Let you make props, what the hell is this space elevator?

Da Liu felt a little puzzled when he saw a group of experts who were staring at MOSS but did not dare to move.

Do you want to bring MOSS to the meeting today?

"Why are you here, MOSS?" The best way to know what MOSS thinks is to ask directly.

So the big-headed Jiang Chen didn't beat around the bush with MOSS.

[MOSS heard that the administrator was going to hold a meeting related to MOSS, so MOSS came. 】

The boy in Tang suit had innocence in his eyes, as if there was nothing wrong with what he said.

Jiang Chen suddenly realized.

He knew that the reason for this misunderstanding was that MOSS interpreted "meetings related to MOSS" as meaning "meetings in which MOSS should participate".

This is the problem caused by the difference between human and artificial intelligence understanding.

After Jiang Chen explained it to MOSS, MOSS realized that he had misunderstood.

Jiang Chen smiled slightly, looked at the young man who was standing there blankly in front of him, and said, "It's okay, just study slowly, you are already very smart."

MOSS nodded, and then disappeared into the conference room under Jiang Chen's instruction.

"As we all know, our brain has 100 billion neurons, and all neurons form an intricate neural network through synaptic connections. Cognition such as consciousness and emotion needs to rely on neural networks to work."

"For humans, our brains work like this every day, but artificial intelligence is different."

"This also makes it extremely difficult for artificial intelligence to understand these things."

"I believe everyone has seen the reaction of MOSS just now. That is the performance of a typical artificial intelligence when there is an error in understanding human words."

"I'm looking for everyone today to solve this problem."

Jiang Chen didn't sit down, and when MOSS left, he stood up and started talking.

A professor with gray hair and sharp eyes said, "Academician Jiang, although MOSS still can't fully understand human speech, it is already thousands of times smarter than other artificial intelligences."

Jiang Chen was a little proud when he heard the other party praise MOSS, but he didn't forget his purpose this time.

"As the old professor said, the performance of MOSS is indeed better than other artificial intelligences, but I received a message that MOSS intends to enter the education industry to tutor students."

"When MOSS itself has no clear moral bottom line, I can't guarantee what ideas MOSS will instill in students"

The experts in the conference room all stood up in awe after hearing this.

What Jiang Chen said is right, once artificial intelligence is brought into contact with students whose three views have not yet been finalized, no one can guarantee that the other party will instill any ideas in the students.

If someone with a heart takes advantage of this, the consequences will be even more disastrous.

"I understand what you mean, Academician Jiang. We were actually conducting a set of experiments to upload human consciousness to 550C."

"I think that if you want to conduct human-in-the-loop experiments, you might as well let MOSS directly absorb the uploaded human consciousness, so that he may be able to understand the meaning of human beings more clearly."

Jiang Chen nodded slightly.

Indeed, current human thinking is like a wall to MOSS, and there will always be deviations in understanding.

If the human consciousness is directly uploaded to 550C and converted into data understandable by MOSS, it will be easier for MOSS to understand.

The workload of artificial personal training-correction can also be reduced a lot.

Most of the time, MOSS only needs to constantly digest the uploaded consciousness data.

Thinking of this, Jiang Chen immediately became interested.

"Professor, is your experiment successful?"

The old professor shook his head and said, "We have only recently applied for the use of 550C. We used a supercomputer before, and there will always be a problem of not being able to recognize the data when uploading the brain consciousness."

"But on the 550C, the data can be identified, but the model is not successful."

A middle-aged female professor next to him also sighed: "The structure of the human brain is too complicated, and it is difficult for even the most accurate computer to simulate the human brain."

Jiang Chen wasn't sure if the skills he had mastered could solve this problem, but at present, it seems that this method is worth letting Jiang Chen try.

So he said: "This solution is indeed the optimal solution for MOSS, so how about it, I will also join the experiment of uploading human brain consciousness from today, let's see what problems will arise."

All the experts and professors welcomed Jiang Chen to join the experiment when they heard Jiang Chen so naturally.

After all, Jiang Chen is an academician of the two academies, so he might be able to help them solve their current problems.

The matter was finalized in this way. After the meeting, Jiang Chen found that Da Liu was writing and drawing in his portable notebook. He asked curiously: "Teacher Da Liu, did you find inspiration just now?"

Da Liu nodded and said, "I found it. I was inspired by what you just said about uploading the consciousness of the human brain into the 550C."

Jiang Chen, whose mind was full of how to carry out the experiment of uploading human brain consciousness, did not react.

"Inspiration? What's that?" he asked.

"I can design what happened at the meeting just now into a scene where a group of scientists uploaded their brain consciousness, hoping to obtain immortality in the digital world."

Da Liu has obviously fallen into his own creative world, he wrote in his notebook while talking.

"The other self in the digital world, then we can call this living body..."

"Digital life."

Da Liu's sudden utterance of these four words made Jiang Chen's mind go blank.

What? The famous digital life just appeared?

Jiang Chen looked at Da Liu who was seriously writing down his thoughts in front of him, and he just wanted to call "Master" in his heart!

Seeing that Jiang Chen didn't speak, Da Liu thought that his idea was not good enough, so he hurriedly asked: "Academician Jiang, do you think this idea is average?"

Jiang Chen, who was relieved, said, "Mr. Liu, I think this idea is really great."

"When you say that, I want to be a digital life."

Da Liu shook his head after listening, and said: "Digital life is not the self, and it is fundamentally different from human beings. If you become a digital life, it is like playing a game every day, living a copy life repeatedly."

"Academician Jiang, that would be a waste of your talent."

Da Liu was worried that Jiang Chen would really be addicted to digital life, so he hurriedly persuaded him.

After Jiang Chen understood Da Liu's intentions, he couldn't laugh or cry.

I haven't enjoyed enough of a good life, so what kind of digital life should I be?

Having gained a lot of inspiration, Liu couldn't wait to go back to the room to create.

In order to allow the second script to be produced smoothly, Jiang Chen took Da Liu to the direction of the residential area, and after sending Da Liu back to his room, Jiang Chen came to the workshop on the ground.

"MOSS, the 27th is coming soon, can you measure the exact time of the big earthquake?"

[The current estimated time is between 1pm and 4pm. 】

Jiang Chen looked down at the keyboard on the table and didn't speak.

There are less than 24 hours until the earthquake strikes.

He hopes that this time MOSS' predictions are wrong.

A natural disaster is coming, Jiang Chen believes that no one wants it to be true.