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The breakup time is over.
Dongjun kissed Lin Xun's forehead.
Although it is over, there is no progress in the discussion of this issue. Lin Xun also knew the result, because this kind of thing can't be thought up in ten or twenty minutes, and it's impossible even in ten or twenty years. Sometimes it doesn't take time to do something.
"I hope I can make this thing in my lifetime." Lin Xun said: "Or you can see others make it, as long as you make it, I'm not sour."
After speaking, he sighed: "This kind of thing is a milestone."
Strong artificial intelligence is still a distant imagination. It is conceivable that if it is realized one day, it will not only be a milestone in science and technology, but the entire human life and social structure will be affected by it, just as human civilization has been affected twice. The impact of the Industrial Revolution was quite the same.
Said, he looked at Dongjun.
Dongjun looked at him, very focused on listening to the color, the white curtains behind him surged like waves.
Lin Xun lowered his eyes slightly: "I..."
Dongjun: "Huh?"
"I'm a little... embarrassed?" Lin Xun said, smiling: "The topic just now, strong artificial intelligence, is quite whimsical. If I tell others, I will definitely not say it, for fear that others will say that I am daydreaming. But to you , I suddenly wanted to say it."
"It's okay," Dong Jun looked out of the window, "you're fine."
Lin Xun got up: "Go out for a walk?"
Dongjun: "Yeah."
After walking out of this room, the corridor extends upwards, and the white-dominated building makes the whole room look like a snow cave.
It was cold, this was Lin Xun's first feeling.
He was thinking about the case that Officer Cao told him, and wanted to investigate, but he was worried that the place would also involve monsters, and he was a walking monster attractor, afraid that it would affect Dongjun, so he didn't speak, just followed Dongjun wandered aimlessly in the house, and at the same time used the sky eye technique to observe the surroundings.
Calm.
His eyes swept across a row of abstract paintings. This place was a piano room.
"It's weird," he said.
The frantic lines reveal some madness. He can't describe exactly how he feels when he sees this thing, he just finds it confusing - he likes regular things.
He moved on to the next picture, and asked, "Does the doctor like these things?"
Dongjun didn't follow him to watch, but leaned beside the piano and replied lightly, "It's not him."
Lin Xun: "Is that his wife?"
"Part of it was left by the original owner." Dongjun said, "He is a famous director, and the doctor likes him. There are some places with strong personal style in the house, and they are preserved."
Lin Xun: "That's it."
The word "director" made him narrow his eyes. Officer Cao said that the case that happened in this manor was similar to the case he and everyone in the Xiu Xian world encountered in the basement of Xicheng District, and both of them seemed to be related to the shooting. , but anyone who has studied probability theory knows that there are not so many coincidences in the world.
Moreover, he also felt that these artworks and room decorations revealed a chaotic atmosphere. People who like this kind of things must have something different from ordinary people.
"But I don't like it," he said. "I don't feel comfortable, maybe it's too artistic."
Just listen to Dongjun: "What do you like?"
"I like your house very much." Lin Xun said: "It's very regular, I feel very comfortable."
Said, he looked back at Dongjun - he found out that he often wanted to look back at Dongjun from time to time. It was only 20 days that we knew each other, but the habit was formed so quickly.
Seeing this, it was a coincidence that he met Dongjun's eyes.
Dong Jun leaned on the huge grand piano. No matter from any angle, she was a beautiful woman with symmetrical facial features. Lin Xun often wanted to use a ruler to measure the person's eyebrows and eyes to see if it conformed to the golden ratio. His clothes are no other color today, black and white, like piano keys.
This person, just like his house, seems to be growing according to Lin Xun's aesthetics.
And this beauty looked at herself, her eyes were so deep that she could no longer use the word "see" to describe it, but "gazing", and there seemed to be some complicated emotions in her eyes.
But his family's Dongjun has always seen a lot of drama, and within two seconds of looking at each other, those indescribable things will peacefully transition into normal colors.
Lin Xun laughed: "Look at what I do."
Dongjun's eyelashes slightly curved.
Lin Xun didn't go into detail with him. In fact, it wasn't the first time that this happened. He felt that Dongjun either liked him very much, or he didn't have any plans for him.
The former is more likely, except that his brain is better, he has nothing to be pictured, and Dongjun is not lacking in brains.
Lin Xun rolled his eyes.
At this moment, he saw a black shadow suddenly brushed across the ground!
He turned his head sharply and looked out the door!
Where Lin Xun is, if there are monsters, the monsters will definitely be attracted, which has almost become an unshakable law.
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