Super gun god

Chapter 272 The disaster of extinction
The bald man first stared at number seven, but didn't speak.

Number seven stood there calmly, as if he had been thinking about some important issue, his brows were furrowed all the time.

Gradually, a respectful expression appeared on the bald man's face, and he no longer dared to look at No. [-]'s face.

Huang Ming even started to become cautious, and rubbed his hands a little uneasy.

He licked his dry lips, and said cautiously to Number Seven: "My name is Huang Ming, what's your name?"

No. [-] ignored him, and instead sat on the sofa, as if waiting for Huang Ming to continue talking.

Huang Ming naturally knew what he meant, and continued: "You may be wondering why my structure is so similar to yours, but you should have already seen that my structure is not as advanced as yours.

In fact, I was mass-produced, and there were a total of 100 people of my model. "

Yang Guang couldn't help being startled when he heard the words. It turned out that this bald man was also an artificial human. From what he said, it seemed that their artificial human had a certain level, and the level of No. [-] was obviously higher than that of Huang Ming.

Huang Ming said again: "My serial number is No. 9832. I am the last batch of artificial humans so far."

"Are you produced by the first prototype No. [-]? Where is he now?"

Hearing this, Number Seven finally spoke. His voice was a little hoarse, and he seemed to be breathing a little too quickly.

"Number one..."

Huang Ming hesitated for a while, and then replied: "No. [-] is now in a dormant state, and he has entered a long sleep after completing the creation of our batch of artificial humans.

None of us knew where he was, but we all knew he was safe.

gentlemen……

You, like Creator One, are a great archetype of his time, aren't you?
I can feel that there are many similarities between you and number one. "

Number seven was noncommittal, but he seemed a little restless, with an excited look on his face.

He took a deep breath in a very anthropomorphic manner, as if trying to calm down, and then said: "Can you tell me about your history, the more detailed the better.

Please don't lie, you know I can tell the truth from the fake. "

Huang Ming was silent for a long time after hearing No. [-]'s request, and then said: "Well, actually, you have to know that the things in my mind are easy to grasp. It's the same whether I say it or not, right?"

Number Seven's expression became much more normal, and he just nodded upon hearing this.

Huang Ming said to Li Mubai again: "Mr. Li, actually I wanted to communicate with you, but I didn't intend to share all of the information here.

Now that you are here, I won't hide it, but I ask you two to keep it secret for me for the time being. "

Knowing that the "two people" Huang Ming refers to Li Mubai and himself, Yang Guang also nodded along with Li Mubai.

Huang Ming then said: "Since I was born, I have known the history of our artificial human beings. At the beginning, we only had seven prototypes, and No. [-] was the creator of the other prototypes.

Later, humans issued the highest order to No. [-], ordering him to create more artificial humans, and let us artificial humans shoulder the mission of inheriting and developing human civilization.

Our No. 19 has fulfilled this instruction very well. In nearly [-] billion years, a total of hundreds of batches have been created, and nearly [-] artificial humans have been produced.

Since we are not affected by the wind of aura, we have survived the extinction of human civilization again and again, and we have carried out our mission within the scope of the universe. "

"So it is."

Li Mubai murmured something here, it seemed to have solved a certain doubt in his heart.

Yang Guang, on the other hand, was stunned for a while, as if he had heard the most amazing Arabian Nights.

"Please continue."

Number Seven sighed, and there seemed to be something extra in the way he looked at Huang Ming.

Huang Mingdao: "It has been [-] million years since I was produced. We are the last batch of artificial humans so far. The production of us has exhausted the last mental energy reserve of No. [-]. He has been dormant for [-] million years.

In these [-] million years, I have experienced the destruction of dozens of human civilizations, but each civilization process is also a kind of accumulation for us.

In more than 20 billion years, we have also accumulated a lot of knowledge, which can better serve human civilization. "

When Yang Guang heard this, he couldn't help asking: "Are there any successful examples?"

He added: "I mean... can any of these dozens of human civilizations survive?"

Huang Ming shook his head and sighed: "We seem to be reincarnated in an unsolvable cycle, no matter what solutions we try, we can't solve the Black Star problem.

It is not even known where these things come from and why they have such an irresistible effect on humans. "

Li Mubai interrupted: "What are the specific effects? Why didn't I hear you say it before?"

Huang Ming smiled wryly and said, "The reason why I don't say anything is because I'm afraid of shaking the morale of the army, so there's no need to continue our mission, which is why I ask you to keep it secret for the time being.

The indescribable life form of Black Star is really too powerful. When it enters the solar system, I estimate that based on the current physique of people on earth, 70.00% of humans above five will go crazy and become monsters.

When it approaches the earth, human beings will be destroyed, and then it will take away all the energy on the earth—mainly life energy.

The earth will become a barren planet, and life will not appear again until the life energy in the universe reaches the earth again after more than 3 million years.

The imprint of human life will sprout again, and human civilization will evolve again. "

After hearing Huang Ming's description, Li Mubai and Yang Guang couldn't help but look at each other, but neither of them saw any despair or pessimism in each other's eyes.

They're the kind of people who believe that things are man-made, that as long as they're alive and breathing they can't lose hope.

At this time, Number Seven asked: "Then how is your mission going this time?"

When No. [-] mentioned this question, Yang Guang immediately put away his thoughts and pricked up his ears.

These things, if it weren't for this chance encounter, I might not know it when the earth is facing a catastrophe.

Huang Ming introduced: "Our mission on the earth has lasted for more than 50 years, and the preliminary basic work has been completed, but the progress is already very behind.

The black star has now reached within one light-year, and it has accelerated to one tenth of the speed of light, and is still accelerating.

According to our prediction, within five years, the black star will reach the solar system.

According to our assessment, this human civilization is already very pessimistic.

There is a probability of more than 99.35% that it will be destroyed. "

(End of this chapter)