The red Greek letters "Ω" lit up in the dark, the elevator turned on with a "ding-" sound, and the lights in the elevator cast the man's burly shadow on the floor, and the man strode out of the elevator and began to wave his hand from afar, "Hey, did the princess miss me?" ”

The girl sat in the pillar of light, with a small table and celadon tea set in front of her, everything exuded a faint white light, she looked down at the tea cup on the table, the tea cup was painted with green glaze with blooming lotus flowers, the dew rolled on the lotus leaves, the girl had long hair, and did not raise her head.

"How many times have you been late?"

The middle-aged man scratched his head, "I'm not late, I said I'll be back at half past eight to drink tea with you." ”

"But you didn't say it was half past eight a week later." The girl looked up, and the man stood in front of her, still dressed in dirty blue overalls and wearing a hat on his head, and no matter what he came back from, he always behaved like an auto mechanic, covered in black oil, and sometimes carrying a wrench in his hand.

The only difference was his empty left sleeve.

The middle-aged man sat on the floor with a loud voice, looking around. Surrounded by dense servers, red and blue lights flashing.

When Omega appeared, all the servers were up and running, accompanied by a loud wind noise, flashing red and green lights.

"It looks like a workshop." The man said, "Why do I have to meet girls in such a non-romantic place every time?" ”

"Before saying something like that." Omega said, "Please dress yourself up as romantic." ”

The middle-aged man combed his dirty long hair back, revealing a heroic man's face, with clear lines and deep eyes, it can be seen that the man was also handsome and chic, and he looked like Leonardo, if this face is taken care of, it will be a face that can cause the girl's aunt to scream, but somehow it has become the unkempt appearance of the sloppy uncle now.

"The Academy's affairs are finally taken care of?" Omega asked.

The middle-aged man nodded, "It's finally done, of course most of the time it's the old guy who is busy, and I've been in the hospital for a week." ”

The man unbelievably escaped from the clutches of the sirens and picked up a life, and the middle-aged man himself couldn't tell what the reason was, so he could only blame the reason on the manifestation of the gods and Buddhas, and he still had a long life, and God refused to accept himself, he only accepted one of his arms.

But this arm actually almost killed the middle-aged man, and he lay in the hospital for a week before gradually recovering.

"The rescue team has rescued more people than we thought, and now there are two hundred people in the academy." The middle-aged man said, "Most of them are fine, they went out after two days in the hospital, and a few people with serious injuries have been discharged from the hospital in the past two days...... Now that there are more mouths to eat, the food in the academy is a little urgent. ”

Omega nodded.

"In addition......" the middle-aged man continued, "Zhao Gao's funeral was held today, it was very brief, very simple, Zhao Gao's body could not be recovered, so there was only one set of clothes in the coffin, the old man presided over, that madman was a Chinese, probably I didn't think that the academy would hold a Catholic funeral for him, right?" ”

The girl lowered her eyes.

"May Heavenly Father forgive you as you forgive others." The middle-aged man whispered, "That guy is really enviable." ”

Omega was stunned, "Envy? ”

"He begs for benevolence, of course he is worthy of envy." The man raised an eyebrow, "The hardest thing in this world is to die meaningfully, he killed the Night King and the Mother, and ended all this, this story begins with him and ends with him." If I can die like this, then I really have to laugh at Jiuquan......"

"No nonsense." Omega interrupts the man.

The middle-aged man's flying look suddenly fell lonely, he stared at the girl fixedly, and was silent for a moment, "You know that I won't live long, this time I didn't die but my life is big, it stands to reason that in today's funeral, there should be a coffin that belongs to me." ”

"You're alive." Omega said.

"Looking at you, I feel like I'm alive." The man reached out and slowly landed on the girl's cheek, rubbing it gently, but he couldn't touch anything. He and Omega are destined to be people of two worlds, and in any case, the two can only have words and eye contact at most, and everything else is a luxury.

The girl leaned over and reached for the man's sleeve, but her hand slipped through the middle-aged man's body. Omega froze there, tears the size of beans suddenly overflowing in her eyes, and she finally couldn't help crying, tears sliding down her cheeks.

Omega knelt on the floor, and the man sat on the floor with him.

"Omega."

The girl who was crying with pear blossoms and rain looked up, and the man held the back of her head and brought her head closer.

The two of them touched their foreheads, the man closed his eyes, he could only imagine the girl's touch and body temperature in his mind, the middle-aged man opened his eyes and looked at the eyes two centimeters away, Omega also looked at the deep light blue pupils, and the man's eyes reflected an illusory sad face.

"Looking at you, I can feel like I'm alive." The man opened his mouth and whispered, "You are my life." ”

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"You are my life."

The young man looked at the little girl who was sleeping with her eyes closed on the screen and whispered.

"You're talking stupid again, Abel." Someone put his arm around his shoulder, "What are you estruating over a computer?" Do you have a fetish? ”

Abraham pushed him away and straightened his white coat, "Go, go, Maxwell, how can you vulgar warrior understand the feelings of our scientists?" Your people smashed one of my computers last time, and I haven't settled accounts with you yet. ”

The visitor shrugged his shoulders and looked up at the girl on the big screen, who was suspended in the light with her eyes closed.

"This is Omega?" Maxwell Hugh Sean frowned, "The supercomputer? But it looked like a five- or six-year-old child. ”

"The child is its person, and this six-year-old girl has tens of billions of lines of code behind it, and it took us a lot of effort to shape it into what it is now, do you know how long it took us? Do you know how many times we've failed? Abraham's voice trembled with excitement.

"It took three years and 64,322 failures, right?" Maxwell gagged his ears, "Do you know how many times you've told me? ”

Abraham ignored him, and the young scientist stared intently at the screen, his eyes seemed to be admiring Venus with a broken arm, exuding great admiration, "If you look closely, this is simply a perfect work of art, the greatest work of art ever made by mankind, this is not a supercomputer, this is a life......"

"This little girl is six years old?" Maxwell asked, "Does it have an age too?" ”

"Of course she has age." Abraham, "It's just that age represents the perfection of her personality, and six years old means she's not perfect, and you see she's closing her eyes now, which means she's not started." ”

"When will it start?"

"Adulthood." Abraham replied, "You can start it when you are eighteen years old." ”

"What will be the result of an imperfect personality and a minor start?" Maxwell asked.

Abraham pondered for a moment, "It could crash and burn all the servers, or it could go berserk and destroy the entire institute." ”

Maxwell was taken aback.

"And when will it reach adulthood?"

Abraham shook his head, "I don't know, her age is not the same as that of humans, she is not a year older, this girl is studying, learning to perfect her personality, if she learns fast enough, then she may grow to eighteen years old in the next second." ”

"What if the pace of learning is slow?"

Abraham was silent for a moment, "If there is a problem with the underlying code, or if there is a learning disability, then she may never be able to reach adulthood, and she will never be able to open her eyes." ”