"Mengji and the whooping ghost, it seems to be merging. [Full text reading. 】”

Li Qi's expression was a little shocked, she never thought that her souls could still be combined. Theoretically, as long as arrays can be fused, additive, differential, averaged, or other algorithms, human genetics is also this process to some extent. But can two souls really become one, and it has to be based on a much bolder assumption that a whooping ghost, an artificial intelligence machine, actually has a soul. It is difficult for Li Qi to imagine what human consciousness and artificial intelligence logic will come up with together. It would have been a monster that had never existed, that was not of this world.

"Fusion, how can this be."

"I'm not sure. I saw the other day that these two data streams are definitely distinguishable. Even if it is a copy, it can be separated as mutual cloning. But now there is nesting. She looked at it for a moment, "The trend is still intensifying, we need to hurry." ”

"Alright, I'm ready." Chloe swallowed, "Let me make sure, if I interact with this wooden man that simulates a slam, you will be able to determine the corresponding data flow of the struck soul in the network, and let him return to his body, and he can wake up from his slumber." ”

"You can understand that, but the two are not the same, it's not witchcraft."

"I'm still worried. Now Meng is not with me, his body is not here. ”

"As long as he is connected to the scalp system, he can go anywhere."

"I'm not with him, what if he's in danger."

"The first problem now is to prevent the soul of the Centurion from merging with him. This fusion, I didn't estimate at all, could be very fast, maybe in an hour, maybe a month. Once the original parent of the data stream is modified, the process is irreversible. That is to say, the struck will disappear forever, and another unknowable soul from another world will be born and take his place. ”

"I know." Chloe bowed her head, "I'm afraid he's in danger. If he is in danger, I think it is better to go to the so-called other world to find him. Anyway, there's a device implementation here, too, isn't it. ”

Li Qi hugged Chloe: "You are not trained, this is suicide, and to put it mildly, this is a completely selfish suicide." Only the struck can put an end to this, and it's up to you to bring the struck back."

"Okay, I see, let's start now." Chloe was still flustered.

"Don't push yourself too hard, or the system will be repulsed."

"How could he reject me?"

Li took a deep breath before saying to Chloe, "Don't forget, Meng Strike doesn't know you at all. ”

"What a slap does not know me, nonsense, this is impossible."

"It's true. This data stream was locked by me with Qiao Hongyu and later records, that is, a fragment of the Meng's Soul in the Shangtang base, and he hadn't seen you at that time. ”

This sentence sent Chloe into a complete panic. She could understand what Li Qi was saying, and the only thing she could lock on now was the soul corresponding to the fragment memory of the Shangtang base, and it was impossible for the struck at that time to have a memory of Koloi; Only by restoring the initial attack can we get all the good things of the past back.

But how can she accept this fact、She has to face a blow that doesn't know herself at all。 The love, thoughts, and disdain for effort that happened to him are all gone. To him, she was a complete, utter stranger.

At the thought of this, Chloe's face turned unusually pale and her expression nervous. She said to Li Qi in a trembling voice, "I need to prepare, I must not look good now, I should return to the way he was when he first saw me." She stood up and wanted to find a mirror, but her steps were flustered, and before she took two steps, her heart hurt so much that she had to bend down: "Li, I want a mirror." ”

Li Qi must be very sad to know this fact, she has no mirror, so she can only turn on the recorder next to her, let the camera shoot at her, and Chloe can see herself on the screen.

When her face was reflected on the screen, Chloe felt as if an electric current was passing through her body, and a great pain suddenly hit her, catching her off guard. She clutched her chest and slowly lowered her head. After a few moments, Chloe felt strange to everything around her, even her own face.

She took a deep breath and tried to pull herself together. But suddenly, he covered his face again. The years have passed, and after a long period of hard pursuit, her appearance has changed a lot compared to the original, and Koloi at this time is no longer the energetic appearance she was when she was in the castle tower. She squeezed her face and rubbed it again, trying to restore her emaciated face to its original swollen and ruddy appearance. Then he pulled the ponytails on both sides to his shoulders, but unfortunately his hair was not as long and shiny as it used to be. I wanted to be the first time I met him, but everything was impossible.

She just sat there, doing nothing.

Li Qi understood what Chloe was thinking, she had seen Qiao Hongyu's last situation, and she also knew Chloe's thoughts. She walked to the side and put her hand on her shoulder: "He can't see." All you're dealing with is a wooden manipulator. ”

"I don't know what to say, maybe it's just that I just care a little bit."

"Some things will always change, and some things will never change."

Chloe put down the blanket around her and barely pulled herself together. You know, she was a powerful girl who knew kung fu when she was in the castle tower, and she would never show weakness to anyone.

Li Qi returned to the console and turned on more lights, so that the underground space was bright. In the middle of the room, Chloe walked in and sat silently in her chair. She felt that she was not looking for someone, as Li said, but waiting for him to come back. Chloe took the headphones and virtual vision device from Li's hand, brushed her hair away, and gently put them on, which were used as aids to increase the sense of situation.

"Are you ready?" looked at Chloe at the end of the white scene, on the other side of the test equipment.

She nodded.

In a trance, the world became more peaceful. It was quieter than midnight, a strange silence, as if there had never been a sound in the world. Chloe felt a little panicked, overwhelmed, her heart beating faster, and her chest tightened. She had to put her hand on her chest: "I'm going to see him, I have to be happy." But why do you feel pain? ”

The virtual vision in front of me is still completely white, the floor is not visible anywhere, there is no horizon to refer to, and it is even difficult to tell if this is a three-dimensional world. After a while, she heard a click, or rather, a stirring in her head.

The surroundings began to change, as if ink was dripping into the water. The ink spreads around it, gradually outlining a cave-like space. This is the place where I think the memory is the embodiment of the memory in my brain, and the place where I first saw the striking. Chloe will never forget that time: it was in the cabin of the Y-20 transport plane to the new eastern capital, where he first saw the attack.

The ink in front of him began to change, gradually paving a blurred ground under his feet, and it seemed vaguely that there were several guide rails on the ground, which was very similar to the cabin floor of the Y-20, to be exact, he returned to that place. But there was no color, no sound, it was like the world after death. Except for the miserable white and the ephemeral ink of thought, all that is left is himself.

Where he is, he should be here.

Chloe was thinking about what she should say when she saw him, and what her expression should be. Are you happy, but you just can't hold back your tears; But if you want to throw yourself into his arms and cry, you will definitely make him laugh. No, it's useless to think about this, Meng Yan at this time doesn't know himself at all, and the story of what happened to him and himself doesn't exist at all. Thinking of this, Chloe felt the pain in her chest intensify.

The sound in my ears began to become clearer, and I was immersed in a low humming noise, like a hair dryer, no, it was very loud, it was the sound of an airplane engine; There was also the sound of the wind, the tapping and the whispering. Who was talking, Chloe suddenly turned her head and looked around again, but there was no one beside her. But these whispers are more and more disorganized, and it is as if I am in a lively market, nagging, noisy, shouting, but I can't see anyone.

She stood up, which was not in order, but she just couldn't help but want to stand up. You can feel the solid ground under your feet, and the ink continues to condense in front of you, forming some strange landscapes that are difficult to distinguish between virtual and real, this is a real dream, surrounding the fully awake self.

The ink seemed to feel Chloe's progress, and where she passed, the black marks dissipated like falling flowers. The black petal-like fragments turned into fine pieces of wind and turned again into the distance in front of her, forming a new scene. Gradually, the passage no longer extends forward, but towards the middle. The inkblots continued to coalesce and coalesce, gradually converging into a dark cavern, the center of which was white, shiny, and shimmering with fine light.

It was the outline of a man, the man Chloe had been looking forward to in her heart, to be exact.

It's him, Chloe knows for sure. What should I say. Chloe felt that there were countless words and thoughts to tell, and that she might not be able to say them for a whole year. But he didn't know himself.

Chloe opened her mouth, a great pain in her throat. But she still insisted on smiling and tried to say, "Hello." I'm an intern reporter for the Daily News Agency, and my name is Chloe. ”

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