AI avatar got sand sculpture virus

In the blue sky, white clouds are floating, and the suona below the white clouds is screaming.

Poor classmate Xia Ge, who was lingering in bed for more than ten years, was finally defeated by the serious illness, and his young life stayed forever in the summer of 18 years old.

At the funeral, people gave speeches to the poor Xia Ge, mourning his young, upright, friendly, kind and noble character, and then, according to local customs, played his last words before he died, as the end.

Amidst the real or fake choked-up crying, the last words recorded in time came out from the speaker, and a weak, hoarse, and light voice of a young man sounded faintly.

"I think... I can still save... a little..."

……

Silence.

Not long after, the cremation started, and Xia Ge, who became A Piao, cried loudly, shouting like a repeater, "I don't want to die, but no one can hear it."

Xia Ge felt tired and fell into the darkness without knowing it.

When he woke up again, he had already crossed over.

Xia Ge was woken up by the sound of a bell. The bell rang melodiously, and it rang twelve times, representing twelve o'clock at noon.

It does not matter.

He opened his eyes, and saw in front of him a silver-white wall with metallic luster, and a huge floor-to-ceiling window with a strange luster. The ceiling of the house was very high, and there were many mechanical products that had never been seen before, both inside and outside the house. No matter how you look at it, it doesn't look like the era and world that Xia Ge lived in.

It doesn't matter either.

As Xia Ge blinked for the second time, a piece of complicated information flooded into his mind, the information seemed to be imprinted directly on the soul, let him know that his current name is UR996, which is the legal property of Academician Lu Xingshen, and the model is a home-type bionic Robot, private order.

From head to toe, from appearance to figure to voice, from personality preferences to the way he smiles, all his values ​​are taken from a perfect noble son. Your noble son is elegant and indifferent, gentle and kind, and he is the most perfect person in the world. The meaning of his birth of UR996 is to become a copy of this person.

Of course, this is not important.

He Xia Ge died for 17 years. After his death, his soul transmigrated into a bionic person or a double in a sci-fi dog-blood romance novel. Maybe the world is strange, maybe it becomes someone else’s property, maybe the bionic person is not a human at all. It doesn't matter.

The important thing is-

"Aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa!!!"

"Alive!!!"

"Hahahahahahahahahaha—"

In the vast and empty research institute where only the machines were running, Xia Ge, who finally confirmed the reality, laughed loudly and started running in the sun, yelling.

And because the recorded voice data is limited, the record of such hearty laughter is still blank. Xia Ge can only use the mechanical system sound that is generally blunt with Jinjiang's reading function, and utter a sonorous and forceful "Ha. Ha. Ha." the sound of.

But he was still very happy, and even couldn't stop laughing after being stunned for a moment.

Happily, Xia Ge rolled on the ground and rolled to the vicinity of the floor-to-ceiling windows. The window is transparent but does not look like glass. If you get closer, you will find that there is a strange color on it, and it reflects Xia Ge's current appearance.

The skin is fair, not so white as to be morbid, and has a highly simulated light pink color, but it will not bruise and bleed even if it is pinched, beaten, or knocked.

A pair of black and white eyes, rosy lips, and a straight nose bridge, can't see the haggardness of Xia Ge's life at all.

The soft and fine pure black short hair hangs down on the forehead and cheeks, the hair volume is amazing, and it seems that the hair will not fall out at all, even if you pull it, you can't pull it off.

There are also these arms and legs, which can run and jump. Although they seem to be unconscious in a holographic game, they are always easy to use. !Not tired at all! !

Perfect! !

Xia Ge looked at it, and the more he looked at it, the more satisfied he was with his body, and felt that there was nothing better.

Then stood up quickly in the next second.

When was the last time he stood up?

Xia Ge couldn't remember clearly.

unimportant.He told himself that the most important thing is that he is a bionic person now!Not only can you stand, you can run, you can jump, maybe you can do more!

As soon as he said it, Xia Ge looked around and found that the roof of this room was quite high, a dome with a white skeleton, and there were very few furniture and decorations around it.

No, to be precise, apart from the white chair he sat on when he woke up, the unlit spherical light bulb on the dome, and the door in the distance, there was nothing else in this room at all.

The room was empty, the white dome and metal-colored walls, as well as the gray floor made everything look cold, and it also meant that no matter how Xia Ge tossed about, no furniture would be damaged.

……

At the same time, at the conference site of the cutting-edge artificial intelligence technology theme conference, the speech was coming to an end, and it was time to show the new products.

The stereoscopic imaging system started to operate, and countless silk-like light beams appeared over the venue, weaving into a 3D projection that could be faked.

In the projection, it was an empty, clean, huge room with a pure white chair on the open space.

No one is empty.

However, just three seconds later, a figure descended from the sky.

"Bang!!"

A boy with the figure of a teenager landed steadily in the center of the room, knelt on one knee, and then hammered a big hole downward with his fist. The slightly hanging head and the slight smile on the corner of his mouth all resembled him very much. The hero protagonist who likes to pose in ancient movies.

Under the heavy punch of this "protagonist", even the best-quality gray floor tiles showed cracks like spider webs, but he himself was unscathed.

Afterwards, he slowly stood up, his expression of complacency expanded a little bit with the originally grinning expression, and finally turned into a loud laugh. He also put his hands on his hips, raised his head high and laughed until his eyes narrowed seam.

"Ha ha ha ha ha ha ha!"

It was still a blunt and mechanical laughter, but after a few training sessions, he learned to quickly interrupt the first pronunciation and start the second pronunciation...then the voice he laughed out was not only full of rhythm, but also quite rhythmic. Electronic sound after editing.

After laughing a full seven times, as if he hadn't finished being excited, he looked at his unscathed fists and knees with bright eyes, bent down and clenched his right hand and gave himself a "Yeah" posture again, and walked around energetically again. Running and jumping around the room for joy.

He ran and danced like a monkey grandson leaving Wuzhi Mountain, waving his arms, took off his white shirt in joy, grabbed it in his hand and spun it into a white rope, shouting loudly:

"Praise life! Praise humanity!!! Praise technology!!!!!!"

"Praise myself!!"

Obviously there was no one else in the house except him, and after complimenting a bunch of random things, he slowed down his running speed, smiling and shyly blowing kisses one after another,

"Thank you! Thank you!! Love you~~~"

His voice is rippling and full of passionate emotions. The encryption and coding of the picture only cover up his facial features, but cannot cover up his vivid expression like Yan Yi.

……

The press conference was connected to the interstellar live broadcast. In addition, there were tens of thousands of people watching directly at the scene. At this time, everyone was not taking their eyes off, or opened their mouths slightly, or had complicated expressions.

But they all stared closely at this "results display" from Academician Lu.

That's weird.Wait, take another look.

The audience was silent, only the strange voice and wild laughter of the unknown bionic man could be heard.

Until someone in the auditorium finally couldn't hold it back, he burst out laughing, and a single stone stirred up a thousand waves of laughter.

"My God, is this a funny part?"

"I didn't expect Academician Lu, who has always been serious, to arrange such a humorous performance... Hahahaha!"

"Hahaha, it's really unexpected. To be honest, I like this little bionic man! I will definitely buy one when it's on the market."

The venue, which accommodated tens of thousands of people, fell into an uproar, and cold sweat dripped from the host's forehead.

At the highest point on the edge of the venue, inside the single-sided black floor-to-ceiling windows, an inconspicuous box is hidden in the darkness.

Outside the lighting range of the venue, the noise seemed to be separated by a layer, making it seem distant and small.

But loud enough to be heard by the man sitting by the window.

On the large high-backed leather chair, the man in the black shirt was closing his eyes and resting his mind. The buttons on the cuffs and neckline were all buttoned up neatly. His slender legs were crossed, showing a sense of rigor and restraint.

Noticing that something happened at the press conference, he just turned his head, raised his thin eyelids, and cast a flat look.

He was only wearing a thin dark black glove on his left hand, which was originally resting on a metal cane standing beside the chair, but at this moment it suddenly moved, and his index finger rested on the huge spar inlaid on the top and tapped slowly.

Standing near the door of the box was his secretary, who was very clever. He immediately sensed the boss's change, bowed his head to his chair, and asked in a low voice, "Mr. Lu?"

After repeatedly tapping the fingertips on the top of the cane, the five fingers were closed and clenched. The man called Mr. Lu stood up, turned and walked towards the door.

"Go back to the research institute."

The secretary hesitated for a moment, and said hesitantly, "The press conference..."

According to Mr. Lu's calm and rational attitude, it is impossible to ignore such an important occasion and deal with the bugs of some small machines first.

Lu Xingshen didn't show any expression, he just looked back at him, as if urging him.

Soon, the secretary realized that this was not an ordinary robot, but a substitute made by himself in strict accordance with the appearance of 'that young master'.

There must be no mistakes in matters related to 'that young master'.

He hurriedly bowed his head in response, stopped making any doubts, and followed quickly,

"Okay, Mr. Lu."

The metal walking stick landed on the carpet with each step that was almost equidistant, without making too much noise.

The spar inlaid on the top trembled slightly.

Unlike other people in the interstellar era, Lu Xingshen doesn't like to wear brain peripherals behind his head or other close-fitting positions.

He modified his brain peripherals by himself, and it became a small and portable spar decoration on the walking stick.

At this point, it has successfully sent a remote command——

[Command target: bionic person number UR996. 】

[Content: Virus killing. 】

Academician Lu, who rushed to the research institute, firmly believed that the picture at the press conference that exceeded his expectations must be just a small mistake caused by external factors, such as viruses, hackers, or a farce arranged by his competitors.

In short, it will not be his 996th failure.

Ten minutes later, Lu Xingshen walked into the research institute quickly.

When the door opened, Xia Ge—now UR996, was observing his own body structure, took off the last pair of trousers, and looked down at his bald self with frustration and confusion.

The four eyes met, and the air was silent.

In an instant, Lu Xingshen's calmness and calmness that he had maintained all the way was cracked by this scene. His face darkened instantly, he took a deep breath, and questioned in a deep voice with his last rationality,

"what are you doing?!"

Xia Ge blinked, and quickly recognized that this was his creator, the owner of this body and this house, Lu Xingshen.

Oh, that's him!I didn't expect to be so young.

So he couldn't wait to ask the question in his heart, and because the vocabulary data in the speech database was too scarce, the pronunciation of the last two words became blunt and mechanical again, just like the previous laughter.

"Why don't I have a butt or a butt?"

Yes, Xia Ge, on the body of the bionic robot, under the layers of clothes, there is no buttock.

The back is not split, and the front is bare, like a mannequin used to display clothes in a window, but the back of the model is also split.

How could he not be as good as a mannequin?Obviously other parts are so perfect, so beautiful.

He obviously couldn't understand the emergence of this situation. Seeing that Lu Xingshen didn't respond, he tentatively guessed,

"Am I half-finished?"

At this moment, a line of words appeared on 996's forehead. The faint red fluorescence penetrated through the thin artificial skin to form four large characters. Against the contrast of the big eyes full of curiosity, they looked extremely bright and dazzling:

【Antivirus failed】

Lu Xingshen: "..."

...No, it was a failure.