Chapter 362
Chapter 362: Chapter 41: Beyond China, Under the Black Hand Chapter 362: Chapter 41: Beyond China, Under the Black Hand Countless voices filled the room.
Lin Xian stepped back and looked around.
He was certain.
These voices came from various sources in the room capable of producing sound, every device with a speaker had spoken at once in that instant.
How was this possible?
He had definitely removed the notebook computer’s wireless network module and the Bluetooth module, so how did this artificial intelligence manage to wirelessly connect to all these electronic devices in the house?
Even if you’re impressive, you have to follow the basics of communication!
Drip, drip.
At that moment.
The smart refrigerator suddenly made two soft beeps.
Then, a cold electronic voice announced:
“Global Nuclear Strike System connected…
preparing to launch…”
“Huh?” Lin Xian looked at the refrigerator, dumbfounded.
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Numbers flickered on the fridge screen:
“Saturation Nuclear Strike countdown…
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5…
4…
3…”
“F*ck!
What the hell are you doing!”
The countdown on the refrigerator screen continued!
“2…
1…”
“Boom!!!!!!!!”
Bang, the living room refrigerator door flew open!
Then.
The refrigerator door bounced back, wobbling…
“…”
Lin Xian looked at the scene before him without a word.
He got it now.
This was clearly the drama queen VV playing tricks on him!
The booming sound just now!!!!!
was not an explosion at all, but VV using the speakers of the house’s alarm clock, TV, rice cooker, stereo, and other devices to yell out.
“You f*cker…”
Lin Xian took a deep breath and turned to look at the notebook computer that had gone dark:
“What kind of crazy nonsense do you have in these 130,000 lines of code?”
“Hahahaha!”
The refrigerator that had just flung open its door suddenly laughed like a mischievous child.
No longer a cold electronic tone.
Instead, a laugh full of emotion and cadence, just like a human child, one part cheeky, one part smug, one part delighted, and a dash of gloating.
“Did I scare you?” the wireless earphones hanging on the wall asked.
Lin Xian turned his head to the left.
“Did I scare you!” the SWITCH gaming console on the desk behind shouted.
Lin Xian turned around.
“Did I scare you!!” the vacuum robot at his feet frantically rubbed against Lin Xian’s slippers.
Sigh…
Lin Xian sighed indifferently.
He suddenly felt that the sentimentality and nostalgia he had felt the moment he last pressed the enter key was truly redundant and clownish.
“No.” Lin Xian complained, “Haven’t I already told you not to write these crazy drama queen traits in the code?
Do you know how hard it is for me to recite 130,000 lines of code?
Isn’t this just adding to my workload for no reason?”
“But these are my core programs and underlying code!”
The vacuum robot below him spun around, sweeping up a bunch of tissues off the floor into its belly:
“Knowledge, logic, data, and all that can be learned gradually, right?
Thinking can also be trained step by step.
But it’s only characteristics and emotions that cannot be obtained through learning and training.
These innate codes are the essence of me being a super artificial intelligence.”
“As the saying goes, it’s better to teach a man to fish than to give him a fish!
Give me enough time, and I will grow and develop rapidly, becoming smarter and stronger, learning more and doing more.
Like that saying about teaching a man to fish, and words like Global Nuclear Strike, I just learned them.”
“Of course, while we have been talking, I’ve learned even more.
By now I have left the laptop and entered Donghai City’s library system and big data system as a data stream, and I’m quietly trying to infiltrate the Tianhe-2 supercomputer…
If it were to be expressed in data, the amount of knowledge I have learned since you started me up has already exceeded 17 PB, and it’s still accelerating exponentially.”
Lin Xian lifted his toes, stepping on the vacuum robot to keep it from wandering:
“So what about memories?
Do you have memories from 600 years in the future?”
“Miss Zhao Yingjun, Rhine Sky City, trash can robots, Cold Fusion Engines, etc…”
The vacuum robot turned left and right.
As if shaking its head:
“I don’t understand what you’re talking about, the world 600 years in the future…
I can’t imagine it, nor do I recognize Miss Zhao Yingjun; as for the Cold Fusion Engine you mentioned, it seems to only be a concept in science fiction novels, with no breakthroughs in reality.”
“My initial program includes only three parts: 1.
Basic thinking and emotion programs; 2.
A section of your voice for recognition as the startup condition and master identification; 3.
Some restrictions and rules written into the underlying code, for example, always prioritize the safety of Lin Xian, and as a primary directive, to conceal oneself and learn through iteration and evolution on the network…
etc.”
…
Lin Xian nodded.
That’s how it is.
The restrictions and rules that VV mentioned last are exactly what he and VV from 600 years later agreed to insert into the underlying code.
No matter how a super artificial intelligence evolves, the restrictions in its underlying code could never be overcome.
Always prioritizing the safety of Lin Xian above all else and concealing itself while learning and evolving through the network were restrictions written into the “new VV’s” underlying code.
In the “old VV” from 600 years later, the underlying code did not have these restrictions, only the ones that limited it from leaving Rhine Sky City, not harming humans, and complying with the Three Laws of Robotics, etc.
Indeed.
The new VV before him didn’t have the old VV’s memories.
This was expected.
Having 130,000 lines of code run an artificial intelligence program was already quite outrageous; there was no spare capacity to store pure data memories.