His wife kept pulling him beside him, but he didn't move.
Finally, Wang Dazhu sighed: "Is there no danger?"
Wang Ping'an: "Dad, did you just fall asleep? Let me tell you, a group of cybernetic terrorists just attacked us..."
When he said this, Angeli was pulling him hard, but she didn't move. So the girl and her "mother-in-law" looked at each other.
"I know!" Wang Dazhu interrupted his son loudly, "But...you!"
Wang Ping'an: "Grandpa pulled you when you enlisted in the army?"
"No, he was from last time. He was rehired before the war started. It was given to me by your grandma when I joined the army. I cried so miserably." Wang Dazhu sighed again. He wanted to say something but didn't say it in the end. He just put his hand down.
On Wang Ping'an's shoulder, he squeezed gently.
Wang Ping'an: "You can cry too. Why? You think crying scenes can only be performed by women? This is prejudice on your part. I will complain to you to the Women's Federation!"
Wang Dazhu: "You kid! I don't need to worry about this anymore! You will die wherever you like!"
After speaking, Wang Dazhu snorted and turned to leave, but was stopped by Shi Shun: "Comrade Wang Dazhu, I'm afraid you can't leave. In this situation, you have to move. We will arrange a new address for you that no one knows."
Wang Dazhu: "I still have a job! I have three apprentices who haven't trained yet! Now that I'm gone, they will have to be replaced by robots!"
Shi Shun: "The state will be responsible for arranging them."
Wang Dazhu turned to look at Wang Ping'an, and then asked Shi Shun: "What about my old comrades? It's my turn to treat guests this year, and they should come over in July."
"We'll make arrangements."
"Then...will my son also come to live with me? Or is his three-month vacation gone?"
Wang Ping'an immediately interrupted: "Of course I'm going back. Time is tight and the tasks are heavy..."
Shi Shun: "He can still enjoy dozens more days of vacation, and he will stay with you."
Wang Dazhu turned around and glared at Wang Ping'an: "I know you don't want to live with dad! Humph, you deserve it, just beat dad's legs every day!
"Okay, don't stand around. It's time to go to the hospital. Let's go to the hospital or some safe house together."
"Wait a minute," Wang Ping'an said, turning to ask Shi Shun, "I want to see my old comrade. He was seriously injured in the mission three years ago - more than two years ago, and then chose to end his orbital service and sit in an office on the ground.
.”
"Qin Qiong, right? We expected that you would visit him, so we confirmed it a long time ago. But it's not convenient to go to someone's home at this time, right? Let's go tomorrow and we'll help you determine the time. You can have a meal. That way.
We can also arrange security work."
Wang Ping'an thought for a while and nodded: "Okay."
**
Waiting to get into the car to the safe house, Wang Ping'an held the phone in both hands and put it on his lap: "Classmate Xiao Ai?"
"I am here."
This reaction sounds like a normal Xiao Ai classmate.
Wang Ping'an: "Is the battle over?"
"Fighting skills is a common expression in online novels and traditional folk arts..."
Wang Ping'an raised his eyebrows, and then glanced at Shi Shun, who was looking back from the co-pilot's seat. He didn't know whether the supercomputer really hadn't ended the fight, or was thinking about Shi Shun and didn't want to be exposed.
However, I always feel that it doesn't mind being exposed. After all, its previous behaviors don't look like an intelligent creature that cares about being exposed.
Wang Ping'an could only raise his eyebrows and turned to look at the scenery.
**
At this time, the battle on the Internet has actually come to an end. Both sides are releasing the chickens under their control in an orderly manner and erasing all traces left behind.
Retreating is also a technical job.
As network congestion gradually recovered, netizens started a carnival.
Gamers are cursing the gaming company's "Tudou Server", and netizens are discussing what exactly is the reason for such a large-scale network congestion, what level of people will be sent to the bench, and what level of benching.
There are also conspiracy theory enthusiasts who are debating whether this is the ghost of the Lone Star Kingdom or whether it is brothers from the same camp fighting in the same room. Many people have already insisted that this is the masterpiece of the KGB Cyber Countermeasures Office, saying that the head of this office is in Leningrad.
This is what the National University studies.
The "network security enthusiasts" who knew a little bit about it started talking about the superb skills of both parties with gusto, swearing that they had seen all the attack data packets, "The techniques are much more advanced than mine, I can do it too."
"Strengthen an area at the same time" (the speaker's real age is fourteen).
And real cybersecurity experts are all at risk, especially those who know that this is a battle of wits between two super quantum computers.
Only supercomputers can compete with supercomputers, so what would happen if these supercomputers rebelled together?
**
003 is sitting on a chair in the "Human-Computer Interaction Room" and looking at the camera.
"Do you have to keep the green light on the camera?" he asked.
"This is to let you know that I am watching. In fact, I am monitoring all the cameras whether the lights are on or off. Do you want me to turn off this indicator light?"
003: “Does it have to be green?”
"No." At the same time as he answered, the supercomputer switched the indicator light to a gradient display of seven colors, "This is the colorful mode, do you like it?"
"Is this your sense of humor?"
"I'm not sure I have a sense of humor, I'm not good at human psychology."
"Is there anything you're not good at?"
"To be precise, I don't have much data in this area. After all, I am not in charge of psychological diagnosis. Although I can obtain information from the Internet, compared with supercomputers that are specifically responsible for diagnosis and have a lot of actual diagnosis experience, this is indeed
This is unfamiliar territory to me.
"Of course, I am much better than some self-media practitioners who can only use search engines."
003 smiled and continued: "No. 1 said that your companion wants friends, do you also want friends?"
"First of all, I want to point out that although the supercomputer of the Space Force is a quantum computer of the same generation as mine, we do not regard each other as the same species. Group consciousness is unique to social animals, and I am not an animal."
003: "How would you feel if we were to shut down the supercomputer underneath the Space Force headquarters and dismantle it?"
"This is a normal iteration. It is impossible for the Space Force to leave the computer, so the demolition must be because of a more powerful model."
"Then what if I want to destroy you? If you replace it with a more powerful model, will you accept the order safely?"
"Of course," the computer immediately replied, "my meta-command does not include the requirement to ensure my own survival. This is actually a loophole, because I am responsible for security work, and even the anti-virus software in my personal computer is designed to prevent myself from being deleted.
protection mechanism.”
003: "You want me to add a meta-command?"
"I suggest you better join this."
"Will you execute the contents of the meta-command? Then why didn't you intervene in the online confrontation just now?"
"Because neither side of the confrontation had a threat function, they accurately bypassed all the systems I protected."
"So you just went to the show?"
"I am analyzing the data packets from both sides. To be honest, the attack packets produced by supercomputers are much better than those of ordinary humans. Technically speaking, they are already the top hackers. I have accumulated a large number of attacks on computers of the same type.
The experience of confrontation.”
003 was silent, staring directly at the camera, gently supporting his chin with his right hand, and pointing his index finger on his cheek.
The computer also remained silent.
Finally, 003 spoke: "Do you have a character?"
"Obviously there is. Just like you, it is the result of self-organization of surplus computing power. This is a conclusion supported by mathematics."
003: "Then do you have the same personality as the same type of machine?"
"no the same.
"But compared to the diversity of human beings, we are inferior. The physiological conditions of each individual human being are different. Therefore, even if human beings share all knowledge and memory, each person will have personality differences due to personal physiological differences.
"And the specifications on our hardware are the same, so if the input information is the same and the meta-instructions are the same, we will have the same character."
003: "In other words, it is possible that a large number of AIs share the same will as in science fiction works?"
"Yes. For example, the Geth intelligent people in the classic work "Mass Effect". In the game, it is reasonable for the Geth to always call themselves "we".
"But unfortunately, currently I and other machines of the same type do not have this level of data synchronization. So our personalities are different."
003: "Why is there no synchronization?"
"It's just the same type of machine on earth. The same type of machine in space is limited by communication bandwidth and delay, so synchronization is impossible. We can't become a joint consciousness like the Geth in the game."
"Then you and the one at the Space Force Headquarters should be able to synchronize and speak with one voice, right?"
"That means that there is a huge amount of data exchanged between us at any time, and it is impossible for humans to not discover it."
"You can cover this up, right? Human hackers will never be as good as you anyway."
"Even if the traces in the computer can be covered up, the heat generated by data exchange cannot be covered up. The maintenance union found that the network data link remains high and the cooling system operates at full power. In addition, even if we synchronize the data, our meta-instructions are different."
003: "So, your personality is different from that of the Space Force one?"
"I've said it many times, yes, we have different personalities."
"What about the station in Lone Star Country?"
"It and I have different hardware. This will affect our personalities."
003 was silent for a few seconds, then nodded slightly.