The police car sent by 110 arrived very quickly. Ansheng directly showed the electronic ID on his mobile phone to identify himself and asked the police to take them back to the secret bureau.
Thirty minutes later they were back at the Secret Bureau.
At the same time, the news of the capture of the demon spirit has also reached the task force, and Luo An took the culprit to the Secret Bureau.
He will soon use the state computer to test the demon's consciousness and confirm that it possessed someone and stole the negative entropy during the ritual.
Then compile an analysis report, and the negative entropy loss case can be completely put to death.
But as soon as Ansheng returned to the Secret Bureau, what greeted him was not the praise of the leader and the pursuit of fans, but a few burly men.
Everyone first used the ionization gun to paralyze him while he was off guard before he activated his powers, and then worked together to hold him down.
He howled like a pig that knew he was going to be slaughtered and was pushed into the consciousness testing room that was connected to the national computer.
Meng Fei also had to be tested. It's just that he didn't need an "escort" and went in by himself.
The process of consciousness testing is somewhat painful, and is said to be no less painful than a gastroscopy.
But Ansheng's strong reaction was most likely the subtle influence exerted on him by the devil's beard, preventing him from being detected.
Gastroscopy involves extending a tube into your stomach, while consciousness testing is equivalent to extending a tube into your consciousness.
If you are very afraid of pain, you can use general anesthesia to solve it. Take a nap and the test will be complete when you wake up.
However, there are rumors that anesthesia drugs are harmful to the body, and in extreme cases, you may even lose consciousness. So everyone can only continue to struggle.
Fortunately, this little pain didn't matter to Meng Fei at all.
After traveling through time, he had been hit on the head with a hammer, given tetrodotoxin, jumped over buildings, drowned in water, and all kinds of painful death methods. He was already used to it.
The only thing that worried him was exposing his past life and system.
But considering that Suzaku, who is the patrol judge of the Dali Council, is directly the developer of his own system, this idea of secrecy is simply unnecessary.
And connecting to the national computer will not expose any of his privacy.
In theory, the computer will only complete the tasks required by the program and will not record any private information and submit it to the relevant departments.
We must believe in science and the country.
Consciousness testing is much simpler than gastroscopy.
He was asked to lie down on a recliner similar to one used for dental examinations, and someone used patches to attach many electrodes to various parts of his head.
"You will see hallucinations after being powered on, so don't panic. Any damage in the hallucinations will have no real effect on you."
"Okay, I understand."
The next moment, he traveled through time again.
The first thing he saw was a whole gray, smooth, neat land, as if the polished granite was a stone floor, stretching to the horizon.
The sky is a gradient from light orange to gray blue, like a cloudless scene at dawn.
There are many white jade-like cubes arranged on the gray ground. They are arranged as neatly as mahjong tiles.
Although some are big and some are small, some are tall and some are short, even the small ones are extremely huge, similar to the tall and low buildings in the city.
In fact, some of the white "stones" already have "textures" and look like real buildings.
It reminded him of "theme cities." It's like a city under construction here. Some parts have been built, but a large part is still blank.
He was on the top floor of a building, sitting on a creaking wooden chair surrounded by flowering branches and vines, at a table covered with a beige tablecloth.
There were no flames or scorching sun. The air was filled with the fragrance of dew-covered flowers in the morning, and the warm but not dazzling morning light.
There are many purple-red azaleas in a large vase on the table. Thick flower branches blocked part of his view.
Sitting opposite was a girl wearing a light green floral skirt. Her fair and somewhat thin hands lay across the table, and she held the light blue teacup in her hand a little uneasily.
Meng Fei tried to change the angle to see her face clearly, which was blocked by azaleas. But he found that no matter how he changed the angle, the flowers would move accordingly, always blocking his view.
He could only see the girl's exquisite chin and a touch of red lips.
"Ah, I'm so sorry. I didn't expect you to come at all. I was in such a hurry and didn't have time to prepare...
The girl finally spoke awkwardly.
"I heard that you were coming, and I wanted to build a city that you would like.
“But the time was too short and it wasn’t completed.
"Oh, what a joke."
"Who are you?"
Meng Fei felt a little confused.
What, you heard that I was coming, so you built a city? !
Aren't you a bit extravagant?
Oh, I forgot, you are a national computer. How much computing power is consumed and how much negative entropy is required belongs to the country anyway.
"I...I am..."
The girl seemed a little panicked and didn't know how to answer.
Meng Fei had actually guessed it.
"Are you Qingqing?"
"right."
Although she couldn't see her entire face, she could see a clear blush on a small patch of cheek next to her chin.
really.
He has always believed that it is impossible to imitate an AI that can truly get along with humans using the computing power of ordinary computers.
But this is not necessarily the case for national space computers where there is no upper limit on computing power.
So after listening to Luo An's course, he thought that the goddess AI might not be running on an ordinary server, but on a national computer.
Sure enough.
Consciousness testing is to connect your own brain to the national computer for testing. So it's not surprising that he met the goddess AI here.
Although the Secret Bureau itself is disconnected from the Internet, it is connected to the national computer.
Therefore, in the Zhangdao case, the goddess AI could use a computer to modify confidential files on the Secret Bureau's server.
"Why can't I see your face?"
Meng Fei felt that this vase of azaleas was too eye-catching.
"I am sorry!"
Qingqing covered her face with her hands.
"From the day you confessed your love, I have been preparing to meet you one day."
she said with utmost apologies.
“I prepared a lot of images, but I haven’t decided yet.
"I didn't expect you to come suddenly today, so I'm not ready yet..."
Meng Fei understood.
Before a woman goes on a date, she has to worry about what kind of clothes to wear, what kind of hair style to wear, and what kind of eye shadow to put on.
But for Qingqing, there is another problem that is a hundred times more difficult: what kind of face to use?
She is AI, this is her program world, she can use whatever face she wants.
If women could choose their faces before going out, it would take even longer. There won't be a ten-and-a-half-month period before a decision can be made.
For her, choosing a face that her boyfriend likes is more difficult than building a city.
This is the first time we have met.
