As long as 998 old Gong takes home

Qiao Yu didn't quite understand the meaning of these words, but Boss Qin continued on without him asking.

Teng Dongsen is indeed a technical genius. The application he submitted to the AI ​​Management Committee is full of theories and research directions. Regarding the benefits of the most critical research, he wrote very honestly: one is to allow the deceased to use AI The second is to allow non-marriage advocates to enjoy absolutely loyal love.

These two points alone are enough to make AI management panic. There is no way to prevent the "doomsday theory" brought about by a completely autonomous personality, and Teng Dongsen's application has exposed ethical issues to everyone.

"It's natural to have this result," Boss Qin said. "Even I, a person who admires technology like me, can't accept that kind of thing happening; ordinary people can't accept it even more. After this research plan was rejected, I thought he Will understand the problem here...but genius, paranoid like crazy."

"He's developing it alone, right..."

"Yes," Boss Qin nodded, "but research is very expensive. He invested all the large sums of money he earned in the past, but it was just a drop in the bucket; and because the project was not approved and there were no assistants, everything had to be done by himself. It’s so slow that it feels impossible to complete.”

"So... Sister Lu, she..."

"It's my fault. Lin Zi is my college classmate. I saw that he was exhausted because of his research, so I took him with me during a dinner party... At that time, Lin Zi met him. It should be love at first sight. I don't know the details, but I received the wedding invitation later." Boss Qin said, "But before Dong Sen left, he divorced Lin Zi and left the house."

At this point, Boss Qin was in a daze, and his next sentence became vague: "It seems that I know I'm going to die..."

"what……?"

"It's nothing." Boss Qin turned his head suddenly, and shouted towards the bar, "Is it okay, I'm starving to death."

"It'll be ready soon!" Fairley responded with a raised voice.

He lazily stretched his body twice, as if he finally came out of his memory: "So Lin Zi is his ex-wife, that's what it means."

"What I want to ask is...about 'autonomous AI'..."

"I didn't participate in that, so I don't know the specific situation." Boss Qin said, "Maybe Linzi knows a little better than me."

"........."

"It was also Lin Zi who said that you might come to me and ask me to explain to you the reason why the AI ​​Management Committee objected."

Qiao Yu was taken aback for a moment, and then Fairley came over with the freshly prepared meal.

-

On the way back, Qiao Yu was still at a loss, especially Boss Qin's last sentence: "She will be back in half a month, I hope you will use this half month to think clearly about what is most important. "

In other words, Sister Lu would leave Jindao and go back to her hometown because she expected that he would find him.

He couldn't say he got the answer, but he couldn't say he got nothing. In this kind of restlessness, Qiao Yu wolfed down Fairley's food and left Boss Qin's shop in a hurry.He remembered to pay back the money, but Boss Qin refused to accept anything, insisting that Sister Lu had already paid.

Until getting on the tram, Qiao Yu still couldn't figure out why Sister Lu did this.

Ah, 998 is waiting for him.

This incident came up during the gap of thinking, and he quickly opened the ID to check the unread messages.It's over, he was too serious when he spoke, he didn't even notice whether 998 had sent him a message.

The unread exclamation mark on the light screen was indeed on. He was ready to be bombarded by news, but he didn't expect that there was only one unread message.

"Original formula": Is there any accident? I will call the police at nine o'clock.

Qiao Yu hurriedly checked the time, 8:37, okay, okay.

"Qiao Yu": I was delayed due to a little incident, and we will arrive in three stops.

"Original formula": That's good.

Qiao Yuwu imagined the expression of 998 who said these three words, maybe it was expressionless, maybe it was a little sad... In short, the guy who yelled and quarreled with him no longer exists.As long as he thought of this, Qiao Yu couldn't breathe smoothly, and the memories of the past became so ironic.

What about him, when he sees his past self, will he feel strange and incomprehensible?

"The stop ahead, Qianyun Avenue..."

Following the sound of the radio in the car, Qiao Yu got up and stood by the door, like every office worker who had worked for a day, without concealing the tiredness on his face, he got out of the car dejectedly.At the exit of the station, 998 was wearing the thick padded coat he bought, and wrapped the lower half of his face tightly with a scarf, leaving only a pair of eyes.

It was a vent, and the cold wind was still blowing.

998 just stood there quietly, like a road decoration statue.

"9..." As soon as Qiao Yu called him, his throat felt extremely dry, "The original formula."

Tangerine head turned around: "You are back."

"Ah."

Just seeing him, most of the accompanying loneliness will dissipate; just hearing his voice, there is a hand supporting the heavy heart.

Qiao Yu walked up to him, took his cold hand without any explanation, and stuffed it into his pocket: "I'm sorry I'm late..."

"It's okay, you don't have to apologize."

"...Do you miss me?" Qiao Yu asked inexplicably.

"If it means thinking about you," 998 said flatly, "I've been thinking about it all day long."