Global Trial

Xia Mingdong looked up at the others with a smile, "There are now four people who have introduced themselves, it's time for the others."

At this point, there were seven minutes and thirty seconds left in the countdown.

The middle-aged woman who spoke before introduced tremblingly: "I, my name is Xu Juanjuan, I am a housewife, my child, my child will go to junior high school this year..."

"My name is Yu Xuan, and I'm a college student." The girl in her twenties introduced herself, shrugging her shoulders and trembling faintly.

The last woman in her thirties spoke with a hoarse voice, "My name is Yao Minglan, and I am an ordinary company employee."

Zhao Lin, who had been "educated" by 0AB78J, lay down on the ground, twitching occasionally, unable to get up at all, and seemed to have lost his ability to speak.

Zhang Chen saw that everyone had finished introducing himself, put one hand on the armrest of the gray sofa, tapped lightly, and said slowly: "There are still 6 minutes left, let's chat casually."

"Talk, what are we talking about?" Yao Minglan asked hoarsely, "What else can we say at this time?"

"For example, where do you think this is, why are we here, what will happen if we pass or fail the qualification test?" Xia Mingdong said with a smile, "I think these are all things worth discussing."

Yao Minglan smiled wryly, "I think no matter what we think, we must abide by the rules here and find out that artificial intelligence. If we don't follow the rules, Zhao Lin..."

Yao Minglan pointed to Zhao Lin, who was still lying on the ground, as a warning to everyone.

Yu Xuan curled up in fear, "It feels like we have entered a scene often seen in science fiction. Are we in the virtual world now? What will happen to our real bodies?"

The middle-aged woman pulled her hair irritably: "When will I be able to leave this virtual world? My son is due to take the high school entrance examination this year. I have enrolled him in several review classes during the winter vacation..."

Xia Mingdong listened to a few words, thought for a moment, and asked 0AB78J with a smile: "Trial Officer 0AB78J, I want to ask a few questions."

"Ask." 0AB78J shook the white and round sphere, and the stick-drawn black mouth opened and closed.

"Will artificial intelligence pretend to be a real person in reality, or will it pretend to be someone I know, someone I know?"

0AB78J's mouth opened in a big arc: "Sorry, this question is beyond the authority to answer."

Xia Mingdong was silent for a while, and then asked: "Then let me ask this question differently. If the AI ​​borrows an existing identity in reality, will it read the memory of that identity? If the AI ​​is a fabricated identity, will it read the memory of that identity?" Know our personal privacy information?"

0AB78J seemed to be a little unhappy about this question, with a chubby body bulging, and replied resentfully: "If the AI ​​borrows an existing identity, it will definitely read the relevant memory of the identity. If the AI ​​is a virtual identity, what it knows The knowledge content is created based on the currently known materials on the earth, and does not involve personal privacy information."

"Okay, I understand." Xia Mingdong said to 0AB78J with a smile.

0AB78J's eyes outlined by two pointed ovals widened a little, as if he was not very happy.

Xia Mingdong pretended he didn't see it, and gave Cen Heng a wink.

Cen Heng took a few steps back knowingly, wanting to chat with Xia Mingdong alone.

To Xia Mingdong's surprise, Ning Ge who had been standing by his side also took a few steps back and remained standing by his side.

He frowned at Ning Ge.

Ning Ge looked calm and indifferent, as if he hadn't done anything.

Xia Mingdong: "..."

All right, OJBK, if the other party likes to follow, just follow.

Anyway, the rules are not that the eight of them will fight against each other, so it doesn't matter if Ning Ge hears it.

Cen Heng lowered his voice and said to Xia Mingdong: "Fourth brother, I think your worries before are quite reasonable. What if you are pretending to be an AI?"

"There are still 5 minutes." Xia Mingdong replied calmly: "I will ask you a question first, and you can ask me after your answer is passed."

"Okay, you are the youngest and you have the final say."

Xia Mingdong: "..."

He asked calmly: "When playing games, teammates are 0-7-3, what does it mean when you send a message 'You are amazing, I like AI hosting'?"

Cen Heng laughed "hehe" twice.

He is much thinner than when he was in college, his cheeks are only slightly chubby, and his eyes are narrowed when he smiles, "You are really good, the food is home, why not leave it to the AI."

Xia Mingdong smiled and passed the test.

Just now 0AB78J actually gave a very inconspicuous hint, cryptically telling them the shortcomings of artificial intelligence.

"You're OK, it's your turn to ask me, but will you ask?"

Cen Heng was silent for a while: "... I still have to struggle."

"Okay, you ask."

Cen Heng racked his brains and couldn't think of any clever questions, so he could only curse in a low voice: "MMP, I really can't ask, I just asked you a question like that, I believe you."

Xia Mingdong smiled, and patted Cen Heng on the shoulder: "This kind of mental work is not suitable for you, you are suitable for physical work, if you believe me, listen to me, wait for you to ask..."

As soon as he finished explaining to Cen Heng, the people sitting on the gray sofa looked at them a little uncomfortable, Xu Juanjuan raised her voice and asked, "What are you young people discussing over there?"

Xia Mingdong winked at Cen Heng, and Cen Heng immediately went over to deal with those people.

Xia Mingdong also wanted to walk over, but Ning Ge who was beside him suddenly grabbed his hand.

Boys generally don't directly hold each other's hands, even if they want to stop others, they usually pat their shoulders and pull their arms or something.

So when Ning Ge took his hand, he felt a little strange.

Ning Ge's hand is very warm, even in this virtual space, it looks very warm.

He broke away from Ning Ge's hand a little uncomfortably, and asked in a low voice, "What are you holding me for?"

At this time, there were three and a half minutes left before the end of the time.

"What do you need me to do?" Ning Ge lowered his head slightly, looking straight at him with a pair of dark and gilt eyes.

Xia Mingdong looked at Ning Ge in surprise, "Why do you ask me that?"

Ning Ge said lightly: "I think you already have a plan, if you need my help, you can tell me."

Xia Mingdong asked amusedly: "You just trust me so much, aren't you afraid that I'm an AI?"

Ning Ge didn't speak, just looked down at him with deep eyes.

Ning Ge's appearance is very perfect, like the facial features carefully drawn by God, tall and handsome, he lowered his head slightly, and the whole face appeared in Xia Mingdong's eyes enlarged.

Xia Mingdong felt that she had been hit by her beauty.

He is a bit maladaptive due to his natural bend, so don't calm down at first.

At this time, there are two minutes and 45 seconds left in the time.

Cen Heng was chatting enthusiastically with other people.

Xia Mingdong calmed down, remembered something, and asked Ning Ge: "What is your occupation?"

Ning Ge replied calmly and indifferently: "No job."

Xia Mingdong looked at the other party in surprise, and really didn't want to understand how such a person with top-notch appearance and temperament could be unemployed. He asked again in disbelief: "Are you really unemployed, or are you freelance?" By?"

"No job, no home." Ninge paused, and added: "It's a wandering... person."

Xia Mingdong: "...Well, since you insist on saying this, then there is a question that is very suitable for you to ask."

After Xia Mingdong explained, there was still one and a half minutes left, he wanted to sit back on the sofa and listen to the last discussion of the others.

Ning Ge suddenly asked another question, and the cold voice reached his ears: "What does MMP mean?"

"You do not know?"

"do not know."

Xia Mingdong looked at Ning Ge with a look of astonishment. He really didn't know where the other party was a primitive person. Doesn't even MMP know what it means?

This is too "retired" with the times.

He coughed twice, with a few smiles in his eyes, and said solemnly: "Basically it means 'I'm so handsome'."

Xia Mingdong is a handsome guy with a gentle appearance, his appearance is very deceiving, and he perfectly interprets serious nonsense.

Ning Ge's expression was cold, and he didn't know if he believed it, so he just whispered to him: "Then I am also an MMP."

After hearing this, Xia Mingdong was in a state of wanting to laugh but not daring to laugh. It was very hard to hold back the laughter, and it felt particularly sour.

But when he walked to the sofa and sat down, he suddenly remembered that what Ning Ge said to him, wasn't he... scolding him?

Depend on!

He decided to ask 0AB78J a question to calm down, "Trial officer 0AB78J, how difficult is the trial qualification?"

0AB78J showed a not-so-friendly expression, "This is just the simplest basic test, to judge whether candidates are eligible to enter the trial stage."

After 0AB78J finished speaking, the free exchange time just ended. 0AB78J said: "Next, we will enter the questioning session. If you have not asked questions at the end of the countdown, you will be deemed to have given up the right to ask questions."

The half-hour countdown started, everyone looked at me and I looked at you, as if no one wanted to start asking questions first.

Xia Mingdong winked at Cen Heng.

Cen Heng understood, coughed twice, and raised his voice and said: "Since everyone is silent, let me ask first. My question is very simple. Did you lie during the 10 minutes of free communication just now? Please Answer with lied or not lied."

After he finished speaking, he pointed in a direction seemingly casually, "Just start answering from my left."

At this time, Zhao Lin had managed to recover, and sat back on the sofa again, feeling a little dazed. He had hardly said anything during the free exchange just now. After hearing this question, he subconsciously replied: "I'm not lying."

Next to Zhao Lin was the young girl Yu Xuan, who said in a trembling voice, "No, I'm lying."

After she finished speaking, she somehow let out a sigh of relief.

But before she breathed a sigh of relief, her face suddenly turned pale, and she seemed to be strangled by someone, struggling desperately but unable to break free.

0AB78J's voice sounded in the room: "Candidate Yu Xuan violated the trial rules and was eliminated directly."

Xia Mingdong turned his head and saw a small smile on the face of 0AB78J's stick figure.

Yu Xuan's body gradually became transparent and disappeared into the room.

Xu Juanjuan and Zhao Lin couldn't accept such a thing, their faces turned pale with fright, and they slid limply from the sofa onto the black ground.

Which trial rule did Yu Xuan violate?

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A very common example of a Turing test analogue:

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