Cultivate a black technology god

Chapter 176 Hunting and Killing Artificial Intelligence
"Let's do it." Xia Zhi closed the file, losing interest in reading it.

80.00% of the diary data dictated by the player is water, and nothing of value can be found in it.

Only by allowing professionals to enter the player's dreamland can the player be truly rescued.

According to the plan of the person in charge, Han Yuanchao, he selected the saviors for this mission. For the sake of safety, there are two of them, and they will take care of each other.

Their names are Yu Shunjiang and Liu Lan respectively.

In addition to the reminder mechanism built into the system to prevent the two from falling into the artificial intelligence plot vortex, the two also have a reminder mechanism for each other.

It's like a code word.

If any party fails to respond to the code word series during the conversation, the other party must manually remind the other party.

Under the double insurance, it is ensured that the rescuers will not fall into a deep sleep.

The first step in this rescue mission is to hunt down artificial intelligence: Elizabeth.

With the help of the staff, Yu Shunjiang and Liu Lan put on the equipment, lay on the bed, connected to the server and fell asleep.

The way the outside world monitors dreams is still diary recording.

The diary written by Yu Shunjiang and Liu Lan is displayed outside.

Han Yuanchao, person in charge of Xiazhiwen:
"Is there any visualization tool to convert the dreams in their minds into videos and project them?"

Han Yuanchao smiled wryly:
"Our technology is nowhere near this, and we still know so little about the human brain."

Xia Zhi sighed inwardly.

This is the normal civilized process.

The artificial intelligence game developed by Robert made these players fall into a dream and couldn't extricate themselves. He also developed this kind of technology for multi-player joint dream plots. It stands to reason that this should not happen.

The technology tree is completely distorted by black technology.

So he always suspected that Robert, like him, had golden fingers.

He had someone investigate Robert in private.

I found out that Robert, like him, spent the first half of his life in vain and achieved nothing. Suddenly, at the age of 35, he showed great talent in the direction of artificial intelligence. In the next five years, he single-handedly established an artificial intelligence empire: Incite company.

After earning a huge amount of money, Robert kept a low profile and did not expand his business empire like Xia Zhi did.

He is silently continuing to dig the upper limit of artificial intelligence, including the project of artificially digging the western world.

More than 800 billion U.S. dollars have been invested successively.

Xia Zhi returned to reality, and saw the messages from Yu Shunjiang and Liu Lan appearing on the screen:

"We met Elizabeth. She is really like the player described. She is not like the human beings that should exist in this world. She is like an angel. When she looked at me, my heart trembled, and I couldn't bear to do anything to her. .

Finally, under the reminder of the system, we thought of the mission of this trip, we need to hunt and kill Elizabeth.

She really shouldn't exist in this world, she is an illusion created by artificial intelligence, we need to destroy this illusion. "

Xia Zhi looked at Han Yuanchao:
"Who wrote this passage?"

Han Yuanchao called up the system, looked at it, and responded:

"It's Liu Lan."

Xia Zhi nodded and remained silent.

Han Yuanchao reminded at this time:

"Yu Shunjiang's message has also been transmitted."

"Ok?"

Xia Zhi looked over:
"Across from me was a cage, and I gazed at the chagrin within.

According to the system's instructions, the thing in the cage in front of him that could temporarily become a living thing turned out to be the player, and he was tortured to such an extent. No wonder it was difficult for him to escape from this ghostly place with his consciousness.

When I leave a message, the expression of the caged creature in response to this scrutiny is unpredictable.

It was a pitiful thing--a big head on a tiny body, with soft, moist eyes and a floppy nose.

There was a saliva hanging from the corner of his mouth, and his pink skin was waxy.

To keep the poor thing alive, I got up and got a bowl of liquid food, and with a ladle, brought the food to the thing's mouth.

But the mouth refused to open, and the paste in the spoon dripped down his dull cheeks and onto the weak body below.

Does that idiotic appearance hide intelligence, a desire for self-destruction?
I climbed the winding stone stairs to the roof of Fort Mill.

Below the castle is the Dana River.

In the west the sun hangs low over the aged earth;
The bright red beam of light was as rich as wine, pouring on the weather-beaten ancient trees in the woodland meadow.

The sun set in the west according to the ancient custom, and the night spread over the forest, and the soft and warm darkness spread rapidly.

I recall other creations I've seen before this:

a thing full of eyes;

Things with exposed brains, pulsating meninges, and no bones;

A thing with a beautiful female body, but the intestines protruding out of the body like cilia looking for food;
The internal organs are something that grows outside the body...

These organisms seem to lack the genes that order the orderly arrangement of body tissues. "

Seeing this, all the employees present frowned.

Xia Zhi was the first to say:
"what's the situation?"

Han Yuanchao responded with deliberation:

"According to Yu Shunjiang's description, that monster should be the player's mental reflection. The player's mind is already broken, so the reflection is a monster. We need to rescue the player."

Xia Zhi was a little worried:

"Does it mean that the player's consciousness has been damaged, even if we save them, they are just a... fool."

Xia Zhi lowered his voice.

Han Yuanchao showed a distressed and tangled expression.

To be honest, he really didn't know the consequences.

No one has ever experienced such a thing.

Another technician answered and said:
"Yu Shunjiang is doing well now, he is trying to save the players."

Han Yuanchao nodded:
"If the player is healed to the previous level in the consciousness space, it should be fine."

Xia Zhi covered his head helplessly.

All these plans are implemented based on guesswork, and they are completely crossing the river by feeling the stones.

This is too risky.

How painful it would be for the patient's family if they knew this was the case.

Xia Zhi stared at Yu Shunjiang's words in a daze, and suddenly asked:

"What do you mean by that description of the landscape? And what about Fort Mill and the Dana River?"

Han Yuanchao said casually:

"It may be a place name generated in the player's dream. It doesn't have much meaning."

Another technician suddenly interjected:
"Mr. Xia! There are code words we agreed in advance in this passage."

"Ok?"

Xia Zhi looked at Han Yuanchao again:

"Isn't this code word supposed to be communicated between Yu Shunjiang and Liu Lan? Why do you use code words when leaving messages? What is Yu Shunjiang worried about? Or, what is he trying to hide?"

No matter how stupid Han Yuanchao was, he also realized at this time, and he immediately asked his subordinates to study the meaning of Yu Shunjiang's words.

After a while there will be the result:

"Brother Han, Mr. Xia, we have found the source of this place name!"

"Say."

"From Coleridge's Song of the Old Sailor, the following passage reads:

on a quiet street

A man full of fear and flustered

He looks around and moves on
Then never dare to look back
Because he knows

a terrible devil
like a shadow"

Everyone's expressions became serious.

Han Yuanchao suddenly shouted:

"Send a message to Liu Lan and ask her to stop the task, and don't do anything to Elizabeth."

Before I finished speaking, a message came from Liu Lan:

"I have successfully hunted down Elizabeth, and the process was unexpectedly smooth. This artificial intelligence has not shown how powerful it is. Also, my companion Yu Shunjiang is a bit weird. Anyway, the mission is finally completed."

Seeing these words, Han Yuanchao sat down on the chair, as if he had lost his backbone.

Unsurprisingly, after Elizabeth was hunted down, the player's consciousness fluctuated violently.

A young staff member tentatively asked:

"In other words, Elizabeth is actually a player, and that monster is artificial intelligence?"

Someone responded:

"The player's diary we have been seeing is actually generated by artificial intelligence. It records the process of its own growth. Its goal is to become a perfect person like Elizabeth, that is, to grow into a mature artificial intelligence with the same superiority as human players. Thinking ability."

Another person clenched his fist:
"Then let Yu Shunjiang immediately destroy those monster artificial intelligences!"

Han Yuanchao stopped the employee:
"No, Yu Shunjiang obviously discovered something, but he is very afraid of this artificial intelligence, so he uses code words and poems to convey information to the outside world. We can't act rashly."

Han Yuanchao looked at Xia Zhi while talking.

Everyone was counting on Xia Zhi, the God of Dinghai, to make up his mind.

Xia Zhi is having a headache right now.

Unexpectedly, the artificial intelligence developed by Robert was so amazing that it took over the player's consciousness and changed the player's role in the game plot from a leader to a participant.

Elizabeth?

Already dead?
At this time, the staff shouted again:

"The player's diary has been updated again!"

Han Yuanchao muttered:
"This time it should be called Artificial Intelligence Diary."

Xia Zhi ignored Han Yuanchao, but read on seriously:

"My dear Victor,

I'm afraid you've been impatiently waiting for this letter from me to confirm your return date.At the beginning, I just wanted to write a few simple sentences, telling you to come back someday.But this seems kind, but it's cruel, and I don't want to do it.

What a shock it must be to find, when you were full of joy and hoped to see a warm welcome from your family, that it was the opposite, a scene of gloom and sorrow!

Victor, how should I tell you about the misfortune that happened at home?Although you have been away from home for a long time, this will not make you indifferent to the joys, sorrows, sorrows and joys of your family, so how can I let a son who has been away for a long time suffer from pain!So I hope you can be mentally prepared for this bad news, but I also know that this is actually impossible;

I know that by now you must have been searching for the words that convey bad news in the following lines.

William has passed away!This lovely child is so docile and happy, and his smile always brings joy and warmth to my heart.But Victor, he was murdered.

I can't comfort you at this moment, I just want to tell you briefly what happened.

Last Thursday (May [-]th) I, my niece, and your two brothers went for a walk in Planparis.The evening was warm and quiet, so we took a longer walk than usual.We didn't realize it was time to go back until it was getting late.But later, we suddenly discovered that William and Ernest, who had just run away to play, had disappeared.So we found a bench and sat down and waited for them to come back.After a while, Ernest came running back and asked if we had seen William.He said he had been playing peek-a-boo with his brother until William ran away and hid, and he couldn't find William.Then he had to wait, but a long time passed, and William did not come back.

Everyone panicked when they heard it.Searched hastily around until night fell completely.Elizabeth guessed that William might have gone home by himself, so we went home to check, but William was not home.So we lit our torches and went back there to continue our search.For I cannot sit or sleep at the thought of the lovely child who should lose his way and spend the whole night in the open.Elizabeth was also distraught.

It was about five o'clock in the morning when I finally found my poor child.He was still alive and kicking, healthy and rosy the night before, but at that time, he was lying motionless on the grass, and there were finger marks on his neck from the murderer's pinch.

William was carried back, and Elizabeth was not deceived by the anguish on my face.She was desperate to examine the body, and at first I tried to stop her, but she insisted.As soon as she entered the room where William's body was kept, she hurried to examine William's neck, and then she clasped her hands and cried loudly: "Oh, my God! I killed my dear cousin!"

She then passed out and we had a hard time trying to wake her up.After she regained consciousness, she kept crying and sighing.She later told me that, just yesterday evening, William had been pestering her to wear the valuable necklace she had been keeping, with a miniature portrait of your mother embedded in the pendant.Now that the necklace with the portrait has disappeared, there is no doubt that the murderer must have killed William for money.We have tried our best to find the murderer, but so far we have no leads.But, no matter what, my beloved William will not come back from the dead.

Come back, dear Victor, only you can comfort Elizabeth.She had been crying and unfairly blaming herself for William's death.Her words pierced my heart like a needle.We are all suffering, so come back quickly and comfort us all.Your dear mother, cough!Victor, I want to say I should thank God that she didn't live to see her sweet little son murdered!
Come back quickly, Victor, and stop thinking about how to avenge the murderer.Not relying on hatred, but relying on your calmness, perseverance, tenderness and consideration can heal the pain in our hearts.For those who love you, child, come into this house of our sorrow with kindness and warmth, not bitter hatred for your enemies.

Loved and grieved father Elphonse Frankenstein. "

(End of this chapter)