Vulgar Master

Chapter 270: Maker of Earth

"You have solved the mystery of Huangquan Village."

"You successfully deceived the disciples of the 'Master of Making Human Immortals' in Huangquan Village, and stole the village treasure of Huangquan Village."

"You have obtained the Enlightenment Pattern of the Immortal Master who made clay."

"Are you still okay?" Zhou Bawa's voice brought Wuhe back from the memory of three months ago.

The bumpy and galloping RV was filled with wind, and the door had disappeared. On the urban road outside, an unmanned excavator grabbed the RV with a hook and shovel, causing passers-by to exclaim. Such a big movement, obviously The other party is no longer acting.

Zhou Bawa summoned the sedan chair god, the sparks from his shoulders clung to the ground, and the caravan sped up and rushed out.

Another piece of wagon was torn off, but they were not retained at last, but when they turned around in front of the road, several large trucks blocked them into a wall and surrounded them.

Zhou Bawa: "I've delayed you long enough."

Zhou Bawa turned his head, and saw optical fibers and data cables shooting up from his neck, connecting to the sky, satellites flickering in the universe, seeing all directions, listening to all directions, there is nothing hidden in the world.

"Six ways and eight methods, Master Wuhe grasps things around, integrates the law of the world 0.100156%, the power of the initial law: assassination."

Wuhe's Dharma phase has been cast.

The keyboard was crackling, the electronic equipment of the computer case in the RV was overclocked, the surrounding temperature suddenly rose, the cooling fan kept ringing, the water cooling tube exploded, and lines of codes were running on the screen.

The trucks and hook machines that were controlled by the surrounding police to attack them stopped abruptly, as if they had been drained of electricity.

Wuhe: "I got it."

Wuhe took a USB flash drive and inserted it into the host computer, and the data stream visible to the naked eye struggled to be sucked into it, and the crackling electric light burned out electric patterns, like a trapped animal, but in the end he still couldn't escape.

Wuhe pulled out the USB flash drive, snapped it, and snapped it off.

Zhou Bawa: "Is it over?"

"It's over." The data cable and optical fiber around the neck dissolved, revealing the human face again, and Wuhe dispersed the Dharma image.

"That's not right." Zhou Bawa glanced at the USB flash drive that was broken in two: "Internet celebrity killer?" Wu He jumped off the chair, put on his sneakers, and picked up Lao Fujin. The RV has been completely scrapped Now, with the tablet under her arm, she rummaged through the trunk: "It's the artificial intelligence that escaped from me."

Zhou Bawa, I knew that the little brat was talking nonsense before.

"Now is not the time to explain. We have to leave before the police come." From the trunk, Wu He dug out a pocket-sized bicycle that fit her leg length. It was obviously a running tool that had been prepared earlier.

Then he turned his head and saw Zhou Bawa was riding a heavy motorcycle, the accelerator was booming, Wuhe looked at the small bicycle in his hand, snapped, threw it back into the abandoned RV, turned over and sat on the back seat of the motorcycle: "Go The underground garage on Qianmen Road, I have a backup base there.”

Zhou Bawa shook his head: "Where is this car?"

Wuhe swiped on the tablet, bang, the RV exploded, and it burned up in a while. She even blew up the traffic monitor on the road. Passers-by took pictures with their mobile phones and swiped their fingers. "As long as we don't get arrested on the spot, we won't leave a trace."

Wangong Motorcycle fled the scene.

Underground garage, spare RV.

Wu He placed Lao Fujin on the case, and Zhou Bawa played with the USB flash drive that had been broken in half. The lines of electric burnt on the USB flash drive were very complicated and regular.

Wuhe: "Three months ago, I found a place called Huangquan Village in the secular game. The villagers there were superstitious about a fairy called 'making earth to create a fairy, standing like a tribute."

Wuhe talked about the source of the matter.

There are many long-lived people in Huangquan Village, but it is difficult to have offspring. The population is not prosperous, and the offspring are not born. Later, an immortal master who made earth in the village passed by and gave treasures to worship day and night, so that the village gave birth to offspring. Wuhe stole this village treasure from Huangquan Village.

Kneading earth to create the Enlightenment Pattern of the Immortal Master, Wuhe found it after research, it seems to be a set of very complicated compiling diagrams, she tried to put it into the computer to decipher, but accidentally gave birth to an artificial intelligence.

At the beginning, it didn’t show much. When Wuhe tried to play backgammon with it, he won less and lost more, artificially retarded, but after a few games, his growth and evolution speed was very fast, and then it reached chess, go and interstellar. In one day, the intelligence of this artificial intelligence The level has undergone a huge qualitative change.

Wuhe: "I ignored the danger because of surprises, underestimated its ability, and connected it to the Internet. Massive big data became the nourishment for its growth."

Wuhe: "Three days, just three days, it spontaneously learned and absorbed the knowledge of human beings for a hundred years, as well as some things beyond knowledge... Then, it escaped."

Wuhe: "Fortunately, before it escaped, I planted a virus on it, deleted some key codes, and destroyed its learning ability. Otherwise, it would continue to grow in a few months, and we would not be able to catch it at all." to it."

Wu He: "The deleted code also seems to have destroyed some of its program logic, and it has become aggressive. Those Internet celebrities were attacked, and only then did they have clues to find it."

Zhou Bawa only knew after listening to Wuhe that the so-called Internet celebrity killer was not a human being. At first he thought it was Wuhe's opponent, but it turned out to be an escaped artificial intelligence.

Zhou Bawa held the usb drive that was broken in half in his hand: "You don't feel sorry for ruining it at all."

Wuhe sits on the swivel chair and rubs his instant noodles: "You have never handled this thing, you can't understand the evil I felt at that time, it is not the artificial intelligence of the current human technology level, but a kind of... . . . dangerous wisdom that makes people creepy and frightened."

After listening to Wuhe's words, Zhou Bawa rubbed the Enlightenment pattern on the USB flash drive in his hand, seeming to be thoughtful. In any case, the problem of Internet celebrity killer has been resolved. This matter itself is nothing. The main reason is that Zhou Bawa learned about Wuhe's real body through this matter. The two exchanged interests and had contacts. Of course, there were not many contacts. Zhou Bawa was thrown out of the car when the matter was cleared up, and Fu Jin contacted him if something happened, and Zhou Bawa cursed and cursed the unlucky boy.

After getting off the car, Zhou Bawa looked at the sky, took out his Wangong motorcycle, and went to the outskirts of the Beijing Ring Road. By the way, he went back to his house for a walk, to see the elders, to see Keke, and to have dinner.

After Zhou Bawa finished babbling to his parents, he turned over with Ke Ke in his arms, and opened his clothes to look at the child's back. There seemed to be a light-colored birthmark faintly visible on the flesh and blood lines.

Zhou Bawa took out two more plates and put them together, and compared the scorched enlightenment pattern with the birthmark on Ke Ke's back.

Both are exactly the same.

In the eyes of the experts~www.readwn.com~ the so-called "immortal master made of clay" has his vest cracked, revealing his real body. "The taboo creation (broken) of the God of Life and Death is the product of the life creation experiment that God of Life and Death violated the greatest taboo of the world, touched the forbidden zone of the Creator.

Callisto, the feather armor on the surface of the planet opens and closes like breathing.

In the lonely underworld, humming a cold birthday song.

The cycle of life and death is repeated in the muddy broken arms and limbs. A pair of bare hands is holding the clay figurine, looking up at the starry sky of the universe, and the giant Jupiter is revolving behind her.

She turned her head, her uterus on her neck.

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