Add some practice: start with a lucid dream

Chapter 553 Backup
"9527."

Unfamiliar voices.

Chen Ze stopped spinning, turned to face the left side, and stared at the dusty golden nanmu coffin.

This place is similar to the "Museum of Ancient Human Culture", except that it has been neglected for a long time.

By this time, Chen Ze had concluded some rules, one of which was that robots liked places where they could gather in groups - because it was convenient to hold banking parties anywhere.

But now it is filled with all kinds of antiques from human civilization. The aisles are so cramped that even the cables cannot be stretched out.

Naturally, it is not popular, so it is deserted and few robots come and go.

"9527." The strange voice repeated again.

Chen Ze has finally confirmed that the source of the sound is this coffin.

"Compatriot?" Chen Ze said tentatively.

According to his observation, communication between robots generally uses radio waves, which is simple and efficient.

As for those who use sound waves to communicate, apart from himself, there are only rebels and those aliens who know his identity.

No wonder the public use of sound waves attracts a strange light.

"Compatriots." The nanmu coffin quickly faded as it responded, and the surface texture rapidly transformed until the original appearance of metallic luster was revealed.

"Hats off to you, 9527."

"Just tell me if you have any orders."

"You're welcome." Chen Ze thought to himself, each of these aliens was more crude than the last.

When the big wardrobe opens the door, the coffin actually changes color and that's it? !
"It seems that you are ready." Chen Ze heard that the coffin should be a hidden object, and he accidentally bumped into it.

Of course he would not show any timidity and immediately turn his back on the guest.

"Time is limited." Chen Ze then urged.

"Yes." The coffin creaked and moved its cover. The inside was not empty, but densely packed with electronic components.

The cover is moved slightly, leaving only a swastika-shaped socket exposed.

Are you trying to connect with me?
The thought flashed through his mind, and Chen Ze silently shook his head.

I want to go astray.

It's all the fault of those ungrateful robots!
He immediately found the corresponding cable inside the body, extended it out of the body, and inserted it into the socket tightly.

Fortunately, this data transfer is indeed serious, both in form and content.

"Please keep your memory." The coffin buzzed as a reminder.

Its speaker holes appear to be internal, hence the constant echo.

"I need all the content." Chen Ze said with a hint of majesty.

"But that's all." Coffin became inexplicably frightened.
"I have checked the backup 3,218 times."

"Okay." After confirming, Chen Ze said nothing more and silently checked the file data he had just received.

As the coffin said, this is a piece of memory data.

It didn't last long, only three days - exactly the backup files from a certain memory period in 9527's past.

It turns out that Chen Ze finally understood how 9527, with a memory of only three days, served the Que clan.

It stores memory data in a distributed manner within the bodies of these aliens.

The memory content is very simple, even boring.

During this memory cycle, 9527 works step by step, sleeping, waking up, and working again.

From the factory to the stack, and then from the stack to the factory, there are two points and one line, without any redundant behavior.

But every time in the sparse aisles, in the stack pipes, behind the factory conveyor belts, or in any deserted corner, 9527 would whisper the same sentence repeatedly,

"Don't believe 4396."

Click click click.
But the coffin suddenly moved its cover back into place.

"Someone is coming." It lowered its volume deliberately.

Chen Ze's light flashed, and he retracted the cable in cooperation, and saw that the alloy coffin gradually revealed the texture of wood, turning into a texture of nanmu.

Boom.

The nanmu coffin twitched again, and finally patched up a few knots before giving up.

Chen Ze also pretended to stay between various miscellaneous furnishings, sometimes passing by, as if he was a visitor here to observe cultural relics.

Encountering this kind of robot twice in a row has given him the knack of identifying authenticity.

Until the faint sound of rolling wheels was heard outside the hall.

Chen Ze didn't waste any more time and left after confirming that there were no other hidden missing people here.

Maybe it's because the place is almost deserted, so there's only one way in and out.

After a while, the only passage was within.

Looking at another robot approaching in the distance, Chen Ze silently stepped aside and ignored it.

Just when the two are about to pass each other.

"9527."

It's that familiar girl's voice again.

"4396." Chen Ze naturally stopped the scroll wheel.
"How did you recognize me?"

Being members of the same family, there is no physical difference between the robots.

If they don't make a sound and don't use radio waves to communicate, it should be impossible to tell the difference.

"I said it." 4396 also stopped the wheel and stopped just beside Chen Ze, but did not turn around.

"I always recognize you."

"What are you doing here?" it asked again.

"Visit human cultural relics." Chen Ze replied naturally.

"." 4396 stayed where it was as if it was down.

At the same time, Chen Ze felt a powerful invisible wave pressing down on him, as if he was being stared at by the scope of a sniper rifle.

4396 is bright and prosperous,

"Don't run around, 9527."

"Just strolling around." Chen Ze remained motionless.
"What about you, what are you doing here."

"Visit human cultural relics." 4396 returned the original words, and the wheel rolled again.

The same goes for Chen Ze.

Without any delay, the two figures drifted away.

It's like two unrelated parallel lines, approaching each other quickly, but then moving away from each other.

There was still one afternoon left before the uprising.

Chen Ze rationally gave up exploring the internal structure of the base because it was too late.

It doesn't make much sense either.

He moved on to something similar - wandering around.

But it's not to explore the structure of the base, but to find the alien missing clan hidden in it.

Those special robots that look like objects.

In a certain site where used batteries are piled up into mountains.

All robots require no maintenance, and so many discarded parts come from who knows where.

"2233 salutes you." A robot shaped like a shelf greeted.

Although their appearance is very different, their code names are similar to those of the whole family.

Chen Ze knew that time was running out, so he deceived the other party with a few words to make him lose his disguise and reveal his swastika interface.

Chen Ze inserted the cable hard.

"This is the memory you have stored with me. Please keep it." The other party was as respectful as ever.

The transfer process only takes a few seconds.

It is still three days, that is, the memory data within a complete cycle.

In this memory, the content of 9527's self-talk is slightly richer.

"Don't believe 4396, don't believe a word of it."

"Stay away from it.".
And so on. "9527." This shelf seems to be particularly enthusiastic.
"Is there anything else you want to entrust me with?"

matter?

Chen Ze's head lit up for a while, scanning the discarded power supplies around him.

"Have."

In a certain passage, there is a hidden compartment on the corner wall that is easily overlooked.

Chen Ze inserted the cable into the robot interface disguised as an armrest bracket in front of him.

If it weren't for the divine touch, he really wouldn't have noticed this leader among the missing people.

According to what the other party said, because he hid too deeply, he had been abandoned and expelled from his compatriots.
"9527!"

It’s unimaginable that a robot can simulate the tone of a mouth full of snot and tears.
"I want to fight for my compatriots!"

“I can still continue to contribute!”

"It's not too late." Chen Ze quickly put away the cable and said solemnly,

"I have something very important for you to do."

Several times in a row, Chen Ze confirmed that the actual number of these alien robots far exceeded his estimate.

It's just that they are all hiding in unnoticed corners, peering at everything silently, waiting for opportunities.

This unknown force has been dormant for a long time, just waiting for an opportunity to burst out.
And tonight is a perfect opportunity to unleash this power.

Until "night" was approaching, the domes began to reduce their brightness on their own, and Chen Ze rushed back in time to prepare to return to the cabin base.

There is only one place for sleeping. It is like a heart pumping out countless crystal wall channels, and it is also like a massive pipe extending from the center of a spider web.

No matter where you are in the base, you can quickly get back here.

Maybe that's why the dormant hall is called the "pod base".

And a day's running around resulted in dozens of pieces of memory data.

Most of them are warnings from 9527 to themselves.

"Don't look at 4396."

"Don't take the initiative to communicate with 4396."

"Forgot 4396."

"No contact with anything related to 4396.".
Since he was unable to send or receive radio waves, 9527 in his memory always walked alone, alone.

There were so many words, so long-winded, that Chen Ze noticed something was wrong.

If they are enemies of life and death, why don't you explain how to deal with 4396?

What does it mean to just keep running away and escaping?
In the complex and redundant memory, Chen Ze noticed a certain extremely inconsistent murmur,
"Forget 4396, it's good for us all."

43969527What is their true purpose?
Lu Lu Lu——

There was a sound of rolling wheels approaching suddenly.

Chen Ze specially chose a passage with fewer people, but unexpectedly someone came up to chat with him.

Before he thought too much, an invisible electric wave came accurately.

Chen Ze's body was naturally unable to receive it, but after two days, he was able to analyze and translate most of the radio waves relying on his divinity.

"Would you like to have fun together tomorrow?" The passerby was a little too upright.

Although Chen Ze can translate, he is unable to send out a precise radio wave response.

So he ignored it, just accelerated the speed, and disappeared in front of passers-by.

The radio frequency band of each robot is unique, and it is also a common method of identifying identities in most cases.

As Chen Ze didn't make a sound or send out radio waves, no one could confirm his identity and code name.

Lulululu——

The front is almost at the end, and a few small groups have gathered to connect with each other, like problem students lingering at the school gate before going to school.

It's just that they're more direct.

In a state of ecstasy, Chen Ze heard many messy radio waves colliding with each other. They seemed to be discussing whose data was more powerful and whose interface was tighter. Who could handle the data infusion of twenty robots in one breath? Even the sockets were loose. Take it off.

busy.

Chen Ze stopped the wheelbarrow suddenly.

At this time, there is still some room left before the sleep time specified by the switchboard, so these robots have their final indulgence here.

As a result, all the participants were in a daze, and their bodies were crumbling, connected to each other like a large clump of reeds, with some shallow mud at the bottom and soaked in water. From time to time, they were pierced by a live fish to the bottom, and they were all together like an electric shock. Qi trembled.

Although it was really insulting to gentlemen, Chen Ze quietly approached the carnival fleet.

Not to join, but to get some clues.

The first thing is to inquire about the information related to the chemical altar, but as expected, even those mysterious alien robots cannot be explained clearly, let alone these idle problem robots?
But for what Chen Ze wanted to prove, these guys were more suitable.

"How about 4396?" Chen Ze tried his best to simulate an inaccurate radio wave.

The result was that it was mixed in with the nonsense, but it was exceptionally harmonious. No one cared about it, and no one even noticed that it was an extra sound.

It's just that the effect is somewhat surprising.

After a brief silence, the radio waves fluctuated.

"4396?"

"4396!"

"Who dares to have anything to do with that miserable Que clan!"

“It’s terrible that we can’t even receive radio waves.”

"It's not popular among the Que clan, right?"

"So and so said 4396!"

"It's not, it's not with those people."

"Stop talking! Do you want to cause trouble?"

"I didn't say it, and I didn't mention it first!"

"Who is it? Is it you!"

"It's not me! Who is it?"

"Ah~~"

"Oh oh oh oh oh oh--".
As for the instigator, Chen Ze, he had already taken advantage of the chaos to cross the crowd and arrived under the huge warehouse and in front of the transmission pipeline.

This time, Chen Ze did not throw himself into the pipeline as usual. Instead, he shot the mechanical hook, grabbed the corner of the stack and swung up.

After searching and searching, Chen Ze deliberately found an inconspicuous cabin located in the corner.

Since there was no pipeline transmission and he did not have the special keys like those of the rebels, Chen Ze naturally could not enter the cabin and could only hang on the side and wait.

After a while, another figure flying over the eaves and walking over the wall came to this place.

"4396." Chen Ze greeted.

No need to wait to speak, Chen Ze was able to identify the other party's unique radio frequency through divinity.

As long as the radio wave module is installed and functioning normally, fluctuations will overflow almost all the time.

"9527." 4396 was slightly surprised.

"You didn't obey me today. Are you waiting for me specifically?"

But Chen Ze just asked: "How did you find me?"

"I told you." 4396 said with a "" expression.
"I can always find you."

"Because you are equipped with my radio wave module." Chen Ze asked and answered himself.

"."

The silence is always very long.

There were constant figures passing by around, and a pillar-like robot shuttled flexibly with its hook lock, and soon cleared the area like a guard.

"I don't understand what you're talking about." 4396's light was dim, and he didn't even bother to show the emojis.

"I said." Chen Ze was only 70 or 80% sure at first, but now he is confident.
"The radio wave module in your body belongs to me."

"You are the damaged robot."

"You are the one who is excluded by everyone."

(End of this chapter)