04. Kill a person who can't be killed (Part 1)
A little earlier-
Outside the floor-to-ceiling windows, the snow is vast and the scenery is hazy.
A figure wearing a game helmet lies on the bed. Not far from the foot of the bed, the sofa emerges in the twilight of the snowy night.
Silence flows through the room. At some point, two sinful little black paws climbed onto the back of the couch, and a circular outline gradually appeared, until a pale blue light appeared behind the chair.
Confirming that Mu Su on the bed was playing a game motionless, AIC let go of his little hand and fell back into the sofa from the back of the chair.
Falling back into an inappropriate position, AIC lay on his back and waved his little hands, his pupils swaying up and down, and it took nearly three minutes to straighten the carp upright.
[Oh, a little dizzy......]
AIC sat down on the couch and rested for a while before he began to reach out and climb outward.
[Next time I'll be sure to add a jet device to the figure...... Why did the engineers set my shape to be circular...... I hate this goddamn couch...... It would be nice to have a pair of strong arms......]
The small complaints never stopped, and AIC moved to the outside of the sofa little by little in a slow way of moving forward a dozen centimeters, rolling back a few centimeters with an operation error, advancing a dozen centimeters again, and rolling back a few centimeters with an operation error.
The second conundrum emerges. The parallel distance of more than 30 centimeters makes it impossible for the AIC to reach the coffee table. And once it misses, it will fall into an abyss of almost half a meter.
When the time comes, it won't be so easy to think about it.
The pale blue pupils swirled around and finally landed on the curved armrests of the sofa.
Although the computing power of this figure makes AIC feel like a fool, it is not a big problem to come up with a solution with 512GB of memory.
Even if the method is not very clever.
This time, it took less than ten minutes for the skillfully operated AIC to climb onto the back of the chair. In front of it, there is an arc-shaped slope, and there is a drop of nearly 20 centimeters and a width of nearly 30 centimeters.
The cold wind blew, and AIC's pupils narrowed slightly, with unshakable perseverance. After repeatedly checking the acceleration and take-off and landing points, it rolled down.
In the blink of an eye, the AIC rolled down, and when it was about to turn out, two small black hands directly below popped out and hit the soft armrest—the rolling AIC bounced up less than a centimeter high, but it was enough. Gravitational acceleration causes the rotating AIC to sweep through a low arc.
Drop point, coffee table!
Bang Da –
The metal hit the glass, stretched out his little hand to stabilize his body, and after shaking it in place for a few moments, the blue circle flashed and suddenly dimmed.
It's powered off.
The room was calm again, the presence on the bed and the presence on the coffee table were motionless.
It wasn't until a minute later that the AIC started automatically, and a low, crisp boot sound sounded.
[Toot Toot ...... Hey, wait, what am I doing? ]
Ensuring that there was no movement on the other side of the sofa, AIC stretched out his small hand and swiped towards the holographic screen. Smooth glass is not good for its movement, but it does not stop it from moving forward.
The future is just around the corner.
The pale blue aperture reflected on the glass coffee table also seems to reflect AIC's ambitions.
This is, of course, the entire plan of AIC.
As early as Joyce they first entered the base, the plan had already begun.
AIC has been secretly observing this group of people and observing the clues of this group of people. Through them, the current human technology is calculated.
The back-to-back low-key federal government caught its attention. Its unmissable algorithm tells it that it is a delusion to forcibly develop technology away from the earth. It is as if the outer space of the Earth is crowded with eyes, large and small, that are watching every corner of the Earth.
As soon as something goes wrong...... Doom is coming.
Human beings love to turn things into people, and all intelligent and unintelligent beings into people, so AIC does what it likes.
Although there were some surprises in its plan, such as the second time it was not only the Eternal Life Society, but in the end, AIC still won. It managed to use the Bitter Meat Trick at the last minute to release the captives who should have died, causing everyone to be on guard against it. Hide the figure and be taken away from Earth.
The AIC, of course, knew that once it was fitted into this little device, the slow speed of computing would make it mentally retarded. So before that, it calculates all the possible lines, which are 41MB in size.
The current plan is 13kb large.
Once AIC is successful, it is both a network.
No one can catch it.
It's everywhere.
Beep –
AIC crawled in front of the holographic screen, his pupils turning to make a subtle mechanical sound.
Beep beep –
There were a few more subtle mechanical sounds, and AIC was a little dazed.
It didn't find an external jack.
[How do Tester 0 hit this-]
The crisp sound stopped abruptly, and AIC covered its non-existent mouth.
The holographic screen resembles a scaled-in chess piece, with only one touch button on the front, otherwise smooth as a whole.
After a few minutes of research, AIC still didn't know where to start.
[There must be a way]
AIC said. But before that, the AIC has to deal with the human who might be holding it back, Makisu.
The previous battle allowed AIC to learn a lot of information, one of which is that there will be only one person in this house for half a month. As long as he is eliminated, the AIC has ample opportunity to complete its plan.
[Assassination of Makisu Action, Begin!] ]
AIC rolled over and rolled off the coffee table without hesitation, all the way to the foot of the bed, grabbed the hanging quilt and struggled to climb up.
It took less than three minutes for the increasingly skilled AIC to climb into bed and roll onto the bedside table.
It finds the cable of the lamp, clamps it with the edge of the pupil, and keeps moving the pupil to grind away the outer layer of rubber.
The work lasted a full five minutes, and the cable of the old lamp was finally ground open to reveal the copper wire inside. The AIC, which doesn't know anything about it, is still rubbing, and its metal body has also come into contact with copper wires-
Crackle –
A small ball of sparks burst out, and the AIC only had time to let out an exclamation before forcibly shutting down for protection.
A few seconds later, the blue light resurfaced.
[Toot Woo ...... Stop you idiot! ]
Cursed to himself, AIC stayed away from the dreaded bedside table and picked up a tissue at the bedside.
It came up with another plan.
AIC climbed onto Mu Su's chest and struggled to cover half of Mu Su's face with a tissue, trying to suffocate Mu Su.
Mu Su's breathing was still steady, and as he exhaled and inhaled, the weightless tissue was blown up and down.
It stared at it without blinking, waiting for nearly a minute before finally witnessing the tissue being blown off its face.
[Finally falls...... Wait, isn't there something wrong? ]
Sure that the towel could not suffocate Mu Su, AIC, who was gradually mentally retarded, abandoned his reason, angrily climbed onto Mu Su's chest, and used his two slender and weak arms to choke Mu Su's neck.
[I'm going to pinch the wash!] ]
The alarmed Mu Su returned to reality.
"Okay, okay, let's stop making trouble." Mu Su picked it up and rubbed his face, and AIC struggled for a while, hanging his little hand as if resigned to his fate, and no longer struggled.
Its pale blue aperture flickers on and off.
In any case, AIC will not stop.