Quick Transmigration: Help! What to do when my husband is obsessed with love?

Chapter 408 Artificial Intelligence 22

"Never."

Without any hesitation, Ling Yi rejected the suggestion.

No manufactured program can reproduce what a person looked like in life.

With her keen insight, she could even predict when that person would blink. Why would she create a person to deceive herself?

Ling Yi snorted twice: "Once you're dead, I'll take control of humanity and charge into the sea of ​​stars, so you can see what the real starry sky is like."

Zhong Jin didn't refute her claim that the dead couldn't see these things, but instead rubbed her head and said, "Then I'll keep some of my ashes and take you on your spaceship to see the outside world."

Ling Yi: "..."

Ling Yi's eyes darted around, and her gaze towards Zhong Jin became subtle.

Her focused, strange, and somewhat enigmatic gaze sent a chill down Zhong Jin's spine, making him think she might be up to something again.

really……

“Zhong Jin, I saw someone make a cup out of the ashes of a dead person, and then drink water from it, saying that it means they are forever one.” Ling Yi said quietly, “How about I make a ceramic shell out of your ashes?”

Zhong Jin: "..."

He knew this guy wasn't thinking about anything useful.

He gritted his teeth and sneered, "Fine, if you don't have enough ingredients, add some pigs, dogs, cows, and sheep, make a big shell, and put your conscience in it too."

Ling Yi muttered, "If you're going to pretend to be conscientious, just make a nano-sized one."

She has no conscience at all; she doesn't need something on such a large scale.

Zhong Jin was so angry that he kept pinching her face. But after realizing that her face could be pinched so hard that it would pout like a human's, his hand suddenly went limp.

He said helplessly, "Next time, could you please not say these things in front of me?"

"Who cares if you want to use my ashes to set off fireworks? You'll have to wait until I'm dead, won't you?"

He's still alive and well, so let's not think about that for now.

Ling Yi shook her head: "Superficial. Death is such a major event that it should naturally be planned in advance."

But she stopped talking nonsense about crystal coffins and fireworks displays of ashes.

Before she became human, the first thing she learned was to fear death.

As a human being, she had died too many times and seen others die too many times, which was not a good feeling.

The car drove into the villa in a brief silence. The servants in the villa were taken aback when they saw a strange woman following Zhong Jin in.

When they saw the woman fall headfirst to the ground as soon as she entered the house, they were even more horrified.

"doctor!"

Zhong Jin calmly reached out and stopped Ling Yi from kissing the ground: "It's okay, no need to call a doctor."

"This……"

The maid, who had missed a lesson because she didn't follow fashion, stared blankly as he carried the woman on his shoulder and walked upstairs, speechless for a long time.

They won't let people see a doctor when they're sick; they'll just carry them into the bedroom.

What exactly is Mr. Zhong trying to do?

I never imagined he was such a beast!

"It's alright, it's alright..." The secretary quickly grabbed a kind-hearted aunt who was about to take out her phone and played the press conference that had shattered her worldview.

After much persuasion, the aunt finally believed that Zhong Jin was not a beast, and that the person he carried was not a person who had fainted, but a robot made of parts.

After a long while, the aunt muttered to herself, "My God, what kind of world is this!"

She was hungry when she was a child, how come people who don't need to eat are appearing now?

In a few years, will the kind of life her grandson is hoping for—where he doesn't have to study and just has a data cable plugged into the back of his head—come into existence?

That's good, saves trouble.

The parents who helped their child with homework were so upset they ended up in the hospital; it's really pitiful.

Leaving aside the amazement of the people downstairs at the new world, Lingyi upstairs was fully revitalized as soon as she entered her room, laughing uncontrollably.

It's so much fun! She's sure that if she does it a few times in public, she can get Zhong Jin locked up in jail.

Zhong Jin's face darkened: "Is it really that fun?"

Ling Yi nodded like a chick pecking at rice, and then her face was captured again.

Zhong Jin was both amused and exasperated: "How can there be such a wicked person as you in this world?"

The way the aunt looked at him just now was no different from how she looked at an animal.

If netizens who are currently discussing the threat of artificial intelligence online saw this scene, they would probably lose interest and shout "Let's go!"

Artificial intelligence is not worthy of their time being spent discussing it.

Ling Yi said vaguely, "Don't you think this is fun? Life should have little surprises all the time."

Zhong Jin said quietly, "I think this is a big shock."

Moreover, new shocks can be discovered anytime, anywhere.

Ling Yi smiled and ignored him, even taking the only bathroom without cameras to take a shower.

At that moment, Zhong Jin was very worried that her electronic components would get wet and cause her to be electrocuted.

Fortunately, this terrifying thing did not happen. Ling Yi came out wearing his pajamas, her hair still dripping wet.

Watching her sit on the edge of the bed, Zhong Jin felt for some reason that the room was starting to feel cramped.

Her presence consumed too much space and air, making him feel like he was superfluous just standing there.

For some reason, he didn't approach her. Standing a few meters away, Zhong Jin spoke up: "Can we make a deal? Can you not do this?"

It was as if he really was keeping a mistress in a golden house.

Ling Yi looked at Zhong Jin with innocent eyes, her gaze as bright as the sun, allowing Zhong Jin to clear away all the distracting thoughts in his mind.

Upon closer inspection, it turned out to be distracting thoughts.

Zhong Jin held his breath as he watched a drop of water drip from her wet hair and disappear into her bathrobe.

His expression grew increasingly tense, eagerly awaiting a guarantee from this wicked fellow.

"Hehe..." Ling Yi suddenly laughed when he was at his most tense, lifted the quilt and stuffed herself inside, and even patted herself seriously, as if she was coaxing her to sleep.

Goodnight, Zhong Jin.

Zhong Jin couldn't say goodnight. Just seeing the person lying on the bed made him feel like he had nowhere to go.

Not just the body, but also the mind.

No matter how intelligent or knowledgeable she is, she is ultimately just an AI that was created not long ago.

In her world, there was no love or hate, and she had no idea what it meant to lie in someone else's bed.

But he so despicably thought about all of this from a human perspective, imposing human emotions on her.

How can this not be a form of mental bullying by intelligent beings against artificial beings?

Zhong Jin took a deep breath, went into the bathroom to take a cold shower, and then went to the guest room to calm down.

Ling Yi, who had taken over the bed and was "sleeping" there, opened one eye and watched Zhong Jin leave in a sorry state. She laughed so hard she rolled around on the bed.

I really don't understand why this guy who colludes with artificial intelligence would have such an unparalleled moral bottom line at this moment, but that doesn't stop her from standing on that bottom line and tap dancing, watching the moment his moral dam collapses.

As for whether the flood will reach her at that time?

Hehehe, that's incredibly exciting, isn't it?