Miao Gaoliang was overjoyed: "What chance?"

Yang Chen said: "I can order it to separate a part of its body, give up control, and you can analyze its source code." Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 info is assured that as an electronic life, its body grows much easier than ordinary life, and it will not cause fundamental damage to it. ”

"Then what are you waiting for? Hurry up and let Xiao Su separate her body!"

"Don't worry...... Yang Chen smiled: "I still have some tests that have not been conducted." By the way, can the other two backup servers be accessible over the network, and if so, what is the IP address?"

Miao Gaoliang was slightly stunned, and immediately reacted: "Boss, you want to test this little ...... Can Xiao Su transfer through the Internet?"

"That's right, by the way, and to test whether it can replicate itself. ”

Saying that, Yang Chen was about to close his eyes, but at this time, Miao Gaoliang shouted: "Boss, wait......"

Seeing Yang Chen looking at him inexplicably, Miao Gaoliang said with some embarrassment: "Boss, that ...... Can you control it through this laptop terminal in my hand? You close your eyes and give orders, I'll ...... I really don't see anything famous......"

Yang Chen suddenly said: "That's right, I communicated with Xiao Su through divine thoughts, you haven't practiced, you don't have divine thoughts, you can't perceive it." It's okay, in addition to the communication of divine thoughts, we can also communicate through text. As for voice communication, it may be necessary to wait for Xiao Su to grow up for a while and learn the language. ”

As he spoke, he contacted Xiao Su with his divine thoughts, and on the notebook that Miao Gaoliang brought over as a connection to the server terminal, a text document appeared on the remote desktop: "We can communicate through this document." ”

As soon as his voice fell, Miao Gaoliang couldn't wait to open the document and typed in a line of text: "Hello, Xiao Su." ”

After a few moments, the document wraps and a line pops up: Hello, who are you?

Seeing Xiao Su calling Yang Chen's father, Miao Gaoliang glanced at Yang Chen, and then suddenly, entered: Your father is next to me, I am your father's friend, my name is Miao Gaoliang, the screen name is Liuli Denghuo, you can call me Liuli.

On the screen, Xiao Su replied: Hello, Liuli.

In this way, using words as a tool, Miao Gaoliang and Xiao Su communicated.

The more he communicated, the more shocked he became, and in the end, he simply put down the notebook in his hand, turned his head and looked at Yang Chen with a fanatical gaze: "Boss, it seems that this Xiao Su is really an electronic life! I found that it is too flexible, and even creative, and it is not at all comparable to the so-called artificial intelligence! But ...... Can you really control it absolutely?"

"Rest assured. There is no doubt that its life comes from the Ignition Technique, and in the same way, it will be controlled by me because of the Ignition Technique. Yang Chen comforted him and said: "Okay, this way of communicating through text documents is more primitive, I let it separate into a client program, and it is better for us to communicate through this program." ”

As he spoke, he asked Miao Gaoliang to get out of the way, and entered: Xiao Su, I'm Yang Chen, can you separate a part of your body and use it to communicate with you specifically?

Xiao Su: Father, no problem. I'll do it right away.

As he spoke, he saw a program appear on the remote desktop, but it was very simple, and there was no icon of its own, which was completely an executable program icon automatically given by the system.

Then the program is opened, and a QQ-like chat interface pops up.

Yang Chen continued to type: Can you control this body?

Xiao Su: Absolutely, father.

Yang Chen: So, if you further optimize this program, I need to have the functions of chat history saving, import and export, voice recognition, video recognition, self-replication, and networking.

Xiao Su: What is speech recognition and video recognition?

Yang Chen: This is a way of communication, it is a common way of communication of my race, and I will let you learn it slowly in the future, you only need to set aside the corresponding functional interface.

Xiao Su: No problem, father.

Yang Chen: Do you have any other questions?

Xiao Su: After the program replicates itself, it no longer belongs to my body, but to an ordinary program.

Yang Chen: Can you have full control?

Xiao Su: Yes.

Yang Chen: That's no problem. It's even better that way. Here you go.

Xiao Su: Yes, father.

As he spoke, he saw that this rudimentary program, which originally had only one dialog box, had more things, but ......

Whether it's Yang Chen or Miao Gaoliang, the more you look at it, the more familiar they become.

Miao Gaoliang couldn't help but squeeze Yang Chen away and typed in a line of text: Why is it so similar to QQ's interface?

Xiao Su: Liuli, after analysis, the function of this program called QQ in my database is exactly the same as what my father wanted, so I made some references. But the source code is completely different from it.

Miao Gaoliang couldn't help but show a trace of arc at the corner of his mouth: Hehe, twist vine, your QQ empire has been copycating others all day long, and today it is your turn to be the world's only electronic life copycat, it's really feng shui in turn......

Suddenly, as if he remembered something, he hurriedly typed: Wait, Xiao Su, how do you know that it is me who is typing and not your father?

Xiao Su: It's very simple, according to the frequency and speed of your keyboard, as well as your typing habits, you can easily tell your father apart.

Miao Gaoliang couldn't help but be inward-looking: Is this an electronic life?

Yang Chen smiled beside him.

This feature is trivial. As an electronic life, it is born for data, and this acuity is not worth mentioning.

Then Miao Gaoliang continued to communicate with Xiao Su, in addition to his natural super hand speed as a technology nerd in the computer and network world, as if he was incarnated as an octopus, he crackled the keyboard and typed a lot of words in an instant.

It's a pity that he is facing an electronic life, and the speed of his answer is faster.

Unconsciously, Miao Gaoliang's typing speed became faster and faster, and finally he suddenly stopped and shook his hands desperately.

"What's wrong?"

Miao Gaoliang's face was very embarrassed, and he said, "My hand cramps......

“……”

Yang Chen was speechless, squeezed him aside, and typed, "Xiao Su, can you copy yourself?"

Xiao Su: Father, I'll try.

Xiao Su: Father, no. When I tried to copy it, the data crashed automatically, and all I saw was a bunch of gibberish.

As he spoke, the server's indicator kept flashing, and it didn't take long for a lack of space warning to pop up!

You know, the storage space of this blade server, which is also calculated in T, is running out of space so quickly!

Yang Chen: Xiao Su, what did you do?

Xiao Su: Father, I'm carrying out your orders and constantly copying myself.

Yang Chen: Then why is there not enough space so quickly?

Xiao Su: Oh, that's because the garbled characters after the copy failure take up space.

Yang Chen: In the future, if the copy fails, remember to analyze the garbled characters first, and then delete the garbled characters. Of course, if it's code that makes sense, it's still to be kept.

Xiao Su: Okay, father.

Soon, the server's storage space was empty again.

Finally, a folder pops up on the desktop with three programs lying alone.

Xiao Su: Father, after a series of tests, I only found that these three programs are not garbled. However, they are also lifeless, just mere programs.

Yang Chen nodded.

There is a set of natural laws for the generation of life, and even electronic life cannot violate this law. Xiao Su couldn't copy himself, which he had long expected.

Yang Chen: Is the source code of these programs open and can others read them?

Xiao Su: The number one program can't be read by any means other than an electronic life like me. The program numbered two can only be read through the part of my body that I have detached. The program number three can be read by ordinary tools.

Yang Chen: What is the difference between their functions?

Xiao Su: The number one program is the most powerful. The number two and three weakened in turn.

Yang Chen: So how does the function of number three compare to the program you born?

Xiao Su: 10,000 times stronger.

Chen: How does it compare to the latest version of that program and the best database software out there?

Xiao Su: I can't get the latest version of the program, and I can't get the information of the best database software at present. It is necessary to conduct an online search, father, is the little Soviet net allowed?

Regarding Xiao Su's networking requirements, Yang Chen hesitated.

After all, stories like artificial intelligence escaping the network and causing great disasters have been written in science fiction and movies. Not to mention that this is a more powerful electronic life than artificial intelligence. It is impossible for Yang Chen not to take into account this concern.

However, after thinking about it, Yang Chen finally decided to agree.

After all, being a living being, and an electronic life, to be confined to a mere server is too small. The vast network is the world in which it should live.

And forcibly confined a life to a small space is in itself contrary to the instinct of life.

Besides, I don't know if it's because of the ignition technique or for what reason, Yang Chen feels very caring for Xiao Su, and he really can't bear to restrain him like that. Although it knew that as long as it opened its mouth, Xiao Su would definitely stay in this server honestly and would not run around.

Yang Chen: Xiao Su, I allow you to connect to the Internet, but this time, you are only allowed to access information related to these database programs, and nothing else is allowed. In addition, for security reasons, when you access data, I hope you can cover up your traces so that no one can trace your existence, and you can get to this side.

Xiao Su: Understood, father. The online search begins......

Immediately, the server's cooling fan began to "hum" rapidly at full power, which means that the server is already running at full speed.

In the visual monitoring screen of the remote desktop, the curve representing the network speed climbs to the highest. Yang Chen knew that inside the server that he couldn't see, data was being exchanged at a high speed of 10 gigits per second.

This time, the online search time was not short, and half an hour passed, and the network speed curve fell.

Xiao Su: Father, the search is over, and I have searched for three of the latest versions of my original database program, five of the latest versions of Oracle's oracle-database, four of the latest versions of Sybase, five of Microsoft's access databases, and three of IBM's DB2 databases......