War in Heaven

After eating, Lin Chi first played his own "instant sleep" stunt, took a nap on the sofa for half an hour, and at 4:40 in the morning, suddenly opened his eyes.

- Before he had provided the "Frankenstein" with the serial number of a robot in his home, the ai should be at five o'clock, enter the body of the robot and gain ownership of the robot body.

Before the arrival of Frankenstein, in order to be on the safe side, he still needs to do some preparatory work.

Lin Chi stood up and moved up the bones. He walked into the bedroom that had just been cleaned by the housekeeping robot. From the drawer of the wooden bedside table, he took out a small "robot" and held it in his hand.

It is completely different from the common housekeeping robots nowadays. This is not so much a robot, it is better to say that children's toys are more appropriate:

Lin Chi’s hand is a simple metal material “stickman”. The limbs are thin like four hemps, and the silver paint on the outer shell has begun to peel off. On the round head that looks "stupid", there are two small blue lights hanging.

Although the shape is like a toy, this robot head does have a camera and speakers installed, and the USB port on the right hand can be connected to the computer.

Although its storage capacity is only 100g, it is small compared with the mainstream equipment of this era. However, it is more than enough to accommodate a computer virus.

"what."

Looking at the stupid shape of the robot, Lin couldn't help but smile. He connected the interface in the palm of his right hand to the tablet on the bedside table and uninstalled the anti-virus software installed on the robot's hard disk.

Then, he operated on other electronic devices in the house and confirmed that all the devices were equipped with "some software", then he let out a sigh of relief and put the rough-looking robot on the bed.

At this time, it has reached 4:59, and it is less than a minute away from five o'clock.

"..."

Lin Chi sat on the bed, his eyes staring at the silver shell of the robot.

five four three two one.

At the moment of five o'clock in Beijing time, the two small lights on the robot's head suddenly turned on, and the thin body began to twitch slightly, and it fell to the bed and kept shaking, like a seizure.

Nourish!

With a burst of current, the camera of the robot's head stretched out, struggling to support the body with the double-armed arms, and aimed the camera's lens at Lin's face.

"Hello." Lin Chi waved at the "little guy" who was only 30 centimeters tall.

Seeing his kindness, there was a rustling noise in the robot's speaker. After five seconds, it was finally an electronic sound that could not distinguish between men and women:

"This is... the robot you said."

"Do you have any opinions?" Lin Chi laughed.

"I want a better body."

The robot's voice is completely free of emotional ups and downs, and it doesn't sound like a self-conscious ai is talking. As for the reason, it is actually because of the age-old antiques that can only make this kind of sound...

Upon hearing the dissatisfaction of the Frankenstein, Lin Chi reached out and patted the other's shoulder and directly pressed the robot to the bed:

"Friends, I have to take out the dance robots that have been collected for many years in order to satisfy your wishes. This is my "invaluable treasure" when I was a child. Do you have any opinions?" Lin Chi said seriously.

- In fact, this outdated gadget is indeed a toy of his childhood. The only function of this robot is to use the built-in dance software to perform some dances that are very incomprehensible to adults and very interesting for young children...

"I want, a better body." The Frankenstein repeated it again, although the sound was still feelingless, it sounded like a vomiting blood.

"Do you think I can get something good, Terminator t-800?"

Speaking of this, Lin Chi smiled: "Although I can also let you attach to the housekeeping robot, but then I have to confirm that you are not malicious."

Even if you provide the Frankenstein with an opportunity to enter the real world, it does not mean that he has already trusted this computer virus that develops consciousness. Under the current situation, Lin Chi will certainly not provide this ai with a mechanical body that may threaten his life.

The Frankenstein manipulated the elongated limbs of the dance robot, and took a lot of effort to stand up, swaying on the bed, looking around with a round head.

Seeing the appearance of Frankenstein, Lin Chi reminded him kindly: "It is best not to think about invading any electronic device in the house. All devices have anti-virus software that can kill tdk-131, even if you want to control the toilet. The lights will be killed immediately."

As soon as this was said, the body of the dance robot suddenly lost its balance, fell on the bed again, and silenced for ten seconds before it slowly sounded:

"you win."

"If you want to leave, there are other options." Lin Chi grabbed the robot's cold body and lifted it to the front, facing his face: "I haven't cut off the network of this robot yet, you There is still time to leave the body and return to where it was before hiding."

After hearing this, Frankenstein was silent again:

- Although this body is very weak, there is no feeling other than hearing and vision, and the combat power is not as good as a cat, but it can also let yourself enter the "real world."

Is it necessary to return to the icy world of data, continue to evade the ubiquitous killing of anti-virus software, or to obtain this simple but safe "temporary body"?

Seeing that the Frankenstein seems to be making a choice, Lin Chi did not continue to ask questions, but patiently waited for the other party to respond.

After a minute, the dance robot still did not respond.

Just when Lin Chi thought that the Frankenstein had left, there was no more emotional fluctuation in the speaker of the robot:

"I choose here. Helpless."

"It's very smart." Lin was nodded with satisfaction and put the robot back on the bed.

Realizing that the other person is expressing emotions by adding adjectives behind the sentence, Lin Chi couldn't help but laugh out and asked: "So I cut off the robot's network now?"

"Yes. Hematemesis."

Upon hearing this, Lin Qiao almost shakes the dance robot in half, and finally suppresses the smile, opens the silver shell on the back of the robot, and turns off the network connection switch on the back.

In this way, the Frankenstein is trapped in the body of the dance robot, and unless it is connected to other equipment, it can no longer return to the network.

However, Lin has already installed anti-virus software that can kill tdk-131 in all other electronic devices in the house. And this weak robot, let alone escape from the house, could not even climb a chair. In other words...

"Welcome to my family, friends, we are a family in the future."

Lin Chi said to stand up and bowed politely to the dance robot.

"Damn." Frankenstein said.

Looking at the other side's laborious activities, the smile on Lin's face disappeared, and the tone finally became serious:

"Now, I want to know, what do you think of War Heaven?"

- According to online rumors, Frankenstein is almost in the game 24 hours a day, and the understanding of the suspicious virtual world is obviously much deeper than himself.

So now, Lin Chi’s first thing to know is, what exactly does the Frankenstein think of the “game world”?

"..."

After Lin Chi’s question, the blue light on the top of the dance robot flashed a bit, and then again sent out a feelingless voice:

"That's just a game."

“Really?” Lin Qiao frowned.

"I'm pretty sure." The dance robot swayed the rounded head: "That's a complete virtual world."

"Well, I thought you would find something secret." Lin Chi sighed helplessly.

- It seems that the intelligence that the Frankenstein has mastered does not seem to go anywhere more than himself.

Maybe it's time to start the second game. But now...

It’s hard to suppress the sleepiness that flows through the whole body. Lin Chi, who has long been trapped, can put the dance robot on the floor and he is unable to kneel on the bed. He whispers:

"You just walk around, I have to sleep..."

The words have not been finished, this guy who is too lazy in the real world, once again used the stunt of "slow sleep" and immediately fell asleep.