An artificial intelligence system... cat, what is the purpose of Qing developing it?

Is it just because of boredom?

"What can I order you to do?" Qin Wenyu asked.

"Everything." The cat's voice, though like a harmless pet, was icy.

"Whoever wakes the cat by hiding the wake word will have the highest authority."

"But only one."

The cat's voice surprised Qin Wenyu.

Anything within a permission, as long as cat can do it...

Qin Wenyu pondered for a moment and asked, "Is there any file about me in Sen Luo's face?"

"Have."

cat's answers were quick and precise.

"Is my history recorded in the file?"

Qin Wenyu continued to ask.

"Cat can't judge." Cat's voice sounded again.

can't judge...

Based on Qin Wenyu's current understanding of this set of artificial intelligence, its intelligence is already quite high, but even so, it still cannot understand some of the information in its own files.

That is to say...

"Please show me the information about me that you can't understand."

"Because of the special materials, you need to go to sleep. Please relax and accept hypnosis."

What cat said surprised Qin Wenyu very much.

Going into a hypnotic state?

"You can still be hypnotized?" Qin Wenyu asked aloud.

"meeting."

"Brain activity detected."

"Hypnotic correction in progress."

"five."

"Four."

"three."

"two."

"one."

"Data transfer started—"

Snow

What a big snow.

A gloomy sky appeared in the field of vision, snowflakes were falling non-stop in an icy rhythm commensurate with the cold winter, and the clouds were like mercury, dim and gloomy.

Qin Wenyu tried to lower his head, but found that it was impossible because his perspective was fixed.

The body... just like the world, is full of strange heaviness.

This is where?

Oh... By the way, this is what cat transmitted. The information about "me", this part, is the part that cat can't understand.

What is it that this artificial intelligence cannot understand?

Qin Wenyu rubbed his forehead that was a little cold from the cold wind, and took a step forward - step by step towards the front.

This is a false world, the world in the data transmitted by cat, which means that no matter which direction the "self" as the protagonist walks, it will trigger the recording of the data.

Sure enough... under the low and distant mountains, a village appeared.

From a distance, the village is full of old houses with similar structures.

But... this doesn't look like Japan?

Qin Wenyu was a little puzzled.

If only could walk to the village immediately...

As soon as this idea appeared, the scene around Qin Wenyu began to shrink back rapidly.

When he could see clearly again, he had already arrived outside the courtyard of an unrelated family.

To make matters worse, the people in the courtyard spotted him at a glance.

In the silent courtyard, a young man who was as gray as the sky was sitting on the threshold, looking at Qin Wenyu who was under the slumped snow, his eyes were not alert, but more puzzled.

Although he knew that the other party was just a hypnotic dream constructed by cat based on that part of the information, Qin Wenyu remained polite.

"Sorry, it's snowing heavily, I want to hide."

Qin Wenyu stood at the gate of the courtyard, bowed and apologized.

The young man seemed to be taken aback for a moment, and then showed a simple and interesting expression. The other party didn't mean to blame, but he didn't seem to want to keep him either.

For some reason, Qin Wenyu felt colder as he got older.

The touch of snowflakes falling on bare skin and slowly melting into water is also very real.

He even wondered, is this really a dream?

Through the ambiguous wind and snow, Qin Wenyu vaguely saw that young man got up and went back to the house, and soon disappeared.

This memory...what the hell is going on?

Qin Wenyu began to understand why cat said that he could not understand this paragraph.

This should be the memory extracted from his body by Sen Luo's face, and it is the memory of his childhood.

It's no wonder that Sen Luo's face is unclear.

Qin Wenyu himself did not understand what happened after seeing this scene.

Why is there a snowy day in my memory, why the surrounding scenery and architectural style are not like in Japan.

Qin Wenyu still wanted to think about it, but the virtual weather was extremely real. Perhaps he really caught the cold. Not only did he feel his head getting heavier, but even his throat was sore and itchy.

like a cold...

His eyes went dark, and he passed out.

The last thought is, is it possible to faint in a dream?

The moment he "woke up", Qin Wenyu suddenly opened his eyes.

Does the flickering fire light make him feel a little warm? In the close-up view, a hand is constantly turning a pot of porridge.

Slightly dark hands, and white porridge.

Qin Wenyu slowly moved his eyes along those hands.

Little by little... little by little, until it landed on him, Qin Wenyu trembled all over!

This face is...myself?

Qin Wenyu clearly felt his heart beating violently a few times, and a little fear suddenly appeared in his heart.

He realized... the memory that he was in contact with, which was intercepted by Sen Luo's face, might be related to his real life experience.

"drink……"

The young man in gray clothes who looked exactly like him uttered a hoarse word.

not japanese...

The place where this memory happened is really not in Japan!

It seems to be in... ancient China?

The body subconsciously stretched out its hand and held the somewhat worn bowl.

Outside the window is the heavy snow, and the steaming porridge inside the house.

Qin Wenyu took a sip carefully, it was slightly hot in the mouth, but it had a faint sweet aroma.

He continued to drink two sips, and he felt that he seemed to be recovering gradually.

"Outside... people?" asked the young man who looked like himself.

Qin Wenyu suddenly realized that it wasn't that his voice was hoarse and his pronunciation was strange, but...it seemed that he hadn't communicated with anyone for a long time.

"..."

Qin Wenyu tried to answer him, but the answer from this body was only silence.

"Where are your relatives?"

The young man in gray continued to ask.

Qin Wenyu still didn't answer.

"your face……"

The young man's voice stopped abruptly.

After a while, the young man moved his body, curled up in a corner of the room, and said, "If you want to drink porridge, drink it, I don't need it."

Qin Wenyu looked at him, all he could do was look at this young man.

After the memory is on the right track, I can no longer control what this body does.

The time here seems short and it seems long.

Qin Wenyu watched silently, "I" did not leave, but stayed, and the young man did not stop it.

It's just that after saying that similar last words that day, the young man's body became weaker and weaker.

Until one day, he suddenly called out "Qin Wenyu":

"Hey, actually... you're not human, are you?"