[Comprehensive British and American] Cthulhu Summons Master

She never thought that she would hear about this from Naia on the way. Although Donna's emotions were affected, it was impossible for her to choose to turn back at this time.

"Actually, you can ask me to go to his house to get some evidence, and you hand it over to the police, and then let the police go to his house to search and it will be over."

"I'm not stupid, of course I know it's okay, it's just like I told you before, I just want to ask why."

Naia seemed very resistant to Donna's going to Hannibal's place, so she dismissed his proposal with a smile and clarified her thoughts again.

"What about after asking? Does he just want to kill someone?"

"He just wants to kill people, that's an answer."

Seeing that she was so determined, Naia didn't say anything more, just kept a bad face to accompany her forward, and the gods beside her who couldn't be described positively still looked like "I'm not happy" at this moment, Donna Na couldn't help but regret knowing that it would be better to change the others like this.

She still arrived at Hannibal's residence as scheduled. Donna felt that her psychological quality was not good enough, so she couldn't completely hide her thoughts, and she saw the clues when she saw Hannibal.

"Are you in a bad mood? It looks preoccupied."

The soothing dandelion tea exudes a fragrance. She heard the sound and looked up at Hannibal with a concerned expression, feeling complicated for a while.

Today, Don Nana came to make an appointment with Hannibal in the name of a new topic involving psychological knowledge, and she had a lot of questions to ask. The plan went smoother than she imagined. He even invited her directly to his home.

"Well... I'm fine, I just didn't sleep well last night, and I had a strange dream." Shaking her head, Don Nana gave a random reason.

"Did you think about the past again? I thought you had let go, but I always feel that you are not in the right state today..."

Hannibal thought of the nightmare she had for a while because of the Mad Hatter incident, and he said with concern that he bent down and looked at her closely.

The sudden movement made Tang Nana's back stiff. She didn't dare to move and leaned back slightly to meet his eyes.

Shouldn't something be seen...?She couldn't help feeling a little guilty, but felt unreasonable.

In fact... She also knows that she can't do a good job of whitewashing the peace, and even out of her psychology of wanting to find out the reason, she vaguely hopes that Hannibal can realize that something is wrong, and then have a showdown with herself. .

Donna was really terrified when she first knew that Hannibal was a serial killer and cannibal, but now when she faced Hannibal, she found that her fear was milder than she imagined, even compared to Fear is more a little sad, after all, she is a person who has always felt so good...

As for the reason why her fear is not strong, she can only attribute it to two points. One is that Hannibal hid his aura too well, and his perfect acting skills almost deceived her physiological instincts, or she is not normal enough... Perhaps it should be said that her threshold for fear is too high, because getting along with the gods is also unusual for her.

"Well, there are also a lot of red blood in the eyes. I haven't had a good rest. I remember that I should have a can of calming essential oil. Anyway, if I don't need it myself, I will give it to you."

Thin lips pursed into a smile, Hannibal stood up straight again, he spoke softly and turned around to search in his closet.

No matter when Hannibal always takes care of himself exquisitely, he is not very handsome, but he is definitely a comfortable existence. Today, he wears light brown trousers with a white shirt and a dark coffee vest, and has dark blonde hair Combing back meticulously, Donna was relieved and noticed Naia who was almost materialized in anger.

"He really deserves to be beaten everywhere. Whether it's his pretentious posture or the smile that hides evil intentions, just look at his action just now, and you can see that big black bat. Believe it or not?"

"..." Don Nana thought of the scene where Yog used fog to cover up Naia before, and it was really accurate.

She was speechless for Naia's sudden act of pulling out Bruce Wayne. Donna pretended nothing had happened when Hannibal turned around with the essential oil in his hand, reached out to take the essential oil and said thanks.

"So, tell me, what problem do you encounter and need my help?"

"It's like this. Recently, I had the honor to visit a scientist who is researching a kind of bionic technology. I chatted with him a few words about the future bionics. This is my topic this time, so I want to talk about Whether bionics can simulate human emotions, I would like to ask the professor's thoughts."

Speaking of what I had thought up before, Donna’s question was combined with the real conversation between her and Walter, and the half-truths and half-false words were more real, and she chose this topic more or less privately, because she never In another sense, she is like a 'bionic person', isn't she?She wanted to get some inspirations from Hannibal, a master at figuring out people's hearts.

"Well... I didn't expect it to be a topic about this..." Hannibal was stunned for a moment, showing a slightly embarrassed expression, "In fact, I haven't paid much attention to the field of artificial intelligence, but I I don’t think artificial intelligence can simulate 100% of human emotions.”

"Why? Because human emotions are too complicated?"

"I want to correct the preface. What I said just now was too absolute. I don't believe that it can be 100% restored as soon as the design is made, but if it is through learning...after certain conditions and time are met, I think it may be true. There will be a day when artificial intelligence can achieve a near-perfect simulation of mental activities and emotional thinking."

Hannibal's speaking speed was slower than usual, and he seemed to be thinking seriously while choosing words to express his true thoughts.

"Don, in your opinion, what is the reason why human psychology is difficult to simulate?"

"Too complicated...?" Don Nana hesitated to answer the question that was thrown suddenly.

"Yes, it's complicated in general terms...I think the most difficult thing is that you can't define what is human psychology. Indeed, public psychology exists. It is a phenomenon of mass psychology. For example, the very famous "The Crowd" "is a book on this aspect, but individual psychology also has a very important position, and even in my eyes, the performance of individual psychology is much stronger than public psychology, so the problem comes, even if 99 out of [-] people One person thinks of snow when he sees white, and only one thinks of rabbit. Then you can’t say that the person who thinks of rabbit is not a human mind, right? Then if the bionic person sees white, he thinks of the sea, the air, and my hair , can you say that there is something wrong with this bionic man?"

"..." Donna was almost convinced, she shook her head and affirmed Hannibal's statement.

"Me too, I said I thought you were like a black sunflower in the sun, when you smiled, you looked puzzled and absurd, didn't you? People who deviate from the behavior track recognized by the general public are classified as 'abnormal people' ’, such as borderline personality, it’s normal for a minority to obey the majority, so it’s hard for me to answer your question. One day, even if there is a bionic person who wants to cry when he hears Wednesday, and wants to drink coffee when he sees a cat, I don’t care. I think there is a problem, because there are probably real humans in this world who will cry when they hear Wednesday, and when they see cats wanting coffee, existence is reasonable.”

"Sorry Professor, I feel like I understand it... and I don't seem to understand it."

"It doesn't matter. I said too many irrelevant thoughts at once. I will officially answer your question. I think it is possible. As long as a bionic person with independent thinking ability can be created, human emotions can be simulated."

After Hannibal finished speaking, he brought the cup in front of him to his lips, and the corners of his lips curled slightly as he watched Donna's thoughtful look.

"One more thing I want to express is, Tang, you are fine as you are now, even if you are the only pure black plant in the sunflower field, it will not hinder anything."

Sensing the hidden meaning of the other party, Donna frowned and stared at Hannibal's half-smile expression. She was never Hannibal's opponent, so it was impossible for her to see through him, but just staying on this man's surface expression was enough Enough to make her shudder.

"You are very unnatural today, Don, you know something about me, don't you?"

At the end of the sentence, the sound was raised gently, as if a small tail was scratched across Donna's skin, and she actually felt a strong murderous aura from Hannibal who was smiling in front of her eyes.

"But no one should know. Was it the 'person' who told you in the direction you were looking at when I turned around just now?"

"?!"

Her suddenly dilated eyes and constricted pupils gave Hannibal the answer, and his smile deepened.

"Don't be so surprised. I saw it through the reflection of the window glass. Besides, people always observe the person they care about more carefully. Many times, I feel that you are talking to something around you, even if You didn't open your mouth to the air, but your micro-expressions and body language can't lie. You saw me when I was watering the flowers last time, didn't you? At first you wanted to say hello, but then you turned pale ran away."

This man is too scary... Don Nana couldn't help but think.

"Since..." she said under the pressure brought by him, "The professor has already felt that I am unusual, so I also opened the skylight to speak out, why did you do those things?"

"Is this what you want to know?"

Hannibal finally laughed, he seemed to be extremely amused by her question, he stood up slowly, and nodded his eyebrows with his left index finger, as if he was thinking about how to answer.

In the next second, a cold light flashed in front of her eyes, and Hannibal flew straight out in front of her eyes.