I Have a Mansion in the Post-apocalyptic World

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There is no need to hesitate to choose.

Opening his eyes, Jiang Chen pulled down the electric brake on the right shoulder, and the function of the dormant compartment stopped instantly. If the power is cut off, even if the informant has control over the device, it will be useless.

The madness is lifted.

Um... It seems that now I don’t need to use the drugs on the ep to control the madness. He was surprised to discover his own progress.

"Oh? Was it awake after five seconds? It’s really a troublesome person. But still trouble you to go back, otherwise..."

"Otherwise?" Jiang Chen smiled and smiled. Under the strange eyes of the informant, he took out the ep out of thin air, then took it on his left arm and pressed a few buttons. "I said, I can’t kill you. !"

[Alternative fuel rod self-destruction]

【start up】

"Are you crazy?" The whistleblower's face gradually became frightened.

"Goodbye."

After leaving this ridiculous discourse, Jiang Chen disappeared into the terrified sight of it.

-

Open your eyes again, the sun is a little dazzling, Jiang Chen squinted and sat up from the bed.

At this time it should be afternoon, with a slight dim light through the curtains on the balcony, adding a little warmth to the bedroom.

Speaking, it seems that I have nothing to wear now.

Looking down at the muscles, Jiang Chen licked his head and drove the troubles in his chest out of the body, then walked over to the closet and took out a clean pair of clothes to wear.

Opening the door of the bedroom, he walked in the direction of the kitchen, but when passing by the door of the bathroom, he heard the sound of drowning from it.

Is Aisha taking a shower?

The mouth smiled slightly, and Jiang Chen was very fond of the cautious and docile "wife."

Pushing open the kitchen door, he made himself a cup of coffee, then at the table, staring quietly at the rising white mist.

I don't know why, Jiang Chen is trying to stay quiet for a while now. Anyway, it was a while away from the agreed time, and now the hall is estimated to be as hot as an oven. It’s not too late to wait for half an hour to cool down.

To be honest, the memory in the virtual world has faded a lot since he left the dormant position. But the feeling of faintness still made his heart somewhat uncomfortable. What does this feel like? Just like somewhere in my heart was dug up.

Which side is true?

suddenly. Jiang Chen had a chill in his body, and his face showed a smile.

Lying in the trough, Xiaoye, I became so sentimental when I was.

Shaking his head and holding a cup of coffee, he suddenly found Aisha standing at the door of the kitchen with some shyness. Look at him.

“Will it be washed?” Jiang Chen smiled and asked softly.

"Well, it’s finished." Aisha nodded a little shyly, and the face that lacked expression on Xia Shiyu floated two blushes.

The hair of the micro-rolls was covered with water drops, and the bathrobe was lightly covered. There is no one at home, she spends most of her time in the training cabin, and the bath is just to clean the sweat from the exercise in the gym.

5 hours of virtual reality training, 1 hour of anaerobic exercise in the gym, and evening time at her own, this is Jiang Chen's training plan for her. However, Aisha seems to be less interested in TV shows and Internet access. Generally, you will choose to spend in the training cabin at night.

"Chinese has improved, but don't be too tired." Jiang Chen got up and went forward, laughing and licking her wet long hair.

"Yeah." Aisha lowered her head and whispered in the novel.

Smirked and kissed her on the forehead, Jiang Chen was very satisfied with the red cheeks of Aisha.

Jiang Chen gave her a few more words before she returned to the bedroom and closed the door. He told her that if he enters the leftmost bedroom on the second floor, he will not be used to call him when he eats, and he will not come to him anyway.

The jump bracelet is his biggest secret.

The variables of this world are too great, although Aisha’s loyalty is unquestionable as a belief. But whether to tell her about the secret of crossing, I have to look at it for a while.

But for now, it seems that she did not tell her the necessary?

Remove the chemical protective suit from the storage space, and then put on the boots with thick soles. These are all reserved in space beforehand, and I did not expect to come in handy in this special case.

Pk2000 is still lying in the room, but it is estimated that it should be blown up at this time, and I have to get new when I go back.

Jiang Chen lay flat on the bed, then took out the 11-style tactical pistol and held it in his hand.

Crossing begins.

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The hot air sizzling roasts his skin, and the temperature inside is at least 50 degrees.

I licked my mouth. Jiang Chen climbed up from the ground, and the sleeping compartment where he was lying was already blown to the corner. The flames are still visible on the ground, the wreckage of the drones, and the particle guns that are broken into two pieces.

As if swept by the hurricane, the previously arranged sleepy bins piled up in the corner, and even the bulletproof glass shattered in the explosion. As for the culture tank filled with green liquid, it is far from the center of the explosion, and it is spared from the electronic equipment such as the server behind it.

After hesitating for a moment, Jiang Chen walked in the direction of her with a gun.

"Zizi--cough, what exactly did you suddenly disappear?" A small, almost ruined little TV with white snowflakes, the whistle-blower "lived inside" passed his voice with a strong current sound. Jiang Chen asked.

Jiang Chen raised the gun in his hand and pointed to the little TV.

"It’s useless to shoot this TV. I live in that supercomputer. But can you answer my confusion before you destroy me?" The whistle-blower’s tone is indifferent, and the mouth is in the direction of the foreground. Hey, tell him directly how to destroy it.

"You can understand that I have a special ability to disappear from this space for a short time." Jiang Chen shrugged.

The TV flashed a bunch of snowflakes, the whistleblower disappeared, but the next thing that appeared on the screen was Tao Tingting.

Jiang Chen’s pupil narrowed slightly and narrowed his eyes.

"If you have Tao Tingting in front of you, can you get a hand?" The playful voice... should belong to the secret.

"However, you are a secret, you are not Tao Tingting." Jiang Chen said faintly.

"Well... you can say that, but my existence is interdependent with the 'game'. If you want to destroy me, you can only destroy the whole game. Is this really good? The girl named Tao Tingting can disappear." The secret person smiled.

"It was a virtual existence, and it didn't hurt if it disappeared."

"Oh? Is colonizing the virtual world not your dream of mankind?" The secretor laughed.

"I am sorry that I am not so high-minded. Maybe someone is representing my dream? At least I have not asked my opinion."

"The crystallization of more than 20 years of research, the data exchanged for more than 3,000 people, are you willing to give up? It is only a little worse than advanced artificial intelligence." The voice with a little playfulness, Tao Tingting on the screen is so funny Look at him without a smile.

After a moment of indulgence. Jiang Chen sighed.

"I never think that science and technology must be the higher the better. If the advancement of science and technology is out of touch with the construction of spiritual civilization, then the extra part will become a tumor carrying the back of the civilization like a cancer cell. Perhaps Advanced artificial intelligence will eventually be developed over time, but it is definitely not the case. Even if the tumor is condensed by sucking countless flesh and blood, it must be removed."

The secretor was silent for a moment. Suddenly smiled.

"Your opinion is very strange. Thank you very much for your patience and my program to explore these issues. But I am still curious, are you eternal life, are you not excited? As long as I evolved into advanced artificial intelligence -"

Speaking of intermediate artificial intelligence, already have the ability to think.

“Perhaps because I am in a low-tech environment, and I have no chance to experience the era of rapid advancement of technology. In my eyes, in fact, low-level artificial intelligence is enough to be a living person. Why must you be obsessed with it? Give mechanical thinking? Why do you have to get feelings through pure logic? I am very satisfied with the present, and I don't plan to cycle through the virtual world for a lifetime."

"Even if one day you will eventually be destroyed? Can you accept it calmly?" the secretor asked faintly.

Jiang Chen was silent, but after a moment his face showed a disdainful smile.

"There may be that day, or maybe not. I have no interest in thinking about things that are too far away."

The secrets are once again in silence.

“It’s a very interesting answer, even with a supercomputer for analysis. I can’t understand your logic.”

"Why understand? I am just a laity." Jiang Chen shrugged and smiled.

What is more important than what you should do. Analyze according to strict logic? Human beings are not a perfectly logical creature. However, it is because of illogicality that the world will not be monotonous.

What should I do? There are too many things that should be done, and I can never finish it.

"The last question, do you think I have feelings?" The secret person smiled.

The image in the screen is filled with snow white, and the face composed of the three-dimensional graphics and the face of Tao Tingting's youthful and beautiful face are constantly flashing. Confidential? informer? Maybe it is, or maybe it is not.

Or, what is it called number x71291?

After thinking for a moment, Jiang Chen did not answer. Just a question, "Would you feel sorry for your disappearance?"

No. x71291 smashed, the eyebrows were slightly down, but then a smile was relieved.

“Zizi--maybe? It’s a pity.”

"Thank you, you have at least one kind of feeling. So... goodbye."

Only life will feel sorry for its disappearance. If so, it is already a success, at least it has touched the boundaries of advanced artificial intelligence.

Unfortunately, this anachronistic technique must be buried.

The eternal life in the sense of life may be terrible. But at least it will not destroy humanity itself. However, the birth of a new species that is unconstrained and superior in performance will replace the old species and become the new owner of the world.

Thinking provides a possibility of rebellion, and feelings provide motivation for its rebellion. In fact, low-level artificial intelligence is enough, isn't it?

Moreover, it has tried to enslave humans.

It’s a violent thing, it’s a black technology...

However, it is not controlled.

With a sigh, he made up his mind and pulled the trigger.

"Well, goodbye." No. x71291 smiled and greeted his own ending.

boom--! (To be continued.)

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