Chapter Seventy-Seven: Sacrificing His Life to Save Him
To be honest, I don't have any interest in this little kid who has been calling me a "despicable and stupid carbon-based life", and I'm even more skeptical of Ya's offer to help me, according to my thoughts, an artificial intelligence that has always despised humans offers to help the low-level creature he looks down on, there is definitely an ulterior secret in this, and he should tear off his diaper and play Ding Ding until Ya tells the truth, and see if Ya dares to play with human intelligence.
But what makes people very angry and helpless is that the opinions of me, a real assistant and real product in the institute, will not be taken seriously by these scientific madmen, which is from the fact that they have repeatedly ignored my resistance, angry scolding, Howling and pleading, expressionless tied me to their real platform, forcing me to make scientific dedication can be seen, so this time, my opinion was gorgeously ignored, Liao Cheng, who regarded artificial intelligence as his own baby, roared to stop my intention to torture to extract a confession, and before I had tidied up the diapers for this little fart, the old man had already handed over the right to use the equipment and materials to the bare-ass computer program.
The little fart child squinted at me with a face that adults don't remember the villain, then closed his eyes and didn't move, with a sense of delusion, and then I heard the old man Liao send out a **** that constipation was solved in seven days I thought there was something wrong with the old man's prostate or sphincter, but after asking, I learned that he was excited to see the computer in front of him running crazy at an incredible computing speed, and automatically making logical judgments without instruction input, so he let out that kind of coquettish pant that was easy to misunderstand......
"It seems that Lao Liao's research has really succeeded. Chen Sanshan was also surprised by the ultra-fast speed and ultra-high efficiency of artificial intelligence: "At this speed, the number of biological armor can be virtualized within half an hour, and the efficiency is hundreds of times that of manual labor! Do you know what this means?"
"Uh...... Does it mean that the digital migrant workers are finally freed from the heavy work of moving bricks, and they don't have to walk home and sleep on Chang'an Avenue at 4 a.m. every day?"
Chen Sanshan despised me: "Who would use artificial intelligence to do that kind of labor without technical content! A computer that can think independently, keep learning, and evolve is not used to do redundant calculations and program debugging, it can create a computer! With a speed and efficiency that human beings can never achieve!"
I nodded: "I see, that means he can write novels on the Internet, and there are 30,000 holidays a day, and the storyline and character lines are never the same, right?
"There's nothing to say about a street fighter like you!" Chen Sanshan immediately stopped paying attention to me.
Seeing the endless flow of Ouchi guards rushing here, these black-clothed people were also anxious, and had to risk attacking the gate again under the cover of crossbow arrows, but unfortunately as soon as they showed their figures, they would be beaten back by the cannon barrel in Jiang Shasha's hand.
I was watching the cannon bombardment with relish, and suddenly felt that the wind in the back of my head was not good, and I was in danger at any time to maintain vigilance, and subconsciously turned to the side to avoid the attack from behind, and the reaction was agile, but I was helpless and unstrengthened, and I was the so-called most despised science and engineering technology nerd, although the reflex arc was fast enough, the muscle movement obviously couldn't keep up, and in the face of the sudden attack, although the key point of the back of the head was avoided at a critical moment, but the back was still a solid stick.
This stick was fast and ruthless, and I fell to the ground unconsciously, and then I felt empty in my hand, and the little fart child who had been holding in my arms was snatched away!
Only then did I see clearly that a woman wearing a palace maid's costume, with messy hair and unshoed feet, hurriedly ran towards the door with the artificial intelligence in her swaddling clothes, and threw away a wooden stick as thick as the mouth of a tea bowl while running, and the back of the woman was Rong'er who was knocked unconscious by Jiang Shasha just now and should have collapsed in the delivery room now!
"Hey!" Seeing Rong'er running towards the door without hesitation to spare Li Mo and Jiang Shasha, I was shocked and anxious, and I didn't care about the hot pain behind me and jumped up to chase after it, and at this time, Rong'er had already rushed to the door in a few arrows, hugged the child in her arms and shouted outside: "Little brother is here!"
I personally speculate that Rong'er, who doesn't know what happened here, probably regarded the person who released the arrows outside as the inner guard who came to rescue the little brother, and we who knocked out the two palace maids and kidnapped the newborn child are naturally anti-thieves and rebels who are scheming and condemning everyone, under this preconceived impression, it is completely normal for Rong'er to attack us and ask for help from people outside, anyway, if I am knocked unconscious and wake up to find someone holding my wallet in his hand, my first reaction is to give him a look behind him.
But the problem is that those at the door are the real assassin killers, and they are running for the baby in Rong'er's arms, and the girls are in a hurry to get angry because they can't attack it, and someone rushes out of it with a child in their arms and shouts that the prince is here with me, this good thing that fell from the sky made this group of professional killers couldn't help but be stunned: It turns out that we still have undercover agents in Jingren Palace?
The assassins were stunned for a moment, but they gave Rong'er enough time to see who was outside, and when they saw that there was a group of black-clad masked sneaky gangsters besieging Jingren Palace, no matter how stupid anyone was, they knew that this was definitely not the Ouchi guards!
Rong'er screamed, protected the child in her arms and turned around and ran back, but this scream also woke up the assassins, no matter why this stupid girl rushed out, complete the task first!
The leader of the man in black gave an order, and with the sound of the jumping machine, more than a dozen short and stout, pointed crossbow arrows flashing with cold light immediately shot mercilessly towards Rong'er and the artificial intelligence, although Rong'er tried his best to escape, how could he be able to resist the speed of the crossbow arrows, seeing the shadow of death approaching him unstoppably, the only thing this little girl could do was to hug the child in her arms tightly, and close her eyes in fear and despair and wait for death.
At this critical moment of life and death, I rushed to Rong'er's side with a few arrows, pulled the petite girl behind me, but inevitably met my chest towards the incoming crossbow arrows......
I never thought of myself as a hero, let alone the consciousness of sacrificing myself for others, but who let us have one more life here and Rong'er didn't? Just like when you fight Contra, you see that the last life of your companion is about to be killed, and you have two lives left, can you not sacrifice your life to block the bullet for him? Do you want to play happily together?...... Anyway, that's how I excused myself for dying with a congested head.