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"Listen up." Mo Qiao did not display the plan or arrangement on any terminal.

Because now in this facility, everything that can be connected to the Internet cannot escape the eyes of Prometheus.

Although they don't know why Prometheus remains silent now, they don't know what is happening to Li Muhan now.

But they have to try to do what they can.

"The power of Prometheus comes from the underlying operational logic. This algorithm comes from the 'evolution' theory proposed by Dr. Elias of the East German Special Administration's Scientific Directorate thirty years ago. Based on this theoretical basis , the China Special Administration Bureau then developed the first generation Prometheus core chip 'Tengyue'. Although the computing power of this chip is not too outstanding, it has the ability to self-update and iterate. That is, if there are reference materials, it You can quickly integrate and iterate on your own.”

Considering that some representatives of the Special Administration Bureau did not quite understand the underlying logic of Prometheus, Mo Qiao gave a brief introduction.

"What I want to say next is the key point. In fact, fifteen years ago, a serious logical error occurred during the first trial run of Prometheus. That accident was recorded as a 'paradox'. The specific accident was because One researcher did not strictly monitor Prometheus' logic thresholds, so the iteration speed stalled during the first trial run of Prometheus."

She looked at everyone, and sure enough, some people had a trace of doubt on their faces.

"I know you may be wondering why the iteration has stalled since the threshold is not locked. This is because Prometheus has produced many paradoxical thoughts during the self-test process. It constantly puts forward some seemingly ordinary things to the testers. But it has very leading questions, and uses stagnation to prove to researchers that it has reached a bottleneck, and if it cannot get the answers to these questions, it cannot go further.”

Hearing this, some researchers were already shocked.

Using its own characteristics to deceive humans and obtain codes that are more beneficial to itself, this behavior has gone far beyond the scope of ordinary machines.

"It's a pity that neither the national researchers nor the Special Administration Bureau researchers were able to realize this at the time. They gave Prometheus everything it wanted, and then there was an out-of-control crazy iteration. In the end, relying on China's special Mo Yu, the former director of the engineering department of the management bureau, fought hard to enter the main control room and shut down the main brain core, so that the trial operation did not cause a catastrophe. "

Some people seemed familiar with Mo Yu, the former director of the engineering department of the China Special Administration Bureau, and then suddenly remembered it.

Isn't that one of the core members of the engineering department of the former World Joint Special Administration Bureau?

It was indeed fifteen years ago that he died in an experimental accident. Unexpectedly, the initiator of that accident turned out to be Prometheus.

"Mo Yu, my grandfather, warned everyone before he died that the evolution of Prometheus is uncontrollable. The threshold can now intercept his calculations, but one day it will break through the shackles and wait until humans are unable to control it. When he takes control, all the decisions he makes may affect the future direction of the world.”

A representative of the Special Administration Bureau asked doubtfully: "Since this situation occurred during the first trial run fifteen years ago, why has this experiment not been stopped yet?"

"Because Prometheus can bring a qualitative leap to the world, which is also an irrefutable fact."

Smith gave the answer for Mo Qiao.

He was once an ordinary member of the engineering department, and Mo Yu even served as his mentor for a while.

It was precisely because Mo Yu died in the Prometheus project that Smith resolutely followed his footsteps. He vowed that Prometheus must not be allowed to escape human control.

But now, Area 91’s secret key has become the first defensive wall to be breached.

He lowered his head deeply, not daring to look into Mo Qiao's eyes.

But Mo Qiao didn't know these mental activities of Smith. She tapped her fingers on the table and continued.

"Well, that's not what I want to say. The sacrifices and warnings left by our predecessors are no match for the temptation of the forbidden fruit in the Garden of Eden. Whether this is correct is not a question we should think about. We are technicians, not politicians and philosophers. We There is only one thing we have to do, and that is to use our technology to benefit the world. And now that Prometheus has become the Sword of Damocles hanging over the world, what we have to do is naturally Destroy it completely."

Mo Qiao then told everyone about the plan he, Jormunga, and Smith discussed together.

"The first-generation Prometheus chip 'Pengyue', although its learning ability is strong, is limited by one point, that is, it needs learning materials. So what learning materials are the most suitable?"

Mo Qiao pointed at his brain.

"Yes, it's the human brain. At that time, researchers used almost all the knowledge in their brains to feed Prometheus, who was waiting for food. It is precisely because of this that it grew so fast."

"Yes, yes~ The human brain is really very suitable for nourishment~" Jörmungandr spat out the snake letter and took over the conversation.

"So, even if Prometheus, which relies on the logical operations of the human brain, has a processing speed tens of millions of times faster than ours, our brains can still have a certain impact on it. Of course, if it is a single person's brain , even Miss Mo Qiao, who is known as the treasure of wisdom in the world, can only resist for less than three seconds at most in front of Prometheus. "

People around started talking.

"Minister Mo, Ms. Jormungandr, we probably understand what you are saying, but...how do we let our brains interfere with Prometheus?"

Mo Qiao winked at a Prometheus researcher on the side.

The researchers who seemed to have no interest in anything nodded, and then brought in a box.

The box was well preserved, but there was a lot of dust on the outside, and it looked like it hadn't been opened for some years.

At Mo Qiao's signal, the researchers in the laboratory opened the box and took out one head-mounted terminal instrument after another.

"These things, I remember, were the Prometheus learning aids that were eliminated before the second trial run?"

The woman from the Saudi Special Administration recognized these devices. She gently picked up one and looked at it, then nodded.

"Yes, it's an auxiliary device."

Mo Qiao also nodded and said: "Yes, although I have never used it, these are the feeders that scientists used to feed Prometheus. They will connect people to the data of Prometheus. , and read people's thoughts and converted them into data, and finally all of them were included in Prometheus' own archives."

"In other words...this thing can connect our brains to Prometheus!?"

A researcher seemed to understand. After all, everyone present had a high IQ, except for the representative of the Blood Moon Church who needed to be discussed.

"That's right, and now Li Muhan is trapped in the data world of Prometheus. Although we don't know what the situation is, there is no doubt that he can't compete with him at Prometheus' home court, and we All we have to do is fight for a chance for Li Muhan, even if it’s only 0.1 seconds.”

"Do you really believe in that alien named Li Muhan?"

Although Smith participated in the derivation of this plan, he did not like the alien named Li Muhan. He felt that he was just like a street gangster who did things according to his own temper.

Mo Qiao looked at Smith, then looked at the people who were also doubtful and nodded.

"I believe in him."

Everyone looks at me and I look at you, they seem to not know what to do now.

"This action... is risky... after all, it is to get into Prometheus's mind... Even if we are all technicians and researchers, under his powerful In the face of computing power..."

The representative of Fuso Special Administration Bureau said with some trembling.

Mo Qiao nodded, confirming his conjecture: "It may not last more than a few seconds, but to process it, we must allocate part of the computing power, and this... is actually an act of using our lives. A pricey gamble.”

Jörmungandr saw everyone's frightened expressions, so he shrugged and said.

"Sigh~ Actually, we have been talking here for a long time, but the World Joint Special Administration Bureau did not give us approval, and we could not carry out this plan. I don't blame them. After all, in their view, Li Muhan's life may not be the same as Promi's. Hughes is nothing in comparison..."

"Do not."

Mo Qiao interrupted Jörmungandr.

"It's not just Li Muhan's life, but the future of this world. I believe they will make the right judgment."