Back to the past to fall in love [system]

【Dear host, you need to enter a state of rest. If you continue to carry out activities, you will be forced to sleep. 】

Because of the sentence sent by "error code", Xu Ziran was stunned and woke up by the system, so he quickly closed the panel and closed his eyes.

However, although he closed his eyes, he still couldn't suppress the many complicated thoughts in his brain.

That sentence - the words sent in that line, I don't know if it is an illusion, it seems to have a deep sigh.

Now Xu Ziran went to recall Qiu Yurou who was possessed before, and still didn't feel that the other party had any love for him, but when he saw this sentence, he didn't know why he felt the deep sincerity of the other party.

So involuntarily, Qiu Yurou from her previous life began to flash in her mind, all of which were fragments of memories, like slides that kept flashing, sliding one by one like lanterns placed on the river during the Lantern Festival. It was an unexpectedly deep memory.

"I called you over just after you got off the plane, won't you be too tired?"

The street at night is like a different space in a movie, except for the shadows of trees shrouded in the night, it is the asphalt road that extends into the depths of the night.

Xu Ziran drove the car quickly on the streets of foreign countries, wantonly venting the pressure in his heart.

And beside her was the expressionless Qiu Yurou as always.

"Slept on the plane." Qiu Yurou said.

"That's right, you always sleep on the plane." Xu Ziran gradually slowed down and parked the car aside, "Do you know that Tian Jiaqi is finally married."

Qiu Yurou frowned: "Do you care about this?"

Xu Ziran smashed the steering wheel: "Of course I don't care, I just remembered something again, so I remembered how she lied to me back then."

"If you think you can't be cheated, you are too narcissistic."

"I may be narcissistic, but since I can remember, I have only been deceived by her alone, or the person I trust so much, how long do you think I can remember this?"

Xu Ziran looked at Qiu Yurou.

The other party was so pale that his face was divided into obvious light and shade under the dim light, like a beautiful plaster statue in a museum, only his eyes still had some brilliance, and when he raised his eyes, the black and white eyeballs brought the breath of living things.

"Have you been fooled by only one person?" she asked, "That's not sure."

Thinking began to be heavy, as if being pulled out of a thick swamp by a pair of hands, so the memory was knocked into pieces, and gradually turned into blurred color blocks, until at a certain point, a thunder sounded in the mind.

— something is wrong.

Xu Ziran woke up suddenly during the forced sleep process, this kind of thing only happened when he was thinking about Qiu Yurou when he first fell in love, and it rarely happened afterwards.

But this time she struggled to wake up again, because it suddenly occurred to her that the "error code" that Qiu Yurou just now seemed to be contacting her at the same time.

When the current Qiu Yurou called her, she didn't reveal any information about her being possessed again. In that case, it was impossible for her not to find out, so how did the "error code" contact her?

In what way?What kind of form?Or—was he possessed by another person?

Xu Ziran wanted to open the panel and immediately ask questions like "error code", but since the system required her to sleep, there was no chance for her to turn on the Internet, so Xu Ziran had to turn on the lights again, took out her laptop from her bag and logged in , and go to her conversation with "Error Code".

However, she searched through the private message list several times, but couldn't find that conversation.

She searched for the nickname of error code on the Internet, but the result was "the user does not exist".

Xu Ziran looked at the computer screen and fell into deep thought.

Did the other party delete this account, or—"she" can only be displayed under the medium of the system?

Thinking of this, Xu Ziran's scalp became numb, and he didn't even feel sleepy.

She suddenly remembered that a long time ago, she had posted an explanation of her status on the forum, so she quickly logged into a familiar address, searched for a long time, and finally found that post.

She looked at everyone's guesses from floor to floor again, and quickly found the floor that made the most serious guesses back then.

: If you carefully analyze the possibility given by the poster, I think this is a very mature ai, does anyone think so?

Xu Ziran clenched his fists.

Artificial...intelligence...

So, could the so-called future "Qiu Yurou" appearing in front of her also be a program embedded in the system?

Xu Ziran brainstormed for a long time, finally sighed and hugged his head.

It's no wonder that the more she thinks about it, the more nonsense it is. It's really too nonsense in the current situation.

In the middle of the night, she searched for contacts, and didn't know who she could discuss this matter with, so she just logged on to Weibo, paused her fingers on the keyboard for a long time, and typed such a post——

:artificial intelligence?

After sending it, she slumped in her seat, not knowing what was the point of sending it.

Could it be that it was to get a response from the other party?

Xu Ziran gave a wry smile, turned off the computer, climbed into bed and began to sleep.

It's just that I close my eyes and still think in a mess, half dreaming and half awake, so I don't know if I have fallen asleep as I watch the time enter the morning.

Until the eyes went dark and opened his eyes again, he found himself in the punishment space.

Xu Ziran looked up and saw NPC Qiu Yurou standing not far away, looking at her quietly.

At this moment, Xu Ziran suddenly had an idea that she defined as absurd a long time ago - could this npc really be Qiu Yurou?

When Xu Ziran watched her start to be in a daze, the other party came forward and said expressionlessly as always: "The effective sleep time is 37 minutes, and three hours of forced sleep will be performed."

Xu Ziran looked inquiring.

From this point of view, the other party's emotionless appearance is not like the future Qiu Yurou in memory, but it is quite similar to the "Qiu Yurou" who appeared through possession at this moment.

Anyway, it doesn't look like a real "person".

Because Xu Ziran has not moved, NPC Qiu Yurou stepped forward to pull her, Xu Ziran didn't know what inspired her, stepped forward and grabbed the other's arm, put the other hand on the other's shoulder, tiptoed to the other's ear Said, "Who are you?"

The other party didn't make a sound, but tilted his head slightly and frowned.

Xu Ziran had already revealed a surprised look.

She deliberately breathed into the other party's ear just now, and Qiu Yurou's ears were a little sensitive, so no matter how much she endured, she would react somewhat—just like Xu Ziran had always regarded the npc's "teacher" just now.

However, this reaction seems to be too slight to be used as evidence, because it is also possible that it is simply disgusting with the behavior of talking in the ear.

However, if you are really an NPC without emotions, will you really feel bored?

During the few seconds that Xu Ziran was thinking, she was directly pulled by the wrist and placed on the bed that appeared out of thin air.

This time Xu Ziran was not as obedient as before. He struggled to sit up from the bed, and after resisting both sides like this, the bed disappeared out of thin air, and Xu Ziran knelt and sat in the initial space.

And there is nothing around.

There is no sofa, no bed, no "Qiu Yurou", no system panel.

In the darkness, the only luck is that she still has color.

Xu Ziran inevitably panicked, she managed to maintain her composure, and thought in her heart: Maybe this is the ultimate means of punishment—a small black room, very scientific.

So she sat down, wanting to quietly wait for the passage of time.

However, the more she wanted to calm down, the more anxious she became. She couldn't help but wonder if she would be locked up here forever and could never go out.

The imaginary negative result impacted my heart, so I became more and more restless, until I seemed to be on the verge of collapse...

Just when Xu Ziran's panic was about to reach its peak, something else finally appeared in the space.

--A bed.

Xu Ziran looked at the bed for a while, then gave a wry smile and climbed up.

Well, the test didn't test anything, and I almost broke myself.She thought so before falling asleep.

The panic brought about by the small black room continued even when she woke up, which made her feel a sense of happiness that she had never felt before when she saw the morning sun—maybe this happiness was better than when she was reborn. It's even stronger.

Picking up the phone, she first sent a text message to Qiu Yurou, and stated that she would get over this matter in the future, then got up, washed her face and brushed her teeth.

While washing, she used the system panel to log on and off the Internet, and saw the post she posted last night. Seeing it now, she felt a little baffled and ashamed, and deeply felt that she was not calm enough last night. To delete, I saw that there were many more comments below, so I took a look first.

Most of them guessed why she posted this article. Some people also described the development and current situation of artificial intelligence. Xu Ziran read some popular science with relish. After careful reading, he was sure that there was no reply that seemed to be "more reliable" Afterwards, this entry was deleted.

As a result, when she logged into the mailbox, she saw a bunch of friends and colleagues asking her if she had any interest in artificial intelligence, and whether she should start paying attention to this information.

Xu Ziran couldn't laugh or cry.

After working on it for a long time, what I want to know is still not known, but my life has been stirred up.

Xu Ziran came out of the bathroom and picked up the phone again, seeing Qiu Yurou's reply——

: Do you want to come over?Let's go to xx funeral home in the afternoon, see you there.

Xu Ziran replied with an "ok" and began to get dressed.

On the other side of the phone, Qiu Yurou frowned, writing, deleting and deleting in the text message editing interface, and finally wrote a complete sentence, but still didn't send it.

She looked up at the person in the passenger seat and thought: Although it's strange, it doesn't seem worth mentioning it.

The person in the passenger seat had long, slightly curly hair hanging down, sitting upright on the car seat, looking out the window.

It is neither familiar nor unfamiliar.

——Yao Jinling.

Rong has a long face with a hump nose, big eyes with drooping corners, and thick eyelashes. When I saw it before, I always felt lazy and casual.

But today is different.

Today, the other party still looks like this, still wearing loose ethnic clothes, but there is a strange cold seriousness.

When the other party is usually silent, you will feel that the other party is thinking about something, but when he is silent today, it seems—although it is a bit strange to say—like a robot on standby.

Did you wake up?Qiu Yurou couldn't help but think, it's really strange, why does it seem like she doesn't know someone she has met before?