Chart Topper Queen

"What's the matter, what's the matter?"

As soon as Lei Yan came out of the laboratory, he received a call from Hall. At this moment, he is conducting coding experiments with the technicians under the supervision of the studio, which is completely different from what he looked like when he was in the bar.

"Do you remember what we talked about three months ago?"

Lei Yan just wanted to make a few jokes, but Hall's emotions infected him, he thought for a while and said, "You mean, that technology?"

The technology he said refers to unconventional AI technology. With the development of technology in the 22nd century, there have been ordinary artificial intelligence programs, and robots that are no different from humans are not uncommon, but there is still one of the biggest differences between robots and humans, that is, emotions.

Without emotions, they are always programmed dead things, executed according to the program, without real thinking.

But making cold coding emotional? For people in the last century, it is nothing short of a fantasy. After more than a century of research, it is still in the bottleneck period before breaking the cocoon. Only after this difficulty can this technology be truly mature.

In this regard, novelists without technical constraints are clearly "ahead" of them. Three months ago, Hall decided to start a new book and came to him to ask about it. When he was chatting with Hall, he was amazed at how familiar the other party was in his field, almost catching up with him as a professional technical researcher, and also admired that his thinking was not completely confined to it, even if there were some strange wrong, there are still many ideas that inspire him.

At that time, he heard from Hall that he was going to call the moment when the robot acquires emotion "awakening" in the new book.

"Who else is doing this research besides you?"

"I know a few of us here, and there is no guarantee abroad." Lei Yan's sense of smell is also very keen, "Have you seen someone use it?"

"no."

Hall denied, "I just came to you to confirm the progress."

The other party said frankly: "According to the current progress, even the possibility of foreign countries is not high. If you want to practice, it may be difficult. I can help you to contact your contact person to ask, but you know that once such a technology comes out, it is impossible to be silent. sound."

Yes, the emergence of AI awakening technology is enough to make a sensation in the world, how can it be put in a small game program insignificantly?

Hall played with his phone, his eyelids lowered thoughtfully.

After she was "restarted", her personality was almost the same as the previous one, which made him think in a trance that that scene didn't happen, but he broke the precious treasure.

Hall did not expect that he would also have a day of staying up late and playing games. Unlike the first brief dialogue and ubiquitous taunts, this time he was almost holding hands, carefully leading her through the original level. what he thought.

"I'm so scared. I don't know why this house is full of mirrors..."

"The exit is at your feet. It's where you stood first."

"I saw a sign thrown on the stone ladder..."

"When you enter the lion's mouth, you can pass the customs. Don't be afraid, it won't really eat you."

"Mr. Clown's hands..."

Hall: "Red..."

Not yet sent.

"You let me finish! You let me finish!!" She became anxious and sent a message in a crackle, "Mr. Clown has a bunch of balloons in his hand, and has been trying to stuff them into my arms, he Saying 'you pick one', 'you pick one', there's no room for rejection. Mr. Clown is as scary as ever. I suspect he has OCD."

"Huh, it feels good to finish talking."

Hall: "..."

She complained: "You have affected my performance."

When the two walked out of the secret room, she thanked him politely: "I have left the secret room, and Mr. Clown gave me a note with the address. I think I can walk home by myself. The family must be in a hurry. ."

"Thank you, kind man, let's part here."

Just as he was about to receive the news that she was hungry, Hall, who had already entered the words instructing her to change the donuts, stopped his hand on the send button.

"respectively?"

"Yes, although I don't know why I only have your number in my phone, thank you for the help you just gave me."

"Your memory has not recovered, I can continue to help you."

"You've helped me a lot, and I don't think I can trouble you any more."

"I don't find it troublesome."

"..."

There was no reply for a long time.

The twist of the plot made the blood flow in Hall's veins abruptly accelerated, and his slender hand firmly grasped the phone. Is this another Easter egg that the author buried? He didn't know if, as she said, after the two were completely separated, they would usher in another start, just like the day of the groundhog, countless times over.

He sent multiple messages in a hurry, and before he even had time to check it carefully, there was a typo: "Don't be in a hurry to separate from me, you only have my number in your mobile phone, what does this indicate?"

"That address is scratched and broken, right? I can help you fix it."

"I really want to help you, give me a chance, okay?"

Suddenly, he noticed something strange, and his gray-blue eyes flashed.

Why is he so anxious?

In the face of his sincere language, the reply there seemed very ruthless.

"I think it's not difficult to find the address as long as you ask someone. As for the reason for the amnesia, I just need to ask my family. You must have a lot of work to do." She replied politely, "It's okay to say goodbye. Sad, but this day will come, let's not be reluctant to part, only increase the sadness."

Hall laughed angrily at her "heart-heartedness" and "choosing words". His heart-to-heart expression was exchanged for her eagerness to get rid of him?

"Heh. You also said that you lost your memory--" For the first time since the restart, he revealed his mean nature, "Are you sure you have a family?"

"..."

"You're not sure." He stabbed again brutally.

She was anxious: "Of course I have! Who wouldn't have it!"

"Using an exclamation point doesn't make your words stronger."

His meanness finally made her cry, and she sent a long paragraph of "woo woo woo" to accuse and accuse him. In the end she said viciously: "Okay bastard, let me see how your clever brain solves the mystery of my life experience!"

Once again, the two found their residence according to the incomplete address. She had returned to her lively and playful appearance, as if it wasn't her who had just cursed him like a vicious witch, she was still the cute little Alice.

After searching around the room, she said in surprise, "Hey, here's a letter..."

"do not look!"

"No, I want to see."

Maybe she was stimulated by his poisonous tongue. Compared to the last time she relied on him, this time she looked like a rebellious girl.

Fortunately, after Hall found out that the plot had changed, he was ready to deal with this crisis. At this moment, he intimidated her unhurriedly: "Then don't look at the second piece of paper, there is a curse sealed on it. Once you read the words on it, your eyes will become blind." She said that the letter was very long , then he speculates that there are more than two pieces of letter paper. According to the way people write letters, if the facts have been stated in the front, the latter is more about expressing emotions.

Of course, he can't guarantee it. He couldn't enter the game, and could only avoid her danger in this way. In fact, even if she saw those words, as long as he didn't speak, she wouldn't even realize it...

"It's terrible!" Said, she picked up the letter.

"Read it to me." Hall pulled out of his emotions in time.

"I didn't watch."

"Are your eyes okay?"

"Of course it's fine, you liar, I have nothing at all."

"Read it to me."

"..."

Suddenly finding that her lie was exposed, the rebellious girl Ai had to read the content of the letter to him: "Why don't you want to face my changes, I have emotions, isn't it me? Or, it doesn't suit you What are you looking forward to?"

"I didn't do it on purpose, I just like you, is it wrong?"

In the interstellar era, Aibe sat on the window sill of the library, hiding information little by little in words. The retro French dome glass window occupies most of the wall, which makes the girl's figure look like a little gray cat. Abe shook his legs lightly, and saw Louis walking into the library.

He was stunned when he saw her holding the phone in her hand, and then asked with a smile, "How's it going?"

Abe's eyes also fell on the special mobile phone in his pocket.

Louis subconsciously hid it inside. If it was before, of course he wouldn't say that he took his mobile phone with him, but now... he is afraid that other guests will use the same method to deal with him.

"What did you send him?" she asked.

"It's really interesting to ask." Louis smiled. "Why don't you talk about it first, what did you send him?"

"Didn't you already know?"

Her words changed the mood in Louis' eyes, but they quickly covered it up, "I guessed each of you casually before. Did you hear it from PD? Did I guess it right?"

Ai Bei did not entangle with him, but followed his words: "Next, let me guess yours?"

Louis was silent for a moment, "...Tell me about it."

She smiled at him, but did not respond. The sunlight sifted through the colored glass cast on her slightly sickly pale face, illuminating gorgeous colors like the patterns on all poisonous creatures.

She lowered her head and continued to add to her letter:

"Yes, you're right, no one in this world can really understand another person. I can understand you because I like you madly."

"I look up your letters, read your books, peep your diaries, I know it's not right, but I can't control myself, I want to know you, and you're so special, I don't know how to How to get your attention."

"I'm your confidant, right? The only confidant."

22nd century. The confession in the letter made Hall feel suffocated, as if being stared at by countless pairs of eyes, even if he knew it was not for himself, he felt depressed. Who actually wrote these letters, did she write them to others before she lost her memory, or did they write to her?

Maybe it has something to do with her amnesia and is an important clue.

Before he started researching, another message popped up at the top of the phone.

That was a person who had been in contact with him recently, a lucky fan drawn from the last activity initiated by the agent without authorization.

It turned out that he was going to delete the message after explaining it clearly to the other party. Unexpectedly, this fan was very compatible with him. After Alisha's brother died, he hadn't had such a hearty chat with anyone for a long time. If it weren't for the little game that took most of his attention, maybe he talked more deeply with the other party.

"You said before that you were in a creative bottleneck period, didn't you? I think I have some materials here that may be able to help you." The other party listed some books, which happened to be, "These are the books I am interested in, I don't know if you will would like it."

These books overlap a good portion of what Hall has been reading recently. Originally, he might have been pleasantly surprised that the other party's interests were similar to his own, but now there was a dignified expression in his eyes.

The state of the other party made him involuntarily remember the content of the letter. Although it's just foreshadowing information in the mini-game, he should not radiate into real life. But he suddenly thought of something, and immediately called the agent to ask: "The last fan event you initiated on your own initiative..."

"For the sake of me borrowing your charger, don't bring it up again."

"Did you put my communication number directly into the book?"

"What are you thinking, how could I put your number in the book, even if you win the lottery, fans will contact us first."

"Hey, in fact, I also know that you shouldn't communicate with fans. You have already found someone. When the time comes, you can pretend to chat with each other in your tone. I told that person that as long as you are mean and vicious, you can imitate it. You 7 image..."

Hall snapped and hung up the phone.

Louis couldn't figure out Aibe, and he was uneasy and sent a tentative message to Hall, but the other party didn't reply, and he couldn't help asking about his PD and the situation in that world.

pd said truthfully: "He seems to have deleted your text messages."

Louis' expression froze, "Why?"

Could it be that his expression was too subtle this time, and Hall thought it was boring and was not going to communicate with him again? Growing unease, he sent another message without the team's research.

"Like you, I think the change in AI is imminent. I thought of a word, I don't know if you like it or not. What do you think of 'awakening'?"

On the other side, Hall's eyes were fixed on his conversation, and at the same time, he received another message from Abe.

"I think I'm the only one who can read your heart and know what you're going to say next."

"Look, if it wasn't like that, how would you notice me."

Louis looked at the **** the windowsill, as if she was playing a game and sending a message, he couldn't be sure. And the message he sent has not been responded to so far, and his heart has become extremely anxious.

He calmed down and was about to ask PD to check the situation in the 22nd century again, when suddenly, the communicator between him and the team rang. It's hidden in his ears, making it easy for him to keep in touch with the team.

As soon as he confirmed the receipt of the communication, there was an exasperated voice over there.

"What did you do!"

"What did you do!"

"...What's the matter?" When he opened his mouth, he realized that his throat was dry.

Everyone on the team went crazy, the background voice was chaotic, and the person in charge of communicating with him yelled at him, "Today's "Expert Progress Analysis Sheet" will be announced soon, do you know?"

"knowledge."

"You know what you did, the program team suddenly notified that the progress had dropped to 0%, 0%! What message did you send him?!"

In an instant, Louis' face turned pale, and he suddenly raised his head to look at Abe.

"What about her?"

"Who?"

"That female anchor, how much is she!"

"...80%." The person who looked at the report over there suddenly murmured, "What's the matter, you...you didn't do what we said?"

"What do you say?!"

Louis growled at him in dismay.

Ai Bei looked back at him as if he was awakened at this moment, his expression as cowardly and innocent as always.

She didn't know exactly how Louis communicated with Hall. But from Louis' performance and his filmmaking experience, she could guess that they wouldn't give up on learning and imitating Hall. Because no one knows Hall better than him.

Under the man's terrifying gaze, she jumped off the windowsill, "Pearl, I'm hungry."

Pearl flew over: "What do you want for breakfast?"

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