138 Restoring Cotton Cotton is coming back to life
"But..." Someone frowned slightly and looked at the fat boy walking towards Sister Bingli. She saw him whisper something to the female boss, and then Bingli put down the cue and handed it to the tall Paul on the side.
, nodded and walked towards a booth. The two of them sat there and talked about something. After talking for a long time, Ge Fei nodded and left. Sister Bingli actually walked him to the door of the bar... and patted him affectionately.
His shoulder...what happened?
Someone was wiping the empty cup blankly, and suddenly felt very uncomfortable.
"Ah, I'm so sleepy...just watch, I fell asleep." Bingli yawned, waved lazily, and walked past the bar towards the stairs on the second floor.
"Sister Bingli!" Someone hesitated and asked, "Well, who was that person just now?"
"Ah? Him?" Bingli shrugged indifferently, "It's not someone. Okay, I'm going to bed... call me if you need anything. Pay attention to the drunk smugglers at table 7. There is also a habitual thief in the billiard room.
Hang around, keep an eye on me... If you dare to cause trouble, throw them out. Oh, by the way, the killer at table 19, stop giving him drinks, he will disappear without a trace without paying the bill... Let
Paul went to ask him for the account!"
"Uh-huh?" Someone immediately opened his eyes in confusion and turned to look at the guests at those tables from a distance, "Boss, you said..."
"Oh. We understand." Scar put a hand on someone's neck, interrupted him, nodded, and then glanced at someone with a faint smile, "Ask less, do more."
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It was only 1 o'clock in the morning... there was still 1 hour left before get off work... It was a long night, and how many lonely men and women in the city were still getting drunk and having fun in this luxuriant place...
At this time, in another far away city, there was also an old man who was not sleeping either, but it was not because he was bored or empty. In fact, he was sweating on his busy forehead.
"Alas..." Professor Cangyun sighed faintly. He woke up the old foreign man who was lying on the side and taking a nap. Old man Charles stretched himself and wiped the saliva from his mouth, "It still doesn't work?"
"Well, there is no way to analyze the path of generating this unknown data..." Cangyun took off the reading glasses on his nose in frustration.
"Okay, old man, you've been spending several days in this laboratory... isn't it just a bunch of unknown data? If it really bothers you, just delete it." Charles yawned boredly, "I'm here.
I almost finished the main control program by myself, but you didn’t even come to help me.”
"Deleted? Are you kidding me? I have been studying intelligent programs for more than ten years, but today's self-awareness group is a type I have never seen before! It's not too late for my baby..." Old Man Cangyun glared, very seriously
said.
"Since we don't want to delete it, how about restoring it? Maybe by putting this data back into the original program, we can find some breakthrough?" Old Charles suggested with a smile. Cangyun's eyes lit up, "Yes!
Why didn’t I think of it!! Let’s turn it back into that little low-level intelligent program…”
"Let it return to the human who triggered it to open its self-awareness and see if this self-awareness will grow further?"
"Yes! That's it!" Cang Yun was so excited that she almost came over to hug Charles and give him a sip, "Old man, you are right!! Yes! I will restore it right away! Yes...but I still need to give it a little
After upgrading, its original low-level program cannot withstand the growth of this kind of self-consciousness... Well, I want to add kernel memory to it, so that I can monitor how its consciousness sprouts on its own..."
