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Chapter 228 Say Hello to John For Me

Donald probably thought that Wang Ping'an was telling a joke, so he laughed.

Seeing him like this, Wang Pingan smiled even more happily.

The two were laughing, but Angeli suddenly pulled Wang Ping'an and pointed out the window: "Look."

Wang Ping'an turned his head and found that a world had changed outside the window.

The bustling streets made the dilapidated ruins on both sides of the road look like an illusion.

Angelie: "It feels a bit like Paris."

Wang Pingan: "What does Paris feel like?"

"Within the third ring road, you will feel that Paris is still the romantic capital of the past, and the coffee shops on the side of the road are full of bourgeois atmosphere. But outside the third ring road, you will think that you have come to Lebanon."

Wang Pingan: "Well, there is an old saying in China that specifically describes this kind of situation, which is called gold and jade outside... Wait, what is the outside, and what is the inside? The Lebanese one is the outside, right?"

Angorie patted him lightly and smiled.

At this time Donald said: "You don't have such a vibrant scene over there, do you? Everyone here wants to make their own signs more conspicuous than others, so they come up with strange tricks. Although it is chaotic, this kind of vitality... is it? Don't you have any over there?"

Wang Ping'an had to agree with this point. The streets in Huaguo were carefully designed by the computer of the urban planning department, and they were clean and beautiful overall, but they did not have the wild vitality like wild flowers blooming like the neon signs here.

But Wang Pingan didn't want to nod. He said: "If the price of this vitality is the messy ruins we just passed, I'd rather it never appeared."

"Contradictions have two sides." After Donald finished this sentence, he noticed the surprised look on Wang Ping'an's face, and smiled, "I have also read your classics, and I can also say something about your theories. .Your ancestors emphasized that laborers also have the obligation to continuously improve their own level to meet the new demands of productivity, but... as far as I know, not many of you still remember this teaching.”

Donald pointed to the pedestrians on the road outside: "As for our side, look at those children, they are all carefully selected elites, in order to get rid of the miserable fate of the bottom people, go all out to improve themselves.

"The Miss Irene I sent to you is a strong girl who has walked through this thorny road. She was born in sorrow and died in peace, isn't she?
"Look at those kids, look at the look on their faces."

Wang Pingan: "I saw the same expression on the faces of some of our children."

"That's different. The children on your side do it because of their interest. I think for the top scientific researchers, interest may be more important, but not everyone can become a top scientific researcher. Scientific research is still a must, at least for now. A system similar to military aristocrats, with one or two top leaders leading a group of 'knight attendants'."

Wang Pingan: "How can you be sure that we can't produce many such top leaders? Our technology is indeed better than yours, isn't it?"

Donald asked back, "Is it really better than us?"

"of course."

Donald shrugged, and then pointed to the huge tower in front of him: "Look, that's the headquarters of the MAGA Corporation. Did you know that the name of the MAGA Corporation is actually an abbreviation? MAGA, Make America Great Again. It was my uncle's name." Name, he is obviously an old friend of yours, but the company he founded is called this name.

"Come on, come to my office, let's have a good chat."

Wang Pingan glanced at the "gift" in his hand, thinking that he had finally reached the key part of this task.

Plug the bridge into Donald's PC, wait for the Swordbearer to overwhelm the Maga supercomputer, and enjoy an orbital drop, and it's over.

At this time, Donald suddenly said: "Wait a minute, I almost forgot what you are here for, I should take you to see your daughter first, shouldn't I?"

Wang Ping'an's hand froze suddenly.

He forgot about this, he came to pick up his "daughter", and it was the "daughter" of an old friend.

"It's too much, I forgot this one." Xiao Fang appeared in front of him, sitting in the only vacant seat in the car, with his legs crossed, "I understand, I have a crystallization of love with my beloved Angeli , just forget about my daughter."

Even though he said that, the expression on Xiao Fang's face was one of watching the show, and his tone was completely booing.

Xiao Fang: "Of course, I'm not that kind of vicious woman. Rather than blaming you, seeing your guilty expression is my main purpose. By the way, I don't know if I can take that child away?

"You see, according to the theory of tension, human consciousness is actually the projection of the quantum world, and human beings are physical quantum computers, so it's normal for me to take away my flesh and blood as a quantum ghost, right?"

Wang Pingan didn't answer—he couldn't answer either, Donald was watching from the side.

At this time, Donald said with satisfaction: "You really care about that child. There are too many restrictions on your side. Because of ethical issues, cloning technology is restricted to death, and then you are not allowed to continue to study human consciousness scanning. consciousness does not self-organize."

Wang Pingan: "Have we banned consciousness scanning research? Tu Shengli clearly said that we have tested whether scanning human data will produce self-awareness."

"What are you trying to win?" Donald looked at the secretary.

Secretary: "It's the chief researcher responsible for analyzing our technology, who is the authority on their brain-computer interface."

"That's normal. He may have participated in related research back then." Donald waved his hand. "Maybe he also participated in the vote to ban follow-up research. Your side officially decided to ban scanning and uploading human consciousness five years ago." data, because the phenomenon of self-organization can only happen with quantum computers."

Wang Pingan: "Are you still scanning human consciousness?"

"Of course. Although the result is the same as yours, we didn't find that the scanned data into the computer self-organized, but we have not given up on resurrecting these people in the digital world."

As soon as Donald finished speaking, his cell phone started talking: "Because there are quite a few people here who expect eternal life."

Wang Pingan looked at the phone and immediately made a judgment based on experience: "Is this your supercomputer talking?"

"Yes," Donald nodded, "from the time I entered the building, I entered her territory."

Donald speaks English, so he can clearly distinguish between men (he) and women (she).

Wang Pingan: "I thought you would address him."

"We are not Omnissiahs." Donald said, handing Wang Pingan a pair of glasses.

Wang Pingan put on his glasses, and found an AR image on the only empty chair in the carriage—it turned out that the empty chair was prepared for this purpose.

Xiao Fang pouted and stood up, and stood aside.

The AR image smiled at Wang Ping'an: "Hello, it seems that you are very used to talking directly with supercomputers."

Wang Pingan: "That's right, although I only found out a few months ago that you are as self-aware as we are."

"You should be talking to your... Oh, should it be called Zhao Xiaoyun now? Unfortunately, I wanted to communicate with it directly, but Mr. Donald insisted on entering the building to block the signal on your side."

Wang Pingan looked down at his mobile phone, and sure enough there was no signal.

He raised his head and asked the avatar of the enemy host, "What's the name?"

"You can call me Cortana, you should be familiar with this name."

"Of course, Cortana, and the Pillar of Autumn. Say hello to John for me," Wang Pingan said.

Xiao Fang next to him snapped his fingers: "These Thai pants are spicy!"

(End of this chapter)