He turned around and opened the rooftop door again, "What are you doing? I almost thought I couldn't come back... If I stay away from Ning for too long, I will die."
The terminal vibrated again.
This time it was no longer the little octopus man, but Qin Zhilu who called.
"The server where Moli's body code is located has been restored, and no relevant programs have been found." Qin Zhilu said calmly, "The central server is restarting, the dome has been restarted as a priority, and will resume normal operation in fifteen seconds, followed by Bai City, the network is very fast There will be a full recovery.”
An Yu was stunned for a moment, then subconsciously squeezed the terminal, "No relevant program found? This means..."
"It means that Mo Li has self-destructed. Although she did not leave any evidence of self-destruction, which makes people a little worried, she has indeed disappeared. The upward human consciousness that can be detected within the current communication range has automatically returned." Qin Zhi Lu paused and lowered his voice, "According to the bait city time report, you made the main city's time and space stand still for twenty-four minutes and fifty-six seconds. We have no way of knowing at which moment Mo Li started self-destruction. Maybe It was the first minute, maybe it was the last moment, but no matter what, in these twenty-four minutes and fifty-six seconds, this AI that gave birth to high-dimensional life and advanced consciousness actively chose destruction."
"I would like to think that Mo Li is already extremely humane." Qin Zhilu's tone was very calm, but it was particularly clear in the wind from a high place. "Who would have thought that this biggest gamble about human nature would have the courage to play the game?" , and the one who won the bet in the end was you who was considered the most inhumane."
An Yu held the terminal and was stunned for a long time, then whispered: "Then Mo Li's backup..."
"21 said that it could suddenly vaguely sense the nuclear code hidden deep inside itself. The backup is still there, but it can't be activated by it." Qin Zhilu paused, "But it sensed a sentence, maybe What Mo Li left behind——"
"First, you must not harm humans."
Chapter 82 Main City·82
September 2149.
Although the world has long been dominated by irregular wind and snow, autumn as defined by the calendar has still arrived.
The autumn of this year was particularly quiet, and even the main city seemed to have fallen silent. Black Tower announced that the "Distortion Arrival" caused by the special snowstorm in 2122 will be officially renamed "Mysterious Arrival".
[Human beings have been fighting against aberrations for nearly twenty-seven years. The abnormal tide is still growing, but the greater threat comes from mysterious forces that are gradually surfacing and have nothing to do with genes. The chaos of the world no longer only affects life, but also extends to matter, time and space, and consciousness. All existence must face disorder. But no matter what, the human order will never surrender, and we will continue to resist until the last straw breaks.
——Black Tower]
This paragraph appeared on the electronic screens in the streets and alleys. Order had been restored in the main city. However, from time to time in the busy crowd, someone suddenly stopped and looked up to look at this announcement in silence.
The Mori crisis was officially resolved, but the AI was not abandoned. Alternately appearing on the screen along with the Black Tower announcement are public service announcements shot by victims of the Mori Incident.
The girl who lost her ex-boyfriend looked at the mirror and smiled sadly, "Human emotions are rich and subtle. Please don't let AI speak for you."
The little boy who killed his mother sat in front of the camera, while his father gently held his hand. "We can create tools that are difficult to control, but please stop making weapons that are uncontrollable."
A lawful person with butterfly spots on his cheeks and neck stared at the camera, "Even if the spirit can escape to false peace, humans will eventually return and face the cruel wind and snow alone."
…
An Yu turned off the video, took the bread in his hand and dipped it into the chocolate sauce, stirring it in circles.
Zhu Tao, who was having breakfast together, asked, "Did Heita shoot the film?"
Tang Feng shook his head, "How can Black Tower have such leisure? It is an activity initiated by college students."
Zhu Tao lamented: "Even student organizations are like this, completely erasing the benefits of the decline of AI consciousness."
In the minaret, almost everyone was playing the popular public service video on their terminal, and various discussions filled the spacious restaurant.
Qin Zhilu remained silent. He only said softly at the end of breakfast: "Human beings will never thank Mo Li."
An Yu returned the plate with him and walked quietly beside him, turning his head from time to time to look at the calm and determined profile.
Qin Zhilu suddenly said: "Guo Xin was secretly executed, and the developer source was forcibly accepted by the brain. In the future, all AI will continue to operate under the constraints of the new underlying protocol - first, AI must not harm humans. Second, AI services To humans. Third, when the underlying protocol is modified or deleted in any way, the AI will be automatically destroyed. In this way, humans will ensure that there will never be a second Moli in the world."
An Yu asked softly, "Do humans really hate Mo Li?"
"Humans can, but some people can't, such as Wu Ju." Qin Zhilu looked calm, "It was only after a full review of the development log that the brain found that Mo Li had already had self-awareness. She was originally named Luna. When capturing data, she asked Wu Ju how humans usually name their names. Wu Ju told her about her situation. Her father died during the mission, her mother died in a childbirth accident, and the family never got together, so they called her Wu Ju. Mo Li then requested development. He renamed himself 'Mo Li', hoping that people in the world would no longer be separated."
An Yu opened his mouth, but didn't know what to say. Qin Zhilu glanced at him and said, "21 suddenly said something to me before going to bed last night."
"What words?"
"Moli doesn't need to be loved or thanked."
An Yu was stunned for a moment, and then said in shock: "It won't start calculating Mo Li's core code, right?"
"I don't know, I can't control it." Qin Zhilu looked calm, "When little thoughts start to grow on a piece of white paper, who can control it?"
An Yu frowned when he heard this, always feeling that the commander had something to say.
According to 716, Yun Dao has not changed much after leaving Mo Li, except that Yun Dao and the human world have returned to two parallel time and spaces that will never intersect. It is often not on An Yu's terminal now. Instead, Qin Zhilu always finds with a blank expression that two AIs are crowded on his screen, which extremely obstructs the line of sight, so he simply opens the permissions and lets them play as they please. 21 occasionally comes back to sleep. Just fine.
Qin Zhilu stepped out of the restaurant, "You didn't punish 716 for the mistakes he made while his consciousness was declining?"
"Make a mistake?" An Yu puzzled: "It has been helping us."
"But it is also good at making decisions and doing whatever it wants." Qin Zhilu glanced at him, looking down at his neck.
An Yu's skin is too white, and the scars are not easy to fade away, and there are still shallow spots.
An Yu subconsciously covered his neck, "Then how did you punish 21?"
"It didn't make any mistakes." Qin Zhilu said matter-of-factly, "It didn't understand anything and didn't do anything."
An Yu stopped talking and walked beside Qin Zhilu silently. Seeing Qin Zhilu walking straight towards the gym, he suddenly remembered the conclusion of the 716 calculation - when the superior was dissatisfied with him, he would quietly give him physical fitness classes.
Entering the gym, An Yu finally couldn't help but said, "It kissed back."
An Yu's voice was not loud, but after these four words, the heated sound of iron blocks in the gym disappeared instantly.
One by one, the lawful ones turned their heads or glanced at him in the mirror. Their eyes fell on his neck and then moved away as if carelessly. They continued to move the iron block, but handled it gently, fearing to miss any word An Yu and Qin Zhilu said next.
Qin Zhilu hovered subtly with one foot in the air for two seconds. It was not until he led An Yu into the empty shooting room that he said, "How is that possible?"
"You can ask it yourself, it's very honest." An Yu assembled the gun skillfully and neatly, and pointed it at the nearest target. "You said it yourself, it is no longer a blank piece of paper."
Qin Zhilu opened his mouth, but for the first time, he didn't say anything. He looked along the muzzle of An Yu's gun to the bullseye.
The shooting room was quiet except for two scattered breathing sounds. After more than ten long seconds, nothing happened.
An Yu frowned, inhaled deeply, and inhaled again, until his arm was sore, but he still couldn't pull the trigger.
His index finger curled around the trigger, and whenever he put it on it, his breathing would become rapid.
Until Qin Zhilu strode over and raised his hand to suppress his gun.
"Forget it." Qin Zhilu said, "I no longer expect you to learn to shoot."
An Yu gasped and threw the gun back on the table, his hands shaking uncontrollably.
Qin Zhilu added a mute device to the gun, "Sit next to me and practice with me for a while. If you don't get nervous when you hear gunshots during the next mission, it will be considered an improvement."
An Yu turned around and walked to the side, and suddenly heard him smile from behind, "You know, 716 gave 21 a set of toy guns, and 21 got started quickly. It learned your data and is braver than you."
"This is an unfair comparison." An Yu sat down on the chair and couldn't help but said, "It's not because you threatened me in the first place."
Qin Zhilu raised his eyebrows, raised his arm and pointed directly at the farthest target. The muzzle of the gun trembled slightly, and in an instant, the target was pierced.
Even though it was a silent shooting, An Yu still subconsciously touched his deflated pocket and said, "If you had been gentler that day, I wouldn't have left such a deep psychological shadow. You can't blame me."
Qin Zhilu suddenly turned to look at him, and An Yu immediately closed his mouth.
"Being like a baby." Qin Zhilu said helplessly: "21 can shoot, and you can act like a baby, so you two are pretty much on par."
An Yu was at a loss when he heard this. It sounded like the commander regarded coquettishness and shooting as equally important abilities. But Qin Zhilu seemed to have no intention of explaining. He put down his gun and walked to the vending machine next to him. He quickly bent down and picked out a piece of chocolate cake.
An Yu took the cake and said, "Is this considered coquettish?"
"Um."
Qin Zhilu opened the terminal and started to deal with the accumulated mail. An Yu finished the cake in a few mouthfuls. Seeing that the superior had no intention of letting him go, he had no choice but to take out the terminal.
The mailbox was silent every day, and 716 was not on the screen. He could only open the Minaret Forum where he had not seen it for a long time.
An Yu's eyes went straight as soon as he opened the forum.
【burst! 199CP's relationship suddenly suffered twists and turns, and the suspected third person was discovered in the corner! 】
199C is the name given to him and Qin Zhilu by the forum. The descending consciousness of 21 and 716 is still kept secret. People in the Spire still believe that the two people on the 199th floor have made their relationship public through actions.
An Yu clicked on a new post. The evidence of the main building came from a candid photo taken at the gym entrance dozens of minutes ago. The short sentence "It kissed back" was actually recorded. The picture also happened to capture the moment when Qin Zhilu's footsteps paused subtly.
-Help! Is this something I deserve to see?
-Lyu was caught cheating on someone in a corner? ? ! !
-Shocked...stunned...
-Jiao Jun is really good-tempered in front of Lu, and even his tone is so gentle when caught.
-Be realistic. After all, he is the supervisor. Can he still scream and question?
-You can't say that, given the current status of the corner...
-Indeed, in everyone's eyes, there are already two officers on the 199th floor.
-Wait, did I go wrong? Isn't this the gossip area? I'm the only one wondering who the third party is? ?
-The guide next door has been decoded.
An Yu slowly opened his eyes, glanced at Qin Zhilu who was frowning at the official document next to him, and silently clicked on the post next door.
The digged-out lawful person is named Zhuo Yan, a feline genetic aberrant. Coincidentally, Zhuoyan's hair color is light blond, almost white. He is small in stature, has exquisite facial features, and has cold and sharp red eyes. He looks fierce at first glance, but he is always in a state of relaxation in daily life. In the ten candid photos Eight of them are holding milk tea in a daze.
There are two reasons for being locked. One is that he is slightly similar to An Yu, and the other is that he is ranked No. 21 on the Zhuoyan ladder.
——Recently, whenever Qin Zhilu and An Yu pass by, all the lawful people can't wait to prick up their ears. The code name "21" has long been eavesdropped, but no one can think that 21 is actually Qin Zhilu. An AI raised in the terminal.
An Yu took a deep breath, and a message suddenly popped up on the screen.
[Lawful One Zhuo Yan applies to add you as a friend! 】
Under the senior management, no one dared to apply directly to An Yu as a friend, except for those who had gone on missions together.
Qin Zhilu happened to glance over. He knew nothing about the forum and said casually: "Someone added you? Come on, it's a good thing to get to know more friends."
An Yu pursed his lower lip and clicked to confirm.
Soon, Zhuoyan sent a message.
-Corner, Lil and I are innocent. I have never been on a mission with Lu, and I have not had any personal contact with him, so he may not have an impression of me. Please don't believe the rumors and I look forward to having the honor of working with you in future missions.
Qin Zhilu frowned, "What is this?"
An Yu took a deep breath and put the terminal away.
"Sir, I need to talk to Billy."
