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Where will mankind go in the robot age?
2 1 1765438+ October, compared with 165438+ October a hundred years ago, the changes on the earth are amazing. Green plants have become very scarce, the air and soil are dry, the sun is hot and unfriendly, the earth is in a state of barbecue, and everywhere is like a desert, revealing loneliness and desolation. The environment of the earth is more and more like Mars, more and more like an aging and dying person.

This is an era in which robots serve everything, and so is country W with a population of 100 million.

They are composed of two kinds of people, the rich and the poor. The rich have everything, and the poor not only have nothing, but can't even own themselves. Like slaves of distant generations, they were ruled by the rich.

The difference is that they no longer do manual work, because robots do better than them, and they don't want any remuneration or benefits.

They are squeezed out of their jobs by robots bit by bit. At first, robots excited everyone, both business owners and workers. It has always been a human dream to get rid of heavy physical labor and simplify mental work. In the eyes of scientists and entrepreneurs, robots are simply the cutest, most obedient and most cost-effective angel slaves. On the contrary, it is too difficult for a person to work without complaint. The key is that their efficiency is still so unsatisfactory.

So they shouted crazily all day: "Long live the robot!"

In order to maximize profits, everything should be operated around this purpose. At the beginning, robots gave big bosses a great taste. Those humans who have countless problems and are not easy to use first quit the factory floor, then quit hospitals, schools and banks, and then quit various places and facilities, almost all fields. ...

Robots are everywhere and can do anything!

In a word, robots have robbed the working class of all their jobs. Drivers, accountants, coaches, waiters, workshop workers, etc ... The jobs of countless people have been replaced by machines.

After a short carnival, mankind faces a huge problem. Although robots have high production efficiency and produce a large number of products quickly and accurately at low cost, the market has lost a large number of buyers. Because of the 100 million people in country W, only 10% are rich, and the other 90% are poor. In the past, when they had jobs, they still had some income, which could be used to buy goods. Now they are unemployed and have no income. Without income, they will not be able to go shopping.

It has been found that after robots robbed people of employment opportunities, a large number of goods made by robots also appeared terrible unsalable. Because the rich are in the minority and the poor are in the majority, the things made by robots need to be consumed by most poor people.

However, without work, there is no money, no money and no purchasing power. What do poor people buy those things for? They are on the verge of hunger and death.

The stagnation and solidification of the disparity between the rich and the poor have made the new employment opportunities that people once imagined not born. Of course, the remaining products will rot in the warehouse and on the road, and the poor will not get any meal for free.

But no rich entrepreneur is willing to give up robots. The situation is getting worse, and the environment is getting worse. The poor wither like leaves in late autumn every day. Rich people are a little anxious when they see it. All the poor people are dead. Who else will they show off their wealth to? A few rich people dazzle each other and are afraid of fighting with each other, which will affect stability and unity.

What's the point of the rich living without the poor in this world? Who knows how rich the rich are? Who will envy the talent of the rich and the beauty of life? Who else can the rich rule?

However, they no longer like the name of the rich. They think it is a vulgar name. They should have their own names long ago, so they decided to call themselves "Hao Zhe". "Hao" is full of style and confidence!

Before the introduction of the poverty alleviation policy, an unexpected situation happened. On the one hand, human beings are caught in a surplus of commodities, on the other hand, they are faced with the exhaustion of food. This is also fatal to the nobility.

Country W has been engaged in biological gene research for a long time, and they began to promote the gene seed program a hundred years ago. They gave up natural breeding, and with the development of technology, all the artificial transgenic seeds replaced the original seeds until they could not find a natural seed. Some people make a lot of money from this, such as the Himalayas.

But never imagined that decades later, the seeds had an accident. The artificially modified genetic seeds suddenly stopped sprouting, all over the country, and there was no harvest in every land. Although some people bring a small amount of natural seeds, they can't germinate in the soil sprayed with genetic seed pesticides for many years.

Hao Zhe also began to face hunger and death. At the critical moment, a famous expert and scholar came up with a solution. He set his sights on 890 million poor people.

Once, the distant ancestors of the W people survived some difficult years by eating human flesh when the famine came. Now it's 2 1 16, and we can't be as uncivilized as our ancestors.

How to continue civilized life in the face of hunger? The giants got together for a meeting. After brainstorming, they came up with an idea. In their view, this method has minimized the harm to the poor.

Before the extinction, some scientists had invented a new technology. This technology is aimed at the poor. They extracted an essence from polluted soil and developed a nutritional pill, which can make people get what they need to survive for one month after eating, but their life span will be shortened to half or one third.

Hao Zhe doesn't want to be short-lived anyway. This pill is tantamount to drugs and suicide for them. They just want to stay away from it. For a noble person, living for 10 thousand years is too short, so it is better to live forever!

But for the poor, living is so painful, why do you have to live for so long? !

Hao Zhe began to build happiness machines for the poor. Small and exquisite, similar to a capsule apartment. People can lie in it or sit in it. It is also a chair and a bed. This chair can also be used as a toilet. Advanced computers support VR virtual reality. Nutritional pills are sent outside by robots through pipes.

This means that the poor don't have to die right away. Otherwise, these poor people will starve to death faster. Now they are in the happiness machine, seeking a virtual life in it. Being a king or a pirate is a piece of cake. As long as they enjoy themselves, a virtual life that is kinder, more ecstatic and more wanton than the real world is enough. In this way, they are happy to death.

Almost all poor people voluntarily enter the happiness machine. In fact, they have no better choice but to die immediately or enter the machine. What about the nobles?

They already have an idea. They, the10 million rich people, will live a higher life than the poor who eat dirt anyway. They installed a special mechanical arm on each poor man's arm. It regularly draws blood from the poor, transports it to the outside through pipelines, and then processes the blood into valuable nutrient solution with special technology. Some people call it blood milk.

Although 90 million poor people supply blood milk to proud people, after all, these people's life span is too short, so the demand exceeds the supply. So a new industry was born in Haozhe. He broke away from the already dead business and began to enthusiastically promote aquaculture.

But they no longer keep animals like chickens, ducks, pigs, cows, horses and sheep. They have no plants or food. They raise human beings. To be precise, the poor who produce blood milk for them.

Previously, they found that the reproductive capacity of the poor was greatly reduced. Some people say that it is caused by artificial genetic food that violates the laws of nature, while others disagree. Those so-called literate people not only hold their own opinions, but also especially like to deny others.

However, the decline of human fertility is an undeniable fact. So they cultivate the poor, just as their ancestors cultivated Dolly the cloned sheep. They nourish these poor people who have served them all their lives with nutrients extracted from polluted water and soil.

They drink the blood of the poor, but also use it for beauty, bathing, dyeing red cloth to make clothes ... They also make a series of blood products for luxury people to choose from.

Whenever the poor reach the age of thirteen in the natural breeding concentration camp, they will be sent to the capsule happiness machine to live their own lives on the one hand and provide blood nutrition for the rich on the other. If the computer they use is broken, there will be robots to repair it. Before the repair, the poor people will be injected with anesthetic to let them fall asleep first, and then wake up slowly after the repair, so that they will not find anything, and their virtual life will be happy and crazy, which will bring them a lifetime of satisfaction.

The outside world no longer belongs to them, it belongs to a few rich people, and these few rich people are also dividing. Among them, 10% has absolute resources, and the other 90% should obey and serve them and be their servants. But at least they still live in the real world.

The extremely high productivity brought by robots is now used to produce happy machines. Showing off wealth is to see who owns the happiness machine and how many poor people live in it. The blood provided by the poor can make almost everything, which is the result of scientific and technological progress.

If nothing happens, those poor people will never find themselves living in virtual reality, because this way of life has lasted for generations of poor people, and the original poor people have long since died. But what if they know? They are all walking dead.

They can live in capsules for a lifetime. When they are alive, they are their homes. When they are dead, they are their coffins. However, the heroes are smart enough to use technology to turn their bodies into liquid fertilizers to water flowers and grow grass. Those flowers and plants all look like an unspeakable demon, and they have a skill. Although they can't jump out of the flowerpot, they are all like pets to the owner who comes home. They are semi-animals, only muttering, and have not learned to imitate human language like myna.

After drinking the blood milk of several generations, the body of the rich has also undergone amazing changes. Men and women have tentacles on both sides of their foreheads, and the hair on their skin is getting thicker and thicker, so they can't shave cleanly. Later, they simply didn't have to shave, do maintenance, bake their hair, and try to see whose hair looks good. They are returning to nature, and the once glamorous clothes have long been eliminated. Long hair covers keep them warm in winter, but it doesn't matter in summer, their hair will become thinner.

The monster that appeared in computer games a hundred years ago is slowly forming a realistic version. There is still a strong sense of comparison when we meet. They used to compare whose skin was whiter and whose clothes were more beautiful. Now they compare whose horns are beautiful and whose Mao Mao is bright.

They lost a lot of things a hundred years ago, but they didn't lose their desire for power and vanity. Their possessiveness is still strong, they still don't understand and trust each other. They still won't unite. When disasters or other terrible situations come, they still cherish their own selfish interests. Their slogan is: "You earned every second of your life."

Therefore, as long as it is bad, they never come out. The first person to stand out will rot.

Later, countless intruders flew in from nowhere, and their history was rewritten. These invaders all have strong wings, like iron locusts with a diameter of one meter. They are fierce and cruel. These tycoons used to bully the weak and fear the hard, but now they are immediately scared.

An old man was frightened, but he was still able to speak and trembled and asked the invaders, why did they come to destroy them? Iron locusts only give a string of letters, so they can guess for themselves:

" LXSSRGDLJDZSZHZ,"

But no one can understand it, and it will become a mystery until death.

What is even more regrettable is that the blood of the poor people flowing on them has not only failed to give them strength, but has made them vulnerable. They are similar to the origin of mad cow disease in England many years ago, a disease that was forced to eat each other. They also suffer from terrible strange diseases. As long as something pierces them, they will soon fester all over and become mud-like dirt. This is different from Hugo's masterpiece Notre Dame de Paris, in which the dead hero and heroine are touched and turned to ashes, which is extremely disgusting. They don't even deserve dust.

Iron locusts gave them two ways out. One is to become a butterfly and live for another day or two and die beautifully. One is to become a cockroach, and the low-level tenacious survival. It is said that almost everyone chose the latter.

How many years later, all mankind finally completely dispersed from the earth. Only the cockroaches in country W are still alive. Open a stone casually, and a group of disturbed cockroaches will crawl in all directions. ...