In addition to this one who wants to go with Lu Jingwen, there are three AIs who want to engage in part of the current work of Qizhi Company - Qizhi Company now operates a wide range, in addition to the core field of AI art creation, and like many other companies in this era, it operates a lot of hibernation areas, tourism, and holds many funds and stocks, which in the past were basically managed by Coke itself.

In the future, Qizhi headquarters will be sued by the Dutch government, so Coke must hand over these assets to other AIs, and for the sake of risk diversification, he believes that it is a safe choice to let each of the three AIs control a part.

Five of the remaining six AIs hope to be able to customize a body for themselves – which is not difficult to do with current technology. Of course, they also know that in the current public opinion environment, this is a very risky thing, so their requirement is only to have a body in the sub-islands of the company.

Legally, the islands are still Portuguese territory, and although the company bought them and the few families on the islands were removed, they could still be redeemed by the Portuguese government if they remembered it – the exact amount was detailed and complicated in the contract. But based on Coke's observations of the Portuguese government, he thinks this is very unlikely - Portugal's population is not large, and after the impact of the hibernation wave on the mainland, many times, the country's existing population is unable to support even a basic government operation, and I am afraid that it will not have the energy to run a few isolated islands in the middle of the Atlantic.

So realistically speaking, the Asian Islands are completely the kingdom of Qizhi Company.

Wu Zhe agreed to the "allocation" requirements of these 8 AIs. In addition to Qiming, there is only one left, his name is Qimo, and the image is a young man with a Chinese face similar to Wu Zhe.

"I want to hibernate," Enlightenment said, "and I can't find the life I want in this world...... Put me in memory and hibernate like you humans. If one day in the future, humans and AI can get along on an equal footing, and then release me, otherwise. It just kept me asleep. ”

Cola glanced at Wu Zhe in surprise. Now Wu Zhe also looked at him in surprise.

……

Almost every ten seconds, Lu Jingwen couldn't help but raise her head and glance at the door of her personal theater. The room was always quiet, and Lu Jingwen didn't know what Coke was talking to Wu Zhe now. Did you mention yourself...... Lu Jingwen was apprehensive in her heart. Whether one's own requirements can be met or not is secondary. What she fears is that Cola and Wu Zhe will act alone without telling her, as they did 6o years ago.

The best stereo in the living room. There is also a record player that has been deliberately made to look like an antique, with several records stacked on top of each other. At first, Lu Jingwen thought that this record player was just an ornament, but after trying a few times, she now that this record player can work, she picked up the piece of record closest to the record player, and looked at the title - classic light music in the 21st century, on the sleeve of the record, is an angel-like girl, scattered and long, holding a guitar.

When the music started, Lu Jingwen also closed her eyes. This piece is unfamiliar, but there is a certain power in the music that can reach the depths of the heart, and this magic gradually calms down her irritability just now.

The music stopped, Lu Jingwen opened her eyes, Wu Zhe stood opposite her, and when the two made eye contact, Wu Zhe asked her: "Since you want AI, why don't you tell me directly." ”

"Because I think maybe AI will understand my thoughts better than people."

"But in the end, if I have to make a choice," Wu Zhe put the suitcase he had just put in in front of him, "If you ask me directly, maybe I won't refuse." ”

Lu Jingwen looked at Wu Zhe, and the expression on her face was very calm: "I heard from Coke that there is an AI who takes the initiative to join us. ”

"But I can't let him go," Mr. Wu said, "I've heard some of your thoughts from Cola...... I don't understand why you are so adamant that AI is a higher state of life. ”

"Aren't they?" Lu Jingwen asked rhetorically.

"We are not God, and neither are you, and we have no right to divide a level, the so-called high and low."

"No, we have," Lu Jingwen's voice unconsciously began to be resolute, like water condensing into ice, "We have always had, and we have always done this." Throughout all the history of mankind, we have been making all sorts of distinctions. We think we are superior to animals because we have a more intelligent brain; We used to think that one part of humanity was superior to another, because of the different skin colors and the state of civilization; Even today, this distinction persists, simply because some people have money and some people don't...... Even in the field of AI, there is still a distinction between AI according to the amount of resources occupied, and the work efficiency of an AI computer is as high as 100 million in a personal computer. ”

Wu Zhe couldn't refute it.

"When we judge other people's character, we take it for granted, and we can always see our own strengths and the shortcomings of others at first glance - but from another perspective, when others judge us, it is difficult to accept.

People's thinking ability is not as good as AI, and the more technology develops, the more obvious this will become - maybe in the future, every AI can have a computer, but can you imagine that everyone will have a bunch of brains?

All human beings still have all kinds of excuses, and I don't know how many of these kinds of information can be found on the Internet - most of the scientific research work is done by humans, and yes, we don't allow AI to enter this field. Most of the artistic creation is done by human beings, yes, all creative fields now form industry alliances to jointly resist Qizhi, and even pass guò legislation to restrict Qizhi's works, and some people even assert that the intelligence of the created object cannot be more than the creation of the zào...... Hmph, but we haven't found the Almighty God yet, or Nuwa who pinched the soil, right? ”

Wu Zhe still couldn't refute it. The only reason he could say was: "Maybe you're right, but you're doing it too radically......"

"Radical?" Lu Jingwen smiled. "Shouldn't we be radical yet? AI has emerged and is already affecting our state of existence...... I have no doubt that one day in the future, when human children will no longer have to work, no longer need to study, and we will live like animals in a feedlot – almost now.

Yes, maybe we can control the AI through violence, maybe, but what dignity and future will humanity have at that time? The sooner we recognize this gap, at least we can try. Instead of waiting to die in a hibernation cabinet.

Of course. To make matters worse, we are now unaware of the danger, or rather, we are simply avoiding it – just like those who oppose the AI. The more manic they looked. The more it speaks of the cowardice of the human heart. I don't know when it started. We are already afraid of challenges. Have you ever wondered what if one day in the future, we can't control AI? ”

"Then you won't even be eligible to be raised." All the time. Wu Zhe couldn't imagine why Lu Jingwen would do so many stupid things—by now, he probably understood a little. It is not so much that she is fighting for the rights of AI, but in fact, it is more about worrying about the future fate of mankind.

But understanding does not mean agreeing: "The ability to think is an important part of civilization, but far from the most important part, violence is, and always will be." Wu Zhe is a staunch humanist on this issue – he can give the AI freedom and give the AI respect, but if the AI one day masters something that can threaten people, he believes he will not hesitate.

Lu Jingwen did not speak again. When she saw Wu Zhe's choice in the face of Ida, she thought that Wu Zhe and herself were the same kind of people, but now, she knew that Wu Zhe was more like his teacher, and his mercy had a bottom line.

Wu Zhe called the director of the hotel, handed him the suitcase in his hand, and then walked to the record player and replayed the song he had just played.

Lu Jingwen stood up and was about to leave, Wu Zhe said again: "Coke asked me to sue you, most of the money in your account has been recovered, but you can keep the rest." ”

Lu Jingwen paused, but did not speak.

"He also asked me to sue you, don't think too much, money is just money...... It seems that this sentence is redundant. ”

"The more technology you have, the more things money can buy......," Lu Jingwen shook her head, "He's taking pity on me, but I have no choice." Her community does not have a stable financial source, and most of the financial support it can receive comes from donations from members of the organization. The composition of the members of the club is also more complicated, Lu Jingwen believes that some people really understand their ideas and are really willing to put them into action, but it is inevitable that some people are just to be able to catch the ride of the club's "hibernation at public expense".

“…… Money is really just a number for AI now," Wu Zhe said, "You are always willing to interpret other people's actions with your own concepts." ”

Lu Jingwen didn't argue with Wu Zhe anymore this time, just said: "Good night." And he went out of the door alone.

In the huge room, as soon as Lu Jingwen left, Wu Zhe suddenly felt a little uneasy about the emptiness. The roar of lightning outside the window had just stopped, but the rain was still howling. Wu Zhe stood at the window and looked out, and could see some lighted ships on the black sea and the rough waves.

Wu Zhe turned on his phone, and Coke told him that those boats were self-driving tourist boats — and many people now love to find excitement, especially when going out to sea in such bad weather. But there is no danger in the fact that these fully enclosed, specially designed boats can still ensure the safety of the people inside, even if they are overturned by the waves to the bottom of the sea.

Because he slept on the plane in the first half of the night, coupled with the conversation just now, Wu Zhe is now completely sleepless. Looking at the time, it was almost dawn, Wu Zhe sat in front of the window, looking at the heavy rain in the darkness in front of him, looking at the ships undulating in the waves, and gradually relaxing his nervous thoughts with the melody of the music, like twisting a strip.

He recalled every decision he had made since he woke up to the present, tried to think about it one by one, to understand the context, and at the same time had his own logic - Wu Zhe believed that there would be many similar judgments that he needed to make in the future, perhaps more serious than these few encounters, he didn't like to do this, but he also had no choice.

When he suddenly raised his head, Wu Zhe was surprised that a faint white appeared at the end of the sea, and a round of rising sun was like a fire gradually burning below the sea level, gradually rising, slowly extending towards the sea. The rain continued, but it had become weak, and the dark clouds in the sky were turning into a thousand rays of light under the morning sun.

"The morning glow doesn't go out, and the sunset travels thousands of miles." These two sentences popped out of Wu Zhe's mind. But he knew he would not be able to do it - Lao Hou's funeral was just two days away, and he had to fly back to China today.

Wu Zhe went to the bathroom to wash up and ordered breakfast at the hotel - all the food and drink were freshly prepared by the chef and brought in himself. The breakfast is very authentic xiaolongbao, and the cook is also a Chinese, surnamed Li. It was only when Wu Zhe signed his autograph that he learned from the chef that the chef had just gone through three years of hibernation, but because he was in Athens temporarily, he was awakened and flew in a special plane from the Dutch headquarters just to be able to make breakfast for Wu Zhe. When Wu Zhe left, he had to fly back again, and if nothing else, he would continue to hibernate.

Wu Zhe thought about it almost all night yesterday, and he thought that he had figured out every one of his decisions, and was sure that they were all perfectly correct and at ease—but now, the confidence he had just built up was shattered by such an ordinary chef.

He called Coke and asked him in detail about the total number of people who had come to serve the hotel because of his own hibernation — Coke gave a figure of 42 people, including some security guards, professional chefs, image designers, doctors, and even prostitutes — at least in the Netherlands, prostitutes are legal.

If Wu Zhe didn't have a, a small number of these people might have taken a plane together and went to China with Wu Zhe.

"I never remember, I ever mentioned sexual requests!" Wu Zhe didn't know what to say about Coke's approach — if he had known Coke for the first time and knew that he was a program, he might not have said anything. But......

"Is that what you think I'm like?"

"It's not about morality," Coke said, "and it's the most normal behavior in the Netherlands." I'm just trying to take into account your needs and make your life happier every time you wake up......"

Wu Zhe suddenly felt as if he had figured something out, he originally thought that he was an innocent person, and those who opposed AI would only target him because of the fear of AI, but now that he is now, maybe he himself is the opposite—in the eyes of those who oppose it, he may have become an outlier who can make them more uneasy than AI. (To be continued!)

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