Artificial Intelligence and Human Intellectual Disability

"The old ghost is not our leader, but he has been here longer than us." Withered Tree Trunk explained.

Almost all the forest guards eat mushrooms, and the long-lost pleasure brought by the poisonous kiss to their depleted bodies and minds is irresistible to their instincts. Otherwise, who can live calmly in this ghost place of the Never Forest?

Except for a former medical student, he has only been here for a short time after all, and once the novelty wears off, it is guaranteed to be a hundred times more painful than being scolded while studying.

Therefore, the forest guards are updated very quickly, and they can become seniors within a year.

Most people come in for a few days at most a few months, and have been sent to heaven by the sweet dreams woven by poisonous kisses.And those who commit suicide cannot go out after entering, they will be intercepted and killed by the people of the shrine, and even a fly that enters the forest will not be able to fly out again.

"The old ghost is here, don't talk about it for ten years." The decayed face of the dead tree trunk could hardly support the moving expression, showing a bit of weird sarcasm.

"I've only been like this for a year and a half. Poisonous kisses are like coffee, milk, tea, and happy water outside. No, it's [-] times more gluttonous than that. If you eat it, you will die. If you want to live, you must restrain yourself. Drink two sips a day, and you want to live for a long time." , I can only lick a little every day. If you can still suppress and endure, who would come in here?"

The old ghost can do it, perhaps because he has the motivation to support him, what is this motivation?Bai Yang sloppyly made several guesses, but none of them convinced himself enough.

The hunting team reported that Proto had fled. For safety reasons, they temporarily evacuated from the intricate underground tunnels.

This Bai Yang was not surprised, after all, in the maze set up by the opponent, they had an away advantage.

"The old ghost is not part of the shrine, I can assure you." The dry tree trunk looked directly at Bai Yang with cloudy eyes, and lowered his voice, "He probably is about to figure out the evil dragon buried in the ground. The shrine has done a lot of evil and harmed countless people , and the Watchers will wake it up when necessary."

"The coward who is afraid of death has always been Proto, not us. We are already dead, and only the soul remains to be released."

Several forest guards stared over, only the former medical students' eyes shone blankly. This is not the Neverland they longed for, and there is no innocent partner in fairy tales.

The devils who raised the dragons were enslaving and chasing them down, making their life and death restless.

They want to find the evil dragon, awaken it to spit out the flames of destruction, and die together with the devil.

It's a pity that this great land is blown up.

Bai Yang: "Maybe we can cooperate to capture Proto alive and destroy the shrine. The evil dragon is not suitable to sleep here, and it is more appropriate to send it to the mine. Don't forget that you call yourself forest guards."

The dry tree trunk bared two teeth from all over the world: "So you agreed to see the old ghost. He also told me not to force me, and advised you to take the map and go out as soon as possible. I think the day he said may be coming—"

Bai Yang made the arrangements, and immediately led a group of people to follow the forest guards to the depths of the dense forest.

~~~

The observation room outside the acoustic weapon experiment cabin is simply furnished, and it can be seen that Dr. Methaway doesn't care about enjoying himself, so it's not very comfortable to use it as a temporary resting place.

Ning Weiyu was sitting on the sofa, with his elbows resting on the armrest and his head supported. If he had a choice, he wouldn't want to rest here either.

He just vomited violently a quarter of an hour ago, he is still dizzy and his legs are weak at this moment, and the wall will spin and roll over when he opens his eyes...

"Drink this, it is a nutrient solution that can relieve your discomfort."

Dr. Methaway returned shortly after leaving, and gave Ning Weiyu a small reagent bottle. She touched his finger, which was cold and stiff.

So, she changed to a gentle sentence pattern: "Do you feel better? I made it specially for you, adding more glucose."

Ning Weiyu reluctantly tore open a slit in his eyes. This container can be seen everywhere in the laboratory. Maybe it was filled with formalin or concentrated sulfuric acid in the last round; Limited special offer.

He felt that Dr. Mei wouldn't be so stupid as to poison his lab rats, after all, he wasn't as easy to use as the noobs who just caught them.

The taste is similar to children's medicine. It is greasy and sweet in the mouth, but the root of the tongue becomes bitter after drinking, like eating fake sugar.

Ning Weiyu drank it all in one gulp.

"The test report came out." Dr. Methaway typed the holographic paper in front of Ning Weiyu, "The result is even better than before. Your PDI value has dropped by 30.00% to [-]."

Ning Weiyu waited for a while before raising his eyes. The handwriting on the report gradually became clear. He only glanced at the key data: 23171 based on his experience.

To put it simply, the method Dr. Mei uses to judge the attack effect of a certain wave frequency on the nervous system is to use the wave frequency to stimulate the subject Ning Weiyu, and then let him use the special mental power to exert influence on himself, and finally measure the neuron Pope's PDI data was compared with the original data before the vocal attack.

The more the drop, the stronger the effect of the sonic attack.

It is true that the battle damage performance of 23171 is still very amazing. You must know that the spiritual power affects the ceiling and the PDI of Sister Tia is only 8596!

Therefore, Dr. Methaway personally took part in any tests related to Ning Weiyu to avoid unnecessary troubles caused by data leakage.

Even the subjects affected by him are personally in charge of the doctor, almost creating an unprecedented two-way rush in the history of human trials.

"Do you want to know how high your PDI is?" Methaway asked, looking for words like coaxing a child.

It seems that the parents already know that their child's test scores are fault No. 1, and they still deliberately discuss the scores, taking the opportunity to praise and show off.

The doctor also knows that this child is not easy to coax, and he will still put on a bad face if he is given candy.

"No, as long as you are satisfied." Anyway, I was created by you.

The child did not disappoint her.

It's hard for the doctor not to be embarrassed by the self-consciousness of the test subject.

All right. "Actually, you just used your mental power to ask me something else, such as back then...Of course, if you ask now, I will tell the truth."

Dr. Mei was puzzled: "Why did you just ask me for leave? What are you going to do?"

Ning Weiyu seemed afraid of her repentance, and immediately emphasized: "You just gave me a vacation."

Meserve didn't know whether to laugh or cry.

He is a super special person with magic, and she is just an ordinary person who is smarter. He let her grant him a vacation through the experiment of influence of mental power, which sounds very kind and filial.

"I have no intention of going back on my word. But Minestar is not a good place to go."

Not here either.Ning Weiyu complained in her heart. "I'm going to find Bai Yang, and...my brother."

"He's sort of your cousin," the doctor corrected.

Meranda is Methaway's twin sister, and Ayu and Aye are cousins ​​who are serious blood relatives. Very well, this seems to be the right way to lead to the parent-child topic.

Ning Weiyu said lightly: "I call him brother, not because of blood relationship, except that the gene transplantation can match the type, that is not worth mentioning to us."

Good boy, the door is locked again.

The doctor forcibly found the steps and opened the window: "Gene transplantation hurts, right? You were young at that time—"

"So you know all about it," Ning Weiyu smiled, his pale face made this smile very dull, like a pure white flower, neither sad nor happy.

The custom-made nutrient solution worked well, and Ning Weiyu felt much better, and no longer felt dizzy and nauseated. He planned to go home immediately to take a shower and pick up his luggage, and then set off for Hongwei Er.

"Proto, he is one of the surviving twins in the angel and devil case, the son of Mrs. Summitt."

Meserve said when Ning Weiyu approached the door: "He is entrenched in the forest of Mine Star, and he has built laboratories for other god-making projects for Vahari. He has some followers and has also held some scientists hostage. Go in who never came out alive."

"Thank you for telling me this."

"Xiao Yuan..." Meserve's restraint might arouse rebellious emotions, "They want you, whether it's scientific research value or ability value, they always want you."

"Someone has already got me, and he won't give me up to anyone." Ning Weiyu didn't turn his head.

~~~

The old ghost's name is somewhat untrue, and it is quite different from Bai Yang's imagination. Not only is he not as old as a dead tree trunk, but he is not even as sinister as Liszt.

Probably because he has lived in the dense forest for many years, the old ghost's complexion is very pale, but his figure can be considered strong. The arms and legs of the rattan coat can be seen with obvious muscle lines, which cannot be maintained only by daily activities.

Either he was deliberately exercising, or he had to wrestle from time to time.

The old ghost looked at Bai Yang, his eyes looked like a familiar friend who hadn't seen him for many years and could still recognize him quickly.

"Let's talk alone."

The adjutant stood in front of the Chief Inspector vigilantly.

"can."

Bai Yang felt that he would not lose to this savage, if the other party wanted to trick him into stepping into a trap, there would be too many opportunities along the way, so there was no need to force the scene.

With the hot weapons sealed, professional stump players who drank refined and proportioned nutrient solution, if they couldn't beat a group of malnourished old, weak, sick and disabled, they would really have no face to walk out of the forest.

Among other things, their robes are very obstructive when they fight, and they are easy to lose.

Here is still a mushroom house, bigger, connected to a natural cave.

The old ghost led the way in front, and gave Bai Yang the back without reservation, full of sincerity.

"I've read about you many times in books," the old ghost led Bai Yang into the depths of the cave, where a clump of moonlight grass was actually planted, and the atmosphere was weird, "You are the same as the photo, 100 years, unchanged, I can I recognized it at a glance, it was you."

Bai Yang: "..." Rough guys are forbidden to express their emotions.

The old ghost and Bai Yang talked a lot about the battle of Hongxinghuan, he didn't lie, no matter the official history or unofficial history, the old ghost knew the level of an expert.

He asked Bai Yang for confirmation of those controversial details, and every time he confirmed something, he repeated it silently several times, as if he was afraid that he would not be able to remember it firmly, after all, there were no notes to take in the forest.

"You didn't come here to commit suicide." Bai Yang's tone was affirmative.

The old ghost immersed in the joy of seeking knowledge was stunned: "Of course not. I was about the same age as you when I came in, and I was in my youth. How could I want to die?"

good question!Bai Yang: "Don't tell me, you felt the call of history and came in to search for the relics of your ancestors."

"Aren't you relieved? Senior." The old ghost said, "I am exactly. I used to be a field survey expedition member, a military fan, a mining enthusiast, a senior wild donkey leader, a mountaineering permit, and a rock climbing record... ..."

He can't count on ten fingers.

Bai Yang interrupted thoughtfully: "Then you haven't thought of digging a hole and sneaking out after all these years? Also, what did you see me for?"

The old ghost suddenly looked solemn, which didn't quite match the movement of him turning his back and unbuttoning his robe.

Bai Yang was hesitating whether to close his eyes or not.More than ten years of patina aging may be particularly spicy...

The old ghost had already turned around and handed over something, which was thin and shiny with metallic luster, and upon closer inspection, there were complex photo-etched lines.

chip.Bai Yang recognized that it was cutting-edge military technology 100 years ago, and it is not exquisite in this world.

The old ghost said in a dignified voice, "Sir, the forest guard's mission is complete, and this will be returned to you."

Bai Yang suddenly raised his eyes to look at him, and the question in his eyes was answered affirmatively.

This is exactly the memory chip in the magic box of GS6818!

At some point, the forest guards accidentally obtained the magic box of the battleship that many parties were searching for. Because the magic box itself was damaged and too large to store, they took out the core memory chip, passed it on to several old ghosts, and finally handed it back. In the hands of the battleship commander Bai Yang.

I have to say, this is God's will.