Wild grow

The expression on the face of the man in front of him was a bit exciting.

Fushen didn't know why he was doing this, he just felt that the way this person sat there with a righteous face while talking nonsense in a serious manner while looking at Xiao Huangman was extremely annoying, no matter whether his inner heart was "Frigal" or not. Father", because he has a face number six, Fushen subconsciously brought him into the identity of "son" and "brother"...

This seniority relationship is quite confusing.

The man hung up the phone, spread his hands like Fu Shen and said, "I haven't finished watching yet."

You still want to read it.Fushen hesitated for a while, and did not return the book to Enuo, but flipped through the comics in his hand, and found that the comics said that in the future, human beings will develop a human-shaped computer. It looks no different from human beings, and the protagonist is an ordinary poor college student. One day, he accidentally picked up a discarded humanoid computer in the garbage dump, and brought her home——

The book was turned to the protagonist looking for the switch of this big beautiful girl computer, and finally found that the switch was between the legs of this computer, he stretched out his hand with a blushing face——

"..."

Fushen closed the manga with a "snap" and stuffed it back into Enuo's hand.

Enoch took the book and put it aside, raised his head slightly, and saw a suspicious blush on the face of the young man standing not far away. He looked a little surprised and asked, "Is it blushing to this extent?"

"I don't." The temperature on Fushen's cheeks cooled down quickly, "Why are there such comic books in the university library?"

"They exist because people want to read them." Enoch laughed, "Don't you think such comics are very interesting? The ideas are very avant-garde, and sometimes you have to admire the script writer's imagination—"

"Are you saying that the switch of the computer is between the girl's legs?"

"...I mean artificial intelligence."

"..."

Fushen realized that he seemed to be a little too aggressive, and it would be easy for people to reject him thousands of miles away, so he tried to relax the expression on his face——by the time he realized that he was doing something unprecedented because of fear Before frightening a person and trying to change his bad temper, his body had already responded one step ahead of his brain. He pulled away the chair next to Enoch, sat down, stared at the comic, and talked endlessly. Suddenly asked: "Professor, are you interested in artificial intelligence?"

"This is an era of rapid information development. If biology does not want to be forced to merge with the Department of Archeology one day, it must learn to keep up with the times." Enuo said, "Also, I am just your teaching assistant, you don't have to call me Professor, there is nothing wrong with calling me by my name directly."

"Oh."

"Is the dormitory okay?"

"pretty good."

"Are you still used to the environment? I read your information. Your undergraduate degree was studied in China. Will you feel uncomfortable when you go out at this age?"

"No."

"You speak English well."

"Thank you."

"..."

"..."

After the daily pleasantries, the two fell into a bewildered silence. Fu Shen felt a little embarrassed and tried to find something to say: "Why are you interested in this aspect?"

"From the ambition to become a creator."

"..."

"Just kidding, I just think it's good that I can create an artificial intelligence with a personality and appearance that matches my own wishes, so I don't have to worry about falling in love with girls."

"?"

"Girls with blonde hair, blue eyes, big breasts and big butts are all contracted by male celebrities and rich people. This is not fair to us ordinary nerds."

"???"

"It is necessary to have such a lover whose appearance suits your appetite. The second is to turn off her phone when you are busy, so that no one will complain endlessly that I don't accompany her to go shopping for the experiment."

"..."

"It's just a joke. If you are interested, you are interested. There are so many reasons."

"..."

Fushen felt that what he said just now was obviously very serious.

"Is the research project you were working on just now related to what you said-throwing mice into a glass beaker of strong acid?"

Enoch thought for a while and said, "Well, the main topic of this semester is to cultivate a kind of skin that is not afraid of strong acid, water, fire, and sharp objects. The experiment has just begun—"

The functions described above are completely in line with the characteristics of the bodies of test subjects No. [-] to No. [-]. Even though the cost is high, they are still realized.

Fu Shen sat up straight: "Why?"

"Artificial intelligence, in the situation closest to the possibility of human beings, must surpass human beings to have the meaning of existence-there are enough mediocre people on this earth, and we don't need to spend huge sums of money to Create more ordinary people..."

"The biological species on the earth are saturated and in a relatively perfect balance. Have you ever thought that artificial intelligence is likely to break this balance?"

"It's about morality, and that's probably why some people object to cloning technology."

"That's right, like me, I object."

"But many more people are waiting for this technology to mature so that people who need internal organ replacements don't have to wait long and desperately—"

"An intelligent body with independent thinking ability will one day be out of the control of the machine, and it will be all human beings who will suffer."

"You've watched too many strange movies, Bai." The man looked at Fushen calmly, and there was no trace of emotional fluctuations in those deep red pupils, "If you have any objections to this aspect, you can try to make it clear." It is organized into a paper, and if the depth is sufficient, I will help you publish it in a core academic journal—”

"No need." Fushen stood up, "I've used that kind of thing many times and I'm tired of it. Sorry for talking so much, I'm sorry."

After speaking, he turned and left in a hurry.

Leaving Enoch sitting there motionless, he watched the black-haired young man leave, until the figure disappeared completely on the bookshelf after turning a corner—there was finally a strange emotion in those always calm pupils. It was swept away, but these emotions were quickly hidden behind the glasses. After a long while, the man pushed the glasses and his face regained his previous calm. He turned around and picked up the manga that he hadn't finished reading and read it again. .

……

After Fu Shen left, he regretted again and wanted to hit the wall.

Standing in front of Professor E, he just felt that all his sanity had disappeared completely—when the other party showed even a little bit about the possibility of creating intelligent life forms, he was extremely nervous, his heart beat wildly, and his brain It also loses the basic function of thinking and acting.

Like an impulsive hairy head.

This is just great.

The other party must think that he is a reckless and rude boy.

Irritatedly, I flicked the mouse quickly, and my eyes absentmindedly went around the list of students. The new batch of manpower gods did not see any girls from the Celestial Dynasty with the name "White"... Let alone the Celestials, even the Orientals have them. .

Is that person already a senior?

But Enoch didn't say he was in love... oh, he didn't say he wasn't.

Anyway, they don't know each other well.

Fu Shen raised his hand and patted his head in annoyance, closed the webpage, stood up and walked out, stepped out of the library and stood on the open space. He suddenly felt a gaze from behind him fall on his back, and he subconsciously turned around to look at that gaze. Looking in the possible direction, he saw Enoch leaning against the window at a glance - the eyes of the two collided in the air, and the latter waved lazily.

Still holding the half-opened porn comic in his hand.

Fu Shen narrowed his eyes slightly, and nodded slightly at the other party. He couldn't see clearly through the glass. Did the man standing behind the glass smile at him? Before he had time to see clearly, the man had already left the window side.

When Fushen returned to the dormitory, he found that his roommate had also arrived. A white boy with dark brown hair named Jin was quite handsome. When Fushen returned, he was leaning against the wall and talking to some girls. When God Fu came to their room door, his eyes lit up, he greeted warmly, and then invited God Fu to their evening party.

Fushen almost never participated in this kind of gathering when he was studying as Chu Mobai. First of all, he was originally indifferent and discordant. After a year, when people around him knew that he just loved studying and was not so difficult to get along with, he There is already Wang Chaodong by his side.

Wherever Chu Mobai went, Wang Chaodong followed him like a pug, and trying to hook him up to a party by himself was harder than reaching the sky.

Because he has no experience in partying, Fushen subconsciously wanted to reject the invitation from his dormmate, and the other party didn't bother him too much, but after saying goodbye to a few girls, he turned and closed the door and sat opposite Fushen to chat with him... talking In the movie, Fushen mentioned intentionally or unintentionally that he was looking for an oriental man with white in his name.

"You're looking for Bai? I know! I know!" Kim said excitedly, "If you come to the party tonight, I'll call him along!"

he?

I'm looking for a girl with big breasts and big butt.

But at this moment, Fushen didn't care about so much anymore. When he heard that there was really such a person, he agreed almost without hesitation, asked the time and place, and showed up at the house on time. In front of the party bar—

In front of the door was a sign written crookedly in highlighter: Welcome Party for Freshmen.

There was a deafening noise from inside, Fushen stood in front of the door, turned around and wanted to leave, but at this moment Jin appeared, Fushen refused to drag him into the bar—the two were instantly swayed by the dim light inside. Swallowed by dancing young bodies and music with a strong rhythm.

Fu Shen looked around, narrowed his eyes slightly, and raised his voice and asked, "Where is the person I'm looking for?"

"what?!"

Jin took Fushen's hand and excitedly called a few of his friends' names, and soon several young boys approached, looking at Fushen as if admiring some novel animal.

"I! I want! I'm looking for! Someone!" Fu Shen raised his voice, "Where is Bai?"

Jin froze.

Then he let out an exaggerated laugh—

"Oriental, beautiful person, with Bai in his name? He is standing in front of me, Chu Mobai! Bai!"