Tong Ling's eyes are slowly opened.

The touch of the back is hot sand.

She struggled to get up and looked around.

The first thing that caught her eye was a sea of ​​light blue.

Tong Ling was at a loss.

Obviously, I was doing a T100 coordination test in the warehouse, how did I get to this place when I woke up?

What about T100?

Where is the instructor?

Where am I...?

What happened just now?

Tong Ling recalled carefully. Just now, she put her palm on the nerve connection board, and then instantly lost consciousness, her mind seemed to be withdrawn.

Then I became a flat boat in the storm, flying involuntarily until it seemed to be torn apart, my consciousness shattered into pieces, and then sank into darkness.

Human thinking is a very strange existence.

Mingming Tongling’s thought quantum storm has been torn into countless scattered fragments, falling in all corners of the T100 database, but her consciousness is able to skip T100. The barriers of the database architecture are interconnected and recombined into a complete human mind.

Tong Ling took a long time to understand her situation.

I sank into the Sea of ​​Consciousness of T100.

What we need to do now is to find the smart core of T100 in this ocean, and the control valve is also there.

Then follow the instructions of the tutorial, try to enter the simplest tutorial preset program, and finally let T100 perform a series of simple demonstration basic actions, and then refine her consciousness again and release it. Operation.

It's simple to say, but the problem is that she is in a virtual island, let alone the core of intelligence, she has not even seen any landmarks with the characteristics of modern human technology.

This is purely a small and uninhabited desert island that can walk to the border in two steps.

Looking around, apart from the island, the entire virtual space is the sea and the sky.

No matter how genius people encounter this kind of situation, they will have to chew on pumpkins.

Fortunately, the first quantum intelligence Master of mankind, that is, the sage Chen Feng once said a word.

"As long as it is artificial intelligence, no matter how complicated its calculation method is, no matter how many chaotic variables it looks like human thinking, there must be rules to follow."

After Feng made this point of view, it caused controversy for hundreds of years.

After all, many scholars in the field believe that the quantum entanglement between the spin states of phosphorus nuclei in the human brain is not that complicated and can theoretically be simulated by man-made objects.

There will always be lunatics dreaming of God’s dreams. It is the same in any age.

But hundreds of years have passed, more and more facts have gradually proved the accuracy of Chen Feng's judgment.

Actually, Chen Feng didn't say the second half.

"If you master the laws, you will master artificial intelligence."

But then this sentence was understood and added, and it has now become the truth that supports Tong Ling.

So she did not give up hope. After a short loss, she found a cool shade, sat cross-legged, and then began to recall the T100 manual in the heart.

Three days later...

Chen Feng looked at the synchronization summary information speechlessly.

Three days ago, Tong Ling was still trapped in the T100 system. She was not broken, but she could not find the core of wisdom.

Chen Feng really wants to turn on the full resonance remotely to see what's going on inside.

But he has to bear it.

If he turns on resonance, Tong Ling will be torn to pieces in an instant by the storm that is set off at that moment.

"Wait at ease. Anyway, if she is gone, we can continue to wait for the next one. With so many people in the empire, from a probability point of view, your final success rate is 100%."

"Come on. Heaven knows how long will I have to wait. By the way, what is going on with my cloning technology? Will I still have a chance to recover?"

"At present, it has failed for the hundredth Six hundred and thirty thousand..."

"Stop it, I only need to know that the result is a failure."

Chen Feng covered his forehead.

About three or four years ago, there was a faint worry in his heart. If he lived in the form of quantum intelligence to the thirty-first century this time, the "rebirth" might happen unexpectedly. Changes outside.

He wants to prepare early.

Including T100 and Fleshy body clones are one of his strategies.

Before the T100 was born, Chen Feng had actually tried many times to use himself as a quantum intelligence core to directly control the armor.

But his mind can only be pinned on the black hole in the constellation Cetus.

The intelligent core of the armor cannot be carried, so he can only set up an auxiliary intelligence in the armor, and then remotely issue commands by himself to achieve indirect control.

But after repeated testing countless times, Chen Feng found that there was a delay.

He and the auxiliary intelligence can only communicate through quantum networks.

His command needs to be passed through the network, which takes time, although it is very short, but it does.

At the same time, it takes a longer time for the auxiliary intelligence to read his commands, and then respond, and finally make an action.

The superposition of the two periods of time made Chen Feng's control miserable.

But he finally found a way.

He will first copy his memory into the armor to form a virtual personality.

The so-called adaptive combat instruction set of T100 occupies such a huge storage space, the truth is actually here.

Of course, this virtual personality has not completely inherited all Chen Feng's memories, nor can it hold it.

I just grabbed some key points and built a fulcrum around Chen Feng’s character.

Most information needs to be calculated in real time around the fulcrum.

Then, Chen Feng used the quantum resonance between himself and the virtual personality to form a telepathy similar to twin, and pass his thoughts directly. Only in this way can he achieve no delay.

But the problem is that after all, the virtual personality is not him, not even a person.

This kind of resonance is very unreliable, the link is often broken, or it may be wrong.

Chen Feng often talks about A, and he thinks of B in resonance.

This is why T100 is often confused.

Every time Chen Feng restores the link afterwards and retrieves what T100 has just done, it is quite speechless.

So although T100 already has the "pilot" Chen Feng, he himself and Fanxing believe that another auxiliary pilot should be arranged for T100 to minimize the error rate.

Tong Ling was selected for a long time among dozens of trillions of people.

Chen Feng really doesn't want this key candidate to be lost again.

Time flies, and another month has passed in a blink of an eye. Tong Ling's body on the warehouse side has been put into the nutrition warehouse.

Finally, that day Tong Ling slowly opened her eyes.

As soon as the instructor who was teaching other people received the news, he was almost so excited that he hid his face and wept on the spot.

He almost thought that he had ruined this cute little girl with his reckless decision.

Chen Feng and the instructor looked through Tong Ling's operation records almost at the same time.

For more than a month, she was at a loss not knowing what to do on the island, and then flipped through the operating instructions for the third time, trying to find a solution, but still found nothing.

She lay on her back on the sand, almost giving up, thinking that she had become a broken one and was destined to be trapped here forever until everything disappeared.

She stared at the sky blankly, her mind widened and thoughtlessly thinking.

Suddenly, she found the clouds flowing in the sky strange.

The layers of clouds stop and go, and the trajectory drawn in the sky connects in her mind.

She feels that the trail of clouds is like a net, which can catch fish.

A long time later, the nets in her "eyes" became clearer and clearer, and Tong Ling began to count the nets.

As she counted, she screamed fiercely.

"Isn't this the Go game that Master Xianzhi likes?"

Yes, Tong Ling discovered it. This is a chess board for Go.

Thanks to the inexplicable preference of the sage Chen Feng for Go, this ancient form of entertainment has not disappeared from people's memory although not many people like it anymore.

The longer she observes, the more things she discovers.

More trajectories add up, and white clouds and blue sky holes gradually form white and black on the chessboard.

Tong Ling does not understand Go.

She pondered for a long time, only to realize that it was as if two people were playing against each other.

But the chess game is playing, and it seems to have stopped.

One of the parties does not know how to settle.

In fact, by this time, Tong Ling had already grasped the point.

This is the endgame of a chess game.

Tong Ling began to try to understand the chess game in the heart, and drew it with a wooden stick on the beach.

When she finally won the black one in the endgame, the core of wisdom appeared in front of her as a chessboard.

Seeing this scene, Chen Feng was taken aback.

Although he has controlled T100 many times, he really didn't know that the concrete performance of T100's core was actually a chessboard.

Fanxing: "It looks like you really like playing chess. Just admit it."

Chen Feng: "Shut up! Now I can finally intervene in the war, this It’s a very serious matter, you can keep me back!"

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