Chapter 161 The genius is on the left and the lunatic is on the right
This looks like a fake map made by the system, not the native world like the previous game.
The real world can't be this crazy.
If it is so crazy, it must be the end of the war. The government has closed down, society has stopped, and everything has fallen into chaos...
But no.
The news broadcast on TV was in an orderly manner. Occasionally, a reporter overturned on the spot, causing a mosaic of blood on the screen. Everyone was surprised when watching, and the audience also cooperated with the surprised pose, and then calmly dispersed, doing whatever they were supposed to do.
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It's like a group of very unprofessional extras, jumping into and out of the show instantly, switching seamlessly.
Another example is that this is a police station. From time to time there are gunshots and explosions, far and near, and there are sirens...
Everyone is used to it. When they hear it, they curl their lips and continue working after the sound is over, as if all they hear is the sound of wedding firecrackers.
It really can’t be fake anymore.
In the first round, there were only players and no NPCs. In the second round, it was in the real world. In this round, Ye Han finally knew what the NPC situation was like in the game.
They are much more serious and detailed than the NPCs in various video games, whether it is the realism of the body or the details of how to deal with people... There is definitely no problem in passing the Turing test, and there is no problem in even the Vinograd test.
How did Ye Han know?
It's very simple, he just tested it.
"Xiao Ming couldn't solve a math problem. But luckily, Xiao Gang, who was doing physics problems in the same group with him, immediately saw that he wanted to solve that problem and he knew the answer. He likes to help others solve problems.
So after finishing this question, he helped him solve that question."
Ask, which one is Xiao Ming? Which one is Xiao Gang? What is this question? What is that question?
Well, the so-called Winograd test, an advanced version of the Turing test, means that it is difficult for intelligent programs to make accurate judgments based on human "common sense" when judging pronoun reference or other similar issues.
Because the machine uses word analysis methods and compares the meaning of words through statistical data, it does not really understand.
This is reflected in the Chinese language, which means that the voice input method does not differentiate between "he, she, it" and is powerless with sentence patterns such as "I also want to live my life...".
The clerk who received Ye Han didn't feel that something was right until he finished answering. His expression became stiff, and he was probably thinking: What's going on with this guy? Is he really a policeman? He couldn't be from a mental hospital, right? Just like last time...
I carefully compared Ye Han's evidence three times.
He retrieved Ye Han's photo from the system and checked it over and over again. Not only did he look at it with his naked eyes, he also did facial recognition, and even asked his colleagues next to him...
After it was proven that he was indeed right, he got up and took Ye Han to the department he was assigned to - the Special Investigation Section.
"Ding-ding-ding-ding..." "Ding-ding-ding-ding..." In the clerk's office, the phone kept ringing like a reminder, and the messages on the computer also continued.
When we come to the Special Investigation Section 3, the situation is the same.
In a room with more than a dozen people, the sounds of phone calls came one after another. Some were calling the police to tell them that they or the people around them had been harmed. Some were reporting clues and saw where a certain wanted criminal appeared on TV...
Answering phone calls, taking notes, checking information, and doing other serious things, I was really overwhelmed and very restless.
It's normal when you think about it. Crimes are happening outside one after another, and the TV has to do dozens of split screens to show them. How can the police station, which is on the cusp of the storm, be so relaxed?
In this case, Ye Han was briefly introduced by the clerk and thrown into the group.
"Ye Han, 22 years old, has just completed the new recruit training in the training bureau and was assigned to the third investigation department. Aren't you complaining about the lack of manpower? Here we are."
Almost at the same time, the investigation divisions, intelligence divisions, crime control divisions, counter-terrorism divisions, and special operations divisions of major police stations also welcomed their new recruits.
"Chris, this new guy is yours to take care of. Teach him the rules and get to work quickly." The police sergeant from the Investigation Division 3, who was tall and powerful and was about to catch up with the sumo wrestler, said in a rough voice.
Oh, I forgot to mention it.
The City of Evil is a typical immigrant city, with whites, blacks, Latins, Chinese, Asians... there are all kinds of colors, and it's the same in this police station.
The boss is a typical white man with a red neck; Chris is a black police detective who is not so black in his twenties or nineties. Of course, he may be far less than or far beyond his twenties. The age of black people is also more mysterious...
But what is spoken here is not English. Just like the previous world, it is a systematic translation with absolute authority.
"Hey, buddy, we will be partners from now on..." Looking up from the file with a headache, Chris said in a unique rhythm, and then he was at a loss.
Hmm? Where are the people? Has anyone been here?
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Police Forensics Division.
After listening to the clerk's chatter and looking around at the work place, Ye Han went out without hesitation, took the elevator, and headed to the forensics department.
What are you doing here?
Let's do a double-slit interference experiment, detect the Casimir effect, etc...
Because it is completely prohibited, the detector that was finally made cannot be brought in, so the only option is to use it manually.
He requires everyone to do something, and of course he himself cannot fail to do it.
Forensic laboratories should have appropriate equipment.
On Jedi Island, due to the results of consciousness interference, other than the awareness of consciousness interference experiment, no other meaningful results can be obtained.
This world blocks all supernatural forces. If the experiment is repeated, it will definitely be different!
What will be the difference?
This... who knows if you don't try it and take a look?
Isn't that what science is like? Let's not even talk about physics, which is closely related to reality, but purely theoretical mathematics, which seems to be the most logical, but in fact is often very irregular.
For example, if you are given a sequence of numbers 1, 2, 4, 8, 16...what do you guess the next digit is?
99% of people will guess 32, right?
But I just guessed 31, and the formula is 1/24n(n-1)(n^2-5n+18)+1. That’s right. Who can reason with this?
Another example is the famous Polya Conjecture. Who would have known that it was always correct starting from 2, but it was not until 906150257 that it started to be wrong?
[Polya Conjecture: Given a positive integer N, decompose it into prime factors. Among all numbers not exceeding N, the number of odd prime factors is always greater than the number of even prime factors. ]
Or it’s Euler’s conjecture. It took more than two hundred years to cite a counterexample...
Therefore, before conclusive proof or evidence appears, a truly smart person will not stop trying, just as the God of Love defines a madman: repeating the same thing over and over again and expecting different results.
Crazy people and geniuses are sometimes separated by a wall.
In a blink of an eye, we arrived at the entrance of the laboratory.
Ye Han skillfully swiped his card and entered the door. Except for a corpse on the bed, he saw no one.
Looking around, he began to move the appropriate instruments, light sources, CCD cameras, fluorescence...
Suddenly a voice came from behind: "Ye Han? Are you also in this game?"
On the other side of the anatomy table, a stool was finally gathered and reached the appropriate height. Chen Lu poked her head out in astonishment.