Finally contacted Earth, you said not to answer?

Chapter 36 Leonardo da Vinci’s changes
  one day.

Two days.

Three days.

Ever since the Director pressed the send button, he and Kuang Xin have never left here.

From sunset to sunrise, the two of them drank Red Bull and watched the big screen in front of them like hawks.

But what about the reply?

The signals sent by the earth were as if they were lost in the ocean. Human extraterrestrial satellites were as calm as if they were dead. They never received any messages from the other party after that day.

What does it mean? What about playing with the old man?
  After three days like this, the director's eyes were sunk in pain. His ability to persist until now was all due to his strong sense of responsibility.

Now I can't stand it any longer.

"Kuang Xin."

"What's wrong, Director?"

Kuang Xin also stayed up for three days, and now his replies are basically based on instinct.

The director secretly squinted for a while, and he hasn't even closed his eyes a few times until now.

"I'm sixty years old this year, and I still want to live until retirement."

Kuang Xin looked at the director in confusion, and the director patted him on the shoulder and continued: "You are still young. In the future, after I retire from the space agency, you young people will rule the world."

"so……"

He stood up and said, "Brother, I really can't stand it any longer, but we really can't live without people here. Don't forget to take a rest if you have to work hard for a while."

"Your body is important, don't hold on."

When he stood up, his vision went dark due to hypoglycemia, but he still stood firm after shaking.

The determination to go home became more and more determined, and I walked out of the space agency to take a taxi home.

It is designated that you cannot drive, as it is considered fatigue driving.

Just like what the Director just said.

This place cannot live without people now.

It’s not something that can be done just by adding a night shift or being on duty, but it is inseparable from someone who can make decisions and speak up.

At present, everyone else has their own work, and the only manpower that can be freed up is the director and the office director, Kuang Xin.

But who would have thought that he would be let go by aliens?

From the moment he saw the rising sun on the first day, Kuang Xin had already sensed something was wrong.

But after all, the stakes are high.

It was the first time humans tried to communicate with each other since receiving alien signals. At that time, they were filled with tension and pressure, so the slightest hint of something bad was quickly forgotten.

But now it has been three full days, and the signal is still as silent as a stone sinking into the sea.

"Can it be said that we still overestimate the technological strength of the other party?"

But this is already the result deduced by human beings based on their own development.

If they are both in the same galaxy, if the other party can locate humans in only three months, then when humans develop to the other party's strength, they will be able to achieve real-time communication in the same galaxy.

So what did the other party do?
  Is it just plain humiliation? Or is it some other reason?
  It can’t be that I didn’t receive it…

Kuang Xin shook his head, feeling that this was too ridiculous.

Unless the other party is not in the solar system but in another galaxy more distant, how could such a high delay come from.

"Damn aliens!"

Kuang Xin clenched his fists, picked up the Red Bull "ton ton ton" in front of him and drank it clean.

Wait another day!
  Wait for the last day!
  If there is still no response, then you really need to take a nap.

……

……

……

"Da Vinci, I'm so hungry."

“Potatoes are not spicy!”

"Aaaaaaaaaaa!"

Wang Wei was lying on the soft blue "jelly" and went crazy. The noisy Da Vinci had a helpless expression on his face. "Wang Wei, I think you should take a good rest now to conserve your strength."

He said, “And you’re really noisy right now.”

Wang Wei stopped when he heard this and looked at Da Vinci in shock and said exaggeratedly: "You said I was noisy? Da Vinci, you are starting to think I am noisy now!"

"puff!"

Da Vinci stuck his head out and let the sand and insects hit him all over the face. He only left Wang Wei with a silent back and a steel butt sticking out, and answered Wang Wei's question with practical actions.

It was indeed noisy.

Wang Wei rubbed his face and looked at Da Vinci's butt thoughtfully.

He didn't know if it was an illusion, but he felt that Leonardo da Vinci became a little strange after the storm.

No, not unfamiliar either.

But more assertive?
  You must know that even Leonardo da Vinci, who was in his rebellious period before, could only talk back a few words at most, but in fact he would still obey his own instructions and consider his own personal safety first.

It would not be like now, after actively and accurately expressing the emotion of "disgust", he would simply stick his head out while hiding himself.

This behavior was familiar to him.

It's very much like when I was a kid and quarreled with my parents and hid in the house.

And not only that, Leonardo did not show a positive reaction after hearing and realizing that he was short of food.

He didn't think of ways to solve the crisis for himself as a "human being".

Wang Wei touched his chin thoughtfully.

It was obviously just a small change in details, but as half of Da Vinci's maker and a personality cultivator who worked with him day and night, he was too familiar with Da Vinci.

Even if it is just a small change in details, it can still be felt very keenly.

"Da Vinci?"

"what?"

When he heard Wang Wei calling him, Da Vinci retracted his head and looked at him.

Wang Wei stretched out his hand to wipe the dust off Da Vinci's head, and suddenly asked with a smile: "Are you angry?"

Da Vinci was stunned for a moment, and paused for a few seconds as if thinking: "No, I'm not angry."

He shook his head, but he obviously shouldn't understand the specific feeling of anger.

He knew what it meant to be angry, but he only knew how the emotion "angry" manifested itself in humans.

But now when faced with Wang Wei's question, he answered it after carefully feeling it.

In other words.

It is he who is feeling the "angry" emotion that belongs to the robot and to Leonardo da Vinci himself.

Wang Wei suddenly smiled even more happily.

Da Vinci looked at him in confusion, wondering what he was laughing at now.

"Although I don't know what has changed, I still want to congratulate you."

This time, instead of knocking his iron skull, he reached out and patted his shoulder: "Congratulations, you have grown up."

There was genuine joy in his tone, and there was no hint of worry or malice that the robot was out of his control.

Although we don't know what happened in the storm, it is obvious that Leonardo da Vinci has initially acquired his own personality at this time.

Although this change is still very weak, it was so weak that Da Vinci himself did not notice it.

But this means that he is about to break away from the identity of artificial intelligence or AI and completely have his own personality and soul.

"da Vinci."

"Ok?"

"How do you feel now? Do you like yourself now?"

"It feels good, Wang Wei, what's wrong with you?"

Da Vinci looked at Wang Wei inexplicably, reached out and touched his forehead with a worried expression.

Wang Wei sat cross-legged on the ground and clapped his hands to signal Da Vinci to sit down as well.

He said, "Do you want to have a heart-to-heart talk?"

(End of this chapter)