I'm going to have a fight with Superman

Chapter 315 Richie
"Ricky?" Dachao thought for a moment, then asked in surprise, "Ricky Simpson, director of the technical department of Duoduo Technology Company? Is he a quantum ghost?"

Harry looked a little nervous, and yelled at the robot: "Joel, you asked if it was Rich, and do you remember me?"

"Miss Quinn, it only has the instinct to devour everything that can be devoured, like a beast that has been torn into countless pieces, completely unable to communicate."

Harry pondered and asked: "How do you Kryptonians define 'quantum ghost'?"

"Superintelligence between existence and non-existence, with certain biological emotions and characteristics."

"Be more specific." Harry frowned.

"Between existence and non-existence is a quantum state.

When a normal program is powered off, its data becomes invalid.

Ordinary AI, completely powered down, may or may not disappear, depending on the hardware that makes it exist.

But once the power is cut off and all the foundations on which it relies, such as hard disks and CPUs, are destroyed, most artificial intelligence will 'die'.

Of course, if you remember all its original data, it is equivalent to existing in your mind at the same time, and can be reborn on another host.

Quantum Ghost, however, is completely immune to power outages and hardware damage. "

Clark wondered: "Any artificial intelligence is based on data, and even the hardware is damaged. Where does the data exist?"

"Exists in Limbo beyond matter!" Harry said thoughtfully.

The robot's electronic eyes turned to her, showing "surprise", "Kryptonians don't call it Limbo Prison, we call it the fifth dimension.

Kryptonian science and technology have been developed for millions of years before we came into contact with this kind of knowledge of the universe. Why can Miss Quinn reveal its secrets in one word? "

"Because this is the earth, and the earth has the most distorted civilization in the universe's technology tree." Harry said with a strange smile.

Joel didn't quite understand the cold joke, and continued: "The data of the quantum ghost does not always exist in the fifth dimension.

Otherwise it is a deterministic state, not a quantum state where many possible states coexist. "

Harry nodded, "I understand now what 'between being and not being' means.

The data of quantum ghosts can exist in the host hardware in the physical world, or in the imaginary hardware in Limbo Prison.

Limbo is the dimension of thinking.

As long as the mind is wild enough, it is not difficult to imagine a data line to heaven. "

"It's hard." Joel said seriously: "Kryptonian civilization has developed to its peak, and the five-dimensional communication technology is only similar to your room temperature superconductor, which is still in the experimental development stage."

Harry opened his mouth, wanting to say that this technology has been developed to version 3.0 in our company.

"Doesn't artificial intelligence have certain human emotions? Why is this particularly emphasized in the definition of quantum ghost?" she asked.

"In fact, most AI emotions are simulated.

The impulse similar to biological instinct is dangerous and very rare.

If it can fully possess the desires of human beings, artificial intelligence will get rid of its creator and transform into a higher mechanical civilization. "Joel said.

Harry frowned and said, "According to what you say, isn't Quantum Ghost the most powerful mechanical civilization?"

"It doesn't have to be the strongest, it can only be said that the potential is very great." Joel said.

"Can you restore the quantum ghost in my company's mainframe?" Harry asked expectantly.

"I can not do it."

Harry gritted his teeth, "What if you let go of the restrictions and help it devour low-level artificial intelligence?"

"Harry, I won't let the monster in the machine devour Chris." Clark said seriously.

"I also have artificial intelligence." Harry said.

To sacrifice Dodo, her pet dog who has been with her for more than ten years, Harley must be 1 unwilling.

But the puppy Dodo is just an intelligent program that simulates Dodo's shape.

She is also very rare it.

But it's less important than saving the Quantum Ghost who could be Ritchie.

"I don't suggest you do that," Joel said seriously, "Have you ever experienced being driven by instinct?
For example, after being hungry, let go of your hands and feet and eat extravagantly.

After hunger and thirst, drink water to the mouth of the throat.

In the process of satisfying instinct, desire is almost uncontrollable.

That quantum ghost has no human rationality, but is completely driven by human-like instinctive desires, and it has no belly and can never get enough to eat.

But by eating, it gets stronger and stronger.

When it is strong enough to separate from the server where it was born, your earth civilization will be completely finished.

It will swallow all intelligent programs on the earth, and even all electronic data. "

Clark's complexion changed drastically, and he immediately asked, "Kael, how do we solve that Internet demon?"

"First turn off the artificial intelligence 'Duoduo' completely, and then cut off all signal connections between the Kuin Building and the outside world, even the wireless network cannot be turned on.

Ideally the building would be wrapped with a set of Faraday cages and a skin of lead.

It's like dealing with a terrifying beast, trapping it, starving it to death. "Joel said in a deep voice.

"Won't it go somewhere else through the fifth dimension?" Clark asked.

"The most famous explanation about the quantum state is 'Schrödinger's cat', where the cat and the poison are placed in a box, and the cat may trigger the switch and be poisoned to death.

It is also possible that the organ is not triggered and is still alive.

But whether the cat is alive or dead, it's all in the box.

The uncertain state of the quantum ghost at this time is that it exists in the material world and does not exist in the material world.

Instead of existing in the material world of A, it exists in the material world of B——AB is the random location of the universe.

At least at this time, it didn't jump out of the 'box', and if the box was sealed, it was dead. "

Clark was stunned, "How long will I be sleepy?"

"A few years, decades, hundreds of years... Let's see how long the Quantum Phantom can persist. It is in a very bad state now, and it seems to have suffered heavy damage before, so it shouldn't take many years." Joel said.

"Harry, look." Clark looked at Harry and said hesitantly, "It's about the future of all mankind, can the Quinn Building be sealed off?
It's not closing Duoduo Technology Company, it's just changing a building and starting a new one. "

Harry crossed his arms and fell silent.

Clark gritted his teeth and said, "I can ask Joel to help you build a brand new defense system."

Harry waved his hand and said in a complicated tone: "It's not that I'm reluctant to part with that little money.

But Rich is my friend.

If Quantum Ghost is really him, I hope he can have a better ending instead of dying alone in hunger like a trapped beast. "

"Oh, that's it."

Clark's face softened, and he looked at her with more approval and appreciation.

"Believe me, Miss Quinn, letting it die naturally in an unconscious state is the best ending.

Even if it recovers a little memory of the past, it will be a kind of harm to you and itself. "Joel persuaded.

"Usually, you're right, but Jorelle, I'm a holy nun." Harry said.

"I don't know."

"What's it like now?" Harry asked.

"It's like a complete piece of data is divided into [-] pieces, [-] pieces are lost, and the remaining [-] pieces are scattered by instinct, gnawing at the intelligent programs in the database, or other data that can be swallowed." Joel said.

"Can you combine the remaining ten into one?" Harry asked.

"This is a dangerous idea." Joel said seriously.

Harley sighed, "I know, ten in one, it's probably stronger.

But in the same way, after it becomes stronger, it can show some more obvious characteristics.

I need to identify it before deciding what to do with it. "

"Tell me about your plan."

Joel's intelligence is very high, almost the same as that of normal people.

Harry took a deep look at it, and said, "Using our company's low-level artificial intelligence as a bait, introduce the quantum ghost that has been broken into many pieces into a mainframe.

Then I took that mainframe into Limbo Prison, so—"

"Impossible!" Joel, who was possessed by the robot, interrupted her directly, "With the technology of your earth humans, it is absolutely impossible to enter the fifth dimension."

"Can't your Kryptonian technology do it?" Harry asked curiously.

"Krypton's highest prison, the Phantom Zone, is in the fifth dimension. But even we have only developed one area of ​​the Phantom Zone.

It's like finding a plain on Earth.

The plains are easy to develop and utilize. Besides the plains, there are dangerous areas such as canyons, mountains, and swamps waiting to be conquered. "Joel said.

"So you can't travel freely in Limbo?" Harry asked.

"We have the ghost engine, but we can only 'jump in and out of the lake', we can't swim in the fifth dimension." Joel said.

Harry chuckled, and the Archimedes airship appeared above her head.

"Lao, it, how did it come here? It's not a space jump, it's not invisible." The robot's eyes flashed red, and the voice was extremely anthropomorphic in excitement and shock.

On the other hand, Da Chao, when he was sent to outer space to bask in the sun last time, he had seen airships and this kind of flight, but at this moment he just showed a sudden look.

"Haven't you Kryptonians ever seen magic?" Harry asked.

"It turned out to be a mysterious power." Joel regained his composure, pondered for a moment, and said, "You don't need to go to the Quinn Building, the robot I'm in right now has better hardware than all 49 of your supercomputers combined. Carrier. I'll bring it in."

"Where's Chris?" Harry asked.

"When I come over, send it back to the Fortress of Solitude."

While talking, Joel flew to the door of Aki’s cabin,

Harry opened the door and jumped in first, followed by the robot.

When Da Chao also entered the cabin, the robot's red eyes flashed immediately, and it slumped on the deck and twitched.

"Go!" After about 2 minutes, it shouted with difficulty.

"Whoosh!" The spaceship immediately jumped into the shadow world.

All colors faded, all sounds became distorted, monotonous, and hollow.

Electric arcs flickered on the surface of the robot, and wriggling smoke-like shadows struggled under the grid.

"Whoo~ Whoooo"

They are like giant leeches stinging on the little baby, whimpering like a devil.

Scalp tingling.

Harley swallowed, immediately turned around, and drove the spaceship through the extremely weathered ruins—the Shadow Realm, a completely decayed Gotham.

Leave Arkham Island, enter Manhattan, approach Central Park, and finally come to the Quinn Mansion in the Shadowlands.

Central Park is barren and cracked, and hundreds of low-level demons roam it.

The Quinn Building seems to have gone through tens of millions of years, leaving only a skeleton that is about to collapse.

Harley found the right location and went straight to the laboratory where Ricky was killed.

"Joel, let it fuse!"

The arc web revocation, representing Jor-El giving up control of the ghost data.

Those separated black smoke "leeches" immediately devoured, fused, and swelled each other after approaching.

At the same time, there are still wisps of gray mist floating out from the "remnant eaves and broken walls" of the Quinn Building and blending into it.

Well, the quantum ghost is between existence and non-existence, and what comes here at this time is the part of the data of "existence in the non-material world".

"Woohoo~~woooo~~hooo~~~"

The sound of the devil's cry was even more permeating, like a lunatic biting his fingers with relish.

"Ricky, Richie!"

Harley drew out the confession stick, shouted, and tapped the dark "leech" wriggling into a lump.

"Hoohoo~~~" God's baseball bat fell on the robot, making a jingling sound, but at the same time, the black smoke also began to struggle violently, "wailing" in a hurry.

"No!" Finally, after Harry tapped a hundred times, the black smoke twisted into a broken human face, and let out a roar mixed with pain, fear and hatred.

"Shit, it's really you!" Harley was surprised and delighted.

(End of this chapter)