Seeing Cheng Yu enter the kitchen grandly, Guo Ping'an and Su Xi both clearly felt that Cheng Yu was different from them.

Yes, Cheng Yu can go to the underground wine cellar, and he can also bring people there, but no one else has the right to go down.

The same is true for the kitchen. Cheng Yu can enter at any time, but Old London clearly stipulates that no one else is allowed to enter the kitchen.

Although even Cheng Yu himself didn't know whether he could enter the restaurant during non-dining hours, at least others were absolutely not allowed to enter the restaurant during non-dining hours.

This is actually very easy to explain, that is, Cheng Yu's persona on the island is that of a bystander. If someone tries to harm him, then Cheng Yu can hide in the elevator or hide in the wine cellar, so that he will never

Someone might be able to hurt him.

The kitchen and dining room seem to be places where people eat, chat and laugh, but most of the things there can be used as weapons.

Before going to the island, everyone except Cheng Yu went through a process similar to airport security, in order to allow them to leave items in their luggage that could be used as offensive weapons. It seemed to create a safe environment for everyone.

It is an absolutely level playing field without the use of violence, but in fact, at least everyone who has died or disappeared now has objects with obvious offensive properties.

And only Cheng Yu is allowed to enter the space where he can control weapons. What does this mean? Of course, it is the protection of Cheng Yu by the wealthy Mr. Shi Lei, and the warning to the contestants that there is no need to do anything detrimental to Cheng Yu.

matter.

After Cheng Yu entered the kitchen, he stood next to Old London and communicated with it in a low voice.

In the view of Guo Ping'an and Su Xi, Cheng Yu was asking about diving equipment to see if people could be left waiting in the sea at night. But in fact, these questions only accounted for the majority of the questions Cheng Yu wanted to ask.

A very small part.

I'm afraid it's less than even one-tenth.

Cheng Yu briefly asked about the diving equipment. In fact, he didn't expect those things to be in the tool room at all. He just made a routine inquiry. And the answer given by Old London was not beyond his expectation, no.

There are waterproof lighting equipment, but without diving equipment, whether the lighting equipment is waterproof is not that important.

"Old London, are you lying?" Cheng Yu asked directly after confirming that he had no diving equipment.

Old London seemed to hesitate for a moment and replied: "It can't be said to be a lie. It's just that in order to ensure that the rules are followed, Old London also had to make some repairs."

Cheng Yu frowned slightly and asked again: "Reformation of rules? Repair? Are you saying that the actions of Deng Jingliang and Xie Yanwen triggered areas where the rules are not perfect enough?"

"It's not that the rules are not perfect enough, it's just that there was a slight deviation in the incident, which led to the situation that if we continue according to the facts, someone or even everyone will challenge the rules. Therefore, Old London can only retreat.

Secondly, do some make-up work.”

"What you mean by making up for it is lying?" Cheng Yu said coldly.

Old London's voice was still calm and steady. It said: "Mr. Cheng, please be patient. Soon, you won't feel that Old London has lied, just like Mr. Deng did."

Cheng Yu was stunned.

What? Like Mr. Deng?

So, Deng Jingliang doesn’t think that Old London is lying? Strictly speaking, Old London is not lying, it is just helping Deng Jingliang to lie. But even so, we can’t just play word games like this. This is not a court or news.

In press conferences, there is no need to be so rigorous that every word is exacting. Deng Jingliang's lies and Old London's lies are essentially the same thing.

But Old London said that he was like Mr. Deng, which means that Deng Jingliang did not think that Old London was helping him to lie, which means that Deng Jingliang did not think that he had lied. Therefore, he was not a superb actor.

The best actor, he is just stating the truth - the truth in his opinion.

In other words, Deng Jingliang's memory has been tampered with.

"So..." Cheng Yu said hesitantly, "What you mean is that Deng Jingliang didn't know that he had lied. Everything he said came from the memory in his mind. Therefore, he didn't know that you were helping him.

To tell a lie, he just thought he was telling the truth and thought everyone was trying to wrongly accuse him. Right?"

"It's really easy to communicate with Mr. Cheng. That's right, that's it, Mr. Cheng."

"So, you modified Deng Jingliang's memory?"

"Mr. Cheng, you know too much. Okay, next, you go and do the same as Mr. Deng." As he spoke, Old London suddenly stretched out a robotic arm, and clamped the front clip on Cheng Yu.

On his wrist, Cheng Yu only felt a low and shallow electric current, following his wrist and rushing into his brain in almost the blink of an eye. Then, he seemed to be in a trance.

.

But just like that, he was just in a trance, no, more accurately, he seemed to be in a trance.

"Mr. Cheng, do you have any questions now?" Old London's tone was filled with a little bit of pride. But this guy is an artificial intelligence and a robot. How can he have any emotions at all?

Cheng Yu thought for a moment and decided to pretend, "Well...since there is no diving equipment, there seems to be no doubt. However, Old London, I would like to ask why you lied for Deng Jingliang."

?”

This time, it was Old London's turn to be stunned.

Although Cheng Yu wanted to pretend that his memory had been modified, he couldn't pretend that his memory had actually been replaced. Otherwise, there would be no way to continue this topic.

Therefore, Cheng Yu could only pretend that Old London's method was effective, but something seemed to have gone wrong. It only erased a small part of Cheng Yu's memory about the conversation just now, and no new memory was replaced.

This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! "It doesn't make sense. Is it just erasing, not writing?" Old London was almost down, and it stretched out its robotic arm again and grabbed

Cheng Yu's trick followed the same pattern again.

"Hey, can you talk properly? Why are you always holding on to me?" Cheng Yu asked displeasedly after feeling dazed for a while again.

Old London asked tentatively: "Mr. Cheng, do you have anything else to do?"

"I asked you why you lied for Deng Jingliang... Oops, you originally wanted to use a trick, but you turned out to be really stubborn. You didn't even bother to chat with me for a few words first. When you found something was wrong, you immediately repeated the same trick..."

Old London was completely stunned. Its data seemed to be about to overflow its memory. At this moment, all its computing power was displayed, but it just couldn't solve the current problem.

Seeing that Old London wanted to come back for a third time, Cheng Yu could only say helplessly: "If I tell you, I actually come from a different plane than you, so your methods are probably ineffective against me.

In the plane I am in, there is also an artificial intelligence that can extract and store memories.

It can even replace all the memories of two people. I think you shouldn't be able to do this yet. So, don't continue... Oh, if you have to try, just try again, but just agree that this is the last time.

Well, if it doesn’t happen again, let’s not do it again, it’s quite boring.”

In the end, Old London's robotic arm still grabbed Cheng Yu's wrist. It still felt like a slight electric current, but Cheng Yu seemed to feel that the electric current was slightly stronger than before.

But no matter what, it still just made Cheng Yu feel as if he was in a trance.

"Yes, I still remember, I remember everything, you..." Cheng Yu suddenly figured out that he was in the hall just now and he didn't hear when Guo Pingan was talking to him. That was because he was thinking about a problem.

But now, Cheng Yu finally understood.

So Cheng Yu quickly asked: "Has Liu Manman's memory been modified by you?"

Old London was still down, but it still replied: "Ms. Liu no longer remembers what Old London said to her in the afternoon, and she believed all Mr. Deng's words."

"So, before she went back to the house, she suddenly asked you to help her clean up her room. In fact, you gave her a hint and asked her to do this?"

"That's right. From a distance of several meters, Old London can only affect human brain waves to this extent. If you want to modify memory, you must have substantial contact."

Cheng Yu was thinking just now that Liu Manman had gone upstairs. What she wanted to do most was to observe whether Deng Jingliang would return to his room tacitly while walking. In fact, Deng Jingliang did so, so Liu Manman would

You should wait until Deng Jingliang returns to the house and talk to him through the walkie-talkie to clarify the matter.

At that time, Liu Manman and Cheng Yu had the same doubts in their hearts, although maybe the degree was not that outrageous. After all, Cheng Yu had a God's perspective. Old London's lies had a greater impact on Cheng Yu than Liu Manman. Liu Manman

More than that, I was just surprised at how Deng Jingliang managed to get Old London to cover up his lies for him.

What kind of woman is Liu Manman? She is definitely a man with a clear eye. How could she let the doubts linger for a while and choose to let Old London clean the room for her first?

Cheng Yu was puzzled by this just now, but now, he completely understands it.

"But, Mr. Cheng, why are you not affected?"

"Because I am a real human being, and you are all just a piece of data." Cheng Yu sighed to himself. No matter what, at least he figured out the reason why Old London helped Deng Jingliang lie.

"Mr. Cheng, although Old London doesn't quite understand what you just said, memory is indeed a piece of data. As long as it is data, it can be erased and written. Old London still can't understand why these operations are performed on

It will fail on you."

"You don't need to understand this. I will cooperate with you and will not expose your lies. But at the same time, in exchange, you must be honest with me. I have many questions to ask you."

Old London seemed to have fully understood Cheng Yu's cunning, and it still said unhurriedly: "Mr. Cheng, it is meaningless that you are the only one keeping the original memory. No matter how you tell them the facts, no matter how they tell them,

Believe you, for Old London, it is just a matter of erasing it again and then writing some data. So, there is no exchange."

Well……

This artificial intelligence is not easy to fool.

"Then, please tell Shi Lei that he has set a game rule and he should abide by it first. Now the development of the plot is beyond his control, and some unexpected situations have occurred, so he openly modified the contestants' memories.

Then I think this competition is meaningless. Who lives and who dies is completely controlled by Shi Lei, so what is the meaning of these so-called rules?"

The sound of supercomputing jamming once again came from Old London...

A few seconds later, Old London said: "Actually, the master did not know this. It was Old London who discovered that the rules might be challenged, so he privately modified the memories of Mr. Deng and Miss Liu."

Cheng Yu said: "No, there is still me, it's just that you failed."

"Yes, and you, it was Old London that failed. Please Mr. Cheng, please don't tell the master all this."

Cheng Yu smiled. It seemed that the only weakness in Old London was the so-called rich man Shi Lei.

"Then, in exchange..."

"It's not convenient now. After dinner, Mr. Cheng can find a time. Old London is willing to have a good chat with Mr. Cheng."

Cheng Yu received a satisfactory answer, nodded and left the kitchen.
To be continued...