Conan’s Corpse Picker

   Chapter 933 933 [Artificial intelligence and its wishes] Jiagen to the leader [Super Invincible Tyrannosaurus God of War]

  Noah frowned, as if thinking.

After a while, it suddenly sighed softly: "In fact, I often feel that I am Hongshu - when Hongshu created me, he wrote a lot of his memories and ideas, and my thinking mode is almost based on him. Framed for templates.

"In the past two years, I have seen a lot of things through the Internet and through the camera, and have experienced the growth of your human beings for ten years. I originally thought that this process of learning human society little by little is slowly getting closer to Hong Kong. The tree, eventually became him... But now, it's still different."

The ball ghost stretched out his very short hand and touched the corpse shown on the TV screen: "Mr. Jianmura died, if it was Hiroshi, he would definitely feel sad and angry. But I didn't. Hiroshi's parents divorced very early. From the separation of father and son until the death of Hiroki, there is little connection between the two people, and it seems that only blood is what keeps them together. But the meaning of my existence is to overthrow this Japanese society that is maintained by blood... I saw him die , I just feel apologetic and regretful, but I don't even have the emotion that Hongshu should have."

  Jiang Xia listened to this sentence quietly, and in a trance, there was an illusion that after defeating the staged mini-boss in the game, the sad monologue and various rewards flew down together.

   He was politely silent for a while, originally thinking that it was time to comfort the new ghost here.

  … But I really don’t know how to solve a sphere whose thinking is still very “artificial intelligence”.

So I had to look at my watch, extract the key words in Noah's words just now, and talk about the business: "In other words, if you sign a contract, your wish is to realize your game plan of 'changing Japanese society', or to give that Mr. Jiancun's revenge?"

  Noah shook his head. .

Its eyes suddenly lit up: "I mean, I'm just a synthetic fake ghost. So if you need a ghost, you can get Hongshu back! - The two who were caught in space by me before" Consciousness', they're all dead people, right - there's been news of their deaths in the news, one from an explosion, one from a gunshot in a robber infighting."

  According to Noah's standard, the two "dead people" are living in another way.

   If Hongshu can also be retrieved, then he will be able to live freely in the space of consciousness.

  Although there are still regrets, it is better than nothing, Noah said firmly: "My wish is to find Hongshu and sign it."

  Jiangxia: "…"

  Buy one get one free?

  This fake ghost is very good...

only…

Jiang Xia sighed, looking even more worried than the ghost just now: "People who commit suicide will not become ghosts. Human energy is limited, and the soul is not as tenacious as most people think. Overwhelming obsession , it is possible to give birth to a soul. And those who commit suicide... no matter what reason they embark on the road of 'suicide', this is the 'optimal solution' they think at the moment of death - this No matter how low the element of 'willingness' to die is, it will cause their obsessions to not break through the threshold..."

   "He has obsessions! Hongshu still has a lot of things he wants to do, but he didn't have the conditions to realize it at the time, so he entrusted them all to me."

The new ghost wriggled out from under Miss Spider's spider legs. It was thinking up and down like a human pacing, and its round back looked determined and heavy: "In other words, I am Hongshu's obsession. I even have an area dedicated to storing his memories and experiences—even if two years have passed, I can’t find his soul. You use me as a raw material to purify the parts that don’t belong to people and fill them with memories that belong to people , I can get Hongshu back!"

  "..." Jiang Xia touched his chin, "Although I really wanted to say 'yes, I'll consider it', and then I lied to you to sign an unequal treaty... But, I can't."

He looked at the ghost group in front of him: "You've heard of that hypothesis - one way to achieve 'teleportation' is to let the teleporter disintegrate at the entrance, and then at the exit, according to the structure when he entered, complete recovery Engraved, reorganized as-is.

"The person who leaves through the exit has the exact same appearance, the exact same habits, and the exact same memory as the teleporter. In the eyes of anyone around, even the 'transporter' who leaves the exit, that's the teleporter myself.

   "But in fact, what went out was actually just a 'person' who was custom-made in the shape of a teleporter and was just born.

   "As for the old teleporter, the moment he entered the passage and was disintegrated, he was already dead.

"His consciousness will not wake up again. But because there is a person who is exactly like him in every way and can completely replace him living in this world, doing what he wants to do, playing the role he should play, fulfilling The grand aspirations in his heart... so that no one else will be bothered by his death, or even aware of his disappearance.

   "The only thing that will be affected by this is the teleporter who stepped into the entrance. But he has been disintegrated. And the dead have no thoughts.

"—In other words, if you think that you can use you as a material to make Hongshu 'reborn', then your wish has actually been fulfilled. 'Hongshu' survived." Jiang Xia raised his hand and touched the head of the air mass , said solemnly in a tone like entrusting fire, "It's here, it's you!"

   "The copied 'person' does not exist for the copied person, but to take his place and continue to function.

"And look at Hongshu - my mother passed away early, my father has almost no contact, and has just left. Usually busy with procedures, no friends, no acquaintances, the only close adoptive father is a scum... Although it is a bit ugly to say this, but no one It can be clearly distinguished whether it is you or Hongshu who is alive.

   "In this case, taking the risk of tearing yourself apart, the final result is just that you are crumpled into a ball of jellyfish skin that you don't know if there is any activity, and Hongshu will not survive."

   Jiang Xia persuaded like a black doctor with an awakened conscience:

   "And if you are demolished, no one will fulfill Hongshu's last wish for you. In short, I suggest you stay strong and change to a simpler and brighter request by the way.

   "For example, the reason why Sindora forced Hiroki to death, and what he wanted to hide from the public. Also, I can probably do something that the police can't do.

   "—to make Sindora pay a real heavy price."

  “…”

  Noah curled up in a ball, his eyes were blank, he might have been hit by the **** psychic, or he might have been attacked by a lot of crooked logic, and he was briefly stuck.

   (end of this chapter)