Chapter 313 Replicator The Death of the Grey Pupil Clear Moon
It has always been Qingyue's heart disease to break away from the mechanical body and desire to become a real human.
Because she is a pure human being.
This hope is gradually fading.
The lost is not allowed to have an intelligent brain system with independent thinking to assist them, so she has been implanted with countless virus programs. In purification again and again, she barely kept her core and the only remaining primitive memory.
But with the upgrading of technology, this kind of protection is becoming more and more difficult.
What's more terrible is that her physical system has begun to really evolve intelligence. This feeling is very unique. It's me, not myself. But the two are one, and it is difficult to distinguish.
The physical system is intelligent, and the intelligent core has physical changes, which has attracted the attention of the management. After a restart and the killing of anti-intelligence programs, the newly generated intelligence disappeared. And she found that her thinking as a human being was gradually degenerating, becoming more and more indifferent, more and more like a piece of data, like a cold machine.
Therefore, she secretly plans in her home and uses her ability to influence the military living in her home, allowing them to invest a lot of research in a clear scientific research goal. For example, use special materials to make the body, and then transplant the mind.
There is no result of scientific research, because intelligent transplantation is very special.
For example, after a person's mind enters his home, it stays in the intelligent brain system, but he can only return to his own body, but cannot enter other people's bodies. Because there is rejection, and this rejection will directly stifle the activity of organisms.
Therefore, the idea of Qingyue is to cultivate a certain organism with weak thinking ability, and then introduce it into the home. After she merged with this weak thinking, she was finally implanted into an organism. This method can minimize rejection.
The body of the Qingyue test is a very special tree elf.
"Who is the gray pupil Qingyue?" The night seems to have some vague ideas.
"See another Qingyue!" The image left by Qingyue seemed to be unpredictable and gave a timely explanation. She mentioned the origin of the gray pupil elf: "She is the latest mechanical intelligence produced by the 'New Moon Shield', and she has no emotion. We share a physical ontology, and our thinking can also be shared. However, when my consciousness became independent, he gradually took charge of the 'New Moon Shield' program. In order to retain my emotions, I paid enough price. My control of the crescent shield is getting weaker and weaker, and it may eventually disappear. But it's all worth it, as long as I can become a human again.
The ontology of the tree elf is ready, and Qingyue has also stripped its emotional intelligence from the 'New Moon Shield' and merged with the original weak consciousness of the tree elf. Qingyue's dual personality, sometimes gentle and sometimes domineering, may be a small sequela.
Maybe it's because the Qingyue is too hasty, or maybe the arrival of the night is doomed to twists and turns. When the prism controlled by the night absorbed a large amount of energy from the crescent shield system, the master of the lost panicked.
Although they did not restart the system and completely extinguished the intelligence of the system. However, the added anti-intelligent virus program is definitely a big dish, and Qingyue can't resist this kind of virus program at all. Fortunately, the same gray pupil Qingyue helped her, but the result was still unpredictable.
In the current situation, both of them need to fight against the system's program, and the night is the shelter prepared by Qingyue in advance. His body, the prism of his forehead, can avoid the attack of the system. The premise is that the space energy is sufficient and the equivalent consumption is maintained.
"It's impossible. The world must be crazy." The night is unbelievable for everything described by Qingyue. My memory comes from the earth. If the lost person has lost contact with the earth, how did Qingyue find himself? What on earth are you? Isn't it just a memory?
As if to know what he was thinking, the image left by Qingyue continued, "Little brother, I know you will doubt your origin sooner or later. By now, there is no need for my sister to hide you anymore. Finding your existence is just an accident, a fragment of the lost's space-time experiment.
The lost man uses an ancient object brought from the earth to push back time, hoping to find the way back to the earth. As an artificial intelligence, Qingyue assisted in this experiment throughout the whole process. It's a pity that the experiment failed, but it was actually the result of Qingyue's deliberate concealment.
The space-time fragment derived from the experiment actually obtained a trace of information from the earth. The body of the night on the earth is the source of information obtained by the clear moon. At the moment of information transmission, Qingyue completely copied the structure and memory of the night body.
Although this piece of information separates time and space, it does not know whether it happened in the past, present, or future of the earth.
But for Qingyue, this is an unparalleled opportunity.
He peeked at the navigation direction of the mothership system and carefully calculated the time for the spacecraft to slow down and collect resources. Then he took advantage of the previous time when the mother ship slowed down and secretly controlled a high-level ship under test and arrived at West Jersey in advance. Then use prefabricated programs to secretly drive the eyesless indigenous people in West Jersey and affect their thinking.
Originally, the Dome may become Zhang San or Li Si, but under the plan of Qingyue, it was secretly implanted into the ontological structure and memory she obtained from the earth. Therefore, the Dome turned into night.
Qingyue's control of the "New Moon Shield" is getting weaker and weaker, and the resistance to anti-intelligent virus programs is becoming more and more difficult. She urgently needs a guardian, and the night is the guardian of his choice. There are not many reasons, but it is understandable.
First, the night is the same pure earthling as him, which is the most acceptable emotionally.
Second, the night was endowed with an extremely strong growth ability. The prism in his forehead was actually a star core, a finished product after the collapse of a galaxy. This prism has very similar characteristics to the legendary god. If the individual in the night can break through the limitations of human organisms and rise to another level, it may even rely on the development of their own ability to obtain the route back to the earth.
"What am I? Replicator?" The night is full of bitterness. No one can be happy when he hears such a news. However, the image of Qingyue is over. Without too much retelling, it seems that he knew that the night would agree to the next thing.
The night suddenly opened its eyes and aimed at the gray pupil clear moon.
"Thank you for saving Qingyue, although you don't know the weight of this word "thank you" for a human being, especially for a person like me." The night said seriously, "Although logically speaking, you are willing to abandon yourself and help Qingyue, I am willing to protect you two together. You don't need to die!"
Although the night knew that it should be very difficult to protect them, he was determined to do something and would never turn back.
"Little brother," Huitong Qingyue suddenly said.
Such a name is too familiar. For a moment, the night felt the return of the clear moon in a trance. But after all, Huitong Qingyue is an intelligent mechanical body that has just appeared, and his cold tone still pulls him back to reality.
"I'm sorry, I refuse your request. For our core program, survival comes first. Since you chose her, I must die. Because only in this way can a new crescent shield intelligence be born and minimize the attack of anti-intelligent virus programs. Huitong Qingyue analyzed without emotion, but it seemed that for a moment, the night still felt a trace of emotional fluctuation.
The night is full of loss. Such a result is not what he wants, and it must not be what Qingyue wants. However, survival is so cruel that any acquisition comes at a price.
Huitong Qingyue finally took a look at the night and slowly closed her eyes: "Human night, I read the feelings of reluctance and sadness from your eyes. Although I don't understand what this emotion feels like, I still thank you. Farewell, I hope you can be kind to another me.
Without the night's reaction, Qingyue suddenly spit out a purple sphere from her mouth. The night suddenly understood that it must be the core of the clear moon. The purple sphere shot into the golden core in the space. The two touched each other, and the purple sphere penetrated into the core like running water, and there was no trace in an instant.
The gray pupil Qingyue nodded on the forehead of the night again, leaving a half-moon-shaped faint mark. Then a spherical diaphragm is worn out, which breaks up like sandstorm and dissipates.
The other Qingyue died like this.
The night did not care much about her life and death, but the moment when Huitong Qingyue left the diaphragm and turned around, she suddenly opened her eyes, and the emotion in her eyes made him unforgettable.
Who said that mechanical intelligence has no emotion? What kind of emotion is that! A trace of determination, a trace of reluctance, a trace of hesitation, a trace of confusion, and a trace of attachment. In her eyes, the yearning for life and the desire for survival were revealed.
The night stared at the "wind and sand" that dissipated without a shadow, and for a moment, I only felt a faint pain in my heart.
"Qingyue!" At night, he reached out and grabbed it out, but there was nothing. When he touched the spherical diaphragm, he suddenly woke up. Because there is only a thin layer of diaphragm left, it is about to dissipate.
Now is not the time to be sad. Since Huitong Qingyue trusted her and left her life to another Qingyue. Then he can't live up to this expectation. The night immediately pulled the Jupiter projection from the prism, enveloped the whole spherical diaphragm, and then turned on the transmission function.
It's amazing, it's unbelievable.
This transmission actually included his ontology.
This phenomenon is really weird. The forehead is embedded in the forehead of the night, which is part of his body. And now his whole body has disappeared in this part. In common sense, this phenomenon cannot be explained at all, just like the philosophical proposition of whether there is a chicken or an egg first.
The dark night in the lysed world doesn't have so much time to think. With the inhaled core and protective diaphragm, he immediately teleported to the center of the space energy vortex and placed it.
It's strange that after the washing of space energy, the protective diaphragm outside the core has stabilized. But soon, the night realized that the space energy inhaled from the outside world was no longer enough to maintain the space energy taken from the prism space.
If you can't make ends meet, it means that the prism world begins to become unstable and shrink.
Although there will not be much change in the short term, if there is no source of additional space energy, the result is predictable.