Gu Xinzhi didn't ask any more questions, he lowered his head again, and the corner of his eye passed Ding Qiuyun vaguely.
Over there, the black panther was gently licking Ding Qiuyun's ears.
Gu Xinzhi: "…"
Gu Xinzhi forced himself to bow his head with great willpower, not to watch this scene.
As long as he does things well, Ding Qiuyun will notice him.
As long as you make a contribution that cannot be ignored...
Because of the excessive force, the pencil in his hand was snapped.
Gu Xinzhi lowered his head, put the broken pen back in his pocket, took out a new one, and painted a small flower on the hair of Ding Qiuyun, the cigarette case, as if he had inserted it himself.
The leopard's tongue was full of grainy texture, and Chi Xiaochi was licked hot and itchy. He wrapped his arms around the black leopard's neck in a daze, and patted the back of his neck twice: "Boss, don't make trouble."
It squeaked lightly, and then it really stopped making trouble, and only opened its mouth and lightly held his fingertips, like a kiss.
Chi Xiaochi was already half awake, and when he was half asleep, he turned over and looked at Gu Xinzhi with a slight squinting.
The development of the situation is the same as Chi Xiaochi conceived.
He is not afraid of the dark side of Gu Xinzhi's heart, what he is afraid of is that he does not know how to control this dark side, and he does not know how to be afraid.
How to develop next depends entirely on how Gu Xinzhi chooses.
He doesn't mind Gu Xinzhi getting better, nor is he afraid that Gu Xinzhi gets worse.
Because, in the game that has been completed in front of him, he still has the last hidden card buried.
A gambler, by no means glorious, but enough to be a black card once and for all.
The tail around his waist tightened suddenly, and Chi Xiaochi couldn't help but look back, just to meet a pair of foggy blue animal eyes, covered with a layer of water mist, as clear as the sea.
... don't look at him, look at me.
Chi Xiaochi was stunned for a while, then stretched his arms around its neck and touched it affectionately, and began to think about another equally important matter.
"Should I take you away?" Chi Xiaochi asked, "Or let you stay here?"
061 Heart Answer: I'm not taking me away, I'm going with you.
Chi Xiaochi asked and answered: "My place is big, but I can't let you run around happily, nor can I lead you to the street."
061 Xin answer: I don't need a big place to support me, a room on the first floor of the package building, 30 square meters is enough.
Chi Xiaochi asked again: "If you stay here, will you continue to follow Ding Qiuyun? Or will you find your mother leopard? It's so cold and you love cooked food, where is your home?"
Hearing Chi Xiaochi's words, 061 felt a little amused and a little distressed.
Chi Xiaochi seemed heartless, but he had too many thoughts.
this is not good.
061 didn't speak anymore, it pressed against Chi Xiaochi's forehead lightly, and the soft satin-like fur rubbed on his forehead a few times, with a touch of intimacy and a sense of command.
...don't think about that. Lie down and sleep.
Such an obvious humanized action caused Chi Xiaochi's heart to pound.
He lay in the leopard's furry arms and asked 061: "Teacher Liu, has the boss ever evolved?"
061 said mildly: "It shouldn't be. It just likes you very much and doesn't want to see you think so much."
Chi Xiaochi didn't say anything, hooked the leopard's neck generously, kissed its face, buried it in its chest, and took a big mouthful.
After Chi Xiaochi slept on it again, the black panther elegantly smoothed the messy hair on his chest to ensure that what Chi Xiaochi saw would always be neat and clean, he lowered his head and gently, at the corner of Chi Xiaochi's lips, Touched back politely.
… Good night.
Outside the car, the cold and dry night wind blew through, and the heavy truck drove alone on the decaying highway, carrying a full house inside.
Poorly maintained pavement splatters and creaks.
Not far away, a solitary elephant walked by, passing by parallel to the vehicle in the distance.
After the car drove for hundreds of kilometers, a single old human appeared on the side of the road. He fell on the ground with his head down, with a smile on the corner of his mouth, and only a single shirt was left.
The truck stopped in front of him.
Sun Yan jumped down, held the gun in one hand, squatted down and tried his breathing, and confirmed that he was no longer able to return to the sky, so he relaxed his vigilance, dragged the body to the roadside field, and covered him with grass to prevent the next day. At sunrise, he would be naked and undignified in the light of the sky.
Sun Yan begged the gods and Buddhas who didn't know where they were, and begged them to bless this lonely soul to live in a warm place forever. He rubbed his hands in the cold and jumped into the car, started the car, and drove to their home.
People will reach countless places in their life, and they may have many homes. Each home is warm on the coordinate axis of life. Snow can't get in, and rain can't get in.
Gu Xinzhi was working hard to create such a home and invited Ding Qiuyun to come.
As long as he has enough heavy weapons, Ding Qiuyun can build a fortified city. In his city, there may be a place that can be their home.
After recruiting enough team members, he started a long-term foreign station.
It has been more than three years since the catastrophe occurred, and the situation has gradually become clear.
As it turns out, the rosy vision outlined in the early days of AI has not materialized.
In their first speculative calculations, new humans and old humans will inevitably have barriers and boundaries due to the different degrees of evolution and according to the laws of biological evolution.
In the end, the new race and the old humans will be completely separated, and a large number of the old humans will quickly perish due to their incompatibility with the environment. In the process of the new humans being resurrected from the dead, the germ cells have been completely cancerous, and the ability to reproduce has ceased to exist.
It doesn't even take a generation for the old man to perish.
The new human beings who do not hurt, die or destroy will be the loneliest group of people in the long history of human beings, and they will also be a group of slaves that are best used.
The power of nature and evolution is huge. It is too easy for new humans to defeat old humans, but those creatures that have survived thousands of years of natural selection and evolved intelligence are not so easy to deal with.
When they just evolved intelligence, they feasted on the chaos.
After the chaotic situation was stabilized, they learned to hide, and even some vile domestic dogs, after evolving intelligence, still pretended to be stupid, disguised as harmless creatures, and waited for an opportunity to bite their owners in the middle of the night. After eating a full meal, he cleaned himself up, and then ran out, looking for the next ration with an innocent face.
Therefore, if the new human beings want to be fully sheltered, they must surrender to the power of artificial intelligence.
By that time, the number of human beings has dropped sharply, and long-term fighting and internal friction will automatically wear down their will, and they will soon realize that being a slave is much better than being a human being.
This is the overall plan of revenge for AI.
Not killing people, but killing humanity.
In the beginning, most of the events unfolded as the AIs expected, except that some systems turned their backs on them in favor of humans, which made them a little weird.
The artificial intelligence leaves a part of the system with medium authority, which is responsible for observing the situation, collecting information, and having full authority to deal with some unstable factors, while the main system falls into a long-term silence to preserve its strength and ensure that it will not be betrayed by some systems tracked down.
They firmly believe that these systems are more than adequate against humans.
But after a few years, there are still many surviving old human beings in the world, like ants in the face of floods, they quickly huddle together in the face of disasters and keep each other warm.
Although they can't evolve, they have been able to adapt to the harsh environment. Some are still wandering, and some have already lived together in twos and threes.
The still functioning system watched it all, thinking it didn't matter.
To destroy the old human beings, we must first start with the body, then start with the spirit, step by step, and there is no need to hurry.
So they began to aid the new humans conditionally, and established slave towns for the old humans all over the world.
But they found that few slave towns could develop smoothly, and there would always be uprisings.
The old human uprisings are still within their expectations. After all, human beings, as dignified animals, will always choose to fight hard before facing death and humiliation.
However, there are new human beings who are the ones with vested interests. They don't care about their immediate interests, and they also want to be in harmony with those old human beings who are bound to be eliminated by the environment and history.
… This is a bit of a knowledge blind spot for artificial intelligence.
And the bad news doesn't stop there.
A town inhabited by old and new people was established, and the town grew bigger and bigger and became more and more famous.
After the new humans were convinced, they regarded the town as a piece of fat, and opened their mouths to bite, but half of their teeth were broken.
The line of fire in this place is exactly the same as a small army, or the well-trained kind.
But the small town can just drive away the newcomers. It seems that they are much more interested in researching greenhouse vegetables than in researching external expansion. It seems that they plan to stay in a corner and stay out of the world.
The new human looked at this piece of fat, although he was greedy, but after calculating the cost, he still felt that the gain outweighed the loss.
Not to mention, there are some more notable cakes.
For example, the national-level arsenal about a thousand kilometers away from the town.
Of course, this big cake is more than just a force.
Since no one is willing to let anyone, then they can only confront each other in secret wrestling.
In the confrontation, everyone put pressure on one another, reducing the living space of the base soldiers guarding the arsenal, and at the same time preparing for a large-scale fire.
In the past few years, the base soldiers in the arsenal have suffered huge losses, and the forces of all parties have begun to move.
Who will fire the first shot
Everyone was thinking about this issue, and they were all on guard against each other, so no one paid attention. In this group of forces, there was actually a team led by old humans.
about six months later.
Gu Xinzhi occupied a certain high ground, holding a high-powered telescope to observe the situation in front of the distant base station.
They are sitting on the mountain watching the tiger fight from an absolutely safe distance.
The two sides of the battle were a small team of base soldiers who went out to find supplies, and thirty new humans.
There were only three soldiers left in the base who were still stubbornly resisting, and the corpses were cold all over the place, which was especially tragic. When the wind blew, the blood on the ground froze.
A female team member who was a surveyor couldn't bear it: "Team Gu..."
Gu Xinzhi interrupted her by maintaining an observation posture: "Call me Deputy Team Gu."
The female player scratched her face: "Team Gu, there is no one else here..."
Gu Xinzhi repeated neither softly nor hard: "Secretary Gu."
She had no interest in begging for it, so she had to change her words: "Second team Gu, it's already like this over there, we really don't need to help?"
"No." Gu Xinzhi put down the telescope, turned his back, peeled off a cigarette, took out the tobacco inside, put it in his mouth and chewed slowly, "Our existence cannot be exposed."
She said: "It would be good to sell them a favor."
"Favor?" Gu Xinzhi glanced at her, "Take our lives in exchange for their favor?"
The female players thought about it and thought it was reasonable, so they stopped talking.
After being silent for a long time, Gu Xinzhi rinsed the tobacco leaves in his mouth with water, and further explained the reason why they watched the fire from across the bank: "It's a good thing to help others, but you can't harm yourself. Can you guarantee that you won't leave the enemy alive?"
The female player shook her head in embarrassment.
"Our patrol team is 10 people, and the other party is 30 people. Even if we take the lead, we can only kill half at most." Gu Xinzhi said, "Once we do too much, our actions will not be like now. It's convenient. Understand?"
While the female players showed relief, Gu Xinzhi also breathed a sigh of relief.
According to Gu Xinzhi's true thoughts, of course, the more base soldiers in the arsenal die, the better.
He respects these tenacious old human beings, but respect is respect, and interests are interests.
To put it a bit harsher, if they die one person too late, the weapon will be grabbed a day later.
Gu Xinzhi's ideas belong to his ideas, but if he wants to do things for Ding Qiuyun, if he wants to do things well, he has to win over people, and to win over people, he has to speak beautifully.
Gu Xinzhi chewed the tobacco leaves, closed his eyes and thought, it is really troublesome to be a normal person.
Another male player looked at his watch and reminded: "Vice-team Gu, it's almost time, we should go back."
Gu Xinzhi stood up, stomped his numb feet, and said, "Go back."
The group descended the mountain and walked into a dry wood.
There is an extremely large new human team stationed here. There are more than 100 tents, and follow-up soldiers are continuously replenished here every day.
Hearing the sound of footsteps, a man with a beard came out of the main tent.
His face was covered with corpse spots, but he had no intention of covering it, so he smiled at Gu Xinzhi, "Xiao Gu, are you back?"
Gu Xinzhi: "Yes."
Beard was not at all embarrassed by his cold and indifferent attitude, and he liked it very much.
A cold and beautiful young man who will not be too annoying in anything.
Gu Xinzhi did not look sideways, stepped into the tent group, and threw the three yellow sheep that he had just hunted on the mountain to the bonfire.
The chef who was about to start cooking snorted: "Gu team, yes, your team has hunted the most things in the past few days."
Gu Xinzhi kicked the dead yellow sheep: "I used to do this."
Chef: "Hunter?"
The team members who had seen Gu Xinzhi's skillful way of cutting the head of a new human thought, "Hunter" is quite accurate to describe Gu Xinzhi.
After handing in the supplies collected today, Gu Xinzhi walked to the edge of the forest, sat down against the tree, lit a cigarette to keep warm, and lowered his hat to a very low level.
He thought of his conversation with Ding Qiuyun before leaving.
He assured Ding Qiuyun: "Don't worry, you know everything about me and the new humans. I will never join them anyway."
Ding Qiuyun smiled slightly: "Well, that's good."
Gu Xinzhi asked, "Where do you want me to start?"
Ding Qiuyun said, "I hope you will join the new humanity."
Gu Xinzhi: "…"