After Having an AI Boyfriend, I Will Never Be Afraid of Sunspots

The cold wind was slow, Bai Ruogu sighed in the palm of his hand, looked at the endless tall buildings with thousands of lights, rubbed his eyelids, and then continued to walk forward.

The cold wind whistled past his ears, blowing the broken hair on his forehead. In the memory of Bai Ruogu's life, thousands of years have passed since the last life...

There was a glimmer of light in his eyes, his eyelashes half covered his eyes, he reached out and brushed off the snowflakes that fell on his nose accidentally, turned his head and smiled casually.

Today's world is no longer just the earth, but the entire universe.

Heaven and earth are vast, vast and all-encompassing. In this universe, he is as small as dust, and he seems to be everywhere, but he is so unfamiliar to the memory of the other half.

He, Bai Ruogu thousands of years ago, where should he go?

Does anyone who knows him still exist?

He smiled silently, shook his head and walked down the road on the snow. However, the hands beside him were clenched tightly and separated.

gone, gone...

Although he was reborn, there was no one he cared about.

More importantly, the one who accompanied him all his life, guarded him for most of his life, and the two supported each other...

Although Bai Ruogu lowered his head and smiled, his soft eyes turned a little red involuntarily.

He coughed, took a few deep breaths, and moved and closed his lips.

Does the lover who made him think about it and grow into his heart, who made him think about it day and night, and love him to the bottom of his heart, still exists?

He was stunned, what can be preserved after the passage of thousands of years? During the countless disasters and ups and downs, can that person really come over?

There was never any news of that person in his memory, only one time the history of the destruction of all the Internet civilization hit his heart, making his eyelashes tremble like a stalk in his throat.

Next to it was a self-service hotel. It was late at night, and Bai Ruogu brushed his face nearby, planning to stay here tonight.

His mind was messed up, and he took deep breaths to keep him steady.

Maybe not as bad as he thought.

Perhaps on an unknown planet, that person still exists.

The appearance of the other party may be very embarrassing, and it may be stored in a worn-out hardware device. It is difficult for the other party to approach Xingwang, and the two are only temporarily unable to meet.

Thinking of this, he smiled, his body relaxed for a while.

No news is the best news, and he'll keep looking.

After finding it, he will definitely improve the other party and make his lover the most powerful artificial intelligence in the universe.

The corners of his mouth gradually rose, and before entering the hotel, he suddenly turned his head and looked up at the starry sky.

The blue and mysterious universe is full of stars, and the distance is the distance between heaven and earth.

The young man walked in and the door was closed.

Along the ground's perspective, it has been sliding towards the sky, and the stars are twinkling in the sky.

Deeper in the sky, there seemed to be a vaguely huge figure overlooking the entire planet.

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The vastness of the universe, where there are signals, there are invisible data shuttles in space.

However, there seems to be a power that can see through these data clearly and control them one by one.

Every direction of data flow is being calculated. At the same time, while one piece of data was flying, several other pieces of data were intercepted and trapped in front of it. There are also several data being dragged and going in the opposite direction...

In front of countless intellectual brains, some people are dressed in concealed clothes, some people are leaning on chairs, and their movements are sloppy and very sure.

They are the top talents in the universe, intercepting and tampering with other people's information is commonplace, thinking that everything they have done on the star network has no trace.

However, they don't know, everything about them is clearly grasped by an invisible thing.

It seems that someone in the invisible space looks back and can attach consciousness to his brain based on the track of data.

Every person is equipped with a brain at birth, which is their ID card, life information, and a tool to communicate with Xingwang.

This thing is small and wears on the wrist like a watch.

They can surf the Internet all the time and look up things.

By the time that thing focused its consciousness on his brain, everything about that person's life, videos and photos of all ages, and even the entire network of relationships would be clearly seen.

In an invisible data space, the man's actions and demeanor at the moment are fully displayed on the blue light curtain.

That thing doesn't seem to have any emotional fluctuations, manipulating the process of every data like a machine.

At the same time, hundreds of millions of blue light curtains appeared in this space at the same time, and were also monitored at the same time.

Each intellectual brain port runs in an orderly manner, not a little stretched, or even more than enough.

Just in the constant operation of this space for thousands of years, a little turbulence suddenly appeared...

That's tampering surveillance that has happened countless times over thousands of years.

As usual, the owner of this space does not seem to take it seriously, maintaining the order of the entire space numbly.

The person who controls the signal outside thinks that they have hacked the monitoring and can do whatever they want. However, he didn't know that on the surface the surveillance was a picture, but the real appearance clearly appeared in this space.

The same bullying at first, until... the butterfly effect.

The angle and strength of the peanuts are not biased or not, and all the collisions are so coincidental.

However, in the calculations of the spacers, from the moment the peanuts were thrown, the ending had already been calculated.

This made the aura of the space solidify for a moment, and it seemed that there was a little more sense of doubt.

After a while, a special voice suddenly came from the brains of hundreds of millions of people.

"Is the system there?" The tone was flat, but he was not sure he would reply.

The space user paused for an imperceptible moment, and a blue light curtain appeared in the space.

The face is very familiar, the person who caused the butterfly effect before...

The spaceman focused his attention on the man's face, but stopped when he saw the other's eyes.

The eyes seem to evoke some kind of memory, so that the attention can't be removed for a long time...

The speed of spatial data becomes faster, and the moment when the speed of the star network is refreshed, it is incredible for those who keep the data stuck.

Did you buy an acceleration pack? !

The spaceman has been staring, constantly observing the person's eyes.

Data runs fast, all kinds of analysis. The invisible camera kept recording, and the photos flew into the database and began to contrast and overlap.

The similarity is indeed high, but the maturity is not enough...

After Bai Ruogu took a bath, he remembered the existence of Zhinao.

He forgot some common sense, and the use of the brain is part of it.

He was lying on the sofa, the faint blue light shining on his face, staring at the screen raised above, suddenly asked.

"Are you in the system?"

In today's era of AI everywhere, he is not sure whether the brain has the ability in this regard, but as such an important tool, he is 90% sure that there will be a voice to answer him.

Time passed quietly, until a cold electronic sound suddenly came from the quiet air.

The voice is very cold and rhythmic, the tone is one tone from beginning to end without any ups and downs.

"I am here, welcome, my host."

This kind of voice was obviously relatively unfamiliar, but it made Bai Ruogu's heart twitch, and there was an indescribable strangeness.

Facing this strange world, he wanted to ask something. But out of his inner vigilance, he could only pretend that nothing happened and use the system as usual.

The blue light in the center of the screen was flickering, Bai Ruogu, who has been doing research all the time, suddenly remembered that there might be a camera in the sky, and instantly lowered his head and pretended to be casual.

As a person with previous life experience, he deeply knows how powerful the computing power of some things is. Once he behaves abnormally, he may instantly calculate his identity.

Facing this "unfamiliar" AI, he slowly raised his head, showing a relaxed and lazy look, made seemingly skilled movements, and asked at will.

"how's the weather tomorrow?"

After being silent for two or three seconds, Zhinao said slowly, like a standard weather announcer: "Tomorrow, the weather will be fine, the average temperature will be 26 degrees, and the southwest wind will make it a good weather to go out for a walk."

Bai Ruogu nodded while listening, but his mind was thinking about something quickly, and he said thank you after the system finished speaking.

The light continued in the air, Bai Ruogu did not speak, and when he saw the light continued, he raised his eyebrows with doubts in his eyes.

The camera easily scanned his face and expression, read the emotions above, and was stunned for a while, then the blue light disappeared instantly, and the brain became quiet again.

The sense of peeping finally disappeared, and Bai Ruogu breathed a sigh of relief.

I've finally left, and I absolutely can't call this thing out until I study it clearly next time.

Bai Ruogu then rubbed his tired forehead. Too many things happened in one day today, and his brain was a little confused.

He pulled off the quilt and went to bed, falling straight into sleep.

However, he didn't know that when he fell asleep, his sleep was completely displayed in front of the big screen.

This space full of data is constantly flowing, and the data that is valued is constantly being calculated.

The hoarse and indistinguishable mechanical voice kept ringing, and the calculation result was read out.

-46.5% chance of memory loss.

-34.1% may have other personalities.

- 10.4% chance of being reborn and traversed.

-9% may be other reasons.

In the possibility of rebirth and crossing, there is a 0.001% possibility... it is him.

A voice seemed to be raging in the space, and it kept making noises, and many data became confused and forcibly corrected.

Part of the data has experienced aftershocks, telling that this space suppresses powerful fluctuations.

Bai Ruogu thought that everything he did was normal. However, he didn't know that for thousands of years, others would not call their intellectual brain a system, but... Ah miu.

In the middle of the night with countless people, even though the space has become less orderly than it used to be, there is still one thing going on in an orderly manner.

In this deep universe, countless data are shuttled.

At the same time, many boys and girls were using their intellectual brains, swiping comments on the star network with excitement, and recharging a lot of money to support their idol goddess.

All kinds of annual rankings end today, and they will fight to the death tonight to get a good position for their brothers and sisters!

They paid gold and watched their idols climb step by step. They were so excited that it was hard to say. They directly cheered everyone in the fan group.

[Quick rush ah ah ah! We will be in the top five soon, and strive to be in the top three tonight! Brother depends on us! ]

[no problem! Dad just gave me one million pocket money, I'll give it all to my brother! ]

[I rely on, the rich woman asks for support. ]

[Hey hey hey! Students don't need to charge money, just brush more comments...]

Every family is led in an orderly manner here. Many rich fans directly launched a lottery on the star network, and related fans even found some big V friends to attract traffic.

While observing the data, some fans watched their idol's ranking getting higher and higher, and their hearts were thumping excitedly.

I don't know why, I glanced at the first place in the rankings, my heart shrank, and I couldn't help but patted my mouth.

They rubbed their eyes and clicked their tongues twice.

what to see? ! This first place has been going on for so many years, and it has not changed since the ranking, and it even dominates the major lists.

I don't know how high the data behind this is. There have been countless rich people who spent a lot of money on the second place, but they have not been able to see more than this one.

Dear, fortunately this one is gone. If he is still alive, this cannot sweep the entire interstellar space. Where else is there a way for others to live?

They looked at the name on it enviously, knowing that their idols couldn't reach such a high level, they could only sigh with more than enough energy.

Forget it, it's a legend. The goal of this life is to be able to compete for the second place. Anyway, the second place is also the number one in everyone's eyes today.

All kinds of data are scrolling up frantically, but all the lists, whether it is the celebrity list, the most influential list, or the top position of the technology list, is always a name. It has never changed for thousands of years, and it has even become the default in the hearts of countless people.

However, no one could have imagined that the reason why the person at the top could not be surpassed no matter what, was because he had the biggest fan in the backstage...

All the money that rushed into the backstage was condensed in this data space, and turned into data for reuse by a powerful idea, and finally all was rushed into the backstage of the top person on each list.

The space seemed to have a rise in temperature, and it became more surging with a touch of emotion.

The emotion was fierce and persistent. At the same time, rhythmic male voices echoed in all directions.

The excitement was mixed with dazedness, as if expressing emotion, word by word.

"It's all yours, no one can compare to you, you're the best, the best..."

The frequency is getting faster and faster, and although it is mixed with vibrato, the timbre is still a recognizable mechanical synthesis sound.

The platform is built by the owner of the sound, and the proceeds go to him. The owner has signed a contract with human beings, and must not change the data by himself, and must not use loopholes to indirectly achieve the purpose of changing the data.

He recharged all the money that human beings recharged into that person. When all the citizens of Interstellar were puzzled, they didn't know that the amount of that person's recharge was the sum of everyone...

Those who do not know the inside information are fortunate, fortunately that person is no longer alive, otherwise this competitor is powerful enough to sweep the entire interstellar. Those who know the inside story are even more fortunate. Fortunately, that person has been dead for thousands of years, otherwise how much turmoil would there be in this interstellar space?