The lover that gravity makes is wrong

Explosion Countdown,【0:34:39】

Mr. Bomb Disposaler, a member of the HRT Bomb Technical Special Police, is middle-aged and has seen countless explosive disposal solutions, but absolutely, he has never heard of this one.

"I'm sorry little girl, I just had a ringing in my ears, what did you just say, let the rocket send Hei Sorkin to the sky to detonate?"

Mr. SWAT looked confused, suspecting that either his ears were broken, or the other party's brain was out of order.

Impossible!No matter how you think about it, it's impossible!

Where did they get the rocket?

Taking a step back, even if this plan can be realized, New York is at least 2000 miles away from the nearest space launch center, Vandenberg Air Force Base.

With the tonnage and speed of this space vehicle, it is impossible to arrive in the remaining time!

Not a superhero script!

Or say something?

In fact, he strayed into a Hollywood X movie shooting scene without knowing it?

The bomb disposal officer looked in disbelief, but unfortunately no one paid attention to his raging desire to complain.

When A67X's words ["Be ready at any time"] fell to the ground, a certain red-haired ghost girl immediately raised her eyebrows and showed a smile as flamboyant as the sun.

"Third son, go on."

The red-haired girl stood up and caught the object thrown by Chuya Nakahara with one hand.

She took a closer look and found that it was a pair of black men's gloves.

The third son blinked his eyes in doubt, and looked sideways at the red-haired boy.

But the latter's face is wearing a mask, so no expression can be seen, only his steady voice can be heard: "Put it on, just in case fingerprints fall off."

fingerprint?

Sanzi glanced at the special police officer whose face was full of information.

Hmm...Although hell ghosts don't care about this, but since it's Mr. Zhongyuan's kindness...

The third son didn't refuse, and stretched his fingers to put it on.

In the eyes of the red-haired mafia, the girl's simple and neat movements seemed to slow down a hundred times.

The black color of the leather is like eroding sea water, covering the girl's five fingers a little bit, covering the fair skin.

Fingertips, knuckles, palms, wrists.

The large men's gloves wrapped the girl's slender palm airtightly, and the skin material fit closely, like another form of intimate handshake, an invisible declaration of ownership.

Zhongyuan Zhong also stared at the hands of the third son wearing his own black gloves, and raised the corners of his mouth hidden behind the mask in satisfaction.

Then when he turned his head, he faced the control room, and the two grown men seemed to be looking at the scheming kidnapper.

"……cough."

Nakahara Chuya, who had been seen through his little thoughts, clenched his fist with one hand, coughed guiltyly, and looked away.

Men want to see the person they like, what's wrong with wearing their own things!

Don't you guys let your wives/girlfriends wear their shirts!

It really made Yukiko Yusaku Kudo who was wearing her shirt: "..."

Too busy with work, the bomb disposal policeman who is still alone: ​​"..."

Kudo Shinichi: ...I don't really understand you dirty-minded adults.

The red-haired girl didn't notice the episode behind her. She pulled down the edge of the black glove and put her hand on the console.

Different from the subsequent sub-cabin driving, the first-generation space rocket vehicle was designed with a main control room, and the core console dispatched the remaining 35 cockpit positions of the vehicle and issued unified instructions to them.

It's hard to say whether this design is the result of the chief engineer, Mr. Goodwin's future mecha feelings.

But now, it does provide Sanzi with a lot of convenience.

"Wait...! Little girl, are you serious!"

The bomb disposal officer stared at Sanzi's actions of opening the power core one after another, feeling deeply that something was wrong.

Even he, a pure layman, knew that, fuel aside, it would take at least 35 drivers to work together to get this behemoth started.

But now, counting the ten-year-old boy, there are only five of them!

"There aren't enough pilots, right? What if there are still thirty cockpits left empty?!"

Unknowingly, the bomb disposal expert was also led astray, and began to think about countermeasures based on the premise that Sanzi's plan was acquiesced.

"Huh? Five people?"

The red-haired girl turned her face sideways and glanced at the bomb defuser strangely.

During this period, she did not stop the movement of her hands, and her fingers moved quickly on the console like a hummingbird, inputting the coordinates of the destination.

"I didn't count uncle you and Mr. Kudo."

The third son spoke quite heartbreaking words in a tone that couldn't be more plain,

"After all, you don't know how to drive space vehicles, and your strength is weak, so it's simply a burden."

Demolitionist: "!!!"

Didn't count him!

The uncle of the bomb disposal officer and the policeman was shocked, and for a while he couldn't tell whether he was happy or disappointed.

After all... this is a space vehicle!

Which man didn't dream of becoming an astronaut in his childhood, handsome in the sky...

"...No! Speaking of driving, that masked boy might not know how to drive, right?"

The bomb disposal officer pointed at the red-haired boy, and exposed the cheating behavior of the other party without hesitation, "I saw it, he has been Google the driving method of the space rocket transport armor since just now!"

Chuya Zhongyuan silently withdrew his hand that was about to click on the next popular science entry.

"Oh, of course it's because of the middle, cough, the mask teacher is special." The third son was quite confident in his partiality.

"and--"

After completing all the preparation instructions, the third son withdrew his hand, turned around the driver's seat, turned his back to the console and smiled at the man,

"Who told you that we don't have a driver? They are clearly here."

Varied……?

The bomb disposal officer looked at Sanzi inexplicably, and was about to speak, but in the next second, the earth-shaking changes in the control room made him open his eyes unconsciously.

The moment the red-haired girl's voice fell, a familiar mechanical voice sounded on the control panel——

[Operation command: Elaine wakes up successfully]

【Coordinate calibration...】

[Target: Cape Canaveral, Florida]

【everything's ready】

【Hello, CaptainMiko, A67X is at your service】

In the data blue light that fills the room, the dim console lights up again.

The monitoring screen wall connecting different parts of the vehicle was lit up behind Sanzi one by one, reflecting the faces of different researchers and engineers from all over the world.

No more, no less, the 33 missing dead that Hell is looking for.

Through the screen, they watched the red-haired girl calmly and joyfully, waiting for the instruction to start.

"Look, 35 drivers, no more, no less."

The red-haired ghost girl said proudly.

She was sitting in the large driver's seat, wearing the gloves of Mafia with brown hair on her hands, and the gravity user himself was standing on her right side, the red light of supernatural power emerged from him, covering the entire load in the blink of an eye.

The huge aerospace load was suspended, and the third son looked at the absent-minded policeman and Kudo and his son, shook their hands slightly, and said with a smile,

"Okay, it's time to get out of the car, everyone, and wait for our good news with peace of mind."

*****

Countdown to explosion, 【0:15:25】

New York Tech Center

A behemoth weighing 2700 tons rose into the air like a feather.

In the sonic boom of the air, it roared steadily towards the east coast, and disappeared in front of the bomb disposal personnel and Yusaku Kudo in an instant.

As if petrified, the three of them raised their heads sluggishly, staring at the direction in which the space vehicle left, and fell into a long silence.

It wasn't until the radio on the earphone of the bomb disposal officer, "Zla" sounded, that he managed to regain his senses, and with a sleepwalking expression on his face, he reported to the other end of the earphone,

"This is the A2 exhibition hall, we can stop evacuating the crowd."

"No, the bomb was not dismantled, it was the bomb that, uh, turned into a rocket and flew away..."

Meanwhile, on the other side

Yusaku Kudo stared at the sky for a while, then slowly lowered his head, looking at his youngest son: "Well, Shinichi..."

"Enough is enough, Dad."

Kudo Shin, a little friend, interrupted a certain novelist's unfinished sentence with a blank face,

"Whether it's bomb disposal or volley driving, I really can't learn this."

Don't embarrass him, and don't embarrass Hawaii.

He's just a ten-year-old kid.

*****

Countdown to explosion, 【0:15:27】

Over the east coast of New York, a huge black shadow appears to flash through the clouds like a phantom

The blond boy sitting in the back seat of the car rubbed his eyes hard, raised his hands excitedly, pointed to the sky and shouted,

"Look, mom! There is a goldfish superman flying in the sky with a big tank on his back!"

*****

Countdown to explosion, 【0:08:39】

Geographical coordinates: 28.5 north latitude, 81° west longitude, Cape Caravelle launch site

"Good afternoon Ben, how's the climate track?"

"The temperature is 20.5°C, it's sunny, and the visibility of the clouds is good. It's a pretty good flight weather."

The observer at the ground control center glanced at the radar and weather screen, and said leisurely.

In fact, even if he did not answer, the observer knew in his heart that this answer was just a formality.

This is the Cape Caravelle launch site, one of the two largest space launch centers in the United States.

Unless someone can move instantly, it is impossible for anyone with suspicious movements to approach this area.

Even occasionally some curious travelers or journalists who want to interview will be stopped far away when they are on the periphery, and taken away from the allowed distance.

The base where they are located is the safest place in the world.

The observer glanced down at the time. In 5 minutes, their astronauts will perform orbital missions. The main content includes staying in the universe for two hours and orbiting the earth three times.

It has been nearly half a century since they sent the first astronaut off the earth in 1969.

Therefore, for them now, this is already familiar, and it cannot be more 'simple'.

The command broadcast from the control center sounded and echoed in the base——

"Attention, everyone, please clear all roadblocks in the test bed area..."

At this moment, the observer sat up a little and cheered up.

If someone looks out from a high window at this time, they can see a huge red aircraft assembly building standing high in the center of the base, with white smoke emitting from the bottom of the rocket carrying the spaceship, ready to go.

As the astronauts took the elevator into the capsule, they quickly completed the pre-propellant filling and pre-launch inspection.

With 1 minute left, the countdown correspondent in the broadcast, as usual, expressed his blessings to the astronauts and Aurora [-].

"It's about to take off, so, bon voyage bro, have fun."

“倒计时开始，5…4…3…2…1…0，点火。”

boom--

Accompanied by an earth-shattering roar, the tail end of the rocket booster sprayed out a large amount of high-speed thermal airflow, and the combustion agent and oxidant burned wildly, and the rocket slowly rose into the sky amidst the thick smoke formed.

Just as it was about to leave the launch pad,

At the headquarters of the ground command center, on the huge tracking radar screen at the top, there was a sudden beep, and a warning sound came out.

The correspondents raised their heads in astonishment, and found that a strange black dot suddenly appeared on the screen without warning, heading straight for the launching rocket at a speed of 15000 miles per hour!

...then with a 'click', it stuck to the rocket booster.

"..."

".........!!!!"

"What the hell is this!!!"

"Where did that thing come from!!!"

For a moment, the personnel in the ground command center were collectively shocked.

The director of the artificially controlled spaceship center slapped the table, snatched the radio for communication, and yelled frantically at the other end of the headset, ordering the termination of the mission.

However, the rocket has already left the launch pad, and soon rose to the forest line, and was about to enter the powered flight path.

And they can only watch helplessly on the ground, helpless!

At this moment, the observers have also detected the unknown object on the radar through the internal system.

The observer wearing earphones swallowed hard, as if he had witnessed the arrival of aliens, his voice trembling uncontrollably in horror,

"S, Sir, the system shows that the unknown sticky object is... the first-generation rocket transport and loading vehicle manufactured by the Kennedy Space Center, the A67X Blue Whale."

"……What did you say?!"

The director of the command center turned his head abruptly and raised his voice.

Space rocket transport vehicle? !

Why does an original vehicle that was eliminated decades ago fly? ? ?

Can it still be attached to the rocket booster of Aurora [-] as if there is no gravity? !

For a moment, the director of the command center suspected that he was still awake and was dreaming.

However, it is clear that this nightmare will not end so easily.

"Also, and—"

The reporting observer spoke in horror, and continued stammering,

"The Kennedy Space Center replied that a 5-kilogram Black Sorkin time bomb was installed on that vehicle!! The last time it appeared in New York half an hour ago... is only left to detonate..."

"How long is left!!"

The observer's trembling lips: "Five, 5 minutes..."

The pupils of the director of the command center shrank to the extreme.

He wanted to speak, but soon, a more terrifying answer popped up in his mind that was about to crash——

It doesn't take 5 minutes at all.

According to the characteristics of Black Sorkin explosives detonating due to high temperature and vibration, in the next second, the bomb will...

"Bomm—!"

As if to confirm the conjecture of the director of the command center, the moment this idea just surfaced, there was a deafening explosion sound from far away, near the launch point of the base.

The supervisor stood there sluggishly, and the next moment, he threw himself towards the window desperately!

However, it was still a step behind.

He only had time to see the far end of the sky, where the shattered wreckage was burning and falling, as desperate as if an atomic bomb had exploded above all of them.

The entire command center, and even everyone in the base, fell into a terrible silence.

After a long time, the commander lowered his head and wiped his face vigorously, and ordered in a hoarse voice,

"Let the astrocommunicators call Aurora [-] and find...our astronaut."

Even if there are only wreckage left.

*****

Even if there are only wreckage left, A67X still has a wish to realize.

Countdown to explosion, 【0:0:10】

The AI ​​of the first-generation space vehicle quietly watched the countdown to zero.

When the time was about to return to zero, he imitated the appearance of human beings in his memory when they were dying, and quietly closed all the codes.

Just as he was about to eject the red-haired girl and the gravitational force out of the cockpit, a right hand wearing a black glove suddenly stretched out, with five slender fingers, almost roughly digging out the system core of the A67X.

The code of A67X fluctuated a bit, forming a kaomoji that is very close to the surprise of human beings,

【"My lord third son?!"】

The third son held the system core of the A67X and said with a smile,

"No, little A, since I have signed a contract with hell, I will be very troubled if I evade fare and die like this without authorization."

【“…”】

A67X fell silent.

The third son saw that he stopped talking, and seemed to be an AI who accepted his fate. Suddenly, he changed the subject and said, "So... go, don't you still have a wish? Go and replace your master, and take a good look at this universe."

【"Third son..."】

"But let's say it first, this is a holiday for your employees in advance, and you have to make up shifts when you come back!"

The red-haired girl said without giving the AI ​​any room for hesitation, she directly held the hand extended by Nakahara Chuya, and led her away in a blink of an eye.

Countdown to explosion, 【0:0:0】

drop--

The moment Sanko and Nakahara Zhongya disappeared, the gravity attached to the corpse bomb was evacuated.

At the same time, at the moment when the flames of the detonation exploded, the booster rocket's ignition just burned out and shut down, leaving Aurora [-].

In the fall, along with the massive original space vehicle, it was blown to pieces.

And no one saw that in the flames covering the sky, a blue crystal shaped like a Rubik's cube was gently thrown up by a hand.

It surpassed the atmosphere and resistance, and landed on the shield of the spacecraft with a 'snap', and rushed out of the earth together with the Aurora [-] that was performing the mission.

……

…………

【"A67X, do you know how beautiful the universe is!"】

When the atmosphere and gravity faded away, a dull and important memory code suddenly jumped out of the program of the first-generation space vehicle A67X.

That is not a secret program about spaceflight, nor is it the core database of the priceless first-generation artificial AI.

——But it’s just a very ordinary image, the first person the artificial AI called A67X sees in the first second when it opens its eyes.

The one who created it, the "Father".

That is a human being who will be called a "fool scientist" by most people. He is full of enthusiasm and pursuit for spaceflight and the universe, and he can talk about related topics endlessly.

A67X is an intelligent program created by scientists to relieve thoughts.

To sum it up in human terms, the space vehicle under construction is its body, and its soul...

After all, does intelligent AI have such a thing as a soul?

【"Of course!"】

The scientist who made it justified, 【"Look, aren't you just thinking right now, are you talking to me?"】

"Sir, A67X must remind you that A67X is only responding to your words based on the program code you wrote. So strictly speaking, this is not a dialogue, you are just talking to yourself."

【"A67X, you are so rigid."】

"I'm sorry Sir, according to the definition in the second edition of Oxford Dictionary in 67 downloaded from the database by A1929X, your semantic understanding of 'rigid' is wrong. Here I suggest you reorganize the language."

【"...You did it on purpose, A67X?"】

"I'm sorry Sir, A67X can't understand, I suggest you reorganize the language."

【"You did it on purpose! You definitely did it on purpose!"】

In the laboratory, a middle-aged scientist wears a white coat that has not been washed for an unknown period of time, complains AI treason with a beard, and breaks the old father's heart.

To be honest, A67X does not think that it has any biological kinship with a human being.

But since the people who created it have said so, there is no need for it to refute.

After all, it is just a program that has been written, and it is meaningless to argue with the humans who created it.

Even this human being would often say something it couldn't understand, such as——

【"A67X, next time we chat, you can use 'I' as your self-proclaimed name."】

"Is this an order, Sir."

【"It's hope!"】

The scientist seriously emphasized, ["Before becoming a space vehicle, I hope you can at least understand the meaning of the word 'I'."]

【"A67X, you are not a tool, you are my partner and family."】

How could a program have a family?

It doesn't understand.

【"By the way! A67X, when the experiment is over, I will take you home and introduce my fiancée to you! Of course, you can also call Axu's mother in the future, she will definitely be shocked hahahaha."】

Call the creator's wife and mother, why is this human being so happy?

...it doesn't understand.

【"...It's been so many years, I don't know how long we have to wait to see Axu and the others."】

【"By the way, after my daughter Yilin is born, you will be my brother A67X!"】

【"I'm really looking forward to the day when our family will be reunited."】

elder brother?Family reunion?

It doesn't understand.

As an AI, it often cannot understand the words and actions of this human being.

But according to the information in the scientist's words, it probably understood that he was explaining his future life outlook to himself.

Humans always like to look into the future.

According to psychology, such actions can stimulate the secretion of 'happy hormones' in their brains and help them overcome the difficulties in front of them.

...But live together and become older brothers?

While not beyond comprehension, it will be prepared.

First of all, it is to find some papers on early childhood teaching.

When we met for the last time, the scientist looked a bit haggard, but he still liked to chat with A67X about some things he had said before.

For example, how vast the universe is and how fascinating it is.

"Sir, according to incomplete statistics, this is the 167th time you have repeated the same topic."

【"Haha, did I say that so many times?"】

"Sir, the base is recruiting astronauts, do I need to download an application form for you?"

The blond scientist was silent for a while, then shook his head: ["A67X, I'm an engineer, an engineer can't be an astronaut."]

【"By the way, after your 'body' is ready, I will secretly build a back door on the launch vehicle, so that you can help me see the universe!"】

【"When the time comes, let A67X tell me the story of space adventure!"】

"Received, it has been recorded in the memo."

That was the only time A67X did not argue with scientists, but chose to seriously record this agreement in the memorandum.

It's just that it didn't expect that the human scientist passed away on the day it was really 'born'.

Therefore, A67X never waited until the day when the agreement was fulfilled.

……

…………

A long, long time later, when everything was about to go irreversible, a ghost from hell appeared.

The red-haired ghost girl asked him——

【"A67X, what is your wish?"】

desire?

Can AI machines have wishes too?

If... if this is allowed—

The brilliance of the moon fell on the manned spacecraft.

The A67X attached to the spaceship system looked towards the direction of the light. Through the window of the spaceship, he saw the undulating surface of the earth and the ocean that bred countless lives and cultures on this blue star.

There is no atmosphere and gravity here, only the pure magnificence and magnificence displayed by the universe.

A67X watched all this quietly, and then wrote down a sentence in the dusty memo.

I see the universe you speak of, Father.