Mecha Star Wars.

"What do you think is wrong with AI?" John Woo suddenly asked Lin Fan on the way back in the car.

"Huh?" Lin Fan didn't react for a moment. Why did he suddenly talk about this? It took a long time to finish the meal.

"When I talked about AI just now, something didn't look right on your expression." John Woo turned the steering wheel skillfully, not forgetting to explain to Lin Fan, "If you feel something is wrong, just say it. You know, in our industry, intuition is also very important. .”

Lin Fan breathed a long sigh of relief, "There's nothing wrong with it, I just feel something is weird."

"Talk about it."

"I was thinking at the time, what if, what if, what if this AI was deliberately created by people, using the name of high technology to ingest data?"

I don't know why, but Lin Fan couldn't help but think about this since he knew the operating principle of this software.

John Woo tightened his grip on the steering wheel and glanced at her. "Why do you think so?"

"I don't know, maybe it's just the intuition you mentioned." Lin Fan shrugged, "Of course, maybe I'm overthinking it."

"Continue." John Woo's voice was a little deep.

Lin Fan clicked his tongue and exhaled again. "Then I'll say it."

John Woo hummed and looked forward.

"Look, let's say we are two strangers." Lin Fan leaned on the back of his chair, looking at the brake lights that came on one after another in front of him, and twirled his two index fingers around his legs. "I want to get to know you, what's the fastest way?"

"Check my information..." John Woo replied smoothly, and then he was stunned.

"Well. I don't know much about you, and I don't know what kind of person you are. So from my perspective, I will definitely try my best to understand you, look up information or ask people."

Lin Fan continued.

"But these two methods are not optimal, because the information may not be accurate, and if you find out, you may become resistant to me."

John Woo frowned slightly.

Indeed, no one takes pleasure in having their privacy intruded upon without their knowledge. Resistance is bound to arise.

"I don't want you to know that I'm spying on you. I hope you don't know it, and I also want the information to be accurate. What's the best way?" Lin Fan glanced at John Woo.

John Woo stepped on the brakes at the red light, turned to look at Lin Fan, and laughed at himself. "I suddenly feel like I didn't have any brains tonight, so don't show off and just tell me straight."

Lin Fan chuckled and said, "The way to prevent you from finding out and not having any conflict is to say it yourself."

John Woo's heart thumped, as if he was hit hard by something. Some fragmented and chaotic thoughts flew by, and he couldn't catch them at once.

"Hey~ Let's drive." Lin Fan quickly reminded him to start, otherwise he would be ticked later.

John Woo quickly drew his attention back to the road, "You mean..."

"I mean, if someone uses AI to snoop for information, it's the best opportunity." Lin Fan coughed lightly and said seriously.

"You see, culture, history, novels, and various humanities materials are all collected, including calligraphy, painting, and literature and art."

"I saw a conversation on the Internet today," she glanced at John Woo seriously, "Then the AI ​​even knows exactly which J-ships and aircraft we have. Don't you think it's scary?"

Of course, news is released when these ships are launched, but AI's concentration of this information is much scarier than manual collection and comparison by intelligence agencies in the past.

John Woo slammed on the brakes, and there was another red light.

"But those companies must be normal enterprises that have been investigated and are legal and compliant." He frowned and said.

"I don't know about that," Lin Fan slowly shook his head. "I'm just saying my feeling. If someone uses AI to steal information, and we don't know it yet, we think it's advanced technology or something fun, and we'll keep stealing all kinds of information." Information is fed in..."

John Woo felt as if his spinal cord had been pulled out from the Tian Ling Gai, and his whole body felt chilly.

Yes, the AI ​​market seems to be lively now, although there are constant voices, but whether it is because of curiosity, whether it is because you want to use it as a tool, or because you want to give it a try and play around, like Zhao He, you can just try it. They are constantly feeding all kinds of materials.

Lin Fan was right, everyone was pouring in all kinds of information unconsciously.

"Look, let's not talk about the hypothesis of whether artificial intelligence will replace humans or enslave humans," Lin Fan continued. "It's good that AI is an inevitable development of technological progress, but what if it's not? What if it is? What about a thief disguised as high-tech?”

John Woo remained silent.

"Currently, internationally speaking, we and country P are the most advanced in science and technology, right?" Lin Fan added, "When I went to country P before, I went to their science and technology museum and saw some high-tech things. , although they certainly won’t be all exposed, they are somewhat representative.”

"As for us, the most high-tech representative, 800, I have been here for a while. The most high-tech artificial intelligence system is just the Xinglan system."

Of course John Woo and the others knew about it and had seen the Xinglan system.

"You all know what the Xinglan system is like. It is a system that assists mechas. It is known as the most advanced artificial intelligence system, but it is completely different from the AI ​​I saw today."

Although Xinglan is an auxiliary system, as the highest-end artificial intelligence, it is easy to interact with people and ask questions.

When it comes to high technology, 800 is definitely no worse than other places.

But these AIs suddenly became popular, which made Lin Fan always feel a little suddenly and inexplicably awkward.

"I saw a lot of screenshots of text and paintings today. No matter which one they are, they are exquisite, gorgeous, and impeccable. They seem to be much more powerful than people. At first glance, they are very attractive."

"But if you look closely, you can see all kinds of patchwork traces. I studied art design back then, and I dare not say anything about writing. But in painting, I saw obvious patchwork in the few times Zhao Hesheng was born."

"It absorbs a large amount of data, then breaks it into pieces, analyzes it, and reorganizes it." Lin Fan shook his head slowly. "They say that art is a lot of copying. As long as you copy it skillfully, it is considered your own original work. AI can generate such large quantities of data. Although the efficiency is high, but..."

People will add their own emotions and thoughts to their creations, but will AI do the same? It doesn't even know what feelings are.

This kind of AI just absorbs the materials of previous generations and combines them together efficiently.

Can it be used? It works.

Is it easy to use? Easy to use.

But as a former creator, Lin Fan feels that these things have no soul.

When there is no creativity in social development, only repetitive and efficient reorganization, it is scary to think about what life will be like.

And whether there is a conspiracy behind these so-called high technologies is another matter.

"Are you saying that there are forces using AI to collect various official and private information without leaving a trace and plan something?" John Woo had never thought about the problem from this perspective, but he felt that what Lin Fan said was reasonable.

"Now that the Internet is so developed, everything that AI can collect is basically available on the Internet, right?" Wu Yusen frowned and asked again.

"Child, be bold, maybe we can spread our thoughts a little more." Lin Fan turned his head slightly and raised the corner of his mouth.

"Can't it be an alien force?"

Take a wild guess, haha