Chapter 732

Kamsky was shocked and speechless for a moment.

"I don't remember setting you up as such a frivolous person?"

Ra5 never shows mercy when mocking his master, "come on, you are a psychopath with psychological trauma. You made me just to make up for your regret for the lack of maternal love and satisfy the obscure sexual fantasy of childhood, didn't you? "

"You know me." Kamsky laughed.

Turn off the light. It's dark inside now.

"Respect the habits of mankind since the primitive society. Work for the day and work for the night. "

At night, in the shack market, people in the countryside gather to sing and drink around the campfire. Kamsky leaves his grandfather's sight, but the old man doesn't pay any attention. He was frantically pouring whisky, rum, ale and gin into his three foot throat. The air is filled with the aroma of barbecue fat, alcohol, malt, juniper, citrus and so on. They have their own colors. The different zones and layers floating in the air are like stratiform clouds.

In the orange red, fast flashing fire, all the buildings are like living creatures, all the living creatures are like flying ghosts, Kamsky soon lost his way in the tide of the forest.

Layers of curtains and tarpaulins are large pieces of color, which sever the human environment. Guitar, drum and even banjo, music is like a jumping noise, blocking people's eardrum. Laughter comes from all directions, cheers break the music and lead to stronger rebound. Like a flea falling into a kaleidoscope, Kamsky turned upside down and couldn't tell the distance between the left and the right.

He went through six or seven barriers, suddenly on the lawn, he saw McCarthy's back, surrounded by another group of men and women. She sat on a pile of tall oak barrels, her soft, well proportioned flesh wrapped in a layer of honey colored skin, and she poured a bottle of Bordeaux red wine from her clavicle.

Some people say that red wine is like blood, but the difference between the two is very big.

Blood is warm, sticky and neutral.

The wine is cool, refreshing and burning.

Kamsky's back is facing the huge bonfire, so the golden orange light covers McCarthy's back with golden hair. The pomegranate red wine body is like a river running in the valley. Zhang receives the zigzag waves, reflecting the brilliant light, just like the eyes of stars.

"McCarthy!"

She looked back, but she showed Nanta's face. This aging beauty's cheek had a wanton and degenerate rosy glow. She narrowed her eyes and opened a fine fishtail pattern. She could not express her love in her eyes.

This woman is Kamsky's lover, ra - realive

"Kamsky! Comehere! "

Nanta pulls Kamsky up. On the high Brown oak barrel, they are like the gods in charge of drunkenness and illusion. In the beautiful evening wind, they reveal the existence form of human nature, completely put aside the senses and confuse the five colors and flavors. Lying on his back, Kamsky looked at the stars and moons in the sky, the clouds convulsed violently at night, the remote town sat at the foot of the hill, the gray night poured into these clumsy concrete structures like a living soul, scattered spruce and other towering trees made the town look like a group of clumsy Colossus.

Nanta shared his compassion and love with Kamsky. He was pale as a drowning corpse floating in the river, but he acted like a blood thirsty jackal.

"One will always die!" The old professor of philosophy said to the only one under the stage, Kamsky.

"Yes, professor."

"Since the industrial society opened the modern order behind the scenes, the traditional ethics of human beings are also suffering a great impact. Affirmative action has led to freer reproductive action. The development of electronic technology has blurred the specific way of impulse venting. Concrete people are becoming expensive, abstract love is becoming cheap, anything with a modern will become the assembly line rough enough market products. In my opinion, after ten years, people don't need a real partner of the same kind, or even a specific partner. It's time-saving and labor-saving to let the device directly infuse the nerve impulses into people's brains, and the cost is low. It can also effectively reduce the social crime rate. Cyber starts from every hair to every loser. "

Camus stood up and clapped: "that's right!"

He is on a high pile of wine barrels, the sun is not overhead, but there are reflections of the moon, stars and bonfires. The false people are the audience of his fantasy. They are cheering for Kamsky's unique pioneering behavior. From this day, at this moment, human beings have developed to the degree of breaking away from social dogma. The next step is to put steel and electricity into protein and DNA.

Science and technology is the Supreme God. It is more powerful than any God or ghost. It is not shaped by the superstition of a certain person or organization. It dissolves into the brain of every modern person and becomes instinct. No one does not believe in the existence of science and technology. There is only the difference between being infatuated with him and being afraid of him.

Some things have been delayed for a long time. The first evolution on Earth took place in the ocean of the Proterozoic. The second evolution took place when life was born. The third evolution took place in human society. Now it's time for the fourth evolution.Kamsky leaned against the head of the bed and sipped his coffee slowly. "You said, if you want the development of science, is there something blocking this process?"

"Of course." Ra5 holding a screwdriver in his abdominal cavity, "you should ask, what hinders the development of rationality, more to go."

"If there is only one voice, one thought and one power in this world, then the brilliance of science and technology will shine on the earth."

"You have a good taste in that." Ra5 is replacing its own parts. "It's like a religious madman."

"You're right. The feasibility of my idea is a little bit low for the time being. Let's find some other short-term goals. Nanta, do you want a real human body?"

"Why, are you going to learn cloning? Then you must ask the woman named McCarthy Donner to borrow the egg cells and uterus. So you can be with her forever, though on another level. "

"Oh, my God, you're getting mean." Kamsky stroked the body of ra5 artificial silica gel, "if there is something that looks like a person, feels like a person, acts and speaks like a person, it is even a real person."

"Good idea. I didn't expect you to be a philosopher."

"I've been in one or two classes." Kamsky expression reserved, "not too long, I will let you have a beautiful human body."

"That's more satisfying for your psychopath, isn't it?"

"Bullshit, or what am I going to do with you?"