Will the Cyber ​​God fall in love with the Space-Time God?

For a moment, a needle could be heard in the broken spaceship.

The spaceship happened to pass through the vortex, and a huge shadow tide swept in, setting off his silhouette particularly sharply.

After leaving this thick shadow, wisps of gleam of light slowly illuminate Jiang Yishou's face from top to bottom.

But other than that, Jiang Yichou had no other reaction at all.

"Could it be that Wen Xi interrupted the relationship." Han Qingshu said, "Please read it again and try."

Hai Mengyou tried again, and he raised the volume slightly, for fear that the noise would drown out his code words, so he failed to activate "Hope" Jiang Yichou.

However, no matter what he tried, Jiang Yichou just gently closed his eyes and fell asleep peacefully.

"It can't be him." Wen Xi's eyes were a little erratic, "Jiang Jiang is human, he has so many fans, if he is really a robot, he would have been discovered not long ago."

Hai Mengyou was puzzled: "Jiang Yichou has such a strong computing power, is it possible for humans to achieve it? His authority is different from that of ordinary influencers. He can change the interior of the Norns circle at will, and he can also promote robots as influencers at will. Could this be an ordinary influencer?"

"Just earlier, I asked him if influencers can change themselves, and he told me that good influencers are mostly machines, and of course they can change themselves."

"Yu." Han Qingshu thought for a moment, and said earnestly, "We know you miss Hope, and we understand your feelings. But people are people, machines are machines, and you just tested it, no, just... no. "

He added: "As you know, Hope does not have permission to modify or delete his own module 0."

Hai Mengyou lowered her eyes and remained silent.

"I do know someone who can answer your question."

"Who?"

Wen Xi's eyes are shining: "My sister! She used to be a member of the Lengxing Academy of Sciences, and she can hack into the Indra system at will. Leng Xing came to Lengxing in 2262. Don't ask her, who do you ask!"

Hai Mengyou smiled.

"However, I don't think he is Hope either." Wen Xi pointed to the sleeping Jiang Yichou, "Just say a little bit, can Hope sleep?"

Hai Mengyou pursed her lips with some difficulty.

He knew the answer to this question, but he didn't want to face it.

"By the way, what is he holding in his hand?" Wen Xi tilted her head, trying to see clearly, "Admiral, can you see clearly?"

Hai Mengyou glanced at it casually, he had seen this crystal before, and Jiang Yichou was also holding it in his hand when he bumped into the empathy cage in the studio.

He shook his head: "I don't know. But Jiang Yichou still held it when he was sleeping, so it might be something very important."

Hai Mengyou was thinking about "Hope", and arrived at the Renshanyuan the next day.

As soon as he walked into the gate of the Renshanyuan, a group of screaming children rushed over.

Hai Mengyou couldn't help but stand in front of the door with a sweet word, handing out ten thousand and ten thousand red envelopes one by one.

There are a lot of children in the Renshanyuan, all relying on the dean's contribution to live, and life is tight. Hai Mengyou uses the excuse of red envelopes to help, and everyone accepts it tacitly.

Except for Xiaopang, he insisted on being a "man" to support himself, and he never confiscated Hai Mengyou's contribution red envelope once - so he still hasn't saved enough money to change his name.

"Have you done your homework? Have you finished your reading tasks? You pester others to get red envelopes every day. I haven't seen you paying so much attention to your studies!" Wen Chao, the dean of the Benevolence Institute, stood at the door holding a large triangular ruler and thrusting his waist, " How many times have I said that knowledge and belief are..."

Xiaopang pinched his nose and the head of the academy said, "'Your shields and long swords'!"

Before the ruler was raised, Xiaopang was just like a land father, slipping away as fast as smoke.

Hearing this sentence, Hai Mengyou's heart warmed up.

——Knowledge and belief are the shield and long sword of human beings.

As soon as you enter the gate of Donglian Academy of Sciences, you can see this sentence on the screen wall.

Hai Mengyou nodded to her as a greeting: "Dean."

Wen Chao's tone softened: "Admiral."

"There are no generals anymore." Hai Meng walked towards the courtyard with a smile, "How is the courtyard recently?"

Wen Chao sighed: "I can hardly afford the daily rent of this place, and I may move soon. Lu Ting, a little girl, originally hoped to be adopted, but the adopter thought about it for a long time, and then regretted it - these days, two people Once the data profile is averaged, you can get your own child. Who would want to adopt a child who has nothing to do with you. As a result, her emotional scale used to be around 40, but it is easy to get 20 after retirement. I am on the alert every day, lest Indra will notice and come to the courtyard to take her back."

She took Hai Mengyou to stop in front of one of the rooms, and with a touch of her hand, the wall touched Wen Chao's neural lace signal, and a small transparent window was automatically deformed.

In the empty room, there was a little girl lying on her stomach alone, concentrating on graffiti all over the floor.

Hai Mengyou's eyes darkened slightly: "You have worked hard."

Wen Chaoban shook his head helplessly: "In the system, no one has a hard life."

Coinciding with this topic, Hai Mengyou said softly: "Actually, I came here today and I want to discuss two things with you."

"Shhh." Wen Zhao Na's eyes signaled him not to say more here.

She erased the peep window on the room and took him to the dean's room.

After confirming that there were no children in the corridor, Wen Chao locked the door and sat down with his back to the window: "What's the matter?"

"You have been in Leng Xing for a long time, and I want to ask you a question." Hai Mengyou groped for the handle of the seat, and asked slowly, "In the system, can there be people who can promote other robots as influencers at will; powerful computing power Among the influencers, how many are human?"

Wen Chao smiled knowingly: "You want to ask Jiang Yichou, right?"

"It doesn't have to be him." Hai Mengyou practiced Tai Chi, "Maybe there are others."

"There is no one else." Wen Chao's tone is unquestionable, "From the beginning of Leng Xing's establishment to the present, there is one and only one human being whose computing power has reached the ceiling, and it is Jiang Yichou."

Hai Mengyou caught the key word: "So, he is human."

"Yes." Wen Chao nodded, "He is the first batch of human beings who have thoroughly developed brain computing power."

For a moment, Hai Mengyou was a little disappointed. The small fire that had just ignited in his heart was extinguished by the ruthless northwest wind.He didn't give up: "You...haven't doubted it?"

Wen Chao paused for a moment, and worded his words carefully: "It is said that the cold star at the beginning did not have an emotional scale. Everyone's brain computing power is fully developed through the neural lace, and everyone is an influencer. Jiang Yichou retained it at that time. People who came down. But then I don’t know what happened. When I logged in, the emotional scale had been completely embedded in everyone’s data portrait, and the authority of influencers was limited to a small group of people, and most people would not pass The neural lace develops the computing power of the brain."

"Would you like to let me see your digital memory? Just before and after logging in."

"Okay." Wen Chao said, "I haven't looked back for a long time, wait a minute, I need to look for it."

A sphere was suddenly projected in midair, which was Wen Chao's digitized memory ball.

The memory ball is composed of countless data memory points. With the enlargement of Wen Chao, these data points have become a series of beating memories.

"--Wait a moment!"

Hai Mengyou stood up suddenly, pointed at one of the spheres, and on the zoomed-in screen, the Mining Wizard carried an incubator and hurried into the Benevolent Court, "Here, this is my first time visiting the Benevolent Court, right? "

Wen Chao didn't understand what kind of medicine was sold in his gourd: "Yes, that was two months ago."

Hai Mengyou took this point as the starting point and connected to the surface of the sphere: "The surface is today, right?"

Wen Chao nodded: "Yes."

"Look at this ratio." Hai Mengyou's expression became extremely serious, "Two months, took up about one percent of the radius of your memory sphere, how many years did you land on?"

"2262."

Hai Mengyou raised her eyes slightly: "Do you think the number of memories is consistent with the length of time of 339 years?"

Wen Chao's expression suddenly froze.

On the way back, Hai Mengyou was upset.

Unexpectedly, even Wen Chao, a scientist at the Cold Star Academy of Sciences, had her memory greatly tampered with.Changing memory and manipulating consciousness may have long been commonplace in Indra's system.

Adding a one-way switch to the neural lace is urgent.

While maintaining his pace, he sent a message to Jiang Yichou through the neural lace: "Are you free tonight?"

The whistling suspension car passed by, breaking through the fine data flow rain, Hai Mengyou turned left and crossed the street corner, caught off guard, and saw the recipient—Jiang Yichou at the door of Wen Xi's house.

Data streams look like falling stars.He did not open an umbrella, standing in the rain.

The whole street was dark and cold, only a small warm lamp at the door of the house illuminated Jiang Yichou.

With the warm light shining, he stared down at the floating board, not knowing what he was looking at, and the corners of his lips slightly turned up, evoking a smile.

With a ding, new news popped up in Hai Mengyou's retina.

[Jiang: Yes]