Dramatic self-cultivation [Quick Transmigration]

The drizzle was like silver threads flying, leaving winding rain marks on the car windows.

It's inconvenient to take a taxi right now, so Shen Xinglan didn't hesitate to bend down and get into his car.

There was a very faint fragrance in the carriage, like a camellia, Xie Xie held the steering wheel with one hand and looked at him sideways.

When I was outside, it was a little rainy, and my hair and shoulders were damp. I glanced at it thankfully, and handed over a towel.

When Shen Xinglan lowered his head, the ancient jade hanging from his wrist like a white jade swayed before his eyes.

"This piece of jade is beautiful," Shen Xinglan put the towel back on the shelf after wiping it off, "Where did you buy it?"

thanks huh?After a few seconds of silence, he smiled and said, "A gift from an old friend."

It's not far or near from their community, and it takes 10 minutes to drive back.

On the way, Shen Xinglan looked out the window, in a bad mood, he grabbed the corner of his clothes, fumbled from the last button, and stopped when he touched the third last button.

Xie Xie focused on the road conditions and manipulated the steering wheel from time to time.

"I just made 100 million," he asked, "what are you going to do?"

Shen Xinglan stopped touching the button, subconsciously replied: "These are not enough for me to buy it..."

The gesture of gratitude paused for a few seconds, as if he didn't hear clearly: "What to buy?"

In the depths of my mind, the memory that had always been vague was pried open, finally revealing a thread of light.

Shen Xinglan remembered why he always wanted to make money. There was something he wanted to buy, but the price was very expensive.

The carriage fell into silence, and he wanted to take the opportunity to recall more about the forgotten parts, when a sharp pain suddenly appeared in his head, Shen Xinglan covered his head and hissed softly.

Thanks for changing the smart gear, leaning over to check his situation: "Alan..."

Those two words were fast and vague. Shen Xinglan was not in a good state and couldn't hear clearly. When he looked up, physiological tears appeared in the corner of his eyes: "What?"

The two lowered their heads and raised their heads, almost bumping into each other in the air.

Thank you for stopping in time and sighing slightly: "If you can't afford it, don't buy it. If it belongs to you, it will come to you."

What a theory.

Shen Xinglan blinked, his eyelashes were wet with tears, like pear blossoms with rain: "It can't grow legs."

Xie Xie hesitated slightly, and distanced himself from him, "Who knows."

The gate of the community is close at hand, the license plate is recognized, the fence is automatically raised, and the suspension car slows down and drives in.

At the party, as the protagonist, Qin Yuan came down soon after speaking on stage.

When she came to Song Qingsong's side, she dared not say anything: "You let him go just like that?"

You know, it was very difficult to meet Shen Xinglan in the open and persuade him to join his side.

If you don't seize the opportunity this time, who knows when he will show up next time?

Moreover, Xiexi will wake up soon, if it is successfully woken up, it will be the end of the world!

Song Qingsong was also in a bad mood, he said impatiently, "Otherwise, what can I do?"

Shen Xinglan was already out of his control, and he was able to treat him as a friend last time when he left the world, but this time he directly used someone he liked as an excuse, so he could only retreat in a measured manner.

Qin Yuan's expression turned ugly: "Then what should we do now?"

They don't have much time left.

Song Qingsong took a deep breath, with complicated emotions: "There is only the last way."

Realizing what he was talking about, Qin Yuan hissed lightly: "It's crazy... Xinglan has been injured before, the risk is too great."

Song Qingsong was silent for two seconds: "I won't let him have another accident."

These words seem familiar, and it was the same 15 years ago, but in the end it was Shen Xinglan who got hurt.

As if it was destined, the ending was written long ago at the beginning.

Qin Yuan suddenly felt a sense of fate in reincarnation. She clenched her fingers and said in a low voice, "Can you decide?"

Shen Xinglan, who was unaware of all this, had already returned home.

After watching him enter the room, thank you and walked to the opposite room.

Open the door, the world behind the door is different from the conventional housing, there are floating light panels everywhere, densely packed strings fill the entire room, like a spell.

If you search the entire room, you will find that there is no food at all in the room, and the refrigerator and kitchen are all empty.

System 01 said, "Welcome Master home."

This place is connected to the headquarters, Xie Xie closed his eyes, the water blue sky crystal city was quietly suspended in mid-air, and various data flowed past his eyes like flowing water.

The two worlds that Shen Xinglan experienced before were presented to him in the most primitive manner.

After watching for a while, 01 carefully said, "Is there anything special about this person?"

As the system that has followed Xie Xie for the longest time, it is the first time he has been so interested in ordinary humans.

Every move of Shen Xinglan, with lowered eyes and a slight smile, frame by frame was like a blockbuster movie.

In particular, these two words are not enough to describe Shen Xinglan, he is a unique treasure in terms of gratitude.

The relationship between the two began when Shen Xinglan personally created him and named him 15 years ago.

Xie Xie closed his eyes and rolled his Adam's apple: "I just regret it..."

01 puzzled: "What do you regret?"

"Woke up too late."

The voice of thanks was mixed with a silent sigh.

When Shen Xinglan first entered the dungeon when he was in the mermaid world, the data flow became disordered again. 96 found him, and after 96 left, all dusty memories instantly revived.

He remembered everything about his own birth.

At first, WE took the lead in setting up the super AI department, determined to develop the most intelligent AI in the world. At the age of 20, Shen Xinglan was already very famous and a unparalleled genius in the world.

In order to invite him as the founder of the project, WE took a lot of effort to get him to agree.

Then came the long research and development stage. The project team members were all personally selected by Shen Xinglan. They spent eight months together, gathering at eight o'clock in the morning and going to bed at ten o'clock in the evening. The notes they made were as thick as dozens of books .

When Xie Xie opened his eyes, the first thing he saw was a young man in a white coat with bright eyes and a bright smile.

His intelligence is beyond everyone's imagination. Putting him into a cyborg, he is no different from ordinary people. The results of this research and development caused a shock in the entire galaxy at that time.

As the person who created him by himself, Shen Xinglan treats him like a younger brother, leading him to gradually understand and explore the world, enriching his database.

He never knew that what Xie Xie wanted was never just the identity of his younger brother.

Later, during the operation of the sub-project, because someone accidentally implanted wrong code data, the entire operating system crashed, and Xie’s protective wall was like a mantis against a car under the menacing virus attack.

Until the last moment, Shen Xinglan still did not give up, he was working hard to repair it.

"I brought you into this world, no one can take you away except me."

……

When it was discovered that the person who implanted the virus was Song Qingsong, Xie Yi discovered the biggest and most ridiculous conspiracy in the world.

The tree is so big that it attracts the wind, and in order to be able to take away control of it, they worked tirelessly to put on a show.

Everyone in the world can see the real purpose behind this scene, except for Shen Xinglan.

He thought that Xie Xie was wiped out in an accident, and after several days of collapse, he hoped to collect the wreckage of Xie Xie.

At that time, the unprecedented influence of Almighty AI has attracted the attention of the government, and everything related to gratitude has been sealed with the highest level of security.

The government refused, declaring to everyone that AI is dead, and prohibiting the emergence of similar intelligent systems in the future.

They took out some of the system wreckage for auction, and only scientists and professors were eligible to enter.

Shen Xinglan, who heard the news, also wanted to go in, but unexpectedly, she was refused entry because of insufficient funds.

There was a torrential rain that day, and the project team members who accompanied Shen Xinglan were all angry, and gathered around the door to ask for an explanation.

Why not let them see thank you for the last time?

Why didn't they send it on the last mile, instead of sending it to auction instead?

Why are they blocked when everyone else can go in?

Also on the same day, Shen Xinglan was invited into the laboratory by relevant government personnel in the name of technical exchanges, and then forcibly cleaned of all memories.

The gratitude at that time was just a wall away from him, and he watched the person he liked suffer so much.

Since then, Xie Yi has been completely different from before. He has shown the illusion that the core data functions have not been restored in front of outsiders.

Three days later, all electronic data products of all those who participated in this incident were completely blacked out. They were unable to travel normally, socialize, and even spent money. It was probably the most memorable few days in their lives.

Ordinary people can't imagine how terrible it would be without the Internet in a modern and highly developed civilized interstellar society.

What's even more frightening is that when I dream back at midnight, there is always an electronic sound next to my ear: Do you know what's wrong?

Almost insane.

In the end they discovered that the ultimate source of the anomaly was the blocked Gratitude.

That was just a thank you in the early days of its establishment. It is not hard to imagine how much threat the interstellar era will face if it can continue to develop.

After a close meeting to discuss and decide, they decided to put it into a permanent sleep.

But unexpectedly, Xie Xie could wake up by himself.

I don't know this time, are they ready?

When re-entering the system world, 96 said excitedly: "I have chosen many worlds for you, you can see which one you want to go to."

This time it is guaranteed to be foolproof, and there will never be any mistakes again!

Several world panels passed in front of Shen Xinglan. He looked at the entertainment circle interface and wrote a sentence in the introduction: The dead Bai Yueguang has returned.

It didn't sound that miserable, Shen Xinglan chose it: "That's it."

96 said a good word, and immediately began to load the world.

When the progress bar reached one, it suddenly stopped moving, and the whole thing turned red.

Shen Xinglan was stuck, and his eyes fell into a pure white space.

He had never been in such a situation before, so he didn't panic, and contacted 96 immediately: "What happened?"

96 detected an unknown virus attack in the background, it activated the emergency protection wall, anti-tracked the source of the virus, and comforted: "It should not be a big problem."

It said: "Our main god has just woken up, he is very powerful, there is nothing he can't solve."

Shen Xinglan raised his brows lightly, feeling a momentary curiosity about the main god in its mouth.

Song Qingsong is the best at implanting viruses. He has done similar things before, and he is also very familiar with this time.

As long as Shen Xinglan can be brought back from the fast-traveling world before Xie Yi wakes up, other things will be easy to handle.

As for the risk Qin Yuan mentioned, after all, Shen Xinglan had been forcibly cleaned of his memory before, and if he was also forcibly removed this time, there is a certain probability that he will lose his memory, but that is nothing compared to the destructiveness brought about by the awakening of gratitude?

Unexpectedly, Song Qingsong, who was waiting for the good news, suddenly experienced violent turmoil. The virus program he wrote attacked back at a speed dozens of times higher.

His optical brain turned white, and the smart lock on the door snapped off.

Trapped suddenly, Song Qingsong was a little panicked, he rushed to the door, raised his hand and knocked on the door.

The smart housekeeper sounded: "Enter the no-disturb mode."

Song Qingsong said sharply: "I'm still in the room, what are you talking about?!"

"Three seconds later, the whole house enters a vacuum-sealed mode, waiting for the owner to return."

The vacuum closed mode means that when the owner of the house goes out for a long time, the smart housekeeper system will automatically adjust to vacuum the environment inside the house to reduce the accumulation of dust and ensure that the owner is spotless when he returns home.

Song Qingsong was going crazy, he didn't care about other things, he saw a chair in the room, he picked up the stool without hesitation, and slammed it towards the door.

The heavy galvanized solid wood door didn't budge, not even a chip fell off.

Song Qingsong could clearly feel that the air in the room was gradually becoming thinner, and the central air conditioner began to pump air continuously.

He wanted to open the window, but the window was locked. Song Qingsong reluctantly picked up the chair and threw it at the window.

The chair hit the metal frame of the window and fell to the floor with a loud clang.

Oxygen loss made him suffocate, he reached out to unbutton the button, fumbled towards his neck, his mouth opened wide, like a fish out of water.

Song Qingsong fell to the ground slumped, gradually unable to even utter a sound, a pair of dead fish eyes widened, and his heart was about to jump out of his chest.

Feet kicking outwards, the range of motion becomes slower and slower until it stops.

Maybe even he himself didn't expect that he, who was good at writing viruses to solve things, would die under the control of holographic AI one day.

In the interstellar era, the Internet is closely related to human life, and artificial intelligence can be seen everywhere.

Will humans control AI, or will AI control humans one day?

The moment Song Qingsong closed his eyes, all the AIs in society were controlled, and all AIs silently opened their eyes to monitor the world closely.

The progress bar starts to slowly creep forward after shaking.

Shen Xinglan opened his eyes again, and found that he had not entered the dungeon world. In the large piece of pure white, a chip the size of a finger was suspended in mid-air, which was incompatible with the huge space.

He hesitated and called out, "96?"

The system that usually responds to him at the first time is silent.

Shen Xinglan walked towards the chip step by step, stopped in front of it, and lightly touched it with his fingertips.

The green chip turned into several streams of data and poured into his body.

——It was a memory that had been dusty for a long time and belonged exclusively to Shen Xinglan.

The old events 15 years ago were like floods, flooding in and submerging him in an instant.

Several nights of research and development, the early morning when the stars are shining, thank you for saying "Hello" when you opened your eyes, laughing and beating when calculating projects...

Turned into countless fluorescent lights, scattered in the silent night.

Shen Xinglan thought of everything, the corners of his lips trembled slightly, and his eyes turned red before he spoke.

At the end of the white light, Xie Xi stretched out his hands towards him.

"Alan," he whispered, "I've come to see you."

Since then, not even death can separate the two.

The author says:

This is the end, thank you for your company