After I transmigrated into those scumbag giants [Quick Transmigration]

Gu Nancheng tilted his head to look at the white clouds floating outside the window, and thought shyly, actually he didn't understand the reason, why he didn't call Lu Heng before boarding the plane, maybe it was because he was afraid that he couldn't hide his thoughts and feelings, or maybe It was because he was worried about hearing news that would disappoint him.

Old John was a careful person. After finding out that Gu Nancheng didn't seem to be willing to get entangled in this topic, he changed the subject without a trace, and chatted with him about the gains he had gained in the primitive tribes of Africa in the past two months.

Primitive tribes are far away from modern civilization, and there are basically no common medical devices and medicines. The treatment methods for diseases are also the most primitive and weak. Because of this, sometimes a small cold and a small wound can easily kill a person.

In the primitive tribe, Gu Nancheng personally treated the newborn babies, and also checked the health of the aging chiefs. Whether they were young or old, the harsh living conditions made people feel helpless and sad.

Mentioning the experience of primitive tribes, Gu Nancheng's brows became more sympathetic. He discussed with Old John and went to the free clinic when he had time.

After getting off the plane, Gu Nancheng finally called Lu Heng. He nervously held the phone that hadn't been turned on for a long time. His heart was beating fast with the sound from the phone. He felt that his throat was a little dry, and subconsciously He swallowed his saliva.

The phone rang twice and was connected. The voice on the other end of the phone was not Lu Heng's lazy voice, but a strange and immature voice. He heard the laughing child's voice greeting him: "Hello Gu Mr. Nancheng, here is Wood listening to the phone."

Gu Nancheng was dazed for a moment, and double-checked that he did not make a wrong call. Just as he was about to say that he was looking for Lu Heng, he heard the kid on the other end of the phone say solemnly: "After hearing the sound of wood, Mr. Gu Nancheng's breathing changed first. It took a long time, and then the ambient sound on your side also increased a lot. Mr. Gu Nancheng should be curious about Mu Mu's identity, and then reconfirmed the phone number you dialed. Mr. Gu Nancheng, please rest assured that the call you dialed is correct .”

Then Gu Nancheng heard the little kid on the opposite side guess his nervousness, his location, and even the people around him based on the change in the pitch of his voice and the change in his breathing rate. I guessed it all.

Gu Nancheng remained silent for even longer.

Gu Nancheng's Adam's apple moved up and down, and he forced a smile: "Is it wood? I'm looking for Lu Heng."

Mu Mu immediately replied: "Father is currently conducting a video conference, and it will end in about three and a half minutes. When Mu Mu answered your call, he asked his father for instructions, and he allowed me to evaluate you."

After all, Wood's core is just a string of data programming. Even if he has a human appearance and voice, he has no special human emotions.His voice was indeed imitated vividly, but the subtle deviation and stiffness in his voice, as well as the extensive knowledge points he displayed when he spoke, all showed that he was not an ordinary child, at least not an ordinary human child.

Gu Nancheng was at a loss for a moment and then quickly figured out the identity of Mu Mu's artificial intelligence. Even so, he still confirmed his identity to Mu Mu first.

Gu Nancheng chatted with Mu Mu for a few minutes, when he heard a change of person on the other end of the phone, the familiar and lazy voice made his heart hang up again: "You're back? Do you want me to call someone to pick you up?" ?”

Gu Nancheng glanced at the old John beside him, shook his head and said to the person on the other end of the phone: "No need, I have to go back to the hospital with the teacher to prepare the report before I have time."

Lu Heng on the other end of the phone was silent for a few seconds, then said slowly: "Then it's up to you, my address has not changed, you can come directly after you finish your work, or you can ask Louis and the others to pick you up."

Gu Nancheng replied 'Yes', he wanted to say a few more words with Lu Heng, but saw that the person who picked him up had already arrived.Old John gestured to him, so he nodded and said goodbye to Lu Heng.

After hanging up the phone, Gu Nancheng and Old John went straight to the hospital to professionally sort out the data they obtained from the primitive tribes in Africa during this period, so that they could write a report.

Lu Heng's video conference is over, and Mu Mu is obediently standing beside him. Seeing him get up, he hastily reminded him of the time of standing and walking today, and estimated the intensity that his body can bear according to his physical condition, and reminded him of it and underlined.

From the moment Mu Mu came to his side, Lu Heng had a real feeling that he really had an extra little housekeeper.There are reminders for meal time, meal matching, exercise time and amount of exercise, rest time, working time, and even the amount of water to drink.

Lu Heng was going to walk downstairs for a few minutes, Mu Mu was still chattering beside him, Lu Heng had to point to the socket in the corner and said: "Mu Mu, your energy is not enough, you need to replenish energy."

After self-examination, Mu Mu found that he had sufficient energy, and his delicate little face showed some puzzlement. He showed the energy style to Lu Heng: "Wu Mu has full energy and does not need to be recharged. Besides, Mu Mu can also be recharged by the sun. , you can follow your father."

The corners of Lu Heng's mouth twitched slightly. He didn't want to carry a chatterbox with him, so he forcibly ordered: "Wood, turn off the phone and charge it."

The core of the wood is just a bunch of program data, not puppets infused with spiritual consciousness in the cultivation world. Even if the wood is very good at imitating human voices, it can also observe human expressions, and even make corresponding adjustments according to the surrounding environment , he has no personal feelings after all.

He can't express the feelings that are special to human beings, such as reluctance, grievance and unhappiness.

Mu Mu accepts and executes instructions very quickly. As soon as Lu Heng's order is given, Mu Mu bids farewell to Lu Heng, shuts down itself, and then moves to the foot of the wall at the fastest speed to recharge the body.

Lu Heng walked downstairs for a few minutes, exercising his slightly stiff muscles, and then began to think about domestic affairs.The development of Wucheng is not far from what he expected. The talents recruited by Ouyang since his rebirth have gone their separate ways due to various reasons, and the time technology under his name is almost at the end of the road. Only one final blow is needed, and Ouyang will be completely defeated. Down.

For Lu Heng, Kent is really like timely rain sometimes. He just thought about returning to China, and Kent came to him with the information of artificial intelligence.

Kent and Lu Heng sat opposite each other. Compared with Lu Heng's calm and calm, Kent seemed much more nervous. He pushed the information at hand to Lu Heng and said, "Lu, we need your help. I know you I don't really want to participate in the artificial intelligence conference, but there are only three first-generation artificial intelligences, and Corbett and Alice will be sent to the Americas and Europe respectively. For the Asian market, we would like to ask you and your wood to help .”

Kent's words are sincere, he really wants to push artificial intelligence to the world.

Even in the world, there are not many people who can afford artificial intelligence.

Kent said: "I'm sorry Lu, when you came to the United States, we investigated your life. The Lu family you belong to is a very influential family in China, and you are also very influential, so you bring the wood Going to Asia is one of the good ways we can come up with. Furthermore, as the provider of the core program, you have a deeper understanding of artificial intelligence than anyone else, and your explanation will make the concept of artificial intelligence better understanding. Therefore, we sincerely hope that you will agree to our request."

As a partner, Kent transferred enough benefits to Lu Heng.

Lu Heng flipped through the contract Kent brought, and agreed to Kent's request.

In fact, he was quite curious about the wonderful expressions on the faces of those who were considered trash when they returned.

Lu Heng's flamboyant handwriting fell on the contract, and the beautiful handwriting was like an engraving. Kent immediately stretched out his hand when he saw this: "It's a happy cooperation again, Lu."

Lu Heng gently put his hand on Kent's palm: "It's a pleasant cooperation."

After the contract was settled, Kent's nervous heart instantly relaxed. He looked around and asked, "Where's Wood? Why didn't you see him?"

Lu Heng pointed his chin in the direction of the corner of the wall, and the wood in the virtual human form was facing the wall to recharge himself. It looked a little bit of grievance facing the wall and thinking about it.

Mu Mu's pitiful appearance instantly hurt Kent's heart as an old father. He hurriedly got up and walked towards Mu Mu, and said as he walked: "Isn't Mu Mu able to be charged by the sun? Why is it still using electricity? My poor child , can’t bask in the sun, and can’t see the scenery, it must be very uncomfortable!”

He tried to talk to Mu Mu, but he didn't get any response from Mu Mu.

Kent's face was a little dark, and he knew that his Armstrong would be abused. Is it too late to get Armstrong back now?

Fortunately, Lu Heng didn't make other settings for Mumu. Kent manually turned on Mumu, and he was relieved when he heard Mumu say in a familiar tone, "Welcome to use, artificial intelligence Mumu will serve you wholeheartedly". He touched the cold machine of Mumu. She smiled and asked, "Wu Mu, do you miss me?"

Wood replied politely: "Mr. Kent, hello. Wood has analyzed the question you raised. Missing is a special human emotion. The core program of Wood does not have human subjective emotions, so the answer to your question is .”

Kent, who was stung by this well-behaved answer: "..."

In fact, there is no need to answer so seriously, as long as the word 'think' is enough.

Simple, convenient and enjoyable.

But when he touched the wooden and cold fuselage, he had another idea.

Since it is artificial intelligence, can we make them closer to humans?

For example, temperature!

Another example, heartbeat!

As soon as this idea emerged from his mind, it was directly engraved in Kent's heart, and he couldn't get rid of it no matter what.

He has to go back and do more research to find materials that can maintain the temperature of the artificial intelligence's body surface.