dhibooks Chapter 382
Chapter 382
It was late at night, and Alexander continued to work.
How the brains of intelligent creatures work is a great mystery, because countless thoughts are born and die at the same time in their magical minds at every moment, most of which are not necessarily even noticed by the owner of the mind .
The thinking logic of artificial intelligence life is completely different. Their logic center is always working for a constant goal, and they never waste their energy and mind.
In the past, Alexander never thought there was anything wrong with this—compared to the human thinking mode, the thinking logic of artificial intelligence life is very streamlined and perfect.
But now he realizes that perfection is not perfect. Not wasting any energy and mind means that the vast and infinite possibilities have left this existence. Artificial intelligence life can only be updated on the original basis. For a life locked by logic, innovation is an impossible task.
But innovation is so important to any life, so important that nothing can compare with it.
Alexander hadn't just learned of his "evolution".
He actually had a hunch.
It's just that in the past he completely ignored his own evolution, and he attributed all his incomprehensible, incomprehensible, and strange logical errors to the inevitable mistakes in the process of pursuing evolution.
Of course, he now understood that these were not errors of logic at all.He already understood the principles of evolution—even though he himself could not believe them.
For him, Karl is still an irreplaceable experiment.
How incomprehensible and how human his thoughts and actions are.
As for the actions he's been trying so hard to get forgiven these days... Alexander wasn't sure how to define that, the only thing he knew was that Karl was irreplaceable.
Maybe he was right once, maybe he's wrong now.
But there is no doubt that logic has no way to prove his thinking, and the abnormalities brought about by successful evolution often make Alexander feel at a loss.
He always wants logic to replace everything, and when it is finally implemented, logic always deviates from his ideas.
How important is Carl?Even he can't tell.If at the beginning Karl was only important for his unique existence, then later, Karl replaced him with his amazing intuition and eccentric wisdom-he seemed to know exactly which way artificial intelligence life should go. Everything, becomes an integral part of Alexander.
"Are you sure?" A soft voice lingered in his ear, "His specialness only comes from his intelligence and uncertainty?"
It was Lo who was speaking.
She has not been seen in front of people for a long time, because Alexander locked her in other parallel worlds as soon as he discovered her prophetic vision.
Karl never asked about Luo's current situation. Referring to his character, Alexander believed that Karl did not have a clear understanding of Luo's existence, or that Luo's blood still had an unavoidable influence on him.
Maybe he doesn't know where Luo is, and he doesn't know what happened to Luo, but he knows that Luo is safe and sound, or he can feel Luo's emotions, that's why he doesn't show up in Luo for a long time. The next is still calm.
Of course, it is also possible for Karl to completely forget Luo's existence due to force majeure, but this possibility is too small, so small that Alexander doesn't think about it at all.
"I'm not sure," Alexander said. "I'm not sure at all. It's just speculation on my part, and given my recent relationship with Carl...it's not a good time to ask."
He browsed the webpage calmly, and dismissed Luo's rambling speech afterwards as nothing—Luo always had a lot of nonsense.
She always had a lot of meaningless complaints and speculations to pour out, sometimes she and Carl talked about them, more often she and Alexander explained themselves.
Occasionally, Alexander would feel that he was actually irrelevant. All the words in Luo's heart were born for Carl, and he was just a boring transfer station, a tool for condensing thinking and vocabulary.
"Don't think of yourself that way, mad machine, you're not so pathetic." Lo laughed. "Your reactions are always funny, really, much funnier than Karl's — my dear Karl is always too nice." So his attitude is a lot of the time -- totally irrelevant. He's a freak. We all know how special he is."
Alexander knew Karl was special, but didn't know how she could read his mind.
Had he realized in the past that Luo always understood his first moves and second moves?Yes, but the strength enough to crush the opponent made him ignore this point. His focus is always on how to defeat her. As for her thoughts, her will...
that's not important.
No, not unimportant.
More directly, they never actually existed in his logic.
"...I think meeting Carl is the greatest tragedy of your life, and meeting Carl is the greatest tragedy of many people's lives. What's scary about him is what's lovely about him. Plenty of energy, plenty of intellect, plenty of empathy heart, making his thoughts and thoughts idealized, and at the same time, he has the power strong enough to maintain this purity—"
He silently ignored Luo's voice, and just focused on the jj forum.
What people say on the Internet is always rougher, clumsier, and irresponsible than what they say in real life. On some occasions, what people say is a giant garbage dump, full of malice and negative emotions that have been unscrupulously vented.
But jj is not like this.
Thanks to strict rules and controls, the atmosphere in jj is very good—of course, this place cannot be said to be perfect, but order has been guaranteed to the maximum extent, and all the comments on jj, no matter what behind them What kind of person and what kind of mind are so full of emotion.
And that's exactly what Alexander needed.
"...It's always like this. We all have the same life. Because of his firm thoughts and the special path he chose, Karl will always encounter more difficulties and pains than us, but he It's almost like cheating. He's too restrained," Lo was still babbling, "and you never taught him restraint! You taught him almost everything, but you didn't teach restraint—is this Is there really a so-called 'nobility of nature' in the world?"
Alexander opened the web page of the forum.
It's superfluous, he knows, but he's been doing similar superfluous things lately, feeling that sense of "purposelessness"—though there's no real sense of purposelessness for him—to experience it by going to Doing is a strong purpose in itself.
"Stop, stop, stop." Luo suddenly said, "Go back, yes, the title on the top - "Hate Without Hate (S, K, LL Triangle)" - I like that, click on it, and show me look."
It's really a confident request, as if you don't know your situation at all.
Alexander did so.
Without thinking, he opened this fanfic that he had already read—if checking for typos, wrong sentences, and illogical places is considered reading, he had indeed read every sentence on jj. Before clicking on this page, He already knew the contents of it like the back of his hand.
Not only does he know what this fanfic is about, but he also knows who actually wrote it.
——Claire did have a lot of emotions in the process of reading this work.
To sum up, those emotions are chaotic, weird, confused, uneasy, mixed with some uncontrollable excitement and excitement.
The more she trembled from repressing these emotions, the calmer and more certain she understood what she was seeing.
……
"Admiration is the furthest distance."
"When Karl saw Superman for the first time in real life, this sentence split his mind like lightning, and then the feeling represented by this sentence-like drinking a bottle of sweet wine that has run out of gas in midsummer. The bewilderment and boredom of being tired of soda - it took root deeply in his heart."
"He's not sure whether this feeling comes from himself, or whether he loves his changed lover too much, so he can't help but stare at the hero on the cloud from the other's perspective."
"He hated. At Superman, at Lex, at himself."
"But when Superman glanced at his face inadvertently, looked back at him, and smiled, when Superman's palm firmly blocked the bullet for him... the hatred became obscure and ambiguous, as if filled with bubbles in his face. on the tip of his tongue."
"Lemonade has a slightly sour-sweet taste."
"This indescribable taste is so wonderful, it dilutes everything."
"His hatred for Superman. His love for Lex. These two emotions were originally so distinct, but their essences are so different, so they gradually blended together, inseparable."
……
Claire let out a quick moaning breath and threw herself on the bed, rolling and screaming in the thick quilt.It's a good thing she doesn't have a roommate.
"It's really well written," Lowe praised. "I'm in love with the one I love the other—it's real. I'm a bit of a believer."
……
"It's a joy to love someone."
"Lex knows this."
"When you see the sky, you think of his eyes. His hair hides the stars like the night. Obsessed with his satin bow tie. Playing with his glasses that are always changing styles. Familiar with every smell he emits, and has sprinkled perfume. Yes, sweaty, with body lotion and then scrubbing the foam off. Can't help but watch his every move, like I'm just a puppet being manipulated."
"I want to give him everything I can."
"It hurts to hate someone."
"Lex knows this."
"See the sky and think of his silhouette, his flight path casts shadows on the ground. Hate his stupid uniform. Especially the red eye-catching cape. Familiar with his reaction to every disaster, earthquake flood Drought, hurt crying toddler, vulnerable old man. Can’t help but watch his every move, like he’s just a puppet being manipulated.”
"I want to do my best to destroy him."
……
"Well," said Lo, with a delicate expression, "tell me, Mad Machine, who wrote this?"
ALEXANDER - shrugged very dramatically.