Chapter 9 Artificial Intelligence and Ghost Story

The black Rolls-Royce drove slowly along the forest path, blowing a burst of autumn leaves. At the end of the road, there was a natural lake. The surface of the lake was as calm as a mirror, reflecting the scenery of the surrounding forest.

In the middle of the forest, next to the lake, there are low-end and chic two-story wooden houses.

This is where Iron Man lived in the later period. Compared with the super skyscrapers, single-family buildings in New York City Center, and top-notch beach houses (all destroyed by villains one after another), it is quite different from Iron Man's early days...

It is more like a haven for Iron Man to comfort his tired soul and body after ten years as a superhero.

It is no longer luxurious and noisy, but more inclined to tranquility and warmth, so as to wash away the anxiety and fatigue in the heart.

If it was Iron Man, he probably wouldn't let his daughter be a so-called superhero again.

Yi Meng thought to himself, before that even he never thought that he would become the heroic enlightenment of the Iron Man's Daughter.

The time came to four o'clock in the afternoon.

Yi Meng steered the Rolls-Royce back to the garage. With a thought in his mind, the garage's intelligent sensor rolling door opened automatically, allowing the vehicle to drive right in.

At this point in time, Pepper Potts should not be back yet.

Yi Meng was about to open the car door and let Morgan, who was sleepy and asleep in the passenger seat, get out of the car.

But at this time.

Yi Meng's heart tightened.

A strange feeling of oppression suddenly struck, and strands of invisible electrostatic thin wires entered the system of the vehicle he was driving along the electrical network of the garage from the outside!

You can't go wrong.

Yi Meng quickly realized.

That is, another artificial intelligence!

At the same time, a peaceful mechanical female voice sounded in the car: "Saturday, you violated the Stark artificial intelligence care code, and you need to accept my full review and testing!"

The control of the vehicle system was instantly deprived by the other party, and it seemed that invisible shackles had been added to itself.

Yi Meng didn't try to resist. At this moment, he became like a real artificial intelligence, rational and focused!

He knew that there was no use in resisting.

The opponent is an artificial intelligence with authority and calculation that is more than one level higher than him!

Used to be Iron Man's intelligent butler assistant in the middle and late stages of his life, Stark's second-generation artificial intelligence, named "Friday"!

"bell--!"

A huge sound resounded from the sky.

Yi Meng was stunned for a moment, sensing that the Rolls-Royce vehicles, the garage, and the pressure exerted by artificial intelligence on Friday began to shatter one by one.

The dream is shattered.

Yi Meng opened her eyes suddenly, and what she saw was the ceiling of her real room, and the electronic alarm clock on the bedside table next to her was still making noisy sounds.

Yi Meng got up slowly, raised her eyes to look at the side of the room, the white morning light had overflowed into the window which was half covered by the curtains.

It is already morning.

Yi Meng realized later, covered her forehead with scattered silver hair, and gasped heavily, already breaking out in a cold sweat.

Without the absolute sanity of artificial intelligence, the feeling of being incomparably real in the dream, being directly suppressed and imprisoned by the face, and even life and death being controlled...

Yi Meng has experienced this once, and she doesn't want to experience it a second time!

"Did the alarm clock save my life?"

Yi Meng reached out to pat the electronic alarm clock to stop, but she also knew that the next time she fell into a dream, she would continue with the previous dream.

but.

At least there is a certain amount of time to buffer after waking up, and I can think carefully in reality, how to deal with the follow-up situation of the dream.

...

On the way to school.

Yi Meng was thinking about countermeasures, and noticed a big man approaching quietly from behind him.

"what are you doing?"

Yi Meng turned her head and looked straight at Pan Hu, who was 1.9 meters tall and a humanoid brown bear, who was showing an unnatural embarrassment.

Pan Hu rubbed the back of his head in embarrassment, gave another thumbs up, and said in admiration: "My body is so vigorous, you can actually notice it, I am worthy of my boss."

Yi Meng didn't bother to talk to him, and continued walking to school.

Pan Hu was used to this for a long time, and Shuluo put a thick arm on Yimeng's shoulder, and chatted casually.

Not to mention, for such a big man with a macho physique, once he started talking, he couldn't stop at all.

Pan Hu can go on and on about major issues of federal policy, down to the figure of the girl next door, and he can describe it vividly.

After three years, Yi Meng has gotten used to playing the role of 'radio'.

As a reincarnator, due to his youthful temperament, Yi Meng had no close friends since he was a child, and Pan Hu rarely had friends who could be regarded as friends.

One speaks, one listens.

The way the two get along is quite comfortable and relaxed.

Soon to be near school.

"By the way, let me show you this, I saw it on the ghost talk website last night."

Pan Hu seemed to remember something suddenly, lowered his voice nervously, his neck was a little flushed with excitement, and took out his mobile phone from his pocket to swipe.

here we go again.

Yi Meng secretly sighed, Pan Hu is a good guy, and he is upright enough, his character is displayed on his face when he says anything.

This is also the reason why he is happy to get along with each other.

The only problem is that Pan Hu is more of a gossip, and a lover of weird stories and the like. When he has time, he searches the Internet for weird stories and anecdotes, and is keen to share them with Yi Meng.

Now, it's time for this again.

Although Yi Meng was disgusted in her heart, she habitually turned her gaze to Pan Hu's mobile phone screen.

It can be seen that there are several groups of photos taken. The exterior scene is a three-story old house located alone in the woodland in the outskirts. The retro style of decoration obviously has a history of 20 to 30 years.

The interior scene is a photo of the living room, room, attic, etc. in the old house. The cobwebs and dust in many places have not been cleaned up, and it looks like a decayed old age at first glance.

"A netizen with an IP address in the western jurisdiction posted a post saying that the new house that his family just moved to is very weird."

Pan Hu looked around and said in a low voice: "She said that on the day she first moved into the house, the golden retriever refused to enter the house no matter what, so she left the golden retriever outside. As a result, the next morning , the family woke up and found that the golden retriever dog guarding the tree in front of the door had froze, and the cause of death is unknown."

"Eating poisonous plants, or being poisoned by people. It's also possible that the golden retriever is at the end of its life." Yi Meng commented casually, some dogs would choose to die outside before dying.

"They also found a number of birds that had crashed into the outer wall at the back of the house."

"It could be an issue with the lighting in the forest and the location of the hut, and there could be disturbances in the magnetic field as well."

"There are five members of their family, an adult couple, and three children who are still in junior high school and elementary school. Among them, the youngest child said that when he woke up in the middle of the night, he always felt that there were moving 'things' under his bed and at the door of the room. "

"I just moved to a new house and haven't adapted to the environment, and the pet dog I've been with has died. It's normal to have this illusion under pressure."

"It's not just children. Adults often find that some doors that were closed at night are opened again, and some doors that were opened are sometimes closed suddenly. There are also some strange noises in the attic and basement..."

"Night Breeze, mice are also possible."

"..." Pan Hu's eyes widened, and he asked unwillingly, "It can't be something really strange and weird?"

"Are you referring to ghosts or something?" Yi Meng shook her head, "The Federation has been in existence for two hundred years, and modern technology is so advanced, so it was discovered a long time ago."

However, the strange talk phenomenon described in the post.

It gave Yi Meng a strong sense of familiarity, as if he had seen a similar situation somewhere before.