After being picked up by the phone
Chapter 5 Death Screening (5) (1)
I don't know what the new mode is. Geng Bai only felt that his eyes were black at first, and then white again. When it was black, it was pitch black, and when it was white, it was dazzling white. Just when he tried to open his eyes, Countless blue-purple lightnings suddenly flashed in his mind, and those lightnings carried some distorted images, quickly splitting the black and white in front of his eyes.
Countless images and sounds were chaotically overlapped and stuffed into his mind. It felt like a thousand TVs were playing plots at the same time, and he had to remember them all clearly.
"...The development of the times is an inevitable choice for AI..."
"...scientists discover human neurons..."
"...The first batch of testers are already in place, please give the order..."
"...research proves that AI can effectively control the crime rate, and in the near future..."
Geng Bai tried to see those pictures clearly, but he felt dizzy, as if he had fallen into the vortex of a tornado, and his whole body was twisted into a hemp rope.
The intense dizziness stimulated his nerves, making Geng Bai's eyes darken, and he was about to go crazy in pain.
Just when he thought he was going to faint like this forever, the scene in front of him suddenly stopped.
The moment he stopped, his eyes were almost blind, he couldn't see anything clearly, and there were large and small burn-like spots on the pupil membrane.
Geng Bai closed his eyes hard for a moment, and then opened them again.
Surrounded by quiet darkness, you can't see your fingers.
This is where?
Geng Bai tried to recall, the images and sounds that had just been forcibly stuffed in his mind rushed out, he closed his eyes with a headache, and sorted out the messy pieces.
Gradually, clear images and sounds emerged.
"Welcome to the era of biological AI. I am the administrator of the super AI system. First of all, congratulations on becoming the first generation of biological AI tester."
The background image of the sound is a silver-white laboratory with many humanoid robots, and some researchers in white robes are constantly shuttling inside.
"The development of biological AI is an inevitable choice of the times. Human functions will eventually be replaced by machines. Modern scientists have discovered that biological neurons and electrodes can form resource regeneration. This will be an important breakthrough in the history of energy for AI."
Geng Bai's mind was automatically playing this video composed of pictures. He listened to a lot of popular science about the development history of AI. He couldn't grasp the key points from the video. Only one thought emerged. Whose artificial intelligence project is this? ?governmental?No, it won't, the government is not in this style of work, it should be more rigorous and serious, and it is impossible to do it without warning.
After forcibly pouring countless advantages and trends of artificial intelligence into the picture in his mind, the demonstration screen suddenly became blank, and a few lines of black words appeared on it.
It was clearly a memory in his mind, but Geng Bai felt as clear as if he was watching a movie screen.
——The first batch of biological AI testers are already in place. Please follow the rules of the super AI system and work hard to complete the customs clearance. If you violate the rules or fail to pass the customs, you will expel the AI test system, turn off all senses, and return to the dead state.Repeat, if there is a violation or the customs clearance fails, the AI test system will be expelled, all senses will be turned off, and the dead state will be restored.
The biological AI rules are as follows:
1. Do not violate all rules of the AI system.
2. Do not disclose the identity of the AI system and biological AI testers to anyone.
3. Do not destroy the internal parts of the biological AI. If the machine is alive, the machine is dead, and the machine is still there.
Geng Bai didn't understand what this writing was all about, the video in his mind was disconnected, he seemed to be forcibly pulled out of his memories, after he came back to his senses, the surroundings were pitch black.
At this time, there was a 'ding dong' sound in the ear, and the surroundings slowly lit up.
Geng Bai looked at the huge application desktop in front of him in shock, and fell into a daze.
The time is displayed at the top of the rectangular application desktop:
2019年5月1日00:30
Only four and a half hours had passed since his death.
In the early morning, Huo Peizhang's mobile phone, which had been dead for four and a half hours, suddenly turned on by itself. He glanced at the table, ignored it, leaned back on the chair, and silently listened to the work report of the business department.
There are not many people in the conference room, about seven or eight, but the atmosphere is very depressing. It is already past the early morning, but no one dares to doze off. Their nerves are highly tense, and they are all focused on sitting alone in the office. The airborne high-level executive Huo Boss.
Mr. Huo rested his slender fingers on the table, under which was the freshly released data report from the business department.
The PPT of the last department manager turned to the last page. He turned his head cautiously and said, "Mr. Huo, what's your opinion?"
Huo Peizhang raised his head, looking around the conference room with his handsome eyes, his voice was low and full of magnetism, "I called you back to the company tonight. I still need your cooperation.”
The others hurriedly said: "Don't dare, Mr. Huo is too polite."
Huo Peizhang pushed the paper version of the report forward a bit, looked at the department manager, his eyes were deep like ink, "I need the data at the moment, and it is understandable that you are not fully prepared. I will not look at these materials today, and I hope you will come back tomorrow." Sort out a complete project report and hand it to me before you get off work late, is there any difficulty in time this time?"
He spoke very politely, but it caused a layer of cold sweat on the foreheads of several department managers. They were all veterans in the workplace, and they immediately understood what the new leader meant—there was a problem with the data report, he could understand it today. Give it one day to prepare. If you still submit it like this, please explain it with reasons other than 'excuseable circumstances'.
Several people responded in succession, and the meeting ended. They left the meeting room with their tails between their legs and the computer as if they were fleeing. The company was pitch black, only the meeting room was lit. Looking at the wall, he saw the newly appointed senior leaders sitting there, like a solitary boat in the vast ocean at night.
At 03:30 in the morning, Huo Peizhang finally closed his laptop.
He rubbed the space between his brows, made a cup of instant coffee, held it in his hand, got up and walked to the floor-to-ceiling windows, looking at the sporadic lights outside.
The tall and tall figure of the man is reflected in the huge floor-to-ceiling windows, and the dark city is like a monster painted with paint, who sleeps with colorful makeup, leaving a body full of pitted wounds, waiting for time to lick and heal automatically.
Huo Peizhang frowned slightly, remembering what happened tonight again.
He went to get his mobile phone, looking for information about the incident of hostage-taking at gunpoint in Xinjie, City Hall tonight. The mobile phone that had inexplicably crashed before turned on again inexplicably. Mr. Huo entered six numbers.
The password was correct, the phone vibrated and jumped into the application desktop.
He didn't use the phone right away, but found the mobile phone software he had downloaded in the car before, suspecting that the accidental mobile phone software caused the phone to get stuck.
The unremarkable icon was on the last line of the mobile application desktop. Huo Peizhang clicked it, but the icon did not respond and could not be started. He tried many times, but the result was still the same. Mr. Huo thought about it, and long pressed the icon to try to delete it.
However, just like the system software that comes with the phone, there is no small cross for deletion in the upper left corner of the icon.
This is very strange, especially for mobile phones with IOX system, because the American developer of this mobile phone will never allow rogue software to be embedded in their mobile phone system at will.
Huo Peizhang's understanding of the system of the US emperor is probably the familiarity with his hometown. He is naturally keen and has extraordinary precision in computer systems. During college, he wrote a new system with the help of the Internet hub - similar to Android and IOX System, won the championship in one fell swoop in the college league competition.
Great God Huo's resume can make every man in science and technology flinch. What's even more exasperating is that the great god stays up all night without baldness. He is tall and handsome, and he doesn't give his kind a chance to survive.
Huo Peizhang pressed the phone twice, intending to connect the phone to the computer, export the running code to see what the problem is, but he thought about it, and then gave up. Since the phone will not affect the operation for the time being, let's put this software first. This time when I return to China, I just come to wipe the ass of this software.
Returning to the application desktop, Mr. Huo clicked on the browser, opened the web page, and checked the local news for 5 minutes.
There was nothing to be gained. Official channels and gossip were deliberately suppressed about what happened on Shifu Xinjie tonight.
The deep night is forced into the office through the floor-to-ceiling windows. Although it is very late in the evening, there is still a thrilling life-and-death line. After that, people are covered with white cloths, damaged cars are towed away, hot blood is wiped dry, and the city turns into thousands of lights again. warm harbor.
That young police officer with a small red mole on the corner of his lip closed his eyes forever and said goodbye to the world on such a night.
It is the first side of a glimpse, and the last side of powerlessness.
Looking at the street lamps that never went out all night, Huo Peizhang suddenly felt dull. He put his mobile phone on the table and turned on the computer again.
Just where he couldn't see, the locked phone turned on by itself, and a string of numbers was carefully entered into the lock screen page, which was Mr. Huo's unlock password.
The application desktop pops up, and the webpage also pops up. The cursor points in the webpage search box. The input method seems to be used by someone. One grid lights up one by one, and a few words are typed into the search box like a thief:
What happens after death?
Do people become mobile phones after they die?
Will people turn into mobile phones to play mobile games when they die?
……
No valuable things were found, the word was deleted, and he hesitated to type a sentence:
I think I have become a mobile phone, am I crazy?
……
At [-] o'clock in the morning, the morning news reported to the public with an official tone that there was a hostage-taking incident at Xinjie, the city government last night. The official report that the incident originated from a group of international criminals who robbed a city in China After Jindian fled, he was shot dead by the people's police on the spot.
Huo Peizhang glanced at the gradually clear dawn. Those who got off work yesterday still had to go to work today, and the children who got off school yesterday still had to go to school today. They were busy and working hard.
But the young man who was so desperate yesterday was unknown, and he will sleep forever since then.
Not getting the news he wanted, Huo Peizhang picked up his phone and wanted to search for some words about "police" and "sacrifice". As soon as he unlocked it, he saw a terrible scene in the upper right corner of the screen - 1% of Yin Hong.
Then, after letting him catch a glimpse of the red color reservedly, the battery died coldly, turned into Brother Brick gorgeously, and turned off the phone.
Huo Peizhang: "..."
If he is not mentally retarded, the battery of his mobile phone should be above 80% yesterday.
When the world fell into boundless darkness again, the mobile phone began to think about life.
First of all, it starts thinking from the most primitive problems of human beings.
who am I?
Where am I from?
Where am I going?
It came to conclusions easily in the vast darkness.
I am Geng Bai.
I hung up.
If there is a hell, a good young man like me who sacrificed his life to save others will definitely go to heaven.
But the reality is that he didn't go to heaven or hell, and he felt as if he was sent to work—after he died, he became an inexplicable biological AI tester.
What is this?
Was it developed by humans?
What kind of person can make a dead person regain consciousness and turn it into a mobile phone?
If it is not developed by humans, is it the cooperation of hell and heaven to recycle the dead?
That's too disrespectful to these dead ghosts.
With the consent of the ghost?
Geng Bai was thinking in a mess, completely unable to understand what was going on right now.
He stared at the application desktop of the mobile phone in boredom, thinking, if he becomes a mobile phone, it will be a domestic product after all, why change to a foreign system, he will become very uncomfortable with the change.
Moreover, since he has become a mobile phone, why does he not even know the password to unlock the screen, so he is not mentally prepared at all.
Geng Bai turned on the screen, thinking non-stop.
Before he died, he didn't know that he could complain so much.
It wasn't until the battery of the mobile phone was exhausted and the surroundings became dark again that the memory of the previous super AI system clearly emerged again.
Regardless of who developed the system, what technology was used to achieve it, and what is the purpose, these are not mentioned for the moment. The important thing is, what is the customs clearance that the super AI system is talking about?
Have you cleared the game? Geng Bai had a flash of inspiration, just like Zombies vs. Plants before?
Also, that sentence it repeats over and over again.
——If there is a violation or customs clearance failure, the AI test system will be removed, all senses will be turned off, and the dead state will be restored.
The rules refer to the three rules of the biological AI. If you fail to clear the level, is it really a complete death?
Geng Bai remained skeptical about this statement. He stayed in his dead phone, unable to figure out this or that, so he could only comfort himself with poisonous chicken soup. Nothing is difficult in the world, as long as he is willing to give up.
While he was thinking, suddenly, a strange feeling filled Geng Bai's whole body from somewhere.
He trembled uncontrollably, almost screaming.
The phone buzzed and vibrated lightly, Huo Peizhang looked down, the phone was obviously not turned on, how could it vibrate?
He unplugged the charger, then plugged it in again.
Geng Bai only felt his body swell, but before he could feel what it was like, the swell in his body suddenly disappeared, he froze for a moment, and just about to scold his mother, the thing came in again.
"hiss......"
Geng Bai's scolding sound turned into a soft hum, his face flushed red in the darkness, what's the matter with this weird fullness?
He felt an inexplicable shame, and there was a hint of comfort hidden in the shame, as if something was added to his body, filling him up, and sending tiny electric currents into his body non-stop.
Huo Peizhang turned on the phone.
The boundless darkness lit up, and Geng Bai looked up in the fullness of wanting to live and dying, shame and pain, and was suddenly struck by lightning.
This is charging?
If it is charged, so it is said that he was...
Geng Bai didn't dare to think about it anymore, he was a pure man, he had a straight steel pipe in his life, and in this life he only wanted to get in, never wanted to be in.
He looked at the battery box in the upper right corner of the phone with trepidation. The green color increased a little bit. Now it is not only being entered, but something is being sent in.
Geng Bai was born in the Interpol, and his psychological quality is excellent, but at this moment, he really couldn't calm down, his mentality collapsed like a goddess scattered flowers, and every petal scattered was his broken integrity.
He looked at the application desktop that had been half charged, and tried to comfort himself, it was not him who was xed, it was just a mobile phone... But, can anyone explain the emotional experience of the mobile phone for wool? So realistic!
The phone was half charged, and it was taken off to make a call. The moment the call was connected, Geng Bai felt that he had been wronged. One person spoke into his left ear, and the other spoke into his right ear. One sound is far away, the other is very close, the far one has mechanical distortion, while the near one is deep and magnetically indifferent.
They all seemed to be whispering in Geng Bai's ear, so that Geng Bai didn't hear what was said at all, only heard that the owner of his mobile phone was called Mr. Huo.
It turned out to be a leader.
The call diverted Geng Bai's painful and happy attention, he stayed in a corner of the phone, silently watching the screen.
He saw the owner of the mobile phone hang up the phone, open WeChat, and the upper right corner of a column of avatars was filled with red 99+. It was really unbearable for uncles and aunts. It was driving him to death with obsessive-compulsive disorder. little bit.
However, when Geng Bai peeped at the phone owner processing the messages for an hour, the obsessive-compulsive disorder just now felt like he was about to be cured.
Every message is a work report, opinion, plan, request, inquiry, and review.
Each chat partner has a file in various formats such as word, excel, PDF, etc., which needs to be clicked to view and process.
Geng Bai saw that while the owner of the mobile phone was processing WeChat, emails in the OA mailbox kept flashing on the mobile phone, and then there would be calls with various inquiries every 10 minutes.
He finally understands the reason why there are a bunch of 99+ on WeChat, it can't be handled at all.
Geng Bai watched the mobile phone owner replying to work on WeChat. He slid down the WeChat to see if there was any information about the mobile phone owner himself. There was no personal news, not even a question of 'will you go home for dinner tonight?'.
What a senior loner this is!
Although he still doesn't fully understand the owner of the mobile phone, the policeman Geng Bai is naturally troublesome, and has already profiled the owner of the mobile phone through various clues:
Looking at the desktop of the mobile phone, there is no entertainment and leisure software, which is an old antique.
Looking at the work content, it is all questions and requests, so this is a leader.
Depending on the working hours, if you work overtime crazy, you must be bald.
Therefore, the owner of this mobile phone should be a gloomy middle-aged man in his forties to fifty years old, in crisis of baldness and family crisis.
Thinking of this, Geng Bai just wanted to scream up to the sky, to be entered into the phone by some super AI system, to become an inexplicable biological AI tester, and to have to participate in the customs clearance game. man.
If according to the tester's rules - he must stay in the phone and not be discovered by the owner of the phone, it means that the phone itself cannot be used, because once he downloads anything, it may be found!
There are so many people of all kinds in the world, so many girls, some like to pout their lips and show cute selfies, some like to show off their vest lines in front of the mirror, or those who occasionally pat their naked bodies, he can accept these, every day There are freshly released photos to lick your face, this is the mission of the mobile phone.
But taking advantage of the mobile phone owner's inattention, Geng Bai clicked on the photo album and flipped through it from beginning to end, even looked at "Recently Deleted", but there was not a single piece of content that was shameful, without exception, various data screenshots, design drawings Wait for something related to work.
Geng Bai flicked the photos back and forth, only feeling that the life was dark.
Geng Bai worriedly thought, even if he didn't get into the girl's cell phone, he wouldn't be too lonely if he got into the cell phone of a dick or an otaku, watched small movies with the dick, and watched the nerds play games.
When he was alive, he was a brave and fearless police uncle who killed harm for the people. He was as upright as a steel pipe. He was always loyal to the people and the country.
Now that he is dead, he is forced to become a tester, and he has to go through the death clearance at any time. During the rest period waiting for his fate, he can't even enjoy the joy of waiting for death.
Geng Bai finally recognized and accepted his destiny, but found that fate was still ruthless to him.
No girls, no sex photos, no games, no love action movies... why would someone be so cruel to mobile phones!
Huo Peizhang processed the emails in the mailbox, and was about to get the proposal sent by the administrative department for review, when he found that the photo album of the mobile phone lying next to the computer had been opened at some point.
He just accidentally clicked on the photo album?
Mr. Huo is not a casual and brainless person. On the contrary, he is extremely restrained and has clear and strict control over his behavior. He has never joined the army, but he is as cautious, vigilant, self-controlled and sharp as a soldier. Just like this time, he can clearly understand Thinking about it, I definitely didn't miss the photo album.
Geng Bai aimlessly flicked through the photo album. Suddenly, the policeman's intuition made him feel a little dangerous. He paused on the photo album page, and then quickly switched back to the application desktop.
The moment I switched back to the application desktop, the phone screen went dark, and a flashing horizontal bar appeared on the top of the screen—swipe to turn off the phone.
The small circle of the shutdown sign does not allow him to refuse, swipe to the right lightly.
Geng Bai: "..."
Am I pretty?
When the mobile phone is turned off, he will be disconnected from the outside world and the mobile phone, and will be plunged into darkness. This kind of endless darkness can easily make the mobile phone think wildly.
Now that he is made into a mobile phone, the super AI system cannot be any smarter so that he can completely control the mobile phone.
Who set it so that the phone can be turned off, it's so fucked.
Fortunately, it didn't take long for the startup page to light up again.
At this time, Geng Bai realized that he had just randomly switched the phone page, making the phone owner think that there was something wrong with the phone, so he turned it off and restarted it.
It's too dangerous, the skr phone is scared to death, and it is almost exposed. It seems that he needs to be very careful if he wants to control the phone in the future.
But his contact with the outside world, except for the owner of the mobile phone actively operating the mobile phone, he has no way of knowing what the outsiders are doing. How to avoid risks. When he manipulates the mobile phone, the mobile phone owner will not think that the mobile phone is broken.
Geng Bai fell into deep thought, and planned not to act rashly when he didn't find a solution.
Huo Peizhang restarted the phone, saw that the phone returned to normal, and would no longer randomly hop frequency. In many cases, when solving program bugs, turning off and restarting is a good way.
He glanced at the time, ten o'clock in the evening.
He has been working continuously for 26 hours since he returned to China. He has just been transferred to a completely unfamiliar city. Even though he has done a lot of work before, when he actually took over this mess, he was still very busy.
Because three employees committed suicide at the same time, the social impact was bad, and the nearly [-] million immersive artificial intelligence project was forcibly stopped by the government. The directors of the group were furious.
But the Shanhe family business cannot be recovered overnight. Huo Peizhang understands this truth, but he feels bad when he sees these departments and performances with messy organizational structures.
At one o'clock in the morning, the company was pitch black, and the cold air forced in from all directions. Mr. Huo frowned, and finished reviewing the backlog of various applications and official documents after the previous leader was taken away for investigation.
There is no one on the road, on the straight street, the dim street lamps are held high above the head, and the tall figure of the man is slanted out. The expensive and exquisite suit and the shirt without a trace of wrinkle look like unreasonable shackles, in the silent night It's gone from him.
In the taxi, Huo Peizhang looked at the falling night outside the car window, and thought of the young policeman again. It had been a day and a night, but the smile of that person's figure became clearer in his mind.
He does not know his name, he has disappeared into the world.
As the car drove through Shifu New Street, Huo Peizhang opened the car window and took a photo of the street where the young man died in the line of duty.
It's three in the morning, and the night is still.
After the owner of the mobile phone hadn't used it for two hours, Geng Bai was sure that this overtime crazy old man finally fell asleep.
He secretly clicked on the WeChat interface, looking at the small red dots all over the screen, his fingers were itchy, ready to move.
The chat partner has the other party's personal privacy, so Geng Bai dare not click on it, in case it is a major work decision, he clicks on it, so that the owner of the phone does not pay attention, which will cause losses to others, which will violate Geng Bai's police status— —Do not take a single needle or thread from the people, and prevent the people from being harmed in the slightest.
And click on the message to easily expose your own existence.
"You can't click on the chat message, but you can always click on the subscription account." Geng Bai spent three seconds analyzing the consequences of clicking on the subscription account.
The result of the analysis is that there is nothing serious about it, and normal people would not notice it.
So, click like crazy.
After 10 minutes, looking at the clean subscription account, Geng Bai breathed a sigh of relief. He didn't feel relieved for a long time, and thought melancholy, from now on, he can only play with himself after the old man falls asleep... Bah, playing with his phone Yet.
This will greatly reduce the fun of waiting for him to die, and he doesn't know when the super AI system will issue clearance instructions, and where are the two little boys, Li Wei and Wei Wei.
He clicked on and exited the icons on the screen boringly, from maps, settings, weather points to clocks, calendars, computers, photo albums... He found that this overtime madman was lacklustre, and he really had no joy in life.
Wait, Geng Bai suddenly found a new photo in the album, which was just taken this evening.
The quiet street, the dim street lights, the distant view is the high-rise buildings and the lights of thousands of houses in the silence of the night.
Geng Bai felt that this place looked familiar, so he zoomed in on the photo and looked at it carefully one by one. There were no girls, and there were no scenes worth taking pictures.
so what?Is it a feeling to take this long street night scene? It really is the aesthetic view of an old man.
Geng Bai despaired of his life.
At this time, Geng Bai really didn't recognize the place where he died in line of duty.
Then one day, when he had nothing to do and turned on Huo Peizhang's cell phone again, and saw the night street scene that had been marked as "personal collection" no matter how many times he emptied the album, he suddenly understood, the feeling in his heart was like a cup of bitterness that had been brewing for a long time coffee.
He looked at Huo Peizhang who was walking leisurely in front of him, rushed up and hooked his neck, and said with a smile, hey, Mr. Huo, do you love me so much? You fell in love with Dad when we first met.
Geng Bai took advantage of his master's sleep and planned to wake up on his phone. It would be easy to expose himself during the day, but it would be much safer at night.
He knew that Mr. Huo's mobile phone didn't have fun software, but people can't be suffocated to death by urine, and the phone can't be suffocated to death by boredom. Geng Bai unlocked the screen, and went straight to the source of all kinds of gunfire without hesitation-WeChat, teasing a few friends My sister can't play too much.
Just when Geng Bai turned on "People Nearby" and was about to see the headlights turn on, he suddenly heard a deep male voice: Xiri
The voice assistant in the mobile phone jumped out of the desktop, and the mechanical female voice said coldly: Hello, may I help you?
Mr. Huo was slumped under the blanket, his handsome eyes were tightly closed, and his brows were furrowed. The continuous overtime work gave him some headaches, and his brain was overtired. He closed his eyes and couldn't fall asleep for a long time.
The male voice whispered tiredly: "What time is it?"
Geng Bai huddled in the background of the phone, this time, he could hear the voice of the owner of the phone more clearly.
Geng Bai also heard it on the phone during the day, but when the two parties talked, the tone would be slightly distorted and blurred through the frequency. At this time when the night was quiet, the voice system clearly transmitted the owner's voice into the phone.
The man probably just woke up, his voice was hoarse and deep, full of metallic coldness, when Geng Bai heard it at first, he felt his whole body tremble, and in line with his shaking, the phone vibrated with a 'buzz'.
Geng Bai: "..."
The mobile phone that matched his performance made him look confused.
The voice assistant's straightforward reply: It's 03:45 now.
Geng Bai looked at the time and complained silently, Uncle, you don't even sleep, staying up late can easily lead to sudden death.
Just as he was thinking, Mr. Huo, the owner of the phone, suddenly turned over, and the sound of cloth rubbing against the quilt was recorded by the voice system. Although the voice system couldn't recognize it as text, Geng Bai heard it clearly.
He had a flash of inspiration, and a clever idea came out of his mind. If the Xiri voice system was kept running in the background, wouldn't he be able to hear the voices from the outside world.
Even though there was only a voice, Geng Bai could guess what Comrade Huo Zong was doing. Thinking of this, Geng Bai had some hope for the future.
Huo Peizhang closed his eyes, but there were dense codes in front of him, and he couldn't help going through the content of the immersive artificial intelligence project over and over again in his mind.
Realizing that the brain must be rested, Huo Peizhang tried to use music to relax the mind.
He told the voice system to play a song.
Adu's hoarse and gentle voice slanted slowly in the middle of the night.
"Although I close my eyes, I am more awake than awake. It should be raining outside the window, and it should be dawn at this moment, because I can't hear the sound of you breathing gently..."
Geng Bai was suddenly immersed in Adu's sad and confused singing, and suddenly remembered when he was in the police academy, it was raining heavily outside, and in the dormitory, eight people were lying on their bunks, humming this song to the sound of rain. song.
The gold epaulettes of the police uniform shone dimly in the dark dormitory. A classmate said that if one day he died in the arrest operation, he hoped that there would be heavy rain to wash away the blood on his body.
But later, the day he died was abroad, and the sun was shining brightly.
He hummed softly, "...I will miss you when it rains in the sky, and I believe that I am living in those memories with you. You know that the world will not rain just because I think about it, but I But I don't want to let go of meeting every night..."
Mr. Huo, who was already fast asleep, suddenly opened his eyes.
He heard his voice assistant sing in harmony with the music player with a cold mechanical voice.
What's even weirder is that the voice assistant is out of tune! ! !
The drowsiness disappeared without a trace, and the dark light flowed in Mr. Huo's eyes. He lay sideways on the bed, staring at the mobile phone on the bedside table that was quietly bright in the dark.
At the end of the song, Geng Bai felt that he was singing heartbreakingly, and silently looked at the interface of the voice system to calm down.
After waiting for a while, he used the voice system to hear the silence outside. He guessed that the owner of the phone, Mr. Huo, had fallen asleep. Geng Bai rubbed his claws in his heart, and opened WeChat.
Looking at the seven or eight reminders from "Nearby People" to add friends, Geng Bai smiled wretchedly, and his voice came out through the voice assistant: "Brother Dabai is here to sing for you, tonight Dad is the most flamboyant boy in all WeChat!"
Mr. Huo: "..."
This is... what the hell?
Huo Peizhang frowned, got up and sat up, and was going to connect his computer to his phone to check if his phone was invaded by a virus.
At this time, Geng Bai had already added WeChat and hooked up with a little sister.
The avatar of his newly added WeChat friend is a pure girl in school uniform named [Miss].
Mr. Huo's WeChat name is 【HOPE】
HOPE: Hello.
Missy: Hello, what's the matter? [Suddenly cute.jpg]
Geng Baixin said that he is really a cute little sister, and she can also be cute manually, so he also imitated her to manually type out the emoji text.
HOPE: Hello, nice to meet you. [I am also super cute.jpg]
Missy: I am not happy to meet you, did you add me to pick me up?
Geng Bai was stunned for a moment, although his hope was this, but an upright gentleman was used to it when he was alive, and he would get too angry with his mouth, and he couldn't mess around with girls.
HOPE: [Curator Jin's scare.jpg] No, I just want to chat with you.
Missy: You don't even want to pick on me, even you don't want to pick on me, what's the point of me being alive.
Geng Bai was afraid that he would unintentionally hurt a young girl's heart, so he said: "Okay, I'm here to pick you up."
Missy: [angry.jpg] I knew that you men don't have a good thing, and you want to fuck when you see someone! ! !
Geng Bai: ...
HOPE: ...
HOPE: Then I will stop soaking. [Small animals are trembling.jpg]
Missy: Does a little setback scare you?You are really weak, and you are not a man.
Geng Bai looked at the WeChat chat page and pondered for a while, he is currently using Comrade Huo Zong's mobile phone, wouldn't scolding him be scolding Huo Zong?He can be shameless, but Mr. Huo is old and can't let others lose face, so he said: No, I just don't want to make you angry, I want to pick you up.
Geng Bai was secretly delighted, meeting such an active little sister in the first chat.
Missy: [hehe.jpg] I knew it!I knew that men are full of lust, animals that can only think about the lower body, and will always only think about obscene things!nausea!
Geng Bai: ...
Secretly happy to be raped, turned into depression.
Geng Bai is a police officer
Countless images and sounds were chaotically overlapped and stuffed into his mind. It felt like a thousand TVs were playing plots at the same time, and he had to remember them all clearly.
"...The development of the times is an inevitable choice for AI..."
"...scientists discover human neurons..."
"...The first batch of testers are already in place, please give the order..."
"...research proves that AI can effectively control the crime rate, and in the near future..."
Geng Bai tried to see those pictures clearly, but he felt dizzy, as if he had fallen into the vortex of a tornado, and his whole body was twisted into a hemp rope.
The intense dizziness stimulated his nerves, making Geng Bai's eyes darken, and he was about to go crazy in pain.
Just when he thought he was going to faint like this forever, the scene in front of him suddenly stopped.
The moment he stopped, his eyes were almost blind, he couldn't see anything clearly, and there were large and small burn-like spots on the pupil membrane.
Geng Bai closed his eyes hard for a moment, and then opened them again.
Surrounded by quiet darkness, you can't see your fingers.
This is where?
Geng Bai tried to recall, the images and sounds that had just been forcibly stuffed in his mind rushed out, he closed his eyes with a headache, and sorted out the messy pieces.
Gradually, clear images and sounds emerged.
"Welcome to the era of biological AI. I am the administrator of the super AI system. First of all, congratulations on becoming the first generation of biological AI tester."
The background image of the sound is a silver-white laboratory with many humanoid robots, and some researchers in white robes are constantly shuttling inside.
"The development of biological AI is an inevitable choice of the times. Human functions will eventually be replaced by machines. Modern scientists have discovered that biological neurons and electrodes can form resource regeneration. This will be an important breakthrough in the history of energy for AI."
Geng Bai's mind was automatically playing this video composed of pictures. He listened to a lot of popular science about the development history of AI. He couldn't grasp the key points from the video. Only one thought emerged. Whose artificial intelligence project is this? ?governmental?No, it won't, the government is not in this style of work, it should be more rigorous and serious, and it is impossible to do it without warning.
After forcibly pouring countless advantages and trends of artificial intelligence into the picture in his mind, the demonstration screen suddenly became blank, and a few lines of black words appeared on it.
It was clearly a memory in his mind, but Geng Bai felt as clear as if he was watching a movie screen.
——The first batch of biological AI testers are already in place. Please follow the rules of the super AI system and work hard to complete the customs clearance. If you violate the rules or fail to pass the customs, you will expel the AI test system, turn off all senses, and return to the dead state.Repeat, if there is a violation or the customs clearance fails, the AI test system will be expelled, all senses will be turned off, and the dead state will be restored.
The biological AI rules are as follows:
1. Do not violate all rules of the AI system.
2. Do not disclose the identity of the AI system and biological AI testers to anyone.
3. Do not destroy the internal parts of the biological AI. If the machine is alive, the machine is dead, and the machine is still there.
Geng Bai didn't understand what this writing was all about, the video in his mind was disconnected, he seemed to be forcibly pulled out of his memories, after he came back to his senses, the surroundings were pitch black.
At this time, there was a 'ding dong' sound in the ear, and the surroundings slowly lit up.
Geng Bai looked at the huge application desktop in front of him in shock, and fell into a daze.
The time is displayed at the top of the rectangular application desktop:
2019年5月1日00:30
Only four and a half hours had passed since his death.
In the early morning, Huo Peizhang's mobile phone, which had been dead for four and a half hours, suddenly turned on by itself. He glanced at the table, ignored it, leaned back on the chair, and silently listened to the work report of the business department.
There are not many people in the conference room, about seven or eight, but the atmosphere is very depressing. It is already past the early morning, but no one dares to doze off. Their nerves are highly tense, and they are all focused on sitting alone in the office. The airborne high-level executive Huo Boss.
Mr. Huo rested his slender fingers on the table, under which was the freshly released data report from the business department.
The PPT of the last department manager turned to the last page. He turned his head cautiously and said, "Mr. Huo, what's your opinion?"
Huo Peizhang raised his head, looking around the conference room with his handsome eyes, his voice was low and full of magnetism, "I called you back to the company tonight. I still need your cooperation.”
The others hurriedly said: "Don't dare, Mr. Huo is too polite."
Huo Peizhang pushed the paper version of the report forward a bit, looked at the department manager, his eyes were deep like ink, "I need the data at the moment, and it is understandable that you are not fully prepared. I will not look at these materials today, and I hope you will come back tomorrow." Sort out a complete project report and hand it to me before you get off work late, is there any difficulty in time this time?"
He spoke very politely, but it caused a layer of cold sweat on the foreheads of several department managers. They were all veterans in the workplace, and they immediately understood what the new leader meant—there was a problem with the data report, he could understand it today. Give it one day to prepare. If you still submit it like this, please explain it with reasons other than 'excuseable circumstances'.
Several people responded in succession, and the meeting ended. They left the meeting room with their tails between their legs and the computer as if they were fleeing. The company was pitch black, only the meeting room was lit. Looking at the wall, he saw the newly appointed senior leaders sitting there, like a solitary boat in the vast ocean at night.
At 03:30 in the morning, Huo Peizhang finally closed his laptop.
He rubbed the space between his brows, made a cup of instant coffee, held it in his hand, got up and walked to the floor-to-ceiling windows, looking at the sporadic lights outside.
The tall and tall figure of the man is reflected in the huge floor-to-ceiling windows, and the dark city is like a monster painted with paint, who sleeps with colorful makeup, leaving a body full of pitted wounds, waiting for time to lick and heal automatically.
Huo Peizhang frowned slightly, remembering what happened tonight again.
He went to get his mobile phone, looking for information about the incident of hostage-taking at gunpoint in Xinjie, City Hall tonight. The mobile phone that had inexplicably crashed before turned on again inexplicably. Mr. Huo entered six numbers.
The password was correct, the phone vibrated and jumped into the application desktop.
He didn't use the phone right away, but found the mobile phone software he had downloaded in the car before, suspecting that the accidental mobile phone software caused the phone to get stuck.
The unremarkable icon was on the last line of the mobile application desktop. Huo Peizhang clicked it, but the icon did not respond and could not be started. He tried many times, but the result was still the same. Mr. Huo thought about it, and long pressed the icon to try to delete it.
However, just like the system software that comes with the phone, there is no small cross for deletion in the upper left corner of the icon.
This is very strange, especially for mobile phones with IOX system, because the American developer of this mobile phone will never allow rogue software to be embedded in their mobile phone system at will.
Huo Peizhang's understanding of the system of the US emperor is probably the familiarity with his hometown. He is naturally keen and has extraordinary precision in computer systems. During college, he wrote a new system with the help of the Internet hub - similar to Android and IOX System, won the championship in one fell swoop in the college league competition.
Great God Huo's resume can make every man in science and technology flinch. What's even more exasperating is that the great god stays up all night without baldness. He is tall and handsome, and he doesn't give his kind a chance to survive.
Huo Peizhang pressed the phone twice, intending to connect the phone to the computer, export the running code to see what the problem is, but he thought about it, and then gave up. Since the phone will not affect the operation for the time being, let's put this software first. This time when I return to China, I just come to wipe the ass of this software.
Returning to the application desktop, Mr. Huo clicked on the browser, opened the web page, and checked the local news for 5 minutes.
There was nothing to be gained. Official channels and gossip were deliberately suppressed about what happened on Shifu Xinjie tonight.
The deep night is forced into the office through the floor-to-ceiling windows. Although it is very late in the evening, there is still a thrilling life-and-death line. After that, people are covered with white cloths, damaged cars are towed away, hot blood is wiped dry, and the city turns into thousands of lights again. warm harbor.
That young police officer with a small red mole on the corner of his lip closed his eyes forever and said goodbye to the world on such a night.
It is the first side of a glimpse, and the last side of powerlessness.
Looking at the street lamps that never went out all night, Huo Peizhang suddenly felt dull. He put his mobile phone on the table and turned on the computer again.
Just where he couldn't see, the locked phone turned on by itself, and a string of numbers was carefully entered into the lock screen page, which was Mr. Huo's unlock password.
The application desktop pops up, and the webpage also pops up. The cursor points in the webpage search box. The input method seems to be used by someone. One grid lights up one by one, and a few words are typed into the search box like a thief:
What happens after death?
Do people become mobile phones after they die?
Will people turn into mobile phones to play mobile games when they die?
……
No valuable things were found, the word was deleted, and he hesitated to type a sentence:
I think I have become a mobile phone, am I crazy?
……
At [-] o'clock in the morning, the morning news reported to the public with an official tone that there was a hostage-taking incident at Xinjie, the city government last night. The official report that the incident originated from a group of international criminals who robbed a city in China After Jindian fled, he was shot dead by the people's police on the spot.
Huo Peizhang glanced at the gradually clear dawn. Those who got off work yesterday still had to go to work today, and the children who got off school yesterday still had to go to school today. They were busy and working hard.
But the young man who was so desperate yesterday was unknown, and he will sleep forever since then.
Not getting the news he wanted, Huo Peizhang picked up his phone and wanted to search for some words about "police" and "sacrifice". As soon as he unlocked it, he saw a terrible scene in the upper right corner of the screen - 1% of Yin Hong.
Then, after letting him catch a glimpse of the red color reservedly, the battery died coldly, turned into Brother Brick gorgeously, and turned off the phone.
Huo Peizhang: "..."
If he is not mentally retarded, the battery of his mobile phone should be above 80% yesterday.
When the world fell into boundless darkness again, the mobile phone began to think about life.
First of all, it starts thinking from the most primitive problems of human beings.
who am I?
Where am I from?
Where am I going?
It came to conclusions easily in the vast darkness.
I am Geng Bai.
I hung up.
If there is a hell, a good young man like me who sacrificed his life to save others will definitely go to heaven.
But the reality is that he didn't go to heaven or hell, and he felt as if he was sent to work—after he died, he became an inexplicable biological AI tester.
What is this?
Was it developed by humans?
What kind of person can make a dead person regain consciousness and turn it into a mobile phone?
If it is not developed by humans, is it the cooperation of hell and heaven to recycle the dead?
That's too disrespectful to these dead ghosts.
With the consent of the ghost?
Geng Bai was thinking in a mess, completely unable to understand what was going on right now.
He stared at the application desktop of the mobile phone in boredom, thinking, if he becomes a mobile phone, it will be a domestic product after all, why change to a foreign system, he will become very uncomfortable with the change.
Moreover, since he has become a mobile phone, why does he not even know the password to unlock the screen, so he is not mentally prepared at all.
Geng Bai turned on the screen, thinking non-stop.
Before he died, he didn't know that he could complain so much.
It wasn't until the battery of the mobile phone was exhausted and the surroundings became dark again that the memory of the previous super AI system clearly emerged again.
Regardless of who developed the system, what technology was used to achieve it, and what is the purpose, these are not mentioned for the moment. The important thing is, what is the customs clearance that the super AI system is talking about?
Have you cleared the game? Geng Bai had a flash of inspiration, just like Zombies vs. Plants before?
Also, that sentence it repeats over and over again.
——If there is a violation or customs clearance failure, the AI test system will be removed, all senses will be turned off, and the dead state will be restored.
The rules refer to the three rules of the biological AI. If you fail to clear the level, is it really a complete death?
Geng Bai remained skeptical about this statement. He stayed in his dead phone, unable to figure out this or that, so he could only comfort himself with poisonous chicken soup. Nothing is difficult in the world, as long as he is willing to give up.
While he was thinking, suddenly, a strange feeling filled Geng Bai's whole body from somewhere.
He trembled uncontrollably, almost screaming.
The phone buzzed and vibrated lightly, Huo Peizhang looked down, the phone was obviously not turned on, how could it vibrate?
He unplugged the charger, then plugged it in again.
Geng Bai only felt his body swell, but before he could feel what it was like, the swell in his body suddenly disappeared, he froze for a moment, and just about to scold his mother, the thing came in again.
"hiss......"
Geng Bai's scolding sound turned into a soft hum, his face flushed red in the darkness, what's the matter with this weird fullness?
He felt an inexplicable shame, and there was a hint of comfort hidden in the shame, as if something was added to his body, filling him up, and sending tiny electric currents into his body non-stop.
Huo Peizhang turned on the phone.
The boundless darkness lit up, and Geng Bai looked up in the fullness of wanting to live and dying, shame and pain, and was suddenly struck by lightning.
This is charging?
If it is charged, so it is said that he was...
Geng Bai didn't dare to think about it anymore, he was a pure man, he had a straight steel pipe in his life, and in this life he only wanted to get in, never wanted to be in.
He looked at the battery box in the upper right corner of the phone with trepidation. The green color increased a little bit. Now it is not only being entered, but something is being sent in.
Geng Bai was born in the Interpol, and his psychological quality is excellent, but at this moment, he really couldn't calm down, his mentality collapsed like a goddess scattered flowers, and every petal scattered was his broken integrity.
He looked at the application desktop that had been half charged, and tried to comfort himself, it was not him who was xed, it was just a mobile phone... But, can anyone explain the emotional experience of the mobile phone for wool? So realistic!
The phone was half charged, and it was taken off to make a call. The moment the call was connected, Geng Bai felt that he had been wronged. One person spoke into his left ear, and the other spoke into his right ear. One sound is far away, the other is very close, the far one has mechanical distortion, while the near one is deep and magnetically indifferent.
They all seemed to be whispering in Geng Bai's ear, so that Geng Bai didn't hear what was said at all, only heard that the owner of his mobile phone was called Mr. Huo.
It turned out to be a leader.
The call diverted Geng Bai's painful and happy attention, he stayed in a corner of the phone, silently watching the screen.
He saw the owner of the mobile phone hang up the phone, open WeChat, and the upper right corner of a column of avatars was filled with red 99+. It was really unbearable for uncles and aunts. It was driving him to death with obsessive-compulsive disorder. little bit.
However, when Geng Bai peeped at the phone owner processing the messages for an hour, the obsessive-compulsive disorder just now felt like he was about to be cured.
Every message is a work report, opinion, plan, request, inquiry, and review.
Each chat partner has a file in various formats such as word, excel, PDF, etc., which needs to be clicked to view and process.
Geng Bai saw that while the owner of the mobile phone was processing WeChat, emails in the OA mailbox kept flashing on the mobile phone, and then there would be calls with various inquiries every 10 minutes.
He finally understands the reason why there are a bunch of 99+ on WeChat, it can't be handled at all.
Geng Bai watched the mobile phone owner replying to work on WeChat. He slid down the WeChat to see if there was any information about the mobile phone owner himself. There was no personal news, not even a question of 'will you go home for dinner tonight?'.
What a senior loner this is!
Although he still doesn't fully understand the owner of the mobile phone, the policeman Geng Bai is naturally troublesome, and has already profiled the owner of the mobile phone through various clues:
Looking at the desktop of the mobile phone, there is no entertainment and leisure software, which is an old antique.
Looking at the work content, it is all questions and requests, so this is a leader.
Depending on the working hours, if you work overtime crazy, you must be bald.
Therefore, the owner of this mobile phone should be a gloomy middle-aged man in his forties to fifty years old, in crisis of baldness and family crisis.
Thinking of this, Geng Bai just wanted to scream up to the sky, to be entered into the phone by some super AI system, to become an inexplicable biological AI tester, and to have to participate in the customs clearance game. man.
If according to the tester's rules - he must stay in the phone and not be discovered by the owner of the phone, it means that the phone itself cannot be used, because once he downloads anything, it may be found!
There are so many people of all kinds in the world, so many girls, some like to pout their lips and show cute selfies, some like to show off their vest lines in front of the mirror, or those who occasionally pat their naked bodies, he can accept these, every day There are freshly released photos to lick your face, this is the mission of the mobile phone.
But taking advantage of the mobile phone owner's inattention, Geng Bai clicked on the photo album and flipped through it from beginning to end, even looked at "Recently Deleted", but there was not a single piece of content that was shameful, without exception, various data screenshots, design drawings Wait for something related to work.
Geng Bai flicked the photos back and forth, only feeling that the life was dark.
Geng Bai worriedly thought, even if he didn't get into the girl's cell phone, he wouldn't be too lonely if he got into the cell phone of a dick or an otaku, watched small movies with the dick, and watched the nerds play games.
When he was alive, he was a brave and fearless police uncle who killed harm for the people. He was as upright as a steel pipe. He was always loyal to the people and the country.
Now that he is dead, he is forced to become a tester, and he has to go through the death clearance at any time. During the rest period waiting for his fate, he can't even enjoy the joy of waiting for death.
Geng Bai finally recognized and accepted his destiny, but found that fate was still ruthless to him.
No girls, no sex photos, no games, no love action movies... why would someone be so cruel to mobile phones!
Huo Peizhang processed the emails in the mailbox, and was about to get the proposal sent by the administrative department for review, when he found that the photo album of the mobile phone lying next to the computer had been opened at some point.
He just accidentally clicked on the photo album?
Mr. Huo is not a casual and brainless person. On the contrary, he is extremely restrained and has clear and strict control over his behavior. He has never joined the army, but he is as cautious, vigilant, self-controlled and sharp as a soldier. Just like this time, he can clearly understand Thinking about it, I definitely didn't miss the photo album.
Geng Bai aimlessly flicked through the photo album. Suddenly, the policeman's intuition made him feel a little dangerous. He paused on the photo album page, and then quickly switched back to the application desktop.
The moment I switched back to the application desktop, the phone screen went dark, and a flashing horizontal bar appeared on the top of the screen—swipe to turn off the phone.
The small circle of the shutdown sign does not allow him to refuse, swipe to the right lightly.
Geng Bai: "..."
Am I pretty?
When the mobile phone is turned off, he will be disconnected from the outside world and the mobile phone, and will be plunged into darkness. This kind of endless darkness can easily make the mobile phone think wildly.
Now that he is made into a mobile phone, the super AI system cannot be any smarter so that he can completely control the mobile phone.
Who set it so that the phone can be turned off, it's so fucked.
Fortunately, it didn't take long for the startup page to light up again.
At this time, Geng Bai realized that he had just randomly switched the phone page, making the phone owner think that there was something wrong with the phone, so he turned it off and restarted it.
It's too dangerous, the skr phone is scared to death, and it is almost exposed. It seems that he needs to be very careful if he wants to control the phone in the future.
But his contact with the outside world, except for the owner of the mobile phone actively operating the mobile phone, he has no way of knowing what the outsiders are doing. How to avoid risks. When he manipulates the mobile phone, the mobile phone owner will not think that the mobile phone is broken.
Geng Bai fell into deep thought, and planned not to act rashly when he didn't find a solution.
Huo Peizhang restarted the phone, saw that the phone returned to normal, and would no longer randomly hop frequency. In many cases, when solving program bugs, turning off and restarting is a good way.
He glanced at the time, ten o'clock in the evening.
He has been working continuously for 26 hours since he returned to China. He has just been transferred to a completely unfamiliar city. Even though he has done a lot of work before, when he actually took over this mess, he was still very busy.
Because three employees committed suicide at the same time, the social impact was bad, and the nearly [-] million immersive artificial intelligence project was forcibly stopped by the government. The directors of the group were furious.
But the Shanhe family business cannot be recovered overnight. Huo Peizhang understands this truth, but he feels bad when he sees these departments and performances with messy organizational structures.
At one o'clock in the morning, the company was pitch black, and the cold air forced in from all directions. Mr. Huo frowned, and finished reviewing the backlog of various applications and official documents after the previous leader was taken away for investigation.
There is no one on the road, on the straight street, the dim street lamps are held high above the head, and the tall figure of the man is slanted out. The expensive and exquisite suit and the shirt without a trace of wrinkle look like unreasonable shackles, in the silent night It's gone from him.
In the taxi, Huo Peizhang looked at the falling night outside the car window, and thought of the young policeman again. It had been a day and a night, but the smile of that person's figure became clearer in his mind.
He does not know his name, he has disappeared into the world.
As the car drove through Shifu New Street, Huo Peizhang opened the car window and took a photo of the street where the young man died in the line of duty.
It's three in the morning, and the night is still.
After the owner of the mobile phone hadn't used it for two hours, Geng Bai was sure that this overtime crazy old man finally fell asleep.
He secretly clicked on the WeChat interface, looking at the small red dots all over the screen, his fingers were itchy, ready to move.
The chat partner has the other party's personal privacy, so Geng Bai dare not click on it, in case it is a major work decision, he clicks on it, so that the owner of the phone does not pay attention, which will cause losses to others, which will violate Geng Bai's police status— —Do not take a single needle or thread from the people, and prevent the people from being harmed in the slightest.
And click on the message to easily expose your own existence.
"You can't click on the chat message, but you can always click on the subscription account." Geng Bai spent three seconds analyzing the consequences of clicking on the subscription account.
The result of the analysis is that there is nothing serious about it, and normal people would not notice it.
So, click like crazy.
After 10 minutes, looking at the clean subscription account, Geng Bai breathed a sigh of relief. He didn't feel relieved for a long time, and thought melancholy, from now on, he can only play with himself after the old man falls asleep... Bah, playing with his phone Yet.
This will greatly reduce the fun of waiting for him to die, and he doesn't know when the super AI system will issue clearance instructions, and where are the two little boys, Li Wei and Wei Wei.
He clicked on and exited the icons on the screen boringly, from maps, settings, weather points to clocks, calendars, computers, photo albums... He found that this overtime madman was lacklustre, and he really had no joy in life.
Wait, Geng Bai suddenly found a new photo in the album, which was just taken this evening.
The quiet street, the dim street lights, the distant view is the high-rise buildings and the lights of thousands of houses in the silence of the night.
Geng Bai felt that this place looked familiar, so he zoomed in on the photo and looked at it carefully one by one. There were no girls, and there were no scenes worth taking pictures.
so what?Is it a feeling to take this long street night scene? It really is the aesthetic view of an old man.
Geng Bai despaired of his life.
At this time, Geng Bai really didn't recognize the place where he died in line of duty.
Then one day, when he had nothing to do and turned on Huo Peizhang's cell phone again, and saw the night street scene that had been marked as "personal collection" no matter how many times he emptied the album, he suddenly understood, the feeling in his heart was like a cup of bitterness that had been brewing for a long time coffee.
He looked at Huo Peizhang who was walking leisurely in front of him, rushed up and hooked his neck, and said with a smile, hey, Mr. Huo, do you love me so much? You fell in love with Dad when we first met.
Geng Bai took advantage of his master's sleep and planned to wake up on his phone. It would be easy to expose himself during the day, but it would be much safer at night.
He knew that Mr. Huo's mobile phone didn't have fun software, but people can't be suffocated to death by urine, and the phone can't be suffocated to death by boredom. Geng Bai unlocked the screen, and went straight to the source of all kinds of gunfire without hesitation-WeChat, teasing a few friends My sister can't play too much.
Just when Geng Bai turned on "People Nearby" and was about to see the headlights turn on, he suddenly heard a deep male voice: Xiri
The voice assistant in the mobile phone jumped out of the desktop, and the mechanical female voice said coldly: Hello, may I help you?
Mr. Huo was slumped under the blanket, his handsome eyes were tightly closed, and his brows were furrowed. The continuous overtime work gave him some headaches, and his brain was overtired. He closed his eyes and couldn't fall asleep for a long time.
The male voice whispered tiredly: "What time is it?"
Geng Bai huddled in the background of the phone, this time, he could hear the voice of the owner of the phone more clearly.
Geng Bai also heard it on the phone during the day, but when the two parties talked, the tone would be slightly distorted and blurred through the frequency. At this time when the night was quiet, the voice system clearly transmitted the owner's voice into the phone.
The man probably just woke up, his voice was hoarse and deep, full of metallic coldness, when Geng Bai heard it at first, he felt his whole body tremble, and in line with his shaking, the phone vibrated with a 'buzz'.
Geng Bai: "..."
The mobile phone that matched his performance made him look confused.
The voice assistant's straightforward reply: It's 03:45 now.
Geng Bai looked at the time and complained silently, Uncle, you don't even sleep, staying up late can easily lead to sudden death.
Just as he was thinking, Mr. Huo, the owner of the phone, suddenly turned over, and the sound of cloth rubbing against the quilt was recorded by the voice system. Although the voice system couldn't recognize it as text, Geng Bai heard it clearly.
He had a flash of inspiration, and a clever idea came out of his mind. If the Xiri voice system was kept running in the background, wouldn't he be able to hear the voices from the outside world.
Even though there was only a voice, Geng Bai could guess what Comrade Huo Zong was doing. Thinking of this, Geng Bai had some hope for the future.
Huo Peizhang closed his eyes, but there were dense codes in front of him, and he couldn't help going through the content of the immersive artificial intelligence project over and over again in his mind.
Realizing that the brain must be rested, Huo Peizhang tried to use music to relax the mind.
He told the voice system to play a song.
Adu's hoarse and gentle voice slanted slowly in the middle of the night.
"Although I close my eyes, I am more awake than awake. It should be raining outside the window, and it should be dawn at this moment, because I can't hear the sound of you breathing gently..."
Geng Bai was suddenly immersed in Adu's sad and confused singing, and suddenly remembered when he was in the police academy, it was raining heavily outside, and in the dormitory, eight people were lying on their bunks, humming this song to the sound of rain. song.
The gold epaulettes of the police uniform shone dimly in the dark dormitory. A classmate said that if one day he died in the arrest operation, he hoped that there would be heavy rain to wash away the blood on his body.
But later, the day he died was abroad, and the sun was shining brightly.
He hummed softly, "...I will miss you when it rains in the sky, and I believe that I am living in those memories with you. You know that the world will not rain just because I think about it, but I But I don't want to let go of meeting every night..."
Mr. Huo, who was already fast asleep, suddenly opened his eyes.
He heard his voice assistant sing in harmony with the music player with a cold mechanical voice.
What's even weirder is that the voice assistant is out of tune! ! !
The drowsiness disappeared without a trace, and the dark light flowed in Mr. Huo's eyes. He lay sideways on the bed, staring at the mobile phone on the bedside table that was quietly bright in the dark.
At the end of the song, Geng Bai felt that he was singing heartbreakingly, and silently looked at the interface of the voice system to calm down.
After waiting for a while, he used the voice system to hear the silence outside. He guessed that the owner of the phone, Mr. Huo, had fallen asleep. Geng Bai rubbed his claws in his heart, and opened WeChat.
Looking at the seven or eight reminders from "Nearby People" to add friends, Geng Bai smiled wretchedly, and his voice came out through the voice assistant: "Brother Dabai is here to sing for you, tonight Dad is the most flamboyant boy in all WeChat!"
Mr. Huo: "..."
This is... what the hell?
Huo Peizhang frowned, got up and sat up, and was going to connect his computer to his phone to check if his phone was invaded by a virus.
At this time, Geng Bai had already added WeChat and hooked up with a little sister.
The avatar of his newly added WeChat friend is a pure girl in school uniform named [Miss].
Mr. Huo's WeChat name is 【HOPE】
HOPE: Hello.
Missy: Hello, what's the matter? [Suddenly cute.jpg]
Geng Baixin said that he is really a cute little sister, and she can also be cute manually, so he also imitated her to manually type out the emoji text.
HOPE: Hello, nice to meet you. [I am also super cute.jpg]
Missy: I am not happy to meet you, did you add me to pick me up?
Geng Bai was stunned for a moment, although his hope was this, but an upright gentleman was used to it when he was alive, and he would get too angry with his mouth, and he couldn't mess around with girls.
HOPE: [Curator Jin's scare.jpg] No, I just want to chat with you.
Missy: You don't even want to pick on me, even you don't want to pick on me, what's the point of me being alive.
Geng Bai was afraid that he would unintentionally hurt a young girl's heart, so he said: "Okay, I'm here to pick you up."
Missy: [angry.jpg] I knew that you men don't have a good thing, and you want to fuck when you see someone! ! !
Geng Bai: ...
HOPE: ...
HOPE: Then I will stop soaking. [Small animals are trembling.jpg]
Missy: Does a little setback scare you?You are really weak, and you are not a man.
Geng Bai looked at the WeChat chat page and pondered for a while, he is currently using Comrade Huo Zong's mobile phone, wouldn't scolding him be scolding Huo Zong?He can be shameless, but Mr. Huo is old and can't let others lose face, so he said: No, I just don't want to make you angry, I want to pick you up.
Geng Bai was secretly delighted, meeting such an active little sister in the first chat.
Missy: [hehe.jpg] I knew it!I knew that men are full of lust, animals that can only think about the lower body, and will always only think about obscene things!nausea!
Geng Bai: ...
Secretly happy to be raped, turned into depression.
Geng Bai is a police officer
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