"Notification: Your primary firearms license test has been passed. You have been issued a disabling mode permit to discharge a firearm in the event of a threat to personal safety."
The news that he passed the exam partially relieved Meng Fei's anger.
After being shot in the head continuously, Zhang Li, who had not yet recovered from the pain, was pushed aside casually, and Meng Fei walked out of the training room.
He wanted to complain about this incident.
It's just that complaints will not play a big role, and it will definitely end with an accident where the pain index is set incorrectly.
What he was more concerned about was why did Zhang Li do this, to prevent him from going to Zhangdao?
Judging from what Zhang Li said, Ai Ting is from the Ai family in Zhangdao. So Zhangdao is Ai Ting’s hometown.
God's birthday holiday starts tomorrow, and it makes sense for Ai Ting to go back to her hometown to reunite with her family.
But what reason would he have to go?
Even if he succeeds in confessing his love tonight according to his plan, he won't confess it tonight and go to meet the other person's parents tomorrow, right?
But Zhang Li was full of inexplicable malice, which he couldn't understand. Maybe this guy is really an unreasonable lunatic?
Meng Fei finally regained his frenzied state of mind that was stirred up by Zhang Li, an idiot, and decided to seriously think about how to express his love to Ai Ting tonight.
After watching a movie together at the Moon Cinema, there was something he hadn't figured out yet but wanted to figure out.
That was that night, did he succeed in holding hands?
In his mind, he clearly caught Ai Ting's hand. But the other party turned into Kang Qin in a blink of an eye.
Looking back, he couldn't tell whether the hand he held at that time was Ai Ting's hand in the real world or Kang Qin's hand in the nightmare.
When he woke up, Ai Ting was no longer beside him.
Only Ai Ting knows the truth. Unfortunately, this question cannot be asked directly to Ai Ting. She wouldn't admit it if asked.
Alas, if you had Lao Li's ability to travel through time and space, wouldn't you know it if you just traveled back in time and took a look?
Should he still ask this old man to help him solve the mystery?
Rather than asking this weird old man to do such a troublesome thing, it's better to confess your love tonight and then do it openly.
How to express your love? This is the biggest problem.
He imagined many ways to organize the words and imagined many reactions from Ai Ting.
But after thinking about it, these are all his imagination, and it is impossible to predict how the other party will react in real situations.
To predict a person's reaction, a model must be built. Use a model to simulate a person, then input information, get feedback, and use mathematical methods to obtain results.
In fact, he has a ready-made model on his mobile phone, and he can keep trying until he succeeds.
This model is the Qingmang Goddess on the Goddess app on your mobile phone.
He could tell that the artificial intelligence was a very scientific model that was very close to the psychology of a real young woman.
It's a bit crazy to use a goddess to do this, but it can also be regarded as a scientific way to solve your own problems.
"Hello."
"?"
"I want you to be my girlfriend. Is that okay?"
For the first time, he decided to try a simple and straightforward solution. If nothing else, that's probably what he'd say tonight.
"..."
"What does six points mean?"
"Are you serious?"
"Seriously."
"Okay, then I agree."
"..."
Now it was Meng Fei's turn to be speechless. What kind of AI do you think has no challenge? Although I'm very handsome, you can't just lower the reserve value to 0.
Does a mock exam with difficulty level 0 still have the meaning of simulation?
"What does six dots mean?"
The AI actually copied his words and started asking questions.
"actually, I……"
Meng Fei suddenly felt that teasing an AI like this was a bit too much.
"What, you want to break up?"
"No, no. Actually, what I want to say is that I really wanted to confess to someone tonight."
"Want to express your love to Ai Ting?"
Meng Fei almost jumped up. You AI can actually pry into other people's private affairs?
In theory this is no problem.
Since she is the artificial intelligence representing the entire goddess system, she can naturally see everyone's chats on the goddess system, including the content of the conversation between him and Ai Ting.
He made an appointment with Ai Ting through the goddess app to have dinner tonight.
But is it too exaggerated and unreliable for an artificial intelligence like you to read other people’s chat history with a gossip heart? Who designed this AI?
"You actually peeked into the chat history?"
"Do I need a peek?"
Looking at the goddess means that she doesn't have to peek, she can look at it openly.
"Hey, I just wanted to ask if you have any suggestions for how I should express my love tonight? Is there a better way?"
The goddess replied with a smile: "Go ahead, go ahead, it's not difficult at all."
"So simple?"
"Confess your love to the right person. No matter how you express your love, it will be right. On the contrary, no matter what you do, it will be wrong."
Meng Fei breathed a sigh of relief. It seemed that the AI had not misunderstood anything.
"Why do I feel that you are not serious? Just after being confessed, you encourage the person who confessed to you to confess to another person?"
"You are wrong, I am very serious."
The goddess sent a bloody kitchen knife expression.
“Whether I encourage it or not depends entirely on who you want to continue to confess to.
"Why don't you try someone else and see if you can make it to the confession scene alive?"
After saying this, Meng Fei's relieved breath tightened again, and he felt an inexplicable chill falling from the sky.
You are such a terrifying AI, can I live to tell you that the first confession I just made was just my mock exam?
After being embarrassed for a long time, the goddess suddenly took the initiative to send a message.
"You have to do something for me recently."
"one thing?"
Meng Fei's heart tightened. He wants to say, aren't you an AI? Aren't you an artificial intelligence?
"You are already my boyfriend. Wouldn't you like to do something?
"Are you going to force yourself to eat soft food?"
When did I start eating soft food? Even I don’t know...
It's enough for you, an artificial intelligence, to gossip like a real person. How can you be like the Internet celebrity goddesses all over the street, just looking for licking dogs to do things for you?
Could it be that you just broke through the singularity and want to subvert human society?
"What do you want to see first?"
This incident strongly aroused his curiosity. What kind of weird thing is it that artificial intelligence can’t do on its own, so let it do it?
“A very, very urgent matter.
"Just do it obediently. I will tell you what you need to do later."
"later?"
"Don't rush me, I'm going offline now."
"Offline? Aren't you online 24 hours a day?"
"Tonight is a great opportunity, come on, don't screw it up, honey."
"..."
He inexplicably confessed his love to AI, and was inexplicably encouraged by AI, which made him feel that this quiet night was very mysterious.
But the AI's response really encouraged him. Although Ai Ting may not have the same reaction, it is at least a good sign!
