Black Moonlight's vest fell again

Everyone stared at a line of data on the display together, as if waking up from a dream.

"This is..." Someone trembled.

"consciousness……"

"Consciousness stripped..."

"Consciousness linkage succeeded..."

"Man can be mechanized..."

"This is artificial intelligence...real artificial intelligence..."

"The era of real artificial intelligence has begun!" Finally, someone shouted excitedly with a hoarse voice!

In an instant, everyone was boiling!
They yelled, burst into tears, looked up to the sky, held the inverted Scientology cross in their hands, and kept kissing the eyes on it!
"We made it!!!"

Rong Zhi sat on the side, watching with cold eyes, out of tune with this group of people who were so excited and crying.

After making noise for a long time, someone finally remembered Rong Zhi in the corner.They slowly quieted down and looked back at the girl sitting in the corner.

Her brows and eyes are peaceful, but her eyes are full of indifference to life.

That's right, indifference.

"Miss Rong, you should understand us by now." The chief surgeon just said, "We are only out of love for science and hope to explore the boundaries of science. Mr. Chen also dedicated himself to science."

"Oh." Rong Zhi said slowly, "Then he...did he sacrifice himself voluntarily?"

Mr. Chen suddenly twisted violently, the consciousness curve on the side fluctuated violently, and the data on the display screen was turned up line by line.

Rong Zhi looked at the numbers on the monitor and smiled strangely.

"We still need to decipher these data." The chief surgeon pointed to the display screen and said, "Miss Rong, do you know that as long as we slowly decipher the secrets in the data, just like mastering a computer language, we can master human consciousness."

"It's just that this work is extremely large and will take a long time...Miss Rong, we hope you will join."

Rong Zhi looked at him.

"So, did Mr. Chen sacrifice himself voluntarily?" She just repeated.

The chief surgeon was a middle-aged man, wearing glasses, with a refined demeanor.Hearing this, he hesitated for a moment, wanting to say something, but remained silent.

"You can't lie to yourself." Rong Zhi said softly, "You ask yourself, feel your conscience - is what you said really meaningful?"

"It's really meaningful! It is worthwhile to sacrifice a little bit for the happiness of all mankind." The chief surgeon sat beside her, "From now on, human life will be more convenient, and there will be real artificial intelligence to manage human beings." trivial matters of life.”

"So, who is going to give up their body and become this artificial intelligence?"

"Voluntary." The chief surgeon said confidently, "When human beings face the passing of their lives, we will evaluate the young and strong brains, choose someone who is suitable to be a housekeeper, and give him a second life."

There was deep sadness in Rong Zhi's eyes: "But what is voluntary, sir?"

"We need to respect people's individual will," he said.

"Why don't you eat minced meat?" Rong Zhi sighed softly, "You were born in a wealthy middle-class family, enjoying all kinds of resources, growing up naturally, receiving higher education, getting a decent job, and continuing to live like this Life...children and grandchildren are infinitely scarce."

"Miss Rong." The chief surgeon said, "Why are you attacking my background? Everything I have is based on my own struggle. I also worked hard at school..."

"Sir." Rong Zhi interrupted him, "There are no poor people in Selaville."

"Are you familiar with the life of the real poor?"

"The lives of the real poor are already doing their best just to be alive. How can they be voluntary?" Rong Zhi stared at the chief surgeon, "Your life is too far away from the poor. You know, those who are struggling on the food and clothing line People are willing to sell anything. Is this really voluntary?"

"I have a classmate." Rong Zhi looked at her toes, "He is as tall and straight as a poplar, talented and intelligent, and polite in advancing and retreating, but his family is really poor. He even surrounds a bed with plastic bags So, he gave up his studies and sold himself to the ship tycoon."

"Do you think this is voluntary? Yes, this decision is his own - but if he has a choice - if he has a choice! Is he really willing?"

"If you say that this is voluntary, then, do you know that many poor people have no opportunity to receive education, and they don't even know what voluntary is?"

"For example, women from poor families never belong to their bodies. Their bodies belong to their fathers, sons, and husbands, but they do not belong to themselves."

"Do you think that under such conditions, for the sake of her children, her parents, and her husband, would she 'voluntarily' be deprived of her body?"

The chief surgeon's throat was dry, and his lips were dryly stuck together.He heard himself say feebly:

"It can be legislated."

"Legislation?" Rong Zhi smiled sadly, "Who is the law protecting?"

"The law protects the propertied."

"Can law really protect the weak?"

"The strong are strong, the weak are deprived, and the winners take all." She said softly, "Law is the bottom line of human civilization - do we really want to take the risk to promote a thing that is very likely to trample on the bottom line of human civilization?"

"And, do you think, even if there is a way - who will speak for them? Speaking for them means giving up part of their own interests - who is willing?"

The chief surgeon was a little embarrassed under Rong Zhi's gaze.

"I..." His surprise of completing a new breakthrough has been diluted, as if someone has poured cold water from head to toe, "I haven't thought about this problem."

"I really didn't think about it that much." The chief surgeon defended himself, "I'm just obsessed with science."

"Why bother?" Rong Zhi poked at him, "Do you really think that no one thought of this direction, only you are a genius who thought of connecting the human brain with the machine?"

The chief surgeon's complexion turned from red to blue.

"This is a Pandora's box." Rong Zhi said, "It is on the bright side, but everyone tacitly avoids it and is unwilling to open it. Because we are a human society, we are people, we are not things, nor are we machines. We have emotions, we have thoughts, so we are human beings - human civilization, in addition to technology, there are ethics."

"You just want to be famous." Rong Zhi looked at him straight, the man's face turned black, "What you did today will not be a great invention, but it will nail you forever as a human being." On the pillar of shame of civilization. In the next few thousand years, everyone will say one thing when they see your research—"

"Look, this is an arrogant, smart-ass person. That's him, trying to rewrite other people's lives!"