224. Shadow's Game

yi said to one side, "Mom, don't worry, let's just listen to Brother Qingchen."Qingchen thought about it and said, "go to your residence first, don't climb the mountain tomorrow, and take the first bu...in fact, Qingchen already felt lonely when he first asked Qingchen, "are you also an artificial intelligence"

only those who are really lonely are eager to find their own kind.

Qingchen had a similar feeling. He tried to look up the data to see if there was anyone in the world who could never forget and had strong analytical skills like him.

with this search process, it is also lonely.

for one, this feeling is actually a little stronger.

at the beginning of its birth.

when humans celebrate the Spring Festival, it even wonders why humans celebrate the circle of their planet around the star. Is this really a celebration

later it gradually realized that human beings are meant to celebrate family reunion.

when it understands this, its parents are no longer around.

"one, is there anything like you in the world" Qingchen said curiously.

"if you mean mechanical civilized species in a narrow sense, it's gone," one replied.

Qingchen quickly responded to a detail when he heard this: "what about in a broad sense"

"in a broad sense, there is also a life in the form of data, which, if judged by vital signs, should also be counted as what you call artificial intelligence," he said after thinking about it.

"wait a minute," Qingchen wondered, "I don't understand."

one said: "if I explain it this way, you may understand that he was originally a human, but then his body died, but his spirit and will were uploaded in the form of data, so now he is living on the Internet."

Qingchen was shocked that the level of science and technology in the world had reached such a level that he could upload people's spiritual will directly.

in a sense, the person who is uploaded to the Internet can be said to be immortal, unless one day human civilization becomes extinct again, and no one will use the Internet again.

"are there many of these" Qingchen asked.

"not much, just him," once replied.

he asked, "who is this man"

"well," he hesitated and said, "in a sense, he is my brother, but he has always refused to let me call him brother. Moreover, he doesn't come out very often. He is in a state of self-dormancy all the year round, and I can't wake him up. "

"Brother Will artificial intelligence also have a brother " Qingchen feels strange.

"because he and I were born in the same place, from your human point of view, he and I are twins," Yi said.

"then why does he keep dormant now" Qingchen asked.

"he feels boring," one sighed. "We almost have eternal life, and he is tired of learning to witness the departure of family and friends."

"one, how old are you" Qingchen asked.

"it's not polite to ask a woman's age," Yi said.

Qingchen: "…" All right. "

then Qingchen asked, "if your creator can create you, why not create other artificial intelligence"

"my creator died after he created me."

"then since the world has the technology to upload spiritual will, why does no one else choose to live forever in this way" Is this technology lost " Qing Dust is confused.

"it's not lost. Someone uploaded it successfully, but they were all killed by my brother," Yi said.

Qingchen was stupefied for a moment. Now he knows nothing about Yi's brother and can't figure it out.

he only feels that the other person seems to be a very wayward person, and it is just an idea to destroy the spirit and will of others.

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"by the way," one asked, "in your table world, what should friends do if we two become friends"

Qingchen was silent for a moment: "you should help your friends avoid taxes."

one sighed: "it was waiting for me here." Don't worry, as a matter of fact, I'm already dealing with it for you, but the process is a little troublesome. By the way, I have created a chance for Liu Dezhu to perform meritorious service, and now I am just waiting for you to wash his sins. "

"well, I'll do it as soon as possible," Qingchen said. "the most important thing in this matter is how to get the culprit to plead guilty. This is difficult, but I've already figured it out."

he has no plans to hunt shadow candidates directly for the time being, because he doesn't know what cards the candidates have, so hiding in the dark and waiting for them to change is the best choice.

it's just that Liu Dezhu's release from prison will make him more confident in the face of a dangerous situation.

Qingchen is like a spider at this moment, seriously weaving his own web in this steel jungle, and then waiting for his prey to come to his door.

this net must be tough enough.

he thought about it and said, "I'm going back to Luoshen Building to change my clothes, and then I'm going to the no-curtain clubhouse tonight. There's no need to procrastinate any longer."

"you don't have to go back and change it," Yi said in the car. "you open the compartment on the side of the back seat and there is a prepared suit in it, which is your dress size."

Qingchen was stupefied for a moment: "when was this prepared"

"in the afternoon, I know you want to use taboo-005 to change your identity and enter the no-curtain clubhouse, so I prepared it for you," said one calmly. "Huiluo God Building is still a waste of time, so you can change your clothes in the car."

& am; Qingchen wondered: "there's something wrong with you."

one asked, "what's wrong"

"I feel like you just want to see me change. You send me back to Luoshen Mansion!"

one: ". Liu Dezhu is still waiting for you to get him off the hook. You should race against time. "

"it's not bad for a while," Qingchen said calmly.

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the floating car fell slowly in the parking lot on the 67th floor of Luoshen Building, and Qingchen took the elevator all the way back to the 132nd floor.

but when he was about to open the door and enter the room, he suddenly stopped.

Qingchen thought calmly in the long and deep corridor, and it was not until two minutes later that he pressed the password.

with a click, the door opened, but the room did not automatically turn on the lights as usual, but continued to be immersed in darkness.

there was a slight cough in the room, and someone chuckled and said, "how do you know there are others in the room"

"of course I have my way," Qingchen replied calmly, standing at the door.

"does it depend on your memory you observed a slight difference in the doorway, so you judged that someone had come in." laughter came from the darkness. "your ability is even stronger than I thought. In the past, we had to clip our hair in the crack of the door when we were away from home. If we didn't clip it in place when we got home, it means that someone has moved in the house, and now you have omitted this step."

"Hmm," Qingchen found that the other person knew him very well.

the uninvited guest coughed gently in the dark, suppressing the discomfort between his chest and lungs, as if a volcano had been trapped under a snowy mountain, vaguely burning the earth.

after a long time, the uninvited guest smiled and said, "Why dare you come in when you know there is someone in the house"

Qingchen is very clear that this building is under one's surveillance, and if someone comes to kill him, he will certainly give a warning in advance.ularly shocked, the only appearance, let him find it a bit difficult to accept.this is real artificial intelligence, not the "pseudo-life" of the table world that is only based on computing.he recalle...