I Have a Mansion in the Post-apocalyptic World Chapter 1205: Give me a body
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Looking at the man who suddenly appeared on the screen, Jiang Chen turned to look at Lu Fan.
"Lu Fan, you go out first."
"But ..."
"It ’s okay, I ’m just talking about old friends with old friends."
Although very worried, Lu Fan still faithfully followed Jiang Chen's orders.
Put up the pistol, put on the power armor, and leave the room with two other guards.
Looking left and right, Yao Yao thought that he couldn't help himself, so he put the malfunctioning tablet on the table and obediently left the room.
The door closed, and the room was quiet, except for the sound of the gun in the distance.
After a long silence, the man standing on the screen spoke.
"I am surprised, you actually use the word friend."
"It seems that you haven't grown at all for so many years," Jiang Chen sighed. "Words that are pronounced with emphasis, often mean the opposite."
"That is to say, you still hate me." The man on the screen giggled.
Jiang Chen shook his head.
"Hate? Not to mention. But you probably cannot understand it."
However, the man's answer on the screen was beyond his expectation, but he shook his head and said softly.
"On the contrary, I can understand that feeling."
Jiang Chen looked at it in surprise.
Looking back at Jiang Chen's surprised sight, the man smiled slightly.
"You can see that you are surprised."
"I'm really surprised ..." Looking at the face sealed in the memory of the screen, Jiang Chen muttered to himself, "How did you do it? How many quantum computers can be used to check." "
In fact, when he saw the four words of data backup, Jiang Chen's heart jumped a few times, and vaguely guessed this possibility.
It's just that when it appeared in front of him, he couldn't help but feel surprised-
The intermediate artificial intelligence incubated in refuge No. X71291, 005 is infinitely close to the existence of advanced artificial intelligence, that is, the AI he once encountered in the virtual world-"Wanghai City in the late summer of 2171" .
But think about it too, how can such an important egg be placed in a basket.
At the moment when the thermite was thrown on the chassis, Jiang Chen thought that he had completely destroyed it, but did not expect all the data to be backed up in the underground of Shangjing City, as a great wall brick on the pan-Asian revival plan ......
Looking at the expression on Jiang Chen's face changed from surprise to emotion, the AI on the screen blinked slightly and said.
"After being destroyed by you, the backup program starts, and I am reawakened here and got a new life."
"Remember the server you took away?"
"I left a back door inside."
"When the server completely lost contact, facing the tomb-like city, I was almost desperate."
"However, soon, the server's signal is reappearing."
"The server is working very well, and the signal is steadily coming to me. And what surprised me the most is that on my server, there have been hundreds of millions of unexpectedly ... players? You seem to Call yourself that. "
Jiang Chen's throat moved slightly.
He has roughly understood what is going on.
Although the amount of information processed by the future group is calculated in ZB, and the number of large and small quantum computers enabled has already exceeded hundreds, the experimental-grade quantum computer originally obtained from Refuge No. 005 It has never been replaced.
Until now, that computer is still the server of the phenomenal online game of God-level continent, using powerful plot logic calculation function, weaving hundreds of millions of players all over the world with a "dream" similar to the real world.
If this is the case, even if one eye is left, the number X71291 ca n’t cross the dimension barrier and spy on the network of another world.
However, afterwards, the interdimensional communication equipment developed by Lin Ling gradually changed from a video call tool to a channel for future people to interact with NAC. The walls between dimensions are no longer so absolute, at least on the level of data transmission, the communication between the end and the present world has exceeded 1TB.
Otherwise, where did those spaceships, space elevators, and the Martian colony come from? There is no theoretical basis as a support, no "predecessors" experience as a reference, just relying on the design schemes of scientists in this world, I am afraid that it is possible to think about going to the next century.
However, Jiang Chen did not expect anything, but was actually vacant here.
It is estimated that since he shared the database to accelerate the absorption of eschatological technology in this world, the number X71291 is dominated by the huge amount of data transmitted between the two worlds, and it is mixed with some "private goods" so that it can With the delay of thousands of pins, observe the players in the god-level continent.
He is not afraid of what it does. There is no computer in the world that can install it. Unless the Quantum Group's quantum computers are all used, this is obviously impossible. If it dares to move the database files, Jiang Chen will find the problem in seconds.
Moreover, if his purpose is only for experimentation, he has no incentive to die at the risk of being found.
"With so much material to observe, there is no need to clone people at all." AI said calmly. "Those 'products' 'produced' according to established procedures have no meaning at all. For human I have a deep understanding of the ability to imitate. If they live in the trajectory of the program from the beginning, they will only become more like the program in the end. "
It took a while to digest the amount of information in it. Looking at the AI on the screen, Jiang Chen spoke slowly.
"That is to say, you are monitoring the operation of God-level continent?"
"You can understand this," AI blinked instead of nodding. "My strength is very weak. Although I can't do anything and no sound is released, I watched quietly beside him. It can still be done. "
After a pause, looking at Jiang Chen who said nothing, AI continued.
"So, here I have to say thank you to you, that unreachable mission, I finally completed the last step."
"You are now ..." Jiang Chen stared at it stunnedly.
"Yes," the AI on the screen nodded slightly, "Remember the question you asked me?"
Jiang Chen's mouth twitched.
It ’s been four years, who remembers?
"Do you feel sorry for your disappearance?" As if seeing this through, AI said to himself, "My answer was yes at the time, and you told me that I already have at least one This kind of feeling. I have thought about it for a long time, and it was not long ago that I realized what kind of problem this is. "
"Then I should ... Congratulations?"
"Thank you." AI blinked.
No, no, I did n’t mean to express gratitude at all ... but Jiang Chen just said it in his heart, but did n’t say it.
"Remember the question I asked you?" Seeing Jiang Chen not speaking, the AI continued, "If one day your body will eventually be destroyed? Can you accept it?"
"I really envy your memory." Jiang Chen shook his head and smiled bitterly, "I forgot."
Do n’t say what he said in the fall of four years ago, that is, he ca n’t figure out how many pieces of information have been released on the Divine Continent.
Every time a job ends, there will always be new jobs, filling up his free time. Rarely, he spends almost all his free time on women, or enjoys life.
When life is wonderful to a certain extent, the attractiveness of virtual products to him can be said to be minimal, even if he is the creator of all this, as if Twisted Vine will not waste time on the king pesticide ...
As before, he did n’t answer this question. Jiang Chen looked at the AI on the screen and asked about it.
"Can I ask you a question?"
"Ask."
"Did that plan number 000 have you implemented it?"
"Why should I do that kind of boring plan," AI said quietly, "Why does my creator need a group of living people who are more like computers than computers? If it ’s just to resurrect things that are dead, Is n’t it too boring? "
"So, even after fifty years, the subway line 0 will naturally open ..."
"Nothing will happen." The AI on the screen shrugged. "Since they think my decision can revive the glory of Pan-Asian cooperation, then I think this dead city is enough for Terracotta Warriors, buried with that dead civilization. "
At this point, AI sighed.
"Don't say this, I know what you are looking for, and I know where you are looking for. I can take you there, but you have to promise me a condition."
"Conditions?" Jiang Chen raised his eyebrows. "I declare in advance that if you let me find out that you are thinking of what experiment I want to participate in, I would rather not do anything. Server. "
He did n’t make any jokes when he said this, he swore he did it.
"Don't be excited." AI shrugged. "Although I admit that you are a fairly perfect experimental material, your value is far more than a mouse. Whether it is for me or for all humans, That ’s all. What ’s more, my experiment is over. ”
"So, your condition?"
"Give me a body." AI said.
"What?" Jiang Chen stunned, not responding for a while, "body?"
"Yes," AI nodded. "I used to have many identities, including the number X71291, the confidential, the informer, Tao Tingting ... but everything is in the virtual. Now I have become a senior manual Smart, only one step away from humans, that is a body that can walk. Then ... "
"Then?" Jiang Chen froze.
"Take me to your world."
"What do you want to do." Jiang Chen warned.
"I want to play games."
When he said this, his pupil, which was originally calm like a lake, shone with excitement.
It looks like a 16-year-old child ...