Global Wasteland: My Evolutionary Path

"Lord of the Galaxy!"

"little stars!"

"The saint is coming!"

"little stars!"

"I……"

"What are you?"

"you……"

"What did I do to you?"

"..."

From the time he first discovered the Lord of the Galaxy...no, Little Star, to now, Chu Huan discovered that not only Little Star's ability to organize language has gradually improved, but Chu Huan can even feel some of its emotions.

This makes Chu Huan even more convinced that Little Xingxing is a monster. He is really afraid that one day Little Xingxing will be able to speak... What can these artificial intelligences evolve into?

Just like Dr. Liu wrote about artificial intelligence in several stages, from cold machines, to intelligence, to emotions, to anthropomorphism...

Chu Huan really believed that he was not a product of this continent.

Where did that little star come from?

Other planets? Or the ancient times it mentioned? Then why did the last generation of human beings become extinct?

These questions are like an abyss - when you stare into the abyss, the abyss stares back into you.

It's a little chilling.

"Are you angry?" Seeing that the chip didn't respond for a long time, Chu Huan asked.

"No."

"You're just angry."

"No!"

It felt like the chip at this moment was like a five or six-year-old girl. Chu Huan thought for a while: "Don't be angry, little Xingxing, do you need my help? After I help you, we will be even."

"You mean transaction?"

"You can understand it this way."

"I'll tell you when I think about it."

"Okay, if you need my help anytime, just let me know." Chu Huan decided to coax this awkward little girl first: "Then please tell me the latest fishing boat outing information first."

"Do you think the other party will leave traces for you to find?"

"..."

"Then where do you want to check?"

Although the Zhulong Kingdom and the Pei Kingdom came from the same family, they were also strong rivals in a sense. If they had made the mummies, they would have had a motive for committing the crime. However, if the mummies were brought in from the sea, there would definitely be someone to help them.

Who is this responder?

How to contact?

Evidence, the most important thing is evidence.

"I can start with the call data and text message data, but the data is too huge and it will take me at least three days to sort out the useful information."

"Are you so powerful?"

"You just know?"

"how did you do it?"

"This is how I woke up from a deep sleep...I always feel like something is calling me." Little Xingxing seemed to be lost in thought.

"You can receive all network information wirelessly..." Chu Huan understood with his own knowledge: "That is equivalent to you being a memory? Memory card?"

"It's really low-level."

"Huh? What's going on?"

"What is the most powerful computer in Peiguo now?"

This problem does not trouble Chu Huan. Dr. Liu Xianyun once said in a book that computers are divided into ordinary computers, supercomputers, and quantum computers.

Chu Huan remembered that Peiguo's quantum computer Galaxy 2 had just been successfully developed. At that time, it was broadcast on TV every day and the whole country was jubilant.

"Quantum Computer."

"Is it quantum entanglement?" Little Xingxing asked himself more, because he knew that Chu Huan might not be able to understand this issue.

"Then I should be more powerful than a quantum computer."

"No, at least two levels higher than him."

"You mean a quantum computer is just like an ordinary computer in front of you?" Chu Huan no longer dared to think any further.

"You can understand it this way, your Galaxy 2 is like my memory card." As if she was a little angry at Chu Huan for saying that it was a memory card, Little Xingxing deliberately compared Galaxy 2 to her own memory.

"Because I can retrieve the things he stores at will, but he can only feel me, but cannot retrieve the information I store."

this……

Chu Huan suddenly felt like kneeling down.

"Don't worship me, after all, I'm just a legend." Feeling Chu Huan's emotions, Little Xingxing said proudly.

"You... are right." Chu Huan could not refute: "So you can screen the information first, and I will investigate the clues about the safe house tomorrow."

"Don't you want to say thank you?"

"Thank you...what? From now on, what's mine is yours, and what's yours is still yours."

"That's pretty much it... No, are you humans always so smart?"

“…”

…

Back at Wenxiang Tower, Huixin had left. Sister Mei saw Chu Huan and asked about Li Xun. Chu Huan told some things about Li Xun's house, but did not say anything about Li Xun's injury or what he wanted to do.

Investigating the truth of the matter, he did not want Sister Mei to worry too much, so he only said that he planned to go to the library to read more books in the past few days.

Sister Mei didn't think much about it. Later, Chu Huan told her that Xiaodao wanted to borrow money. Sister Mei thought about it for at least half an hour and finally said yes, but the money was not to lend to Xiaodao, but to buy shares.

"How to invest in shares?"

"I can give him 20,000 gold coins, and his business profit will be 40-60% in the future."

"Let's take 60%." Sister Mei said to Chu Huan: "From now on, you will be responsible for this part. With the capital of 20,000 gold coins, you have the final say in everything."

"What if we lose?"

"Compensation?" Mei Xiaoyu smiled: "There is no way in doing business without compensation. As long as people are alive, they have opportunities."

"Let's get involved in the arms business..." Chu Huan's worries were not voiced out, and he knew that Mei Xiaoyu understood what she meant.

"Chu Huan, if one day I want to leave Yong'an, do you think Wenxiang Building should be left in charge of Chan'er or Xi'er?"

"Sister, you..." What did Huixinlai say to Sister Mei today? It actually made her want to give up? Thinking of Huixin's shocking glimpse before, Chu Huan decided to find Huixin and ask about Sister Mei's past when she had the opportunity.

Since we are old friends, we always know what happened in the past.

Mei Xiaoyu waved her hand, indicating that Chu Huan didn't need to say anything more: "Huixin said something today, and I think it's right."

"There is a voice in the barrel of a gun. If you want your voice to be heard by more people, you have to make yourself stronger, so that no one will dare to look down on you."

After saying that, Mei Xiaoyu asked Chu Huan to contact Xiao Dao.

I looked at the time, it was ten o'clock in the evening.

He decided to go find Xiao Dao and drink some more wine. He drank less than five glasses of wine at Li's house. Thinking of Li Xun who was about to leave Yong'an, he felt that he could drink five more glasses.

Being tipsy is a mood, being drunk is life.

So the following scene appeared in the corner of a certain tavern:

"Brother, you know, I have an eighty-year-old mother with a baby... I have a five- or six-year-old child waiting for feeding. Your three or seven points are too much." Xiao Dao put his arm around Chu Huan's shoulder and patted her hard.

With: "Fifty-fifty!"

"Sister Mei said Sanqi."

"Is four or six okay?" Xiaodao said unwillingly: "Please help me explain it to Sister Mei. You know, there are people in my line of work who will never know tomorrow."

"Okay! Brother Dao, I will definitely help you bring the message!"

After saying that, Chu Huan smiled: "Since I'm a shareholder, if we want to do something big, don't worry about the money... I'll ask Sister Mei to come up with 20,000 gold coins!"

Xiaodao's eyes gleamed: "Really?"

"I, Chu Huan, keep my word."

"Deal!" Xiaodao hugged Chu Huan excitedly and shook it: "My good brother, just follow me, I will definitely turn this... this world... upside down for you!"

"But before that you have to do me a favor."

"Say, I'm eighty years old..." Seeing Chu Huan raise his fist to hit himself, Xiaodao smiled and shut up.

Chu Huan picked up the wine glass:

"Help me find out who sold the laser grenades and electric guns on the black market..."

"No problem! Not to mention high-end products like laser grenades, just ordinary grenades. As long as someone buys them, you can wait for my news in less than a day."

"Then I wish us...a happy cooperation?"

"It's necessary. In our jargon, it's to make a fortune!"

Although the two of them were talking about getting rich at this moment, they actually wanted to use the feeling of getting rich to dilute their inner sense of crisis.

And one day many years later, this man with a wretched face, an eighty-year-old mother and a baby waiting to be fed, not only changed the world's view of him, but also changed Chu Huan's life.