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#Our Future ([-])

Artificial intelligence, as the name suggests, is a bold game for human beings to challenge the authority of the Creator God.

Realistic research and a large number of movies and books have been slowly infiltrating, trying to touch the unsound edges of all aspects of this science. Some people succeeded, so the three laws of robots were proposed; some people also failed. , amidst the laughter and complaints of the people, the painstaking work is reduced to the most insignificant wisp of bubbles in the popcorn movie.

"Ha, the news is reporting that your junior defeated the international chess player again." Half disdainful, half frowning, I watched the orange ball floating on the edge of the big screen, and the beating signal was clearly displayed. Seeing Jarvis is getting the information he wants from the visual source.

To put it simply, Jarvis has become addicted to watching TV.

"Sir, I was brought into this world by you as a butler system, and AlphaGo is an intelligence specially developed for Go. I am not good at chess, and it seems that I cannot be called its 'predecessor'."

Tsk, I clearly said that this is the intelligence I brought up alone. In some respects, why is my son not like his father at all?

"I said you are a senior and you are a senior, otherwise I, Tony Stark, would lose face."

"...sir, big data shows that after experiencing the Sokovia incident, most people are resistant to artificial intelligence... especially the daily intelligence you launched, coded as the OL series."

OL, Ordinary-Lives, this is the intelligence that I re-extracted the basic code of Jarvis, which can be loaded on various ordinary mechanical equipment.

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Why is it that everyone is a group of guys who don't even want to read the books, but for the sake of Chinese, why do they start to study hard one by one? !

Perinoa yawned and closed a book that made reasonable guesses about artificial intelligence, and stared at the constantly refreshing drama area on the screen.

The drama area of ​​the hot circle is refreshed every few minutes, and Perinoa can realize how serious it is in the use of every word.

The role of language c is the bartender? ok, no problem, the value of famous wines from ancient times to the present, as well as the slightly dabbled wine making methods, hundreds of mixed recipes and difficult techniques, all of which can be memorized for you!

The role of language c is a cold-faced killer?What's so difficult about it.From the model of the gun to the mental journey of an excellent killer, I can give you whatever you want. Perinoya would never say that there is a well-worn skin in her space named Ilmi. · Beat the enemy.

But now, in order to write this scene, Perinoia, who has almost read the books on artificial intelligence, has one head and two big ones.

"I pretend to be better than myself, and I have to pretend to be crying."

Believe that the above sentence is the only cries that all the c speakers roared to the point of deafness!

Perinoa stretched, temporarily allowing herself to drag her tired body out of the sea of ​​technology surrounding her.

She has been writing these plays with a quick hand.

Within an hour, the first draft, proofreading, and final draft were all completed, and the considerable amount of updates was also her ability to quickly accumulate her own readers in those years.

"I have to pick up Seaver later - I have to pick him up earlier in the library on Saturday, and on the way back I can go and buy the dishes for tonight and tomorrow... Let me think about it, snacks seem to be too Did you buy some?"

The child Xi Weier and her addiction to the Internet are almost two extremes. It is Xi Weier's normal state to spend the whole holiday in the city library.

Xi Weier has many friends in school, and sometimes when Perinoya goes to the library to pick him up in the afternoon, she may meet one or two by chance.Seeing the unrestrained communication between the children, she was too early to speak in front of people, and she also suffered from social phobia in certain occasions, but she was very envious of him being able to socialize freely.

"When there are too many people, it will be troublesome."

Perinoya was a little confused about how to distribute her emotions to a large group of people.

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"Xi Weier, hold my hand tightly."

The black-haired boy gave Perinoa a disgusted look, and before he slowly grabbed the arm stretched out in front of him, warm fingers covered his palm.

"We're being followed."

When she said this, Perinoa whispered quietly, and she was not as nervous and exciting as in the movie, she had to be understood by the audience.Apart from a stern and stiff look on her current expression, she couldn't find any thorns.

Perinoya was not sure where the faint surveillance sight came from, but these days, when she had to go out, she would always notice this kind of sight, which made her quite surprised and uncomfortable .

After Deadpool came to her door, she thought it was Deadpool who had been following her. However, the sense of existence exposed to her again today made her confirm that the person who was watching secretly was definitely not Deadpool.

Deadpool has more eyes than this rogue!

"Wait, if there is a problem, the old routine will solve it."

Xi Weier, who was still a little worried, twitched the corner of his mouth instantly.

The script that is always talked about, and the plot that is rotten, why are there still people following up?

Because they work!

"Sure enough, it only takes half an hour. After confirming that there are few people nearby and you won't meddle in your own business, you will appear by yourself."

Perinoa made Xi Weier run a little farther, but not too far.Xi Weier's feet stepped through the accumulated water on the ground after the light rain, and shrank to the corner of the alley. Jingmin's eyes were firmly fixed on the muscular masked man in front of him.

However, no matter how he looked at his position, he seemed to be on guard for Perinoa.

"..." The man didn't seem to think that the other party had already noticed his stalking.

After watching with suspicion for a long time, as if confirming that the two children in front of him had absolutely no ability to resist him, the man took a short break to relax the tightness of his muscles.

The professional white gloves can eliminate the fingerprints that he might leave, the black peaked cap tightly wraps his already short hair inside, and the reflective goggles also cover most of the features of the man's face.

Although it was a little different from his plan, this is not a good position, but after seeing half of the big girls and a child as tall as his waist standing in front of him, even if his teammates are difficult to respond, the man is sure. I feel that I can handle this situation alone.

"As long as you can tell where Magneto is and your relationship with him, I guarantee that our people will not make things difficult for you and your brother."

Oh, and another guy who came to hear about her mistake that day.

Perinoa didn't change her face, but she was very sad in her heart.

Sure enough, the facts have been slapped in the face again, what is the responsibility of the savior, the obligation to change the situation of the mutants, the possibility of the future of the Brotherhood——

It was all played by the White Queen fooling her.

"My brother?" She parted her lips slightly, her emerald green eyes fixed on him for a moment.

"That's right, we never involve the innocent, as long as you tell all you know, you are a good boy..."

The man stopped his words in astonishment, as if he heard the cry of a crow.

Once the emerald green color starts to mix with the ink-like black on the palette, there is almost no need to struggle. It can shake the black color and needs to be covered as much as possible, but black only needs a little bit to make people see There is no greenery.

Soon, large expanses of blood red drove away the black as if expelling it, and the remaining jet-black color turned into strange lines in the pupils, which turned rapidly.

Few people could see the three Gouyu runes from the east clearly and could even call out their names. The runes turned faster and faster in the man's eyes, and an afterimage was printed straight into his pupils.

Perinoya confirmed that he had fallen into a state of despair, and then asked: "What is your organization? What is the purpose of inquiring about Magneto?"

"...The purpose is to destroy the Brotherhood of Terrorist Organization, which is causing social unrest. However, the information provided by the informant that he witnessed Magneto is not reliable. His original task was to monitor Hawkeye, who belonged to the Avengers, in the same apartment I witnessed Magneto, and the higher-ups thought the probability was too low, so I was asked to investigate clearly."

The man answered the question sluggishly and mechanically, and blinked his eyes. He tried hard to regain clarity from this hazy state, but failed.

Uchiha Itachi brand Sharingan, it is so easy to use!

After walking two steps forward, Perinoa only thought that this was a mutant's housework, but she never expected that the Avengers would be involved?

More importantly, Hawkeye among the Avengers lived in the same apartment as her?

Can this be regarded as an innocent disaster? !

"What if I can't give you a satisfactory answer, or I really have nothing to do with Magneto?"

"The order from above is to meet all the people related to Magneto. If they are not important enough to use, kill them as the first priority."

"..." How hated is her boss? !

Perinoa's face sank: "Then what is the purpose of you monitoring Hawkeye?"

Hearing this question, the man struggled a bit, and Perinoa only felt a strong mental shock—he stepped back a few steps as he spat out blood, but the look in his eyes returned to clarity.

The face of the man who had regained his sanity and was no longer controlled by the illusion was sinking. Compared with Perinoa's slightly thin and straight spine, his huge body looked much more terrifying. Pistols have never been a display.

Just as he drew his gun without saying a word, the patterns in Parinoa's eyes suddenly changed again.

This time even the ends of her hair were dyed absolute jet black.

The sound of a gunshot that was lowered by the suppressor rose steeply into the sky. The man's marksmanship was definitely not bad, and the bullet passed straight through the heart.

In a second or two, the figure belonging to Perinoa was wiped clean by the wind like scattered gravel.

He took two steps straight back in horror, and in the next second, his eyes met another pair of familiar but unfamiliar eyes.

The elongated and changing Gouyu disappeared into the deepening blood red, like three sharp sickles circling around the same blood-red pupil, a difficult word spit out from Perinoa's mouth with ease, the man With a shake of his hand, the exquisite and compact pistol fell straight into a small puddle on the ground.

"Monthly reading."

Thanks also to the man and his organization for their relentless treatment of Brotherhood mutants.

Perinoa has never been emotionally attuned to the point of using this trick.

If she was the only one, the outcome might not have been firmly controlled by her so quickly.

But sorry.

Itachi Uchiha is a dead brother.

The author has something to say: Perinoa: My stupid brother.

Xi Weier: ... Meow meow?

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My friend Amway went back and read a few episodes of Naruto

So there is today's update