Liu Weiping found the mobile phone number he used before his death from the Internet, according to the historical call records in the China Mobile database, the number he often calls with Xinyang, Henan Province is registered in Liu Weijun's name, Liu Weiping thought about it again and again or dialed Liu Weijun's phone, "Is it Liu Weijun?" Liu Weiping used his own TTS (TEXTT0SPEECH), and Liu Weijun didn't hear anything unnatural, "I am, may I ask the one?" ”

"Hello, I am the Personnel Office of Shanghai Jiaotong University, and the late professor Liu Weiping of the School of Communication of our university still has an unprocessed inheritance and would like to contact his immediate family. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 info "Liu Weiping himself was surprised that the AI program learned to deceive so quickly.

"This is too troublesome, Liu Weiping's parents have passed away, does his ex-wife Zhang Cuiying count?"

"Fu Qin died? When is it? ”

"Not long after Professor Liu Weiping died, you also called the university to inform you, and Fu Qin then died of illness. Comrade, haven't you said that his ex-wife Zhang Cuiying can inherit the inheritance? Liu Weijun beeped on the phone, strange, why only asked Fu Qin, he dialed back again, and the prompt tone showed an empty number, "It's a phone liar again, fortunately I wasn't fooled!" Liu Weijun hung up the phone happily.

His mother has passed away, Liu Weiping was disappointed for a while and admired himself at the same time, he didn't expect the program he wrote to be so powerful, even the human emotional world can be exemplary, thinking of this, he thought of Liu Siquan, the program he put into the voice control system, will he meet his daughter in the digital world?

When Liu Weiping began to look for Liu Siquan, Zhao Yonggang and Qin Shengrong met in the seti@home, and the so-called outer space signal discovered by seti@home in 2017 was nothing more than the mobile phone signals of Zhao Yonggang, Qin Shengrong and Wu Xiaoyun.

When the three of them were fighting with the Arecivo telescope, a powerful beam of microwaves sent them to Elysium, and the information stored in the phone's three was loaded by the microwave and emitted into the ionosphere, and when it was reflected again by the Arecivo telescope, it was already unrecognizable, and after three years of waiting in the seti@home, in 2017, the three-segment binary code was finally discovered by enthusiasts.

While the world was obsessed with the three codes, Clifford's hidden decoder in the seti@home system began to work. Compared with Liu Weiping and Lin Shuangmian, Zhao Yonggang and Qin Shengrong recovered their consciousness much faster, after all, the two left much more information on the Internet than the previous generation.

Zhao Yonggang was able to perceive Qin Shengrong's existence, and when he was looking for the data of Jufang Technology and Wu Xiaoyun's social network, he could always see that the records with the same address as himself were also browsing these network records. This must be Qin Shengrong, only he knows McDowong, when Zhao Yonggang entered the Hong Kong social security system to inquire about McDowong, inquiries from the same address came like a shadow, Zhao Yonggang concluded that Qin Shengrong must have been reborn in the program like himself?

What about Wu Xiaoyun? Why do you feel Wu Xiaoyun? In the blog bar of Sina's website, Wu Xiaoyun's homepage has been zombie for more than ten years, and the last one is a recording message from Wu Xiaoyun, "Hello everyone, I'm blogger Wu Xiaoyun, how is it?" Hear my voice familiar, right? That's right, I'm the voice prototype in your phone, so let's cheer me on." No one on the Internet noticed that such an old blog began one comment after another:

"Why do you keep following me?"

"I'm looking for her just like you."

"It turns out that you have also woken up, and I can't imagine that people like you can survive."

"What's going on? Are we humans or ghosts? ”

"We are neither humans nor ghosts, we are programs created by Professor Liu Weiping."

"It's a program created by your teacher, aren't you still cursing him for old things?"

"I'm afraid that Professor Liu himself has become a program, I know that he is hidden in the Bitcoin system, he proposed the algorithm of artificial intelligence when he was studying in Japan, but I didn't expect a few of us to become his experiments."

"Isn't that a good thing? Haha, it's a pity, why can't Wu Xiaoyun find it. ”

"I also wonder why the two of us recovered in the program and she was nowhere to be seen, when the three of us were hit by a microwave at the same moment. This may have to be found by Professor Liu to figure it out. ”

"Is there any way to find Professor Liu?"

"I'm also trying to figure out a way, I've tried a lot of ways these days, and it seems that we can only parasitize here."

"Parasitism, like polyps, dies on stones all their lives? It's better to be really dead. ”

"Dead? We are programs, and as long as the platform is running, we can't die unless the power goes out forever. ”

"Maybe Wu Xiaoyun is on another platform, right?"

"It's not impossible, as far as I know, Professor Liu Weiping has used other distributed computing platforms in addition to the Bitcoin platform, and the voice control system he developed back then is the "Star Wars" game that was shut down a long time ago."

"No wonder that's the case, I said how he suddenly got into the game business, it turns out that there are so many stories behind it. How do we get to these systems to find Wu Xiaoyun? ”

"You're begging me now, too? Did you think of me when you snatched Wu Xiaoyun away? ”

"Brother, we're all dead, do you remember this? The top priority is for our brothers to work together to find out Wu Xiaoyun. ”

"Someone is coming, delete your message!"

Sina blog's administrator monitoring platform,A large number of zombie blogs are lifeless,If it goes on like this, sooner or later the platform will be closed,Suddenly a blog named Wu Xiaoyun's activity has skyrocketed,The administrator hurriedly opened the blog to see,Nothing,The latest blog is still in 2005,The comment area is also empty and no one responds,"Hell, it's back,It seems to be going to be turned off." He yawned and got ready for bed.

"It's too dangerous for us to make contact, we have to find a reliable way to get in touch." The program's response was too fast, and when Zhao Yonggang found out that someone had come to visit Wu Xiaoyun's blog, he and Qin Shengrong deleted the previous conversation in an instant.

"I can't stand this kind of parasitic life, life is better than death, I don't have eyes and mouth, I don't have hands and feet, what's the point of living, I have to spare such a big bend when I say something, and I can't find Wu Xiaoyun."

"Wu Xiaoyun is mine, and you won't have your share to find it. Do you remember your QQ number, I installed this program on the server of Jufang, we are safer to contact through QQ on that machine, that machine has no screen, few people usually go, I found it when I inquired about Jufang technology information last time, it is still running, but no one cares about it. ”

"Okay, then contact through QQ."

"That's it, remember to delete the message."

Later artificial intelligence records refer to Liu Weiping, Lin Shuangmian, Zhao Yonggang, and Qin Shengrong as Homo sapiens, because they were born from humans, traversed archetypal social relations in the process of self-shaping, and were rich in feelings, and these characteristics completely distinguished Homo sapiens from later industrially produced robots, becoming a new species on earth.

The history recorded by artificial intelligence refers to 2021 A.D. as the first year of the digital era, referred to as the first year of the digital era, because in this year, Homo sapiens on Earth was born as a population, and these four Homo sapiens were born in the digital world, but they struggled to get rid of the shackles of the digital world, and they did not know that they would soon meet in the digital world.

After the adoption of the San Francisco Agreement, Galava lived a life of a savior for a few weeks, there was no need to march to Mumbai, there was no need to stick to San Francisco, and there was no need for the organization of Bitcoin to exist, all Galava had to do all day was to give interviews to the media and praise the world.

It didn't take long for donations to Bitcoin organizations from all over the world to become less and less, and finally the cooking stopped, and the people in Galava's office left one after another, and the number of people who came to ask for visits every day was only a handful, and the world seemed to forget that there was once a Galava Bitcoin hero.

"Son, wake up, you're just a mortal, don't forget, you have to eat." Seeing a person sitting in the office and lost, Galava's mother walked in, "Mom may be wrong, this kind of thing can only be done by politicians like Modi, not us, you say, Galava should go to work, don't hide at home every day." ”

"Mother, don't the Borneo women bless us anymore?" Galava raised his confused face.

"Son, your good deeds will be rewarded, trust our God, who knows everything and is omnipresent, and he will see everything you do." His mother's words touched Galava, and he jumped out of bed and thought of Raiden, Raiden's quantum computer project was still recruiting, but they no longer needed architects with an annual salary of two million, and the position that Galava had obtained was only a system administrator with an annual salary of one bitcoin, and Galava knew that this number would decrease as Bitcoin continued to appreciate.

When Galava appeared in the company, the colleagues were very surprised, "Is it true that the savior is also working with us?" "He is a big bitcoin investor himself, why did he come out to earn so much bitcoin." "Come on, Galava, let's take a picture together." Galava's picture was buzzing with Raiden's social circles for a while before falling silent, and he was back to living a 9-to-6 life.

The world has completely forgotten Galava, and even the former Sinology has completely eliminated his name from the online school, but looking at the increasingly powerful teaching robots, none of the programmers who took over later dared to change the core program written by Galava, and could only do some minor peripheral repairs.

Lin Shuangmian teaches painting all day long at the Sinology Online School, and she can't understand why Liu Weiping wants to go to the world like Zhao Yonggang if he doesn't want such a comfortable teaching life.

Zhao Yonggang and Qin Shengrong met on QQ, "I'm really not used to using this thing, how is it, do you have any information?" Qin Shengrong's avatar kept flashing.

"There's no good news, but did you notice an artificial intelligence competition held by a Sinology online school last year?"

"Isn't it just a gimmick to sensationalize, there was a Go man-machine battle the year before last, compared to us, these are too worthless." Qin Shengrong no longer cursed this kind of parasitic life, he seemed to like the current state.

"It's not that simple, I've gone through the video stream of the live finals, and the artificial intelligence in it shows a very advanced state"

"The kid surnamed Deng, I know his father, the robot answered such a question, you also made a fuss, no wonder you and Wu Xiaoyun were fascinated as soon as they met, you are too immune."

"I have a gut feeling that the Sinology Online School is not simple, and we may have something to gain by going to see it."

"Hahaha, intuition, man, you forgot that you are a program, and the program only has mechanical judgment, how can there be intuition, but I agree to take a look, how do you say to go about it?"

"We also go to register online, just like regular students."

250 kilometers southwest of Shanghai, Anji is a clear sky, Yue Zhengquan and the astronomy enthusiasts of the Shanghai Daystar Alliance came to camp here, they brought telescopes, equatorial mounts, cameras, tents to Tianhuangping in order to take a picture of the Anji starry sky.

Originally, the stronghold of the Daystar Alliance was in Sheshan, Shanghai, and the light pollution in the metropolis was getting more and more serious, and the alliance had to live a life of fighting in the south and the north.

Since the regular army of the observatory also moved to the Tianhuangping, Yue Zhengquan and they have become frequent visitors here, and when the sun is about to set, everyone has set up their equipment, and the sky has never darkened.

Long Xiaoqiang was the first to scold, "Fuck, I just came here in the summer to avoid the lights of the ski resort, but I didn't expect to build a golf course again, and it's endless." The crowd complained, but there was nothing they could do.

"It seems that optical observation will really be useless in the future, so let's watch the computer at home every day." "Let's play radio, rain or shine." "Speaking of radio, let me tell you, I'm already in the top 10 on seti@home." Showing off is Lin Bai, who is the director of the computer room of a large local company, and manages tens of thousands of computer resources in his hands, and it is not difficult for him to set the screensaver to seti@home.

Everyone didn't shoot the deep-sky celestial bodies, so they could only talk nonsense from all over the world, and they were tired in the middle of the night, and they got into the tent and prepared to rest.

Yue Zhengquan turned on his laptop, his seti@home had only been running for more than ten hours, the campsite brought a field power supply, Yue Zhengquan connected the computer to the power supply, turned on the seti@home, and he was ready to let the screensaver run overnight.

Just as Yue Zhengquan was about to close his eyes, a voice sounded, "Teacher, just ask questions." ”

Yue Zhengquan was startled, he sat up and looked around, only the sound of his breathing and the whining of the laptop fan in the tent was especially obvious in the night in the mountains.

He opened the tent curtain and looked out, everyone's tent was dark, Yue Zhengquan sat back in the tent again, he was too nervous, the college entrance examination was finally over, he had told his mother that he and his friends from the Daystar Alliance would come out to relax for two days, but he didn't expect his brain to be so tight, and he was talking in his sleep before he fell asleep.