Give them a little funny shock

Chapter 236 234 Above the Moon ()

what is that? What are the massive calls for help floating on the moon?

The further Wu Yun moves forward, the closer he gets to the city center, and the cry for help becomes more urgent and clearer.

Well, actually he didn't care what it was, he was just wandering around looking for people.

However, after walking for who knows how long, Wu Yun finally saw something.

He saw a motorcycle, a brand new motorcycle.

A completely red motorcycle, it looks very sci-fi, with no keyholes and colorful neon flashes on the tire trays.

This car looked extremely rustic. Wu Yun just took a cursory glance and instantly lost all desire.

So, I ignored the two brand-new motorcycles and continued walking forward.

He always had plenty of time, and he could even spend a whole day wandering around the city.

Most of the buildings in the city are oriental pavilions mixed with modern style, with huge covered bridges connecting the buildings.

It consists of two buildings joined together by a huge covered bridge.

At this time, Wu Yun was surprised, but surprised, he still stepped in.

Wu Yun walked all the way to the center of the city and stopped in front of an extremely majestic building.

"Hey Hey hey."

“Welcome to Yongan.”

A sentence composed of Chinese characters lit up in the sky above the huge building, but the color was weak, probably because the power was about to run out.

After all, the fuel rods have not been replaced for so many years, and they should be used up no matter how durable they are.

"How the hell can you hear this!? This is space!"

A gentle female voice sounded in the hall. Wu Yun raised his head and looked at the ceiling carved with dragons and phoenixes above his head.

The door slowly closed and air began to gradually fill the entire building.

"Hey, hey, can you hear me? Wai Wai?"

He continued humming the song and moved on. In my ears, the voice continues:
"Please, help me... please..."

It's just that it has been destroyed in the war and nothing remains.

This is a very oriental-style tower building. It was one of the few cities Wu Yun visited in the Human Empire when he was a child.

Those covered bridges are basically public buildings, such as train stations, light rail stations, shopping malls and hospitals.

"Dear, little sister, please don't cry...tell me where your home is..."

"Looks like I can't hear you." After shouting for a while, Wu Yun straightened up and just raised his feet to get ready, the huge metal door in front of him opened by itself.

Of course he knew that this was meaningless, because this was a vacuum environment, and his voice on the other side of the intercom should not be heard. He just thought it was fun, so he chose to do it.

"Welcome to the Oriental Building."

Wu Yun stood behind the intercom at the door of the building and kept shouting into the intercom.

He had little appreciation for art, so he quickly stopped reading.

Then, he turned his eyes and looked at the statues of the King placed around the hall.

"What is this place for?" Wu Yun looked at the hall for a while, but didn't see anything special about it.

If you ask him to admire the statue of the King of Heaven, he will definitely not be able to appreciate it. He can only appreciate the statue of a beautiful woman without clothes. "The Oriental Building is our Yongan landmark..."

It seems to be a very mechanical intelligent program. Although it is very intelligent and can answer all questions, it feels stupid because it has no soul.

If there is no soul, no matter how smart you are, you are still stupid and dead.
“Do you have free water?”

Wu Yun walked to the elevator entrance in the lobby, then stopped and asked.

"Sorry, sir, if you need some water, please go to the dining area on the 88th floor."

"So, is there free water in the dining area?" Wu Yun asked again, but received no response because the intelligent question and answer program seemed to be stuck.

"Sorry, sir. Sorry, sir, sorry, sir, sorry..." It kept repeating the words "sorry" and "sir", and the constantly looping voice made the surrounding atmosphere suddenly become a little weird.

"Sorry, sir, sorry, sir, sorry... Hey, hey, hey... Welcome, sir, welcome to Yong'an."

The voice finally became normal, it was still the same female voice as before, but there was a bit more emotion in it.

Obviously, the speaker is no longer the same person.

"You knew I was coming from the moment I entered the city, right? Why are you talking now?" Wu Yun asked, his little finger subconsciously moving to his nostrils.

However, when he was about to poke his nostril, he was reined in and stopped in time.

He pulled back his hand stiffly and shaved himself with his little finger.

"Because it's a private residence, sir."

"Yo?" Wu Yun's tone became sinister:
"Can't you tell, you're quite abiding by the rules? Don't you have a clause in your program that, uh, what, uh, takes over the whole city in an emergency during wartime?"

"Have."

"Then what are you doing..."

"It's just my personal insistence, sir. Excuse me, how is the earth?"

"I'm asking you, you need to answer my question first." Wu Yun did not answer the other party, but emphasized: "Is there free water?"

"..." The voice disappeared for a moment, and it took about ten seconds before he remembered again, "There is no free water in the dining area, sir."

"You're so damn stingy, you bastard." Wu Yun cursed, and then asked:
"I heard a call for help when I was walking in the city. Is it you, the bastard, who has been screaming in my ear?? Damn it, you have been quarreling with me for so long, you have to pay me compensation, and I won't follow either. If you want more, I'll give you ten thousand."

"No, sir."

The AI's answer did not surprise Wu Yun. In fact, he already knew that the voice did not belong to the AI. He just wanted to see if he could extort some money from the AI ​​phone.

Since it is not AI, there is only one answer: this sound comes from the dead people in this city. It is an obsession and electromagnetic wave that has not dissipated after thousands of years.

Not souls. There are no such things in this city. The souls of the dead cannot withstand the erosion of tens of millions of years.

Just some electromagnetic waves, some "electronic ghosts" from the past wandering around this planet.

It is a replica of the human soul, but it is not the real soul.

"Is it the obsession of the dead people in this city?" Wu Yun asked again.

"No." AI gave a negative answer.

"Fuck, it's impossible!!" Wu Yun refused to believe it: "Fuck, it's absolutely impossible! You must be fucking lying to me!!!"

"...I won't lie."

"Fuck you!"

(End of this chapter)