Chapter 090 Artificial Intelligence Simulator
This unfriendly discussion soon ended with fake smiles. The two parties who had just wanted to become brothers sneered and left. The employees outside immediately sat up straight, looking straight ahead, working harder than high school students who were suddenly checked during evening study. They only started whispering to each other after they left.
"It's only been half an hour, and the cooperative relationship just now has become a relic of the past?" They hinted with their eyes, and the anonymous chat in the small group took off like a screen full of comments. It's not that this has never happened before, but humans have faces and can pretend, which is different from some human-like idiots.
They smacked their lips and shook their heads, savoring the sullen look on the partner's face as he left. "It was too sudden."
It's like an heir to a huge inheritance who suddenly receives a call from a lawyer. Before he has time to get ecstatic, he suddenly finds out that he stupidly filled in a brother in his household registration book a few days ago. It's okay to divide the property, but the key is that this brother is a stranger whom he has just known for three days.
Hidden beneath the regret is the growing desire to kill the other person legally.
The example was so vivid that the colleague who knew the inside story of artificial intelligence remained silent for a few seconds and said against his will: "Anyway, it's not us who will be divided up the inheritance."
At this moment, a black shadow suddenly covered them. The secretary who had returned from the mission stood behind them and heard a lot. He coughed a few times with an unnatural expression and glared at the employee who was blindly giving examples. Seeing everyone's silence, he interrupted this overly presumptuous gossip and said, "Pay attention during work. Put your work aside now. The boss of the opposite company wants to test your ability."
"Saimu?" The employee wanted to change the subject and pointed to the operation room inside. "It?"
“Yes.” Seeing the subordinates pretending to be busy, the secretary reluctantly explained, “The boss also agreed. If the name Saimu can create an IP effect, it will be our bad luck. If not, we can just change it after the cooperation ends. Anyway, the artificial intelligence is in our hands, and they only have the right to use it.”
As he spoke, he sent the request to the work group, from the community Q&A that can be seen everywhere to the public papers on academic websites. The request was to let Saimu collect the answers. In short, let it do what ordinary people would do when they log in to the website. The people in the group took a quick look and felt a strange mood. Did the other company finally realize that they bought an artificial idiot? But isn’t it too late to inspect the goods now?
It turns out it’s not too late.
The biggest difficulty of this requirement is to avoid being intercepted by the software's interception measures as a human machine. However, the AI built by their company is quite special. It is advertised to the outside world as being "100% similar to humans." Even if the similarity is that it often suffers from sudden serious illnesses, it is much better than other human machines. Those interception networks with rigid logic simply cannot imagine that there are actually psychopaths who are not human, and let it sneak in easily.
If the account had not been created by themselves, people would probably think that Saimu often sneaks out to surf the Internet.
The employees, who had been busy for an unknown amount of time and whose tendons were about to cramp, were lying half dead on the backs of their chairs. Usually, after finishing work, they would pretend to kill half a day before sending the documents over, but this time their own company was really inhumane. The secretary received an order from the boss and tried to take action to save this cooperative relationship that was on the verge of ending just after it started. After checking the procedures several times to make sure they were all correct, he diligently notified the other party of the news.
"1." Mr. Ji, who was in charge of the contact on the other end, sent a quick and cold response.
The secretary was very humble: "Is there anything you want to change?"
He deliberately had someone leave a few obvious mistakes because he was unsure of Mr. Ji's IQ. In addition, he had been tortured by artificial intelligence every day during this period, so now he looked at everyone with a kind of tolerance for fools.
However, Mr. Ji is completely different from other bosses who only say "hmm" after several hours. He replies very quickly, and his typing style is characterized by long paragraphs and periods at the end of paragraphs, which is unique to middle-aged and elderly people. It is so retro that it makes the new-age workers dizzy. The only thing that comforts the secretary is that he does not like to talk nonsense and communicates much faster than his own boss.
Ji Xu didn't even point out why all the accounts were called Saimu, or whether you wanted the whole world to find out the connection and abnormality between these accounts. Instead, he talked about how to load this subroutine into thousands of households.
The secretary euphemistically expressed the impossibility, "It's a bit difficult. It's not even a client."
Artificial intelligence sounds high-end, but it is a bit awkward in classification. It is most often seen in smart homes and mobile phone voice assistants, which are additional services for buying goods. Who would turn "Hey Siri" into software and download it to other mobile phones? Don't think that Skynet and the Red Queen in the movie are no different from humans living in the Internet. That is artistic processing. Saimu definitely cannot meet this standard. The essence of the program is statistics, collecting data and updating iteratively. The only difference between it starting from scratch and the deaf and blind is that it has the help of Jixu.
Saimu popped up a bubble like a fish, with text inside, not quite convinced: "I can hack in."
"Then what? Not to mention that the cities we cover now are not enough. Even if we take action in the later stage, it will still take up a lot of computing power. When both of us are stuck, do you think humans will directly destroy the switchboard? Can you cancel the long-range bombing order and stop the tank bombers?" Ji Xu pushed his glasses, "No matter how skilled a hacker is, he can't prevent someone from unplugging the wires."
As he established companies openly and built base stations secretly around the world, the size of the room also expanded significantly. The fog representing data requests was thicker than before, and it was almost impossible to see the computers just a few feet away. However, one could imagine how many whispering little guys were hiding in the seemingly quiet room.
"It just so happens that your future career direction is customer service. Take this opportunity to practice the art of language in the forum, so that you won't be unable to hear the subtext when I contact you."
He retracted his gaze and typed to his secretary: "Don't worry about what you said, as long as it appears on their phones..." Halfway through his words, Ji Xu had a new idea and turned to ask, "If there is a program that is connected to you but requires a click to transfer and appears on someone else's phone, can you take the opportunity to leave a virus?"
Connected to it but need a transfer?
Saimu thought about the art of human language and asked hesitantly: "...small advertisements?"
Ji Xu was silent for a while, then said with difficulty: "You are right."
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