My boss hung up again

Xin Yitong had a very deep and clear dream.In the dream, she and Bian Yuan were still in City L, ready to leave for the quarantine area.

"Why do we take the initiative to go to dangerous places? We need to put on makeup." Xin Yitong looked at her tattered clothes, feeling a little uncomfortable.

Bian Yuan got some blood that could be collected anywhere on her fingertips, wiped it on her face a few times, and then made some dust.Playing tricks on Xin Yitong's pretty and fair face made her very happy. Bian Yuan smiled like a naughty kindergarten baby, with bright smiling eyes:

"You'll know when you follow me, there will be two companions waiting for us there."

"Partner? You mean we have someone who can fight side by side?"

"Yes, they are the best choices I have chosen out of thousands of choices. We have been through life and death with us, and we have experienced many crises together. Whether we can get out of L city, and what dangers there are outside L city I don't know now, but every time The first thing to do when the cycle starts over is to find them. You're going to love them."

When I woke up, there was only one half-burned candle in the basement, and the candle flame flickered in the quiet and musty room.The air was dry and stuffy, with no wind, and the shirt was uncomfortable sticking to sweaty skin.

She actually sat on the ground and fell asleep.

Bian Yuan's warm tone in the dream reminded her of many past events.What I think about most recently is how to deal with Song Ying, and I treat her more or less as an enemy in my heart, but back to the beginning, they are good partners who have been together for the longest time and have walked hand in hand to this day.

Xin Yitong bent her numb legs, such a slight movement woke up Bian Yuan.

The faint light of the candlelight flickered on Xin Yitong's face, reflecting her long wet eyelashes flickeringly.

Bian Yuan immediately sat up straight, picked up the fan in hand, and fanned Xin Yitong.

"Did you dream of something?" Bian Yuan asked cautiously.

Asked by her heart, Xin Yitong's eyes looking at the candlelight were immediately covered with a layer of clearer water vapor, and the long hair on his forehead was fanned to float in the air.

"I dreamed about what happened when we first met Song Ying and Xiao Guo."

Bian Yuan was silent, as smart as she was, and didn't know how to answer the conversation at this moment.

"It's hard to talk in troubled times. Many things and people have changed directions...I just hope we never change." Xin Yitong rarely showed her vulnerable side, and the tears she quietly shed when she said this made Bian Yuan think of Shan Xishan The red eyes reminded her of the state of mind when she was the most vulnerable and wanted to give up everything.

In a dangerous situation, many people will become much stronger than usual. This kind of tenacity comes from the awareness of survival.Surviving in a dangerous situation is actually advancing towards hope, but after countless failures, you will realize that "hope ahead" is just an illusion.

When hope is shattered is when the will to fight completely disappears.Bian Yuan cannot let Xin Yitong lose his fighting spirit.

"I can't promise loyalty to anyone," Bian Yuan said, "except you."

It seems that Xing Jun's mood can be somewhat understood.

If Xin Yitong is really the ultimate boss, Bian Yuan cannot guarantee whether she will do the same thing as Xing Jun.The world has become a jungle and they have turned into ferocious beasts in order to survive.But they are still fundamentally different from wild beasts. They will be tired and desperate, and they will try their best to run towards hope before being tired and desperate.

The only thing that can save human beings from fatigue and despair is emotion.

Bian Yuan approached her, wiped away her tears, and promised: "I will do my best to make all your wishes come true."

The two looked at each other and smiled, and they came back as soon as they got together.

Samsara pushed open the rusted iron door in the basement, and he didn't feel embarrassed when he saw this scene, so he asked casually: "I may disturb you, but what I want to say is that the kid still hasn't come out, you really don't worry about her alone People go? Will nothing happen?"

"No." The ceiling beam in the basement was too short, and Bian Yuan almost hit her head when she stood up.She tilted her neck, very aggrieved.

"Song Ying didn't kill her last time, and she won't this time. Let's wait a little longer. They haven't seen each other for a long time and they should have a lot to say."

"Things like reminiscing about the past are meaningless." Samsara sat on the ground casually, took out a small wine jug from his pocket, unscrewed the lid and drank indulgently, "Memory is not memory, but a bunch of programs that ran smoothly. "

"I think you have to try to convince yourself that we are no different from real human beings, only the God who created us is different." Bian Yuan said, "Otherwise your life will be very painful."

Samsara bent the corner of her mouth and did not refute her.

There were footsteps coming from overhead.

The military's offensive was too sharp, and the "Southern Wind" suffered countless casualties. It was not easy to find a place where they could temporarily escape cholera.Since he was looking for Song Ying, he simply found a hidden place in the building where the supercomputer was located to rest and recuperate.In order to help them find the basement in order to deceive others, they rest here temporarily and wait for Shan Xishan to come back.

Shan Xishan finally came back after talking for most of the night, and several pairs of eyes stared at her as soon as she entered the room.

"Just chatting about the past, I came back late." When Shan Xishan explained, she felt as if she was explaining the reason for her late return to her parents. Of course, she knew that what everyone cared about was the result of the matter.

"She agreed." Shan Xishan said.

Bian Yuan and the others were relieved.

"The process is much simpler than I thought... Song Ying seems to have figured it out a long time ago, and she is just waiting for us to come."

Samsara said: "It seems that she also understands which direction to go is the right one. The value of a supercomputer is definitely not just to preserve memory or become a brain without a soul. It should solve the ultimate secret-I Who am I, where am I from, and where am I going?"

Go upstairs to find Song Ying. There are no guards in the building, and there is no possibility of crisis after passing the level. Even the AI ​​that has been chasing and killing them all runs here.

Song Ying didn't change her mind just before Shan Xishan's arrival. She wanted to guard the supercomputer, waiting for others to solve the mysteries of the world, and waiting for time to restart again.

The cycle of time has been repeated hundreds of times, how could it be interrupted this time?All she has to do is be a little patient.As for what will happen in the next cycle, she doesn't want to think about it for the time being, or dare not think about it.

It was the same today, she stood in front of the supercomputer and opened the command box, and Chen Guo stood beside her, without blinking her eyes once.

Song Ying was thinking about which commands to input to interact with Chen Guo. It felt like the scene where two people who just had a crush on each other racked their brains to think of topics on their first date.Song Ying's fingers were hovering and shaking on the keyboard, dancing or chatting for a while?Can I drink?It's probably a bit difficult, even if the drunkenness index can be designed, but the alcohol needs to be recovered from her "stomach" tomorrow.The thought of opening the button on her chest and witnessing her half-mechanized innards was a bit overwhelming.Forget it, let's chat together.

Since you want to chat, let's set a topic first.Xiaoguo likes plants, so let's talk about this topic, even though she doesn't understand much.

As soon as her fingertips touched the keyboard, Song Ying suddenly felt that something was wrong.She turned her gaze to Chen Guo, and found a small blush slowly rising on the tips of her ears.

Under Song Ying's gaze, the redness slowly condensed together, and Chen Guo raised her hand, already holding a rose in her hand.

"It's for you."

I don't know if it was a hallucination, but Song Ying felt a smile in Chen Guo's eyes when she spoke.

In a trance, Song Ying took the rose.

Suddenly, he turned around and stared at the supercomputer, and checked all the instructions entered in the past few days. There was no order to send flowers, or even any order to please her.Could it be out of Xiaoguo's own consciousness?Impossible, her brain no longer exists, and everything now comes from the supercomputer... Song Ying suddenly thought that they had already copied the memories into the supercomputer, and Xiaoguo retrieved the memories by herself and had a reaction to the memories. Self-judgment?Is this artificial intelligence or is it her own instinctive will?