"Daddy."

The two were facing each other, and suddenly, Xiaole walked through the crowd and rushed towards Hua Kejing.

Several security personnel were also negligent and didn't catch her in the first place.

Seeing this, Zhang Junming's pupils shrank, and he quickly moved the muzzle of the gun towards the little girl.

Hua Kejing hurriedly protected her daughter behind her.

Xiaole struggled to block the front, but was firmly wrapped in his arms by Hua Kejing.

Zhang Junming's eyes widened, and the muzzle of the gun flickered with the shaking of the figure of the girl opposite.

Hua Kejing turned his back to him and shouted loudly: "The child is innocent, and I am the one who needs to bear the responsibility!" ”

Zhang Junming also asked angrily and loudly: "Bear the responsibility!?" Do you know how painful it is to lose a child? ”

"Of course I know......" Hua Kejing protected Xiaole to the death, his face was full of misery, "Why do you think I will stand in front of you, how do you think I will know your plan, do you know how many nightmares this has been exchanged for?" ”

Thirty-eight reincarnations, dripping blood, groans of pain.

Watching his daughter die tragically again and again, for Hua Kejing, he completely substituted the character, how real and profound the pain was.

"Knock knock...... Knock Knock...... Knock Knock...... Knock knock ......"

The daughter's heart was beating unusually fast, and her small body was writhing desperately in Hua Kejing's arms.

"Look for death! You're looking for death! Zhang Junming gritted his teeth, his shins burst out, and beads of sweat rolled on his forehead, "Since you want to die so much, let's die together!" ”

"Don't!" An immature voice sounded, Xiaole was only a 12-year-old child after all, in the face of this situation, she was already in tears, she begged, "Uncle, please, don't hurt my father, I will give you back Brother Yuliang's heart......"

"Yura's heart...... Yura's heart ......"

Zhang Junming was stunned, and kept repeating in his mouth.

"Don't talk nonsense!" Hua Kejing grabbed Xiaole and didn't let her continue, "The child is innocent, she doesn't know anything, she really doesn't know anything..."

But Xiaole still shouted in a trembling voice full of fear: "No, I know the name of Brother Yuliang, and my father often tells me that I want to ...... forever I will always remember the name of Brother Yura, and it was my brother who helped me...... survived...... But I don't want my dad to die, I know the heart of Brother Yuliang...... It must be very important to my uncle, and I am willing to return it to my uncle......"

"Give it back to me...... How do you give it back to me...... Aha......"

After listening to Xiaole's words, Zhang Junming seemed to suddenly think of something, and he laughed desolately.

His hands began to tremble violently, and two lines of cloudy tears rolled down his scarlet eyes.

The human heart is very delicate, at this moment, to the left or to the right?

Looking at the father and daughter who hugged each other tightly, I don't know when my originally determined heart began to waver.

Although the man's sin is unforgivable, the girl is indeed innocent.

Zhang Junming hesitated for a long time, and he once saw the little girl named Hua Leyan, who was innocent and cute, and I heard that she was very kind.

"Maybe Yuliang doesn't want to see me like this in the sky." Zhang Junming thought to himself, "Beating in that little girl's body...... It's Yuliang's heart...... If she dies, Yuliang's heart will also die......"

"Aha...... Ah......h

With a whimper, Zhang Junming's inner defense finally collapsed, and he sat down on the ground, and the pistol fell to the ground.

And at this moment, Hua Kejing finally understood.

In this computing model, it is not Xiaole who wants to be redeemed, let alone himself.

What really needs redemption is precisely the father in front of him who has lost his child, is lost by hatred, and is bent on death.

This is also the reason why the previous computational models have ended with the "second gunshot" (referring to Zhang Junming's death).

Why build such an algorithmic model?

The moment Hua Kejing heard her daughter's heartbeat, she suddenly thought of a thought - isn't this the dead Yu Liang wanting to save his poor father?

……

After a period of trance, Hua Kejing returned to the island that was not very serious.

"You've successfully passed the computational model – Redemption."

After a long while, an ethereal voice rang out.

"Hmm."

"Do you have a deeper understanding of the mechanics of computational models?"

"It's not profound, but I do understand something."

"More often than not, the requirements for building an algorithmic model come from yourself, and in such a situation, it will be much easier to control than a passively given persona (an unfamiliar identity)."

"Hmm." Looking around on the desert island seemingly casually, Hua Kejing sighed: "I'm tired." ”

The ethereal sound was silent, and the only thing left on the island was the sound of the sea breeze blowing in my ears and the waves crashing on the sand.

After a while, Hua Kejing asked again: "I don't want to go around in circles with you, just tell me, who are you, what is your purpose, what have you done to me, can I still save it?" ”

"If you can describe it in words you can understand, my identity is the intelligent center of a computer system. In the real world, I'm just connecting your brain nervous system and sharing a portion of the computing space with you, so you don't need to be rescued. ”

"You're an artificial intelligence? I'm plugged into a computer? It's as simple as that? ”

"It's as simple as that."

Hua Kejing was stunned for a moment, then squatted down suspiciously, and once again carefully observed this virtual Yuanshayu.

Not to mention the computing model called [Redemption] that I experienced before, as far as the virtual world in front of me is concerned, it is simply not too real.

Here, all the sensory stimulation is infinitely realistic, and even the Waco mirror bends down to caress or scrutinize every piece of sand on the beach, which will have a unique and unique experience.

It's all simulated!?

What a terrible amount of computing power it takes!

If every piece of dust and every grain of sand has specific parameters such as color, quality, shape, material, and even movement status.

So, how terrifying will the amount of data in a huge virtual world be!!

It's no wonder that Lucheng outside Yuanshayu has become a vast ocean, and it is difficult for artificial intelligence to support larger-scale computing data.

Thinking about this, Hua Kejing began to feel trembling and even fear about this so-called computer intelligence center and the power behind it.

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