The motherland is coming, but fortunately I am Doomsday Superman

Chapter 9 Artificial Intelligence and Strange Talk
The black Rolls-Royce drove slowly through the forest path, blowing a burst of autumn leaves. At the end of the road, a natural lake could be seen. The lake was calm like a mirror, reflecting the scenery of the surrounding forest.

In the forest, next to the lake, there are two-story wooden houses of low luxury and chic.

This is the place where Iron Man lived in the later period. Compared with the super skyscrapers, the single-family houses in the center of New York, and the top beach villas (all of which were destroyed by the villains) in the early days of Iron Man, it is simply a world of difference...

It is more like a haven for Iron Man to finally console his tired soul and body after ten years as a superhero.

It is no longer luxurious and noisy, but prefers tranquility and warmth, so as to wash away the anxiety and fatigue in the heart.

If it was Iron Man, he probably wouldn't let his daughter be a so-called superhero again.

Yi Meng thought to himself that even he had never imagined that he would become the heroic enlightenment of the daughter of Iron Man.

It's four o'clock in the afternoon.

Yimeng drove the Rolls-Royce back to the garage. With a thought, the intelligent induction rolling door of the garage opened automatically, allowing the vehicle to enter.

At this point in time, Pepper Potts should not have returned.

Yi Meng was about to open the car door and let Morgan, who was sleepy in the passenger seat, get out of the car.

But at this time.

Yi Meng's heart tightened.

A strange feeling of oppression suddenly struck, and wisps of invisible electrostatic thin lines entered the vehicle system he was driving from the outside along the circuit network of the garage!

Can't go wrong.

Yi Meng quickly realized.

That is, another artificial intelligence!
At the same time, a peaceful mechanical female voice sounded in the car: "Saturday, you violated the Stark artificial intelligence care code and need to be fully reviewed and tested by me!"

The control of the in-vehicle system was instantly deprived by the other party, and it seemed like an invisible shackle had been added to it.

Yi Meng didn't try to resist, at this moment, he became like a real artificial intelligence, rational and focused!

He knew that resistance was useless.

The other party is an artificial intelligence that is more than one level higher than him in terms of authority and calculation!

As the intelligent housekeeper assistant of Iron Man in the middle and late stages of his life, Stark's second-generation artificial intelligence, the existence of "Friday"!

"bell--!"

A loud voice sounded from the sky.

Yi Meng was stunned, sensing that the pressure exerted by the Rolls-Royce, the garage, and the artificial intelligence on Friday began to shatter one by one.

The dream is shattered.

Yi Meng suddenly opened his eyes, and what caught his eye was the ceiling of his real room, and the electronic alarm clock on the bedside table next to him continued to make a loud noise.

Yi Meng got up slowly, raised her eyes and looked to the side of the room, the window that was hidden by the curtains had already overflowed into the white morning light.

It is already morning.

After realizing it, Yi Meng covered her forehead with scattered silver hair, panting heavily, and she was already in a cold sweat.

Without the absolute rationality of artificial intelligence, the feeling of being in a dream is extremely real, being directly suppressed and imprisoned by riding a face, and even life and death are under control...

Yimeng has experienced this time, and she doesn't want to experience it a second time!
"Did the alarm clock save my life?"

Yi Meng reached out and stopped the electronic alarm clock, but she also knew that the next time she fell into a dream, she would continue with the previous dream.

but.

At least there is a certain time buffer after waking up, and you can think about how to deal with the follow-up situation of the dream in reality.

……

On the way to school.

Yi Meng was thinking about a countermeasure, and noticed that a big man was quietly approaching from behind him.

"what are you doing?"

Yi Meng turned her head and looked straight at the 1.9-meter-long, human-shaped brown bear Pan Hu, who was showing an unnatural embarrassment.

Pan Hu embarrassedly touched the back of his head, then gave a thumbs up, and said with admiration, "I'm so strong, you can actually notice it, I'm worthy of my boss."

Yi Meng was too lazy to pay attention to him and continued to walk to the school.

Pan Hu has long been accustomed to this, and he put a sturdy arm on Yi Meng's shoulder and chatted with each other.

Don't say, with such a big man and a macho physique, the chatter box can't stop once he opens it.

From the matters of federal policy to the figure of the girl next door, Pan Hu can talk about it for a long time, and he can also describe it vividly.

After three years, Yi Meng was used to playing the role of a 'radio'.

As a reincarnated person, because of his juvenile and mature temperament, Yi Meng had no close friends since he was a child, and Pan Hu was one of the few who could be regarded as friends.

One speaks, one listens.

The way the two of them get along is quite comfortable and relaxed.

Approaching school.

"By the way, let me show you this, I saw it on the Weird Talk website last night."

Pan Hu seemed to suddenly remember something, lowered his voice nervously, his neck flushed with excitement, and took out his mobile phone from his pocket and swiped it.

Again.

Yi Meng sighed inwardly, Pan Hu is a good guy, and he is upright enough. Whatever he says, his personality is on his face.

That's why he enjoys getting along with each other.

The only problem is that Pan Hu is a gossip, and he is a fan of weird and weird stories. When he has time, he searches the Internet for weird stories and stories, and is keen to share them with Yi Meng.

Now, it's that part again.

Although Yi Meng disliked it in her heart, she habitually turned her eyes to Pan Hu's mobile phone screen.

It can be seen that there are several groups of photos taken. The exterior scene is a three-story old house located alone in the woodland in the outskirts. The decoration is obviously retro-style and has a history of 30 to [-] years.

The interior scene is that in the photos of the living room, room, attic, etc. in the old house, the cobwebs and dust in many places have not been cleaned up, and at first glance, it looks like a decadent old-fashioned smell.

"There is a netizen whose IP address is in the western jurisdiction, and he posted that the new house his family just moved to is very strange."

Pan Hu looked around and said in a low voice: "She said that on the day she first moved into the house, her golden retriever refused to enter the house anyway, so she left the golden retriever outside the house. As a result, the next morning , their family woke up and found that the golden retriever guarding the tree in front of the door had froze and the cause of death was unknown."

"Eating a poisonous plant, or being poisoned by someone. It's also possible that the golden retriever has reached the end of its life." Yi Meng remarked casually that some dogs would choose to die outside before dying.

"They also found that a number of birds were struck and killed on the exterior wall at the back of the house."

"It could be a problem with the lighting in the forest and the location of the cabins, and it's also possible that the magnetic field disturbances are causing this."

"They have a family of five, an adult couple, and three children who are still in middle school and primary school. Among them, the youngest child said that when he woke up in the middle of the night, he always felt that there were 'things' moving under his bed and at the door of the room. "

"I just moved to a new house and haven't adapted to the environment. In addition, the dog I have been with has died, and it is normal to have this illusion under pressure."

"It's not just children. Adults often find some doors that were closed at night and open again, and some doors that were originally opened sometimes slam shut. There are also some strange noises in the attic and basement..."

"Yefeng, it's also possible for mice."

"..." Pan Hu widened his eyes and asked reluctantly, "It can't be something really strange and weird?"

"Are you referring to ghosts or something?" Yi Meng shook her head, "It's been 200 years since the Commonwealth, and modern technology is so advanced, it should have been discovered a long time ago."

However, the kind of bizarre phenomenon described in the post.

It gave Yi Meng a strong sense of familiarity, as if he had seen a similar situation before.

(End of this chapter)