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Chapter 86 Blackening Artificial Intelligence

Yagami Motoko closed her eyes, and with a click, her forehead opened like a tape player, and she took out the memory chip.

Her memory chip is an eight-pack, and the same memory is copied in eight independent memory storage units.

This will ensure that even if she is infected by the virus, her memory can be cut off in time and the gecko's tail can be cut off.

Flicking her left hand, the same type of 'card slot' popped up on the inside of her forearm, and Yagami Motoko inserted the chip into it.

"Miss Shell, conduct a memory retrieval to confirm whether there is memory loss, implanted memory, or human brain virus."

"Okay, Captain Motoko."

Yagami Motoko opened her eyes, and the scene changed. This time, she came to Miss Shell's database. The shape of this database was designed by Mr. Aramaki. He is a retro enthusiast and imitated an ancient computer. This 'ancient computer'

It's more like a computer room. There are capacitors one after another, and the 'wall' is filled with electron tubes. A total of 20,000 electron tubes constitute the world's first computer.

It's called a 'Turing machine'.

At this time, the small screen on the wall began to play back Yagami Motoko's memory repeatedly, playing forward, fast, slow, and reverse, all showing the scene of the battle just now.

Without exception, the scene became blurry after the enthusiastic spectator sprayed out garbled data and mist poured out.

Then, she appeared in a laboratory.

"Miss Shell——"

"Searching, retrieving nervous system, motor system, anti-virus program..."

Yujie is not a big sister, the key is the word "roy". To put it simply, when things are out of control, Yujie's patience will be quite poor.

She walked directly to the opposite side of the 'Turing machine', opened the back of her head, pulled out a handful of nerve wires, inserted them into her mouth, and pulled out an old-fashioned keyboard, tapping quickly with both hands, using the search function of the database, and started operating it herself.

"Um?"

With programming skills comparable to those of top hackers, Yagami Motoko quickly found the source of the problem.

Looking at a line of unfamiliar yet familiar code, Suzi frowned slightly.

"Captain Suzi, there is nothing wrong with this line of code."

"enlarge!"

The 'code' interval begins to enlarge.

"Zoom in again!"

Suzi's heart suddenly moved, and the keyboard started flying. Soon, a series of action codes were typed out. This was the battle data with Mr. D.

These battle data now cover the entire 'Turing Machine' screen.

Miss Ke also discovered the problem, with a rare hint of surprise in her tone.

"Captain Motoko, the spaces in these codes are one micron different, and these spaces at different intervals constitute the codes in the code. This reminds me of the ancient Morse code."

"Morse code uses dots and traces to send signals, and this code uses 'code intervals'."

"Morse code sends electrical signals, and this 'invisible code' uses pseudo-sensory signals..."

Suzi interrupted the other party rudely.

"Someone hacked into my brain while I was fighting and implanted a hidden program in me through the battle data!"

"In other words, my memory is not missing, but a section is hidden and an extra section is added!"

After unlocking the code, the memory picture immediately began to reorganize. In the flood of garbled data, Yagami Motoko's figure flowed down the river and headed straight to the periphery.

There is no sign of being controlled at all.

To put it simply, I walked on my own.

"Able to hack into my brain without my knowledge and leave a hidden program -"

Yagami Motoko's face became increasingly grim.

Miss Shell quickly started searching.

"Currently, the top ten most wanted hackers in the Mother City have not found similar methods and are currently searching backwards..."

"Just why combat data? He can obviously do more," Yagami Motoko said to herself, "For example, implant a suicide program."

"Three possibilities. First, the other party is unwilling to completely offend Master Shen Wang. After all, captain, you are Master Shen Wang's favorite favored person."

"The second possibility is that there is not enough time. Only when you are fighting, the Ghost in the Shell engine concentrates on the calculation of combat data and ignores the protection of data, so it will be easily hacked by the opponent."

"The third possibility is that from beginning to end, the other party's target is not you."

Yagami Motoko said coldly: "This kind of hacker is too dangerous and we cannot allow him to survive anymore. Miss Shell, help me apply for the 'Deep Web' permission."

"Yes, Captain, we are transferring you to the Deep Network Computing Center."

Miss Shell knew that this hacker might have touched Captain Suzi's reverse scale. What Captain Suzi hated the most was this kind of behavior that interfered with memory.



On the signal tower on the isolated island, due to the truncation of all signals by the Cloud Wing Killer, a large amount of pseudosensory data became garbled and wandered in the digital space. If not controlled, they would eventually be sucked into the cyber network and become the underlying network.

The basic code of the architecture.

Two illusory figures appeared in the data space, it was Gao Gong and Hong.

The beautiful young man looked at Hong and nodded: "Call someone."

Suddenly, an illusory box appeared in front of Hong. The box opened, and a series of encrypted symbols appeared. The data stream in Hong's eyes slid rapidly, and he was deciphering and editing the communication code.

Gao Gong is waiting for the enemy that is about to appear.

Digital space is equivalent to the virtual memory of the cyber network. Whenever a large amount of pseudosensory data appears somewhere on this planet, a digital space will naturally be born for data storage.

So for the Deep Web, this planet doesn't have many secrets at all. The secrets you think are like the short videos hidden in the hidden folders of LSP. The deeper they are hidden, the more people will watch them.

Sure enough, among the data fluctuations, men in sunglasses began to appear, 1, 2, 5, 10, 100, 1,000...

The number of people is increasing.

"The sunglasses are very handsome. In fact, I have them too."

The prototype of Rich Woman Ai Ai scanned around and showed a smile that charmed the rich woman. She took out a pair of sunglasses of the same style from somewhere and put them on.

‘Blackened Artificial Intelligence’ is launched!

Unlike Gao Yuanyuan, a rookie who doesn't even fully master her own abilities.

An experienced driver like Gao Gong can perform well with the same abilities.

In the eyes of the two closest black-winged killers, the phantom of a beautiful boy flashed away.

Even without contact, the Black Wing Killer began to deform, his figure began to shrink, and his face became delicate and cute.

Three seconds later, the two rich women made love to the prototype and successfully transformed.

[You perform IP coverage on Blackwing Killer, experience 999]

[You perform IP coverage on Blackwing Killer, experience 999]

The three rich women stood together with their prototypes in love, their eyes shining brightly. Soon, the black wing killers in the outer circle were covered with IP and transformed into prototypes.

Compared with Bald Smith’s data infection, this ‘artificial intelligence blackening’ is obviously better.

In the end, not even the Red Wing Killer could stop this targeted assimilation.

Who can stop thousands of killers from assimilating one of themselves?

When the three Blade Runners arrived, they saw tens of thousands of young men in sunglasses surrounding them with strange smiles.

Killers, AI, anti-virus programs, network viruses, all units are my people, what are you using to fight me?


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