The first thing that caught her eye was a light blue ocean.
Tong Ling was confused.
You were obviously in the warehouse conducting a coordination test on the T100, why did you end up here when you woke up?
What about T100?
Where is the instructor?
What about me...?
What happened just now?
Tong Ling recalled carefully. Just now she put her palm on the nerve connection board, and then she lost consciousness instantly, and her mind seemed to be pulled away.
Then he turned into a small boat in the storm, drifting involuntarily until it seemed to be torn into pieces, his consciousness was shattered into pieces, and then he sank into darkness.
The human mind is a very strange existence.
It is obvious that Tong Ling's thinking quantum storm has been torn into countless scattered fragments, falling in every corner of the T100 database, but her consciousness can jump over the barriers of the T100 database architecture and connect with each other.
Come together and recombine into a complete human mind.
It took Tong Ling a long time to understand her situation.
I sank into the quantum consciousness of T100.
What we need to do now is to find the intelligent core of T100 in this ocean, and the control valve is also there.
Then follow the instructions of the tutorial and try to enter the simplest tutorial-type preset program, and finally achieve the operation of letting T100 perform a series of simple basic demonstration actions, and then re-refining her consciousness and releasing it.
It sounds simple, but the problem is that she is on a virtual island. Let alone the core of wisdom, she doesn't even see the markers that have the characteristics of modern human technology.
This is simply a pitifully small uninhabited island that can be reached in just two steps to the border.
Looking around, in the entire virtual space, apart from the island, there are sea and sky.
No matter how talented a person is when faced with this kind of situation, he will be unable to eat the pumpkin.
But fortunately, mankind's first quantum wisdom master, the sage Chen Feng, once said something.
"As long as it is artificial intelligence, no matter how complex its calculation methods are, no matter how many chaotic variables it has, or how much it looks like human thinking, there must be rules to follow."
After Chen Feng expressed this view, it triggered a controversy that lasted for hundreds of years.
After all, many scholars in the field believe that the quantum entanglement between the spin states of phosphorus nuclei in the human brain is not that complicated and can theoretically be simulated by artificial objects.
There will always be lunatics in the world who dream about God, and this is the same in any era.
But as hundreds of years passed, more and more facts gradually proved the accuracy of Chen Feng's judgment.
In fact, Chen Feng still had the rest of the words left unsaid.
"If you master the rules, you will master artificial intelligence."
But later this sentence was realized and added to it, and now it has become the truth that supports Tong Ling.
So she did not give up hope. After being confused for a while, she found a cool shade, sat down cross-legged, and began to recall the T100 instructions in her mind.
Three days later…
Chen Feng looked at the synchronization summary information with a speechless expression.
Three days later, Tong Ling is still trapped in T100's system. She has not transformed into a Broken One, but she has not been able to find the core of wisdom.
Chen Feng really wanted to activate full resonance remotely and see what was going on inside.
But he had to endure it.
If he turns on the resonance, the storm that will arise instantly will tear Tong Ling into pieces in an instant.
"Just wait with peace of mind. Anyway, if she is gone, we can continue to wait for the next one. There are so many people in the empire, and from a probability perspective, your final success rate is 100%."
"Come on. God knows how long we have to wait. By the way, what happened to my cloning technology? Do I still have a chance to recover my body?"
"Currently, the number 1,630,000 has failed..."
"Stop it, I just need to know that the result is failure."
Chen Feng covered his forehead.
Starting about three or four years ago, he had a faint worry in his heart. If he lived to the thirty-first century in the form of quantum intelligence, some unexpected changes might happen to his "rebirth".
He wanted to prepare early.
Including T100 and physical cloning, they are all one of his strategies.
Before the birth of T100, Chen Feng had actually tried many times to use himself as the core of quantum intelligence to directly control armor.
But his thinking body can only rest on the Cetus black hole.
The intelligent core of the armor cannot carry it, so he can only set up an auxiliary intelligence in the armor, and then issue commands remotely to achieve indirect control.
But after repeated testing countless times, Chen Feng discovered that there was a delay.
He and assistive intelligence can only communicate through quantum networks.
His order needs to be transmitted through the network, which takes time. Although it is short, it does take time.
At the same time, it takes longer for the auxiliary intelligence to read his commands, respond, and finally take action.
The two periods of time were superimposed, making Chen Feng's control miserable.
But he finally found a way.
He will first copy his memory into the armor to form a virtual personality.
Here’s the truth why the T100’s so-called adaptive combat command set takes up such a huge storage space.
Of course, this virtual personality cannot completely inherit all of Chen Feng's memories, nor can it be installed.
I just focused on some key points and established a fulcrum around Chen Feng’s character.
Most of the information needs to be calculated in real time around the fulcrum.
Then, Chen Li used the quantum resonance between himself and the virtual personality to form a telepathy similar to twins, transmitting thoughts directly. Only in this way can there be no delay.
But the problem is that the virtual personality is not himself after all, and is not even a human being.
This kind of resonance is very unreliable, often disconnected, or misinterpreted.
Often when Chen Feng says A, what resonates with him is B.
T100 often makes a fool of itself, and that’s why.
Every time Chen Feng restored the link afterwards and searched what T100 had just done, he was quite speechless.
Therefore, although the T100 already has the "pilot" Chen Feng, both he and Fanxing believe that another auxiliary pilot should be assigned to the T100 to reduce the error rate as much as possible.
After choosing among tens of trillions of people for a long time, I finally found Tong Ling.
Chen Feng really didn't want to lose this key candidate again.
Time flies, and more than a month has passed in the blink of an eye. Tong Ling's body has been loaded into the nutrition warehouse in the warehouse.
Finally, on this day, Tong Ling slowly opened her eyes.
When the instructor who was teaching others received the news, he was so excited that he almost covered his face and cried on the spot.
He almost thought that his rash decision had ruined this cute little girl.
Chen Feng and the instructor looked through Tong Ling's operation records almost at the same time.
For more than a month, she was at a loss on the isolated island. Then she read the operating instructions for the third time, trying to find a solution, but still found nothing.
She lay on her back on the sand, almost giving up, thinking that she had become a broken person and was destined to be trapped here forever until everything disappeared.
She stared blankly at the sky, her mind filled with open thoughts and random associations.
Suddenly, she noticed something strange about the moving clouds in the sky.
The layers of clouds stopped and moved, and the tracks they drew in the sky were connected in her mind.
She felt that the trajectory of the clouds was like a net that could catch fish.
After a long time passed, the net in her "eyes" became clearer and clearer, and Tong Ling began to count the grids.
As she counted, she screamed in surprise.
"Isn't this the kind of Go that the sage likes?"
Yes, Tong Ling discovered that this is a Go board.
Thanks to the sage Chen Feng’s inexplicable preference for Go, although this ancient form of entertainment is not liked by many people today, it has not disappeared from people’s memory.
The longer she observed, the more she discovered.
As more trajectories accumulate, white clouds and holes in the blue sky gradually form white stones and black stones on the chessboard.
Tong Ling doesn't understand Go.
She thought about it for a long time, only to realize that it seemed like two people were playing chess.
But the chess game continued to play and seemed to have stopped.
One of them doesn't know how to make a move.
In fact, by this time, Tong Ling had already grasped the key point.
This is the endgame of a chess game.
Tong Ling began to try to understand the chess game in her mind and drew it on the beach with a wooden stick.
When she finally defeated the black stone in the end game with the white stone, the core of wisdom appeared in front of her in the form of a chessboard.
Seeing this scene, Chen Feng was stunned.
Although he has controlled the T100 many times, he really didn't know that the core of the T100 was actually a chessboard.
Fanxing: "It seems like you really like playing chess. Just admit it."
Chen Feng: "Shut up! Now I can finally intervene in the war. This is a very serious matter. Please restrain yourself!"
