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Didi, after two light beeps, the flying car deviated from the magnetic metal belt on the main road, and found a vacant space in the parking area on the side of the road to stop.
Boswell no longer doubts the authenticity of the artificial intelligence in front of him. When the flying car performed this action, from the beginning to the end, I and the fat man didn't say a word, it was all done by the spherical robot that crawled on the bridge with its butt pouted, pretending to be the mascot of the car.
No matter how highly anthropomorphic a robot is, how flawlessly disguised its humanized program is, it is impossible to automatically seize control of the flying car under no one's control.
"I don't understand" The fat man stretched out his hand to open the door: "I'm coming back after a long absence, and I have to go again in a few days, and I'm not allowed to go shopping. What kind of world is this, and do I still have human rights!"
"I know you really want to satisfy your vanity!" Boswell stared at the little boy without turning his eyes, and said to the fat man without turning his head: "However, if I were you, I wouldn't get out of the car!"
The fat man said in amazement: "Why, can I just stand on the side of the street and have a good time?"
For this fat man who was not liked by others since he was a child, posters with his image printed all over the city were posted all over the city. No matter what, it was something that made him feel extremely arrogant and excited.
Just imagine, standing in front of your poster like a big star, seeing people surrounded in surprise and joy asking for autographs, the fat man will be extremely happy.
"Shallowness!" Boswell gave the fat man a contemptuous look, and felt a headache for a while. The fat man blinked innocently, reminding Boswell of the investigation report on the fat man by the High Command.
In the report, there are not only detailed descriptions of his classmates, teachers, and neighbors, but also comprehensive comments on him by psychologists, social behaviorists, and intelligence agencies.
Unlike all heroes, from a certain point of view, Tian Xingjian is not a person with mainstream social thinking. His mind is clouded. Even in many ways, he deliberately stayed in his youth.
Experience shapes character. But the character of the fat man, in the eyes of many experts involved in the investigation, is a kind of miracle.
It is difficult for children to distinguish right from wrong. People who have been bullied for a long time will either become a coward with a dark psychology and hide themselves from people's sight, or they will become a coward with an equally dark psychology but with an extremely violent personality. A cold-blooded rebel who is hostile to society.
However, at the age of six, both parents died, no one cared, no one taught, and the fat man who grew up alone amidst the bullying and rejection of his peers was different.
This little boy who is optimistic by nature, timid, but kind enough, has forged a layer of almost crazy armor to protect himself during his long growth. Under such an appearance, he minimized the price he paid for his growth.
This boy, who cannot be recognized by his peers and cannot integrate into society, can unscrupulously use voyeurism and various pranks to attract the attention of others under his disguise to meet his growth needs. And when this behavior becomes a norm, the price paid is infinitely inclined to zero.
The most typical thing is that after being beaten, the fat man will definitely peep ten times to reduce costs. The parents of those girls were dumbfounded and helpless.
He can flatter without any psychological pressure, he can flatter, he can roll and beg for mercy, he can cry as soon as he talks, he can run as fast as he can, he can flirt with girls face to face, and he can appear in front of people with no psychological burden. He can interact with society with the least cost, and he can use the most despicable and shameless way to fight back against anyone's harm to him.
This is a kind of survival wisdom. A kind of survival wisdom originated from the eastern peoples of the ancient earth, pretending to be stupid and playing in the world. This kind of wisdom is beyond the comprehension of other nations.
It is this kind of wisdom that allows the fat man to keep the pure land in his heart. Because, in his heart, he is always in a strong position to others. When you see him curled up crying at your feet, when you are laughing at him, ridiculing him, calling him like an idiot, you don't know that you are just a fool in his eyes.
Because of concern, Boswell, who once talked with experts, now understands very well. On the surface, this fat man may want to get off the car to show off because of vanity. Even his thoughts are the same.
However, in his subconscious, when he suddenly saw himself exposed to the public, what he felt was a serious threat! He got out of the car just to figure out how it all happened. What do you look like in the eyes of others!
Boswell looked lovingly at the cute fat man blinking in front of him, and sighed: "Look carefully first.??Pedestrians on the street. "
"What's the matter?" The fat man looked out the car window after hearing this. Although the high-rise buildings on both sides of the street had faded a little, the bustling crowd still repeated the prosperity of the city. Here, after all, is one of the most core commercial districts in the capital city of Ludrit.
A group of female soldiers, lined up, marched straight along the street. A few more girls crossed the street, ran onto the bus stop, and stood with the girls just now. Beside them, a few middle-aged women and two gray-haired old men quietly waited for the bus to arrive.
The traffic lights at the intersection turned green, and the flying cars started on the energy-saving magnetic belt. Pedestrians on both sides of the sidewalk stopped and stood on the side of the road, waiting for the signal light. There, there are young girls, female students, aunts and aunts, old people and children
A middle-aged man with a briefcase walked from the street to the sidewalk. He stood quietly at the edge of the crowd, so eye-catching.
The fat man's eyes rolled with difficulty, and he finally understood what Boswell wanted him to see. The Commonwealth of Le Ray, the men of this country, are not on these streets. They were assembled, put on military uniforms and went to the front. Either died on the battlefield, or was about to die.
In the distance, on a light curtain bulletin board with constantly scrolling subtitles, names appeared one by one, and then quickly disappeared. The fat man knew that what was tumbling rapidly on it was the death list!
The signal light changed, and the flying traffic stopped. Pedestrians pass quickly on the sidewalk. In the relatively passing crowd, there were no other men except the middle-aged man twisting his briefcase.
The middle-aged man disappeared around the corner.
Fatty quietly sat back in the chair, a great sadness of loss and deep-seated helplessness swept over him at this moment, stripping off his disguise.
After all, he can't change the world. The Federation has won again and again, but the war is far from over. Men in this country have to put down their work and life, pick up guns, and use their lives to resist aggression.
In just over three years, life has been completely changed. Those soldiers who died on the battlefield were the lovers, husbands, sons and fathers of these women. From now on, the lives of these women, the elderly and children, will no longer be complete.
Their ordinary and peaceful life was crushed by the war!
"The Allied Forces of the Fiji Alliance had to stop the attack on the Lelei Federation by West York through the Little Pyrenees and the public galaxy." Boswell said seriously: "The Federation has already exerted its greatest strength. The Bermuda galaxy alone , The daily sacrifices have made the Federation overwhelmed. Hastings understands, and everyone understands that if Le Lei is allowed to suffer from a three-way attack, we will have to recruit female soldiers to the front line in a few months!"
The fat man listened silently. He looked at his profile picture on the conscription poster through the car window, feeling powerless all over his body. He wanted to end this war, always wanted to. However, this thought has never been as strong as it is now.
"You should be able to understand." Boswell looked sadly at the pedestrians outside the car window, and said slowly: "Maybe, we can't solve the conflicts among human beings in terms of economy, politics and ethnic conflicts, but at least we should continue Strive for hundreds of years of peace. War, it is too cruel."
"What will end the war?" Fatty lowered his head: "The Federation is just a weakling in the human world who has exhausted all its strength and is at the mercy of others. What's the use of winning victories with all their might. The war has just begun."
"That's right. Hundreds of billions of people have been swept across dozens of human countries." Boswell's voice was a little erratic in Fatty's ear: "Countless soldiers, countless mechas, countless Qing warships. Once this war begins, it cannot be stopped. Only when one side is unable to continue the war can we win peace."
A sad wry smile appeared on the fat man's face: "If that's the case, the Lelei Federation will definitely not be able to make it to the end. No matter which side wins, we will all lose!"
"However, if we master the new space jump technology." Boswell's voice became a little excited: "What if we mastered a supercomputer with artificial intelligence? If so, we can use this to integrate Le What about powers other than thunder?"
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Don't use ordinary people's thinking to speculate on fat people. I've said from the beginning that this is a story about laughing and cursing in the midst of war. When you expect the fat man to become a serious general, you have lost the fun of reading this book
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