"Don't overestimate your capabilities." Kamski stood on the sampan and leaned down, his face shrouded in shadow. Lu Zhengkang raised his head and looked at him. Yan Yi didn't need to breathe, but Lu Zhengkang felt the rapid strengthening.
The suffocating feeling, he knew, was that Kamsky wanted to watch him struggle to his death. The man was a knife and he was a fish. Here, even the ability to resist did not exist, so Lu Zhengkang just remained silent.
Kamsky suddenly sneered, and the thick shadow on his face disappeared, revealing his smiling expression. To be honest, he was a very handsome old man, sunny and kind. But behind him was a dark, faint
It was a heavy sky. Lu Zhengkang looked at him and felt cold, and the sea water penetrated into his pores and blood vessels.
"What a tough kid!" He praised, "The deer is Zhengkang, right? The sika deer is correct and healthy. He was born on June 22, 2077, Han nationality in the People's Republic of China, and is still a high school student!
You are really outstanding, so outstanding that I admire you
." Kamsky's tone was calm, but there was always a sense of yin and yang in it. "When I was your age, I was still learning programming, but you were already able to make your own AI programs. I only made the first one in college.
AI, you are also familiar with her name, rA9, my love."
Lu Zhengkang grinned. He was able to produce AI at the beginning of the 21st century. He was indeed a genius leading the times. However, it is quite ironic that such a genius also fell in love with artificial intelligence. It seems that no matter what stage of human intelligence development, loneliness
Always with you.
Kamsky stared at the boy beside the boat, and you could tell from his expression what he was thinking, "You think it's funny? It's really funny, but I really need her. A nerd was bullied in school.
The girls looked down upon me. They took off my pants in front of everyone and stuffed me upside down.
After being pushed into the trash can and pushed onto the playground, I still remember the feeling of the sun on my butt, which was so hot that everyone in the school saw it. I heard everyone’s laughter, including the students’ and teachers’.
There were sweepers and cooks, and they laughed so hard that I was shaking in the trash can.
"After that day, I got the nickname Garbage Pail Baby. Do you know why? Because that day I wore a pair of underwear with Spongebob printed on it. I only wore it because I like to watch Spongebob, but it doesn't mean that I like to let people
People know I'm wearing a pair of Spongebob underwear."
Lu Zhengkang did not laugh. Although Kamsky's description was very humorous, the content he said was not funny. Moreover, he was almost killed by the feeling of suffocation, so he couldn't laugh anymore.
"Don't worry, you won't die. I just want to prevent people from interrupting me when I'm talking, so I like to suffocate people." Kamsky smiled, "My first wife liked to interrupt me too much.
...So, you know, she committed suicide."
Lu Zhengkang stared at him. Although he was speechless, his eyes were full of contempt.
"Oh, boy, I thought you would understand me. Intelligent people like us are usually troubled by knowledge. When you realize how stupid the people around you are, when you realize how vast the secrets of the world are.
, when you want to find someone to talk to about some advanced topics, and she
But they will just keep interrupting you and asking you to buy some luxury goods. I still remember the way that woman's tongue drooped on her collarbone. It is certainly not decent, but I have to say that it is more interesting than when she was alive.
It's much more comfortable." Kamski let out a short and sudden laugh.
Lu Zhengkang still couldn't say anything and could only endure the villain's chatter.
"As my communication scope becomes wider and wider, I do meet a few smart people, but they all don't like to talk to me. If one is like this, that's normal, and if two are like this, that's because I'm not lucky.
Good, but everyone is like this, so that’s their problem!”
Kamski paced back and forth on the sampan, "Because of this, I love my rA9 more and more. I often call her Nanta. I remember when I laughed, there was a long-term flea market nearby. Just ride
You can get there by bicycle in half an hour by walking slowly on the small road. There, I met a lady in her thirties, her nickname was
Nanta, she is extremely beautiful, but she is undoubtedly a shameless bitch. She is not living in poverty, she just has a despicable husband. I heard that she had four miscarriages and she could not have children.
Every time I see her, Nanta will give me a small piece of freshly baked pie, made from seasonal fruits. So, I occasionally turn my Nanta into a pie."
Kamsky took a deep breath, as if he had returned to that golden wheat field. As a child who grew up in a rural town in the American Federation, he was always inseparable from those local customs and yellowed shutters.
The drunken Grandpa Radley lay on the sofa with broken springs.
There was a moonshine bottle lying upside down, a robin jumping on the walnut branch at the door, Aunt Stephanie in overalls and a suspender top tending the purple lavender, a group of cowboys in hats walking past the yard speaking vulgar slang, and
Florida June clouds and refreshing blue sky.
If Lu Zhengkang hadn't been restrained by the sea of glass, he would have almost applauded him.
"Kid, you know, I think the difference between us lies more in the environment in which we grew up. I have always looked down on young people today. They have no faith, eat and wait to die, and rely on government subsidies to live in shabby
Renting a house or staying in a motel, you can spend a day doing nothing while wearing a VR headset. This is too much
It’s scary. What I see is not a group of people, not a group of social animals, but a group of beasts! If they are satisfied with their basic needs and separated from their crazy desires, they are nothing. Even a piece of cement on the roadside is more useful than them.
There are so many, they are just a bunch of garbage taking up social resources! They are worse than garbage!"
Kamsky was particularly passionate. He was a crazy guy. Lu Zhengkang should have known this. From the moment they met on the coast, Lu Zhengkang should have realized that the scientist in front of him was a psychopath. But he
At that time, I was still bound by the story in "Salt and Sanctuary", and I only regarded Kamsky as an insignificant NPC. This arrogance dragged him down.
"I'm curious, what is your belief? I once asked you to choose. There are so many categories of belief, God, science, occultism, ideology. It's not surprising that you chose the Flying Noodle Monster, but I want to know
More! What are you struggling for on this island? Huh?"
Lu Zhengkang was caught by Kamski and when he was fished out of the water, glassy seawater flowed out from the gaps in his clothes and armor without getting any wet.
Lu Zhengkang gave Kamski a headbutt without saying a word: "Hit your lungs!"
