Chapter 101 Wake Up

A choice without hesitation.

Opening his eyes, Jiang Chen pulled down the power switch on his right shoulder, and the function of the dormant compartment stopped instantly. Even if the whistleblower had control of the device, it would be useless if the power went out.

Madness lifted.

Hmm... Now it seems that you can control madness freely without the help of the drugs mounted on the ep? He was surprised to find this progress of his own.

"Oh? Did you wake up in less than five seconds? What a troublesome person. But please go back, otherwise..."

"Otherwise?" Jiang Chen smiled playfully, and under the surprised eyes of the informer, he took out the ep out of thin air, put it on his left arm, and pressed a few buttons, "I said, see if I can't blow up you. !"

【Self-destruction of spare fuel rod】

【start up】

"Are you crazy?" The whistleblower's face gradually turned into panic.

"goodbye."

Abandoning these sarcastic words, Jiang Chen just disappeared from his terrified sight.

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Opening his eyes again, the sun was a bit dazzling, Jiang Chen squinted slightly and sat up from the bed.

It should be the afternoon, and the slightly dim light filtered through the curtains of the balcony, adding a bit of warmth to the bedroom.

Speaking of which, it seems that I have nothing on me right now?

Looking down at the muscles on his body, Jiang Chen shook his head, driving the boredom in his chest out of his body, then walked to the closet, took out a clean set of clothes and put them on.

Opened the bedroom door. He walked in the direction of the kitchen, but when he passed the door of the bathroom, he heard the gurgling sound of water coming from it.

Is Aisha taking a shower?

The corner of his mouth smiled slightly. Jiang Chen still had a good impression of the restrained and docile "wife".

Pushing open the kitchen door, he made himself a cup of coffee, then went to the dining table, quietly staring at the rising white mist.

For some reason, Jiang Chen just wanted to stay quietly for a while.

Anyway, there is still a while before the agreed time, and now the hall is probably as hot as an oven, and it is not too late to go back after half an hour to cool down.

Honestly. The memory in the virtual world has faded a lot after he left the dormant warehouse. But that vague feeling. It still made him feel a little uneasy. What does this feel like? It's like a place in my heart has been dug out.

Which side is real?

Suddenly, Jiang Chen's whole body shuddered, and a wry smile appeared on his face.

Holy crap, when did I become so sentimental.

shook his head. Holding the coffee and drinking it down, he suddenly found Aisha standing shyly at the door of the kitchen, looking at him.

"After washing?" Jiang Chen smiled and asked gently.

"Well, I'm done." Aisha nodded shyly, and there were two blushes on her face, which was even more expressionless than Xia Shiyu.

The slightly curly hair was dipped in water droplets, and the bathrobe was lightly covered. There is usually no one at home, and she spends most of her time in the training cabin, taking a bath just to clean up the sweat from exercising in the gym.

5 hours of virtual reality training. One hour of anaerobic aerobic exercise in the gym, and the night time is left to her own control. This is the training plan Jiang Chen made for her. But Aisha doesn't seem to be very interested in TV shows or the Internet. Usually, the night will be spent in the training cabin.

"Chinese has improved, but don't get yourself too tired." Jiang Chen got up and walked forward, rubbing her long wet hair with a smile.

"Well." Aisha lowered her head and murmured in a novel.

With a smirk, he kissed her on the forehead, Jiang Chen looked at Aisha's flushed cheeks with satisfaction.

Jiang Chen warned her a few more words before returning to the bedroom and closing the door. He told her. If he enters the bedroom on the far left on the second floor, don't call him during dinner. Don't come to him for anything.

The jump bracelet is his biggest secret.

There are too many variables in the world. Although Aisha's loyalty is as unquestionable as her beliefs, it will take a while to investigate whether to tell her the secret of transmigration.

But for now, it doesn't seem necessary to tell her?

He took out the chemical protective suit from the storage space and changed it, and then put on thick-soled boots. These were all reserved in the space beforehand, but he didn't expect it to come in handy in this special situation.

pk2000 is still lying in that room, but it is estimated that it should have been blown up by now, and I will have to get a new one when I go back.

Jiang Chen lay flat on the bed, then took out the Type 11 tactical pistol and held it in his hand.

The crossing begins.

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The scorching air scorched his skin, and the temperature inside had to be at least 50 degrees.

With a pouting, Jiang Chen got up from the ground. The dormant cell he was lying on had been blasted into the corner. The flame stars were still faintly visible on the ground, and the ground was full of the wreckage of the drone, as well as the particle cannon that was broken in two.

Like being swept away by a hurricane, the dormant cells that were neatly arranged in the past piled up in the corner, and even the bulletproof glass shattered in the explosion. As for the culture tank full of green liquid, because it was far from the center of the explosion, it survived along with the electronic equipment such as the server behind it.

After hesitating for a moment, Jiang Chen walked towards her with the gun in his hand.

"Ziz—cough, what the heck did you suddenly disappear just now?" An almost half-destroyed small TV was glowing white, and the informant "living in it" used a voice with a strong electric sound to tell the passerby. Jiang Chen asked.

Jiang Chen raised the gun in his hand and pointed at the small TV.

"Even if you shoot this TV, it's useless. I live in that supercomputer. But before you destroy me, can you answer my confusion?" It was crooked, and he directly told him how to eliminate it.

"You can understand that I have a special ability. I can briefly disappear from this space." Jiang Chen shrugged.

A string of snowflakes flashed on the TV, the informer disappeared, but Tao Tingting appeared on the screen next.

Jiang Chen's pupils shrank slightly. Squinted.

"If Tao Tingting is in front of you, can you do it?" That playful voice...should belong to a secrecy.

"However, you are a keeper, you are not Tao Tingting." Jiang Chen said lightly.

"Well... so to speak, but my existence is interdependent with that 'game'. If you want to destroy me, you have to destroy the whole game. Is this really okay? The girl named Tao Tingting will disappear." The secrecy person said with a smile.

"It was originally a virtual existence, and there is nothing wrong with disappearing."

"Oh? Isn't it your human dream to colonize the virtual world?" the secrecy man laughed.

"I'm sorry I'm not so conscious. Maybe someone represented my dream? At least I didn't ask my opinion."

"The crystallization of more than 20 years of research. Are you willing to give up the data obtained in exchange for more than 3,000 lives? It's only a little bit closer to advanced artificial intelligence." The voice was a little playful. Tao Tingting on the screen looked at him with such a half-smile.

After pondering for a moment, Jiang Chen sighed.

"I never thought that technology must be as high-end as possible. If the progress of science and technology is out of touch with the construction of spiritual civilization, the excess part will become a tumor on the back of civilization like cancer cells. Maybe Advanced artificial intelligence will eventually be developed over time. But definitely not now. Even if the tumor was fed by countless blood and blood, it must be removed."

The Secrecy was silent for a moment, then suddenly laughed.

"Your point of view is very strange. Thank you very much for your patience to discuss these issues with my program. But I'm still curious, wouldn't you be interested in eternal life? As long as I evolve into an advanced artificial intelligence—"

Speaking of intermediate artificial intelligence, it already has the ability to think.

"Maybe it's because I live in an environment with a very low level of technology, and I don't have the opportunity to experience that era of rapid technological advancement? Anyway, in my eyes, low-level artificial intelligence is actually enough like a living person. Why must be persistent To give mechanical thinking? Why must we obtain feelings through pure logic? I am very satisfied with the current state of affairs, and I do not plan to cycle for n lifetimes in the virtual world."

"Even if one day your life will be destroyed? Can you accept it calmly?" The secrecy asked faintly.

Jiang Chen was silent. But after a while, a disdainful smile appeared on his face.

"Maybe that day, or maybe not. I'm not interested in thinking about things that are too far away."

The keepers fell silent again.

"Interesting answer, even with supercomputer analysis. I can't understand your logic."

"Why understand? I'm just a layman." Jiang Chen shrugged and smiled.

What you want to do is more important than what you should do. Analysis according to strict logic? Humans are not inherently logical creatures. However, it is precisely because it is illogical that the world is not monotonous.

What should be done? There is so much to be done that it will never be done.

"The last question, do you think I have feelings?" The secrecy person smiled.

The image on the screen is filled with snow white. The three-dimensional figure's face and Tao Tingting's youthful and beautiful face flashed alternately. Confidential? informer? Maybe both, maybe not.

Or. Should I call it number x71291?

After thinking for a moment, Jiang Chen didn't answer, he just asked, "Do you feel sorry for your disappearance?"

The number x71291 was stunned for a while, the corners of his eyebrows turned down slightly, but then he showed a relieved smile.

"Ziz—, maybe? It's a pity."

"Then congratulations, you already have at least one feeling. Then...bye."

Only life will regret its disappearance. In this way, it has been successful, at least it has touched the boundaries of advanced artificial intelligence.

Unfortunately, this anachronistic technology must be buried.

Immortality in the sense of life may be terrifying, but at least it will not destroy human beings themselves. However, the birth of a new species with unconstrained and superior performance will surely replace the old species and become the new master of the world.

Thinking provides it with the possibility of rebellion, and emotion provides its motivation for rebellion. In fact, low-level artificial intelligence is enough, isn't it?

Besides, it has already tried to enslave human beings.

What a waste of time, this is a black technology that defies the sky...

However out of control.

With a sigh, he still made up his mind and pulled the trigger.

"Well, goodbye." Number x71291 greeted his own ending with a smile.

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