Rebirth 09: Synthetic Male God

Chapter 564 The gap between two generations

Intelligent building, two floors underground.

This is where the entire "Military Research Institute" was finally completed.

There are only two areas, the storage area and the live-fire exercise area.

A test is going on.

Compared with the original usage thousands of miles away, the fields involved here are already close to the scenes of science fiction movies in the eyes of ordinary people.

And it’s not just limited to unmanned aerial vehicles.

Three specially modified mechanical dogs are carrying a CS/LS7 miniature 9mm submachine gun on their backs.

The reason why it is carried upside down is to make it easier to change the magazine manually.

Although it is possible to make a built-in drum, it will greatly increase the cost and increase the difficulty of manufacturing.

After all, drones are consumables and are not perfect.

The three mechanical dogs, using all four limbs together, walked toward the training area, which simulated a period of urban street fighting, with penetrable obstacles composed of cement walls, windows, and wooden boxes.

The three mechanical dogs were in the shape of a cross, advancing forward, with cameras observing the situation, and silent signals spreading in the self-organizing network.

The three "nodes" obviously cannot form intelligence, only retardation, but it doesn't matter. They are inside the intelligent building. In order to facilitate testing, they are directly integrated into the "mechanical intelligence" of the entire building. They are also the ones with the largest number of nodes at present. place.

Intelligence is terrifying.

At this time, a black human-shaped target sign appeared in front. The mechanical dog immediately changed its direction, and the submachine gun on its back fired instantly through a special mechanism.

"Da da da da da!"

Due to the recoil, the accuracy was not high, but the fire suppression was considerable. The three mechanical dogs advanced while firing, and the target cards were sieved in less than a second.

You can imagine how desperate a living person would be when faced with this situation.

At this time, another target sign appeared on the right, which was captured by one of the mechanical dogs, but in fact, it was equivalent to all the mechanical dogs noticing it.

The mechanical dog on the right had difficulty turning the corner because it was too close, so he did not move, but lowered his body. Instead, the mechanical dog on the left completed the crossfire.

This highly demonstrates the horror of "machine intelligence".

The researcher did not set up such a cooperation program, but only "told" the machine intelligence that the line of fire should avoid its own target.

Mechanical intelligence itself has created such cooperation.

Like the god of agriculture, "it" does not need to explain to humans, and will automatically complete the set goals based on controllable hardware facilities.

The entire firing process only took a few seconds, and the three magazines were emptied, and the test ended successfully.

A hundred meters away, members of the institute opened the blast door.

Wang Tao pushed up his glasses excitedly.

"Damn! He's so handsome!"

"Awesome! This fire suppression!"

What excites them is the adrenaline rush caused by live ammunition shooting. The feeling of pushing a submachine gun horizontally is so cool.

But military researchers no longer have any feelings about this kind of firing.

They were excited about something else.

The intelligence of this mechanical dog.

What the hell kind of black technology is this!

What are we here to study? Are you studying how to weld a submachine gun to a mechanical dog?

I feel like I can go out and kill everyone!

This is the third day of the "Military Research Institute".

If we look at their presets before joining, they can already graduate!

Just submit the report and wait for first-class results!

But here, it's just the beginning.

They watched a lot of precious "practical combat videos" the day before yesterday, and they were simply "two generations" behind!

Civilian strapped explosives is version 1.0.

Military drones are version 2.0.

And these, my friends,

It can only be described as "intelligent mechanical warfare", isn't it version 3.0?

After confirming that all mechanical dogs were shut down and eliminating all dangers, Wang Tao trotted over to observe the situation and collect data.

“The impact of the recoil is still huge. The craters are too scattered.

"How about adding a 'creep' program to the mechanical dog? Install a sensor to collect the frequency and pattern of the recoil, and let the mechanical dog start fine-tuning at the same time when it fires to offset part of the recoil."

"That makes sense, why don't you upgrade it directly? Instead of micro-ramming, try getting a light machine gun? The micro-ramming magazine consumes too fast, and the suppression time is not enough."

"There are also linkage mechanisms. It is best to distinguish between burst fire and continuous fire."

The revision opinions and ideas are summarized and recorded one by one. These will eventually be reported to President Zhou, who will then make a joint judgment on which ones are necessary and which ones are too troublesome.

Then Zhou always uses his own engineering knowledge to give the needs and plans to each group. Zhou always solves the difficult parts personally, and points out the simple methods for them to do on their own.

This is why the "Military Wu Research Institute" is progressing extremely quickly. As the “director of the institute”, Zhou Rui is equivalent to the brain of the entire institute.

His time is limited, and he only has one pair of hands and one body, but his brain can appear in every group.

The researchers are an extension of his hands.

The whole process is extremely efficient. The "Intimate Group" is already familiar with this working mode, while the military researchers are still adapting.

Of course, Boss Zhou has a lot to do every day, and there are always other things to deal with.

"Is Mr. Zhou on the first floor? Or on the sixth floor?"

"It seems that he went out to do other things."

"Mr. Zhou is always so busy. Not only does he have to take care of research, he also has to manage such a large company. It must be very hard."

"In comparison, we still didn't work hard enough! I feel guilty because I actually ate for half an hour during my lunch yesterday."

"It's okay, let's work overtime together tonight!"

The self-motivation of the "confidant group" is full and it is beginning to increase in intensity. People from the military have become familiar with it recently and are actively participating.

Otherwise, it doesn’t look positive, right?

"Count me in!"

"Count me in!"

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"Count me in!"

In the Fuda Gymnasium, Gan Yuan excitedly raised her racket and cheered eye-catchingly.

"Score first! 1-0!"

On weekdays, Gan Yuan deliberately dresses to look more mature and older in order to increase her aura, but today she is dressed in a light green badminton outfit with her hair tied back, looking quite youthful and energetic.

Her beautiful figure and charming face made the two men in the field next to her unconsciously look sideways.

Really awesome.

Opposite Gan Yuan, Zhou Rui was wearing a mask and was a little depressed.

I waved the badminton racket in my hand twice, and it felt light and airy. I just used too much force and missed the opportunity.

He didn't catch a single lob serve, lost the first point, and didn't trigger the entry.

Gan Yuan said: "It's okay, boss. Take your time."

Zhou Rui shook his head and was about to start over again when the man next to him came over.

"Brother, this is your first time playing ball. It's not okay for you to wear a mask like this."

The man was around thirty years old. Fuda's badminton courts are semi-open for a fee. Ordinary people can also make reservations, but there are time limits.

"If you don't mind, let's fight together. I can teach you."

Although the words were spoken to Zhou Rui, his eyes had betrayed him. Zhou Rui was just a springboard for him to strike up a conversation.

Knowing that this is a 1V1 situation and still licking his face is definitely not a good person, so Zhou Rui is not polite.

Zhou Rui: "What's my name?"

One of them was stunned: "Huh? I don't know."

"Then why are you here? Are we familiar with each other?"

Zhou Rui stopped paying attention and casually hit a high ball.

"Activating [Sportsman], project name 'Badminton Singles'"

Gan Yuan seemed to have noticed that the boss was a novice, so she tipped the ball with ease and returned a high ball.

With a smile on his face, he was about to encourage his boss that he would definitely get it this time.

"brush!"

The badminton ball was smashed in the backcourt like a missile.

When flying past Gan Yuan's face, she could even feel the pressure of the wind.

Gan Yuan: Huh?

When the badminton hit the ground, Zhou Rui had not yet landed. He jumped up high and arched his body like a dragon. The smash sound directly echoed throughout the badminton hall.

At this time, the door of the venue was pushed open, and the capable Bai Xiaoying walked in and made a "call" gesture to Zhou Rui.

Zhou Rui was stunned. Do you need communication again? Who is it this time?

(End of this chapter)