"Yes. I'm sorry to mention your previous life experience. I hope it won't affect your mood." The other party said immediately.
An Yu didn't understand why Heita felt that mentioning the past would affect his mood, but he was used to the strange brain circuits of Heita people and silently ignored it.
He thought for a while, opened the dialog box with Jiang Xiao, and projected it on the big screen.
-Are you there?
A few seconds later, Jiang Xiao replied with a smiley face: Yes. Good morning, how can I help you?
An Yu typed carefully: Just to say hello, did you feel anything unusual from last night to this morning?
The dialog box went silent.
Qin Zhilu raised his eyebrows, "I almost forgot that the guy with the worst mental stability in the whole spire is still living outside. It seems that he is not just in the main city."
After a long time, Jiang Xiao replied with a voice message.
He said with some frustration: "Did Miss send you that surveillance video? Sorry, I did drink a little too much last night, but I didn't expect to get drunk, or even completely cut off... In fact, I have always been very drunk. Okay, there are very few strange words and deeds... Maybe the severe cold in the arctic will make people lose consciousness after drinking. I hope that video will not affect your evaluation of me. I look forward to becoming your binding assistant when I return to the main city. "
An Yu immediately replied: What video? Send it over and take a look.
Jiang Xiao: ...Don't do this.
Qin Zhilu calmly sent a message to Jiang Xiao: Send the video of your abnormal behavior last night, and I will study it at the top.
Jiang Xiao:......
After a few long minutes, the video finally popped up on the big screen.
After Jiang Xiao was drunk, his face was so pale that he could clearly see the blood vessels under his skin, and his red eyes seemed to be soaked with water. At the celebration banquet after cleaning up the abnormality in the equal area, he sat alone in the corner and stabbed his arm with a table knife. One stroke after another.
His stroke was not heavy, but the fine drops of blood still shocked the people around him. The person said in horror: "What are you doing?!"
Jiang Xiao seemed to be deaf. He didn't even look at him. He stared blankly at the injury on his arm. He leaned against the wall with a satisfied smile.
Qin Zhilu suddenly frowned and glanced at An Yu.
An Yu didn't know why and looked back:?
The entire conference hall was eerily quiet, and An Yuzheng felt that the atmosphere was a bit strange, when he suddenly saw Jiang Xiao on the screen picking up the knife again and rolling up the sleeve of his other arm. The person next to him immediately reached out to grab the knife. When he dodged, the knife cut the finger of the person next to him and fell to the ground crisply.
Jiang Xiao immediately said: "I'm sorry."
After he finished speaking, he suddenly stretched out his hand and grabbed the man's collar. The veins on the back of his hand bulged until the man's eyes widened in horror.
"Please don't meddle in my affairs." The red eyes were filled with murderous intent, and he paused, "Okay? Please."
"You...you are not mentally infected, are you!" The man shouted with a pale face, jumped up and shouted: "I will report to Miss, he will definitely have a way to save you!"
Jiang Xiao stared at his back drunkenly, as if thinking about what he meant. After a moment, he gave up thinking and just said: "Then I wish you success."
Everyone around him was scared away. He kept poking at the terminal alone, with his eyes closed and muttered: "Sir's favorite color is black, he hates others touching his gloves, he has a slight mysophobia, sir, you can." The deformation is extremely deformed, but he hates that, so be sure not to praise his superb deformation ability in person..."
The video ends.
This time, An Yu also fell silent.
He held up the terminal and stared at his face through the blacked-out screen.
Dingfeng said: "So, abnormal behavior is not random. Everyone imitates another person in the chaos, usually the more important person in the heart."
An Yu thought for a while and said, "An may have imitated Ning. Chief Feng... I think he imitated Tao Tao."
"But the boy who died in the car accident did not break away from his identity. He may have just suddenly released his suppressed emotions." Qin Zhilu said thoughtfully. After a moment, he suddenly asked: "From midnight to early morning, Lord Is the load on the central server of the city base station normal?"
Shangfeng didn't understand why he asked, but he quickly arranged for troubleshooting and quickly replied: "Everything is normal."
Qin Zhilu's brows narrowed slightly, and An Yu stared at him. At a certain moment, he was convinced that he and the officer had exchanged the same guess with their eyes.
A very wild guess.
"Let's do this for now. The super-abnormal body is still testing and has not shown any malice yet. We can only wait for its next attack." Qin Zhilu stood up from his seat and said, "sort out a bait city monitoring mechanism as soon as possible. We must know that abnormal How wide is the impact?"
"yes."
Coming out of the Black Tower, Qin Zhilu was driving this time. An Yu followed the driving etiquette that Zhu Tao had reminded him and sat in the passenger seat.
He opened a bag of prepackaged corner bread from Heitashun and chewed quietly while typing with his head down.
Qin Zhilu glanced at him and asked, "Are you chatting with the little octopus man?"
"No." An Yu replied with bulging cheeks, "It's Jiang Xiao and the others."
Qin Zhilu smiled and said, "I'm asking if they have AI?"
An Yu paused while chewing, but soon took a big bite of the bread and said vaguely: "You really are also doubting AI."
Qin Zhilu said "Yeah", "But if AI causes chaos, the server's computing load will definitely surge, so it's hard to say now."
After a while, An Yu said, "It matches."
"What?"
"The AI raised by Chief Feng was fed with grape data, so he suddenly became very enthusiastic about me. An's AI data came from An Ning - the complete person before he and Ning split. He hopes that the AI can always remind him of his complete self. What kind of existence is An Ning? Commander Shen Yang's AI data comes from her dead sister, and that little girl has a very hot temper. As for Jiang Xiao's AI..." An Yu paused, not wanting to continue, but Qin Zhilu had already chosen Mei looked over at him, and he had no choice but to bite the bullet and said: "The person I'm learning from is indeed me. Jiang Xiao doesn't have much contact with me, so his AI doesn't look like mine."
Qin Zhilu shook his head, "That AI is very reductive to you."
"No." An Yu denied, "The learning data generally comes from his observations and speculations, not my words and deeds that happened objectively."
Qin Zhilu said frankly: "That only shows that he has observed you very carefully."
"..."
An Yu fell silent and was still a little angry.
As expected, Ling Qiu never lies. He has said long ago that once a stereotype is formed, it is difficult to reverse it. If unfortunately it still spreads, there will be no way to save it.
But Ling Qiu also said that you must fully understand each other and communicate with those close to you in a timely manner.
So An Yu took a deep breath and said, "Where can I be restored?"
Qin Zhilu said calmly: "For example, you like to harm yourself."
"I don't like it." An Yu said immediately: "I just don't care about non-life-threatening injuries. I am willing to use them to complete the task, because whether I can complete the task directly determines whether I can survive."
Qin Zhilu raised his eyebrows, as if he was a little surprised, but nodded in understanding and continued: "But besides that, you really like to use the five sentences that Ling Qiu taught you to deal with all social situations."
An Yu immediately said, "That was before."
Qin Zhilu: "Your polite and honorific words are just superficial. Deep down in your character, you are very self-centered, despise others, do things in crazy ways without knowing it, leave no way out, and do not listen to advice."
"That's only when provoked or provoked, sir." An Yu tried hard to argue, "Am I not usually gentle and obedient enough?"
"You're just docile on the surface. When I ask this, it's obvious that you are just suppressing yourself consciously." Qin Zhilu turned the steering wheel and said casually: "You still care about me."
"I……"
An Yu was speechless for a moment.
The car suddenly fell into a subtle silence.
Obviously, the car is a small space that makes people feel very safe, but An Yu suddenly felt a little anxious at this moment, and the fingers on his lap curled up and down.
During the morning rush hour in the main city, the car finally stopped in the crowded queue. Qin Zhilu turned around and looked at him with raised eyebrows, "I didn't know that you would nervously recite the officer's likes and dislikes in private?"
An Yu explained in a low voice: "That was when I first came to the Minaret."
"What about now?" Qin Zhilu asked immediately, his eyes focused and his voice still calm, "You don't care about me now, sir?"
The carriage became quiet again.
Here we go again, An Yu thought. That feeling of heartbeat becoming slow and heavy came again.
Every beat in the chest was so powerful that it was clearly audible, making people feel heart palpitations inexplicably.
Qin Zhilu turned around and said casually while stepping on the accelerator again: "Then have you noticed that your commander likes to be honest and hates hiding..."
"I care." An Yu replied softly before he finished speaking: "Well, this is not a stereotype of Jiang Xiao. You are indeed someone I care about very much. You are very important."
After answering the officer's question, the car became even more completely silent.
An Yu lowered his eyes and was silent for a long time without waiting for Qin Zhilu's next question. He looked up and saw Qin Zhilu driving intently ahead, as if he had ended the topic.
The car was stuck in a long queue in the morning rush hour for more than an hour. An Yu fell asleep soon after, and Qin Zhilu also drove in silence, only occasionally turning his head when parking to look at An Yu's sleeping face.
The dark eyes are deep and silent, making it difficult to distinguish emotions.
It wasn't until he returned to the minaret, An Yu yawned and walked into the elevator that he got the next order from his superior.
"I have synchronized my guesses about AI to Black Tower and will continue to conduct an in-depth investigation of the network and servers last night. But the most critical part is to figure out the logic of its target selection and the way to achieve consciousness replacement as soon as possible."
An Yu nodded, "Okay."
In fact, he felt that he couldn't help this time. It was hard to predict who would happen to someone next if it didn't happen to him. There was no way to speculate on the mechanism.
He only remembered that Yan Xi had said not long ago that Mo Li was a kind AI - although she was extremely dissatisfied with the forced "physical examination", she would still feel happy because she could help more poor people eat bread. In this case, those AIs at the same level as Mo Li should also be kind. What's more, there are three major principles of agreement not to harm human beings buried in the source code.
The brain circuits of An Yu and the people from the Black Tower are different. As long as there is not much harm, he does not feel that it is necessary to find out the super abnormal body and destroy it.
So after he returned to his room, he did not click on the information that was constantly sent by the Black Tower. Instead, he slept until the evening on this rare sunny day when there was no physical training class.
When you open your eyes, everything in the world is normal.
The situation on social media was calm, and busy people in the main city were not aware of the crisis at all. The Black Tower notified the base station server six hours ago that there was no abnormality in the calculation volume last night, and the lawmen of the Spire were on the field and training as usual... The world returned to normal, as if everything in the early hours of this morning was just a coincidence.
An Yu yawned and turned around, casually clicking on the camera in the bakery to check the customer flow in the store at this time.
The new biscuits are sold out, and since the bakery opened in the morning, there is no place to stay in the store. He controlled the camera and turned it around for a long time. Except for people, the counter was covered by the guests, and not even Xu Shuangshuang's figure could be seen.
He turned the camera back and forth boredly, and suddenly captured the mobile phone of a customer waiting to check out.
On the screen, Mo Li was broadcasting live.
Naturally, he couldn't hear the sound in the customer's earphones, but the picture on the screen was not difficult to guess.
Mo Li was repeating the required lesson of the past few days - predicting sunset. At this moment, she was counting down the seconds. Judging from the shape of her mouth, she had read exactly five——
Four,
three,
two,
one.
The little octopus man suddenly played a dialogue.
