limited ambiguous

Chapter 29

When Qi Yan got up, his head was a little dizzy, he propped his forehead, and knew that this was caused by staying up all night.

When he went to the cloakroom to look for the clothes to wear today, the personal terminal sounded a prompt, he glanced at it, and allowed the connection.

The person on the opposite side said excitedly without waiting for him to open his mouth: "Qiyan, I saw the work report you uploaded to the intranet yesterday, and you actually restarted the E763 project? When did you have this idea? It's not just me, Gamiye And Eliza were surprised! You—"

Qi Yan's buttoned hand paused, and interrupted: "August, I have a headache."

"Understand, understand, let me keep my voice down," August managed to calm down, "Are you really planning to restart the E763 project?"

Qi Yan's face turned pale, and his voice was two points lower than usual: "Well, what I learned in Turan happened to be artificial intelligence."

"I read your enrollment information in Turan, but you have fully mastered the things taught by Turan before you were ten years old, right? What is there to learn? Don't say that you found inspiration in Turan! "

"It has a little impact. I came out this time and met a lot of different people. They all have their own thinking. Relatively speaking, artificial intelligence is too simple." Qiyan buttoned half of the button, too lazy to do it again, Talk to August about your thoughts.

"The essence of the alliance's existing artificial intelligence is data-driven. Use the huge database and data mining processing speed to allow artificial intelligence to give correct responses.

Because there is enough data and mining is fast enough, it will give people an illusion of 'this is machine intelligence'.In fact, most people simplify the problem of intelligence into a problem of data. In the final analysis, artificial intelligence at this stage is just a miracle of data accumulation. "

August understood the meaning of the prayer.

Today's artificial intelligence is still in the pre-set instruction of human beings to "go to bed at one o'clock in the morning". Under this instruction, as long as it receives the same instruction from humans, the artificial intelligence will follow it, but in fact it does not know the meaning of the instruction itself.

“Are you trying to change the direction completely?” he pointed out.

"No." Qi Yan's eyes are like pools of water under the shade of a forest. When it comes to his favorite fields, he will be very focused. what kind."

Thinking of the description of Qiyan as "too single", August tried to understand: "You want to endow artificial intelligence with 'emotion' and 'thinking' to make them different?"

On the contrary, Qi Yan didn't care much about the result: "Maybe? I can't foresee the final result for the time being."

August was very interested: "If you finally get a result that satisfies you, which field will you use first?"

"Military," Qi Yan said without hesitation this time, "The military front line may be used on starships first."

"Use it on a military starship? Do you want to combine it with the starship's central control system and directly act as the 'intelligent brain' of the entire starship?"

August thought further than praying, "There is a work report on the intranet, and I saw that the humanoid battle mecha is also in the research stage, because the space source collapses, and there is no alternative energy source for the time being, but if the energy source is found, you Embedding this result of humanoid combat mecha as the core, maybe there will be strange effects, for example, creating a big killer."

"Well," Qi Yan was in a daze for a few seconds, not sure if he was talking to himself or talking to August, "I'm just worried about not having enough time."

"Prayer," August knew that the prayer was confusing the reality, so he opened his mouth, but he didn't know what to say, or how to comfort him.

As a bystander, he cannot feel the pain of the person involved.

Qi Yan didn't let himself be immersed in such emotions, "Don't worry, this is a project left by my mother, and I will try my best to complete it."

When going downstairs, Qiyan received a text message from August: "You forgot to register again. When this project was established, your mother didn't name it. Now you restart this project, so the results you make need you to name."

name?

Just as he was about to reply, August's text message came after him: "Don't call it E763! This is the item number, you can't be lazy!"

Qi Yan had no choice but to delete the two characters of "E7" that were pressed.

Naming is too difficult.

Lu Fenghan put the slices of bread on the table, and seeing Qiyan walking carelessly, he didn't know what he was doing.The clothes were buttoned in a mess, revealing a large area of ​​cold white skin, and the bow tied around the wrist was still dangling.

He walked over, stretched out his hand to unbutton the buttons that Qi Yan had buttoned wrongly, and fastened them one by one in order, sighing in his heart, he really was a little confused, and his life skills were infinitely close to zero.

Qi Yan stood quietly, letting Lu Fenghan button him patiently, and suddenly asked, "Do you have any favorite nouns?"

"noun?"

"Yes, nouns that can be used to name some systems or models."

Thinking that it was Qiyan and made some models, and didn't know what to name, Lu Fenghan thought for a few seconds: "Pojun. In the age of the earth, the seventh star of the Big Dipper is the main weapon to kill. I thought about it when I was in school. If I could design a starship, it would be called 'Pojun', but later the complex science of starship materials made me sober, and I am not suitable for starship design."

Qiyan replied to August's message: "The name is 'Pojun'."

August was surprised between the lines: "You chose the name yourself?"

Prayer: "Can't it be my own name?"

"Impossible, you don't have this level."

Qiyan decided not to talk to him anymore.

Seeing that Qiyan had a pale face, obviously stayed up all night, and had no appetite, Lu Fenghan had no choice but to get him a bag of peach-flavored nutritional supplements, handed him halfway, then took it back, and tore a small opening in the package before re-applying. Pass it over: "Drink this?"

With Qi Yan in his mouth, he drank it in two sips, and he finished his breakfast.

After class in the afternoon, I went to the laboratory. The holographic projection inside was on. Professor Fu was standing in the middle, talking to Ye Pei.Seeing that Qiyan had arrived, he smiled and said, "You are the only one who needs to be sent. Now that everyone is here, come on, students, let's discuss it."

Qi Yan sat in her seat, resting her chin with her hands and feeling sleepy, and felt that the table was too hard and her elbow hurt.

Seeing his frown, Lu Fenghan knew that it was a small problem again, so he had no choice but to take off his coat and fold it, and put it between the elbow and the table for Qiyan.

Qi Yan tried it and found it very soft, so he supported his chin and continued to listen to Professor Fu's words.

"Now that the school has started, all the tasks you have received have come to an end, and new tasks will be arranged in a week. I have made a list of the processing models that you need to understand and use proficiently, and the tasks that you need to be familiar with and master. Knowledge. I guess that's not a problem for any of you."

While speaking, a long-page list appeared on Professor Fu's hand, which listed a lot of paper materials and bibliography. Qi Yan glanced at it, and it was roughly the content of Turan's third and fourth grades.

All the students present were top-notch students in the entire grade, and no one complained that the list was too long. Most of their learning progress did not follow Turan's teaching plan, otherwise Mondrian would not have applied for a patent in the first grade.

Professor Fu continued: "Of course, for you, the content in the list is too easy, so I left you a small task!"

Ye Pei whispered: "I knew you would never let us go so easily."

"Student Ye Pei is very conscious," Professor Fu said with a smile, "I will send the specific arrangement to your personal terminal, remember to check."

After the holographic projection disappeared, Qi Yan opened his personal terminal, and saw the schedule sent by Professor Fu.

Ye Pei sat down, scratched his hair, and worried: "Qiyan, Mondrian, we are in a group of three! Professor Fu is really right? The large optical computer in our school can't support the data of this magnitude. , the calculation magnitude exceeds the limit!"

Lu Fenghan listened from the side, thinking—it turns out that even the strongest prodigal son in the alliance sometimes can't keep up with his equipment.

The task content of each group is different, Mondrian answered after reading it: "Ye Pei is right, if we want to support this level of data, we need to go to ISOC to borrow their 'Tianguang-[-]' super-light computer. "

ISCO is a super-optical computer equipment center, headquartered in Leto.

Qi Yan nodded in agreement: "Well, the peak speed of 'Tianguang-925432' is [-]TFlop/ms, and the computing power of nearly one million per millisecond can be supported."

Ye Pei raised his hand: "Do you know how to use 'Tianguang No. [-]'? I have only seen holographic images, but I have never touched them before."

Mondrian: "The point now is not, how should we apply for the right to use 'Tianguang-[-]'? I have the impression that it is very difficult, and the procedures are also very complicated. This should also be a difficult point set by Professor Fu."

Qi Yan thought for a while: "I can get permission to use it."

Ye Pei and Mondrian looked at Qiyan together.

ISOC's headquarters occupies a very large area, but the ground buildings are not high, with an average of only three or four floors.Mondrian checked the information in advance: "The buildings on the ground are all repaired casually. The 'Tianguang [-]' we are going to use is underground. It is said that the original intention of this design is to prevent the particle cannon from hitting Leto one day."

Ye Pei nodded to express his understanding, but he had doubts about Mondrian's last sentence: "If Leto is really hit, the entire alliance is probably over."

"That's not necessarily the case." Lu Fenghan followed Qiyan, chatting casually, "If the rebels want to overthrow the alliance's rule, they will definitely not push forward from the edge of the Southern Cross region. After defeating the Southern Cross The large area, then attack the Kepler area, after occupying it, and then attack the Messier area or the central area, what year and month will it take? If I were a rebel army, I would first occupy Leto in one go , and then enclose the Central District into the sphere of influence, anyway, the troops stationed in the other three large districts are very average, and it will not take a few years to clean up slowly."

Ye Pei didn't say a few words to Lu Fenghan, probably to avoid suspicion. Although Lu Fenghan came to the laboratory with Qiyan, he usually looked like an invisible person. After so long, he only knew his surname was Lu.

But because he was no stranger to seeing people every day, Ye Pei felt that what Lu Fenghan said seemed to make sense: "Then according to what you mean, maybe the particle cannon will really fall to Leto one day?"

Lu Fenghan's tone was always casual: "I can't say for sure, if the front line of the alliance doesn't live up to it, it might really be soon."

Ye Peichun thinks scientifically and scientifically, and thinks about how to upgrade the processing model and how to make data every day, and he rarely reads the "Leto Daily".She was about to continue chatting, when she suddenly found that the big screen of the ISOC headquarters building cut to the scene of broadcasting news.

In the screen, the host clearly broadcast in the common language of the alliance: "...According to the latest news from the front line of the Southern Cross region, on October [-], the expeditionary army station was suddenly attacked by the rebels and suffered heavy losses. the second time……"

Ye Pei stopped, looked up at the screen, and commented after a long time: "It's really disappointing!"

Lu Fenghan's eyes shone slightly, and there was no trace of a smile on the corner of his lips: "It's really disappointing."

Ye Pei didn't know why, but always felt that when Lu Fenghan said these words, there was nothing wrong with his tone, but it made her back a little cold.

Followed the map to a two-story building, a group of people entered, the hall was empty, only a service robot came up: "Please scan."

Both Ye Pei and Mondrian originally thought that Qiyan would show an application form or a pass, but unexpectedly, Qiyan simply scanned the personal terminal, and the service robot said: "The information has been verified."

After descending from the elevator to the seventh floor, Ye Pei still hadn't reacted: "Are we coming in now?"

Qi Yan explained: "My friend has applied for a long-term permission to use 'Tianguang-[-]' at any time. I borrowed the permission from him."

Ye Pei had no doubts: "So that's the case! Your friend must be very powerful, and even has long-term authority here. It seems that only professor-level people have long-term authority in our school, so that it is convenient to process data."

On the contrary, Lu Fenghan glanced at Qiyan and thought to himself, "my friend" is generally referred to as "my friend", and that "friend" is himself.

There was still no one to be seen on the entire seventh floor of the basement, and was led to a metal door by the guiding lights. Qi Yan still scanned the personal terminal and opened the door.

"Tianguang No. 7" is equipped with more than [-] dimmers, and the components alone take up half of the room.

Ye Pei couldn't help feeling emotional: "It is said that if the holographic game we are playing now uses the 'Tianguang No. [-]' as a carrier, the world in the game can be no different from the real world!"

"There's still a difference."

Ye Pei was curious: "Qiyan, how do you know?"

Qi Yan looked away: "I guess."

After the novelty was over, Ye Pei, as the team leader, began to assign tasks, and roughly calculated the time: "We will soak here for about [-] hours, and I brought a lot of nutrients, and the time can be doubled. Questions, just ask me if you need them. Alright, let’s get to work!”

Their task this time is to decompose, mine, and organize a large data packet, and then embed logic through the processing model to form a correct data sequence. The robot answers the corresponding questions.

This is the most basic artificial intelligence process chain.

But this complete set of operation content is usually not touched until the third grade, but Mondrian and Ye Pei don't find it difficult, and the same is true for Qiyan, who is looking down at how to upgrade the processing model.

Lu Fenghan had never been in contact with a super-light computer before, only heard of it.

The reason why the First Military Academy is so poor that they can't even afford a weather monitoring and adjustment system is because the First Military Academy spent a lot of savings on buying super-light computers in the early years. Build a simulated battlefield.

Land, sea, and air battles are all good, but space battles are the most difficult.Numerous planets, nebulae, black holes, different gravitational forces, cosmic storms, meteorite belts... The space environment is complex, and construction is too difficult, only a super-light computer can support it.

Coupled with the large follow-up maintenance expenditures, the First Military Academy has been in a state of extreme poverty all year round. It is so poor that it wants to catch a few fish in the river in front of the school and sell them for star coins.

Lu Fenghan still remembers that when he just took the simulated actual combat class, every teacher would emphasize that this class must be serious, because the simulation is a completely real space battlefield. Protecting the situation of the stars behind you will increase your chances of survival.

He sat down in a chair beside him, and couldn't help recalling the past school events, but found that with the passage of time, most of them could not be remembered clearly, and all kinds of emotions had long since faded—including talking to people in school. The unwillingness to lose in a fight, the sadness of facing the death of a comrade-in-arms for the first time after going to the front line, are all masked by the years.

His gaze could not help but turn to Qiyan.

He inexplicably remembered what Qiyan once said, "Forgetting is a gift of fate."

Come to think of it, it was indeed a gift.

Once you focus on something, time flies very quickly.

Lu Fenghan searched on the star network, but couldn't find the specific battle situation on the front line this time, so he simply asked Vincent to give him a detailed description of the battle situation, and he opened a star map in his mind to make a sand table, and began to analyze the defeat of this battle reason.

Although he felt early in the morning that the starship was sent to the rebel army by the acting commander, there was nothing to explain.

Praying that several of them are also immersed in work.

During the period, Qi Yan was also distracted by thinking about the structure of "Po Jun", got some inspiration, and jotted down a few strokes very sloppily.

In the equipment room, the flow of time is not clear.There are metal walls on all sides, and even if there are windows facing the outside, it is only connected to the ground.The lights were on and never went out. Apart from feeling a little sore in the neck, Qi Yan had no idea how long it had passed.

Lu Fenghan caught a glimpse of Qiyan's small movements, approached him, put his hands on the back of his neck and kneaded him twice.

The skin on the back of Qiyan's neck is creamy white, delicate to the touch, and the vertebrae are slightly raised, making one want to rub it slowly with fingertips.

Lu Fenghan thought so, so he did it, but he stopped after only rubbing it a few times—for fear of rubbing his little squeamishness into red marks.

At this time, a prompt box suddenly popped up on the control screen, and Qi Yan frowned after looking at it.

Lu Fenghan lowered his eyes and asked him: "What's wrong?"

"Someone is breaking into the system, breaking the firewall."

Mondrian and Ye Pei also heard it, and they were very surprised.

"Who is so bold to jump the firewall of the ISOC headquarters? Are you afraid of breaking your leg?" Ye Pei was puzzled again, "Qiyan, how did you find out?"

"I have the habit of turning on background monitoring when running data and doing projects. If there is an illegal intrusion, I will receive a reminder." Qi Yan didn't go into details, thought for a while, and still went around the intranet of the headquarters building.

His permission level is very high, and access to the intranet will not trigger a security alert.

Mondrian and Ye Pei couldn't understand the meaning of the command that Qiyan typed, but they probably knew that it was related to illegal intrusion.

Ye Pei was very curious: "Qiyan, how is the situation now?"

"Someone wants to hack into the internal network and shut down the defense system of ISOC headquarters."

It took Ye Pei a while to react, "Defense system? A defense interception system to prevent bomb attacks?"

Qi Yan nodded: "That's right."

Ye Pei opened his eyes wide, looked at Lu Fenghan, and murmured: "No way, the rebel army is really going to capture Leto? Are you a crow's mouth or a prophet?"

Lu Fenghan leaned his hands on the edge of the table, and looked at the complicated characters on the screen, "It's not necessarily a capture, the chance of a Lu Yongguang bomb is higher."

But he sneered in his heart, the front line had just suffered a defeat, retreated from Turin Star to York Star, and handed over seven ore stars to the rebels again.

If we continue to retreat like this, we will almost retreat to Leto.

It's no wonder that the rebel army seized the opportunity to launch another round of bombing on Leto, which would deepen the instinctive fear of countless people by the way.

Lu Fenghan twirled his fingers, subconsciously wanting to get a cigarette, and finally forcibly calmed down.

The closest Ye Pei came to the flames of war was at Fontaine [-]. She stammered: "Then what should we do now? Will it really be bombed? No, we are underground, so we shouldn't be bombed, right?"

"It can't be bombed. The security center of the ISOC headquarters is guarded, and the defense system will not be shut down easily. They have already reacted." Qi Yan thought for a while, moved his fingers, and used the traces left by the other side to chase the other side back. where it came from.

This pursuit lasted for a full hour.

Ye Pei and Mondrian saw that Qiyan's expression was condensed, and the movements of inputting commands with fingers did not stop. They didn't dare to speak loudly for fear of being disturbed, but only dared to communicate in a low voice.

Ye Pei: "Why can Qiyan construct PVC93, accelerate the R9-03 model, and now help the people at ISOC headquarters to discount the legs of intruders, but we can only... watch?"

Mondrian: "Actually, you know the answer in your heart."

"Oh," Ye Pei sighed quietly, "I don't know if my genetic recombination can reach the level of praying."

At the same time, a fierce battle had just ended in the security center of the ISOC headquarters.

A young man stretched his fingers, "It's done. I don't know how many people are on the other side. They are as cunning as mice. They jumped more than 1000 temporary sites just now, and they almost lost it! It seems that they came prepared. "

"If you really lost the chase, the next attack would not be from the star network, maybe ten photobaric bombs in a row. Once the front line is defeated, the rebels will come to make trouble." A typical German next to him The girl of blood also stretched her waist, "I was too busy chasing people, and forgot to find out the identities of these 'rats'."

The young man who had just spoken suddenly pointed to the screen: "No...someone helped us find out the identity of the 'mouse'!"

The two looked at the lines of information that appeared on the screen in unison, which stated the specific coordinates of the "mouse" that had just invaded.

The young man was stunned: "With the coordinates, I still worry about not being able to catch people? But, could this information be fake?"

"It won't be fake," the blond girl pointed to the tower sign in the corner of the screen, "Look here."

The young man gasped slightly: "The people from 'over there' passed by and helped? The two of us are lucky today."

In the equipment room.

Seeing that Qiyan finally stopped and started to move his fingers, Ye Pei guessed that it was all right, so he also relaxed and rested.

Looking at the time, she took out the nutritional supplement and asked Qiyan: "I brought coffee-flavored one, do you want it? It can barely be used as a meal replacement for coffee."

Lu Fenghan knew that Qiyan thought the coffee was too bitter and didn't like it, so he refused for him: "We brought it too."

Qi Yan was so tired from the hour just now, her knuckles were sore, she didn't want to speak, so she hid beside Lu Fenghan to be lazy.

After a while, he was a little hungry again, and very consciously reached out to take the nutrient from Lu Fenghan's pocket.

After looking at the seal twice, Qi Yan tugged at the corner of Lu Fenghan's clothes again, and when the person looked down at him, he handed over the nutritional supplement.

Lu Fenghan tore it open twice, handed it back to Qiyan, and couldn't help but doubt himself—whether he manipulated it like this would cause Qiyan's self-care ability to develop into a negative number?

The author has something to say:

Compared with a heart that only drinks a bag of fruit-flavored nutritional supplements for half a day~

good night

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Thanks to the little angel who threw the grenade: Tao Xiaochun, Chali Chaqi Luo Shiwei;

Thanks to the little angels who cast mines: 2 coquettish ghosts in the circle, gaosubaru, Lan Ruobing, and Qi Haoqi; Butterfly, dream circulation/mg, examiner Y Yan Gugu, Mi Sheng, Wang Wang Wang, YT, tomorrow, Zeta Tata sauce 1;