A loud and messy noise erupted from the glittering screen, and the runaway self-driving car eventually crashed into the barbed wire fence at top speed. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

"Bang!"

The airbag then popped up, holding the passenger seat firmly against it.

"Are you alright, sir? Mr? The helpless man looked at the middle-aged man who was deeply trapped in the air pocket in a panic, and he asked tentatively as he could still keep his composure.

It's a pity that the middle-aged man didn't reply, the impact just now had a great impact on his spirit, which made him pass out directly.

"Oh shit." Looking at the scene in front of him, the man couldn't help but put his hand on his face, "It's okay now, the investment money is gone." ”

"But fortunately, people are fine, thanks to this barbed wire." He looked at the barbed wire fence blocking the car in front of him and couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

However, as if in response to what he said, the car suddenly began to reverse.

"What's going on? Stop, idiot! The man panicked instantly, and his hand hit the steering wheel desperately, trying to get the car back up.

But the sedan ignored his plea and continued to reverse.

The sound of reversing kept echoing in the man's mind, and he was on the verge of collapse at the moment.

"Damn, damn it...... damn it," he cursed, but at this moment, he suddenly seemed to think of something, and his eyes lit up.

"By the way, I can force turn off this mode, that anti-touch mode...... Anti-accidental touch mode. With that, he immediately put his hand on a button under the dashboard, and by pressing this button, he could restore the car to its artificial form.

"Smack." In an instant decision, he snapped the button.

But nothing happened.

The sedan continued to slowly retreat.

“Fxxk！ Move! Move! Switch it to me! He cursed, flapping the button.

This time, though, there seems to be a response. A line of small print is displayed on the car's display.

'Unauthorized acts, prohibited. ’

"Unauthorized?! I'm your creator! The man was so angry and desperate that his hand finally left the button.

He always felt that it was futile to press it like this.

Now he was in a very depressed mood.

When this car was tested, he had a thousand times more expectations for it, but now this car has rewarded him with one failure after another.

Now the investment money is gone, and the investor has passed out next to him.

Looking at the investors trapped in the airbag on the side, the man always felt like a fool, spending so much energy, but finally made something that was nothing.

"It's good that you have a daughter." He simply leaned back in his chair, "I don't even have a daughter, I'm in my thirties, and I haven't even talked about love." “

"Hey...... Life is really bleak, isn't it? ”

As he said this, his eyes were fixed on the car's display.

He's talking to the artificial intelligence that controls the car.

The display flickered twice, and a line of words was typed.

'That's right'.

"Huh?" The man rubbed his eyes, he couldn't believe that what he said had really been responded to by the car, so he immediately got up and looked at it.

However, as his eyes met the screen, the lines disappeared as if hallucinating.

But the Guardian, as a bystander, can be sure that the line definitely appeared.

"What, I'm so tired." The man sighed, and finally picked up his phone, "Anyway, let's call for help first, after all, the investor is still in this car." ”

At this moment, the car suddenly stopped.

The man was startled and looked sideways out the window.

I saw that the car had retreated to the position of the roadblock just now, and stopped safely in place.

"Whew...... Scared the hell out of me. Seeing this, the man finally breathed a sigh of relief, and he felt that the car was finally back to normal.

However, things are often not so simple.

With a roar of the engine, the black limousine turned its tires again and started full speed ahead towards the barbed wire fence again!

"Isn't it!" The heart that the man had just put down instantly rose to his throat again, and he didn't know what to do at this moment.

The car drove towards the barbed wire fence at full speed, the impact just now had knocked the two ends of the barbed wire very loose, and this net was an old thing, if it was hit again, it would definitely fall off, or even be directly knocked down by the car.

"Damn, damn it, damn it, damn it!" The man yelled hysterically, the barbed wire fence was the main road for traffic, and if the car did rush out, it would inevitably cause a torrent of steel.

"There's no way, I'm sorry investors!" The man put his hand on the handle that opened the door, he didn't want to die in this car so easily, at this moment, he had to jump out of the car.

However, what he can think of, of course artificial intelligence can also think of.

"Click-click." A sluggish voice reached the man's ears.

At the same time, the stiff feel of the hand is also transmitted to his tactile nerves.

He should have thought of it a long time ago.

The car has been sealed by AI, from the doors to the windows.

“Fxxk！ Fxxk！ The man kept cursing, and after looking at the distance from the barbed wire in front of him, he quickly chose to get up from his seat, and then began to crawl towards the back seat.

He was going to break the back window directly with a safety hammer and jump out of the window.

But don't forget that the safety hammer is in the toolbox of the car.

And for someone like him, who pursues a sense of intelligence in everything, the toolbox he designed is bound to be connected to artificial intelligence.

This is undoubtedly a very stupid design.

However, there was no time left for him to reflect on his own stupidity.

After all, when the crew of the Titanic forgot to bring the key to the ship's toolbox, they didn't expect to hit the iceberg.

“Iceberg！ Iceberg！ ”

The man looked at the locked toolbox, and at this moment there seemed to be an auditory hallucination in his mind.

The barbed wire fence in front of him seemed to be the huge iceberg in his life.

"Angelica......" is an investor who is tightly buried in an airbag, and he is still muttering his daughter's name in a coma.

The man listened to the whispers of the investor in his ear, and suddenly felt that it was not a bad thing to feel as if he was alone.

"It turns out that it's not bad to live alone, at least no one will grieve for you when you die."

The car roared through the barbed wire.