Seeing that voice and the way he spoke yesterday brought back memories.
Talk to her.
There was no reaction, and Chris's movements on the monitor did seem a little inconsistent.
But it’s only a little bit, and you’ll get used to it after watching it for a while.
Compared to that, this voice and way of speaking are exactly the same as mine.
Tears were about to fall, and Lin Xiao tried his best to hold back the tears.
"Senior, it shouldn't be late at night where you are."
The PV was equipped with a camera, and it switched from Lin Xiao to Zhenfan.
"Hey, no, why do you ask that?"
"I was wondering if it would be troublesome for you two."
Are you talking about the fact that he didn't reply to her greeting?
"Although I was sleeping until just now, I'm awake now."
"Still as sloppy as ever."
"That's really rude." Maho said.
"Senior, can I ask a question?" Chris said.
"Um, what?"
"What's the relationship with Mr. Lin Xiao?" Chris said.
"A student who participated in the seminar before." Maho said; "I thought he was very enthusiastic about doing research, so I brought him here."
Maho did not tell AI Chris at this time that he was an acquaintance of Chris during his lifetime.
"Why?"
"It would be inconvenient to tell her."
In other words, let yourself tell her.
"It's amazing that you can let senior say that."
In the picture, Chris looks at him and smiles.
"Ah, that."
Calm down.
"Mr. Lin Xiao, what is your specialty?"
"That is."
The words were stuck deep in his throat.
Calm down, me.
Although I know that this is just a procedure.
The voice, gestures and even the dialogue are just fake.
But even though I understand it this way, I still can't say it out loud.
How should I speak?
However, this greeting during this meeting brought Lin Xiao an impact beyond imagination.
The person here is not the Chris who spent those three weeks with him.
There was a reminder from Maho beforehand, and although I made an understanding prediction, telling it myself was still more painful than imagining it.
It would be better if I took a neuroleptic, but it's useless now.
My heart rate increased, my breathing became messy, and my head began to feel dizzy.
The field of vision became a little dark, and I don't know when it first became dry.
"What's wrong, Mr. Lin Xiao?" Chris' voice sounded worried.
It's amazing that the sound software can reproduce even such subtle details.
"His specialty is not what we study, but he is very interested in our research."
"Really?" Chris said.
"Professor Alex seems to like him very much and is considering letting him be my assistant in the near future."
Lin Xiao raised his head in surprise because Mafan said the hexagram ID.
"I'll be Maho's assistant."
In this case, I will be admitted to Victor University.
"Not satisfied?"
"It's not a matter of satisfaction or dissatisfaction."
"But, it's a joke,"
"joke?"
"You must be serious."
"I don't believe it."
Believe this for a moment and keep silent.
"Really, but if you work harder, you may not be able to make the joke come true."
"Assuming that's the case, it would be better to be Professor Alex's assistant."
This is a show of force to make fun of her.
"The professor's assistant is more difficult than I thought, because that one is really a child." Maho said.
While saying this, Maho came to Lin Xiao and tapped his wrist.
It means to calm down.
"Sorry, thank you."
"What are you talking about?"
I originally thought it felt more careless, but...
"Um, senior, come here for a moment."
Chris suddenly made a human-like move and waved to Maho from the screen.
"What?"
"Come a little closer to the speaker."
"?" Maho put his ear close to the speaker.
It always feels like a wonderful scene, I think so.
Maho suddenly turned red and protested to the camera: "There is no such thing."
"Then why are you shy?"
''It's not that you're shy. Anyway, don't say weird things.
"Yeah?"
"Yes!"
‘Well, what exactly did you say?’ Lin Xiao said.
Maho secretly glanced at Lin Xiao, then blushed for some reason and turned Lian aside.
Maho, considering this attitude and what I know Chris might say, there is only one thing I can think of.
With this smile, he murmured words that he had often used to Chris, and his mood suddenly became lighter.
Maybe for Maho, isn't it a good match? Spring has finally arrived the other day, so it must be right to be boring like this.
Is it a coincidence that this place looks exactly like me?
Could it be that this guy was secretly surfing the Internet behind Maho and the professor's back?
No, this guy might still post something.
Just like Chris used to use the functional PC of the Future Items Laboratory to estimate whether he would ever browse the web quietly at this time.
Probably Chris and Maho also had this kind of conversation every day before they were alive, maybe Professor Alex would get bored of it.
Or rather, it's very noisy.
"I'm sorry for making so much noise. Lin Xiao, please have a word with Chris."
Maho urged him to sit on the chair in front of the PC.
The front monitor shows Chris' face.
Their eyes met and she smiled slightly.
It was obviously the first time they met, but she expressed doubts about whether she would use such a gentle expression.
However, the way I met Chris from the beginning was terrible. It would be better to say that his prickly attitude toward me was abnormal.
"You can ask any questions and I will answer you to the best of my ability."
"yes."
The memories of being together with Chris overflowed endlessly. What should I say? It was already confusing.
So unconsciously, the words that came out were.
"Can a time machine be built?"
This was the topic that I had discussed with Chris for the first time in another world line. At that time, I was defeated in a one-sided argument and was completely exhausted.
"ha?"
"Time machine?"
"I'm still thinking about what topic you will start with and what you will do suddenly." Maho said.
"It's just a test, about whether we can do a thought experiment."
"How about Chris."
"Yes, from a conclusion, a time machine is impossible, but it cannot be concluded that it is completely impossible."
As mentioned before, in another world line, Chris said this was a stupid idea.
"I think a time machine is a stupid idea."
While recalling the past, throw out what Chris said.
"Indeed."
"Really? It is true that many scientists around the world are proposing time travel theories, and there are 11 main theories."
"But none of them goes beyond the scope of hypothesis, and there are also contradictions between different theories."
"Um."
"For example, the theory of the universe and the theory of wormholes. These theories can realize time travel as a thinking oath. Speaking of which, the theory of the universe also has matter and so on. I have no clue where and how to find Inga."
"In other words, it is completely unrealistic."
This is what Chris from another world line is learning and selling now.
But she is not aware of it in the picture.
"This should be because scientists still have something they haven't discovered yet."
"So, do you think the driver will definitely be produced?"
"I can't say it's impossible, I said so."
Sure enough, there is some error in the opinion, so this is another world, or so.
"Miss Maho." Lin Xiao said, "Is she someone who can understand her own memories from the original version?"
"Yes."
"Well, although I didn't think of any good examples, it's just like twins. When they make a sound, they can't tell the difference. As they grow up, they slowly appear."
"This can be verified."
"But I think that if the accumulated memories are different, of course the person will be different from the original person."
"Yeah."
This recycling sound.
"Footsteps?"
"It must be such loud footsteps."
You can actually hear footsteps.
With a knock on the door, the professor came in. He opened his hand, entered the cubicle, grabbed Li Le's hand and shook her.
This man is more outspoken than expected.
Although it was supposed to shake hands, when the professor did it, it made me feel like I was being wrestled by a giant wrestler.
"Mr. Lin Xiao's English is terrible."
"Shut up Christina."
"?"
Yes, I just care about the professor suddenly saying this.
"It's nothing, don't worry about it."
"I care a lot." Chris said; "Why do you say that?"
"Nothing." Lin Xiao said.
"It sounds like there's nothing in it, but it's quite unsettling."
"You're so annoying, Christina."
Chris and Maho are thinking the same thing.
"That's what you call her?"
"Don't worry about this detail."
I don’t want to be asked any more. Since the professor is here, I’ll return the topic as soon as possible.
"Professor, is it possible to modify the AI's memory from the outside?"
The question was raised, but the professor did not answer it. From just now, he seemed to be looking for something in his pockets.
Speaking of which, he still had the translator on his ear.
Are you looking for that one? If so, you may not have understood the question I just asked.
"Did you modify my memory? Theoretically, it's possible."
Chris suddenly answered by himself; "For example, it can be done to make me think that my name is Christina, but unlike ordinary data, memory data is very real. It can be said that there are currently no examples of modification.
Even if the modification is successful, I might notice it and fix it myself."
"Because I have saved logs in a space that I can access later, which is equivalent to a human-machine. If there is a difference between the human-machine and the current memory, I will most likely find it. Furthermore, my memory can be repaired by itself.
Backup and restore, although this will lose some memory."
A strange question arose that had nothing to do with the content of the discussion. Before loading Chris, what Maho said was true, and gradually it felt like he was talking to the real Chris.
Once the topic of science is involved, he becomes eloquent and won't let himself get in the way, which is exactly the same as her.
"But it's really interesting."
Once again, he said to Chris, "About yourself, you can discuss things as objectively as a machine. If it is in a novel summary, you will usually get the idea that I am not a machine, but a human being."
"This is completely nonsense. Human beings often treat themselves as hardware. In the name of first blood and psychology, what difference does this make?"
"I see."
"Really, no one can compare to this kid."
Hearing this, Chris turned his CG eyes and realistic camera to the real sail.
"Senior, although I say that I'm nosy, it's better to change my venomous tongue. It's rare that spring is coming. What should I do if I'm disliked?"
"I told you, don't talk about this topic again."
"But for me, this is the opportunity that interests me the most right now."
"As I said, don't worry about these unimportant things."
"What if this is your last chance in life."
"You also need to change the way you speak." Maho said.
"Hahaha." It was Ariax who was holding his hands and laughing, and Lin Xiao could only smile bitterly.
After that, the three of them, including Alex, had many useless and professional conversations.
It has been more than an hour since I came to my senses.
When Maho suggested calling it a day, he even felt a little lonely.
In just an hour, the sense of dissonance felt by the AI completely disappeared, and it completely felt like I was talking to Chris.
Before going back, the professor stopped Lin Xiao and said.
"Would you be interested in being a tester?"
Li Le tilted his head towards the professor with the translator. "
"The conversation samples for AI are not enough, even if all the staff in our research laboratory are mobilized."
"Even so, AI is still in the research stage and cannot be accessible to everyone," Maho said.
"Come on, like, give me a seat, Chris, my friend, come and help us."
It seems that I did say something about testers at the banquet before, so that’s what happened.
"The professor and I will stay in Japan for a while, so I want to ask you to be a tester. What I want you to do is talk to Chris."
"There is no specific limit on the number of times. When you want to talk to her, just say it. It is only about once a month. I hope you will report the test results."
"However, I'm sorry that there is no way to avenge you. Please consider this as well."
"I can understand that it is very cruel for you to let you chat with your deceased friend."
"If you don't want to participate, it's okay to refuse."
Thinking back to the conversation I had with Chris just now.
Chris said: "See you again when you have a chance, Mr. Lin Xiao."
After all, I came here expecting this kind of thing.
"I want to do it, please let me sit."
I thought I had already made up my mind to accept it, but it turned out to be like this. I didn't expect it at all.
"Your number, I'm Chris." An image of Chris appeared on the phone. (To be continued)