsteps.
Suddenly.
Sun Mo slammed into the plastic door of the toilet cubicle.
boom!
Sun Mofei shot out and fired at the same time.
boom! boom! boom!
Da da da!
The mob also started shooting, and the gunfire broke out.
Emma was holding her head in the corner.
"Okay, it's over!"
Sun Mo clutched his lower abdomen and inspected two corpses~EbookFREE.me~Nima, you give a bionic person, what the is the design pain?
"You are hurt?"
Emma came out and found that Sun Mo's suit was soaked with blood.
"Can't die!"
Sun Mo picked up the weapon of the mob. His current marksmanship is not bad because it comes with the program. The hit rate is over 70%.
No matter how high it is, it can only rely on experience and talent.
"Go, I will protect you from leaving!"
Sun Mo took a gun, rushed out of the bathroom, into the corridor, and then confronted a mob with a masked face. He was about to pull the trigger when the other party shouted.
"Sun Mo?"
　　
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