Chapter 55: The Earl's Skinny 9

"That's right." Su Jinzhi sighed. "You are all ai. It's set by the program. You have to abide by the three laws. How can there be feelings?"
However, Zero was silent for a while, and suddenly said, "It's not necessarily true. I heard that the bionics designed by Oliver Furnace may have self-consciousness. Although there is no case of bionics that have self-consciousness, but I and I Brother No. Dare to take risks, so we can only live in antique robots now. "
"How is that possible?" Su Jinzhi smiled, and only listened to this as a joke.
Scientists had considered this problem long before the first robot was built.
Make people.
This behavior similar to God has attracted countless mechanical masters and scientists to go crazy. But they were deeply afraid that the "people" they created would be out of control.
God descended on the flood to judge humans, so humans set three laws to bind robots.
-Like shackles.
They were finally at ease, so they gave them the procedures to bring their own emotions, just like the crying surprise of No. 0 or the disdain of No. 1. At first glance, they seemed to have all human emotions, but in fact, this Everything is a rule made by procedures. They do not produce feelings beyond these procedures, nor can they understand the complex feelings of human beings.
"No wonder you don't like the bionics designed by Oliver Fuhn." But Zero said so, and Su Jinzhi somewhat understood why they didn't live in the bionics designed by Oliver Fuhn.
Zero also learned that he sighed and asked Su Jinzhi with some curiosity: "However, no matter how well the host, robots and bionics do like creatures, they are also unconscious machines. They also need to abide by the three laws. Host, how did Oliver make them have a sense of autonomy? "
"I don't understand." Su Jinzhi was asked, and he thought about it. "It's strange to think about it carefully. The human brain is nothing but a mass of meat. Why does it produce consciousness?"
"Perhaps the soul."
Su Jinzhi continued to ask it: "Zero baby, do you believe in the existence of a soul?"
"Believe it." Zero quickly answered him, "Brother No. 1 said, although we lived in a computer like ai, and lived in a robot, we looked like a robot, but really distinguished us from the machine. It is the soul that drives. "
Su Jinzhi thought the answer from No. 0 was a little strange, but he couldn't find where the blame was, and just smiled awkwardly: "Soul, this is really a kind of nihilistic existence."
Zero said: "Everyone's soul is unique. If you deeply love a soul, no matter how his appearance changes, you will fall in love with him. This is like destiny, your souls are naturally attracted to each other, No matter how far apart they are, they will come back together someday. "
"Is that so?" Su Jinzhi murmured.
"And did you not feel the existence of the soul when you died in the last host of the world?"
Su Jinzhi froze immediately.
There is no blizzard tonight, only the tiny snowflakes falling lightly, and the moonlight-moon snow, this is a very strange and rare weather.
According to legend, when this kind of snow appears, it means someone is missing you. His thoughts turned into white snow, and the silver moonlight from the vast universe fell to your side, quietly entering your dreams, and being with you.
He watched silently these falling snowflakes, the thought that once flashed in his mind appeared again.
If souls really exist in this world, they will fall in love with each other when they meet again, even if they are temporarily separated.
Does that mean
Does Reeves have the same soul as Song Mingxuan?
They are the same tenderness and the same love, so he will be involuntary and completely uncontrollable to him.
Su Jinzhi suddenly understood something that No. 1 had said. When his favorability for the total goal of rescue reached 100, it meant that he had been killed.
Love is an uncontrolled thing. It has no specific shape, cannot be seen or touched. It is the only thing in the universe that is not subject to any rules, but it can easily restrain the people it wants to capture. The evil bandit, the noble and elegant royal family, the priest of pure and holy compassion will all become his slaves and the best ministers.
If, Reeves really has the same soul as Song Mingxuan
Su Jinzhi felt that he might have been conquered by this unique soul.
But this is a secret, and No. 1 must not be known.
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After dawn, summer in the Leeds came quietly.
Black swan castle stands like a huge and magnificent obsidian standing on the top of the mountain. The surrounding white snow winds to the dark green coniferous forest near the foot of the mountain. They will melt away slightly after sunrise, revealing the buried dark black land.
This warm and forgotten place is rarely visited by warm golden sunlight. Even in summer, the sun falling through the clouds and falling on the ground is gloomy and cold.
But today, those extremely rare guests are here.
They fell through the open curtains onto the gorgeous felt, cast a golden light, and faintly saw the dust floating in the air in the beam of light.
Reeves pushed open the thick wooden door in the bedroom, and when he saw those sunlight, he stumbled, and hurried over to pull the curtains.
"No need to pull." Su Jinzhi stopped him.
Reeves stood next to the rose window, holding the curtain spikes in his hand, and stopped when he heard what he said. He turned to frown slightly and looked at him. Deep grey eyes were full of worry: "But they can hurt you. "
"It doesn't matter." Su Jinzhi lifted the quilt off the bed, stopped by the line between light and gray, stretched out his hand and felt the warmth from the vicinity of the pillar of light. "If it doesn't, it should be fine."
"But I'm worried." Levis came over and hugged him.
The juvenile's body is so light and soft that he can be easily pressed underneath him, or he can play with him in his arms. Su Jinzhi was a little embarrassed when he was holding him horizontally. Then he tore the hair behind his head, put the count of the count in a noble style, and said in a commanding tone: "Let me down."
Reeves put him on the bed, and leaned over and embraced him again: "If you want warmth, I can give it to you."
The man had just stood in the sun for a while, and now he was full of warm temperatures and the smell of the sun. Su Jinzhi was embraced by him, just as if he was bathing in the golden light himself.
Su Jinzhi raised his knees, leaned against his back, and looked up at Levis: "Maybe you want to give me something else."
"It's also warm." The man kissed on his lips. "I thought Lord Josh should like it."
"No, I don't like this nasty thing at all."
"But I think he likes you very much." Leavis spoke down and pushed Su Jinzhi down on the soft big bed, biting on the teenager's fair and delicate neck, leaving wet skin on the collarbone and shoulder blades. Shui Hen, "My dear Lord Josh, if you look at me with these beautiful eyes again, I'm afraid I will selfishly want to seize your free time and use this nasty thing to keep you locked in This love bed is full of breath of you and me. "
"Oh, what a nasty conversation."
Levi's kiss technique is great, the teenager is tender and sensitive. The sense of the body can't help any stir, just as Su Jinzhi felt a little, No. 1 suddenly made a noise, which scared him.
Su Jinzhi gasped his head and frowned at Reeves: "Reeves, you should serve me to get dressed. Or you think I should call other servants."
"What about calling them?" Reeves laughed. "They can't beat me, they can't save you."
The man's arms were on his ears, and the muscles arched by the force stretched out the bulging arcs on his shirt. His deep eyes were full of smiles, intertwined with love, and his voice was low. And hoarse: "Maybe you want them to come in and see, how do I lick the noble Lord Josh?"
No. 1 was shocked, he hesitated for a while: "Maybe I should go on vacation today. I think you have a great time."
"Where do you see me happy?" Su Jinzhi shouted at it.
"The data has detected that you have just hardened." Number One spoke to him with the facts. "Are you playing a game against the general goal of rescue?"
Su Jinzhi said, "No, he wants to me."
"A raped person cannot be hardened."
"How do you know you can't get tough? You haven't been forcibly raped." Su Jinzhi reasonedly refuted him.
Number 1: ""
The number one was speechless for a while, and it sighed: "Well, after you have been raped, I will come back to work."
After speaking, no matter how much Su Jinzhi called it, No. 1 did not appear again.
Su Jin was so confused by No.1, but Su Jin's shame was uncomfortable, but Reeves released him at this time. After standing upright, he sorted out a few wrinkled cuffs and suddenly became abstinent and loyal. Gentle boyservant, and he should have placed on the apex of the respected and respected master, but at this moment lying on the big bed in a messy robe with love marks.
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Reeves took off the pocket watch around his waist, opened the brass cover and glanced, smiling and holding up the beige silk shirt and walking to Su Jinzhi.
Su Jinzhi was a little afraid of him now, and propped up on the bed with his elbow for a short distance.
"It's nine-thirty, Master Josh." Reeves tilted his head and shook the silk shirt in his hand. "You should get up for breakfast."
Oh, don't think I don't know, you just want to see my naked body.
Su Jinzhi narrowed his eyes, and Reeves had stopped him from wearing silk shirts and trousers, and found a beautiful nightdress to wear to him every day. His intentions were extremely sinister.
"Give me the clothes, I can wear them myself."
"How is this possible? It's my duty to serve you." Levis lowered his head and licked on the juvenile white's nearly transparent ears, "so it's comfortable for you."
In the end, one of Su Jin's faces indifferently put on his shirt in the hot eyes of Reeves.
This silk shirt is very gorgeous and sophisticated, with delicate lace yarns at the neckline, buttons made of shiny white pearls, and a beautiful sapphire cuff at the corner of the sleeve. Buttons were tied from the bottom up, staring at his mottled chest with a moan, "I really look forward to the night when I can take it off myself."
Su Jinzhi: ""
After using a small broom to smooth out the non-existence of dust and wrinkles on the shirt, Reeves leaned down and gently kissed his eyes: "It's a nice day today. I hope you, my beloved Josh, can have a copy good mood."
Breakfast was prepared with pumpkin porridge, fried eggs, and a piece of meat. Intestine, after Su Jinzhi took his seat, Reeves stood beside him and poured blood for him.
Today, the person who gave him blood changed another. Yesterday, the strawberry-flavored blood was also filled with a full bottle. He put it in a large box in the bedroom and locked it, but he got up empty this morning. Now, I can only find new slaves to supply blood.
He had previously thought that the blood theft incident was related to the magic stone ore, but since Reeves had torn his mask in front of him, he knew that the magic stone ore had nothing to do with blood theft. What was the reason for it?
In connection with the dream he had a few days ago, Su Jinzhi suddenly exploded with goosebumps-it is said that the old castle is easy to gather resentment. Could it be that the dead old Josh family came to ask for his life? Or the ghosts of the slaves that were once killed by Josh Hillier to take their blood?
Su Jinzhi couldn't sit still anymore. While he was thinking creepily, he took a sip of the red liquid in the crystal glass and found that the blood was actually milky. So he asked Levis: "How much slave blood is there in the cellar? Have you tasted it?
He has tasted many people ’s blood so far, but he has n’t drank two people ’s blood with exactly the same taste except for himself and Levis. Does n’t everyone ’s blood taste like that? Is it the same?
"There are thirty-four." Reeves quickly gave him an exact answer, but he misunderstood Su Jinzhi's meaning, "Is Lord Joshi still not giving up looking for the 'wind'?"
Su Jinzhi glanced at him: "Since I didn't find it, why should I give up?"
Who knew that Reeves raised his lips and smiled so happily: "Oh, I can find him faithfully, Lord Josh." He had tasted the blood of the slaves anyway, and none of them had a taste similar to that described by the teenager. .
Su Jinzhi had no mood to continue chatting with Reeves, and his mind was full of haunted castles.
Fear is also a very magical thing, most of which comes from people's own imagination. Some people apparently haven't happened yet, they can think for themselves a lot of things and scare themselves to death, and, unfortunately, Su Jinzhi is such a person.
He had already made up a bunch of ghosts around him on the bed after he fell asleep in the middle of the night, lying down under his bed, or more directly climbing to his bed and sleeping with him back to back, he only needed one If you turn your head, you will see the tears on the tears of your eyes
Thinking of it this way, Su Jin couldn't even pinch the fork, and his hand was shaking slightly.
He also recently felt uncomfortable, his neck was sore, his legs were sore, his chest hurt, maybe a ghost is riding on his neck with his legs broken, and he is still standing on his chest and looking down at night.
Ah ah ah--!
"Number one! Number one! Have you been to work yet?" Su Jinzhi started calling number one frantically.
No. 1 responded to him after a few minutes: "Just now, have you been raped, host?"
"I haven't been raped." Su Jinzhi wept bitterly. "You tell me, is there a ghost in this world?"
Number One was silent, wondering if a vampire was a ghost.
Su Jinzhi shivered again and said, "Tell me, I can stand it."
"We have to figure out a question first, is it obvious that he is dead, but what he can move is a ghost?"
"Yes." Su Jinzhi was very sure. "That's the kind of thing."
"Oh, that's right, it's in your castle." No. 1 quickly gave Su Jinzhi the answer, "He often walks around you, basically inseparable."
Su Jinzhi was desperate: "Is he with me when I sleep at night?"
"Yeah, sometimes I crawl up to sleep with you." No. 1 paused, and continued to add, "And a few more recently, his temper is worse than Josh Hillier."
""
Su Jinzhi said gravely: "If one day I die, it must be scared to death in the middle of the night."
Number one: "?????"
Su Jinzhi looked up at Reeves. Reeves noticed his gaze, smiled at him, spread the bread with jam and fed it to his mouth. Su Jinzhi took a bite and chewed while thinking: Let Reeves sleep with him?
Anyway, Reeves is so powerful, he can still be magic, but is the ghost afraid of magic?
Su Jinzhi started to struggle again, but he was interrupted by half of his breakfast.
The caretaker of the slave cellar hurried to report that there was a slave riot in the cellar. A few black slaves threw in the key of the guard's waist while they were delivering meals to escape. After being discovered, they clashed with the cellar guards. The black slaves were strong and injured several cellars The guard, and finally the castle patrol rushed over to suppress the riot after receiving the news.
"What's the cause of the slave riots, have you figured it out?" Su Jinzhi pushed away Reeves, holding the bread in his mouth, and asked the guard who had always reported the situation.
The guard glanced at the earl secretly, and trembled with a cold glance at Reeves: "Most of the slaves you have chosen by Lord Earl have never returned. The slaves asked Allen, and he did not explain why So the slaves' emotions remained very low. "The guard stopped here and swallowed before continuing," "To this day a slave died in the cellar."
"Dead?" Su Jinzhi frowned. Those slaves who had been taken to bleed blood, except for the black slave Allen and Reeves at the beginning, he gave gold coins to eliminate memory and let them go. How could they die?
On the 1st, he puzzled him in time: "I told you that the few ghosts newly arrived in the castle recently killed."
Sure enough, evil spirits are coming!
Su Jin was terrified, his body was cold, and goosebumps were exploded again, which strengthened the idea of ​​dragging Reeves to sleep tonight.
Suddenly silent, Reeves spoke, and he asked the guard: "How did the slave die?"
"It's too much blood loss," the guard glanced at Su Jinzhi, "the slaves all said that it was killed by the Earl."
Su Jinzhi was very wronged. Where did he dare to kill, has he always been killed?
"Master Josh, why don't we go and see after you have finished your breakfast?" Reeves bent down and asked Su Jinzhi's ear.
One of Su Jin waved his hands again and again: "No need, you go, I read in the hall."
Knowing that Haunted Swan Castle was haunted, Su Jinzhi didn't have much mood to continue eating breakfast, and hurriedly took a few mouthfuls of porridge before leaving. Reeves followed the guard to the slave cellar. The slave sentiment of the previous riot had stabilized, and there were some injuries in the body. Reeves glanced at them, beckoning the guard to get medicine for them.
The slaves were a little surprised when they got the medicine, but Reeves didn't care about them. Instead, he walked straight towards the deepest cell in the cellar, where a dead dead man's dead body was lying, an Asian slave.
His five fingers and limbs were twisted abnormally, his body was dry, his eyes were protruding, and his upper body was not in a ray, but his lower body pants fell to his knees, exposing the same uncomfortable lower body. Reeves glanced away and looked away. He asked the guard to unlock the door of the cell, then went around and smelled a weird sweet smell on the side of the corner. The taste was very light. from.
"When did he die?" Levis asked the cellar guard.
The guard said: "No one knows, saying that everyone fell asleep last night, but woke up the next day and saw him lying on the ground."
"Really." Reeves responded saltily, raising his fingers to the windows and cellar doors on each iron cell wall, "Go and find some silver mirrors in these places, and sleep at night Don't turn off the fire, let the patrols take this into the patrol, and patrol once a day. "
"Yes!" Although the guard wondered why Reeves made such an order, he quickly ordered someone to do it.
Su Jinzhi, who was reading in the luxurious and soft armchair in the lobby, didn't know why. Suddenly, the temperature in the hall was cold.
"Uh-"
Several knocks came, and Su Jinzhi thought that Reeves was back, and said directly without raising his head, "Come in."
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