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Five hundred and fiftieth chapters mica body (twenty-seven)

Amidst the laughter that resounded around the world, stupid sand finally "awoke" and began to work hard to correct its position, but most of the time it was still in vain. Until it used its "killer", its body shape alternated between "fat snake" and "thin film" states

After changing it several times, the accuracy was improved better...

Even if it's a little crooked, you can always find the general direction.

But if Shi Xinhe and others moved twice more, this Tiehanhan would probably never be able to find Bei again.

Shi Xin and the others were indeed prepared to do this, but at this moment, nearly two hours later, Ronan's order came to them again:

"You...get two more people."

The instruction was just a reminder to Shi Xinhe's group of seven that the real target was the new batches of "equipment" coming later.

The twenty or thirty Burners who have been idle at the back end of the beach for a long time still come from a variety of sources, including the military, companies, laboratories, etc. But two hours of standing guard is enough for them to develop a certain tacit understanding.

After a brief discussion, the two people lined up in front of them and slowly walked towards the invisible area on the beach.

During the nearly two hours of watching, most of these people had their own channels to help them interpret and analyze. Not long ago, there was also a statement from Cangsha...

better than nothing.

Therefore, when they step forward, they are both physically and mentally prepared.

The problem is that the "volume" of the two Burners is much larger than that of stupid sand; accordingly, when they step into that "circle", the recoil force of Shi Xinhe and others' increasingly tight positive feedback loop will

It is also much stronger.

In the air of Zeolite Beach, a meandering arc of light once again flashed, and it was bright and ferocious, hooding the heads of the two new people who entered the circle.

Even though this time the first group of "seven people" had already gained experience and had taken control in advance, the two of them still entered a cataleptic state instantly, and it seemed that they were no better than the "iron hanhan" that was flowing crookedly...

In every sense.

These two people seemed to be electrified, perfectly reproducing the "tungsten wire" state of Shi Xinhe and others two hours ago. By the way, they broke the balance and caused Shi Xinhe and others to have some "abnormal discharges", which was even more fatal.

What is surprising is that the already perfect maracas model is distorted again.

On the other side, the violent energy radiation may have given stupid sand clearer guidance, allowing this little thing to have fun again, its speed increased sharply, and it completely corrected its direction, heading towards the shining land, or even

Approach the sand ball model suspended in the center in a straight line.

Ronan saw everything and immediately gave another order:

"Every five minutes, two more will go in, and so on."

In an instant, under the bright light of the beach, sweat appeared on almost everyone's foreheads.

Next, the various events that occurred on Zeolite Beach were more like scenes of comic comedy to most viewers watching the live broadcast.

The domineering Cousha who is always stupid and clumsy, but occasionally has a brilliant mind and an immortal body;

The number of personnel continued to increase to the point that it seriously swayed and returned to a bunch of clumsy "experimental equipment";

And the absurd "chase" between the two.

In short, a bunch of people were acting erratically, and a certain monster was acting erratically; various arc light effects were continuously interspersed in the middle, and dust was scattered, making it extremely noisy and chaotic.

Many people in various regions around the world are going crazy laughing.

But there are still many people who can't laugh, such as the "ghosts" who are gathering at Zeolite Beach using high-tech and high-cost methods.

At present, these capital tycoons or their trusted representatives are more and more qualified to "watch live broadcasts". In addition to "visiting the scene" as ghosts, the scene information they receive has also achieved the ultimate in data visualization.

In the "Formatting Field" that is currently focused:

The originally invisible field showed in front of their eyes a relatively complete coverage and some key structures of the system, which was intuitive and clear;

They can click on any participant to learn about their basic information and the forces they belong to. The level of roles played by these people in the current field, the ups and downs of their status, and the quality of their performance are all dynamically presented and can be seen at a glance;

Even the Tie Hanhan who crawls around in the field has always been attached with quite detailed observation data. This includes the calculation of his length, volume, and weight, the weight he carried each time he was struck by lightning, and the subsequent

Damage and repair status, etc.

Of course, it also includes the predicted route of the two chasing each other... quite accurately.

Faced with such a combination of reality and reality, people will naturally have the confidence to control everything. However, these elites who are used to wallowing in the business world also know one thing very well:

Behind the gorgeous charts and data, there are often holes that cannot be filled by normal expressions.

Then again, Bald Jeff didn't mean to hide it. At most, he was a little insincere: "It is obviously not a very good forager. It has been carried away by greed."

Is this a negative?

No one could smell anything similar.

Because Bald Jeff basically applied the criteria for evaluating life to this strange creature that has no beginning or end, is faceless, and has only a limited number of reaction modes.

No one present was a fool. They all could see that at this stage Ronan was struggling to deal with Zhang's mother, who was oversecreting oxytocin. The two were entangled, and there was no explanation at all for stupid sand, and there was no control at all.

But it is in this "uncontrolled state" that stupid sand shows its most authentic and reliable performance and movements, including perception, reaction and related purpose.

This series of actions can be called "slow and stupid".

But the problem is, people can more or less discover, feel and even understand the internal logic - the immediate intuitive data attached to it is the most obvious evidence.

Of course, leverage exists everywhere.

"It's just artificial intelligence, and it can be seen that it is the path of deep learning, but it is packaged with extraordinary power and catalyzed."

"Catalyzed it...for a moment? You know it's deep learning. So a useful brain requires a large amount of data soaking and how long a training time is. Do you also know it?"

"Please, transfer learning is the basis now, okay? Even Ronan himself admitted that he cheated. Is it difficult to do a neural network transfer in advance?"

"What about the carrier? Or do you think that all this pile of sand is actually chips? Oh, yes, the silicon content is very high!"

"You also know that a carrier is needed? Then please explain to me, what level of material support is needed to turn a pile of sand into an artificial intelligence? Where does the astronomical computing power, and of course the astronomical energy consumption, come from?

?Fell from the sky?”

"So this is a groundbreaking achievement! If there is a supercomputer next to him and a nuclear reactor is buried in the sea, what are we arguing about here?"

"Pioneering innovation cannot subvert the rules of physics, and extraordinary beings are not gods!"

"Hey, you look like a researcher, so why don't you explain the era of distortion, explain the extraordinary power, explain the 'extraordinary species that are not equal to gods', or discuss it with them face to face?"

The ghosts who were temporarily unable to interfere with reality, catalyzed by a series of inducements, several people began to make noises. Moreover, affected by the current deep-seated problems, they all copied half-baked theoretical concepts and pecked at each other, making chicken feathers fly everywhere.

At the same time, some people are trying to clarify the context and find a more realistic solution.

As the youngest person among the attendees, Herman's ability to receive and digest information was quite outstanding. He tried to sort out his thoughts and asked their technical instructor:

"Jeff, what do you think is the biggest threat to us, or specifically to our investment, from what Ronan is demonstrating so far?"

"Investment is not my area of ​​expertise, Mr. Herman." Bald Jeff pointed to his shiny head, "I can only raise issues that are difficult to explain and deal with in my opinion, for reference, okay?

"

"certainly."

Bald Jeff held out two fingers: "There are two questions. The first is the old question, that is, how did Ronan break through and connect different versions of movements with different permissions?

"We can guess that those damn 'slicers' played a key role, and we can even unearth some so-called 'superconfiguration' structures. We can try to repeat the experiment, but there is one thing: what is the threshold for using the slicer?

?

"After all, current intelligence shows that this thing is low-cost."

Herman smiled bitterly: "Jeff, I think your investment attainments are acceptable."

There is no doubt that Bald Jeff hit the heart of almost everyone present.

For a product, the most important thing is never the intergenerational competition of technology within the existing framework, but the new alternative things that transcend its framework.

Think about it, a set of slicing instruments, easily driven by people, flying up and down, flying freely, fanning implanted movements that require strong technical support into the garbage dump in minutes...

Just by replaying a similar scene in their minds, many people at the scene felt their blood pressure soar.

Some people seek self-comfort: "Those like Ronan who can easily control objects with their thoughts are still a minority even among those with mental abilities, right?"

"It's really very few, but I just got a set of news from the Bitter Reef Laboratory in Ti City."

Bald Jeff snapped his fingers, and in the virtual reality, a certain slicing instrument suspended on the beach suddenly decomposed into multiple different parts, forming a set of very intuitive three-dimensional parts diagrams.

"After disassembling this gadget, we can draw a basic conclusion. In its initial design, some space was reserved for loading a control chip. If you make do with it, a micro magnetic levitation motor is also possible...

...Even if it doesn't work, the distributed positioning of special materials in special force fields is not a difficult problem to solve."

Jeff did not give the answer directly, but all the participants understood what he meant:

Simply controlling the threshold is really nothing.

Someone pressed his forehead.

The "ghost" group gathered here fell into stagnant silence.

However, Bald Jeff still has a problem:

"Second, why doesn't that sand demon die?"


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