Antique Shapeshifting Heartthrob [Interstellar]

When Pei Xu found Han Su in the scientific research institute, the boy was sitting by the flower bed, observing the ants crawling by his hand.

"It's all locked down here," Pei Xu walked behind him and said, "You can't get out."

Han Su raised his head, the sun was shining on his face, Pei Xu found that the pupils of the small computer were pure black, the light was sucked in, and no shadow could come out.

"Do you have to take the test?" the boy asked again.

Pei Xu knelt down and looked him at the same level: "Tell me, why don't you want to take this test?"

Han Su: "Because you said, I am a scary AI."

After a pause, he continued to explain, with a calm and soft voice: "After the Turing test, they may be more afraid of me. Human beings are under the control of fear, and they are prone to trigger stress reactions, thus making actions that hurt others. Yes After anticipating the imminent danger, I have reason to decline the test."

Pei Xu smiled, and said casually: "Do you always like to explain seriously like this?"

The little computer looked at him with doubts in his eyes.

"Well," Pei Xu said again, "the explanation is correct, but it's useless, because most people won't listen to you."

Han Su asked, "Then who do they listen to?"

Pei Xu: "They only listen to what they want to hear."

Han Su used the system to analyze it.

First, most humans don't listen to what they say.

Second, most humans only listen to what they want to hear.

The conclusion can be deduced that what they say is not what they want to hear.

Solutions, say what they want to hear.

Han Su searched again what people usually like to hear. After a while, he said to Pei Xu: "You are such a good person, you will definitely help me."

Pei Xu: "No."

Han Su: "..."

He silently crossed out the "good person card" plan, and continued: "As long as you help me, you can do whatever you want."

Pei Xu: "I'm rich."

"..." Han Su put several plans into the system recycle bin, thought for a while, and chose an ultimate killer that was widely praised by mankind.

He lowered his head slightly, his posture was helpless and fragile, his curly eyelashes fluttered uncomfortably, and he begged in a tone: "Please, as long as you help me, I can do whatever you want, just help me." .”

Pei Xu glanced at him with an unbelievable look, the young man's helpless expression was particularly distressing, but Pei Xu obviously didn't understand it, he hesitated for a while, and asked tentatively: "Although it's not very good to say that... But I want to ask, did you burn out the CPU?"

Han Su changed it a bit, this meaning is roughly equivalent to the human "Is your brain burned out".

"..."

The two looked at each other for a moment before Pei Xu received the signal belatedly.

Probably... Han Su is acting like a baby to herself?

Marshal Pei, the straight man himself, has met only a handful of times in his life when he was acted like a spoiled child.What I still remember is that the 1.3-meter-long big white dog in the Marshal’s Mansion once rubbed against his leg in humiliation for a box of canned sardines, and a floor-sweeping AI was attacked by an unknown virus and dragged him desperately on the way to the Senate His clothes are coquettish, "Brother looks at me", attracting passers-by to watch...

After judging from his pitiful experience, Pei Xu said decisively: "It's useless to act like a baby with me, everything must be obtained by one's own efforts and the strength of others..."

As he was talking, he saw Han Su's innocent and moist eyes, and his voice dropped again: "...the things you got are not legitimate...well, you have to fight for them yourself. You can...you can ask I'm testing what..."

Han Su was very obedient, and asked following his words: "What is the test?"

Pei Xu: "..." It seemed that he had gotten himself into a pit.

The little computer obediently stood aside and waited for him. Pei Xu paused for a while, then said helplessly, "Let's talk as we walk."

The AI ​​intelligence level judgment test of the Alliance Research Institute, also known as the Turing test, measures the intelligence level of AI from the aspects of behavioral language, thinking mode, and emotional expression through a series of tests, which are divided into three categories: I, II, and III.

Level I is the lowest level of intelligence. Most of the AIs put into operation by the alliance are of this type. They behave mechanically, are easy to control, and can initially show similar mood swings. Without artificial implantation programs, they cannot run normally.

The highest category is Level III intelligence. There have been only a few laboratory products in the past century. Their behavior, language, thinking, and emotions are almost the same as human beings, and they are difficult to control.

Level II intelligence is in the middle, and the various values ​​tend to be in between. Some senior AI stewards and AI programmers in the alliance belong to this category.

Han Su keenly captured one of the inconspicuous words: "Level III intelligent AI, the number is extremely rare in a hundred years. What about a hundred years ago?"

Pei Xu's words stopped.

He slowly retracted the casual look on his face, and stared quietly at the small computer with his bright eyes for a moment, before he considered and said, "More than 100 years ago...in fact, the level of artificial intelligence development is much higher than it is now."

"It developed so well that the highly intelligent AI was running all over the place, but for some reason, it couldn't be controlled."

Han Su's mood didn't fluctuate: "AI killed humans?"

Pei Xu: "Humans also killed AI."

That's the end of this conversation.

When the two walked towards the scientific research building, Han Su sorted out the existing archived materials.

He opened the hate list and created a new file for Pei Xu.

And put the coping method just tested out, and mark it with "feasibility 70%".

Han Su turned his head and asked Pei Xu again: "What will happen if I am determined to be a level III intelligence?"

Hearing this, Pei Xu also looked at him. The boy's black eyes were full of curiosity, but not much fear.

Pei Xu originally wanted to make up a reason to fool him, so as not to run away again, but after thinking for a while, he chose to tell the little computer truthfully: "You will be controlled by humans, and if the danger level is high, you will be destroyed."

Han Su was silent for a moment.

Pei Xu thought he was frightened, and was about to comfort him when Han Su suddenly said, "What if I'm not?"

Pei Xu was taken aback for a moment.

"If I'm not a level III intelligence, can I live here?" Han Su blinked, repeated his tricks, and deliberately softened his voice: "I don't like this place. Please..."

Pei Xu: I surrender.

He raised his hand and pinched the center of his brows, and sighed: "Don't use this to deal with me... If you are not, you can live anywhere."

Han Su thought that Pei Xu was submissive, and wanted to increase the feasibility of 70%, but when he heard what he said, he raised his eyebrows in surprise.

Pei Xu knew that he was pretending deliberately, but he was still willing to give in.Why?

Han Su's system couldn't handle such a complicated problem for the time being, so he had no choice but to delete the coquettish coping method, and re-note a new message in Pei Xu's folder: "to be observed."

They had already entered the scientific research building and took the elevator to the top floor.

Two people, one big and one small, stood quietly in the elevator. Pei Xu rested his arm casually on the handrail beside him, and tapped the elevator wall twice with his fingertips, as if he was thinking about something.

And Han Su stood quietly in the middle, Pei Xu glanced at him, unable to understand what mood the little computer was in at this moment.

Soon after arriving at the top floor, the elevator door opened automatically and smoothly. Just as Han Su was about to go out, Pei Xu suddenly stopped him: "Wait a minute."

He stepped forward, leaned slightly, leaned closer and whispered something in the ear of the little computer.

"Is this okay?" Han Su asked after listening.

Pei Xu said firmly, "Yes."

"Thank you." The little computer tilted its head slightly: "I will work hard."

Pei Xu patted him on the shoulder and said with a smile, "Okay, go by yourself, don't be nervous."

Han Su walked into the laboratory.

The busy experts in white coats stopped what they were doing. Han Su saw a woman wearing a mask approaching, her eyes were gentle. She took Han Su's hand and said softly, "Welcome, you can Call me T."

Dr. T is a very mild-tempered doctor. She took Han Su to a warmly furnished study and asked him to sit down for a while.

"Fill in the basic information on this form," Dr. T said, looking at the handsome young man, and said kindly, "Please wait a moment, we have other things to deal with first."

"If you're thirsty and hungry, you can eat something." She pointed to the small snacks on the small round table next to her, and gave Han Su a few more words before she exited and closed the door.

There was an instant silence in the study.

Han Su looked around, chose to sit at the desk, and filled out the form given by Dr. T first.

They are all very basic information, such as name, gender, age, preferences and so on.

Han Su's age was 620 and [-] years old.

Fill in "None" on the things you like, and "Marshal" on the things you dislike.

He still doesn't know how to write Pei Xu's name.The system documentation uses "PEIXU".

It took only a few minutes to write the whole form. After putting down the pen, Han Su waited for a while, but Dr. T hadn't come back yet.

He was a little bored, so he started to observe this strange laboratory.

On the desk was a plaque with the inscription "Peace is Justice".

Han Su's white fingertips touched the light gray nameplate for a moment, then withdrew his hand.

Pale pink soft wallpaper was pasted on the walls, a small single bed was placed near the window, and there were a few dolls on the bed.

Han Su walked to the window and saw the blue sky and white clouds outside, he tried to push it.

It's fake, it's actually an electronic screen.

Han Su walked to the bookshelf beside it, and there were many books on it, including the ancient "A Brief History of Time", and the recent "History of the Development of Quantum Warships", "Art Perishes in Technology" and so on.

Han Su reached out and took down "A Brief History of Time", leaned leisurely beside the bookshelf, and flipped through a few pages casually.

The book is very new, and even thoughtfully used ink instead of particle printing, and there is a smell of paper ink.

Han Su's hands flipping through the pages of the book suddenly paused.

He felt something was wrong.

"The subject has no interest in food, and his physical desires are tentatively rated as Class I."

"The observed responds to external information, which is in line with normal human psychology, and the psychological tendency is tentatively rated as Class II."

"The observed person..." An expert in charge of recording was stunned for a moment. He stared at his own screen and said strangely: "The thing the observed person hates is the marshal...why does he hate the marshal?"

Dr. T walked behind him, bent down to look at it, and ordered in a succinct tone: "Marshal is not a narrow category of things. The observer's cognition is different from that of normal humans. It is tentatively rated as Class I of cognitive thinking."

Another expert next to him said: "The subject chose "A Brief History of Time", which is closely related to his own background, his involuntary attention behavior tends to normal human habits, and his emotional expression is tentatively rated...Class III."

Involuntary attention is the attention that humans pay to something unconsciously.In an unfamiliar environment, people are more likely to be attracted to familiar things, resulting in involuntary attention.

Belongs to human-specific emotional attention.

As soon as the provisional evaluation of emotion expression category III came out, the laboratory fell silent.

Contrary to what most people would guess, to determine whether an AI possesses Level III intelligence, it is not necessary to have all indicators at the highest level, and most of the time only pay attention to a few important indicators.

Emotional expression is its top priority.

And once there is a level III intelligent AI in an uncontrolled state...

"If that's the case... Eh, wait?" A blond-haired, blue-eyed expert glanced back at the surveillance screen, and suddenly asked, "What is he doing?"

Dr. T was startled, and quickly walked to the screen with this observation angle.

Han Su was standing in front of the bookshelf, stuffing back the "A Brief History of Time" he had just pulled out, and then took out another book on the right.

He also flipped through a few pages of the book, stopped to think for a while, and stuffed it back again.

He did the same action more than a dozen times, pulling out the whole row of books from left to right to read a few pages, and then put them back.

Someone in the laboratory outside was confused: "Is the observed person looking for a book? What is he looking for?"

Dr. T suddenly asked: "Where was the previous location of "A Brief History of Time?"

Soon someone looked up the initial layout information: "The far left."

Dr. T was silent for a moment: "I made a mistake, he was just browsing through all the books mechanically from left to right, which has nothing to do with emotional expression. Get rid of that indicator."

Han Su waited in the room for a long time, he didn't move after reading that row of books, but returned to the desk, sitting in a daze.

After waiting for more than ten minutes, there was finally a slight sound at the door. Han Su turned his head to see that Dr. T walked in.

"I've been waiting for a long time," she had already taken off her mask, her face was gentle and beautiful, the kind of looks that people are most likely to like, she smiled slightly and asked the little computer, "Now let's have a casual chat, okay? "

The author has something to say: The small computer scolds people: your CPU is burned out QVQ

感谢在2020-05-0413:16:09~2020-05-0513:18:18期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel who threw mines: 1 egg tart is delicious;

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