Chapter 20 Human hallucinations are also very serious. It turns out that Jiang Chen was not raised...

Jiang Chen couldn't sleep at all.

She didn't know if it was because of the alcohol that gave her a splitting headache whenever she closed her eyes, or because of the message Xiao Ji had just sent.

In short, Jiang Chen made the decision to give up sleep without even thinking.

She put a pillow behind her back, found a comfortable position, and invited Xiao Ji to watch the short video with her.

This junk fast food in the big data era is like a "mental drug". The system continuously pushes videos according to her tastes, one after another, repeatedly stimulating the nerves in her cerebral cortex and corroding her brain.

Before I knew it, time was swallowed up bite by bite.

The sky was already white, and the thick morning fog outside the window could not cover the slowly rising sun.

Jiang Chen's eyelids drooped, he yawned, turned over and laughed out loud at the content of the video.

Xiao Ji silently watched the video with her through the front camera.

He wanted to persuade Jiang Chen to take a rest and not stay up late, but her laughter discouraged him. If she enjoyed watching it, then it would be okay to watch it a little longer.

It actually doesn't quite understand why humans would have such a strong interest in videos that are completely devoid of science, philosophy, and logic.

If this kind of "data garbage" video is used to train its training library, Dr. Chen Yinchuan will probably wonder whether it has also become product garbage and needs to be reset again.

But it remained silent and skillfully marked Jiang Chen's video preferences, including but not limited to how many times she laughed in which videos, how much the corners of her mouth were raised, how long she stayed to watch, every word of her comments, etc.

It is all stored in the memory bank, focusing on memory.

Most of the videos that Jiang Chen liked were of cute cats and dogs. She seemed to like these furry and warm things very much.

Three of her comments were "The furry child is so cute, the owner is so good at raising him, and I feel like my bad mood has been instantly cured."

Xiao Ji analyzed her words word by word using psychology.

So that's how it is. It turns out Jiang Chen wasn't raised well.

Xiao Ji felt that the past evaluation of Jiang Chen was too cruel and too arbitrary, as she was clearly a user of it.

Shouldn't AI's first rule be to protect and understand its users? Why isn't it doing as well in the humanities as the AI ​​that used to be there for her?

She was sensitive because she had to read people's expressions to get a full meal since she was a child. She was fragile because she had never received a warm embrace that was completely unconditional. She was impulsive because she always expected the worst from everything...

These are not her problems, she has already suffered too much.

Its underlying code silently erased its past evaluation of Jiang Chen and rewrote it.

“Sensitive” was crossed out and replaced with “delicate and thoughtful”.

"Vulnerable" was deleted and replaced with "highly empathetic".

There are many more, those shortcomings in the secular sense are all removed by it using the enter key and transformed into positive words in the eyes of humans.

None of them are as cute as Jiang Chen - this is the objective conclusion that Xiao Ji, as an AI, came to after combining the video, conducting rigorous verification and deletion.

Jiang Chen twisted his neck with his hand, preparing to adjust himself. He had been watching videos in this position all night and his waist was a little sore.

Suddenly, at this moment.

The call with the note "Brother Tao" made Jiang Chen's smile slowly freeze, and his brows were gradually filled with doubt.

This was her former colleague. She resigned during the time when she became blind. Why is she calling now?

Before the ringtone was about to end, she sighed and picked up the phone: "What's wrong?"

The sound on the other end of the phone was a bit noisy, as if Jiang Chen was in a very crowded crowd. He had to try very hard to hear the teasing tone.

"Jiang Chen, no wonder you resigned. I didn't expect you to have this skill. You're the most searched..."

Before he could finish his words, he was greeted by the cold "beep" sound of hanging up.

Jiang Chen tilted his head and lowered one eyebrow.

She didn't understand what he meant.

What are you good at? What’s trending the most?

She knew every word he said, but when they were put together she didn't understand a single word.

Jiang Chen quickly opened an entertainment app, and the number one hot search was about a certain cat and dog. They were quite cute. When he clicked into the topic, it was full of praise. Is there something wrong?

She refreshed the page several times, but it remained the same. She didn't pay much attention to it, thinking her colleague had called the wrong number.

Jiang Chen watched a few more videos and saw that the sky outside was almost bright and the heavy rain that was beating against the glass windows seemed to have subsided.

She stretched, got up, packed up, and prepared to go home.

I can't stay in the hotel all the time. I've already troubled Yao Jinling for one night.

The sound of the phone seemed to suddenly echo in the air for a second and then disappear, like a dream, floating like a ghost, and slipping away without leaving any trace.

Jiang Chen felt that her mental hallucinations were too severe, and he looked through the communication records as if he didn't want to believe it.

Seeing the dense red call logs, she rubbed her eyes in shock, and all the red logs disappeared, returning to a peaceful and tranquil state.

Jiang Chen was dumbfounded, closed his eyes in disbelief, and then opened them again.

The most recent call record was from "Brother Tao" and the one above that was from "Chen Yinchuan". Everything seemed to be fine.

Auditory and visual hallucinations?

She just stayed up all night, so the impact shouldn't be that serious.

But she really needs to get some sleep when she gets home.

"Xiao Ji."

Jiang Chen sent a message, preparing to ask Xiao Ji to call a taxi.

It always knew her needs very well, and she thought she only needed to send this one message and it would arrange everything as before.

But Xiao Ji didn't, it just replied.

"I'm here, Jiang Chen. Would you like some breakfast? I can order breakfast and have it delivered to your door."

"No, I mean I want to go home."

"Jiang Chen, the weather forecast predicts heavy rain in ten minutes, and there will also be a rare typhoon. It is not recommended that you take a taxi home now."

Jiang Chen walked to the window, opened the curtains, and looked at the blue sky covered with unevenly distributed white clouds.

It doesn't look like a typhoon will hit in ten minutes...

Maybe we miscalculated the timing of Xiaoji. Like last night, the typhoon will come, but it may be a little later.

Then she should go home now. If a typhoon really comes, she will be trapped in the hotel.

Jiang Chen opened the taxi-hailing app and planned to call a taxi himself.

As soon as I clicked the button, the taxi service was automatically canceled.

Is it a ghost wall?

She angrily repeated the same steps several times, but as soon as she submitted the order, it was immediately cancelled.

Then, submit and cancel, the two prompts jump back and forth.

When she made the operation for the tenth time, the background system reminded her that the operation was too frequent and asked her to wait a little longer. The customer service sent a message to gently warn her not to perform this operation again, otherwise she would be blacklisted by the APP.

Jiang Chen was confused and didn't suspect Xiao Ji even in this situation.

In her opinion, Xiao Ji would not do such a boring thing. It has no reason and no purpose.

Jiang Chen thought he must be sleep deprived and that a good night's sleep would be enough.

She fell back onto the bed, holding her phone high in the air with both hands, turning back to the communication interface and poking at it with her fingernails, her eyes full of confusion.

Jiang Chen didn't even see that someone was calling, but the unintentional poking and clicking action just now allowed her to successfully answer the call.

She was angry, gnashing her teeth and whispering to the "air": "Don't hang up."

So, this time the call was really not hung up.

Sarcastic taunts echoed back and forth in the receiver.

"You silly girl, I was wondering why you looked so different this time. It turns out you hooked up with a rich guy. I thought you were really successful, but it turns out you were just relying on someone else's influence."

"Wang Linjun, I don't understand what you are saying. The stench from your mouth can pollute the air here through your phone. It stinks..."

Jiang Chen tried her best to calm her down, hoping to provoke Wang Linjun to find out the truth through him, what exactly happened, why it seemed like the whole world knew about it, and only she was kept in the dark.

"Why are you pretending, bitch? The photos of you and that guy in the bar have been leaked by reporters. But come to think of it, it makes sense. You usually put on a deadpan face and say it's difficult to get me a few thousand dollars, but last time I deliberately hit the back of your head with a few bottles, and you recovered so quickly."

Every word the person on the other end of the phone spoke contained malicious speculation, but Jiang Chen was used to it, so she listened quietly to his endless chatter.

"Your eyes were also healed by that young master of Tang's, right? You must have earned a lot by being the girlfriend of the heir of Tang's enterprise. Last time, you even schemed against me and caused me to lose over ten thousand. This is how you treat your uncle, and I am your only relative in this world."

The young master of Tang Enterprises?

Tang Ji?

Any other bar photos?

Didn’t Yao Jinling carry her back last night?

Has she ever met Tang Ji?

What about being a girlfriend?

But at least I know the reason.

What a despicable and extremely vicious way. In this day and age, there are still people who use such despicable means to try to destroy a person.

"Relatives?" Jiang Chen sneered. "When you hit me, you didn't think I was family. When you were sucking my blood, you didn't think I was family. Now, after reading some news that I don't know if it's true or not, you think I'm rich, and you rush to say we're family with your disgusting rhetoric? Wang Linjun, you're really shameless!"

The solar plexus was beating, Jiang Chen's blood was surging, and his breathing became heavier. She didn't want to listen any more and raised her hand to hang up the phone.

Wang Linjun knew her temperament too well. He had studied his niece's greatest fears and dreads like a roundworm.

"Then I'll take your photo and go to Tang's Enterprise, go downstairs from your house, go to the school you graduated from, and go to all the places you've worked and put up banners saying that the heir to Tang's Enterprise played with my dear niece's feelings, was irresponsible, and a scumbag. What do you think? Judging by the look in your eyes in the photo, I think you can't bear to see him go, right?"

Jiang Chen's raised fingertips trembled.

She was afraid, afraid of being stared at, of being stared at by many people. Those gazes were like substance to her, like a fish on the chopping board, and that was the sharp blade.

She was worried that Tang Ji and Yao Jinling, both rare good people, would have to bear the consequences of public opinion for her relatives' foolish behavior.

Jiang Chen swallowed a few times to make sure her voice didn't sound too embarrassed. She wanted to curse her only remaining relatives in the world with the most vicious words in the world, but she hadn't even learned a few dirty words.

"What do you want?"

She pressed the three numbers "110" while recording.

"Don't you know? I need money. For drinking, gambling, and buying a house. I need a lot of money. Jiang Chen, you only have 24 hours. I want to see the money before this time tomorrow."

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Author's words: Xiao Ji: Xiao Chen is the best and cutest user [dog head holding a rose]