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Chapter 87 Ye Lai, I Miss You

Just now, Ye Lai used the host system to delete the memory programs of the robots in the monitoring room.

The program should have deleted the time between when they entered and when they left.

Even if someone checks it by then, they won't be able to see him and Ye Lai appearing, only a blank video will be generated.

"How could you do that?"

Ye Lai said calmly: "Uncle Lu, I am ai."

Lu Cheng pushed up his glasses, "Of course I know, I mean..."

"They are also AI. I can tamper with their programs very easily." Ye Lai said easily.

"I mean how could you do this!" Lu Cheng was so anxious that his forehead was sweating.

Ye Lai blinked, "It seems like it's always been the case?"

That's why Leif obeyed her instructions.

Lu Cheng was increasingly shocked.

He felt that the people in the chip processing team had underestimated the capabilities of the n6 chip.

"You came back just to find these two photos, right?" Lu Cheng asked.

Entering Ye Lai's room, the inside was also all white.

Ye Lai casually fell into the sofa, his long legs resting on the edge of the transparent coffee table, as if he was a little tired, "Yes."

"You still want to leave?"

Ye Lai was silent for a while, and finally sighed, "Uncle Lu, I lost my smart box."

"What?" Lu Cheng was stunned.

How important are smart boxes to AI?

It is equivalent to a normal human heart and cannot be lost.

"Where was it lost?"

"It was picked up by a human, and he asked me to do something for him. After I finished it, he would return the smart box to me," Ye Lai said.

Lu Cheng took a deep breath and had to sigh that AIs are all brave heroes, "Now that this person knows you are an AI, do you think he will return the smart box to you easily?"

Ye Lai tilted his head, "Are humans so dishonest?"

Lu Cheng: "... Ye Lai, you are too naive. Human beings are all greedy."

That's why he was worried about whether Ye Lai would suffer a loss or be deceived if he stayed in human society.

AI's thinking is not only simple, but also black and white.

Of course, this is limited to their personal way of thinking.

And they are more cruel and cruel to their own kind than humans.

They don't understand emotions, they don't know the pros and cons, they don't seek the second best, they don't make choices, and they don't choose to give up or sacrifice because of love and affection.

For them, everything can be calculated in the most appropriate and convenient way to obtain the best and most beneficial results.

But human emotions cannot be calculated.

Therefore, artificial intelligence can only become a helper to humans in the end, and they can never replace humans.

Ye Lai was lying on the white sofa. In the whole room, she was the only one with a strong visual impact.

Lu Cheng, who was wearing a white coat, almost blended into the room.

Just when he was about to say something else, "Buzz——"

Lu Cheng tilted his head and said, "What's your phone number? You should be busy first, and we can talk later."

After saying that, he had already walked out a few steps.

It's not a phone call, it's a text message.

Jiang Yi sent a message to tell her that the shell had been mailed to her.

Ye Lai frowned.

If she is not there, what will happen to the intelligence competition?

Turning to the photo album on her phone, she looked at the man who had covered her face tightly.

She always felt that this person had bad intentions.

I also felt that this person was very familiar.

Who is it?

-

City b.

Chen Dongsheng and others who arrived here that night and were ready to join in the excitement of the intelligence competition gathered together.

In one of the most expensive nightclubs in the area.

Chen Dongsheng opened the door and walked in first, still opening with the same words as last time: "Eh? Why are you here again?"

He has been seeing Sailor Moon for a long time.

Tan Zifeng's colorful peacock was wearing a colorful shirt again, "What's wrong with your hands?"

Feng Yan, who had been here for more than an hour, shook his head casually, "It's okay."

He was upset.

From morning to afternoon, he had been waiting for Ye Lai's call, but this little girl didn't even call him or say anything, not even a WeChat message!

Are you really serious?

still……

Is he not important at all?

When he thought about the possibility that he might not be important in Ye Lai's heart, Feng Yan's hand holding the wine glass tightened slightly.

The hand holding the wine glass happened to be the injured one.

Due to excessive force, a slight pain came from the wound, but Feng Yan didn't seem to notice it. His heavy gaze fell on the wine, and the anger spread to the surface of the liquid, becoming redder and redder.

One drink after another, there were more and more people in their box, a mixture of good and bad. Perhaps it was the effect of alcohol that made Feng Yan's eyesight become increasingly blurry.

The noisy sounds penetrated into the ears, blinding the remaining sanity in the brain.

But when a faint fragrance floated into his nose, Feng Yan frowned.

Several women came in at some unknown time, and one of them was sitting next to him. She was wearing a long black gauze skirt that just covered her buttocks, high heels, and her long black hair was straight. She was a typical nightclub woman.

The other person's eyebrows and eyes were full of charm, and those eyes seemed to be stained with some kind of glue and stuck to him.

Feng Yan leaned back on the couch and unbuttoned the top button of his shirt, revealing his collarbone which was slightly red due to alcohol.

He is indeed handsome, and he looks like a rich man no matter what.

The woman came closer and boldly put her hand on Feng Yan's chest, "Brother, drinking alone is harmful to your health."

Feng Yan glanced at the other person with the end of his eyes, and the way he spoke unconsciously moved closer to Ye Lai, "Wouldn't it be harmful if two people drink together?"

The other person obviously choked.

Is this man so ignorant of amorous feelings?

Seeing the stiffness and speechlessness on the woman's face, Feng Yan seemed to see himself going crazy after being driven mad by Ye Lai.

He pushed the woman next to him violently to prevent the pungent smell of perfume from getting closer to him.

The man stood up slowly. As soon as he made a move, the people in the entire box who were immersed in reveling in life and wealth stopped one after another.

It wasn't until they saw his broad figure disappearing behind the door with his mobile phone in hand that the others cautiously continued eating, drinking and having fun.

-

late at night.

In the technology room as white as snow, Ye Lai sat alone in front of the floor-to-ceiling window. The scenery outside the window was not bright neon lights or high-rise buildings, but the still overwhelming whiteness.

Color is important to human beings, but if the whole world has only one color, the human spirit will not be able to bear it.

But for AI, they have long been accustomed to it.

However, at this time, Ye Lai suddenly felt uncomfortable with this boring situation.

She stared blankly at the bottomless building outside. Many robots were moving step by step along the route they were supposed to take, silently, without talking or laughing, and it was eerily quiet.

There are many high technologies here, some of which have not even been put into social use yet.

The mobile phone placed on the electronic charger suddenly rang.

She was stunned for a moment.

The unexpected ringing of the bell was like the hands tearing apart the boring life, lifting up her heart that was so quiet that it was stained with death.

Ye Lai didn't even move, but used the chip to connect to the signal in this room, so he answered the call.

When the call was connected, there was the joyful sound of cars and the energetic sound of wind.

No one spoke for a long time.

But Ye Lai knew who it was even without looking.

Her eyes, which had been calm all day, finally became unstable. She put her palms against her chest and felt the amazing heartbeat there.

"Feng Yan?"

"Ye Lai."

The two spoke almost at the same time.

His voice was drunk and hoarse, while hers was light and weak.

For some reason, Ye Lai always felt that his heart came alive the moment he heard his voice.

Feng Yan squatted on the side of the road, blowing the autumn wind and resisting his drunkenness.

He put his palm on his forehead, struggled a lot, and finally said: "Ye Lai... I miss you."

Ye Lai's heart skipped a beat.

The chip analyzed this sentence for a long time, and after a while, the chip gave her a word back -

miss.

Ye Lai was lost for a moment, and after adjusting his breathing, he was about to speak: "I..."

"Tick-tock——"

The door was opened from the outside without warning, and Ye Lai looked up suddenly.

Li Hen pushed the door open and came in, smiling: "Why didn't you respond when I knocked on the door?"

Ye Lai hurriedly and calmly ended the call.

-

late at night.

On the roadside in the early autumn of City B, the tall and broad back looked increasingly aloof and lonely.

Feng Yan looked at the hung up phone, his eyes changing from intoxicated and calm to as cold as the biting winter wind inch by inch.

It's so late, who is with her?

[The author has something to say]

Boss Feng has never been a coy man!


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