After getting the answer, Tang Yibu stopped speaking. He sighed softly, rubbed his head against Ruan Xian's chest, and found himself a comfortable position.

This is a good opportunity to ask questions.

Ruan Xian had a vague feeling that Tang Yibu's reaction was not like a simple program simulation. Although instinct and emotion themselves are part of the logic chain of life, the complexity of the two programs can be said to be very different.

Through various means, creatures with higher intelligence can learn patience and camouflage. They know that expressing certain emotions in certain situations will benefit them from other individuals' sympathy, approval, or assistance, and so on.

Most human beings will express joy when they meet, emphasize reluctance when parting, show pain at funerals, and pour out anger and disdain to aliens. Some are due to etiquette, and some are used as self-protection colors. As long as you integrate into a "normal" emotional environment, life will be a lot less troublesome.

Even if they don't resonate with their outward appearance in the slightest.

But some things can't be faked. You can't understand something, and naturally you can't manipulate it proficiently. Tang Yibu's mood swings are small, but extremely delicate, like listening to a musical through a bad communicator.

The android tightened his arms, and the warm and humid breath sprayed on his chest, as if he was wronged that he couldn't even explain himself.

"Didn't your maker teach you?" Ruan Xian raised his right arm subconsciously, smoothing the soft black hair on his chest.

"He thinks it's better for him to understand than to program the definition directly, or to inject personality data." Tang Yibu put his head on it with enjoyment, "but this is very inefficient."

Ruan Xian paused for a moment, "Are you in this situation a lot?"

Once again, he thought of the warm computer room and the endless quarrel with Fan Linsong.

Their biggest rival, Pulan Company, has always advocated "making your life more humane". According to information previously disclosed by Tang Yibu, Pulan Company tried to use existing personality data to build artificial intelligence. Ruan Xian was not surprised at all.

But the practice of "don't give any definition" has never been seen in anyone other than himself.

At the beginning, Fan Linsong insisted on putting a perfect moral judgment system on nu00, and directly weaving the rules into a giant net, wrapping nu00's thinking carefully.

It's right, it's wrong. This is normal, that is abnormal. This is noble, that is morbid. Countless cases have been refined, and the network is so fine that it is suffocating.

It's just like the standard of life after disguising yourself.

As the producer of nu00, Ruan Xian flatly rejected the proposal. At the time, this decision was seen as deviant and would cause unnecessary trouble for himself, and he understood it.

But he can't.

The precision electronic brain made by myself sleeps in a glass cover. As the crystallization of the world's top technology, nu00 is only half the size of a coconut. It will always ask all sorts of silly, ridiculous questions and give answers that surprise itself. It's a quick learner and a very interesting way of thinking. It is a completely blank sheet of paper, unlike being educated in a gregarious environment.

It has its own lack of vigorous vitality.

Curious and pure, close to a fundamentally different life form. He saw countless confusions in it, just like himself at first. It can be nailed down with that complicated set of concepts and definitions, and it will die, and countless new things may be destroyed in one fell swoop.

On the other hand, for weak AI, this approach might work. But it has far beyond human cognitive ability, no one knows what will happen, maybe they know what will happen.

Taking itself as an example, it becomes suspicious, contradicts, and feels inefficient and repressed about its own behavior. But it is different from him. It has no kind and no restrictions. Once it comes into contact with too powerful force, it may become extremely dangerous. Highly dependent on the network and technological social structure, it is still too fragile in the face of strong artificial intelligence.

As a maker, he is without a doubt the person who knows it best in the world. As Ruan Xian, he is undoubtedly the most aware of its danger and heterogeneity.

nu00 is just a set of programs, a tool. If you're really worried, just get some more control. Fan Linsong reminded him more than once. Everyone believes in your abilities, Professor Ruan. It is also feasible to regularly test data and troubleshoot vulnerabilities, in short

Then trust my judgment and let it learn and judge by itself better. If you answer like this in your memory, you will have to pay a price to give a definition, and there will always be loopholes in the concept. Strong artificial intelligence will not accept everything as it is. If we take away all the judgment space, we will completely lose the opportunity to understand it.

We don't need to understand a tool.

To defeat your enemy, learn to think like an enemy. But most humans can't understand its thinking patterns, it's not a toaster, old fan, we have to be careful.

It's just a bunch of data.

We are also just a bunch of data.

Ruan Xian clenched Tang Yibu's black hair tightly in his hand, and there was a tingling anticipation in his heart.

It was impractical, he knew. Since Fan Linsong and that "Ruan Xian" made a u01, they only had two ends of their nu00, either they were destroyed, or they were directly transformed into u01. When it "dies", it does not even have the ability to move freely, and there is no third possibility.

"No more, no less." Tang Yibu really gave a cruel answer, "Some people like this kind of education process, and some people want to come up with some abnormal results, so there are people who start from scratch like me. After all, the existing personality is not necessarily It can meet the needs, and it will not bring too many restraint types”

Tang Yibu thought for a while, then picked a word, "I won't do this kind of murder and arson."

"Indeed." Ruan Xian raised the corners of his mouth bitterly.

The turbulent turbulence interrupted the whisper, and the hull tilted for a while. From his own angle, Ruan Xian could see a little of the outside world through the window.

The giant ship was swimming in the sea of ​​ruins, and fluorescent bombs fell from the sky and exploded near them, illuminating the entire dark ruins as if it were daylight.

Just like swimming with small schools of big fish, many small boats tried to learn the movements of the rock-walking ship and move forward with them, but they were caught by the order of the seedlings. The bomb was not so easy to hide. keep up.

Fluorescent bombs exploded cobweb-like tissues, pinning these little fish with their heads and tails in the air. The shuttle structure was destroyed, the ships and the ruins were forced to merge into one, the flesh and blood were mixed into the reinforced concrete, and the ending naturally needless to say.

It seemed like a century had passed.

The giant ship made a sharp turn, and Ruan Xian saw the main ship Bliss, which was firmly fixed behind the main ship of the Zoushi by numerous thick chains, and was dragged forward. The flexibility of being dragged and actively avoiding is worlds apart. Several fluorescent bombs rubbed against the main ship of the Bliss from time to time, and the damage range is unknown. There is also good news. After the sharp turn, the stone walker has stabilized a lot.

"Go near the cockpit." Ruan Xian avoided the flying cans and gave instructions with difficulty. "Tu Rui is on the boat, we can hurry up."

He didn't want to continue enjoying the torturous voyage now.

Tang Yibu's face was also not very good-looking, he nodded, pulled his arms out of the barbed wire, and grabbed the hook again.

"Hold me tight, Mr. Ruan," he muttered. "I may not have time to look after you."

Ruan Xian hugged the opponent's waist tightly, and hooked Tang Yibu's left leg with his leg. The android let go by tilting, and they slipped through the gaps in the layers of barbed wire to the bow. Ruan Xian slumped his shoulders, sure that the soles of his shoes had accidentally rubbed his head a few times.

The iron beads in the backpack were frightened. It rattled and quivered, and was unusually quiet.

After struggling for more than half an hour, the two finally managed to reach the bow of the Walking Stone under the premise of trying not to attract attention. Even though the boat was amazingly large, Ruan Xian felt as if he had traveled 30 miles on a mountain road, soaked with sweat all over his body.

The door near the cockpit was closed. Now they can use Gangzi, but the pile of robbers behind them is more crowded than the Paris catacombs. From any point of view, Ruan Xian doesn't want to stroll around in the boat again.

"I can hear Tu Rui's voice." Ruan Xian groped to close the door, "He's here"

After focusing on the content of the other party's words, Ruan Xian rubbed his forehead, "He is quarreling with Yu Le."

"Voting will start soon." Tu Rui's voice was full of anger. "You have to lose the Bliss group of people naturally. Now is the last chance. Don't tell me you can't be cruel to a group of addicts, Yu Le."

"I can kill two of the garbage behind the boat with one kick." Yu Le's voice was mixed with electronic beeps from the console, "But for the group of people at the back, even if three-quarters of them died, it would still be hundreds of labor resources. It's not like Fan Baiyan didn't deceive smart people. You can definitely handle dozens of dozens of them that are always useful. Besides, if I want to kill all Fan Baiyan people so quickly, they will get a bad name and die in half a year. still me."

"If Fan Baiyan dies, you might be voted to die right now."

"Of course I may be voted to death, or I may not die." Yu Le's voice was as light as always, with an indifferent attitude.

"Yu Le"

"You just think too much."

"Don't think about it as much as you." Tu Rui gritted his teeth, "Don't think I can't see it."

Yu Le did not answer.

"Did you hide something from me?"

"No, no, how can it be? It's just that I have lived long enough, and the two days when the world is over will catch up with my execution day." Yu Le replied lightly, "Unlike you, I didn't think much of what I originally thought. It's just a meal, and a day is a day, that is, Fan Baiyan is too unpleasant to the eye, and I met you, a great talent, and I got to this point. You see this broken place, living is almost like a squatter. It doesn't have much taste, so you can bear it."

"Fart." Tu Rui responded calmly and rationally.

"So, this prestige, I have established it, and the hatred value has also been held back by you. The police also pay attention to a white face and a red face. They finally built a big ship. You can stabilize the situation. Unify the sea of ​​ruins. Impossible, it's okay to be a brother."

"You finally decided to hang yourself, didn't you?" Tu Rui continued to grit his teeth.

"Fan Baiyan has stepped down. Even if I don't die this time, I don't want to be the captain." Yu Le said in a relaxed tone, "Don't argue, you can't criticize me when it comes to swearing. I've been a jerk for half my life, and you want me to do it for this dog. If I live to be a Maitreya Buddha, I might as well hang myself."

Tu Rui took a shaky breath.

"The big picture, you know the best." Yu Le struck while the iron was hot, "Don't bother me, if the old thief Cheng Bufan is still alive, they have to weigh up their votes before I die. Don't make a dog face that I'm dead, my feet are all over my head. I want to kick up."

"If Fan Baiyan dies, I will instruct people to vote for Zhou Dahui to die." Tu Rui responded coldly.

"Fuck you, Zhou Dahui didn't offend you. You really want to be the second Fan Baiyan."

"At least this way you can cough, and the mastermind will definitely install people. It's not easy for us to penetrate here. There must be on the Bliss. Now that the Bliss is gone, the Zhou Dahui ship is the best choice."

"How do you know that u01 didn't throw a dozen order monitoring down, it's hard to say whether we have any on board, maybe people order monitoring just want to experience life"

"At least 10,000 survivors are assigned one order monitoring. I told you about the ratio. This is not a sensitive area. It is impossible to have two order monitoring on one ship. The cost and risk are too high. They honestly do the bottom level. Impossible, you and I are both stable on our boat."

"It's alright, alright, I understand. The master wants to be able to adjust the position of the battle, so I'm serious about teasing you. But you have to be careful when choosing a co-captain."

"You fucking give me some seriousness"

The sound of the explosion subsided, and Tu Rui swallowed loudly.

"The bombing intensity has temporarily decreased by 70, and it's time to vote."

The voice of sweet beauty resounded through the sea of ​​ruins.

"For the sake of order and peace in the sea of ​​ruins, we must force out the bad actors who have caused a great negative impact. Please understand. The voting list will be issued within ten seconds, and everyone has thirty minutes to make a decision. If there is a vote, bombing It will continue for another six hours until the results are cast."

Six hours is enough to use up the shuttle agent for the small boat, and the mastermind has a good time. This was a perfect opportunity to leave, Ruan Xian pursed his lips, jumped on the floor that had become steady, ready to greet Tu Rui out.

At this moment, a small red light screen appeared in front of him, Fan Baiyan's name had disappeared, and Yu Le was undoubtedly the first.

Ruan Xian heard Tu Rui swearing at the door, cleared his throat, and picked up some facilities.

"Walking Stone, listen carefully, and vote for Zhou Dahui, No. 2. Listen to the Bliss too, your captain abandoned you and ran away, and now you are dead outside. If you want to live a good life, you have to weigh it yourself. Vote No. 2 Zhou Dahui, do you hear me?"

In the background music, Yu Le faintly swears.

However, another voice was even louder. It came from the main ship Bliss, and the broadcast range was much wider than that of Tu Rui's in-ship communication. Ruan Xian stopped patting the door and frowned.

On the Bliss, I was going to press No. 2 Zhou Dahui and Feng Jiang to stop and hold his breath.

That voice belongs to Duan Lili.

Sweet, poignant and pitiful, with a hint of hoarseness. Following Yu Lexu's many robbery ships, the sound echoed between different ships.

"I'm Duan Lili, the deputy captain of the Bliss. When you heard the news, my captain and I were already dead. As a former deputy captain, I have something to tell you."

"Stop!" Tu Rui shouted, but his order was suppressed by Duan Lili's voice.

"I want everyone to know that the unfortunate incident is entirely the fault of Fan Baiyan alone." The female voice's cry contained a hint of firmness, which was very infectious. "It's not everyone's fault, it's we who failed you. Fireflies are not bad things, it's Fan Baiyan who arranged everyone's work too hard. You can imagine, as long as the work is a little easier, life will be much better. Those discomforts are caused by Overworked, I once argued with Fan Baiyan, but unfortunately it didn't work out."

"Firefly shouldn't be a chain that binds people, it should be a soothing drug. I made it just to relieve pain and give people a short-term relief. Please believe that as long as the right amount is used, it is almost harmless. It's just that Fan Baiyan used it in the wrong way. , use it to the extreme."

"The Bliss has given everyone warmth for several years. Please don't simply give up, and don't deny yourself completely because of other people's mistakes. I believe that after the disaster, the rest of you will definitely be more considerate of each other. Rough prohibition will not bring any progress"

Tu Rui threw the communicator in his hand to the ground, his face ashen. Yu Le snorted, his expression calm.

"We all know that the supervision of the order may be on the Bliss." Yu Le stroked his beard and pulled his chin, "Old Tu, now we know who it is."

"you"

"Actually, no matter if Fan Baiyan is dead or not, the order supervisors will always have a way to get rid of me. This time, the voting list, tsk tsk, looks ugly. It's just that rebels like you come out and dare to dream again."

Yu Le shrugged and continued to maneuver the boat.

"I bought you at least a year, use it well, don't let the stone walker really sink."