The method of beauty and comics pierces the heavens

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Rhetoric is a technical job, and Nick Fury still remembers the duet between Zhang Li and Natasha.In his opinion, a scientist of Zhang Li's level would definitely be able to "channel" machines.

However, Zhang Li and Tony had their own considerations.

This is living artificial intelligence

Under the watchful eyes of the trio of confused agents, Tony and Zhang Li teamed up to ask Dr. Zola some seemingly unrelated questions, but at first glance they seemed normal.

"Enough stop these stupid questions you are doing a Turing test on me this is deeply offensive to me and if you two continue like this then please exit this base"

Well, I don’t know if it’s a real person, but at least it’s at the level of a strong alien artificial intelligence.

Zhang Li and Tony exchanged glances. Normally, these days, at most there would be a mature machine learning operator, but what about black technology?

"Well, I'm sorry, Dr. Zola, but you are so amazing. Please forgive me. If you were to face such a miracle without knowing it, I believe you would do the same as us. This is the truth. Qualities that seekers must possess.”

Zhang Li sent a bunch of free rainbow farts to calm Zola's mood.

"Huh, that's not to say that I can't understand. For Howard's sake, he is one of the few friends I have. Even if he knew about my unbearable past, he would never do it."

A cold electronic synthesized sound came out, true or false, unclear, but it attempted to establish a close connection with Zhang Li and lower their guard.

Unfortunately, this is a group of candidates who have already seen the answers.

"Then let's get to the point. What happened here? Why are you the only one here in this base now?"

"Then it's a long story. This is the story of an elderly scientist fighting against illness and struggling to survive."

Along with the sad and touching BGM, the black and white expansion film began to play on the screen, and Dr. Zola began to slowly tell his story. This time, the cold electronic synthesized sound sounded a little bit sad.

"In 1972, I was diagnosed with a terminal illness. After the efforts of the entire scientific team, I survived for more than half a year. In the end, even the super soldier serum could not save my decaying body. For the scientific career I love, I reluctantly decided to save my body. Brain. As you can see, through a series of technical means, I transferred my consciousness into this 200-foot-long data array."

"You are in my brain"

"It's a pity that even though I have computing speed far beyond the human brain, I have lost the most important thing as a human being."

Zola's camera slowly scanned everyone's faces.He saw Tony lowering his head with a sad expression, wiping his eyes and retreating behind Natasha, and put back the database he had unplugged.

"What is it?" Zhang Li asked.

He did not expect that Dr. Zola would be so eloquent and portray himself as a pure scholar who loves science and devotes everything to research.

This is true. He revealed that he was working for Hydra from the beginning, and then revealed all his evil plans. It can only be said that he has lost his mind.

Or maybe, that was the last madness of the Hydras before they died.

It’s true, Dr. Zola doesn’t want to die, and his insight plan is not completed yet.

"The ability to innovate"

Dr. Zola lowered his head and shook the camera.

"Knowledge reserve does not represent scientific research results. I gradually became unable to keep up with the progress of my colleagues, especially the other two colleagues in the team, Dr. Stark and Dr. Pym, who were equally comparable to me. I no longer participated in the research. In fact, Even those mediocre colleagues cannot accept that they work with a colleague who is neither a person nor a machine."

"Not long after, this base has reached the end of its useful life, and everyone has evacuated. I am the only one left here, alone in this dark underground place."

"Of course, this is the place where Captain America was born after all. We feel that someone must protect this place."

"Okay, children, what are you looking for? If you are not afraid of me, I can help you. Although they took away all the data, there is still some information stored in my memory attachment. , it may be what you need. I think you must not be here for nostalgia or adventure."

Isolated and helpless, Dr. Zola tried his best to pretend to be a leading grandfather. He continued to send encrypted messages to Hydra secretly while processing false information and videos.

For example, Captain America swore allegiance to Hydra

Most people can't tell the difference between real and fake videos made by direct computer operation, not to mention the old black and white format making it even more difficult to fake.

Unfortunately, Zhang Li tore up the script of the old man leading the way and releasing the mission.

"What an unfortunate story," Zhang Li said. "The truth is, Dr. Zola, we are here to find you. We originally just wanted to find some outdated information about Hydra from your relics, but we didn't expect this time. We gained more from the trip”

Before Zhang Li could finish his words, Zola reacted. After becoming a computer brain, his reaction speed became faster.

I was fooled

"Damn it, you know everything, so why are you still listening to my lies?"

Dr. Zola felt like he was a clown who was forced to perform alone

It's still free

As a decent person, a strong sense of shame suddenly began to flood his circuits, causing the CPU in his brain to rise several degrees.

This phenomenon is not common in computer rooms with refrigeration systems.

"Thank you for your cooperation. I think you must be stalling for time, waiting for Hydra to find out that your current state is not right. You know, an intelligence agency like ours may have some alarm clock mechanism that needs to receive your messages regularly. News." A rare smile appeared on Nick Fury's dark face, and he walked away, revealing the notebook hidden behind him.

There are several external hard drives attached to it.

"A 20-foot-long database is calculated based on the size of 14 inches, which is 18 disks. If the algorithm in your time, Doctor, was based on circumference, the number of disks would be even less. And Winchester disks, a first-generation product , a disk cannot exceed 30MB at most, and even at laboratory level, it is only 100MB at most. Not counting the storage space used to form a disk array, the data in the entire room is only 5 to 16 tons."

"Of course, we are also using Winchester disks now, but, doctor, guess what, our storage technology has not advanced any further."

"It's time for you to be eliminated, Dr. Zola," Zhang Li sighed with emotion, "and we will never give up our pride and survive in such a miserable way."