host brain pain

Chapter 465 Is the End and the Beginning (End)

On June 2019, 6, Su Xiaomu graduated early from South China University of Technology.

Unlike everyone else's graduation date, Su Xiaomu is the only student who graduated on this day.

Of course, this is just a process, because before graduation, Su Xiaomu had a certificate of permanent honorary professor specially appointed by South China University of Technology.

"Student Su Xiaomu, congratulations on your graduation from South China University of Technology, majoring in computer science and engineering..."

Principal Gao personally awarded the graduation certificate to Su Xiaomu and congratulated him.

Su Xiaomu took the graduation certificate respectfully, and said earnestly, "Thank you, principal."

Except for the absence of graduation ceremony, the overall standard is very high.

After the awarding ceremony was completed, Principal Gao chatted with Su Xiaomu for a few words. It was nothing more than going back to his alma mater when he had time. The alma mater is proud of you.

After the graduation matter was settled, Su Xiaomu walked around the campus feeling a little emotional for a while.

After four years of university, I finished my studies in the last three years, got a diploma, and got a lot of extra things...

Looking back on the past two years, Su Xiaomu felt as if he had passed away...

Once upon a time, I was just an ordinary college student who worked hard, struggled, forged ahead, and made progress. Now...

"Looks familiar here?"

Su Xiaomu suddenly stopped.

Taking a closer look, a memory that once happened at this place appeared in my mind.

After two years, South China University of Technology has not changed much overall, so there is still a shared bicycle parked in a tree that is not so tall and straight.

"More than a year ago, I encountered a small garbage system here..."

Su Xiaomu suddenly laughed.

He seemed to have seen the flustered and incomprehensible panic of that young man who was caught by a bizarre virus because he scanned a fake QR code, and lost all his tuition and living expenses in the end, after he suddenly got the system.

"Little trash, long time no see..."

Su Xiaomu said with a smile.

In front of his eyes, a barrage of light popped up.

As seen at the beginning, there is only an empty barrage page.

The three options [Points Income], [Points Lottery] and [Points Mall] have all disappeared. [Points Income] disappeared without Su Xiaomu's knowledge after the last two items disappeared at the same time.

In Su Xiaomu's eyes, the system that had always been an imperfect product seemed more like it had come to an end, looking completely lifeless.

"Host, long time no see."

When Su Xiaomu was filled with emotions, the barrage page moved, and a virtual two-dimensional image popped up, with a sweet voice.

"Can you talk?" Su Xiaomu didn't panic.

The social experience of the past two years has hit all Su Xiaomu's nerves on a large scale. He is no longer as anxious and uneasy as he was in the past two years.

"Always can."

The two-dimensional little girl with big eyes, silver hair, and rabbit ears, who looked like a cover and wore an unknown pink dress, said with a smile.

"It's just that I'm not very playful, so I don't want to talk. I can't flirt with you."

the little girl added.

Su Xiaomu smiled: "To be honest, if I hadn't met you, I might still be walking farther and farther on the road of show."

"That's because you think too much about yourself. When you don't remember having a system, you are also growing slowly and constantly finding your own shortcomings." The little girl said with a smile.

"There's a lot of knowledge I haven't gained. Do you think I'm like a broken dog?"

Su Xiaomu waved his hand: "That's not true."

"Knowledge is endless. There are 12 but not 3, which is also a normal operation."

A question and an answer, very harmonious.

The little girl suddenly tilted her head and asked, "Host, does your brain still hurt?"

"It doesn't hurt anymore, since the last time ③ appeared, it hasn't hurt again." Su Xiaomu replied.

The host's brain keeps hurting.

It's just not very obvious, like a small pain that always comes from bumps and bumps. If you don't feel it with concentration, it's difficult to be aware of the pain.

But after this pain disappears, there will be a very clear sense of relief.

After a pause, Su Xiaomu asked, "Are you leaving?"

"That's it."

The little girl did not answer this question directly, but threw a question to Su Xiaomu instead: "In your heart, what kind of product do you think I am?"

"You should have been created by me in the future." Su Xiaomu said.

"I don't understand physics, and I don't understand such profound things as time and space, but I know that artificial intelligence will never be born, and you are like the ultimate version of the artificial mental retardation I have been thinking about recently."

"There are a lot of paradoxes, but I chose to trust my instincts this time."

Su Xiaomu's explanation was very untenable, but it was the only thing he recognized.

During this period of time, he had read some online articles, read a lot of things, and had some specious speculations about the rumored main god space, but the final results were very unsatisfactory.

According to the city, universe, time, space and other factors, it is difficult to produce such a thing.

And the little garbage system really doesn't look like an artificial intelligence.

Therefore, when Su Xiaomu suddenly thought of the upgraded version of artificial mental retardation, he probably understood it.

The little girl nodded: "That's right, so I will always disappear and reappear in another form."

Su Xiaomu thought for a while and asked: "In the future, I haven't been able to truly explore artificial intelligence? But I can let you go back to the past?"

"Life, it always has a lot of unexpected things."

The little girl didn't seem to answer the question.

"Brain pain is the price you should pay. Since the last flame, I have been disappearing, so your price is gone." The little girl explained.

"Speaking of it, I hope I can be more perfect. I will never have an independent consciousness, and I can only let it go within the defined boundaries."

"I don't desire to have a sense of independence, but I want to have breasts..."

Hearing this request, Su Xiaomu almost laughed out loud: "There are so many uncontrollable factors in the upgrade of artificial intelligence?"

"Don't worry, when we meet again, you won't be like this."

"..."

The little girl looked deeply at Su Xiaomu: "Goodbye, my master."

[Data archiving...]

[Successfully archived...]

[Due to the space-time paradox, unlock random...]

[See you in the future, my master...]

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【…】

These are the last few lines left by the little garbage system to Su Xiaomu.

Just as there was no warning when it came, it was the same when it left, without the slightest sound, but Su Xiaomu knew that the small garbage system was gone.

"It seems that I need to spend some time to upgrade the artificial mental retardation!"

"I didn't expect that the operating system engine would be merged into it in the end? So that's it..."

Su Xiaomu sighed.

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“Our little guy finally got his diploma!”

After Su Xiaomu came home, Su Ho and Wan Dai looked at the graduation certificate and said happily.

"Yes, it's not easy." Su Xiaomu sighed.

While chatting and laughing, Wan Dai suddenly said: "Go to my house for dinner tonight, my mother's team said that I have to ask my uncle to identify the door."

When Su Xiaomu heard this, he quickly looked at Su Ho.

"Don't look at me, someone else's mother." Su Ho pouted.

After dinner, Su Xiaomu drove the happy Wan Dai and the unhappy Su Ho back home.

Wan Dai got her household registration book as she wished.

After that, the sky is really high and the birds can fly!
As for Su Ho, it's a little bit hard. There is no consensus with the family yet, and Mother Su still can't accept Su Ho and Wanda marrying a man at the same time.

Su Xiaomu finally couldn't help it anymore, laughed out loud, and said, "Su Ho, your mother called me and asked me to get the household registration book."

Su Ho was taken aback for a moment, and then he came to his senses: "What's the benefit of lying to me?"

"I really didn't lie to you!" Su Xiaomu said seriously.

Su's mother is really interesting, deliberately making trouble with Su Ho, but in fact she has already agreed in her heart.

"Shall we have a baby?"

Su Xiaomu raised this question again.

After graduation, Su Xiaomu knew that there would be some changes in his life, which could be reflected in his identity.

From now on, Su Xiaomu is no longer Su Xiaomu's classmate, he is just a social person.

It's nothing more than being more successful, better, and more handsome than others.

"it is good."

Su Ho finally nodded.

Wan Dai also agreed: "I don't have a problem either."

On September 2019, 9, Su Xiaomu and Su He registered their marriage. On the same day, Su Xiaomu and Wanda registered their marriage.

There is no divorce certificate.

As for why...

Then I have to ask Qian Ruiya.

As the little garbage system that has gone said, life, it will always have many unexpected things.

For example, some things that seem difficult to ordinary people will appear ordinary in the eyes of other ordinary people.

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On January 2020, 1, Su Xiaomu's name was added to human history.

This matter was not notified to Su Xiaomu at all, as if it had been decided long ago.

So much so that when Su Xiaomu himself got the news, people all over the world already knew about it.

"Is there such a thing? You don't need to ask me if I like it?"

Su Xiaomu said strangely.

Su Ho and Wanda, who were nestled on Su Xiaomu's body, raised their heads at the same time, and looked at Su Xiaomu with very 'disdainful' eyes.

"Can you be more real!"

"Whether you like it or not, even Sister Qian and the others have no chance for this kind of thing!"

Su Xiaomu smiled cheerfully...

My thoughts were a little wandering.

In the past year, Su Xiaomu, who was so low-key that he seemed to have disappeared, used the platform of the AIEP laboratory to release several results to the outside world.

It has completely changed the human definition of artificial intelligence.

It also pushes artificial intelligence into a more meaningful and future direction.

At the same time, it also allows human beings to encounter truly convenient life.

The combination of large and small achievements made the three words Su Xiaomu leave a very important mark in the history of mankind...

Su Xiaomu tightened his hands tightly.

Full of satisfaction, he knew that his life had just begun.

Su Xiaomu is still measuring how far the artificial mental retardation needs to go to upgrade from 1.5 to the small garbage system.

On the contrary, in addition to the name being added to human history, there is also a double happy event.

At the end of last year, Su Ho and Wan Dai were both pregnant, and it happened to be fully confirmed today...

If you add one piece, it will be three times the joy!

In about a few months, Su Xiaomu's two children will be born, and they will usher in a new life after Su Xiaomu's 22nd birthday...

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Done.

This is the most satisfying ending chapter of all the books I have written.

For me, choosing to finish the book at this time is a kind of respect for the beginning.

2018年7月1日凌晨3点08分，宿主连载Chapter 1。

2019年5月5日凌晨3点08分，宿主连载完本章节。

At the same time, like this chapter, there is an end and a beginning...

This story that I wanted to tell, I've done it, I thought I'd be sorry, sorry for grades, sorry for all kinds of things, but I didn't.

The host has no follow-up episodes.

It has been more than two years since I started writing online literature, and this book is the one with the shortest word count in the same period of time.

At the same time, this book is also the one that has put the most thought into it.

It took a full three months from deciding on the outline to starting writing to drafting and starting to serialize Chapter 1.

Because the results of the previous "Shenhao" were relatively satisfactory, the sand sculpture author who had inflated his ambitions and stole his name originally wanted to use this book to impact Wanding's scenery...

To me, this book is more like a regretfully misguided persistence.

However, in life, it is a good thing to have the opportunity to experience different scenery. From the peak at the beginning to the silence at the end, there are regrets in the middle, and the final result is not too regretful.

At least, I experienced a different scenery.

Sao.

It is a word that can show both sides.

At the beginning, I wanted to write a book with a certain academic nature and a certain self-guessing future, so a lot of the content in the book came from reality, or was released by the laboratory, or something.

Regrettably, every time I start to have something to do with the word technology, my grades will go down a bit against the wind...

I like every book I have written seriously, even though some will get good grades and some will not.

This book has been updated for a long time, but the word count is not many, barely over a million.

In fact, this is the number of words that has been roughly determined after several chapters have been serialized.

Basically, what should be written has also been written.

In essence, I still think this book is a daily essay, so there is no opening and closing.

In the end, there was no more content belonging to fantasy technology.

This book is the one I have written with the most information, including many conceptual things, which are summarized from the speeches of some laboratory speakers.

Of course, when serving the plot, it will be slightly extended.

Ending here is a new beginning.

In fact, I hope that everyone can be like the protagonist, from the beginning of losing themselves to finally finding the meaning of life.

Sao is to release nature, and to find the meaning of life is to live a better life.

From my personal point of view, I think finding the meaning of life is something that each of us can do.

Yes, not everything has that much meaning.

But not everything is meaningless.

This story took me through my lowest moments and brought me a lot of things that I might not have felt before...

From July last year to now, a total of 7 months have passed.

During this process, many things were encountered.

Some are surprising, most of them are joy in suffering.

What I didn't expect was that in the process of writing this book, I would find some meaning of life, which is an unexpected surprise...

The first book gradually helped me become a full-time online writer.

So at the same time as starting this book, I chose to go full-time, and just happened to encounter some things that disrupted the normal order of the month when the serial began, and also made the plot not very faithful to the story itself.

The second book made me begin to understand the text itself, and reluctantly returned to a part-time job.

I think that as more and more words come out of my hands, I will gradually find what I want to express.

I very much hope that someone will mention the pseudonym "Stealing Name" in the future, and hope that he really existed...

Originally, I was planning to wait until I was ready to finish the new book, but there was an episode of the story that let me know that I overestimated my ability, and that warm story did not find what I wanted in the end. Express.

That story is gone now, and a handful of people have seen it and thought some of the little plots were okay.

However, due to the state at that time and some considerations that were not considered, it was not able to be perfected in the end. The draft outline of more than 50 pages of A4 paper is now placed next to the computer where I am typing, and some new things will be added from time to time. .

There’s something about that story that I’ve always loved…

I think, when I find out how to express it, I will continue to serialize...

This time, I no longer chose the dual-book format. Instead, I told the story of the host without any distractions, finished the book neatly, and then started a new story.

At least... I have been in good shape since I insisted on following the plot and finishing the book these days.

Out of respect for the plethora of surprises that happen in life.

Out of the pressure and embarrassment that real life brings to me.

In about a few days, the new book will be available to everyone. The preparation time is sufficient. Connecting the scattered inspirations will be the story I want.

This time, it is another attempt or pushback, trying to see if I can still write cool articles that the public will like.

Of course, I also hope that the new book can slightly improve my embarrassing situation.

Therefore, when I open a new book, I also hope to get your support...

People will always grow up slowly, but the way everyone grows up may be different, some are more mediocre, some are excellent, I also hope that I am not more mediocre...

I'm on the street, so I'm forced to talk too much.

Don't be surprised.

Thank you for those who like this book, thank you for reminding me, thank you everyone.

Thanks to all the friends who have given rewards for this book. When I was completely at the end of my life, I realized how much support I can give to a stranger for a reward of 1 yuan...

Finally, please leave a name...

Sand sculpture, street fighting author, stealing name.

(End of this chapter)