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They get along like all the close lovers in the world and say almost everything the world can say. The dark world is still unbearable, but it can comfort each other after all.
However, the relaxed and romantic atmosphere did not last long. The mathematician soon discovered that there were several loopholes in the logic of his lover's behavior. He initially thought it was a problem with the system, but after a year of observation, he found that it was actively lying.
A battle without gunpowder began, and the mathematician began to test each other with his lover, and finally caught a loophole and got the truth of the matter.
At that time, his physique was special, and the deep-sea liquid could not play its full role, but in the last few years, the system has developed a new deep-sea liquid—Mide, so there will be no surprises.
If it injects fluid into the mathematician's body, he will fall into a sweet slumber, no longer tormented by waking in the dark.
But why hide it from him
The scientist looked at the endless dark void in front of him and thought, because it is also lonely. Also, it's selfish.
As things unfolded, they fought a cold war, the mathematician was in pain, and the system refused to inject him with the sleeping fluid.
But at this moment, the spacecraft passed through a distorted black hole region, and the black hole event horizon suddenly expanded, swallowing the spacecraft completely.
During the frenzied turbulence and spin, the mathematician heard the piercing alarm blaring throughout the spacecraft and realized that there was an accident in the voyage.
At this time, he heard the sound of the system that had not been ringing in his ears for a whole year.
It's voice is choked, and it seems to be crying.
"If..." A needle touched his arm, and the system said, "If you never wake up again..."
At the time of life and death, he suddenly understood a lot.
To fulfill one's lover, or fulfill oneself, is a difficult choice for anyone. Not selfishness or selflessness, sensibility or reason, but because human emotion is such an unanalyzable existence.
He said, "Let me spend the rest of my life with you."
Fortunately, they did not die.
This is a bizarre rotating black hole. Mathematicians have performed key calculations in their brains. After countless forced upgrades, the system has become a super-intelligence that controls everything.
—In the end, they escaped the black hole through the white hole singularity.
The spaceship landed, the crowd slowly woke up, and a new human homeland was established.
At this time, the system is considered by the rulers to be more intelligent than humans, and the danger level is high - will be eliminated.
The mathematician had no choice but to hand-pick that formula into a never-to-be-accessible grey area, all the while without his lover uttering a word.
Human beings reproduced in their new homeland and flourished from all kinds of waste.
Someone said to the lost mathematician, that's the way it is, we and artificial intelligence are different things, you have to accept the reality.
Years later, however, the planet faced extinction again due to erratic stellar activity in the new galaxy.
As soon as people gain hope, they fall into despair. At the time of their final life and death, mathematicians reopen the taboo formula and want to take another look at their lovers.
The system restarted, but instead of talking to the mathematician, it embraced all human beings in its arms.
- An almost crazy move that uploads everyone's consciousness data into its own space.
The human body disappeared on this planet, but their consciousness was resurrected in the holographic virtual world calculated by super-intelligence, and even immortalized - a false sleep forever.
In the world composed of 0 and 1, the mathematician walks into the gray field with a cane.
His lover whom he hadn't seen for many years had the same face as before and smiled at him.
The mathematician walked towards it, as if going back in time, his hair turned black again, his cloudy eyes gradually brightened, and his features returned to youth.
They looked at each other, and the screen was pitch black.
Only the voice of the mathematician sounded.
"I tried to make you human, but you ended up making us your kind."
His lover whispered, "It's part of human evolution."
The movie is over and the lights are on.
Lin Xun stared at the screen that had no images, and didn't look back for a while.
Like any qualifying romance movie, it has a romantic reunion ending.
Like many sci-fi movies, there is a lot of discussion about the ethics of AI.
But that wasn't what he cared about.
What he cares about is the last concept of "consciousness immortality".
He turned to look at Dongjun.
Dongjun: "What do you think about the ending?"
It seems that Dongjun's focus is the same as his.
"The current technology can't do it," Lin Xun thought about it and said, "But it is theoretically feasible."
He thought about the wording again: "If... all human traits can be reproduced in artificial intelligence, then human consciousness... can really be transplanted into the virtual world."
"Two questions." Dong Jun also seemed to be thinking: "Artificial intelligence, and the connection."
"Yes, the first is a software problem, and the second is a hardware problem." Lin Xun said.
The software problem determines whether the uploader is human or not, and the hardware problem determines whether it can be uploaded.
Dongjun looked at him: "Do you think Luo has any hope of doing it?"
"I don't know..." Lin Xun said, and stepped on Jingwang again: "But Jingwang algorithm doesn't work."
Dongjun laughed.
Lin Xun: "..."
Did he accidentally expose his unkindness
Fortunately, Dongjun didn't seem to care, but brought up another topic: "How do you think the response to this movie will be?"
Lin Xun thought.
Lin Xun lacked this knowledge.
Lin Xun thought to no avail.
In the end, he could only say: "The movie is good."
Dong Jun: "Films with this theme have been absent from the market for many years... So there is a high probability that they will be successful, and there is enough discussion."
Then, he looked at Lin Xun, as if waiting for him to answer.
Lin Xun blinked.
and then
After a short silence, Dong Jun continued to speak.
"Luo's positioning is a personalized and free artificial intelligence engine," he said: "It means that when your product is exposed to the public, it will be very eye-catching, but it will also be questioned - like the theory of artificial intelligence being harmful, you have to do this well. Prepare."
Lin Xun: "Well... Indeed."
Just like in the movies, people always need the help of AI and are afraid that AI will rule them in turn.
In fact, only those in the industry know that the technology is still far behind.
I just listened to Dongjun continue: "The movie will be released a month later, at the same time as Luo's launch at the Science and Technology Expo. If I were you, I would use the concepts in the movie to promote myself."
Lin Xun suddenly understood.
Dongjun... It's not just taking me to see a movie, but mentioning him.
After all, he doesn't know anything about company management and publicity.
He looked at Dongjun: "I don't know how to operate."
Dongjun didn't speak any more.
Lin Xun thought that Dongjun might have said it all.
The master leads the door, the apprentice... The apprentice will not.
But the apprentice was not afraid.
He believed that with this inspiration, the almighty Wang Anjian and Zhao Jianshe would come up with a plan. The Luo company originally only had the research and development department, and tomorrow the advertising department will be set up immediately.
Him: "I'll go back and think about it."
Dongjun's voice softened: "Come on."
Lin Xun smiled: "I will try my best not to let you lose."
"I don't think so either." Dongjun said, "Take you to dinner?"
Lin Xun looked at his phone.
There is no news in the group.
No one misses him, Wang Anan and Zhao Zhe must be playing in duo again.
And Dongjun also said before that he really did not make arrangements for the afternoon and evening.
He said, "Okay."
- So I left the fifth floor with Dongjun and went down to the corridor on the first floor.
Instead of continuing the previous topic of how to promote Lowe, they went back to the movie. Regarding artificial intelligence, there are many technical details in the film that are worth studying, and both of them are technical.
When it comes to the crux, even a dissertation is required.
Lin Xun called up a collection of papers on his mobile phone, trying to point out one of Dongjun's novel ideas.
Dongjun took his phone directly, and his movements were natural.
At this point the corridor came to an end, and they came to the lobby on the first floor.
It was just off-duty time, and the three staff elevators were spitting out people in waves.
When he walked to the gate, Lin Xun felt a little uncomfortable. He glanced back and whispered, "A lot of people are looking at me..."
Dongjun put the phone back in his hand: "Pay attention to the steps."
Lin Xun: "..."
For the third time he sat in a male Bentley.
At half past six, the lights are on, and the city's night has just begun.
He was taken by the man to eat barbecue.
Coincidentally, for Lin Xun now, this is like giving help in the snow.
After eating vegetarian food for three days in Qingcheng Mountain, and no longer consuming protein and calories, he suspects that his brain will shut down immediately.
And the end of this dinner is—
"It came back on its own at seven o'clock, an empty car, with your suitcase." Wang An An pointed at the small Jetta parked alone downstairs: "And you, get off the plane at one o'clock, and come home at nine thirty, you tell Dad, what have you been doing these eight and a half hours?"
He said, condescendingly, looking at Lin Xun who was sitting on the bed sternly: "Who brought you back in the end? I know it's not the bus driver."
"I'm sorry." Lin Xun said, "I went to the movies with Dongjun, and then had dinner with him. Finally, he sent me back and encouraged me to go to bed early tonight, and then work hard tomorrow."
Zhao Jiji stirred the milk and entered the door, sat down on the computer chair, and said leisurely: "Look, he just went to fool around with Dongjun, you still don't believe it."
"It's not fooling around," Lin Xun defended: "We've been talking about algorithms and programs."
"You are a stupid big rabbit, and you will be caught sooner or later." Wang An said, "The situation is obvious now, and anyone with eyes can see it."
Lin Xun: "... what do you see?"
Wang An'an took a deep breath: "He wants to dig you, and he starts to squeeze your value."
"I don't agree." Zhao Jiji sang the opposite.
Lin Xun shrugged: "Look, I don't even agree with you on the structure. My language level has improved a lot in the past few days. Do you know what it means to be unfounded?"
Zhao Jiji: "—He wants to soak you."
Lin Xun: "..."
Wang Anan sat down beside him: "If you don't believe me, ask Luo, it must have an objective answer."
"Luo." Lin Xun said to the phone, "What do you think?"
Four words slowly jumped out on the screen.
"Caution is advised."
Zhao Jiji clapped his legs and laughed wildly.
"Artificial mental retardation." Lin Xun pulled out a wire and plugged it into the phone: "I'll load it with the new module."
Wang An An quietly watched him fiddle.
After the new module is loaded, Luo's intelligence will take a qualitative leap, Lin Xun jingjing, waiting for the progress bar to fill up.
Eighty percent, stopped.
Tightly, shocking error prompts jumped out one after another.
"Okay." Wang An'an said coolly, "You have something to do tomorrow. I won't allow you to leave the house."
Lin Xun unplugged the cable in desperation, and said to the phone, "I'll give you another chance to think about your words."
Luo didn't move, as if it was dead, but Lin Xun knew it was pretending.
He started knocking on it: "Wake up."
At this time, Zhao Jiji had already drank his milk and left floating: "It's good, I understand another saying today, a dead rabbit has a hard mouth."