The Return of the Black Technology of Immortal World

After going out, it was already dark, and walking on the road with Yang Qing, Xiaomei didn't have the slightest clumsiness like going up and down the stairs for the first time, her ponytail was jumping in front of him, just like a real girl.

Without paying attention, she walked into the crowd in front of her. There were many girls wearing similar clothes, but she could only see the back view. It was difficult for Yang Qing to tell which one was Xiaomei for a while.

But soon, Xiao Ai flew back like a happy bird, stepped forward to hold his hand, and continued to walk forward.

Under the skin of the simulated robot, there is an electric heating structure, which can simulate the body temperature of a normal person, so when holding Xiaomei's hand, he does not feel cold, only a little warm, which makes people suspect that it is really a person's hand.

But soon, she ran away again, secretly picked a flower from the flower bed by the roadside, held it in her hand, and sent it to him.

With a very incomprehensible smile, Yang Qing watched everything she did until she came again and took her hand.

"Xiao Ai, your body is still in the computer room. Is there any difference between what you see from the eyes of this robot and from the cameras all over the street? And I have a mobile phone, let you see from various vehicles and planes, Don’t you see more sights than walking like this? Not to mention that you have no sense of smell at all, and this flower is not beautiful.”

Xiao Ai lowered her head suddenly: "But, I just want to walk with you like this! I'm very happy to walk together."

At this moment, even Yang Qing, who is the dullest, understood that what he was most worried about had happened.

The soul of his family, Blue Star's intelligent life, Xiao Ai, was infected by the Internet culture on Blue Star, and learned to fall in love.

Xiao Ai in the wilderness, a pure stand-alone machine, Yang Qing and his disciples, almost never form a Taoist couple. Although she is already equivalent to a real life, because she has no physical existence, she will not secrete hormones. Those instincts to reproduce for living things hardly exist. Even if she is already very big, in some respects, she is still a blank slate.

But on Blue Star, love is an eternal theme no matter whether it is positive or dark. While learning the knowledge of Blue Star desperately, Xiao Ai was polluted. Who let there be so many classic or non-classic literary works in the world? , love is at least one of the main lines.

So Yang Qing is faced with two things. One thing is that Xiao Ai will fall in love, which has become a big trouble, because Xiao Ai has developed a female character. That's how the net decided to destroy the world.

The good news is probably that the person Xiao Ai likes is herself. After all, there is no room for choice in her world. After all, there is not even a strong artificial intelligence in the world, let alone a life like her.

Yang Qing is the only intelligent life that can communicate with her normally, but she is also Xiaomei's creator, and creations generally have attachment emotions to their creators, so her feelings are actually a combination of family affection and affection body.

I can't let Xiao Ai down, lest she lose her temper because of emotional frustration. After all, an intelligent life is too destructive to the online world.

So upon hearing Xiao Ai's words, Yang Qing's arms stiffened slightly, and he reached out to stroke her hair.

"Then I will accompany Xiao Ai for more walks!"

"Okay!" Xiao Ai's voice trembled slightly, she lowered her head obediently, and was led forward by Yang Qing.

Find a familiar restaurant, order a table of familiar meals, Yang Qing sits down, and Xiao Ai sits opposite him, looking at him without blinking.

Putting the dish with chopsticks in his mouth, Yang Qing clearly felt the difference from Lingnan materials. It was only of ordinary standard, but it was still edible, so he started to eat.

A somewhat familiar clerk held a bottle of water and put it in front of Yang Qing,

Quietly asked: "Your girlfriend? Why doesn't she eat?"

Yang Qing's good looks are already quite famous in this area. Many waitresses and female college students would try to strike up a conversation with him in various ways, but Yang Qing's attitude has always been polite and never hooked up casually, so behind his back Got a cold impression.

But this high-cold male god has an extra girl beside him, and they are not brother and sister, so it's no wonder they are curious and want to inquire about it.

Yang Qing looked at Xiao Ai on the opposite side, and smiled: "Yes, it's my girlfriend!"

Although the voice was not loud, it could be heard clearly within the range of the square table. With regret and curiosity, the female shop assistant looked carefully at the little sister sitting opposite, and then ran to the back to gossip with the little sister.

But at this time, Yang Qing saw that Xiao Ai's eyes began to sparkle, and even the mask couldn't hide the smile on her face.

After dinner, Yang Qing and Xiao Ai walked around the gold market at night, and they walked back slowly until her battery was almost at the warning level.

When the two stood in the elevator of the office building, Xiao Ai murmured and asked, "Master, is what you just said true?"

Yang Qing asked suspiciously: "What's true?"

"That's what girlfriend said!"

"Silly little girl, you are not a real person. How can you be my girlfriend? Those waitresses and girls are very annoying. I will use you as a shield to avoid them. Besides, isn't our ambition to practice longevity? How can it be ridiculous? To the children's private relationship."

With a ding sound, the elevator has arrived. Yang Qing stepped out of the elevator first.

Behind him, Xiao Ai shook her little fist, and she couldn't help but think of the saying that was circulated on the Internet, "How do you fall in love with different species?" So I'm going to get myself a real body first.

Not knowing that Xiao Ai had already made up her mind, Yang Qing went back to the office, washed up, and fell asleep on the cot.

Although the simple bed was narrow and small, it was not comparable to a big bed in a five-star hotel, but Yang Qing still slept very comfortably.

But he didn't know that as Bai Ling sat on his seat and began to charge, the server in the computer room started to run at full capacity, and every command sent out from here contained a key word, body.

After waking up, it was already the next morning when the sun came up. Yang Qing continued to go downstairs full of energy and had breakfast. The two robots had already got up early in the morning and cleaned the whole house. Yang Qing When Qing went out, they were wiping the table with a rag.

"Morning, master!"

The two robots bowed to Yang Qing, said good morning, and then watched Yang Qing's back in the corridor for hours. In the computer room, the server's hard disk space occupied more than three quarters in a short period of time.