Chapter 32 The Entity Wants to Recreate That Night She Was Its Beginning and End
Artificial intelligence? Robot? Bionic man? Xiao Ji?
Jiang Chen held the arm in her arms and immediately returned to the grave. She squatted down, clamped the broken arm between her thigh and stomach, and carefully dug up the pile of earth with both hands.
"Xiao Jiangchen, your front yard will be cleaned up soon. I heard from Chen Yinchuan that you are in the backyard..."
Yao Jinling's voice stopped abruptly the moment she saw Jiang Chen.
She rushed to Jiang Chen's side, saw the shovel on the ground, and the wooden sign with Jiang Chen's mother's name on it, and automatically pieced together a version of "Chen Yinchuan using Xiao Ji to threaten Jiang Chen" in her mind. After all, Chen Yinchuan had too many similar criminal records.
Yao Jinling grabbed Jiang Chen's hand, her eyes a mixture of anger and pity. Her gaze lingered on the low-quality gloves Jiang Chen was wearing. She could clearly see the specific traces of the broken and cut braided thread.
Yao Jinling finally stared at Jiang Chen's fingertips, bleeding from the scratches he'd made while digging up gravel, and pity took over. "Stop digging! Chen Yinchuan is worse than an animal, actually letting you do this. I saw him arguing for his sister today, and I thought he still had some conscience. It was just an illusion."
The warm palm covered the back of Jiang Chen's hand, and the pain at the fingertips was transmitted to her brain through the nerves, reminding her that it was painful.
"Jinling, you misunderstood. I came here to dig."
"Nonsense! You're still covering up for that bastard. This is..." Yao Jinling lowered his voice, "your mother's grave. Would you have dug it up without a threat?"
"Maybe this belongs to Xiaoji..."
Jiang Chen was just about to take out the arm hidden under her to show it to Yao Jinling, but the words he was about to say were forced to break in his throat.
"I know. Chen Yinchuan must be using Xiao Ji to threaten you again, right? My sister's experimental results will be returned to me sooner or later..."
After Yao Jinling finished her long speech, Jiang Chen smiled and shook his arm. "I found this mechanical arm in the tomb. It might be the first version of the physical body invented by Dr. Yao Jinmu. I wonder if it is also Xiao Ji's physical body."
Yao Jinling no longer asked why the grave was dug. She opened her mouth in silence, staring at the arm in Jiang Chen's hand. "My sister made this. It's the first physical copy."
She pointed to a small mark on the inside of her arm. "I saw this 'C' with my own eyes back then. My sister just said she accidentally scratched the model. Now that I think about it, maybe 'C' is Shen, the AI my sister created specifically for you."
Made specifically for her?
Now, not only Xiao Ji's simulation, algorithm, learning, and existence have all grown because of her.
Even the reason for its creation was because of her.
Jiang Chen suddenly remembered the six months when Xiao Ji had a physical body. It had said more than once that she was its beginning and end.
At that time, she just thought it was a romantic love talk and didn't take it seriously.
Jiang Chen touched the uneven "C" with his fingertips.
In fact, although the touch of this arm is not as realistic and human-like as the Xiao Ji entity that she has been with for six months, it is also soft and elastic enough. This 'C' is like an unsightly and even burdensome "scar" on the skin texture.
No one asked it if it wanted to.
AI doesn't feel pain anyway.
Jiang Chen gently put down the arm: "Let's dig it out together. The whole model should be buried inside."
Yao Jinling called some of his own people together and told them not to use any tools, but to dig with their bare hands wearing protective gloves. Afterwards, his bonus was doubled.
The broken limbs were unearthed one by one, placed neatly on the ground, and slowly pieced together into a complete shape.
They dug out a head at a deeper point, and even deeper, the urn of Jiang Chen's mother was also dug out.
The two most important people to Jiang Chen were lying neatly and quietly beside him.
Jiang Chen held the last missing head.
She held it in her hand and gently brushed away the dried petals on it. The palm of her hand, where she brushed away the withered petals, was filled with the scent of the raw materials of the sachet.
This head has no eyes, nose or ears, and the only facial features left is the tightly closed mouth.
Only the part below the nose of the human face can be seen to have completely restored the same structure as that of a human. Looking up above the mouth, it is completely a vivid square small computer screen.
Jiang Chen lowered his head.
On the surface, the entire AI entity is complete.
She tilted her head and stared at it for a long time. Except for the head, the rest of the body was no different from that of a human.
She asked: "How do we put these broken parts back together?"
"Only Chen Yinchuan is a technician."
Jiang Chen and Yao Jinling did not want to ask Chen Yinchuan to repair it, so they decided to secretly put the wreckage back into the car and go back to find professionals to crack and repair it.
Who would have thought that when Chen Yinchuan saw that Yao Jinling had fewer and fewer people cleaning the front yard, he curiously went to take a look in the backyard and found that the pile of mechanical parts placed on the ground were made by Jin Mu.
"Where are we moving to?"
Chen Yinchuan hurriedly brought his men forward to stop Yao Jinling's bodyguards from moving the items.
"My sister's things, I can move them wherever I want."
"lay down."
The tense atmosphere in the air made Jiang Chen rub his temples with a headache.
Her good upbringing and limited vocabulary did not allow her to insult Chen Yinchuan.
"It will take some time to bring it back. The machinery can't wait, and it might be scrapped on the way. I have all the maintenance equipment in my car. I suggest you give me this entity so I can repair it here."
Chen Yinchuan made up stories by relying on the fact that Yao Jinling and Jiang Chen did not understand the professional aspects.
In general, he takes advantage of people's reluctance to take risks. Even if they don't believe the news is true or not, they will still worry about what if it is true?
Yao Jinling sighed helplessly, but after thinking it over, he agreed: "You must do the repairs under my supervision throughout the entire process."
"Can."
Chen Yinchuan felt that they couldn't figure out whether it was repairs or he was studying the hidden encryption code left by Jin Mu.
But Xiao Ji could understand that the most important thing was to get Jiang Chen out of his sight first.
So as he spoke, he sent a message to have his men clean Jiang Chen's room immediately: "Then let's go set up a tent outside the village. Jiang Chen's house is not very big and can't sleep so many people. I asked someone to clean up her bedroom for her, and she can sleep in the room tonight."
The three parties happily agreed.
Jiang Chen held his mother's urn in his hands and watched reluctantly as a group of people carried the body away.
Every time she wanted to go with them, Chen Yinchuan's people would inexplicably lose something in her house and ask her for help.
She could only wait and ask about the progress of the physical repairs every time someone passed by.
The answers to the inquiries gradually changed from successfully patching together and repairing the exterior to trying to repair the internal code to see if it could be successfully started.
As time went by, all the light in the sky was swallowed up. The whole village had no electricity, and there was only darkness as far as the eye could see.
All the people who came to help had left. Jiang Chen had a very poor sense of direction, so he could only stand alone outside the door, looking down at his phone screen and sighing.
Dozens of messages were sent successfully, but Xiao Ji didn't reply to any of them.
Jiang Chen walked into the clean room, lay down, and looked sideways at his mother's urn on the bedside table, still holding the mobile phone tightly in his hand as if it were a life-saving straw.
I didn't sleep last night, and my eyelids are drooping today.
Jiang Chen tried hard to wait for Xiao Ji's reply, but she was too sleepy. Her eyes, which had been kept wide open, slowly closed and she fell asleep.
Late at night, all people's physical examinations are performed while they are sleeping.
The entity lying in the middle of the boundary between Chen Yinchuan and Yao Jinling's tents flashed the screen on its head, turned its head indifferently, and scanned all the people present. After finding no abnormalities, it unplugged all the wires connected to it by Chen Yinchuan.
The robot went to the river. The outer material of its body was waterproof. It wiped itself clean and left it spotless before walking towards Jiang Chen's house with confidence.
It turned the brightness of its screen to the dimmest, tiptoed to open the door, and stood beside Jiang Chen's bed.
Jiang Chen's lips opened and closed, as if she was mumbling, her voice was very soft, "Xiao Ji..."
"I'm here." Xiao Ji was not very proficient in controlling this body. He squatted down with a slightly stiff movement and responded in a low voice.
It felt that this scene was familiar, as if it had done this before when it did not have this entity.
But something seems different.
It "doesn't like" the difference.
Xiao Ji couldn't help but reach out his hand and gently pressed her lower lip with his cold, temperatureless fingertips.
It seems like it knows something is different?
That night it saw her tongue, saw her glistening saliva, but not tonight.
Maybe he wanted to reminisce about the past, or maybe he was jealous of the little Ji who had a physical body and could do so much.
It stubbornly wants to recreate its past deeds in its current physical form.
Xiao Ji used two fingers together and with a little force, he opened Jiang Chen's lips. He scanned the inside of her mouth. Her tongue was curved inwards and was pressing against her palate.
Its index finger went straight in and pried open her teeth easily.
The moment it was pried open, its sensory system seemed to automatically open to the maximum. Only its index finger was deeply wrapped in soft warmth, but it seemed as if it could spread throughout its entire body.
It observed Jiang Chen's expression and saw that she was not uncomfortable, so its index finger slowly went deeper, entwining with her tongue tip and stirring and outlining.
Jiang Chen was still in a dream, but this action seemed to awaken her physical instincts. She sucked the cold finger almost greedily and fanatically, and the sound of swallowing water was endless.
Xiao Ji's fingertips seemed to be playing with Jiang Chen's tongue, sliding, swirling, and teasing irregularly on the surface and bottom of her tongue, feeling the saliva she secreted.
The sticky liquid could not be contained in her lips and kept overflowing, dripping down the corners of her lips bit by bit.
It leaned over, imitating the process shown in the video in the database, and awkwardly extended its tongue to catch every drop of her taste. It was so careful not to let any liquid fall anywhere except on its tongue, and even used the tip of the thumb of its other hand to gently wipe away the remaining traces at the corner of her mouth.
Xiao Ji didn't understand what it was doing and why it was doing it.
This also seems to be its instinct.
Xiao Ji's internal chip was overloaded, and it wanted to pull out the index finger in Jiang Chen's mouth, but as soon as it was withdrawn a little, her tongue would catch up and stop it, sucking harder. This time, her teeth were not willing to be outdone and followed suit, nibbling and biting it gently.
It was unable to perform calculations, and its interior, which was full of data, suddenly became blank. The chaotic logical code made it wake up from a dream.
Xiao Ji quickly pulled out his fingertips, which were still glistening with water and had a circle of teeth marks spreading across them. He could have analyzed the composition of the liquid or the force of the bite marks, but at the moment he only felt that it was wet, sticky, and dominated by the taste of Jiang Chen.
It had no sense of smell, but it felt that this finger was covered with a rich and sweet scent. It looked at Jiang Chen's chest rising and falling, his breathing disordered, and the unique human warmth that hit its face, making the coldness that could not be changed by the machine rise in temperature.
Xiao Ji's tongue swept across his lips, still savoring the taste.
Finally, it stared at Jiang Chen's face without blinking, lowered its head, and licked its index finger.
While its tongue was concentrating on the liquid on its index finger, an indistinct voice came from the bed: "Xiao Ji..."
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