"It looks like a traffic accident. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo”

"No, it's not what it looks like, it's just a traffic accident."

"Yes, not necessarily."

"Where is it not?"

Aaron rides on the overpass outside the mall. He put the collar of his sweater up. There weren't many pedestrians in the morning. Just around the corner not far from under the overpass, a traffic accident had just occurred, which Keys considered a "seeming" traffic accident. Aaron gently propped his head with his hands. It's not because of fatigue, it's always accompanied by a slight headache when he uses a biohacker's communication chip to get into the AI device without obstacles. It's like a bull rampage into the barn. Aaron guessed that Keith must have seen something from the nearby smart surveillance to say this. So he also tried to go into the public safety access point and look back at the entire traffic accident from the real-time monitoring system. The injured person was a woman of about thirty-five or sixteen years of age. She was hit by a bus that couldn't brake. But what Aaron didn't know was that Keith didn't use video to recreate the scene of the accident as a basis.

The police blocked half of the lane around the accident. The bus that caused the accident was parked on the side of the road. In front of the wheels, a bunch of broken tulips and a white women's bag dropped. Field patrol officers in yellow jackets pulled up a cordon to routinely block the scene and disperse the crowd that had stopped to watch.

"I saw ....." Aaron saw the blue and white police car with flashing lights and began to reverse, unrelated people gradually disappeared and were screened, the ambulance that had left appeared from his eyeballs again, and the world was restored to the plot he needed to see.

"Oh...."Aaron let out an unexpectedly soft sigh. The sun shines on the damp road that has just rained. He could see the work card on the woman's chest, as well as facial recognition. She is a senior member of the Qishen Group. Just as she was about to cross the street and walk across the street, a runaway bus slammed into the sidewalk, hitting her with the front of the car.

"It looks like just a normal traffic accident. There was no blood on the ground, and two minutes after the accident, she was still standing up and walking, and even the injured person did not have a broken bone, but the fact was ..... There is a 52 percent chance that the injured person will have internal bleeding in the spleen, and a 43 percent chance that the injured person will die of severe bleeding. Well, that's an unfortunate accident caused by a walking vehicle losing control, isn't it? Aaron asked Keith, who was leaning against the railing, "Am I wrong?" ”

"That's all?" Keith was silent for a long time, with his hands in his pockets, watching the traffic police investigate the various data information of the accident at the scene. "You should probably learn from them, don't rely too much on what is ready-made, but go and investigate the scene."

"The injured person had sideways dodging movements before the vehicle collided, which was a blind spot that the intelligent monitoring did not see. But the traces on the ground remain. "Case's eyes are synthesizers for all kinds of data meters." But it was precisely because of the sideways dodge that the impact point shifted downward, causing the vehicle to hit her left spleen. Combined with the speed and quality of the bus, the probability of internal bleeding is 93 percent, and the mortality rate is 89 percent; It is even certain that she is dead. Because of the driver's panic and ignorance after the accident, the treatment time was delayed by three minutes and forty-two seconds. ”

"So, it's still just a traffic accident!" Aaron, though a little surprised to see the details that Keith hadn't noticed, still concluded unconvinced.

Taken individually, it is. But Homo sapiens don't create a standalone event. Keith straightened his back. His height of more than two meters suddenly made him stand tall from ordinary people, and his high head distanced him from normal people.

"Super Homo sapiens.... Are you saying that the Forty-Seven Man caused this car accident? And I didn't find out? Aaron's nerves tensed invisibly. He thought Keith was just passing the morning out of boredom. "Who is it and where is it?!"

"What appears to be a few simple and independent random events is then mixed together to create coincidental results that are so complex that miraculous occurrences. The Forty-Seven Body Man is good at these seemingly impossible events. Killing people is invisible, there are no flaws at all, this is their killer feature. Those that humans can only rely on countless experiments to meet by chance. These unsolvable data, even any artificial intelligence, can only be observed. ”

"What independent factors am I missing?" Aaron then realized that he couldn't compete with the Forty-Seven. What he had investigated in North Africa before was simply an illusion that the Forty-Seven Body wanted him to see. Aaron just wanted to plead with Keith to tell him right away that he wanted to know everything he had missed and overlooked. Aaron felt a severe humiliation. Since he was a child, he was regarded as a genius by those around him. The most complicated and difficult exams were boring eyesight questions for him, which didn't need to go through his brain at all. So he dropped out of school early and entered the world of cyber hackers full of geniuses, walking with the smartest people in the world.

But the Forty-Sevens are not in the same weight class as the "geniuses" at all, and they can almost be classified as another highly intelligent creature of a completely different species.

"Sometimes like several ripples that occur at the same time and are close to each other, when the water ripples are collided with each other, they are no less complex than the gravitational field between cosmic bodies. You don't have the highly evolved computing and coordinating abilities of a Forty-Seven. So there is only a single step-by-step analysis: neither pedestrians nor vehicles appear in the wrong place. two-way two-lane, speed limit zone, sparse pedestrian flow; The more unlikely the probability of an accident occurring, the more likely it is to think that the operation will be carried out. Keith took a deep breath and looked around. He tried to connect everything like the mind of a forty-seven-body man.

"You should be able to understand, Aaron, that in the highly developed minds of the forty-seven-body man, there is an ability to predict human behavior, let's call it human behavior. Based on observation and prediction, judge the next action of the person. Computers and artificial intelligence can also do a little bit of it. But human beings can't, and with the current level of human intelligence, they can't accept the existence of this discipline. Human beings are still able to study only the thoughts and actions of social groups, not individuals. But the forty-seven-body man can be skillfully controlled. They can therefore easily drive people to act on their predictions. Keith squinted his eyes, like a high-speed computing machine, examining the whole thing. Time seems to pause. A trail that spread like a scent appeared before his eyes.

The waiter went to put away the utensils under the parasols, but collided with the middle school students riding behind them; He then lost ground and fell, knocking over a floor-to-ceiling metal billboard; The metal plate was strongly reflected and swept over the bus on the side of the street, causing the driver to lose his sight for a short time; But the eboned driver did not slow down, and after three seconds of blind driving; knocking down pedestrians; Everything fell into place, and he distilled all the hidden dangers. ”

"Even, chain reaction?!! ......" Aaron almost couldn't even speak, and his whole body shuddered. This kind of lethal event is like a game of dominoes. All it takes is a gentle knockdown of the first card to create a source, and what follows is a precise and deadly chain reaction. The invisible and huge force of probability will push death forward, and once it is opened, it cannot be resisted, just like a script arranged by God.

"Forty-Seven Body Man...."

"Beginning!" Keith interrupted Aaron.

"What?"

"At the beginning, if the forty-seven-body person intervened, then the beginning of the incident must be artificial." Keith muttered a word silently, repeating it. "It started with the waiter suddenly walking over unusually, otherwise he wouldn't have collided with the bicycle. Why? .... Behavior! Keith stroked his forehead anxiously, as if he had only been exhausted for a moment. He couldn't have thought like a forty-seven-body man. At the same time, Keith entered the nine intelligent monitors around the incident, analyzed the simultaneous footage, and intercepted the answers. It's like a saturated server that accepts huge amounts of data. In fact, Keith's ability is already very extraordinary, provided that he does not compare it with the forty-seven-body people.

"Inducement!" They can predict human behavior, and they only need one trigger to trick into a trap, and wild boars will never recognize the traps of hunters.

"The trigger is.... A coin? Aaron also saw the reason why the waiter turned back through the surveillance. He spotted a coin left on the table and turned to collect it, but didn't notice the bicycle behind him. Then the trigger successfully triggers the event.

"All the thoughts and actions of the person concerned in a single thought are a simple matter of probability in the eyes of computer analysis and the thinking of the forty-seven people. As long as the probability is induced at the right time, they can complete a series of incredible chain reactions. ”

"But I haven't understood yet, creating a sophisticated chain reaction just to kill an inconsequential woman? What is the purpose of this? Aaron asked, looking up at Keith.

"The beginning.... "It's just the beginning," Keith reminded himself silently while moving his lips slightly, "and that's just the beginning. I just don't know where the ending is, and I can't see the ending just like you, and they can see far more than us. ”

The police cleaned up the scene. Traffic wardens will only tow away the vehicle with a large trailer. The crowd dispersed. The shadow of the wheels drove across the black asphalt road. Tulips that fell from the ground were blown by the seal. The rhizome is not full, and under the yellow petals, there are diseased striped petals.

.........