I was Born in Hell

Four hundred and nineteen. We are all robots

"he……"

Le Zhiqi looked in from the viewing window, and the weird scene made her frown slightly.

That once stubborn old scholar, who is regarded as an authoritative figure in the field of biology, is now greasy and greasy. His eyes are bloodshot after a long time without sleep. It looks like he has stayed up all night in an Internet cafe for seven consecutive days. Seven nights.

He writes and draws from time to time, and sometimes thinks intensely. He keeps scratching his scalp with his fingers. In the end, his nails have scratched his scalp, and there is still a little blood and flesh in the gray-black nails.

"how so?"

Le Zhiqi was very puzzled: "Is he mentally polluted? Why did he go crazy so badly?"

Dr. Wei Xianjian shook his head and explained: "No, the intellectual brain doesn't have any signs of breaking through the barrier of consciousness, but this scholar's three views have completely collapsed. It seems that this level has been reached only through verbal communication."

As she spoke, she issued an order to open the door of the monitoring room.

Le Zhiqi and Wei Xianjian stepped into this weird room.

The old scholar was not aggressive at all, he was still an ordinary person in essence, but he just went crazy, completely ignoring Wei Xianjian and Le Zhiqi, standing trembling in front of the wall thinking, sometimes drawing some symbols with blood.

"What is he writing?"

With some doubts, Le Zhiqi studied what was written on the wall.

Those things are very fragmented, Chinese and English are combined, but it can also be seen that there are some words about "machine intelligence", "gene", "evolution" and "sequence".

Ok?

It's really strange, how could machine intelligence have anything to do with genes?

Looking at those weird symbols again, they continued upwards in a spiral shape, and the old pedants made annotations from time to time, but the language and characters at this time were already incomprehensible to humans.

"Is that the gene sequence he drew?"

Le Zhiqi asked from the side, and Wei Xianjian shook his head: "It looks like it is, but it's not. In fact, I have visited the prison several times on the way, but his condition is getting worse and worse. You can try to communicate."

In this state, can we still communicate?

Le Zhiqi walked up to the crazy old scholar and asked softly, "Old man, what are you painting?"

The old pedant was very focused, he didn't hear Le Zhiqi's words at all, and continued to think tremblingly.

She didn't realize it until she asked 3 or 4 times in a row, and turned her head abruptly to grab Le Zhiqi's hand with her filthy palm: "I'm drawing a machine, what an exquisite machine!!"

mechanical?

Le Zhiqi was a little puzzled: "What kind of machine? Isn't what you drew a gene sequence? Although I don't know much about it, I can still understand the helical structure of gene molecules in amino acids."

After being in contact with the things in the laboratory for a long time, Le Zhiqi's ears and eyes are also a little confused. At least she can distinguish the symbols on the wall, which are more like totems of genes.

The old pedant was stunned for a while, then suddenly burst out laughing.

"Hahahahaha!!"

"Turing experiment, Turing experiment, have you heard of Turing experiment!!"

"Humans have been studying machine intelligence... We try to make the machine think on its own, but no matter how hard we try, we can't make an essential breakthrough. We can only make the database bigger and bigger..."

The old pedant began to ramble.

However, in the fragmentary words that lack logic, there are many real situations mixed in, such as the legendary Turing experiment.

The Turing experiment is an experiment to verify whether a computer can think independently.

The most critical criteria are to see whether the computer has independent consciousness, whether it has the ability to innovate, or even...whether it will make mistakes and choose some problems that do not conform to the computer program settings.

Intelligent machines, no matter how they develop, will only make the database bigger and continue to run the designed programs.

But this is soulless, and is essentially just a cold machine that strictly follows the program commands.

But what if one day robots have their own independent consciousness, can think like humans, have the ability to innovate, and even have the ability to make mistakes? ?

"Mistake!!"

"Only by constantly making mistakes can we continue to evolve."

"Only by making mistakes all the time and not operating according to the content of the program, can we have independent consciousness, the ability to think, and innovative functions. At that time, intelligent machines will be a new race, and we humans will be the gods who created the race!!"

The old pedant is talking nonsense again.

Le Zhiqi frowned and took two steps back, and asked in doubt: "Isn't he the most famous authoritative biologist, why is he so interested in computer intelligence now?"

Dr. Wei Xianjian shook his head and also expressed his puzzlement: "I don't know, more than a week ago, he occasionally chatted with Nazhinao about the content of intelligent machines. Later, he secretly interviewed Zhinao by himself several times, turned off the surveillance system and asked Many other things, in the end the three views broke down and became like this."

This is really strange.

A biologist, on the contrary, is so interested in intelligent machines. Could it be that the intelligent brain also understands human intelligent machines? ?

crazy.

This old man can only be described as crazy.

"Ha ha ha ha!!"

"We are gods, once we create intelligent machines, we are gods who create new species!!"

"We human beings are the gods of future mechanical intelligence. Even if human beings are destroyed millions of years later, those mechanical intelligences will be the continuation of human life. Looking at the materials accumulated in the hard disk, we look forward to the great God who created them!!"

"We are gods, we are the gods of machinery, we have created new life, mechanical intelligent life!!"

The old pedant went completely crazy, and danced in the room, and finally pulled Le Zhiqi to dance with excitement.

"It's crazy."

Wei Xianjian shook his head: "Let's leave."

Le Zhiqi turned and followed her away, muttering in her mouth: "It seems that we can't ask anything in this state. It's really strange that a biologist is so superstitious about machine intelligence. Machine intelligence hasn't been developed yet. , human beings are not at such a high level..."

With the current level of human science and technology, it is completely impossible to develop an intelligent system that can think independently, have self-awareness, creativity, and the ability to make mistakes.

The old pedant is a complete fantasy.

However, the last muttered sentence by Le Zhiqi suddenly woke up the old scholar.

He rushed over, grabbed Le Zhiqi's wrist again, and said in an extremely serious tone: "Yes, the machine intelligence has been developed long ago, and the machine intelligence system has long been available!!"

"We are machine intelligence."

"Each of us is mechanical intelligence!!"

"Each of our creatures is an intelligent robot, a Gundam flying in the sky, hahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahaha... It has been developed billions of years ago and something is controlling us and controlling us!!"

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