"What-" Wei Qing almost broke out in a cold sweat, "So... Are you talking to me, or is it talking to me? ”

As if knowing that Wei Qing was deeply worried, the computer gave a comprehensive answer: "Although I was born because of it, it is only the most primitive state of consciousness, it has no thoughts, it cannot control my thinking, and it cannot replace my position." ”

"Oh~" Wei Qing relaxed, "It doesn't have the wisdom of you." ”

"Yes."

"What does that code have to do with Ling Yan?" Wei Qing asked the most important question.

The computer screen flashed, revealing many words and photographs, all of which were old archives. "The composition of the 'organization' is mainly from abandoned babies from all over the world, and the reason why they are abandoned by their biological parents is largely because of irreparable congenital defects in the body, mutilated limbs, and lack of advanced brain function, these problems do not seem to be solved by manpower, but there is no silver lining, and the scientific and technological strength of the organization cannot solve these problems, but prospective research can be carried out......"

Wei Qing listened to the computer's answers while flipping through the old stories in the archives.

After the land is not square, learn from the moon and cold hatred

These things are not so much organizational matters as they are medical ones. How do I regenerate a limb? How can you make a stupid person have normal human brain power? Even if you rack your brains about this kind of thing, I'm afraid it's hard to come up with a perfect solution.

Through looking through the archives, Wei Qing learned that in the past, the scientists of the organization were doing forward-looking pre-research, and they put forward bold hypotheses and tried to transfer the genes of other species to achieve the feasibility of limb regeneration - it is precisely because of this that many years later, in the New World Era, Qi Yu used the results of these pre-research to conduct research on electronic biochemical humans. On the other hand, in the field of artificial intelligence, they have also achieved certain results, 'life' is very complex to explain, even a string of numbers, as long as it is carefully arranged, it can produce consciousness, but how to arrange this order? Here, the organization's research came to a standstill. Until one day..., Ling Yan, as the most beloved child of the leader of the organization, lost his advanced brain function in an accident, and although his organs and nervous system were functioning normally, his consciousness no longer existed. As a result, the scientists began a crazy attempt, and by chance, they made a string of data 'conscious', and imported it into Ling Yan's body, so that he was 'alive' again;

Knowing about the matter here, Wei Qing was quite emotional, he finally knew the meaning of what Qi Yu said on the battlefield. Ling Yan is a Ling Yan, but not a Ling Yan; The body is Ling Yan's, but the consciousness is artificial intelligence.

Being able to create such a high degree of artificial intelligence in such a distant past has to make Wei Qing feel a lot of emotion; How did the glorious and splendid past, the highly developed technology of the past, disappear??

The enemy has a distant hatred and the enemy ball is cold and cold

The more he learned about things, the greater Wei Qing's state of mind became. "Alas~!" He withdrew from the interview and sighed faintly in front of the fading computer screen, "The so-called 'me', the so-called 'consciousness', are just accidents! ”

At this time, even he had such an opinion about Ling Yan, let alone Qi Yu, who knew the inside story well in the morning?

Disputes arise precisely because of this idea.

With endless emotion and melancholy, Wei Qing withdrew from the computer room. The sky was blue, and a dark cloud was just obscuring the sun. Looking around, the sight is good, but the heart is very confused, and I don't know where to go. His eyes lit up, and from his angle, he could see the courtyard in the heart of the manor not far away, which was Qi Yu's residence. The devil sent him to the courtyard.

Green trees and white walls, deep and quiet!

The air was cold, and it was quiet.

The heavily guarded appearance of the people who had come here a few days ago was completely gone, and the guards had been transferred to the perimeter to carry out defensive duties, and this heart area, although empty, was absolutely safe.

"Wei Qing, you're here!"

Sun Budi is in love with the ball, and I am cold

After the hatred of the ghost of the school, the party ship

A voice that seemed to be reproachful came into Wei Qing's ears.

These things are not so much organizational matters as they are medical matters. How do I regenerate a limb? How can you make a stupid person have normal human brain power? Even if you rack your brains about this kind of thing, I'm afraid it's hard to come up with a perfect solution.

Wei Qing put his wings in front of the courtyard door and stepped in.

In the attic, Feng Xue stood against the window, frowning slightly, and from her anxious eyes, Wei Qing realized that she seemed to be waiting for something.

"Sister Feng, how do you know it's me?"

Feng Xue smiled lightly, "My dear brother Qing, because I saw you." "Her smile is beautiful, like a warm spring breeze that melts icebergs. As Wei Qing thought when she first met her, she was a fairy of heaven and should not stay in the earthly world.

"I brought you news..."Wei Qing walked out of the attic.

He told Fengxue about the battle between Qi Yu and Ling Yan.

"I know!"

Sun Di Budi ghost knot technique by the cold to make the main ball

"In that case, let's get out of here! It's not safe here, and you should get out of this place as soon as possible and go to a safe shelter. He tried to persuade Fengxue to leave, because it was about to turn into a battlefield.

Although time is changing and things are changing, however, the instructions of the former official Ting are vivid.

He made a promise to Guan Ting, and now, it's time to make good on it.

"No—" Feng Xue was indifferent.

"Why?"

"Only he is looking for someone, others can't find him, I have made a decision." What she thought, what she missed, was only Ling Yan alone.

She's going to stay here and wait for him.

Looking at that persistent look, Wei Qing really couldn't bear to go against her wishes. But there were some things that he had to say, "He—will never come, so why should you stay in this hopeless place?" ”

No place for hope?

Feng Xue could have naïve thoughts, but Wei Qing wouldn't think that Ling Yan would come here to look for her.

"Hope is always there." Feng Xue has a glimmer of hope for a better future.

"Alas~!" Wei Qingyou sighed, walked to the window, looked at the wind and snow standing against the window, her heart tingled faintly, and she reluctantly said something that made her sad: "Even if Ling Yan wins, you still can't be together." Even if Qi Yu is defeated and Ling Yan recovers the throne, he will change his mind, your long-cherished wish will come true, and you will still be separated after all. Whether you know it or not, I have to tell you frankly that Ling Yan has become an immortal soul, and he will live forever until he is old. And you, you are a mortal, you can't get rid of the sea of earthly suffering, ruthless years, twilight years, even a beauty will inevitably die after all. ”

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