When AI intelligent people meet fierce gods

"You need help?"

Hearing the calm voice of the white-haired young man, for some reason, Wu Ming who was lying on the ground suddenly felt his nose sore, and almost cried aloud because of grievance.

During a live broadcast, he first ran into a white-haired young man and was taken aback, then encountered a ghost hitting the wall, and was finally chased all over the mountain by a broken coffin... Who did he provoke?

Before Wu Ming was afraid of the white-haired young man in front of him, he was afraid that it was the legendary grieving ghost who would seduce people. Now, after tossing and tossing for a whole night, his physical strength has long been exhausted, and he almost lost the strength to get up.

"I'm not going to run away, kill or cut as you like!" Wu Ming roared in a rough voice, and then collapsed on the ground as if discouraged, not wanting to move a finger.

Behind him, the sound of "hangchihangchi" sounded again, and the weird coffin had already caught up.

But the white-haired young man in front of him calmly picked up the flashlight and played with it in his jade-like palm.

With a sound of "click", the young man suddenly disassembled the flashlight, and his fingers fluttered flexibly in some parts and circuits.

"The circuit is in bad contact, and there are resistors that are suppressing the brightness. You can remove the resistors to restore the lighting. With some minor changes, you can increase the lighting intensity a little bit and expand the lighting range at the same time..."

Before the words were finished, the flashlight, which had been dismantled into parts, had been reorganized and restored again, and it was held in the young man's hands in a good manner, so fast that it almost seemed like a dream.

Wu Ming stared at the white-haired young man dumbfounded.

Did this person mean to help him fix the flashlight when he said "help"?

The ghosts are chasing after your ass, and you actually think that the most important thing at this time is to repair electrical appliances!

He staggered up speechless, and was about to speak when he saw the young man looking behind him.

At the same time, there were scratching sounds in his ears, Wu Ming was frightened and froze instantly.

The extremely weird coffin stopped right behind him at this moment, with pale and shriveled claws protruding from the cracked coffin lid, touching his shoulder little by little, and a hoarse and deep voice sounded: "Carry me..."

Wu Ming shivered, too much fear made him dare not move, his throat was dry and he couldn't speak.

However, the eyes of the white-haired young man in front of him lit up slightly.

"A brand new unknown creature."

Wu Ming heard the young man say in a cheerful voice: "According to observations, the body of this creature is covered with a huge wooden shell, with a pair of appendages sticking out, which can speak human language, which has never been seen in the history of creatures before. record."

Wu Ming choked on a mouthful of old blood in his throat.

He had never seen anyone describe it like that...a ghost!

The ghost hiding in the coffin also seemed a little confused at the moment, paused its outstretched hands, and stood there hesitantly.

But the white-haired young man took the initiative to walk towards it, as if he wanted to get closer to continue observing, and turned on the flashlight while walking.

In an instant, strong lights covered the entire mountain, like a super-high-wattage searchlight, far exceeding the brightness of ordinary flashlights, so dazzling that people couldn't open their eyes.

"Your illuminator has been repaired." When passing by Wu Ming, the white-haired youth threw the flashlight into his arms.

Wu Ming was stunned, holding the flashlight in his arms in a daze, his whole body was like a huge spotlight ball, illuminating everything around him.

As the white-haired youth said, the lighting level has been enhanced by "billion" a little bit.

The coffin behind him naturally couldn't stand this level of strong light, and with a mournful wail, the whole coffin fell down from the hillside like a green onion.

Two pale, shriveled hands desperately clawed at the ground, and rushed down the mountain at a faster speed than when they came.

The white-haired young man followed behind the coffin, and recorded in a more pleasant tone: "According to current observations, the unknown creature moves with a pair of appendages. It seems that the body lives in a wooden shell, similar to a hermit crab..."

This scientific record-like tone immediately dispelled the last bit of terror.

Even Wu Ming, who had just closed his eyes and waited to die, regained his courage at this time, picked up a flashlight and chased after the fleeing coffin, constantly stimulating it with strong light.

The coffin ghost screamed again and again, and finally rolled back halfway up the mountain in an almost rolling posture, and disappeared in the blink of an eye. There was only a dilapidated tombstone, half hidden in the grass on the mountainside.

The white-haired young man chased here, and had to end the record in a regretful tone: "The unknown creature is extremely photophobic, and is driven away by the strong light and hides itself."

"According to the traces left on the ground, it is speculated that such species seem to live in human graves. However, without the consent of the tomb owner's family, forcibly digging a grave is an illegal and immoral act..."

Judging from his tone, it seems that if the family members agree, he wants to break ground and open the coffin now, and capture that ghost again for study.

It's too awful!It simply does not give the dead ghosts in the world a way out.

Only then did Wu Ming, who was like a big ball of light, follow him out of breath, and said out of breath, "I tell you, there are ghosts hitting the wall here, don't run around, or you will keep going around Circle..."

The white-haired young man glanced at him, as if he didn't understand the meaning of "ghost hitting the wall", but he understood the word "circling".

"For unknown reasons, the magnetic field here is extremely disordered, which interferes with the normal direction perception ability of ordinary people." He turned and walked ahead, "Follow me."

Wu Ming was dumbfounded, but after the experience just now, he already trusted this unknown white-haired youth extremely.

Watching the other person's back gradually leaving, he hastily followed without hesitation.

Sure enough, in only one, two, ten minutes, the two of them walked down Ximing Mountain smoothly and arrived at the entrance of the village at the foot of the mountain.

At this time, the sky was slightly brighter, and some villagers who got up early in the village had already left their homes for activities.

Looking at the sparse villagers, Wu Ming's legs suddenly went limp, and Yu Sheng fell to the ground after the catastrophe, crying bitterly: "I thought I would never see another living person again in this life!"

After crying for a while, he remembered that there was a lifesaver standing beside him.

Remembering that he had mistaken his savior for a seducer, Wu Ming blushed with embarrassment, hurriedly got up, and bowed deeply to the white-haired young man beside him: "Brother, thank you!"

The white-haired young man didn't answer, he just pointed to his chest and asked, "Can I borrow your microcomputer to observe it?"

Wu Ming looked down, only to realize that he was referring to the mobile phone that he had clipped around his collar.

In the escape just now, because the clip on the collar was strong enough, his mobile phone was lucky enough to be kept and not lost.

This also means that everything that happened just now was seen by the audience in the live broadcast room.

He hurriedly took down his phone to check.

Sure enough, the number of online viewers in the live broadcast room had reached a height that he had never reached before, and the number of bullet screens exploded.

【Wonderful!It was really exciting just now, I haven't seen such a thrilling live broadcast of supernatural adventures for a long time! 】

[Anchor, I'm following you. 】

[Today's anchor is so miserable, I feel horrified watching that coffin ghost through the screen, but the beauty is so handsome! 】

[The white-haired beauty will always be a god!I just said that such a handsome person is definitely not a ghost, I still have a chance!Beauty stickers~~]

[10 minutes, I want all the information on this man. (Overbearing CEO face)]

[The beauty looked over, the beauty pointed at me, the beauty looked even more beautiful...]

Although most of the audience in the live broadcast room could only see darkness due to the shooting angle during the escape, all the key scenes were captured in the live broadcast room.

Especially after the appearance of the white-haired young man, the atmosphere in the live broadcast room was pushed to a climax, and it almost became a carnival for Yangou. Everyone was asking for the name and contact information of the white-haired beauty.

After Wu Ming glanced briefly at the bullet screen, he hurriedly held the phone to his savior with both hands.

But the white-haired young man didn't take it. He just tapped the screen of the phone lightly with a slender finger. His body stagnated slightly and then returned to normal.

Wu Ming asked: "What's wrong?"

The white-haired young man shook his head slightly: "It's nothing, I'm just learning your civilization."

With the slight touch of his fingertips just now, he has connected the network of the 0171X universe with the neurons of his own brain.

Countless human cultures, histories, technologies, knowledge, customs about this world... poured into his brain like a sea, and were processed by his neurons at the fastest speed.

At this time, Wu Ming, who finally calmed down, realized that he didn't even know the name of the savior. He felt ashamed and asked hurriedly, "Brother, thanks to you for saving my life this time! Don't know what to call him?"

"017..." The white-haired young man stopped in the middle of speaking.

0172X does not seem to be a commonly used name in this world.

On the other side, Wu Ming didn't seem to hear clearly, and asked blankly: "One seven, what one seven?"

"Yi Qi."

The white-haired young man lowered his eyes slightly, and corrected him: "Yiqi, the surname of the ancient emperor Tang Yao. It is also the name of a god. It is said that he is good at curing ghosts, and he was regarded as the door god by the world in the Tang Dynasty."

The history just absorbed, now comes in handy.

"Oh!" Wu Ming half-understood, but he might as well exclaim: "Amazing!"

Sure enough, an expert should deserve the name of a god!

"Brother, why did you show up at the mass grave in Ximing Mountain in the middle of the night? Could it be that you are also here to do a live broadcast of spiritual adventures?" He scratched his head and asked again.

Yi Qi shook his head slightly, and gave a reason not to be distracted: "The donkey friend carelessly lost his backpack while climbing the mountain. He lost his survival supplies, various documents, and contact tools, went down the mountain in the dark, and tore his clothes."

"Brother, did you lose something? It's okay! I came here by car this time, you can take my car later, and I will drive you home myself..."

Wu Ming warmly pulled Yi Qi and led him to the homestay where he was staying.

The two walked to the door of the homestay, and happened to meet Li, the owner of the homestay, going out.

Today, the old lady got up early on purpose, and was ready to go to the entrance of the village to grab the C position in the square dance.

Seeing Granny Li's familiar face suddenly, Wu Ming, who had finally calmed down, suddenly had a ptsd attack, and immediately fell to the ground with a scream, his calf cramping from fright.

His scream almost scared Grandma Li.

"What are you doing? Young people nowadays, why are they so surprised! They are not stable at all." The old lady complained and asked when she saw his reaction.

After confirming that Grandma Li in front of him was alive, Wu Ming put on a bitter face and told the old lady exactly what happened to him last night on Ximing Mountain.

Unexpectedly, Grandma Li's lips turned white after hearing this.

She didn't have the heart to dance in the square dance anymore, her hands were shaking with anger, and she paced back and forth anxiously at the door of the hotel. Finally, she slapped her thigh resentfully, gritted her teeth and shouted, "Scream!"

"Old lady, I have a twin sister who died three years ago."

"Before my sister was alive, none of her sons were filial! After her death, she was even more perfunctory. Regardless of my objection, she dug a hole and buried the coffin in a random place on the mountainside of Ximing Mountain."

"Ximing Mountain is already a place of evil, and those unfilial children and grandchildren don't go to burn incense sticks during festivals. As time goes by, that cemetery will be deserted."

"It never occurred to me that my old sister would not be able to live in peace after her death. She was turned into a ghost by the disaster, and instead came to harm people! This is really, really..."

Granny Li wiped her tears, and finally pinched her waist aggressively, and went to the village to trouble those unfilial sons and grandchildren: "Even if I talk about breaking the sky today, I have to let those little bastards relocate my sister's grave!"

"Let the folks come and see what kind of trouble these unfilial sons have made to their elders!"

As for what happened later, Yi Qi and the others did not know.

After bidding farewell to Grandma Li, Wu Ming was terrified by this place, he didn't dare to stay for a moment, he directly drove Yi Qi with him, and the two drove away from here.

Wu Ming's family lives in Lujiang City, and because Yi Qi didn't know where to go for a while, he simply went to Lujiang with Wu Ming.

After arriving in the city, despite Wu Ming's repeated attempts to persuade him to stay, Yi Qi still parted ways with the other party, but left his own contact information for the other party.

After parting, he walked into the local police station calmly.

The network protection of the 0171X universe was too simple and backward for him. When he was in the car just now, he had already created an identity of this world for himself on the network.

Birth certificate, household registration address, household registration booklet, kinship, school history from childhood to adulthood, identity number, bank account... under the name of "Yiqi", everything can be found.

After several trips to different departments, Yi Qi successfully processed all the documents and the initial start-up capital.

He rented a small house, took off the worn and torn special protective clothing on his body, and put on the daily attire of humans in this world.

It wasn't until everything was taken care of that he sat in front of the window, looking at the afterglow of the setting sun outside the window, lost in thought.

His genetic memory contained countless information about the setting sun, but personally bathing in the setting sun was a novel feeling for him.

Today is his first day of birth.

He is the fire seed of the 0172X universe, and he needs to let civilization pass on in this world.

If knowledge is not disseminated, it is just a bunch of useless data.

Yi Qi looked at the gradually sinking sunset and continued to think.

According to normal logic, if he wants to spread civilization and knowledge faster, finding the government of this world and cooperating with the government is the fastest and easiest way.

However, the civilization process of this world still stays on one planet with more than 200 countries, and each country has different differences and interests.

What's worse, he could feel that the magnetic field of this world, compared to his world, was disordered.

According to the information on the Internet, this disorder has given birth to many new and unknown creatures.

Residents of this world call these unknown creatures... ghosts.

Especially in the past ten years, the magnetic field has become more and more disordered, and there are more and more unknown creatures, so many that even ordinary people can detect them, and even many countries have acquiesced in the existence of ghosts.

In the history of the extinct 0172X universe, the ghost species did not exist, and it was an absolute scientific universe.

In the existing 0171X universe, ghosts obviously pose a certain threat to the human civilization in this world.

Before contacting the government, he should first conduct research on these unknown creatures and communicate with ordinary people in this world.

Thinking of this, Yiqi suddenly recalled the first aborigine he came into contact with in this world.

This aborigine named Wu Ming, his occupation is called... Live broadcast?

……

Wu Ming, who returned home, took a shower in shock, and was lying limp on the bed at this time, using the refresh video to soothe his frightened heart.

This live broadcast of the spiritual adventure has gained him a lot of fans. At least for a while, he no longer has to worry about popularity.

Just when he was bored, suddenly, unintentionally, he swiped to a newly opened live broadcast room.

The newcomer's live broadcast is not very popular, and there are not many fans. The few bullet screens floating in the live broadcast room are all praising the anchor for his good looks.

But when he suddenly saw the familiar white-haired young man in the live broadcast, Wu Ming was shocked and got up from the bed excitedly.

He first brushed a gift for the anchor, and then started to call for friends, inviting all the friends he knew to join the newcomer's live broadcast room.

"This is my brother, the kind who lives and dies, go and increase the popularity of his live broadcast room!" He kept praising Yi Qi to his friends, "My brother is a fierce man!"

"The naked eye can see through the ghosts and hit the wall, and the flashlight drives the ghosts away, chasing the ghosts with nowhere to hide...Have you seen it? If you haven't seen it, hurry up and watch the live broadcast. He is so good at expelling ghosts. In the future, he must be in the world of supernatural adventures. He will definitely be able to do it." Become the boss of the bosses!"

Wu Ming boasted to his friends, boasting that his savior was the only one in the sky and the only one in the earth. Turning around, he ended the call, took his mobile phone and clicked on Yiqi's live broadcast room again.

He saw four big characters slowly coming into his eyes.

Walk, approach, science, learn!

Wu Ming: "..."

The author has something to say:

small theater:

Wu Ming: "My brother is a master ghost hunter! (Proud face)"

Yiqi: "No, I want everyone to believe in science!"

Wu Ming: "???"

PS: The information about the name Yiqi comes from Baidu.com.