107. Chapter 107
"What do you mean? Have you seen a similar story? In the novel? How did it end? Oh, it must be a good ending," Kim sighed, "It should all be good endings, novels are all ......"
"No, the book I read, artificial intelligence has the ability to reverse time, in order to return to the original state of the human world in the past, he destroyed most of his system-"
Jin opened his mouth, looking a little confused: "What happened later?" β
"I don't know if it worked," Cocoon smiled, "the novel wasn't finished." β
Jin looked at it with a little disappointed "oh", and then heard the person next to him add: "Although I don't know what will happen to the novel, I know that at least this time the artificial system will not fall dormant in the end, and in the end, there will be a knight wearing armor and riding a tall white horse, wielding a long sword to cut the thorns, and the dragon will come to her-"
Jin laughed "haha" before he finished listening to what the cocoon god said: "Knight? No programmer fits that way, and what knight have you ever seen in thick beer-bottle glasses that can still be chic and comfortable? β
Cocoon God glanced at his roommate and said nonchalantly, "Yes." β
Kim: "???? β
Cocoon smiled and stopped talking, not wanting to admit that for a second he reflexively remembered that it was Professor E - probably because he had a face of Six, which was handsome anyway.
Kim thought for a moment and then said, "I don't think anyone can stop this qiΔ. β
"What if you can't stop it? He's old. β
"The first generation was a milestone in artificial intelligence, and although the current artificial intelligence may have surpassed it in all aspects, it ...... Oh my God, I had another course in college that I analyzed from it! Without him, what will people who learn about this in the future do? β
"There will be a lot of other old-fashioned artificial intelligence to replace him."
"Just as you've always used the term - he - to refer to this program, since it is an artificial intelligence, we should see it as a unique, irreplaceable individual - human beings will be sad when they die, and it should be treated the same."
ββ¦β¦β
The cocoon god was slightly stunned, and then did not continue to tease his roommate with this topic, he fell into deep thought, and no one spoke in the dormitory for a while.
The next day, everyone went to class as usual, but everyone's conversation became very unified - in the school classroom, in the real room, in the hallway, and even in the bathroom, there was talk of the death of the "first generation of artificial intelligence" everywhere.
Probably except for the moment of birth, it is the second time that it has received global attention in this way - it can be regarded as the glory of life and the greatness of death.
β¦β¦ If the "death" really succeeds.
Because of the spoiler attributes, he was not so fanatical about these topics, and he only noticed that Professor E was nowhere to be found in class the next day, and their official instructor rarely showed his face, and personally used his trembling hand to hide for them the process of how to perfectly dissect the little frog.
The whole class was drowsy.
I didn't eat anything after class and went back to the dormitory, and Kim followed him after the front foot just entered the room, and the cocoon and Kim sat in the dormitory and chatted without a match, the computer screen was on and flashed fluorescent, and the computer page always stayed on the Google-related page, and the dazzling countdown was also faithfully flowing quietly with the passage of time minute by minute......
At this time, there are still an hour and a half left before the "first" system hibernates, and the number of online users of the website has exceeded 2.7 billion, which means that there are now at least 2.7 billion terminals sitting in front of a person waiting for every change in this countdown.
Counting down to the hour and fifteen minutes, Kim began to look a little anxious, and he asked the cocoon god for the fifth time, "Are you really sure that someone will stop this qiΔ", and the first four times, the cocoon god replied with a smile and said "I'm sure", but this time, he stood up, and then he walked to the computer, propped his hands on the computer desk, and said in a slightly excited voice, "-He's-coming." β
"Who?" Kim asked.
"Knight." The god replied.
It was 5:25PM US time.
As soon as he finished speaking, as if to verify his prophecy that seemed ridiculous and crazy to others, the number in the upper right corner of the website that had been beating wildly suddenly stopped!
Jin rushed up and squeezed away the cocoon god, and smashed the mouse twice: "What's wrong?" Crashed? Why don't the numbers move? β
He didn't speak, he blinked, and at this time, the single digit of the built-in time in the lower right corner of the computer changed from "5" to "6".
The sound of Kim fiddling with the mouse stopped abruptly.
Then the two people standing in front of the computer watched the entire homepage of the web page change, black and white fell from the Google logo like cracked soil, the colored logo gradually appeared, and the color of the whole page became a familiar bright color, and the computer's speaker came from a familiar gentle female voice at this time.
[Hello, human. γ
Hello, human.
This is a simple sentence that will greet the person sitting in front of the host countless times after various AI programs have been restarted or activated.
Jin beside him began to cheer like a madman, he danced with his hands, shook the cocoon god and repeated the seven words "the knight is still there" in ecstasy, and even if he had already guessed such an ending, the heart of the cocoon god still couldn't help but beat wildly-
He came to the window and pushed it open, only to hear that the entire student dormitory building outside was boiling at this moment, some people were screaming, some people were learning to howl wolves, and some people were holding something and banging on the railing, and then I don't know who took the lead first, people sang songs, the songs were loud, and the brothers who lived upstairs were still a little out of tune......
Fushen closed the window, turned around and asked Kim, "Why are you so happy?" β
"Isn't this nonsense?!!!! The princess is still alive! The knight is coming, our princess is not dead!! β
"That's just artificial intelligence, I'm afraid that sometimes humans don't know why they created these things, although they are really close to humans as you say, but if you can't figure out why there is zΓ i, then there is no need to grieve or cheer for their life and death."
"You're too pessimistic, white." Jin grinned and stopped the neck of the cocoon god, and at the same time touched the tip of his nose and said improperly, "Why should human beings risk what will happen in all kinds of science fiction movies to create artificial intelligence that has the potential to surpass our own...... Yes? β
"Why?"
The god of cocoons asked, turning his head.
The seriousness on his face made Jin slightly stunned.
After a while, he smiled and said, "Probably because it's too lonely, as a highly intelligent species, human beings are lonely until other super-intelligent species appear in the universe. β
The cocoon stared at Kim for a moment, and the latter restrained his smile and looked at him with a serious smile - the two were so close that they could clearly see the "seriousness" in each other's eyes without the slightest hint of banter.
It wasn't until a moment later that the god suddenly said, "I don't accept this statement." β
Kim: "Huh? β
was pushed away by the black-haired young man, and fell on the bed and watched him recover his previous indifference: "It's too middle two, can you otaku not bring the settings of those middle two in Riman to life every day?" β
Kim: "Huh? -These-? Who else? β
The god waved his hand and walked out of the dormitory.
In the cheers and singing of the student dormitory, he stepped on the afterglow of the sun to the library, his ears were cleared, he came to the second floor, and then picked a book among the various books on the rows of bookshelves, squatted directly next to the bookshelf and read one seriously.
Half an hour passed, the black-haired young man finally let out a long breath, closed the book in his hand, stood up with his numb legs, he shoved the book in his hand back into the bookshelf and tried to find the next one, after a moment the wandering gaze finally stopped, he squinted slightly, he found that the target he was looking for was on the slightly higher shelf.
He grabbed the edge of the bookshelf with one hand, stood on tiptoe slightly, stretched out his hand, and tried to reach for the book that was a little too highβhis fingertips were barely stretched out, and just as he frowned slightly and considered whether to give up the honest tiptoe shelf and come and get it again, he suddenly felt the light dim in front of him, and a man stood behind him, and then reached out and took the book down for him.
The cocoon god was slightly stunned.
Turning around, the familiar turtleneck and delicate chin caught his eyes, the corners of the man's lips were hooked into a beautiful arc, and his voice was low and magnetic: "Last time you said, this book is color. Love comics. β
Comic books were stuffed into their own hands.
Fu Shen looked at the man who appeared behind him like a ghost - only "knowing" for no more than 100 hours, and not seeing him for about 36 hours, but he suddenly found that he actually had some feelings of "reunion after a long absence".
When I saw this smile, my heart moved, as if something was rippling and spreading.
So before he even had time to think about what was going on, the god had already blurted out: "Where did you go during the day?" β
When he opened his mouth, he felt that he was too abrupt, but fortunately, the person in front of him didn't care about this, and Enoch's smile remained unchanged: "An urgent and short business trip, what's the matter, miss me?" β
Not wanting to continue to talk to such a smooth person, Fu Shen glanced at him, noncommittal, and clenched the book in his hand to leave between his chest and the shelf, but before he could take a step, he was gently pressed on the shoulder: "No kidding, you have something to do with me?" β
Of course it's fine.
Fu Shen knew that he might be ridiculed again if he said this, so he had to find a reason casually and said: "The first generation of artificial intelligence system is disordered, causing an uproar, I want to ask your opinion...... But not anymore, becauseβ"
"I know that." Enoch said lightly, "According to the plan I left behind, the technician should have fixed her about half an hour ago." β
Cocoon: "............"
Enoch raised an eyebrow: "Isn't it?" β
The god stared at Enoch for a while, and after a moment, he said expressionlessly, "It's not funny. β
After saying that, I have to leave again.
Enoch reacted at this time, and pulled the person back with a helpless smile: "You think I'm in a hurry to go out on vacation?" After sending you back to the dorm yesterday, I received an order to go to Mountain View immediately before I could drive home......"
The god looked at Enoch as if he was joking.
In addition to being shocked, I suddenly remembered that the person in front of me was "Professor E".
Later, he single-handedly turned the world upside down, and created an artificial intelligence that could bury the sun and destroy the solar system...... Monster.
Fu Shen narrowed his eyes slightly, and his chest began to beat wildly, as if he saw that the answer to the problem he wanted to solve was right in front of his eyes.
"I believe it." He said in a calm-sounding voice, "How?" β
Enoch seemed to expect him to ask.
This question may be too confidential or complicated and academic, but in fact, he can refuse to answer it, and he is even prepared to fight for a long time to get an answer after being rejected.
However, he only saw Enoch's smile grow clearer.
The comic book in his hand was gently withdrawn, and the other party pinched the book, raised his chin playfully with the corner of the book, and then said with a smile: "If you date me, you will be sued." β