Gene Game

13 Some In-Depth Communication (3)

    "This is the power armor you wore that day," Professor Xu Tian explained, "Don't be surprised, you were too rushed that day and only saw its initial state."

    The power armor that can be packed in a suitcase completely subverted Liu Yi's understanding. He suddenly remembered: "By the way, I heard Xiao Xu say that your team is responsible for AI, right?"

    The old man put the box and the headset in Liu Yi's hands, and his arrogant expression suddenly became humble: "I actually only made some small contributions. It's up to you to come down."

    "What do you want me to do?"

    "Didn't you say it, help us see how far Power A can develop, and by the way see if this development direction is feasible."

    "Can you be more specific? Didn't I say that too, I'm just a worker, and it's the captain's business to talk to you?"

    "Okay," the old man pointed to the headset, "this thing is not only a power armor, it is a genetic computer. How many should I have heard of? The basic principle is to use DNA cutting and pasting instead of 0 and 1, and the rest will follow you. I don’t understand it. We designed this AI to assist the manipulator of Power Armor. Did you feel anything when you put it on the day before yesterday?"

    Liu Yi tried his best to ignore the old man's despised tone: "Intelligent, quite intelligent."

    "It's not enough. Through the interface," the old man raised his headset, "This is the thing. There is no problem with the initial communication between you and AI. But if this is the case, what is the difference between those operating systems on the market? Our goal is to Furthermore, let Power Armor serve as the extension and improvement of your body, your mind as the command center of Power Armor, and AI will ensure you handle the details."

    "Professor Xu meant," Qin Shiwu interrupted coldly, "Human machine is one."

    "Yes, yes, it's the integration of man and machine, I'm too long," Professor Xu Tian nodded repeatedly, "To achieve the integration of man and machine, there is one key step missing, which is to collect the manipulator's genes and learn the manipulator's The behavior is synchronized by the computer. According to our guess, a genetic fit of 40% is very good."

    "I just need to collect my genes, right?" Liu Yiguang understood one sentence.

    "Yes. The collection takes six hours. Just put on that exclusive headset and sleep for a while. It's very simple. The learning behavior is simpler. You can run and jump in this thing."

    Seeing Qin Shiwu nodded at the right time, Liu Yi had no objection. It was a natural nature for soldiers to like weapons, and he was certainly no exception. Thinking about it, there is something wrong: "I wore such an advanced thing to swagger through the market, isn't it good? Shouldn't I wear it at night when no one is there?"

    "No need," the old man smiled openly. "You can record your movements with a headset. By the way, its size is adaptive. You can wear it in your own power armor, just like underwear and coat."

    Enough to drag Liu Yi admired in his heart. After leaving, Qin Shiwu said, "I need to remind you--"

    "I can't say anything that I saw and heard today, I know it."

    Before closing the door, he heard the old professor's muttering words such as "difficulty" and "hard work". Probably not talking about himself, but thinking that Qin Shiwu was young and it was not easy to lead such a group of subordinates. But isn't it? It's enough to get the guys in his squadron together, not to mention that he has nine squadrons.

    Back on his seat, the off-duty bell just rang, and Liu Yi, who hated overtime, was the first to leave the office and send Power A back to the dormitory. It is not difficult to understand why Professor Xu Tian chose himself, but thinking about it carefully, his origin is a little suspicious. But since Captain Qin feels that there is no problem, it must be no problem, and he can do the things that Xiao Xu hasn't finished.

    After eating takeaway for two days, he plans to change his taste tonight. Walking into "Eight Plus Eight", the girl at the counter was still the last time. There were a lot of people sitting in twos and threes in the shop, and the business was not affected by the fire. He was very pleased that even in the cumbersome daily life, he could still play a role. There was no reason to listen to the old man, so he changed his job.

    "Do you still want to be the same?" The girl pulled Liu Yi back to reality from her reverie.

    With a groaning stomach and a strange noise, Liu Yi was a little embarrassed: "Did you remember?"

    The girl nodded. Liu Yi found a seat to sit down and delivered it to him within a few minutes. The few dishes he used to eat were not bad, and the taste had improved.

    The news of the opening of the World Cup was on TV. As the last World Cup before the quota was relaxed, the Tianchao team entered the final stage, so Liu Yi couldn't help but pay more attention. Then came the news of several power armor fighting tournaments, as well as the last round of Super League replays to make time.

    While looking intently, the boss Ma Tuan quietly bullied him: "Brother Liu."

    The voice is very low and the movements are skillful. If he does special services, he must be good. Liu Yiyi reluctantly moved his eyes away from the TV: "What's the matter?"

    Ma Tuan stuffed several hundred-dollar bills over, and Liu Yi was shocked, and then raised his face: "What do you mean? Do you look down on me?"

    "You always listen to me to explain," Ma Tuan glanced at the counter, "This is not for you. I can't thank you for the last thing, but if you want to pay directly, you must scold me."

    "Then this is?"

    "That's the case. When you rushed out with a gas tank last time, you carried Lu Fei's quilt and threw it away. That child's family situation is really bad, but I will give her money, and she refused Yes, I will spend the night with the blankets in my shop; how about you, you risked your life, how can you pay for this?" Ma Tuan stuffed the money into Liu Yi's hands, "I'm paying If it comes out, it’s yours."

    Liu Yi also lowered his voice: "What is Lu Fei?"

    "The kid at the counter."

    "Understood, but what did she bring to the store with the bedding?"

    "In the restaurant, I always need someone to watch it at night. She offered to live here to help me see the store," Ma Tuan smiled. "Although it is a girl, the opposite is your detachment. I don't think even Sanhongjiao dare to come. It just happened to be able to get more salary, so I agreed."

    "Offer to live in your store?"

    "She is a boarding student, and she is in the twenty-third middle school. She lives in Liyang."

    No. 23 Middle School ranks among the top middle schools in Changzhou, while Liyang is a prefecture-level city in Changzhou, a two-hour drive away. "Understood," Liu Yi nodded, "You can take the money. There is a fund in the bureau to pay for this kind of account, so it will not be enough for you to spend money. I also hope that you can open more chains and be able to go everywhere when you go out. Eat it."

    Ma Tuan was anxious, and his expression was really anxious: "How can it be done! Brother Liu, you saved my shop, and the whole family depends on you to eat..."

    "Okay, okay, I'll accept it." Liu Yi didn't like entanglement. Ma Tuan is indeed sincere, but the money must be returned to him in a separate way. Of course, there is no fund in the bureau, he plans to pay for it himself. It doesn't matter if you give the money directly to the child, he just bought the bedding and delivered it to the door. Doing good things has to be done to the end, and you can't let a child with a poor financial situation and a small boss with a small business bear the loss for what they do. Yes, this is what makes the matter go away, hiding himself and his name.