Chapter VII Adaptation Period
One person, one machine, forms a peculiar combination.
Our relationship begins with saying hello to each other, and if I can, I wish there would never be an end of the day. From now on, I will not spend less time with it, but only more and more, just as it is difficult for people to distinguish between water and air, and it is difficult for me to distinguish whether my loneliness is deeper or my life is more important.
Bad life, I'm too lazy to clean it up.
But it's too early to say this, and we'll see it after a long time.
Whether human beings will become dependent on intelligence, some people say it is inevitable, some people say it must be a fart, no one can say for sure, this depends on what kind of person we will become in the future, not on data.
The data can change as the value rises, but I don't like to go out, and I don't like to see people's bad habits, and I'm afraid it's not easy to get rid of them.
Whether the hapless, overmature child will eventually become a successful person like her father, or whether he will continue to be that withdrawn freak, whether he will still be unsociable, and would rather waste his time at home, waiting for a big boy as weird as she is, to climb through the window, or to chat with her favorite Norris, rather than go out and take a step out to bask in the pink sky and the red sun, no one knows, she doesn't know.
Of course, it's easy to break this silence, unless someone (most likely Aaron) can't stand it, drags me out of the bed (or the nutrition pod), and kicks me out, then I'm obedient.
He is very calculating, and the most important thing besides money is to see me wasting time.
I was inspired by the fairy tale books my mother left behind and gave my smart butler a very loud name β Norris.
Like my mother, I have the habit of connecting the r in it when I read it, and like my mother, she has the ability to turn an ordinary name into a beautiful note, and then play it in her mouth, and the tone of the voice can immediately make a child fall into a gentle and sweet dream.
For many nights, I have slept with Norris's story, and even now, I have a vague expectation that it will be like the prince in the book, dazzling, natural, not waiting all day, always when I need it most, and the task is to save my life, to save me from this depression, from the darkness of the road ahead.
Fortunately, it came, and I spent a lot of money to buy it back.
Norris's initial setting is the same as what was written in the original brochure,It's called No.209069,It's the third batch of intelligent terminals that have been developed,Approachable posture,And fully functional,Under the normal operation of the program,Its body core can last up to one hundred and fifty-seven years,In addition to not being able to operate physically like a robot,It is already very inclined to a normal person in terms of thinking and languageγ
That's why it's so expensive, and my deposit is suddenly missing a zero.
Be thankful, we were born in good times, but also the most chaotic times.
I'll surprise it in the future, but I can't say yet.
Norris was quick to get used to my presence, but I wasn't so quick to accept it.
It's weird.
Maybe I should set it up as a female voice and build a feminine personality, which might sound more natural.
But in a flash of thought, I thought of Aaron, of my father, and of the gift I received when I was seven years old, so I ghostly took back the hidden control panel and said the phrase "confirm generation".
So, the same sex became the opposite sex, my old friend was successfully upgraded, he had a name, he had a character, he had lost his usual state of confusion, and he had a relatively complete logical way, Norris greeted me with his magnetic voice, and his calm tone was so familiar, as if an old friend who had not seen him for many years had gone out on a long journey, and after circumnavigating the earth and the moon, he didn't say hello, and suddenly came back to see me.
It also asked me if I wanted to help, in a tone that sounded so natural and normal to me, as it carefully observed my thoughts through the terminal, and then analyzed some of the tiny details of my expression, judging that I seemed to be troubled at the moment.
Although the accuracy rate of intelligent judgment is not 100%, it is 80 percent........ I think there is.
Honestly, if I had that kind of judgment, I probably wouldn't be so afraid to go out.........
Self-directive, from its high-tech, high-analysis, is indeed very powerful, worthy of praise.
It begins its work with kindness and in a full state, although it is only a program set for him by the creator, and in the same way as the three laws of the robot, it has absolute loyalty and enthusiasm for its master, and it means eternal dedication.
I don't know if Norris will have a problem like mine in the future, but I think I'll be happy to answer it for it.
In the long time that followed, I discovered that Norris was different from other intelligences, such as ....... It's thoughts.
Intelligent interrogation is characteristic, it will leave you with a long blank space until you say yes or no, need or no, and then it will end the instruction and move on to the next procedure.
It's not like a human-to-person communication at all, where you throw up a question and the other person either says they don't know, or they know, and they can even continue the conversation by bragging and changing the subject.
But Norris was a little better, there was no more blank space after the blank, it humbly accepted my amazement at technology, and said in a relaxed tone: "Oh~ It seems that you don't need my help, so is there anything else I can do for you." β
"For the time being..... Not yet" I squatted on the floor very unvividly, looking at the old computer on the ground, a petite one, but the three-dimensional terminal in front of me was like a smooth wall, and it was a behemoth compared to the computer.
The terminal shimmered slightly, showing its current status.
It looks good.
The light was the same as I imagined, soft tones, like pure white cotton, or silk, and you always knew at a glance that it must be harmless.
It's just that Norris's voice is too bright and magnetic, not to mention other effects, and now goosebumps are up, and I always feel a little uncomfortable.
Decisively abandoning the instructions and manuals, I decided to dig out on my own, step by step, Norris is safe and can be trusted. I'm just not used to having another person in my life, or another kind of intrusion, different environments should prepare different moods, since I am determined to change, then I can't retreat, I have to look forward.
"Wait," I curiously wandered around the room with the light, not forgetting to ask, "Where are your eyes to see all of me?" β
"Yes, I can see it very clearly," Norris replied, "It's not easy to answer, because the light source you feel at the moment is my eyes." β
I ran away in twos and threes, hiding behind the door of the master bedroom on the second floor, and said, "What about this?" β
"Oh yes," Norris explained, "based on your body temperature, I can tell that you are on the second floor at the moment, and you are still very clear. β
As soon as he finished speaking, the lamp on the second floor jumped mischievously, startling me.
Immediately, the appliances in the room were turned on.
From the modern scientific concept, the electrical appliances in the home have connectivity, the electronic products themselves have no feelings, no personality, the composition of the personality is a bunch of programs, a bunch of code, it has no substance, but can shuttle invisibly.
It's nine o'clock in the evening, and the movie on TV is the Grand Budapest Hotel, a fully symmetrical film composition, a boon for people with obsessive-compulsive disorder.
It's a great movie, but very few people watch it because most adults don't have time.
What I miss is not the plot in the movie, not the great actors, but the embodiment of many details. They are like little fragments, piece by piece to piece together the earth of the past, when we still had beautiful squirrels, beautiful snow-capped mountains, and now, I have only seen clones of squirrels in museums, and stereoscopic images from fairy tale books.
The green space in the book and the snow-capped mountains are also beautiful, but they are only the size of a palm.
In terms of size, no matter how similar it is, it looks a little distorted.
The world has long since changed.
"Now, I believe you're cutting-edge intelligence," I said.
"Thank you" Norris politely: "So, what do you need at the moment, Lynn?" β
Before I could open my mouth, my stomach answered for me, gurgling and screaming for food filling.
I was a little embarrassed, so I unconsciously touched my stomach and said embarrassedly, "Now I don't want to do anything, I just want to eat something." β
"Okay," Norris replied briskly, "Let's go and prepare dinner, shall Lynn?" β
I've sighed dozens of times about its voice, it's goosebump-inducing and magnetic. If I close my eyes the second it sounds, the next moment I can almost imagine a well-dressed adult male (maybe a structured suit, who knows).
In the imagination, people with such voices are usually tall, giving people a sense of security and at the same time acting amiable, which does not conform to the inherent impression of intelligence.
I was so immersed in the exclamation of the new technology that I didn't realize that Norris was talking about "we", not "me".
It turns out that when it says "let's prepare together", it really means that it is responsible for saying and I am responsible for hands-on preparation.
After all, Norris sounds like a person, it's just an intelligent butler, and it doesn't have a physical body.
Uh........=_=
In any case, the money you spend, you have to use it with your teeth =_=.
I just complimented it on its good sound, but it didn't take more than five minutes before I started to regret it again.
I don't know if it's too late to return it now?