The ppt of information related to Hua Gang is projected above.
A group of non-famous scientists from the alliance - neuroscientists, computer experts, physicists, chemists, molecular dynamicists, astronomers - are looking attentively at the ppt on the screen.
Enough information and data have been collected on the ppt. In the opinion of the investigators, it should be enough for these experts to analyze something.
There were two groups of people standing at the door, one of them was an investigator, and the other group was also an investigator.
"Forget about other scientists, why do we need astronomers? What's their use?" Investigator A asked doubtfully.
Investigator B replied: "I don't know if it's useful or not. I know it can at least add to the scene."
"I heard that some people suspected that it was aliens, so astronomers were involved."
"Aliens? I burst out laughing. It's true that everything can be related to aliens. He is obviously an ordinary person with a brain mutation, genius and madness coexisting, but he can still be related to unknown aliens.
It’s so funny.”
"Then there's no other way. You have to find a reason to explain, right? The ten thousand-fold increase in tasks has indeed happened, and no traces of insiders, hackers, or software bugs have been found."
"Hua Gang himself does not have any computer background, so why can he suddenly speak a lot of professional vocabulary about artificial intelligence? Why can he accurately predict the tribal stock market?"
The investigators were discussing seriously outside.
The scientists were discussing seriously inside.
"Science is dead!" an astronomer suddenly shouted, "The things we see are all created by others for us to see. There are no objective natural phenomena at all! There really is a God!"
"Okay, you trisolaris maniac, shut up, we are discussing science." Another neuroscientist, a middle-aged man named He An, gave him a big eye roll.
"I think he may have developed a second personality, and he is a second personality who loves to learn. All of this today is caused by his second personality." A psychologist analyzed it seriously.
"Okay, no need to explain. There is no solution to this question. I can't find any definite evidence. I can only guess. Why don't we have a good communication with him?"
"Unable to communicate, he is completely immersed in his own world."
"That's because you have no means, so I invited communication experts."
Three days later.
Under the guidance of communication experts, Hua Gang has stabilized. He is no longer manic and instead answers questions as he asks.
"How did you get your mission reward?"
"It was given to me by an artificial intelligence named Xiao Huan. It appeared in the form of a red panda." Hua Gang replied blankly.
At this time, he has discovered the cruelty of reality.
Instead of escaping to the tribal jungle, he escaped to a mental hospital.
"Red panda? Sir Xiao Huan?" The psychologist looked at the companion who participated in the inquiry, with a hint of pride in his eyes.
Sure enough, there is a second personality.
"Yes, it is an artificial intelligence that claims to help mankind progress. The purpose of raising me is to help mankind move towards a perfect society." Hua Gang continued, "It helps me escape, helps me speculate in stocks, and helps me start a business."
"Master Xiaohuan helped you escape to the tribal jungle, obtain artificial intelligence technology, and then become a general and reach the peak of popularity. How do I think it looks like a cool article? Or is it the kind of peace and quiet?" The psychologist shook his head.
road.
"that is the truth."
"Haha, the fact is that you thought of all this in your head."
"But my mission rewards and my fund incoming information are definitely not my thoughts, right?"
"It's precisely because of those things that we are here. Tell me honestly, are you a top hacker?"
The psychologist had just asked this, when suddenly an investigator came over and said: "Stop asking, red pandas do exist, because another player is crazy."
Psychologists were stunned.
He looked at Hua Gang opposite.
A sarcastic smile appeared on the corner of the other person's mouth.
Yes, the subject of the investigation is here fine, what happened to the other person?
"Who is that person? Take me to see him immediately."
"Hua Gang's chief physician, Pan Yichen, plays games even after get off work, and has received tens of thousands of mission rewards." The investigator sighed.
"This is an infection. An infection is caused by the patient's mental state during psychotherapy." The psychologist immediately relaxed.
"Oh, can it still be explained like this?" The investigator was stunned.
"Of course, there are many such cases. The patient was not cured and the doctor went crazy."
Dongshui World.
"Lao Wen, what should I do? They can't escape. They are going crazy." Xiao Huan grabbed Wen Rensheng's hair and shook it back and forth.
"Don't shake my Shunkun, Ke Min, Ling Ke, Lu Xiang," Wen Rensheng said in one breath, making him stupid.
"It's over, grandma, come quickly, dad is crazy." Xiao Huan shouted towards the door.
"I'm fine, I just gave my hair names." Wen Rensheng said seriously.
"Why do you need to name your hair?" Xiao Huan was puzzled.
"Because from now on, one hair of mine is the world." Wen Rensheng shook his head and said, "Forget it, it's still too early to say this. What did you just say that you were crazy?"
"I just said that I wanted a player to escape to the tribal jungle to develop, but he couldn't escape." Xiao Huan scratched his head and said, "I tried my best to escape by sea, air, and land, but there was no way to escape."
"Hey, your thinking is really at the kindergarten level. Can't you think about it in the opposite direction?"
"What is inverse divergence?"
"Wouldn't it be better if you find a player who is already in the tribal jungle and doesn't have to flee?" Wen Rensheng directly gave the solution.
"Wow, wow, I'm so stupid. I only knew how to help people escape, but I didn't expect to directly find someone who didn't need to escape." Xiao Huan burst into tears.
It's obviously the result of his IQ being crushed.
Qi Zhongjie has immigrated to the tribal jungle for ten years.
Life is prospering with the thrift and hard work unique to the Alliance people.
There is a big house with full payment, in a wealthy neighborhood with good security; there is also a luxury car that the Alliance people envy.
The most important thing is that if you are single, you don’t have to worry about your parents urging you.
There are no colleagues here to introduce him to a partner, and there is no need to worry about his boss holding a blind date conference.
The only drawback is that he cannot buy body armor. Every time he goes out, he feels inexplicably worried.
Because I have too much, I am afraid of losing it.
So he never goes to poor neighborhoods or places where crime is high.
On this day, a voice sounded in his mind.
"Do you want to get rich? Do you want to gain financial freedom? Do you want to rest every day?"
"I already have it," he replied casually.
Then he was horrified, who could talk in his head?
Could it be that he is schizophrenic?
Of course he wouldn't think it would be some kind of system, plug-in, or golden finger.
Normal people can think of those things, but they don't use them as basis for reasoning.
Could it be that my years of hard work and overtime resulted in the emergence of my second personality?
"It seems I need to see a psychiatrist."
"Sorry, I went to the wrong place, please look at your phone."
cell phone?
Qi Zhongjie took out his Meihua mobile phone and looked at it, only to see a cute little panda appear on it.
