Chapter XXIII: Host Planning
Qin Tian didn't know why there was this picture in his mind, he only knew that he had determined the position of the sniper at that moment...... The space in the room, the position of the table, and the windows, and compared to the shape of the broken glass that Qin Tian saw, everything suddenly became clear.
So without hesitation, Qin Tian pulled the trigger and poured out all the bullets.
In fact, only the first point shot played a decisive role, and Qin Tian clearly knew this, because if he didn't hit, the opponent's bullet would whizz and pierce his head...... To be precise, no whistling sound can be heard, because the muzzle velocity of a bullet is usually two to three times the speed of sound, and the person is already finished when the bullet whistling sound is heard.
Qin Tian's shot of the bullet in one go was actually from the fear in his heart, just like a novice would pull the trigger to the end when he was afraid.
βYESοΌβ John shouted excitedly on the walkie-talkie, "You've killed him, Qin!" You did it! β
"Incredible!" The chief said: "I saw nothing, how did he do it!" β
"This is Qin!" John replied, and then ordered, "Kill them all!" β
The mercenaries responded and stormed the building.
Within minutes, the "ghost" mercenaries had taken over the entire building, and they had captured three captives...... Most of the mercenaries are for money, and if they are sure that they can't get a commission for a failed mission, almost no one will be willing to spend their lives to last minute.
The chieftain and a few of his men punched and kicked the captives in an attempt to get useful information from them, but this was usually a waste of effort.
These captives have very limited knowledge, and the employer or the person in charge will not reveal much information to them, at most some secrets that are not secrets, such as which mercenary group they belong to, what their direct mission is, etc.
Qin Tian didn't care about this, he walked up the iron staircase cautiously with his gun...... At this time, it cannot be said that it is absolutely safe, Qin Tian must remain vigilant.
Walked up to the third floor, where the snipers were, and John and a few others were already inside.
John beckoned to Qin Tian and said, "Qin, appreciate your results!" β
Stepping on the broken glass and walking into the cabin, Qin Tian was surprised to find that everything was exactly the same as the picture that flashed in his mind: an aluminum alloy flat table with a "Steyr" sniper rifle on it, and a heavily armed sniper lying in the back, except that the back of his head had been torn open by bullets, revealing a blur of white and red inside...... The bullet went through the aluminum table and then hit him in the head, causing him to die without any reaction.
Qin Tian recalled the angle of the picture that flashed in his mind, and looked to the upper right, where there was a camera near the ceiling.
Other words...... The image that flashed through my mind probably came from this camera.
But...... How is this possible?!
First I could sense the phone signal, and now I can receive the camera screen!
"What's wrong?" Seeing that Qin Tian's expression was a little strange, John asked.
"No, nothing!" Qin Tian replied absentmindedly.
It's not that he doesn't want to tell John this, but it's useless, and John will only think he's crazy, or think it's just a coincidence or something.
But the signal and the picture were so clear, even the clutter piled up in the corners of the cabin was completely consistent, Qin Tian believed that this was by no means an imagination or a coincidence.
Suddenly, a sharp pain made Qin Tian can't help but hug his head, and he involuntarily squatted on the ground, finding a string of blood dripping to the ground...... Before losing consciousness, Qin Tian realized that it was his nosebleed.
"Qin, Qin ......" John hurriedly helped Qin Tian, and then shouted downward: "Jayden, come over immediately with your medical kit!" β
Rainstorm Inc.
Dr. Mason was looking at the microscope when the oscilloscope, a few meters away, suddenly made a tiny jump, and then began to come alive slightly.
Dr. Mason noticed this, and he looked up in the direction of the oscilloscope, and several assistants in the lab stopped what they were doing and looked over in confusion.
"No, it can't be!" Dr. Mason said.
In the next second, he grabbed the phone and quickly pressed a string of numbers.
An emergency meeting for the top level of the internal hierarchy was thus convened.
"Gentlemen, we're in trouble!" Jay, the chairman of the storm, said with a grim expression: "And it's a big trouble......
Jay raised his head at Dr. Mason.
Dr. Mason got up and walked over to the projection and said, "The next thing I'm going to talk about is the 'Host Project.'" β
As soon as the words ended, the people in the conference room whispered, they had heard a little rumor about this plan before, but no one was sure if it really existed, and now there was always an answer.
"All the time!" "We all want to develop robots with human intelligence, which is artificial intelligence in the literal sense of the word," Dr. Mason said. However, human emotion, imagination and creativity have always been a bottleneck that cannot be broken, and machines are always machines, even if they are simulated realistically, they are controlled by programs, and they cannot have the ability to think independently and be creative like humans. β
"We know this, Dr. Mason!" Dr. Luke, Director of R&D, asked suspiciously, "Are you trying to tell us that ...... 'host' program has broken through these bottlenecks?" β
"You can say yes or no!" Dr. Mason replied.
"What do you mean?"
"In terms of results, but not in terms of process!" Dr. Mason replied.
"You mean...... You've managed to build a machine with human intelligence? Luke's incredulous eyes looked at Mason through thick glasses: "No, it can't be, and these have always been the responsibility of the R&D department!" β
"I didn't say that, Dr. Luke!" Mason said, "Of course, I can't steal or interfere with your research!" β
"So what?"
"Our research is different, even the opposite!" Mason explains, "Your research is on computers with human intelligence. The 'host' is creating a human with computer capabilities! β
"Humans with computer capabilities?"
"Yes!" Mason explains, "The human mind is so complex that it can barely be programmed, so it's hard to achieve what you're looking for. But the other way around...... It's much easier for a human to have the speed of a computer and everything else. If we can do this, how does it differ from what we want to achieve, which is artificial intelligence in the actual sense? β
The people in the conference room couldn't help but be speechless, because if you didn't consider that people were living beings, it really didn't make a difference.