C Language Cultivation

They get along like all the intimate lovers in the world, and almost finish all the words they can say. The dark world is still unbearable, but it can comfort each other after all.

However, the relaxed and romantic atmosphere did not last long. The mathematician soon discovered that there were several loopholes in the logic of his lover's behavior. At first, he thought that there was a problem with the system, but after a year of observation, he found that it was actively lying.

A battle without smoke started, and the mathematician began to test each other with his lover, and finally caught a loophole and got the truth of the matter.

At that time, he had a special physique, and the deep-sea liquid could not play its full role, but in recent years, the system has developed a new deep-sea liquid-perfect, no accidents.

If he injected the liquid into the body of the mathematician, he would fall into a sweet sleep, and he no longer had to suffer from the sobriety of darkness.

But why should you hide it from him?

Scientists looked at the endless dark void in front of them, thinking, because it is also very lonely. Moreover, it is very selfish.

After the incident spread out, they began a cold war, the mathematician fell into pain, and the system refused to inject him with a sleeping liquid.

But at this moment, the spacecraft traveled through a distorted black hole area, and the horizon of the black hole suddenly expanded, swallowing all the spacecraft.

During the crazy bumps and spins, the mathematician heard the harsh alarm from the entire spacecraft and realized that there was an accident on the voyage.

At this time, he heard the sound of the system that had not sounded in his ear for a whole year.

It choked with voice, and seemed to cry.

"If..." A needle tip touched his arm and said systematically: "If you never wake up again..."

At the time of life and death, he suddenly understood a lot.

Perfecting one's lover, or perfecting oneself, is a difficult choice for anyone. It is not selfishness or selflessness, sensibility or reason, but because human emotion is such an unresolved existence.

He said: "Let me spend the rest of my life with you."

Fortunately, they did not die.

This is a singular rotating black hole. Mathematicians have carried out key calculations in their brains. After countless forced upgrades, the system has become a super intelligent control.

——In the end, they escaped the black hole through the white hole singularity.

The spaceship landed, the crowd slowly awakened, and new human homes were established.

At this moment, this system is considered by the ruler to be more intelligent than human, and dangerous at high risk-will be cleared.

The mathematician had no other choice. He personally put the formula into the inaccessible gray domain. From beginning to end, his lover did not say a word.

Human beings have multiplied again in their new homes, and they are enjoying all kinds of wastes.

Someone said to the mathematician who never loved him that this is the case. We and artificial intelligence are different things. You have to accept reality.

However, many years later, due to the unstable star activity of the new galaxy, this planet was once again facing the disaster of extinction.

People just got hope and fell into despair. At the end of life and death, mathematicians reopened the taboo formula and wanted to look at the lover again.

The system restarted, but instead of talking to mathematicians, it put all human beings in its arms.

——An almost crazy move, it uploads the consciousness data of everyone into its own space.

Human flesh disappeared on this planet, but their consciousness was resurrected in a holographic virtual world derived from super-intelligent calculations, and even eternal life-eternal false sleep.

A world composed of 0s and 1s, the mathematician walked into the ashes with his cane.

The lover he hadn't seen in many years looked as old as he smiled at him.

The mathematician walked towards it, as if back in time, his hair turned black again, his turbid eyes became brighter, and his appearance returned to youth.

They looked at each other, the screen was dark.

Only the voice of the mathematician sounded.

"I tried to turn you into a human being, but you eventually turned us into your kind."

...His lover said softly: "This is part of human evolution."

The movie is over and the lights are on.

Lin Xun stared at the screen where there were no more images, and for a while he didn't recover.

Like any qualified love movie, it has a romantic reunion ending.

Like many science fiction movies, there is also a lot of discussion about the ethics of artificial intelligence.

However, he did not care about these.

What he cares about is the last concept of "eternal life of consciousness".

He turned to look at Dongjun.

Dongjun: "What do you think of the ending?"

It seems that Dongjun's focus is the same as his.

"The current technology can't be done yet," Lin Xun thought for a while, and said: "But it is theoretically feasible."

He thought about the wording again: "If... all human traits can be reproduced in artificial intelligence, then human consciousness... can really be transplanted to the virtual world.

"Two problems." Dong Jun also seemed to think in his eyes: "Artificial intelligence, and neural connection."

"Yes, the first is a software problem, and the second is a hardware problem." Lin Xun said.

The software problem determines whether the person is still a person after the upload, and the hardware problem determines whether it can be uploaded.

Dongjun looked at him: "Do you think Luoshen has hope to do it?"

"I don't know..." Lin Xun finished and stepped on the neural network again: "But the neural network algorithm doesn't work."

Dongjun laughed.

Lin Xun: "..."

Has he accidentally exposed his unkind nature?

Fortunately, Dongjun didn't seem to care, but raised another topic: "What do you think will happen to this movie?"

Lin Xun thought.

Lin Xun lacked this knowledge.

Lin Xun's thinking is invalid.

In the end, he could only say: "The movie is good."

Dong Jun: "The movie of this theme has been absent in the market for many years... so there is a high probability that it will succeed, and there is enough discussion."

Then, he looked at Lin Xun, as if waiting for him to answer.

Lin Xun blinked.

and then?

After a brief silence, Dongjun continued to speak.

"Luo Shen's positioning is a personalized and free artificial intelligence engine," he said: "It means that your product is very eye-catching when facing the public, but it will also be questioned-like artificial intelligence harmful theory, you have to do This preparation."

Lin Xun: "Um... indeed."

As in the movie, people always need the help of artificial intelligence, but they are afraid that artificial intelligence will rule them in turn.

In fact, only people in the industry know that the technology is still far away.

Only listening to Dongjun continued: "The film will be released a month later, and Luoshen will be available at the Science and Technology Expo at the same time. If I were you, I would use the concepts in the movie to promote myself."

Lin Xun suddenly understood.

Dongjun...not just taking himself to a movie, but mentioning him.

After all, he knows nothing about company management and publicity.

He looked to Dongjun: "I don't know how to operate."

Dongjun said no more.

Lin Xun thought that Dongjun might have said all this.

Master leads the door, apprentice... He will not be an apprentice.

But the apprentice is not afraid.

He believes that with this inspiration, the omnipotent Wang Jianjing and Zhao Jianji will give a plan. Luoshen Company originally had only the R&D department, and immediately established the advertising department on the spot tomorrow.

He: "I'll go back and think about it."

Dongjun's voice lightened a little: "Come on."

Lin Xun smiled: "I will try not to let you lose money."

"I don't think so." Dong Jun said: "Take you to dinner?"

Lin Xun looked at the phone.

There is no news in the group.

No one missed him, and Wang Jianjian and Zhao Jianbo must have played in double-row games again.

And Dong Jun also said before, he afternoon and evening... there is really no arrangement.

He said: "Okay."

—— So he left the fifth floor with Dongjun and went down to the corridor on the first floor.

They did not continue the topic of how to promote Luoshen before, but returned to the movie. Regarding artificial intelligence, there are many technical details in the movie that are worth investigating. Both of them are technical.

Speaking of the key points, even papers are needed.

Lin Xun called up a collection of papers on his mobile phone and tried to point Dong Jun to one of his novel ideas.

Dongjun took his phone directly, and his movements were natural.

At this time the hallway came to an end and they came to the lobby on the first floor.

It's time to go off work now, and the three employee elevators are vomiting out waves.

When walking to the gate, Lin Xun felt a little uncomfortable, glanced back, and whispered, "A lot of people look at me..."

Dongjun put the phone back in his hand: "Pay attention to the steps."

Lin Xun: "..."

For the third time, he sat on the male **** Bentley.

At half past six, the lantern was at the beginning, and the night in the city had just begun.

He was taken by the male **** to eat barbecue.

Coincidentally, for Lin Xun now, it's simply sending the charcoal in the snow.

After three days of eating in Qingcheng Mountain, and no longer eating protein and calories, he suspected that his brain would stop immediately.

And the ending of this dinner is-

"It came back at seven o'clock, an empty car, with your suitcase." Wang Jianjian pointed to the small Jetta who was standing alone downstairs: "And you, get off the plane at one o'clock and come home at nine thirty. Dad, what did you do in these eight and a half hours?"

He stood, condescending, scrutinizing Lin Xun sitting on the bed: "Who brought you back in the end? I know not a bus driver."

"I'm sorry." Lin Xun said: "I went to watch a movie with Dongjun, then had dinner with him, and finally he sent me back to encourage me to go to bed early tonight, and then work well tomorrow."

Zhao Jijie stirred the milk into the door, sat down on the computer chair, and said leisurely: "Look, he just went to fool around with Dongjun, you still don't believe it."

"There is no fooling around," Lin Xun argued: "We have been talking about algorithms and procedures."

"You are a stupid big rabbit, and sooner or later you will be caught back." Wang Jingdao said: "The situation is very obvious now, people with eyes can see it."

Lin Xun: "...What do you see?"

Wang Safe took a deep breath: "He wants to dig you, he started to squeeze your value."

"I disagree." Zhao Gongji sang back.

Lin Xun shrugged: "Look, I don't even agree with the architecture. I have improved my language level a lot in the past few days. Do you know what it means to worry about the sky?"

Zhao Jianshe: "--He wants to make you."

Lin Xun: "..."

Wang Jianjing sat down next to him: "If you don't believe it, ask Luo Shen, it must have an objective answer."

"Luo." Lin Xun said to the phone: "What do you think?"

Four words slowly jumped out of the screen.

"Recommend caution."

Zhao Jianchang patted his legs and laughed.

"Artificial mental retardation." Lin Xun pulled out a wire and plugged it into the phone: "I loaded it with a new module."

Wang Jianjing watched him quietly.

After the new module is loaded, Luo's level of intelligence will get a qualitative leap, Lin Xun's spirit is revitalized, waiting for the progress bar to fill up.

Eighty percent, stopped.

Hold tight, shocking error prompts jumped out one after another.

"All right." Wang Safety said coolly: "You have something to do tomorrow. I won't allow you to leave the house one step."

Lin Xun unplugged the cable desperately and said to the phone: "I will give you another chance to think about wording."

Luo didn't move at all, as if crashing, but Lin Xun knew it was installed.

He started knocking on it: "Wake up."

At this time, Zhao Jianji had finished drinking his milk, and drifted away: "It's good, I understand a saying today, the dead rabbit's mouth is hard."