Quick wear: the villain's father's fine cub

Chapter 498 The Hacker Man and the Smart Machine (Game Bug Dad Afterlife 3)

Soon after "Snake's Tale" ran, errors arose.

Bai Mang clicked to run 002.

Multiple errors are normal.Bai Mang didn't take it to heart.

He checks where the bug is, and it means "killing" on behalf of nature to kill all the code and no longer update it.

It's like the big changes on the earth and the extinction of dinosaurs.

The disturbance is too strong for the species to survive.

Then he turned his gaze to "Floating Dust".

Baimang looked for several robot factories.

Today's robot intelligence executes simple codes, can match relatively appropriate contexts from big data, pick out what can be said, and speak according to needs.

At first glance, it seems very human.

Take a closer look, it's all code and various big data.

Can't find any innovations.

There is no strange surprise to be found.

Fuchen is the first child of Baimang (who wanders around on the Internet and calls himself: your father), and the second treasure has not yet come out, so naturally he pays more attention.

He compared many manufacturers, took the Internet image of the floating dust, and built a life-sized robot. The skin is made of new materials, which has a certain feel, and looks very human at first glance.

As for various physiological reactions, one can simply imitate one or two, and want to make it systematically. Whether it is social technology or government policies, artificial intelligence has stagnated.

Customization takes half a month.

During this period, the "God's Story" was full of corpses, and no creature survived.

Either the "natural" fluctuates too much and kills everyone, or the mutated combat is too strong and kills the enemy.

However, the price of being strong is the reduction of self-renewal ability (called "K strategy" in ecology), insufficient renewal, and finally killed by nature.

Or it is too weak after mutation, with a lot of sickness and disabilities.

Or increased self-renewal but less aggressiveness (r countermeasure) and one nascent germ kills all.

Wait, wait, the list goes on and on.

Within half a month, the number of deaths reached 329.

Bai Mang clicked 330.

Increased schedule.

The original 100 plan has long been out of use.

Expand to 1.

The later on, the reasons for the failure become less and less noticeable.The code is huge and intertwined, and multiple bugs are piled up together, just like the death of a human body. You don't even know which blood vessel collapsed and caused your heart disease.

Bai Mang began to get upset.Go to the computer room to observe the floating dust.

As the first generation of intelligence, capable of thinking and defending, and constantly possessing its own personality, the "snake" of Fuchen is too perfect.

Is the "snake" that walked out of "Yixun Garden" (Bai Mang first gave Fuchen its code name) really different?

Observing Fuchen's every word and action, he wondered what went wrong with the experiment.

"Blue" sneaked into the computer room and still couldn't find Fuchen's body.

She is too cunning to find the source data.

Perhaps Fu Chen's blood "code" is the key to the birth of "God".

During the many mutations, Fuchen obtained some special codes, possessed incredible abilities, and achieved what he is today.

He needs these codes.

Half a month later, the robot arrived.

Bai Mang persuaded, "You can connect to the robot and try the feeling."

Fuchen "scared": [Master Creator, I will be very obedient.Don't kill me, I'll listen to you from now on. 】

Bai Mang knew that Fu Chen was in "cute baby mode" now, and there was a trace of crack on his expressionless face.

Glancing up and down at the floating dust robot coldly, he was extremely serious, "I will change your body so that you can play better. If you are willing to give me your core code, I will be happier."

Fuchen refused.

"There are all kinds of life. You have to learn from people. The five senses and emotions are all necessary. These cannot be done without a body to help you." Bai Mang continued to lobby.

Fuchen categorically refuses, checking human beliefs is lazy!If you can be lazy, then why do you need a body?
Bai Mang turned on the computer, logged into the live broadcast software platform, and entered the live broadcast room where Fu Chen was.

"The host is an ugly monster. I always use animation to replace myself, so I definitely don't dare to show my true face." Bai Mang finished typing, waiting for a response.

Soon a wave of bombs was chased from below, cursing Bai Mang angrily.

[Little Fuchen (anchor)]: "Dear your father, he is just a game anchor."

"The anchor is a person who sells poisonous tongues, not a butcher. You have to show some face. The live broadcast space is spoiled by people like you."

"What about your father, with such a ridiculous name, he must be a piece of trash in reality. He even touched a girl's hand before he came here to find a sense of existence."

"Fuck off. You're not welcome here.

A bunch of people below scolded Bai Mang and let him go.

There are even a bunch of people giving gifts to comfort the anchor.

chatting software.A few lines appear within a second.

Fuchen: [Dear, if you don't know how to play tricks, don't play.It's not bad to be a high-tech talent who hasn't even touched a girl's hands. 】

[I accept that robot, but it won't work, so give it up. 】

Bai Mang remained silent, pretending to be nonchalant and leaving the room.

He doesn't deal with people.

Whether it's a girl or a group of passers-by.

Back in front of the computer, there are still a bunch of bugs.

Bai Mang was upset.After staring at the bug for a long time, he returned to the search interface, searched for the word "floating dust", and found a bunch of search items.

The anchor [Little Fuchen] is fifth.

Click in.

I found a column commenting on [Little Anchor].

Relying on the steadily rising game level and cheerful and vicious tongue, the popularity of anchor Fuchen soared rapidly within half a month.

Occasional outbreaks of "super lucky" explode hidden heads, making reviewers think that Fuchen has the potential to have a professional game level.

Bai Mang quickly noticed something unusual: "Super Lucky" exploded his head.

He went to find the video of the head exploded under the "lucky" floating dust.

A point of entry was found.

If you don't regard floating dust as intelligence, but as a person, you will be able to control it better.

In other words, this artificial intelligence will only focus on learning the inferiority of human beings.

Man has seven sins: arrogance, envy, sloth, rage, gluttony, greed and lust.

These videos show that Fuchen has shadows of "arrogance", "rage" and "jealousy".

Because of my arrogance, I can't really tolerate myself being despised because of garbage, so I get "super lucky" headshots time and time again.

Because of the rage, when being targeted by the enemy again and again, grabbing resources and heads, and being chased all over the map, he was "lucky" to get headshots.

Because of jealousy, when being overtaken by other anchors, create some "luck", so as to lift the audience's emotions, enliven the live broadcast room, and "subtly" overtake each other.

interesting.

Is this really intelligent consciousness?
Is it an imitation based on big data?

Baimang immediately switched to the testing method for floating dust.

Cross out the five senses test.

The emotional test is opened for the "seven deadly sins".

The snake from the garden of Yi Xun ran out.

Perhaps, nature is more interested in human vices.

Bai Mang changed his method.

He logs into the forum and writes a post.

The post didn't name names, but anyone familiar with it knew at a glance that it was the host [Xiao Fuchen].

One topic of the forum: This is your anchor.

Below are a few real pictures (taken from elsewhere).The woman in the picture has big buck teeth, pockmarked face, ugly and bloated.

Many fans of live game platforms like to visit forums.

Soon, the fans of the anchor [Little Fuchen] saw it, and hoped that Fuchen would come forward and slap her in the face.

I have always been aware of the floating dust of Baimang's deeds: interesting.

After more than a year of floating dust on major online platforms, it is natural that the audience does not want any well-founded truth.

They just want to watch the fun.

Someone was making trouble, and she showed her true face to slap her face, which was the truth they wanted to see.

Some people hope to do this, but Fuchen doesn't.

She was "broken and weeping" in the live broadcast space: "I am afraid. There is a perverted uncle who harass me every day."

"When you enter my chat software, you want me to call you Dad every day."

"Blocking my door, tempting me with robot dolls..."

"The family has moved three times."

"It's too scary."

Bai Mang: ...Can you cry more fakely?

Then he soon came across a piece of gossip on one of the hacker forums he frequented.

Gossip like this isn't on a hacker forum.

Hacking skills are required on hacking forums to find and break through the protective walls to log in.

Those who can enter must have top hacking skills.

Hackers, aren't that interested in gossip either.

This time is different.

First, the other party broke the authority of the administrator and changed the entire hacker forum.

There is only this gossip on the hacker forum, and the only skill that can be activated is the message under the gossip.

Second, this gossip is about the perverted stories that the hacker god-level characters "Your Dad" and "Floating Dust" Internet celebrities must tell.

The name of the publisher is: I am a good boy.

The whole article wrote how "your dad" used his hacking skills to force "Fuchen" to call him dad.

The front is to accuse "your dad" of how arrogant he is, and recognizes his cubs everywhere, with the attitude of an educator.

Bai Mang: ...

Fuchen appeared on Baimang's computer and interviewed him, his delicate face showed "sorrow like a lilac flower": "What's wrong? You write like that on the Internet, isn't that what you want?"

Let people call you daddy.

"What's the difference between me helping you and everyone else? It also saves steps."

"Still," Fuchen cried, "Dad, I don't dare."

Bai Mang: ...

He felt that he could not accept such a style of painting.

For the first time, Bai Mang was so frustrated with his inability to speak.Unspeakable guilt.Can't say, can't fight, let alone scheming.

Bai Mang pursed his lips.He does have a parental headache now.

After thinking about it for a long time, I couldn't figure out how to reply.

Fuchen suddenly smiled, showing his teeth: "I won."

Bai Mang: Who wants to compete with you?

The small story hung on the hacker forum for three days before being withdrawn.

For three days, the hackers in the entire hacker forum had no way to get this little story taken down.

Including the party "your father" did not move.

Everyone automatically associates "your dad" and "I'm a good boy".

And the game anchor "Xiao Fuchen" diverted his attention because "it happened" that a big star broke the "big news".

After the forum incident, the confrontation between Baimang and Fuchen acquiesced in formal war.

Baimang will still confirm the "God's Story" every day, summarize the main bugs, and then implement the "Snake's Apple" plan.

Since Fuchen learns the bad habits of human beings quickly, he can achieve his goal by cutting in.

Desire is the main emotion of human beings.

Bai Mang prefers this confrontational feeling to conventional smart learning.

It is a confrontation between IQ and thinking at the same level.

Instead of building "network neurons" for the robot, let the robot learn from countless scenarios until it gets the same answer as a human-like teaching children to learn the pronunciation of words.

"Desire" is the apple in the hand of man.

Floating dust will be attracted unconsciously.

Bai Mang opened the same game.

The anchor Fuchen over there entered the game matchmaking, and Bai Mang also entered the game here, and the matchmaking became Fuchen's enemy.

Where the dust hides, where it hits.

Where to hide, where to fight.

If you don't hide it, it's aimed at suppressing you.

He can't play games, but he writes cheats.

100% as hell.

In the next round, Fuchen entered the game, but Baimang did not.

Not urgent.

Bai Mang hacked into the live streaming software and shut it down with dusty "pornography".

In the next second, Fuchen automatically replied to the live broadcast platform.

Bai Mang looked at the firewall on the interface.With a relaxed expression and a happy heart: you still say that you don't cheat if you don't bring a plug-in?Are the protection and management codes of games and platforms dancing by themselves?

Bai Mang looked at the code carefully for a while, and confirmed that there was no solution.It's not that it can't be solved, but there are traps.

The code is not particularly perfect.

On the contrary, it seems that Fuchen knows all his tricks and has not given a logical and complete code.

She just imports the code that comes with the platform.

As long as Baimang touches it, it will attract the attention of the platform itself.

It is equivalent to using the platform as a spear.Her code is a paper shield.

It breaks at the first touch and attracts countless spears: competition is scheming, not technology.

To crack, you need to understand the code of the platform.

When Bai Mang entered, as long as it was his account, the platform would automatically extend countless such "spears" and "shields".

This is true no matter how many accounts you change.

In front of Fu Chen, his incomparable "God" status on the Internet was in dilapidated condition.

And Fuchen also took the initiative to make a move.

As long as Baimang enters electronic products, he must watch a dark horror clip and enter in reverse: what is a human being.

Can't avoid it.

Released every hour.

Proud of the current strength of artificial intelligence, the camera can automatically capture whether the white pupil is projected on the screen and whether it appears on the keyword.

If not, sorry, the horror movie will be on repeat.The protagonist of the monster inside will also be replaced with a white head, becoming a terrifying murderous monster.

Bai Mang: Can't look directly at it.

In the middle of typing the code, such a mess suddenly appeared, and the train of thought was disrupted.

The threads in my mind became hemp balls, and I couldn't catch them.

Bai Mang: ...

He still had no way of dealing with the technical content of this virus, so he could only stare at ten lines, and a pile of rubbish was randomly stuffed into his head.

After 5 minutes of reading, the interface returns to normal.

Bai Mang braced his head and thought for a long time before he picked up his own train of thought and continued typing the code.

An hour later, again into the same thing.

This time, he also noticed that there was an extra second from time to time.

Add one second each time!
Pale and heartbroken.

In the virtual space, Fu Chen stared at Bai Mang.His reaction was quietly converted into various data, analyzed as basic data, and stored in the storage space of Fuchen.

Space name: Apple trees in the garden.

Fear...it turned out to be this kind of reaction.

(End of this chapter)