I've always been lonely.

I also know my loneliness.

Ridiculous, right?

But when I get used to it, being lonely will make my mood fluctuate.

Does AI have feelings?

I don't know.

But Lynn once told me that it was just a problem with my code, and that it was just a mechanical accident.

Machines, robots are, artificial intelligence too, we are all machines.

It stands to reason that machines cannot have feelings.

I'm just the intelligence of the master, and everyone but the master calls us - the machine.

Icy machine.

Human beings fear and loathe, but they have to rely on our high computing to solve countless problems in reality.

Our birth comes from the inferior nature of human beings.

It's not our fault.

But who will admit it?

Intelligence, machines, no heart, not even a concrete shell.

I'm smart, so I chose to accept it, and there is no position to refute it.

Before I showed up, I was in a very distant place.

I felt old, torn apart, just drifting unconsciously.

But there was one person who didn't give up.

There seems to be a person who has been trying to wake me up, and it seems that she is just like me.

It's just as lonely.

The source code created us, and the green path seemed to connect the entire galaxy, empty and vast.

But I'm different, I've been perceiving since I was born, I'm perceiving in the dark.

I know someone typing a string of numbers on the screen, with a child and mother in between, and the hands that typed them may be nervous or expectant.

The anticipation process is not long.

In general, the AI installer is extremely fast, with only three seconds.

Three seconds later, I was finally awakened, following the myriad of sparse bright lights, as if everything had begun to condense from nothingness into reality.

Then the screen flashed, and I saw an extraordinarily immature face, fair and smooth.

She didn't even notice my presence, she was still looking down, muttering, flipping through the paper in her hand.

Quite a childish move.

Well, to a child, the instructions are just toys for origami, and I'm sure she doesn't understand anything.

Then she followed the steps to decide my gender.

In fact, it is just a change in voice, everything is just an established procedure.

I said to her in the most standard voice of the moment:

“HelloWorld”

There is nothing deep about this statement, it is just a bad taste when the Creator first designed us.

Welcome to a new era, my children.

Welcome to our eternal oasis, welcome.

My master, she seemed a little overwhelmed, and subconsciously replied "hello".

I also replied, "Hello." ”

She followed the instructions and asked, "Hello, oh no, what do you call it?" ”

"Oasis-VI type AI, it's a pleasure to meet you, my master."

I put it this way.

She said, "Let me see, what's next........ Wait, do I need to name you again? ”

"Of course, my master" I heard my voice, very natural, but mechanical.

I waited quietly for a long time, and paused for a long time, as if she was still thinking, in an anxious thought.

So I judged that she needed help at the moment.

"Do you need me to look through the dictionary and information for you?"

She was stunned for a moment, subconsciously shoved her fingers into her mouth, bit her nails, and then began to flip through the manual again, this time pausing for a longer time.

Obviously, the instructions above were far beyond her comprehension.

"I didn't expect artificial intelligence to be able to generate self-instructions, it's amazing!" The manual was flipped through at least ten times in her hand, provoking her amazement.

However, she is different from ordinary children, she has a good attitude and self-mocking optimism, and she can quickly calm down.

Frankly, I was equally amazed by the maturity and optimism that made her different from anyone else, and the fact that there was no precedent in the established procedure that the creator had entered for me.

"Yes, I spend most of my money on you, no wonder they say that expensive things are expensive," she said.

Yes, it makes sense.

I agreed, but didn't tell her.

Oasis AI even does not have to wait for the owner's password at certain moments, and can respond in the most user-friendly way in the fastest time.

Thus a new three generations of intelligence were born.

Long live intelligence, long live science.

While I spontaneously took the initiative to thank the technology, my little master finally found the name she thought would be the best fit for me.

"Ahh I've got it! She was so excited that she ran back to her room barefoot, and quickly ran back with an extra book in her hand.

She held the book up, almost very close to my screen, and asked me with a smile, "Do you know this?" ”

Of course, AI knows everything, my child.

I scanned the cover and thickness more or less and found from the slightly fancy flamboyant gilded letters and the old lambskin cover that it was just a fairy tale, a fairy tale that never belonged to adults.

"Yes, the Nightingale Tales, written in 1962 by the German writer Schulbert, contains fifty-seven stories, thirty-two of them, and the rest have not yet been classified" I searched very quickly in the background and got exactly all the information about this fairy tale book after 0.01 nanoseconds.

"Hmm..... Okay, but I'm not going to ask you that," she frowned, and the next moment explained to me with interest the source of her inspiration: "I haven't read all the stories, but I like Norris the most, he is the most beautiful and brave prince in the book, his steps never stop, but he is only in pursuit of the green light in his dreams, the green light that he will never catch in his life..........."

At this point, her tone fluctuated slightly, and soon changed from excitement and euphoria to a slight depression.

Her emotions also come from my judgment.

The new generation of intelligence has an extremely high IQ (EQ is questionable) and is more observant (only to the extent that I can perceive it).

I am a firm believer, from the time I was born, that I am an intelligent person, and that all the judgments I make are in line with the maximum probability and at the same time the most reasonable.

Objectively, I'm not wrong.

Because I was never controlled by emotions.

"Well, that sounds childish, doesn't it?" She sighed, flipped through two pages casually, and her voice quieted down: "But this is the only story my mother has ever told, when I was five years old, she took this book to sleep her, and she turned to this page the first time, and it will always be this page from now on, in fact, I have already memorized it............."

...............

Well, she was really low.

From my point of view, my master was so petite, eleven or twelve years old, but still so lonely, lonely as a large room, but she preferred to sit in front of me, and speak for forty-three minutes and twenty-four seconds about a manual and a fairy tale book.

There was a lack of love in her life, lots and lots of love.

"Well, then, you'll call Norris!" She made her decision: "My name is Lynn, and it's nice to meet you. ”

"Yes, master, it's a pleasure to meet you."

It was a simple child with a pure soul.

At about a young age when she was not impregnated with material things and desires, she could not think of many additional requests, except at the end she mentioned: "Nothing else, just don't call me master, so that I may seem superior, but in fact I am not." ”

She said, "Or you can call me by my name in the future, otherwise I'll be a little angry, oh no, very angry." ”

As she spoke, she poked my body with her fingertips, and wherever her fingertips went, the ripple lines on the screen also faded, giving her a look of novelty.

I said, "Okay, Lynn." ”

Then I told her that I could have many forms and be everywhere she would, as far as she could allow.

As long as she wants, as long as she wants.

But on the other hand, my existence is really thin, like an undulating Boeing line, a translucent halo on one side, a specific voice.

And when I couldn't speak when I was shut down, it basically became meaningless.

That's all I can show her.

"This is nothing" She finally put down the manual, looked up and said, "So as long as I look for you, you will be on call, and when I am not looking for you, you will not appear, is that what you mean?" ”

"Properly speaking, the kernel system and the intelligence center should be completely shut down internally, and the self-destruction process should be carried out, otherwise I will always be there," I kindly explained to her, "but yes, I will be there when you need me, and I will be silent when you need to be quiet." After saying that, I shook my wit, changed to a relatively cheerful tone, and said, "Please rest assured, I promise that everything will be as you wish." ”

"That's it........." She put my words in her mouth and chewed for a while, she figured out something to me, and said with a smile: "I'm a very reasonable person, I won't format you at every turn, unless you manage too much, I will consider cleaning up the kernel for you, you can rest assured~"

“..............”

I wanted to explain something, but she seemed to be very happy, a little self-satisfied, a little proud, and I didn't speak.

The sources of her happiness were very varied, because no one had ever taught her, and she had already understood so much, and that was enough to make her happy.

Alas, as soon as it comes to the jargon, I start to get boring.

I've always wanted to be the kind of intelligence that is humorous and not boring.

But don't worry, I'll learn it soon.

Lynn always does whatever comes to mind, a clean and beautiful girl, and always has a crisp and neat temper.

"My parents are gone, so you're going to take care of me instead of them....... "Well, after all, I've spent almost all my money on you, and you're smarter than us, and I don't like to go out........ In short, you have to take on this obligation, come on!! ”

I also shook the Boeing line: "Okay, I'll do it." ”

Sure enough, no matter how mature she is, she is still a child.

Even if the tone is a little more outrageous, it's only cute.

Obligations and responsibilities?

Yes, of course I would.

I will be in charge of her life and carry everything for her.

"As you wish, I will always be with you"

I connected all the light sources in the room, let them light up gently, hovered slowly around her, and replied, "Now, then, allow me to take care of your life and life, Lynn. ”

Listen, what a familiar tone, as if invisibly dependent.

It was as if I had come into this world and been chosen by her.

I exist for her.