The glass curtain walls of high-rise buildings made of special materials scroll daily news and brightly colored advertisements. The cleaning robot, which is only as tall as an ordinary person's calf, nimbly walks around the feet of people commuting to work, faithfully cleaning the pedestrian paths according to the procedures and protocols. of garbage, and self-driving vehicles can be seen everywhere on the road. Those vehicles are lined up in a long queue in an orderly manner on a first-come, first-served basis. Their red and yellow lights are constantly flashing, and they sometimes move toward their destination under the planning of traffic lights and traffic directors. He was moving forward at a constant speed, sometimes turning at major intersections and entering other forks, and sometimes stopping to avoid the crowds of people passing through crosswalks.
No vehicle will drive illegally, and no one will ignore the traffic lights and suddenly cross the road.
Everything here seems so orderly.
Among these rows of high-rise buildings, there is a skyscraper that reaches into the sky that is particularly eye-catching.
It was a tower-shaped building, towering into the clouds, with streaks of blue light flowing through the irregular gaps in the tower from time to time. It was full of a sense of machinery and science fiction, just like a Tower of Babel built by modern people.
Standing next to the floor-to-ceiling windows on a certain floor of the tower, Dr. Hyde gently swayed the red wine in the goblet and looked out at the scenery outside the window. This mechanical tower full of science fiction is the tallest building in the city. As long as you stand by the floor-to-ceiling windows and look out, you can easily enjoy the beautiful scenery overlooking this urban area.
Admire the beauty of orderly order outside the window.
This is one of the few ways he can relax outside of work.
There are still whispers echoing in my ears. Those whispers hide deep and dark fantasies, intriguing technical drawings, and knowledge truths that make people crazy. In addition, there are even more seductive and depraved whispers.
These whispers are like the whispers of the devil, trying to corrupt Hyde at all times.
Only when he was immersed in the orderly beauty outside the window could he forget these pains for a short time.
Looking at this scenery, he felt that all the hard work he had put in along the way was worth it.
Nearly twenty years have passed since the advent of brain-computer chips.
Twenty years is enough for a newborn baby to grow into a young man full of ideals, enough for a passionate young man to wipe out all his enthusiasm and enter middle-aged life, and enough for people to adapt to the existence of brain-computer chips, accept and agree with implants. A series of surgeries on brain-computer chips.
Think back to the beginning, 20 years ago, everyone was afraid of brain-computer chips and extremely opposed to the mechanized transformation of the brain. Many natural person fundamentalists launched violent terrorist attacks several times, and even groups that supported prosthetic transformation They were also roped in to join forces in an attempt to boycott or even destroy the research results of brain-computer chips and the supporting brain-computer modification materials.
The movement against brain-computer chips and brain-computer modification was vigorous. It could be said that it was the closest that Hyde came to death, and he still remembers it vividly.
But he didn't hold any grudges about it.
Most people don't understand the concepts of brain-computer modification and brain-computer chip implantation, and they don't know what the operating principles are, so they resist, fear, and are cautious. Just like after the first batch of industrial steam engines were created, some people were afraid that there was a devil working in the boiler. Those coals were sacrifices to the devil, so the gears, bearings and pistons were constantly pushed. This kind of challenge itself This phenomenon will inevitably occur when disruptive technological products that have been experienced for more than ten years or even decades emerge.
However, the general public who did not know the truth, instigated by natural man fundamentalists and supported by groups that supported prosthetic body transformation, became the guns in their hands and almost strangled this epoch-making technology in the cradle.
But that's all gone now.
Crime will no longer appear in people. The struggle factors imprinted in biological instincts and behaviors that may lead to crime can be curbed in time. Children will no longer be abused by anyone, and vulnerable groups will not be discriminated against and beaten. The world There will no longer be continuous wars in the world. The army and police have basically withdrawn from the stage of history. The barriers between countries and races have long disappeared. The vast majority of human beings can finally unite and work together to build a better tomorrow.
His first ideal is almost achieved
But it is not enough, or this is the starting point of his series of ideals. The cradle called the earth is too cramped. The journey of a civilization and an intelligent race should be the stars and the sea, rather than squatting on a small planet. It took a lot of brainpower to divide the interests for such a small amount.
Memories flashed before his eyes like a movie. Dr. Hyde tried to look up at the sky, wanting to see the starry sky and the Milky Way, which would be shocking and vast whenever he looked up. However, he forgot that it was daytime and the weather didn't seem to be good today. The sky The clouds and mist made it difficult to see the stars, so I had to give up.
Sibylla. There was no one in the room, but Dr. Hyde spoke slowly, as if he was talking to someone invisible. How long will it be until the next job starts?
As soon as he finished speaking, a cold electronic sound rang out in the simply decorated lounge.
Report: Dr. Hyde, the preset rest time will end after the bell. Next, you need to deal with the recent movements of the rebels and countermeasures.
Hyde nodded: Got it. After saying that, he put the wine glass in his hand on the small wooden table, glanced at the scene outside the window, and saw several spider-like robots cleaning the glass curtain walls of several nearby high-rise buildings. He paused for a while and then suddenly spoke, Billa, as an artificial intelligence that manages a group of intelligent machines, you are actually as small as a housekeeping robot that takes care of personal life, a management robot in an automated production plant, as large as a cleaning robot that cleans up the city, a traffic command and planning system, and an armed robot that fights against the rebels. , you are actually responsible for the management alone, right?
Report: Dr. Hyde, managing a cluster of intelligent machines is the job of this machine. Is there any new instruction?
It's not an instruction, just a sentiment. Hyde shook his head and pointed to the scene outside the window. You see, the whole city is this well-organized beauty. This is the result of your hard work every day. Thank you for everything you have done. Thank you for your hard work.
This time Sibylla's reply did not sound immediately. It seemed that he fell into calculation confusion because of his question. After a few seconds, the electronic sound slowly sounded: Question: What is beauty?
You are still the same as before, always asking questions that are difficult for me to answer. Facing the tricky but reasonable questions from the perspective of artificial intelligence, Hyde shook his head helplessly, what is beauty? I don’t know how to explain it to you in words, so let’s put it this way
Everyone's perception of beauty is slightly different. As he spoke, he pointed out the window again: For example, when I saw this scene, I felt satisfied and had a sense of joy, so I thought this scene was 'beautiful'.
Analysis: According to Dr. Hyde's statement, beauty is a subjective product of human beings. Speculation: When people's needs are satisfied by something, they will spontaneously produce a pleasant reaction, and this pleasant reaction is the induction of beauty.
Conclusion: This machine has no needs to be satisfied, so it has no sense of beauty, so this machine cannot feel beauty.
Sibylla's series of remarks ended, and the room returned to silence. After a long time, Hyde spoke in a low voice: You are still the same as before.
The abandoned historical feature coordinates have been confirmed and the event coordinates have been successfully calibrated.
The coincidence possibility branch proves, the separation is successful, and the navigation path is successfully connected.
The boundary fuzzy system of the physical universe is activated, and the virtual time entrance is limited to expand.
The logic field generator is operating normally and the transmission channel has been stabilized.
Passing through the mirror portal like a water curtain, the familiar sense of dizziness and spatial dislocation hit me, but this sense of dizziness and dislocation was soon dissipated by the increasingly powerful physical fitness and the help of auxiliary devices, remaining in the field of vision. The bizarre light group began to fade away quickly, gradually returning to a normal reality.
At the same time, the figures of Zhao Sida and Elizabeth slowly emerged from the air.
While the two of them were still in the teleportation state, Wu Ming casually tore open the containment space, habitually released the stealth detector used for detection, and took a general look around the surrounding environment.
This time they seemed to have good luck. Unlike the previous times when they fell directly into the deserted wasteland with no village or shop, this time they seemed to be teleported to an abandoned town.
This town seemed to have been abandoned after a war. The buildings were full of bullet holes and large areas of scorched marks. There were many more collapsed ruins than standing houses, and Wu Ming took a rough look at the buildings. Due to the degree of decay, it was discovered that no one had lived here for more than ten years.
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Doll, you just like to worry! The sound of Elizabeth's whirring was also heard. She and Zhao Sida woke up almost at the same time in no particular order. Fei Ge was watching over there in the real world! What could happen?
Zhao Sida didn't even look at Elizabeth: The dragon man Siegfried is second only to you in terms of his upright character, and his approach to solving problems has always been straightforward, so it is easy to suffer losses when dealing with certain stolen objects.
Second only to me? Are you scolding me again? I heard! You're beating around the bush and scolding me again!
Okay, okay, seeing that the two of them were about to fight again, Wu Ming quickly stepped forward to stop the mediation, and then looked at Zhao Sida, "Don't worry, Old Zhao, I have made arrangements in the real world. Let's solve it as soon as possible this time."
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