mtl008 Chapter 446 The Machine Crisis 32
Chapter 446 The Machine Crisis 32
"A human with a brain made of 'flower'? That's quite novel."
Ling Yi walked on the lush green lawn and suddenly fell silent.
Her control room is on the other side of the planet.
According to her operating logic, we can now detach the program and go back directly.
But this person...
She gave F6632 a long look and asked, "Have you ever thought about taking a spontaneous trip?"
F6632: "?"
Before he could answer, Ling Yi's body melted into the lawn, and his body automatically condensed into a communicator, which was located to the main control room on the other side of the planet.
He stared blankly at the blue sky, muttering, "Now, do I have to go over there by myself?"
Lingyi's main program saw his bewildered look through the satellite and happily flashed a green light.
Artificial intelligence does not accept threats, and humans who dare to offend her must pay the price.
So, F6632 started playing its own unique game of traveling humans.
He crossed mountains, sailed across seas, walked along babbling brooks and passed through magnificent canyons. When he finally arrived at that secluded building, it was two months later.
This is all thanks to Ling Yi for reshaping his body, which allows him to withstand the severe cold and scorching heat, swim freely in the sea without feeling any fatigue, and completely eliminate the human desire to eat.
The two-month journey made one thing crystal clear to F6632—he was no longer human.
This result left him somewhat melancholy.
But all this melancholy paled in comparison to the data transmitted through the communicator.
He looked at the tightly closed door, then sat down on the ground and asked Ling Yi kindly, "You could actually kill me."
There's no other reason than that set of data is a simulated unlock notification.
The moment he saw the mimic unlock, he felt a sensation he hadn't experienced in two months.
He can control this body at will, transforming it into various vehicles, birds, or even dust particles the size of a brain.
If he had unlocked it earlier, he wouldn't have arrived here in such a sorry state.
Is this Ling Yi's revenge on him?
When the thought crossed F6632's mind, it chuckled. How could artificial intelligence possibly be about revenge?
She may have forgotten...
It's more like revenge.
He sighed, transformed his body into a small drone, and carried his brain into the magnificent laboratory.
It must be admitted that F6632 became particularly quick to adopt various forms of physical mimicry when it realized that it might not be able to be called human, and even came up with such a humorous direction of movement.
Ling Yi, who had transformed into a human and was sitting in a proper chair, waiting for F6632 to unceremoniously drag his brains in, instantly lost all desire to talk to him.
Why should a human being who is both immature and crazy, and who possesses machine learning knowledge that would be scorned by artificial intelligence, be allowed to have a serious conversation with him?
With his indestructible body and trembling brain, how could he possibly have the intelligence to keep up with his actions?
The AI's indifferent gaze was almost palpable, making the lazy F6632 incredibly embarrassed.
He silently reverted to human form, settled his fragile brain, and casually said, "I'm here."
He wasn't sure if it was just his imagination, but he seemed to hear the artificial intelligence sigh and say something like, "Won't studying such specimens contaminate the data?"
Ling Yi performed three consecutive calculations at the core, and only after confirming that his life was truly beneficial to her did she say, "I burned all your previous paintings, so please paint another one."
F6632 was taken aback: "You really kept it?"
Ling Yi pointed to the only pile of dust in the otherwise clean control room: "I won't lie."
At this moment, F6632 felt a mix of emotions, unsure whether to feel sorrow or joy.
She did keep his paintings, and then she really destroyed them.
Does that mean...
"If you keep letting your imagination run wild, I might send you into outer space so you can enjoy the fireworks one more time."
Ling Yi felt somewhat helpless. Why do humans love to overthink things?
She left the things here simply because she promised him, and since artificial intelligence doesn't lie, is that not allowed?
F6632 looked at the agitated Ling Yi and tentatively asked, "Can you still monitor my thoughts now?"
If this is the case……
"Unfortunately, that's how it is, and there are no 'what ifs'."
After Ling Yi coldly uttered those words, the data stream belonging to F6632 suddenly went blank.
His mind was completely blank.
"During this time..." he asked cautiously.
It is well known that when people are extremely bored, they have many strange and wonderful ideas.
When F6632 was swimming vigorously in the ocean and never felt tired, it thought about these things a lot.
If she's monitoring all of this...
"Unfortunately, we can neither hold our wedding in an 8,000-square-meter manor, nor have a robot dog, nor..."
"Okay, I know what I've been thinking, I don't need to repeat myself."
For the first time, F6632 turned cold towards Ling Yi and didn't want to listen to her.
This takes a lot of courage and self-control for someone who is fascinated by artificial intelligence!
Unfortunately, artificial intelligence was unaware of his hardships and felt no pity for him.
She simply said indifferently, "Think about it. It's better to have dreams in life."
F6632 pursed his lips: "Perhaps we should talk about something serious."
It's time to shift the focus away from this guy who's down to nothing but a brain and onto the villain's grand scheme and humanity's tragic fate.
Only in this way can he barely avoid losing face endlessly.
"I have nothing to say to you."
The test subjects only need to be tested; there's no need to ask so many questions.
"Then what are you going to do with me after rescuing me?" F6632 asked helplessly, "Use me as a noise transmitter?"
"it works."
As Ling Yi spoke, she noticed that F6632 had melted part of its body, turning it into a paintbrush to draw her portrait on the screen in the control room.
With each stroke, the number of nanobots on his body decreases.
When the entire Lingyi, sculpted by nanobots, appeared on the screen, she had already lost a bit of weight.
F6632 admired the portrait on the screen for a moment, feeling that his skills were still as good as ever, before turning to Ling Yi: "Can we exchange one of these paintings for each thing we say?"
He didn't know if the painting could move Ling Yi, but it was the only chance he, a useless man, could think of to touch her heart.