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Su Xiangli took the college entrance examination and got her wish. With a perfect score of 750, she scored 743.

In September 2095, she entered Peking University to study electronic intelligence.

In the days of university, with the continuous expansion of knowledge level, Su Xiangli felt that the performance of mechanical deer was more and more interesting.

It does have the ability to think, and even when he stands as usual, he seems to be thinking.

Another major event happened this year: the "Earth Civilization Federation Draft" was signed, and hundreds of countries and regions around the world will merge into a loose political collective in four years.

In 2096, bionics from all over the world united to establish a country on a small island in the Pacific and actively carried out diplomatic activities.

In the same year, the first batch of bionics entered the school.

Su Xiangli has a classmate of bionics, his name is Connor, who looks like a white male.

"Connor, I'm very curious how your machine sees the world."

"I think it shouldn't be much different from humans." Connor shrugged.

"I didn't ask too well. What I want to know is the difference between the subjective experience of machine senses and human senses. Can you talk about your usual cognitive logic?"

"For academic topics?"

"No, it's more personal." Su Xiangli rubbed his eyebrows. "You know I have a robot friend. He has a special situation."

Connor nodded, "That's it. Of course I'm happy to help. But I'm very much like the friend you met. The bionics can recognize each other's intelligence."

"I'll go back and ask him... By the way, after rA9's death, is your group of advanced bionics no longer able to expand?"

Connor showed a perfect smile, but it diverted the topic.

Su Xiang left the appointment to meet Connor and went back to the dormitory to find the mechanical deer.

When entering the door, she first looked into the corner of the living room, but could not see the familiar ginger figure.

"Lulu, where are you?"

There was the sound of the pot tilting from the study room. After a sudden noise, there was an awkward silence. Su Xiangli waited at the door. After ten seconds, a gap was opened in the study door, and the mechanical deer with a determined expression poked out his head. Come.

Su Xiangli has a warm smile that catches the child's mischief, but she straightens her face, "What's the matter with you Lulu?"

"...I'm sorry." The mechanical deer's voice is gentle, after all, it has always been the same, but now it knows how to extract.

Su Xiangli's pretended expression collapsed immediately. She stepped forward and gently hugged the mechanical deer. The cold and hard metal gave her extremely comfort.

"What are you doing?" Su Xiangli looked into the crack of the door from the shoulder of the mechanical deer. In the dark room, a bright and dazzling beam of light extended from the gap between the curtains and laid diagonally on the back of an easel. The edge of the drawing board was fainted with gold. The matt edges of the window look like a border; the sky outside the window is clear and blue, with sparse clouds, and the canvas is vaguely covered with a cobalt blue and pure white sky; the sunlight cuts a long and narrow section on the wooden floor, the color palette and The paintbrush and ink fell on the ground, the paint was splattered everywhere, and the dots of colored stains reflected pure white light.

The scene alone looks a lot like a painting.

"Are you painting?" Su Xiangli asked and answered herself, she was used to it.

The mechanical deer stepped back silently and opened the door of the room, but it seemed very embarrassed, and quietly curled up to the corner of the study room to partner with a small pot of spider plant next to the bookcase.

Su Xiangli snorted and turned on the lights so that he could see the content on the canvas clearly.

It is a starless night, the brushstrokes of clouds and night are lingering and difficult to part with, and the full of romanticism almost overflows.Su Xiangli took a closer look and found that there are actually stars. In the gaps hidden by the clouds, the night is a shading cloth, covering the bright day, but there is still unwilling to submit to the splendor, not only white. , Gold, purple, orange, bamboo, indigo, daisy, etc. The cobalt blue queen is an endless and splendid universe.

Under such a starry sky, there is also the rippling Jinghu Lake, which looks like a dense night, and it is difficult to separate the waves and the colors of the clouds.Su Xiangli saw the undulating black mountains at the junction of the lake and the sky, and there was a vaguely row of short pedestrians, with a brown-gray outline, traveling from right to left.

"You came up with it yourself?" Su Xiangli was full of surprises. She took this picture and read it. Indeed, there is no similar picture on the Internet.

This is the work of mechanical deer.

Su Xiangli took it to see Connor, and the bionic said immediately: "He is a companion."

The mechanical deer has completed the evolution of intelligence in the company of Su Xiangli.

"Why don't you speak? Can you understand what I mean?"

The mechanical deer didn't speak, he just went to paint.

Chapter 753. Will the bionic Lu Zhengkang at the end of the volume dream of the electronic Su Xiangli

3077 AD.

Currymark.

Lu Zhengkang was lying on the hospital bed. He stared at the clock on the opposite wall. There are 42 hours a day in this "world". It is ten o'clock in the morning, and the imitation star ring rises from the horizon.

Today, he will undergo the last operation to replace the mechanical parts of his body with biological materials. After completing this step, he will be a complete human, and he will age to death within three days.

The secretary came and knocked on the door.

"Please come in."

The door opened, and the secretary led in the most famous contemporary editor.

Their beautiful mechanical legs walked on the floor without making any sound. Lu Zhengkang stared at these alloy limbs wrapped in polymer skin, then turned to look at his pale feet, soft and plump. , With dark yellow dead skin.

The editorialist stretched out his hand, and Lu Zhengkang shook hands with her. Her palm was very strong.

"It is my honor to see you." The editorialist said heartily.

"It's also my honor to see you, please sit down." Lu Zhengkang pointed to the small sofa by the bed, "What would you like to drink? Tea or wine?"

The editorialist shook his head, "Sorry, I can't eat recently, I just changed my digestive system...you understand."

Luzheng Kangna could not say anything to deal with, but just nodded, "This, that's good, let's start."

The electronic eyes of the editorialists showed excitement, "May I ask you, as the greatest art creator in the past ten centuries, the first in history, from a complete machine to a human bionic, what prompted you to go? Until today?"

Lu Zhengkang stared at the ceiling for a long time, until the editorialist breathed a deep, impatient breath, and then replied: "It's for my love."

"So the rumors on the Internet are true. Are you really married to the great scientist Su Xiangli?" The editorialist had downloaded all the information and analysis articles about Lu Zhengkang's life before she came. She was actually not asking. She just wanted to use her own tone to really confirm some of the statements. This is a conclusion and history.

"Yes, not many people came at the wedding." Lu Zhengkang nodded.

"Have you got a marriage certificate?"

"At that time, the law didn't allow it, so I didn't get it."

"Do you remember when the wedding was?"

"July 4, 2099 is also her birthday." Lu Zhengkang swallowed a mouthful of viscous saliva.

"That is before the Fourth World War." The editorialists wanted to have some recording medium in their hands so that they could transcribe every sentence and every word of the artist in front of them, although it was inefficient, But there is a sense of ritual.

Lu Zhengkang looked sideways out of the window. Outside the ecosphere, there was a deep space. There is no atmosphere in the Coronmark. The star-like ring is fixed on the outer layer of the ecosphere and circulates on time.