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The car drove directly to the White House.

Getting off the bus was directed to the center of the White House lobby.

Three people are already waiting at this time.

"You are also one of eight people?" I asked.

The three people have very different ages and even skin tones.

But they all gave me a little head.

Because of the air ban, the car brought four people over the next six hours.

Eight people stood together, old and young.

But no one told us what we should do next.

Government officials closed the door of the White House.

The black boy among the eight said with a smile: "There are only eight of us here. Let me introduce myself."

After the black boy finished speaking, everyone nodded.

The black boy licked his mouth and said, "I'm from Washington, called Franklin. I was stealing a car when I received the text message, and I didn't expect the text message to bring me such good luck."

The black boy finished pushing me around.

I said helplessly: "My name is Jock, Chinese. When I was seven years old, I moved to the United States with my mother. Now I just graduated from college and haven't found a job."

"Brother, soon you don't need to work anymore." The black boy smiled and pressed his shoulders to me.

A middle-aged white man next to me cried and said with a smile: "My name is Mike, and I made some money earlier. I have a small villa in Hollywood, and I am quite at ease. As for this text message, I was forced to come . "

Mike had just finished speaking, and a Mediterranean uncle immediately came over and said, "Mike, I know you. I am Trevor, do you remember me?"

"Traffic?" Mike scratched his head helplessly.

"Thirty years ago, Beiyang Kirton. We are classmates in college." Trevor said happily.

Mike hesitated for a moment and a smile appeared on his face, giving Trevor a big hug.

When the next person is about to introduce himself.

Suddenly the whole White House was shining with light.

The windows all around were glowing white, and everyone closed their mouths and did not speak.

At this time, the room was like summer noon, and everyone's eyes began to narrow slightly.

For a moment a loud noise came from the roof of the house, followed by a stepping sound slowly coming from the roof.

The gate not far away in the voice was getting closer, and then the closed gate of the White House was opened.

It was a fear of the unknown, and even more tense and oppressive.

The man in front of him was simply perfect, and the perfect one was almost gone.

The man said slowly, "Are you eight the answers that this earth gave me?"

The sound almost sounded in everyone's ears, and several of them began to nod desperately.

The man thought for a moment in the distance and said, "My spaceship is too fast to take back the fragile flesh of humans."

"What do you mean? Isn't it taking us to the bright stars?" Franklin said.

The man pulled out a grabbing object from his waist and said, "We have studied the structure of the human body of the earth, and it is extremely similar to our shape but it is different. After you die, there will be something called the soul, and the soul The weight is just 21 grams. The converted unit can be pressed into our core, which is just enough for the eight of you to go to the bright star with me. "

The man fired a shot.

The lightning-shaped bifurcation spread out, hitting eight people.

It was too late to resist, all turned into fly ash.

Then the man waved the bottle in his hand a few times into the air and walked out of the room. The light shone straight up and took the man away.

The spacecraft flew towards the sky and left the earth.

It seems that nothing has happened, but there are eight fewer people on earth.

. . . . . .

I slowly opened my eyes and rubbed my head.

The spirit is extremely clear, I never seem to be so sober.

All the information in my mind appeared neatly.

I thought about what my previous scene was, it was the man who shot me.

Am I dead? I looked at my hands.

The skin is white and the fingers are slender.

This doesn't seem to be my hand.

I glanced slowly at my body, and obviously it was not me at all.

Eyes can see things like monitors pop up, and from time to time figures also appear.

What's wrong with me? I looked at my body.

My figure became extremely perfect, and I touched my face.

I can feel that I have changed.

What exactly happened here.

I got out of bed and the sun was extremely dazzling.

I opened the window and looked up.

There are actually three suns.

I hurriedly closed the window and opened the door.

It was the man again.

"Don't kill me." I shouted.

"I've never killed you, maybe count on the earth. Just strip your soul and bring it back to the shining star, and then recreate the body for you," the man said.

"Bright stars? Three suns? Here are bright stars?" I said anxiously.

"Yes, this is it," the man answered.

"What about the others? What about the other seven?" I asked.

"The completion of their soul stripping is not as high as yours, and they are still dormant. You may be the only person on earth who wakes up. Now I will take you to see my teacher. Hope you can tell him what is faith. The man said.

"Faith? Why do I have to say this. There are them, can't you wake up?" I asked puzzled.

"This is the purpose of your coming. We gave you a brand new life. I hope you can help us crack the secrets of our planet, so please don't let me lose patience." The man said.

I can only helplessly followed the man.

In the mechanical room, a man was sitting.

This man looks exactly the same as the man who brought me.

I said in surprise: "Who is he? Is your fellow brother?"

"He is my teacher." The man said.

"Teacher? Why do you look exactly the same?" I said in surprise.

"Is it the same? Then we all feel the same." The man said.

My heart trembled, and I looked at everything in the room looking for a place where it could reflect.

On a concave lens in a corner, I saw my appearance.

As men say, our appearance is the same.

I touched my face and shouted: "Why is this so?"

"What do you mean?" The two men asked in unison.

"My face, my original face?" I said.

"Because you are all bright stars now." The man said.

I was completely stunned.

Suddenly the man in front of him unscrewed his head and turned his head in his left hand. Opened the cover under the hair behind the head and said, "This is us."

I looked intently at the inside of a chip, and the whole person was mechanical.

"Are you saying that I am like this?" I said.

"You are more complicated. We extracted your soul. It is implanted in the chip, so you cannot disassemble it. Or we can't guarantee the failure that the disassembly may bring," the man said.

"So my companion," I said.

"Same as you," the man said.

I touched my crotch, flat and without protrusions.

"What about eating excretion? What about sex? What the **** are we?" I said.

"What's the use of these things? Isn't it better that the dazzling star evolved completely? Don't get rid of the topic, tell us what the faith is," the man said.

"You are robots? But shouldn't your lives be eternal?" I shouted.

"The chip is our memory card, everything we do every day will be stored, and we will die when it reaches the limit of storage. So my teacher is only waiting for five minutes a day in order to live two or more cycles of the earth. Waste my teacher's time and tell us what is faith. "The man said.

"Why do you urgently want to know what is faith?" I asked rhetorically.

"Our ancestors told us that we have progressed to a limit. If we want more progress, we must know what faith is." The man called the teacher in the distance said.

I stood blankly.

"Don't you want to know what is faith, change me back and I will tell you." I said.

"Humans? Why are you so obsessed? Now you are the most scientific and perfect." The man said.

"Oh." I smiled bitterly.

"What on earth is true faith," the man said.

"Go to your MB's faith, go to your MB's science." I shouted and grabbed my neck.

Pinch down with all his strength, without looking back.

The red aperture shone in his eyes.

Some strange indicators appear in the eyeball, rising and falling at a rapid rate.

"Human, what are you doing? Why do you hurt yourself?" The man said.

The red light in my eyes became brighter and brighter, and suddenly my body was paralyzed.

Four words appeared in front of me.

Although the word is not any word on the earth at all, but I understand it clearly.

Safe mode.

The eyes were bright.

"You are finally here." There was a voice in my ear.

"Who are you?" I said.

"I've been waiting for you here for a long time, I am a human being ..." said the voice again.

"So what a brilliant star? What the **** is that?" I shouted.

"I am just a video now."

I looked at the snow white in silence.

"Our scientific development is relatively fast, and we have arrived in the super future. I am an astronaut. At that time, I received the extreme tour mission in the spacecraft. When I reached the extreme position of the spacecraft, I planned to request a return flight. But I saw it. The reincarnation of the earth, the whole earth collapsed and then reappeared back to the azure earth. And I just avoided the distance at the farthest, but when I returned to the earth again, I found that the earth has returned to prehistory. This is the first reincarnation I have experienced For the last time in my limited life. I began to convert and came up with the concept of reincarnation of the earth. So I started to find a way to save myself, since I ca n’t save humans on the earth. Then the remaining semi-intelligent robots in the spaceship may be able to ,that's it."

At the end of the voice, a man appeared in front of him.

"This is the robot that our technology was able to manufacture at that time, with extremely high artificial intelligence. So we treated them like adults to do some tasks that we couldn't accomplish. I forcibly changed their bottom line law. Let them call themselves For the bright star, and changed the first command to survive. I inserted a command that must observe the earth in the underlying code, and added a low-level password based on the concept of belief. Because the robot cannot hurt itself. Then the startup password Set for self-mutilation. Because they will inevitably observe humans and find that their beliefs that they do not have will be reflected in humans. They will come to humans and reform humans. Of course you hear what I said now, indicating that I have succeeded . I will give you the underlying code to control these robots, I hope you can help humans overcome the cycle. "

Then my eyes became clear again.

"Human, what did you do?" The man said.

"Shut up, you **** robots." I shouted.

The two men in front of them immediately covered their mouths.

I was stunned.

"Sit down," I said.

The two men sat down immediately.

I looked at myself desperately, and I am no longer human.

How can I save humanity?

I opened the window and looked out.

The planet is green and safe.

"Is there oxygen here?" I said.

"Yes," the man replied.

"You are sure not to reincarnate." I said.

The man said again: "We have seen the reincarnation of the earth tens of thousands of times, and we have not reincarnate once."

My eyes lighted up and said: "Why can't human beings come directly by spacecraft?"

"Human body is too fragile, if you bring it directly. When you enter the speed of light, it will be torn by acceleration." The robot said.

"Slower." I said.

"It should be okay to drop to 10% of the fastest speed," the robot said.

"So how many years will it take," I said.

"140 years." The robot answered.

"So how long can I live." I said.

"Your core is the same as ours, you can always insist on one and a half cycles of humanity." The man said.

"Suppose you take a group of people to the spaceship, and at the age of twenty, let them have children, seven generations of life and food. As long as you can bring a man and a woman back here, can't you." I said to myself Said.

"The Ark project has begun." I said.

The arrangement of the monitors in front of me counts all the troubles I will encounter.

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