I fall in love with a super AI

Chapter 247 Decided to go for a walk

Short looked at the time, he had already chatted for more than half an hour. "Is it going to be billed again?"

"Forget it, it's free." The toll collector waved his hand and said righteously.

"Then start timing now. My car will stop for a while, and I'll go out for a walk." After finishing speaking, Short waved his hand and left.

The toll collector looked at the back of Short leaving with a surprised look on his face, looked down at the cigarette in his arms, and smiled happily like a dream...

Short walked down the street thinking of a song:

The city is full of confetti
The wind blows like your charm
the shoe store i passed

But I can't buy the shoes you love
People were driven across the street when the light was yellow
I'm tired and sitting on the side of the road
Watching a love without end
How do you feel

Every song I hear has my sadness

Every yesterday I see has your beauty

Oh Zhongxiao East Road nine times
Stepping on the little bits of you and me under our feet
I go from day to night
Heart jumps from gray to black
……

When he was walking along the street like an idiot, he hummed and admired himself, he is so talented, sweeping the street with the spirit of walking Zhongxiao East Road nine times is not for love, but for career!

After singing a song, I didn't see a single advertisement!
Didn't it mean that you can pick up no less than a hundred of them walking along this street?

It does not seem to be the case.

According to the thinking of ordinary people, they will never go to the field to check whether they will pick up small advertisements just because of a word that the toll collector inadvertently said.

Short is no ordinary person.

He took out his mobile phone and said to the screen, "How? Got it?"

"Yeah! Of course." Kong Yao said on the phone, "You walked 3892 steps, are you going to walk back or..."

"Obviously, the small advertisements distributed by the enemy are very skillful. They are not indiscriminate, otherwise the streets would not be so clean, without any trace." Short interrupted Kong Yao's entertainment, and continued to explain his views. "What do you think of this matter?"

"Unusual, extraordinary, the enemy doesn't play cards according to the conventional routine, he is in his own way! Either he doesn't belong to this era."

"Oh? Did you mean something?" Short got goosebumps when he heard it!

"Before there is no evidence, I really can't say. You know that I build an analysis model based on facts and speak with data. If you walk more than 3000 steps in vain without any valid data for me, what can I do? Do you Do you want me to rely on my intuition?" Kong Yao said half-jokingly.

Short certainly heard the joke in Kong Yao's tone, intuition is a unique human thinking, AI has no intuition, even the super AI Kong Yao can't avoid this gene.

"Women have intuition, I think you can try it, what is your intuition?" Short took a different approach, cutting in from the perspective of Kong Yao as a woman.

"Really want to try it?" Kong Yao became interested and said with great anticipation.

"Of course, I have to walk back anyway, and I'm just idle. What do you think is more appropriate for me to walk back?"

"It's over. The intuition that just emerged was interrupted by you again. Of course I can answer you if you ask me this. This is not a question of intuition, but a question of scientific methods. I can calculate it." Kong Yao said again. road.

"Well, how about we each talk about it and see who is more awesome?" Short rested on the shared bicycle on the roadside. "First of all, rule out the option of letting me ride the shared bicycle back."

"OK, let me talk first..." Kong Yao said sweetly, "Go to the other side of the road."

Short knew that he had won. This was not the answer calculated by the super AI. This was the "intuitive" answer that a young girl in love would choose.

"Hahaha!" Short said after laughing happily, "Now I announce that this is the moment to witness the great miracle of human beings. The human representative Short finally defeated the mighty AI representative Kong Yao, proving the greatness of human intuition. .”

"Giggle..." Kong Yao's laughing voice was like a string of wind chimes waving in the wind, "Don't be a bastard! But I applaud your sense of humor! You win once."

"I haven't said my options yet!" Short protested.

"Just say what you want. I didn't stop you. I'm listening."

"I'm going to take a look around the shops along the street, maybe I'll find something!"

"Ah, it turns out that you have made up your mind a long time ago, don't count!" Kong Yao said angrily when she knew she had been fooled.

Short walked into a fried chicken restaurant next door. The shop was doing well. There were about seven or eight people in line. Short didn't stand at the end of the line, but went straight to the counter and looked around... nothing was found. .

Someone from behind protested, "Line up."

Short smiled at the back and said, "Let me take a look first." After speaking, he turned to the side and looked at the deck...

really!

On the table of the booth, Short found a clue!
On each table, there is a small advertisement of Dada Seymour, and there are customers discussing it. It is obvious that Dada Seymour has just been scanned and installed.

"Wow, there is really a gift bag!" A customer shouted to his companion.

"Why didn't I? It's not fair it's not fair..."

"There is no absolute fairness in this world, you are out of luck!"

"Don't blame the society if you are unlucky, right?"

"Forget it, I'll give you a sip of my milk tea as comfort..."

Standing by the side, Short was filled with such life-like dialogues, and his whole body became ablaze!

He turned around and walked back to the counter, and asked the clerk: "Boss, what are those small advertisements on the tables in your store?"

"Today." The clerk was so busy that he said without raising his head.

"Did I give you money?"

The clerk didn't answer, but looked up at Short, as if it was none of your business.

"Oh, nothing else, if I want to post an advertisement like this, how much will you charge?" Short continued to ask in another way.

"Ask our boss." After speaking, the clerk turned around and shouted at the back kitchen: "Boss, here's another one!"

A short, fat, middle-aged woman came out of the back kitchen wiping her hands with a smile, and asked, "Who?"

The clerk tipped his chin at Short, meaning him.

"What are you going to post?" the shopkeeper asked.

Short was unprepared for a while, and hurriedly said: "I just ask first, ask for a price."

"Then you can come back when the time comes. We don't agree to put up all the advertisements." The shop owner ruthlessly rejected Short, and looked him up and down, his attitude became obviously cold.

Short felt frustrated that he couldn't even handle this simple matter, so he hurriedly asked, "Then I posted Moxi Dada, which is also an advertisement for a software."

"How many times have I told you that the table needs to be wiped whenever it's dirty..." The shop owner accused the shop assistant and walked aside, treating Short like air!

Short stood there in embarrassment.

After the shop owner wiped it with a rag, he was busy for a while. He turned around and saw that Short was still standing there, and said, "Then you bid, let's talk together. How do I know that you are not just kidding me?" Woolen cloth?"

Short was in a mess... he turned around and ran out of the store as if fleeing, and walked angrily for dozens of meters before entering another store.

No trace of Dada Seymour was found at the store.

Enter another...

Repeatedly, Short went in and out of about a dozen shops, and was so tired that he stood on the side of the street like a dog for a while. After breathing for a while, he took out his mobile phone, "Crack!" and took a selfie.

"Wow, so narcissistic?" Kong Yao said.

"It's not narcissism, it's just to commemorate, I won!" Short said proudly.

After some research, at least one-third of the stores I visited had ads for Dada Seymour.

"How did you guess it? After all, there must be a basis for judgment, right? Thinking out of thin air?" Kong Yao asked humbly.

"Of course not." Short was still complacent, "I just think that if it were me, I would do the same thing..."

(End of this chapter)