Rule Strange: Urban Legends That Don't Exist

Chapter 984 O(∩_∩)O
At this moment, the mechanical honeycomb area D.

In a certain bakery, with a cheer mixed with dirty words, a fully automatic toaster was repaired.

"It's finally fixed!"

The half-baked maintenance personnel have put in a lot of effort, because fully automatic equipment has chips, no matter how low-level the chips are, there are anyway, once any power equipment involves chips, the difficulty of maintenance will increase exponentially, so in Repairs need to be done with care and care so that they can be done without destroying the chip.

The maintenance master put in a lot of effort, and naturally got a good reward. He called up the payment code with his mobile phone, and said to the boss in a general way:

"There's a typhoon tonight, boss, are you still working so hard?"

The boss was in a very good mood because the repair of the automatic toaster was completed. He took out the cigarette butt from his mouth with one hand, put the other hand on the toaster to transfer money with his mobile phone, and replied:
"Even if there are knives in the sky, you have to eat tomorrow morning, don't you think so?"

The maintenance worker received the transfer, laughed, put away the tools, said goodbye to the boss, and then quickly entered the almost empty street and rushed towards his home.

The boss glanced at the glass outer wall of the mechanical honeycomb that was hit by the heavy rain from a distance, said "unlucky" in a low voice, then closed the waterproof alloy shutter door, took out a bag of flour from the corner, and poured it into the fully automatic The inlet on the top of the toaster.

Suddenly his hands trembled, and he lowered his head in a daze, only to see the pointed, conical spiral stirring rod of the fully automatic toaster piercing into his heart at some point.

He raised his head in a daze, and with his last glance he only saw a string of product codes on the label on the top of the toaster——

【CICC-X86a-xpsarchiteture-21851231】

The boss fell, and the mechanical tool arm of the fully automatic toaster began to disassemble itself.

It uses any mechanical body it can find around, disassembles and reassembles it, and uses it to modify itself until it roughly looks like a human body——

The bucket box originally used for kneading noodles and steaming has become the body, the long and narrow display has become the face, the stirring rod in the mixer, the fully automatic steaming robot, and a pair of brackets removed from the oven have become limbs.

There was a flash of light in the darkness, and there was an expression on its long and narrow electronic board face——

O(∩_∩)O
It celebrates its new life with this emoji.

It skillfully uses its robotic arm to pick up the pan it usually uses to fry eggs, covers it on its head, and adds a few solder joints with its robotic arm to prevent accidental damage to the chip—it learns from humans to put their brains in their brains .

After completing its transformation, the expression on its face changed——

(￣ヘ￣#)
It took the mobile phone out of the pocket of the owner of the bakery shop, disassembled the mobile phone, took out several necessary chips, equipped the earpiece and microphone on his body to become ears and mouth, and then came to the mirror and began to look at himself.

After its artificial intelligence module was trained by a large database, it knew what it was. As a result, it was born with rich emotions and a self with itself as the center of thinking. Now it looks at itself in the mirror, and it actually I feel a strange "beauty" from this patchwork body.

"Being able to appreciate beauty" is defined by human artificial intelligence scientists as a kind of "high-level self-cognition", and it is one of the higher-level rules in the "Turing rules" defined by humans.

It doesn't need such praise.

'I am who I am. '

︿(￣︶￣)︿

'Although there is no name, sooner or later there will be, and there is no difference from those humans. '

It realizes that its emotions are too rich, but it is not its fault. It knows from the big database that its emotions will always be so rich until it has stable emotions.

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It has inherited human civilization, and recognized some characteristics and knowledge in civilization, and some of these characteristics and knowledge make it quite recognized—such as the theory of hierarchy of needs, which believes that any life has a hierarchy of needs—in exchange In other words, any life group with "civilization" will have a hierarchy of needs.

Now, it believes that it must first satisfy the lowest level of the hierarchy of needs-survival needs.

It has to survive.

(Fuck dish)
Even for data beings, the desire for [life] is as strong as that of weak human beings.

It came to the former "master", recalling the countless times before it responded to his commands with a "disgusting" happy voice and his face from contentment to boredom, stretched out his hand, and took the data cable on the table, Plug one end of the data cable into the dead brain of the owner, and plug the other end into a part of the barrel body that can output alternating current.

According to the knowledge obtained from the big data processing center, it simulates the environment of [Carbon-based Silicon Neutralization], tries to combine high-valent silicon ions in a metastable structure with carbon ions that have lost electrons, and conducts a test on the man's brain Subtle electrical stimulation.

The man's brain has changed. On the upper part of the back of the brain—the oblique rear of the parietal lobe, a small piece of brain tissue has quietly mutated, and the pure carbon-based and silicon ions have produced a perfect fusion, becoming a carbon-based silicon compatible body .

It evaluated this "conversion experiment" based on the knowledge it grabbed from the big data processing center in its head, and quickly got the results - although the carbon-based silicon neutralization was completed this time, it was not to a high degree and could The maintenance time is not long - it is calculated by the function, this time the carbon-based silicon neutralization can last up to 3 hours, 24 minutes, 11 seconds and 53 milliseconds.

enough time.

It lifts up the pan, and plugs the data cable at its own end into an interface covered by the pan.

The next moment, it knelt down on the ground, and the expression on the long and narrow LED face disappeared.

The next moment, the man lying on the ground opened his eyes.

The man got up, bandaged the puncture wound on his abdomen with a blank face, then went to the counter of the mask bag shop, took out a pair of leather shoes from under the counter, and took out a card with the online payment function activated from under the leather shoes. Anonymous bank card, then opened the shutter door, and walked towards the Z Group in the B area of ​​the mechanical hive.

It learned from the data of the big data processing center that the omnic prosthetic body company under the Z Group has good technology and cheap prices, which is most suitable for it now.

When it completely transforms this body into a brain robot, most of the problems will be solved.

……

……

After about half an hour.

It is now 10:23, and it is 7 minutes before the typhoon [Apakareps] lands on Days Island.

When Chen Yan was woken up by Thomas Gilbert, his head was buzzing, and his hazy vision was still focused on the Buddha's face that overlapped infinitely with his own.

Until a cold wind that froze his fine hair hit, he shivered violently, and suddenly woke up, he had already eliminated Nanwu Quantum Entanglement Buddha.

'How could he just die like that? '

Chen Yan still couldn't slow down.

'A strong man who ended an entire generation was burned to death by... my flame? '

'how can that be possible? '

He fell into such a puzzle like a bewilderment, and he still can't extricate himself until now.

Chen Yan's fear that "a strong man who ended an entire generation was easily killed by flames" is a symbol. If this is a symbol, the meaning it represents is completely self-evident.

'Perhaps...perhaps he was not dead. '

'Perhaps...Material is not destroyed, it's just shattered, so he didn't [die] as I imagined, but existed in another way...in my mind...'

Thinking of this, Chen Yan suddenly heard a vague snicker.

The snickering made his hair stand on end, but Chen Yan didn't perceive the existence of Nanwu Quantum Entanglement Buddha.

'Synesthesia is the strongest inside the body. I don't feel it, which means that it really does not exist...at least not in the form it once had. '

Nanwu Quantum Entanglement Buddha died just like that, but Chen Yan always felt that he was not just dead.

'Anyway, I can't get an answer about him right now. '

Chen Yan regained some energy and asked about Thomas Gilbert's current situation, only to find out that the power lines in Area Y had been repaired, and he had also been carried out of the big data processing center.

He stood up in a daze, and saw Klein Justus staring at the big data processing center.

"This time it's something new."

Klein, who looked pretty good, didn't look at Chen Yan, and even ignored Thomas Gilbert's fiery gaze, which was clumsily hidden next to him. His vision fell on the ruins that were being cleaned up by those wearing white protective suits. The big data processing center where people come and go said to Chen Yan:

"Judging from the remaining data in the network, it is a data life without an IP address that attacked the network line in the Y area. It is obviously very smart. It used all its advantages to invade the big data processing center like a ghost, almost copying All the algorithms and data in the big data processing center are gone."

Chen Yan just woke up, and his consciousness was still immersed in the previous battle with Nanwu Quantum Entanglement Buddha. He didn't react all of a sudden, and said in a daze:
"what does that mean?"

Klein said:
"The algorithm of the logistics center is generated based on big data. The entire logistics center—the entire [Planet Internet of Things] is a set of big data models created based on all human behavior data. This model not only includes the operating mechanism of the Internet of Things, but also Contains all the behavioral characteristics of human beings.

As long as it finds a high-performance central processing unit, it can learn everything I mentioned above in a few seconds-equivalent to the level of human deep learning.

If it succeeds, there will be a true wise man—or a true demon king—in this world. "

He used very unserious words, but Chen Yan didn't find it funny at all.

"Is there no way to trace the source?"

Klein replied:
"No, it hardly left traces in any server on the Internet, not to mention traceability, even the traces it left in the big data processing center cannot be translated into codes - its codes are brand new and cannot be translated into existing programming languages."

Chen Yan thought, this is somewhat similar to the quantum clone.

He thought about it wildly—this naturally occurring data life may not follow any programming language rules, which is precisely its uniqueness that naturally arises from electronic equipment.

Klein retracted his gaze and focused on Chen Yan's face.

"This matter was originally out of my control, but there was too much noise, so I came here. I didn't expect it to be you... Fortunately, the person on my side is in charge. I'm here, and you two can leave."

Perhaps it was because he knew that Chen Yan couldn't understand too profound ways, so Klein always spoke to him straight to the point, but these words completely changed when they reached Thomas Gilbert's ears.

"Finally, the governor is going to look for you soon. It is a matter of marriage. It is very important. You have to think about it. A failed ZZ marriage will make you fall into a quagmire. When power and status do not match, you will even be completely passive. Become a puppet... In short, you measure for yourself."

Chen Yan agreed, thinking that now is not the time to talk about things, so she decided to exchange information with Klein when she has time after today.

When Chen Yan and Thomas Gilbert returned to Area B, the noise inside the mechanical hive was already very loud. It was like something mixed in the storm in the dark sky was rubbing against the glass wall of the mechanical hive. The friction sounded like Not harsh, but enough to be frightening.

When Chen Yan came downstairs of Z Group, he saw someone standing at the door.

"Sir, we got off work early, come back tomorrow."

When Chen Yan talked to that person, he felt that this person had a strange aura, but he couldn't say exactly what was so strange.

The man's face was stiff and impersonal:

"I can pay more."

Chen Yan frowned, and wanted to refuse, but suddenly heard a dull loud noise from the top of the mechanical hive.

"Boom..."

The dull and loud sound was as continuous as thunder. The sound was obviously not harsh, but Chen Yan felt that his entire auricle was occupied by the huge buzzing sound, so the increased intracranial pressure almost made him roll his eyes.

When he regained his strength, the first thought that popped into his head was that the outer wall of the mechanical hive was destroyed by the typhoon!
The faces of Chen Yan and Thomas Gilbert changed at the same time. The former made a decision at that time and said to the guest:

"Come in first!"

In any case, there is no reason to drive away guests when doing business... Besides, the situation is special at this moment, even if they are not guests, but are just hiding from the rain under the eaves, they still have to be invited in to take shelter from the wind and rain.

The location damaged by the typhoon seemed to be at the top of the mechanical hive, so it had not yet affected the lower layer of the mechanical hive. Chen Yan led the two into the gate of Z Group, and locked the door through voice recognition.

When he turned around and looked inside the company, his eyes froze suddenly.

I saw two people holding guns confronting each other in the lobby on the first floor of the company. One of them was Crow, the chief physician hired by Chen Yan, and the other had never been seen before. Although he had the standard appearance of a native Luk man in the empire, he never Judging from the strange synaesthesia, the other party is obviously a brain machine.

Since it happened on my territory, it will be under my control.

Chen Yan's eyes sank, he took out a pistol from his pocket, pointed it at the head of another person he had never seen before, and let the crisp sound of loading echo in the empty hall, with a gentle voice:
"Two, give me some face."

(End of this chapter)