Future Super Intelligent System

Liu Fan wrote on the blackboard while explaining, "In my guess, time is the source of energy that drives the development of the material world. In our traditional cognition, time is passing, but in my opinion, time is not Time is passing, but the previous moment has become a kind of energy, and it is this energy that drives the physical world to continue to operate.

And this conversion process from time to energy is what I think of as the singularity. So in my opinion, time is not endless, on the contrary, time has an end. When the time is exhausted, the physical world will be annihilated. But how the time came, I can't make wild guesses yet.

Going back to my conjecture, we assume that the physical world is a three-dimensional space. In the event that the Markov process is established, causality does not have any relationship in this three-dimensional space, which is what we call disorder. But if we assume that time is a brand new dimension, and we add this dimension to the three-dimensional space of the physical world, the causality in the three-dimensional space is still disordered at this time, but when viewed from a four-dimensional perspective, perhaps the process is orderly that's it.

This is like throwing a ball of the same mass from different heights with the same force. The landing point of the ball is different, but we can calculate the landing point of the ball in advance through our existing knowledge of mathematics and physics, but if We cut off the height and just look at the balls on the plane. At this time, looking for the law may fall into a thinking mode similar to finding the law between 1, 3, 5, and 7, and the result is likely to show is disordered.

But in fact, their landing points are orderly, and the key to order is height. "

"But what if you implement this singularity algorithm?" Ji Mushui could naturally keep up with Liu Fan's thinking, so he directly asked the core question.

"Grandpa Ji, I just said that I haven't actually verified that the moment is the singularity. I just built a model and simulated a dimensional box. Speaking of this, Liu Fan began to write down his derivation on the blackboard. process......."

To be honest, what Liu Fan talked to Ji Mushui today was very deep, but it was all on the theoretical level. As for how to turn the theory into practice, Liu Fan didn't mention it. After all, respect comes at the end of the day, and it is really impossible for Liu Fan to completely reveal the core of his technology now.

He is not so great, but after telling Ji Mushui about his theoretical breakthrough, he believes that more or less research on algorithms will be helpful to Ji Mushui, especially many inferences are solid After it has been proved, it has nothing to do with whether the subsequent speculation is correct.

The two exchanged in the temporary classroom for ten hours. They didn't eat the meal prepared by the school at noon, but drank a lot of water.

During this period, Liu Fan also learned that the middle-aged man was indeed Ji Mushui's student. He came in several times, worried that Ji Mushui's body would not be able to bear it.

At six o'clock in the evening, Ji Mushui held Liu Fan's hand tightly and said excitedly, "Young people are awesome!"

Liu Fan was also very excited, a little self-forgetful and said, "Grandpa Ji, can I visit you more often in the future."

For Ji Mushui, this is the most talented young man he has ever seen in terms of algorithms, and for Liu Fan, this is the most solid mathematician he has ever seen.

Coupled with the fact that the two are equally passionate about algorithms, this short one-day exchange sparked a kind of spark of friendship.

When the door was opened, everyone present slowly noticed that the relationship between Ji Mulin and Liu Fan had changed significantly.

"Mr. Ji, why don't we go to Wanghu Tower for dinner first, and chat while eating?" The school leader noticed that the two of them hadn't touched much during the lunch, so they hurriedly mentioned the meal.

"Teacher may not have time to eat." Ji Mushui's student glanced at the time and said regretfully, "We have to catch a plane later. And there is still one thing to do."

"Time flies so fast.

"Ji Mushui also glanced at the time, then looked at Liu Fan, "But I'm really hungry, why don't we just have a bite near the school, does Xiaofan have any recommendations?" "

"Uh, just take a bite..." Liu Fan glanced at the school leader uncertainly, and said after seeing the latter nodding, "I often eat at a Sichuan restaurant opposite the school, and I personally think the taste is pretty good."

"Okay, Sichuan cuisine is my favorite." Ji Mushui smiled and grabbed Liu Fan's hand, "Then try Xiaofan's recommendation."

But just as Ji Mushui was about to leave, one of the five soldiers suddenly walked up to Ji Mushui and said in a low voice, "Mr. Ji, is this inappropriate?"

"It's all right." Ji Mushui waved his hands freely, "Don't be so careful."

Seeing Ji Mushui's insistence, the man didn't say anything more, but just winked at the other four people.

But in the process of going downstairs, Liu Fan suddenly realized some problems, found a gap and ran to the leader of the college, "Dean, I just forgot something in my mind, that Sichuan restaurant is Liu Wei from our college." The teacher opened it, so if the school leaders know about it, there won’t be any trouble, right? I’ll find a reason to change the store.”

The dean of the college said disapprovingly, "We all know about Mr. Liu Wei's opening of the restaurant, and the school leaders also know about it. Don't worry, it's fine, we still eat there often."

"Oh, okay, that's good." Liu Fan breathed a sigh of relief. He told the dean that he knew that the dean knew about it, and now that the dean said that the school leaders knew about it, Liu Fan thought he had no reason to lie. To himself, "But there is one more question. There are so many of us, Mr. Liu can't seem to sit down?"

"We have made all the arrangements." The dean said, "There are no decent restaurants near the school. We will take care of these details, so you don't have to worry."

After the dean said so, Liu Fan stopped thinking about these things, and took everyone to Liu Ji Sichuan Restaurant.

When he arrived downstairs in the administrative building, Liu Fan noticed that there were only five school leaders who went to eat with him, plus Zhao Jianguo, himself, Ji Mulin and his students, there were a total of nine people. The ten-person table at Liu Wei's side just fit.

Of course, Ji Mulin noticed this detail, but he was pressed for time, and it was normal for him to have some problems when finding a place to eat temporarily, so he didn't say anything more.

When we arrived at Liu Ji Sichuan Restaurant, Liu Fan took the lead and walked in, and saw Liu Wei eating melon seeds and playing with his mobile phone again, still pretending to be, "Teacher Liu."

Liu Fan yelled, and Liu Wei raised his head nonchalantly, "Why are you here again, you brat, are you annoying?"

"Hey." Liu Fan raised his eyebrows, "I'm here to introduce you to business."

"Introduce you..." Liu Wei said halfway, his pupils suddenly dilated, and he looked terrified as if he had seen a ghost.

Liu Fan didn't know what happened to Liu Wei, but he was frightened by Liu Wei's expression for a while.

But when Liu Fan was puzzled, he only felt a gust of wind blowing by his ears, and only heard the sound of wood hitting the ground, which almost didn't scare his heart out.

"Liu Wei! You brat!" Suddenly, Liu Fan heard an angry shout from behind him.

Then he saw Liu Wei standing up like a grandson, "Ji, Teacher Ji..."

Liu Fan: "???"