Chapter 3 Fuzzy Languages and Divergent Modes of Operation

"Forget it...... I don't want to think much about your words, alien...... Our earthlings' brains are not as good as yours. I sighed helplessly, "All in all, you just said that the team with the "Ordinary World" book is the biggest threat to us, and we are safe now, so let's just walk around and see, right?" ”

"Yes." Zhu Qingyun said slowly.

"Then you said that earlier, wouldn't it be over?" I spread my hands, rubbed my midriff, turned to look around at the others, and proposed, "Why don't you ...... Let's just take a look? Maybe there's a way to get home? ”

This time, everyone acquiesced to my words, the priest-like man was still reciting the eulogy, his eyes were full of shock and excitement, while Lou Biyue was crying and mournful, and Wang Baoyu, the mushroom head, was following me, scratching his ears and cheeks to ask this and that, while the driver Zhang Wei was silent beside us, and Wen Subing looked at Zhu Qingyun from time to time with great care, and deliberately kept his distance.

"Hey, big brother, did we run into a teleportation time-traveler?"

"Hehe, big brother, why do you say aliens look like this? I thought aliens had big eyes and small ears, and they had pineapple heads! ”

"Hey, big brother, what's the origin of that woman named Miyoko? She can't really be God, right? Do you think we really have a chance to become God? What do you think it's like to be God? That woman ruined a universe with a single move, tsk, that scene was really mamma and magnificent! You said if we had that power......"

After a few words, I have figured out the character of the mushroom head, this guy with a hillbilly accent that is not yin or yang is not only clingy, but also an authentic chatterbox, which really annoys me, if Zhu Qingyun is a robot who doesn't say a word and has no feelings, then this guy is simply an annoying fly.

We went all the way down the cliff, and since no one dared to get too close to Zhu Qingyun, an alien, I kept the closest distance from him.

"Hey, alien brother, look at what you've been looking around, do you see what's going on?"

Zhu Qingyun immediately turned his head to look at me, his eyes exuded a clear light, and said: "At present, we can know that the gravity of this planet is similar to that of the earth, the oxygen concentration in the air is about 21%, the air temperature is 23 degrees Celsius, and the air humidity is 65 percent. However, it is estimated that the volume of the planet is twice that of the original Earth, and the rotation speed of the planet is the same as that of the Earth, but the tidal forces on the planet seem to be almost the same as that of the original Earth, so it is inferred that the satellites of the planet are in a state of neutrality......"

"Stop, stop...... Needless to say, the data behind us, none of us can understand it......" I stopped Zhu Qingyun's steady words, lest this alien machine start to report the numbers again without playing.

"Hey, wood, although I know this may be your alien speaking habit, but you can also speak human words, can you speak without a lot of data when you speak, no one will understand, and no one will listen."

I squinted at Zhu Qingyun and smiled bitterly.

Zhu Qingyun straightened up, looked straight at me with his eyes, and said:

"Mathematics is the most precise tool that can be used to describe the universe, and the essence of this universe is mathematics. Even if it is a ghost like Sadako that you humans have concocted, or the Miyoko I have seen before, I can describe its heat, displacement velocity, mass volume, material composition, color shape, structural form, movement amplitude, sound fluctuations, etc., and quantify everything that exists in the object, and there is nothing in the world beyond mathematics. Even if there is a God in this world, that God cannot escape mathematics. ”

Mathematics, this is Zhu Qingyun's belief, and this alien-constructed life form, I know that I will never be able to have a common language.

As if hearing Zhu Qingyun's words, the priest named Luther on the side was unhappy, and he couldn't help but say:

"Nonsense, is God you know? God is beyond your description and imagination! What is mathematics, and mathematics is also created by God! ”

Faced with Father Luther's words, Zhu Qingyun just glanced at him lightly, then pushed the frame of his glasses, and said to himself:

"Ignorant low-intelligence constructs."

Hearing Zhu Qingyun's words, Lu De's face was suddenly furious, I stepped forward in time, pulled Zhu Qingyun away, patted him on the shoulder, and looked at Lu De with a smile:

"If you don't understand the language, you can't be annoyed." Then I glanced at Zhu Qingyun and motioned him to say a few words, and Zhu Qingyun immediately didn't say anything more.

I took a long breath, looked at the bright moon in the sky, and couldn't help but say:

"What a big moon, hey, it's really 'people can't get the bright moon, but the moon walks with people.'" Yes! ”

Zhu Qingyun suddenly interjected:

"Your poem comes from Li Bai's "Ask the Wine to the Moon, the Old Man Jia Chun Lingyu Asks", which means that the distance between the moon and the earth's surface is too far away, and it is not possible for humans to reach it in the eighth century without the invention of working fluid rockets, and because of the average distance of 3884401 kilometers between the moon and the earth, the displacement of human beings is negligible compared to the moon, so it is difficult for human walking displacement distance to cause human vision to distinguish the displacement of the observation position of the moon and obtain the parallax value."

"Wrong!" This time, I couldn't help but burst out, I swore and looked at Zhu Qingyun, and said seriously, "This time, you are really wrong." The profound meaning of poetry is far beyond simple data can be clearly described. Li Bai's poem is to describe the distance between the moon and the earth, but it also reflects the desire of human beings to climb the moon for generations and the indifference of the moon in the sky for generations to relentlessly look up to human beings for generations. Zhu Qingyun, even if you can use the most precise language to describe the relative relationship between the moon and human beings and the earth, you can't describe the specific emotions written in the poems, because...... The deep emotions of the author contained in the poem must be described with the heart. ”

"Heart? Feeling? Zhu Qingyun listened to my words, his eyes showed confusion, and he muttered, "What is the heart?" What is love? I can't understand what you humans mean by the heart, which doesn't seem to mean the organ responsible for the circulation of blood throughout the body. It seems to refer to the brain's ability to synthesize analytic processing and the brain's central programs to aggregate feedback and express receptor information. I also can't understand what you humans mean by feelings, which are nothing more than differences in the degree of secretion of dopamine, adrenal hormones, cortisol hormones, testosterone, and the intensity of the reaction of neurons, blood vessels, heart muscles, hypothalamus and other parts of the body to the different secretion values of these hormones. For example, one-third of a gram of hormones can promote sexual enhancement and increased mating behavior in men and women. One billionth of a microgram of dopamine can make people feel excited, different proportions of dopamine also correspond to different emotional values, and general jokes can cause dopamine secretion to be about 30%; Gastronomy can lead to dopamine secretion of about 70%, which is why there are so many foodies. And * can lead to dopamine secretion up to 100%, * can even reach 200% secretion. ”

I was stunned by Zhu Qingyun, but soon shook my head solemnly:

"No, you don't understand, because you don't have a heart. You don't understand feelings. You will never be able to appreciate the world expressed in poetry. ”

"Are you referring to the fact that the linguistic ambiguity of poetry leads to an increase in the form of information combinations in the human brain's knowledge base, which in turn leads to divergent associations, the enhancement and frequency of fuzzy and divergent modes of operation, and the high error tolerance of poetic words that produce what you humans call 'association' and 'imagination'?"

"No, you still don't understand." I still shook my head, "You don't understand. You don't have a heart. ”

"So are you referring to the heart being a synonym for the overall system formed by the various functional organs of the human individual, or the ability of the brain, consciousness, thinking system?"

"No, you still don't understand." I still shook my head, "You don't understand, you don't have a heart." ”

This time, Zhu Qingyun looked at me blankly, showing a deep thinking look for the first time, and then he turned his head back, slowly raised his head, and looked at the bright moon in the sky, the cold moonlight sprinkled his face, and also illuminated his eyes, and I saw that his quiet eyes also reflected the bright light of the moonlight.

"Heart...... What, is the heart? ”

Looking at this guy who is extremely smart but is so dull in some way that people can't help but laugh secretly, I can't help but smile. Maybe this guy doesn't really have no heart.

"You're just forcibly repudiating my statement." After thinking for a long time, Zhu Qingyun suddenly turned his head to look at me seriously and said, "Actually, you don't know what your heart is. ”

Facing Zhu Qingyun's scorching gaze, I was stunned, coughed, and said:

"What nonsense, I'...... Of course I do. How can an alien like you understand our human culture? ”

Zhu Qingyun showed a rare look of distrust, but I whistled and looked away.

Traveling by the stream, out of the mountain, we unconsciously walked to the edge of the city that we had seen from the cliff.

As I got closer, I was even more amazed by the spectacular sight of this behemoth-like and thriving city in front of me.

It is a complex metropolis, full of countless commercial shops and shopping malls, as well as bars, dancehalls, amusement parks and other entertainment facilities everywhere, the architecture in the city is not confined to a single era or country, with pointed arches, ribbed vaults and stained glass of strict Gothic architecture; Baroque architecture with a sense of dynamism, bright colors, rich decorations and carvings, highlighting freedom and pompous trends; Delicate and feminine, characterized by asymmetry, many highlights of arcs and S-shaped curves of Rococo style architecture; Flying eaves and corners, red walls and green tiles, jade railings and white steps, magnificent* oriental classical architecture; a bustling and unconventional bohemian building with a mysterious atmosphere and a sense of layering of waves; A jagged, neatly delineated postmodern architectural ......

The streets are full of pedestrians, but they are extremely orderly, and the pedestrians are dressed in a variety of ways, with men in gentleman's clothes and women in Bavarian princess dresses standing shoulder to shoulder. A man in a classical Korean traditional costume and a woman in a double ponytail in a small skirt hold hands.

All of the most iconic architectural styles in human history can be enjoyed here. What the hell is this place?

The seven of us stopped in front of the arched welcome gate in the outermost circle of the city, sighing and amazed.

"Welcome to the heavenly city of Sodom, are the seven newcomers just returning from a journey through the old Earth of the Earth stage?" A sweet voice sounded, and I looked up, but I saw a woman in green clothes with a transparent and thin dragonfly on her back actually fluttering and slowly descending from the sky. This is a sweet, soft-looking woman, about sixteen years of age, with big eyes, red lips, curly eyelashes, long hair hanging down from the shoulders, and white skin as if waxed, and she floats before us like a fairy in mythology.

I saw a woman flying and landing in front of me. All of us were stunned, and we looked at each other and couldn't speak.

"Miss, you...... Can you fly? It was Wang Baoyu who asked this.

Seeing Wang Baoyu's stunned appearance, Miss Elf couldn't help but purse her lips and laugh:

"This is the first time we've met Mr. Mushroomhead. My name is Gomorrah, and I'm the city's artificial intelligence guide elf, who specializes in guiding guests with amnesia or need to find entertainment facilities, you can also call me Little Moth. Look at your outfit from the old earth, right? But since you can't remember me, maybe you accidentally deleted your memory, it doesn't matter, as long as you return to Sodom, whether you remember who you are or not, you can live a heavenly life here. ”

Gomorrah continued to laugh:

"As for why I fly, it's because I use low-speed space technology, and the gravitational line cancellation device installed in my body can cancel out the gravitational force of the center of the earth and make my body fly vertically upward, that is, the direction of gravity is always collinear with the direction of speed, so that I can slowly lift into the air and reduce the energy input of the gravitational line cancellation device in my body, so that I can land slowly." With low-speed spaceflight, even if I can only ascend one meter per second, I can fly out of the earth as long as it lasts long enough. ”

I was confused by Gomorrah's words, and I couldn't help but be amazed:

"Why don't I understand half of what you're saying? Also, you...... Is it artificial intelligence? ”

Gomorrah laughed and danced in the air for a moment, then said to me:

"Yes, handsome gentleman, I'm technically a weak AI, but my central database is large enough that my memory memory is stocked with how I should react to any guest, so I look like a real person with feelings. Although I am not a strong artificial intelligence with the ability to think independently, but with such a huge amount of customer data, does it seem that I am not inferior to strong artificial intelligence? This is a cutting-edge weak artificial intelligence technology invented by human beings to prevent strong artificial intelligence. ”