[Dear host, you will need to enter a resting state, and if you continue to do so, you will be forced to sleep.] 】

Xu Ziran, who was stunned because of the sentence sent by the "error code", was awakened by the system, so he hurriedly closed the panel and closed his eyes.

However, even though I closed my eyes, I still couldn't suppress the many thoughts in my brain.

That sentence—the words that came from that line, I don't know if it was an illusion or not, it was as if it carried a deep sigh.

Xu Ziran now recalls Qiu Yurou, who was possessed before, and still doesn't feel that the other party has love for him, but when he saw this sentence, he didn't know why he exactly realized the other party's deep sincerity.

So she couldn't help but feel that Qiu Yurou from her previous life began to flash in her mind, all of which were fragments of memories, like flashing slides like lanterns placed on the river during the Lantern Festival.

"Wouldn't it be too tiring for you to call you over as soon as you got off the plane?"

The streets at night are like a different dimension in a movie, except for the shadows of the trees shrouded in the night, there is an asphalt road that extends into the depths of the night.

Xu Ziran drove quickly on the streets of a foreign country, wantonly venting the pressure in his heart.

And beside her was Qiu Yurou, who was as expressionless as ever.

"Slept on the plane." Qiu Yurou said.

"Also, you always sleep on the plane." Xu Ziran gradually slowed down and parked the car aside, "Do you know that Tian Jiaqi is finally married." ”

Qiu Yurou frowned: "You care about this?" ”

Xu Ziran smashed the steering wheel: "Of course I don't care, I just remembered something again, so I remembered again that she lied to me like that at that time." ”

"If you think you can't be cheated, you're too narcissistic."

"I may be narcissistic, but I've been deceived by her alone for as long as I can remember, or someone I believe so much, how long do you think I can remember this?"

Xu Ziran looked at Qiu Yurou.

The other party's face was so pale that it was divided into obvious light and dark in the dim light, like a beautiful plaster statue placed in a museum, only the eyes were still a little bright, and when they raised their eyes, the black and white eyeballs brought the breath of living creatures.

"Have you ever been deceived by only one person?" "That's not for sure. ”

Thoughts begin to weigh on, as if they have been pulled into a thick swamp by a pair of hands, and the memories are knocked into fragments, gradually turning into blurred patches of color/color, until one of them, a thunderclap rings in the mind.

- What's wrong.

Xu Ziran woke up suddenly in the process of forced sleep, this kind of thing happened except when he wanted Qiu Yurou when he first fell in love, and it rarely happened later.

But this time she woke up again, because she suddenly thought that the current Qiu Yurou and the "error code" just now seemed to be contacting her at the same time.

Now Qiu Yurou didn't reveal any information about her possession when she was on the phone, in that case, she couldn't find out, so how did the "error code" contact her?

In what way? What kind of form? Or is it - possessed another person?

Xu Ziran wanted to open the panel and immediately ask the "error code" questions, but since the system asked her to sleep, where would it give her the opportunity to open the network, so Xu Ziran had to turn on the light again, take out her laptop from her bag to log in, and then go to her to talk to the "error code".

However, she searched through the private message list several times, but she couldn't find the conversation.

She searched the Internet for the nickname of the error code, and the result was "this user does not exist".

Xu Ziran looked at the computer screen and fell into deep thought.

Is it because the other party has deleted this account, or is it - "she" can only be displayed under the medium of the system?

Thinking of this, Xu Ziran's scalp was numb, and he didn't feel sleepy.

She suddenly remembered that a long time ago, she had posted an explanation of her status on the forum, so she hurriedly logged in to a familiar address, searched for a long time, and finally found the post back.

She looked at everyone's conjectures floor by floor again, her eyes slid over the replies to the complaints, and soon found the floor where she had made the most serious guesses that year.

: If you carefully analyze the possibilities given by the landlord, I think this is a fairly mature AI, doesn't anyone think so?

Xu Ziran clenched his fists.

Artificial...... Isn't it smart......

So, will the so-called future "Qiu Yurou" that appears in front of her now also be a program embedded in the system?

Xu Ziran brainstormed for a long time, and finally sighed and hugged his head.

Don't blame her for the more she thinks about it, the more she thinks about it, it's really the current situation, it's inevitably too ridiculous.

In the middle of the night, she searched for contacts, and she didn't know who she could discuss with about it, so she simply logged in to Weibo, paused her fingers on the keyboard for a long time, and typed such a dynamic-

:Artificial intelligence?

After sending it, she slumped in her seat, not knowing what the point of sending it was.

Could it be that it is to get a response from the other party?

Xu Ziran smiled bitterly, closed the computer, climbed into bed and began to sleep.

It's just that when I close my eyes, I still think nonsense, half-dreaming and half-waking up in a daze, so I don't know if I've ever fallen asleep as I watched the time enter the morning.

Until it was dark in front of me and I opened my eyes again, I found myself in the punishment space.

Xu Ziran looked up and saw NPC Qiu Yurou standing not far away, looking at her quietly.

At this moment, Xu Ziran suddenly had an idea that she defined as ridiculous a long time ago - this NPC, could it really be Qiu Yurou?

When Xu Ziran looked at her and began to be in a daze, the other party stepped forward and said expressionlessly as always: "The effective sleep time is thirty-seven minutes, and three hours of forced sleep will be performed." ”

Xu Ziran looked inquiring.

From this point of view, the other party's emotionless appearance is not like the future Qiu Yurou in memory, but there is a considerable similarity with the "Qiu Yurou" who appeared through the possession at this time.

Anyway, he doesn't look like a real "person".

Because Xu Ziran didn't move, NPC Qiu Yurou stepped forward to pull her, Xu Ziran didn't know what she was inspired by, she stepped forward and grabbed the other party's arm, and clasped the other hand on the other party's shoulder, stood on tiptoe and said in the other party's ear: "Who are you?" ”

The other party didn't say anything, only tilted his head slightly, and frowned.

Xu Ziran had already shown a surprised gaze.

She deliberately sighed in the other party's ear just now, and Qiu Yurou's ears were a little sensitive, so no matter how she endured it, she would react a little - just like the "instructor" who had been regarded as an NPC by Xu Ziran just now.

However, this reaction seems too mild to be evidence, because it may simply be tired of whispering in the ear.

However, if you are really an NPC without emotions, will you really get bored with this emotion?

In the few seconds that Xu Ziran was thinking, she had been directly grabbed by the wrist and put on the bed that appeared out of thin air.

Xu Ziran was simply not as obedient as before this time, and struggled to sit up from the bed, and after resisting both sides like this, the bed disappeared out of thin air, and Xu Ziran knelt in the initial space.

And there was nothing around it.

No sofas, no beds, no "Qiu Yurou", no system panels.

In the darkness, the only luck is that she still has color.

Xu Ziran inevitably panicked, she barely maintained her calm, and thought in her heart: Maybe this is the final punishment - the little black house, which is very scientific.

So she sat down, trying to wait for the time to pass.

However, the more she tried to calm down, the more anxious she became, and she couldn't help but wonder if she would be locked up here forever and never be able to get out.

The imaginary negative results hit the heart, and then became more and more restless, until it seemed as if it was on the verge of collapse......

Just when Xu Ziran's panic was about to reach the extreme, something else finally appeared in the space.

- A bed.

Xu Ziran looked at the bed for a long time, smiled helplessly, and climbed up.

Well, the test didn't come out of anything, and I almost broke down. She thought so before falling asleep.

The panic of the little dark room continued even when she woke up, and it made her feel a sense of happiness that she had never felt before when she saw the morning sun—perhaps more so than when she was born again.

picked up the mobile phone and sent a text message to Qiu Yurou first, and indicated that he would pass this matter later, and then got up to wash his face and brush his teeth.

When she was washing, she used the system panel to go on the net.,I saw the news I posted last night.,When I saw it now.,I felt a little inexplicable and ashamed.,And I deeply felt that I wasn't calm enough last night.,I want to delete it.,I saw a lot of comments below.,So let's take a look at it first.。

Most of them speculated about why she posted this, and some people described the development and current situation of artificial intelligence, Xu Ziran read some popular science with relish, and after carefully reading it, he deleted this article after making sure that there was indeed no suspected "more reliable" reply.

As a result, when she logged into her mailbox, she saw a bunch of friends and colleagues asking her if she was interested in artificial intelligence and whether she should start paying attention to this information.

Xu Ziran couldn't cry or laugh.

After doing it for a long time, I still don't know that my life has been set off in turmoil.

Xu Ziran came out of the bathroom and picked up his mobile phone again, and saw Qiu Yurou's reply-

: Do you want to come here? Let's go to XX funeral home in the afternoon, see you there.

Xu Ziran replied with an "OK" and began to get dressed.

On the other side of the phone, Qiu Yurou frowned, wrote and deleted in the interface of editing text messages, and finally wrote a complete sentence, but still didn't send it.

She looked up at the person in the passenger seat and thought, "It's weird, but it doesn't seem to be worth talking about."

The person in the passenger seat, with his long, slightly curly hair, sat in the seat and looked out the window.

It's not familiar, it's not a stranger.

- Yao Jinling.

Rong has a long face and a humped nose, because of his big eyes and drooping corners, and thick eyelashes, when he used to see it, he always felt lazy and casual.

But today is different.

Today, the other party still looks like this, still wearing loose ethnic clothes, but there is a strange cold and seriousness.

When the other person doesn't speak, you think they're thinking about something, but when they don't talk today, it's as if it's — though it's a little strange to say — like a robot on standby.

Didn't you wake up? Qiu Yurou couldn't help but think, it's really strange, it's obviously someone I've seen, why doesn't I seem to know it again?