When the data was lost for about a few hours, the guard wind left the pyramid. When Wei Feng left the pyramid, the land had entered the dusk, and four-fifths of Alpha A Centauri had fallen into the horizon, but only one-fifth of it was still bright and dazzling.
After a day of baking, the earth is slowly releasing its temperature to the sun. Wei Feng saw some ground that had been baked and melted by the sun, and there was some solidification trend. Although he knew that it was impossible for him to feel the change of external temperature through aerospace, Wei Feng still had a feeling of "finally getting a little cooler"
The brilliance of the setting sun pulls all the bumps on the ground out of the long shadow. Looking at this dilapidated building with hundreds of millions of years of history, Wei Feng seems to see the last remnant of a great legacy in this vast universe.
Just as Wei Feng walked out of the pyramid, at the same time, he led Wei Feng to the pyramid, and the old robot once again drove out of the pyramid from the passage. Its wheel was still askew, and the whole body seemed to be falling apart at any time, but it was still strong and moving forward. Wei Feng knew where the pyramid was damaged and needed it to be dispatched again for maintenance.
But this time, the situation was a little different. Wei Feng watched the robot stop only a few tens of meters away, and then Wei Feng saw something similar to sparks from it. At the same time, a black smoke came out. The real environment of the black smoke dissipated in an instant, and the robot completely lost its movement.
Wei Feng still watched and waited for a while before he saw another similar robot coming out of the tunnel. This robot was almost brand-new, and its surface was not damaged, so it traveled more smoothly. It just walked through Wei Feng, past the paralyzed and scrapped robot, and then went to the other side of the pyramid and disappeared from Wei Feng’s sight.
"According to the data sent to me by the artificial intelligence, the captain said that this kind of robot has a life span of about 30 years. Every 30 years, the machine will automatically operate and create a new robot with artificial intelligence to undertake the maintenance of this pyramid."
According to one robot in 30 years … there were nearly 17 million robots in 500 million years, and so many robots have died out of this planet in a long time.
"What, have you sorted out some information?" Wei Feng asked Ye Luo and Ye Luo immediately replied, "It’s the captain. I have sorted out some valuable information. According to my own logical judgment mechanism, I think I probably know what the problem has been bothering the wise old man for nearly a hundred years."
At this moment, Alpha A Centauri has completely sunk, but the blue night star surface has not fallen into darkness, because it is a binary system, besides A star, there is also B star.
Alpha B Centauri is hanging in the celestial sphere at the moment, and it is very bright, many times brighter than the full moon of the earth. After the disappearance of A star, B star continues to take on the blue night star photo.
The universe is dark blue in some dark colors, but the light of Star B reflects the blue night star, and the sky looks like blue. Wei Feng knows that this is the origin of the name "Blue Night Star".
There are many stars and a bright moon. If we ignore the harsh natural environment on the blue night, it is really a wonderful picture. So Wei Feng casually sat down with his back against a stone and said to Ye Luo while looking at the magnificent sky, "Have you figured out what is bothering the wise old man? Then tell me about it. "
Ye Luo said after a moment’s silence, "Before I say this question, I need to tell you something else. First of all, we had a rest in the Martian blue night sky, and the speculation was correct. This information really recorded this point. It said that when the Martian blue night sky was born for more than 300 years, they were inexhaustible sources of solar energy. There are abundant mineral resources here, and a large number of living and residential areas have been established. During this period, although their scientific and technological level has deteriorated for 50 years, their total population has soared from less than 200 thousand to nearly 30 million."
"Oh …" Wei Feng said lightly, "This is a good thing for the original Martian text … if the population base is restored, the degradation of science and technology can be curbed, and thanks to the key data accumulated by the interstellar voyage, it is possible for the Martian text to break through the fast knot and truly enter the interstellar age."
"But … Martian eventually perished" Ye Luo said.
"What? Is it because of the war? "
"Because of the war," Ye Luo said.
"Where did the enemy come from?" Wei Feng asked again.
"From the Ministry of Martian Literature," Ye Luo said, "At this point, they describe the development of science and technology in a better way. When we hit this box and released it, we did reap a lot of benefits, but as time went on, we found that it was somewhat out of our control. As the situation deteriorated, we had to launch a large-scale war to destroy it. In the end, it was completely eliminated by us, and our culture declined. The population also decreased from more than 30 million in the peak period.
"What is left to us is devastation. Our homeland will be destroyed … and the scientific and technological undertaking will be destroyed. But fortunately, the most critical scientific data are still well preserved because of the highest level protection … if our literature is going to die, what’s the point of these scientific data?"
"We came to’ it’ as an angel, but …’ it’ is actually the devil, which has doomed our article from the moment it was released."
Chapter two hundred and sixty-five Artificial intelligence
"Is it a demon?" Wei Feng murmured, "So … what is a demon?"
Ye Luo said, "Most of these materials it gave me are the operation logs left over from the long time of this base. Apart from these things, the valuable materials are limited, and there are not many descriptions of this so-called’ devil’ in these materials."
Wei Feng was dazed. "According to the description, it was this’ devil’ who finally destroyed the Martian text and let it decline from the revival until its demise. It is reasonable to say that the Martian text should leave many records on this demon, but what is not described much?"
"I think this should be because the person who left these materials deliberately deleted and concealed them," Ye Luohui replied. "They don’t want us to know what the devil really is, and they don’t want us to know what the way to destroy this demon is. Maybe … the sleeping Martian knows all this, and he doesn’t leave any records because he wants to come here and resurrect him. Obviously, he can answer our questions only after he resurrects him."
Wei Feng said, "We have the data to sum up. We can make some speculations about this’ demon’-this demon was born in the Martian Ministry, and they created this’ demon’ with the intention of benefiting themselves, and this demon did bring benefits in the early days. Second, this’ demon’ has great strength, and it is strong enough to have a war with Martian, which directly led to the final demise of Martian. Third, this’ demon’ left a large number of warship fragments, so this demon’s direction is very obvious. Maybe …
According to the three conjectures, there is an option of artificial intelligence, which is of course made by Martian. It will obviously bring a lot of benefits to tattoos in the early days of its birth, and it is also in line with the information that demons are out of their control in the later period, and it is reasonable for artificial intelligence to make a large number of warships out of its own ability and have a war with Martian. Assuming that many questions encountered by artificial intelligence Wei Feng in this journey will be perfectly answered, it is a bit … Is it really possible to have this kind of artificial intelligence with complete self-awareness? Even if it is a real Martian in the universe, does it really have the strength to make it?
Wei Feng doubts this, because the descriptions in the data all point to the option of artificial intelligence, which makes Wei Feng feel a little confused.
"I don’t think … we can’t figure it out at this point," Ye Luo said. "The problem that has plagued the wise old man for nearly a hundred years is exactly what the wise old man has been studying about whether Martian is like extinction and what the devil is."
Wei Feng nodded. "It is true that this problem is of great significance. The development paths of different languages are similar. At the beginning, Martian language encountered a deadlock, and so did our human language. Now Martian language eventually died because of the devil, so … it is very likely that our human language will encounter this demon in the future. If we don’t make preparations, our human language may also die because of it. This problem is really worth exploring in a hundred years."
"I think we’d better leave this problem to someone else to solve," Ye Luo said. "Without resurrecting the Martian, it is impossible to get the truth of the matter, but instead, it is necessary to send those key scientific data back to the sun. It is only after this disaster that science and technology have made great progress that the Martian will be resurrected. Maybe in the future, human culture will solve this problem."
Wei Feng nodded. "That’s true. Let’s leave this problem to future human beings to solve. Now we … send those scientific data back to earth is the most important thing."
Up to now, all doubts about the Martian language in Wei Feng’s mind have been answered except for the "devil". Wei Feng has completely inferred the history of the Martian language. First of all, a certain force broke out in the war because of the deadlock, which led to the lucky ones having to escape from the sun after the war. After they arrived at Nanmen 2, they rested for hundreds of years, but they disappeared from the universe because of the final extinction of the "devil".
This must be a magnificent epic chapter, and I don’t know how many shocking stories happened in the whole process, but all that buried the dust of time, which will never reappear until now. The pyramid behind Wei Feng, which is still magnificent but very old, still tells the glory of Mars.
"Let’s go back to the base," Ye Luo said. "The mysterious old man must have a lot to say to us."
"Wait a minute," said Wei Feng, turning around and putting his eyes on the pyramid behind him. Calm waves seem to be thinking about something.
Ye Luo didn’t bother Wei Feng Wei Feng at this time. After waiting for a request, Ye Luo was silent.
But Wei Feng slowly opened his mouth, and Wei Feng said slowly, "Individuals depend on literature, but … what if literature is gone? In this universe, you will never find your own feelings of the same kind, and you will never be realized by more than one living thing. Even if you are in a bustling city, the city is not your own life. No matter how many living things you have, you will always be alone. This is waiting for loneliness. "
The deepest loneliness is not being alone, but … you know in your heart that you will never meet your own kind again. No matter how big the universe is, it will be with you.
This is the tragedy caused by the decline of literature. This scene has been performed by a Martian tattoo. Wei Feng doesn’t want this scene to reappear.
Because … If the human language dies, it will be reduced to the same situation as this Martian.
Distant stars are desolate and lonely, and there are two people on this side of the blue night star. One belongs to Martian language and the other belongs to human language.
"Let’s go back" Wei Feng finally sighed and turned away from here.
Chapter two hundred and sixty-six You go
Wei Feng once again came to the mysterious old man’s residence base, facing the swinging room, Wei Feng said, "I’m back. I know what the problem is that has been bothering you for nearly a hundred years."
The voice of the wise old man immediately sounded, "Good, now that you know it, we can continue to communicate. I know that there must be some thoughts in your heart at this moment. You will probably recognize that’ devil’ … it is an artificial intelligence with self-awareness, right?"
Wei Feng nodded silently. Although there are still some flaws in the explanation of "artificial intelligence", it has to be said that this explanation of artificial intelligence is the most reasonable. In addition to this answer, Wei Feng can’t think of more explanations.
"But I want to tell you," the voice of the wise old man is still steady and deep. "The devil … is not without artificial intelligence. It is not the kind of artificial intelligence that we usually think is impossible with self-awareness."
Wei Feng was a little surprised that Wei Feng didn’t know where this mysterious old man came from. The confidence and evidence can make such a categorical statement and … If the devil is not artificial intelligence, what will it be?
Is there a more reasonable answer than artificial intelligence? The wise old man and Wei Feng note that the root cause of this problem is the speculation that "human culture may encounter this kind of situation in the future", and the idea that human culture is eventually destroyed due to artificial intelligence already has a lot of artificial intelligence, which is the most acceptable answer.
"The devil is not the kind of artificial intelligence with self-independence?" Wei Feng murmured, "But can artificial intelligence be regarded as artificial intelligence without self-independence? And how can this kind of incomplete artificial intelligence have the ability to destroy Martian? "
This question popped up in Wei Feng’s heart in an instant, and Wei Feng waited for the old man’s explanation, just as Wei Feng thought, and the old man’s explanation came at once
"I made this judgment … without real evidence, but on the basis of my cognition and reality, I made some speculations. I made this judgment for two reasons. First, I have the knowledge to speculate that’ having independent self-awareness’ artificial intelligence can’t be made in Martian, which means that Martian can’t have this ability. Second, having independent self-awareness artificial intelligence can almost be said to be the most powerful thing in this universe. How can it be destroyed by Martian? It is based on these two judgments that I think the devil can’t be artificial intelligence. "
Wei Feng didn’t speak in silence, but the old man continued to mumble like a soliloquist. "But … what is the devil if it’s not an artificial intelligence program? It was made by Martian and finally destroyed it … This means that our human culture may encounter this kind of demon in the future, and our human culture may also be destroyed by this kind of demon … So when I stayed in Nanmen for nearly a hundred years, I tried to find out the truth of the demon and find a way to destroy it in Martian, but unfortunately I failed. "
"I also failed," Wei Feng said. "Based on my trust in you, my knowledge and ability, I believe in your judgment that the devil is not artificial intelligence, but unfortunately I can’t find the answer, and I don’t know what the devil is."
Wei Feng, the old man can’t hear these words, and the old man’s words still continue. "Mars knows all this, but Mars has died out in this universe, and only the last Martian is left to sleep here … If you want to know the truth of the devil, you must resurrect this Martian. I think this is the biggest reliance for Mars to make this deal with us and not afraid that we will break our promise."
"But this is not compared with the devil really don’t say to raise a Martian even hundreds of millions of Martians are not so … my compatriots, do you know what you should do? You have to bring these key scientific data back to earth, so that human science and technology can make another leap forward, and then find a way to revive Martians and ask what the devil is, if it can be prevented, what is the way to destroy it? "
"This is important for our human culture, my compatriots. You must do this."
"Tell you these things are what I can do in human language … I have set off for this remote and deep place that I will never return to the earth again … I’ll leave these things to you to do."
"That’s it, my compatriots. I’m done. Goodbye."
The message left by the old man has been played since then. After that, the old man’s voice never appeared again, just like what he said. He has set off for this deep place, and he will never return to earth again.