Genius Club Chapter 47 Finding Home (1/5)
On the bed in the corner of the bedroom.
Lin Xian opened his eyes.
The second time in the sixth dream was a great harvest, and the most comforting thing for Lin Xian was
Turing is not as powerful as he thought.
Compared with artificial intelligence, digital life has natural weaknesses and disadvantages, and its strength is very different. It can even be said to be a world of difference.
The digital life Turing is actually the Internet copy of Kevin Walker. It is indeed much more powerful than Kevin Walker, but in the final analysis it is still a human being, and its power is very limited.
The most fatal thing is that it does not dare to separate and split, and can only think and work in a single thread.
Just like normal humans, can anyone accept their own clones?
Presumably not.
Everyone will worry about clones betraying themselves, attacking themselves, and replacing themselves.
There is a movie called Escape from Clone Island, which tells such a story. The clone eventually kills the original owner, inherits everything from the original owner, and replaces the original owner's life.
This dilemma and concern caused the digital life Turing not to let his consciousness split even a little bit.
nature.
It is also impossible to monitor the whole world and monitor everything at the same time.
This is indeed very reassuring.
but
Not reassuring enough.
Lin Xian once thought that the mysterious old man in the fourth dream was suspected to be Copernicus. He knew that he could dream about the future world.
How do you do such an exaggerated thing, even knowing the exact location?
He didn’t even know where his birth point was, so how did Ge Zini know it?
Lin Xian felt that it was probably related to Turing's surveillance of him.
As Porcupine Turing said.
Although Turing cannot monitor and monitor the whole world at the same time, he can still monitor one or several people in a targeted manner.
If Turing chooses to monitor himself 24 hours a day.
Will the fact that I wake up at 00:42 every day be exposed?
Will the secret of dreams be revealed sooner or later?
Lin Xian couldn't figure out how Copernicus learned the secret of his dream.
Could it be
According to the established history of the Fourth Dream, he would indeed be sent to the Space-Time Court for trial, and then many cruel or high-tech methods would be used to finally make him confess everything.
Therefore, Copernicus knew the secret of his dream, and then began to pursue and intercept on August 28, 2624, completing the closed loop of the pincer offensive.
"The logic is clear, but everything should have an initial cause."
Lin Xian blinked, stared at the ceiling where the moonlight penetrated, and thought in his heart:
"Today, June 1, 2024, I have no reason to expose the secret of the dream. The enemy should not know it. But what about the future? As my activities become more and more extensive, my industries become larger and larger, and various Actions in the field of science and technology are becoming more and more high-profile, and if you take the lead, you will definitely be targeted by the enemy. "
"Now my Rhine Company is just an extremely ordinary small company, let alone one in the world.
Even if it is placed in China or in the East China Sea, it is just a small company with a scale of several billions. RheinCat licensing is still the largest source of income, and all other fields are losing money. "
"At this stage, I am not exposed or conspicuous enough. But what about when the miniature nuclear battery comes out? What about when the space-time shuttle project starts operating? When will my existence affect Turing, Copernicus, and geniuses? When members of the club pose a threat, that may be the moment when my identity and my secrets are truly exposed.”
Lin Xian closed his eyes again. He didn't know where Turing was in 2024 at this time.
Is it in your bedside alarm clock?
Is it on your phone?
Have you been monitoring yourself?
Once this chain of suspicion is formed, it will inevitably become endless, and the suspicion will eventually overwhelm the person.
But Lin Xian has reason to believe.
His exposure at some point in the future must be related to the digital life Turing!
This all-pervasive ghost has indeed become too arrogant now that his powerful teammate VV has disappeared.
Therefore, for our own safety and for the sake of human civilization, we will no longer have civil wars and become consumables in proxy wars.
Turing must die
Just kill Turing in 2024.
You, and many others, will be freed from the surveillance of this ghost, and will no longer have to worry about when it will no longer be fair and just.
At the same time, it can also prevent humans in the future world from becoming Turing's combat agents and causing constant wars.
Do three things.
It can be regarded as a good deed that benefits oneself and the people.
only
For now.
The "security lock code" that killed Turing was not secure.
Turing is far more cunning than imagined.
He now has a version of the 13-line instruction and a version of the 7-line instruction.
But these two versions are not the most original versions and must contain private goods.
"Let's simplify it a little more."
Lin Xian had already thought of a plan in his heart.
Next time I dream, I will threaten Grizzly Turing with the 7-line version of the instruction, and maybe I will get the 5-line version.
--\u003e\u003e
Then take the 5-line instruction version to Porcupine Turing, and maybe you can get the 4-line instruction version.
Finally, I went to Red Bull Turing with the 4-line instruction version.
"I want to see how many lines you can finally compress it for me!"
Anyway, from the current point of view, the first three lines should be absolute dry information. It depends on what is going on in the following content.
In reality, in 2024, although it is temporarily unable to defeat the digital life Turing.
But the year 2624 in the dream world is Lin Xian's home field. Using the infinite loop of information gaps, he can control everything.
Lifting off the blanket.
He picked up the remote control and lowered the air conditioner temperature another two degrees.
Time has entered the summer of June, and the temperature in Donghai City has soared, gradually connecting with the time and season in the dream.
August 28, 2024 has really arrived as a date of special significance.
It has been exactly 600 years since the time in the dream.
Put on slippers.
Lin Xian came to the desk, sat down, turned on the desk lamp, picked up the pen between his fingers and started spinning it.
Looking at the calendar on the desktop, I turned another page.
Turning from May to June, the countdown to death is on the next page with a red circle on July 7th.
There are still 36 days left.
Unfortunately, so far, he has no clue about the cause and circumstances of his death on July 7, or who the murderer was.
I originally hoped to get some information out of Turing.
In the end, it seems that the guy who talks about trains is actually lying to himself.
There really is no comparison and no harm.
Compared with this group of eight hundred thoughtful people, the big-faced cat who believes whatever he says and says whatever he says is really cute.
But even if he couldn't get any information from Turing, he definitely couldn't sit still and wait for death.
You have to save yourself.
The pen on his fingertips was spinning faster and faster, and Lin Xian's thoughts were constantly summarizing the known clues.
The murderer most likely to kill him is Lin Yuxi, whose whereabouts are unknown at this time;
And Lin Yuxi is most likely the blue-eyed girl in the dream, Yan Qiaoqiao.
Since the same name is Yan Qiaoqiao, it must be inseparable from the Yan Qiaoqiao I know in reality;
so
Based on these clues, it seems that we can deduce a conclusion that is not very acceptable.
The person who wanted to kill him on July 7 was Zhao Yingqun's distant relative, Yan Qiaoqiao.
Fortunately, this matter can be verified through DNA testing.
This is my mission when I go to Disneyland tomorrow to find a way to get Zhao Ying's skirt and Yan Qiaoqiao's hair.
If it is finally proven that Yan Qiaoqiao is biologically the daughter of herself and Zhao Yingqun.
Then you can give it a real hammer
Yan Qiaoqiao is Lin Yuxi, the time and space assassin, and the murderer who wants to behead him.
"This result is quite difficult to accept."
The pen spinning in Lin Xian's hand stopped.
Even if someone else wants to kill him, or if Lin Yuxi and himself are not related by blood, Lin Xian can accept it. He also has ten thousand ways to deal with this matter, including but not limited to eliminating Lin Yuxi in advance.
But
Tiger poison does not eat its seeds.
If Lin Yuxi was Yan Qiaoqiao, or the biological daughter of herself and Qi Yingqun, how could she have done this?
Even if there is no father-daughter relationship, it is not the flesh and blood of Zhao Yingqun who was born in ten months of pregnancy.
But things like blood ties are so elusive.
What's more, Yan Qiaoqiao and him and Zhao Yingqun are not without feelings.
Although they have always been brother and sister, after spending many days together, their hearts have become fleshy, and feelings will sprout from time to time.
Sometimes, huh
Destiny likes to play tricks on people, whatever they are afraid of will happen.
Lin Xian had already begun to guess the outcome.
"Then what can be done?"
He asked without sighing.
An unexpected time travel disrupted all the cause and effect, even the seniority.
I can only take one step and say one step.
Perhaps, being a parent is such a helpless thing.
Thinking of this, Lin Xian smiled inexplicably.
He thought of the many short videos he had seen on the Internet, in which parents of top students from the Qing Dynasty were driven crazy by the last child; there were also Russian diplomats and their couples who were proficient in five languages. Their son failed in English and his daughter did not. He speaks Russian with a flick of his tongue and shouts that all foreigners should die every day.
So many parents have failed to raise their children.
But what about raising waste?
We can’t give up, we can’t start over, we can only make do with it.
Good or bad.
Now Lintai, that is, Yan Qiaoqiao, still has room for the prodigal son to turn back.
After all, she lost her memory
As long as she doesn't regain her memory, she will always be a good child.
"Under what circumstances will memory be restored?"
Lin Xian held his chin and thought.
It always feels like it should be related to the entangled space-time particles.
Will Yan Qiaoqiao restore Lin Yuxi's memory after the space-time particle regains its energy?
If that's the case, it's not a big problem.
Wouldn't it be better to repeat the same trick and make the space-time particles lose energy and Lin Yuxi lose her memory?
--\u003e\u003e
It’s not like I can’t think of such a simple thing.
so
This possibility can be ruled out directly.
"The recovery of Lin Yuxi's memory should have nothing to do with space-time particles. After all, the entangled space-time particles are in my hands. This is too easy to prevent. I can always ensure that they are in a state of no energy."
"Liu Feng is detecting changes in the energy of space-time particles every day. As soon as there is news, he will notify me immediately. As someone who died on July 7 in the calendar, I will not ignore such an important situation. This also shows that Lin Yuxi's memory recovery due to other reasons.”
Just with Lin Xian's mind and knowledge range.
I really can't think of another reason.
"Let's confirm the identities of Yan Qiaoqiao and Lin Yuxi first."
Lin Xian shook his head to get rid of distracting thoughts.
There's no point thinking that far ahead now.
When we get their hair tomorrow, the truth will naturally come out.
He stood up from the chair and came to the living room.
Take out the Children's Day gifts prepared for Zhao Yingqun and Yan Qiaoqiao from the two small handbags and put them in the backpack.
Going to Disneyland in such hot weather, with so many attractions, will take you a whole day. You won’t be returning until the fireworks show in the evening, so you need to prepare a lot of things, so just carry a bag.
What's more, with a child like Yan Qiaoqiao, she would inevitably have to buy more things, and she couldn't stuff all the toys into Zhao Ying's skirt and bag.
"I hope everything ends well."
Lin Xian zipped up his backpack and sighed.
According to Turing in the dream, he was beheaded and died before he could join the genius club.
What if
If you speed up your progress, answer the three test questions correctly as soon as possible, and strive to join the genius club before July 7th
Is there a way to change this history?
"yes!"
Lin Xian had a sudden idea.
Isn’t the Genius Club a great place to have magical powers?
Both Jask and Turing had great respect for the mysterious genius club president, and their words were full of respect and admiration when they mentioned him.
It shows that this president not only has the ability to convince people, but also has the quality to convince people.
Maybe he can provide me with some useful clues or directly provide some help!
"Well, this is indeed a new idea."
"So, let's do both."
Lin Xian straightened up.
In the next 36 days, on the one hand, we will start with Yan Qiaoqiao to clarify her identity and find out the reason why she regained her memory; on the other hand, we will speed up the progress of joining the Genius Club, attend gatherings as soon as possible, and obtain higher-level intelligence.
"Go to sleep."
The idea was clarified.
The food must be eaten one bite at a time, and the road must be walked step by step.
sleep.
I have to get up early tomorrow to pick up Zhao Yingqun and Yan Qiaoqiao.
He returned to the bedroom.
Turn off the lights, lie on the bed, and close your eyes.
A dreamless night.
early morning.
Yan Qiaoqiao put on her three-piece dress early and sat on a chair outside the dress room, shaking her white calves and frowning to urge her.
"Are you not feeling well yet? Why are you so slow?"
"Why are you panicking?"
Zhao Yingqun sat on the dressing table and traced the corners of her eyes with eyeliner.
"Xiao Li went to pick up Lin Xian first, and then picked us up to go to Disneyland. The car hasn't even arrived yet, so what's the use of panicking?"
"Then you are too slow."
Yan Qiaoqiao complained:
"You got up so much earlier than me and have been working on it all the time. As a result, you haven't finished it after all this time."
"Can I compete with you?"
Zhao Ying put down her eyeliner, leaned close to the mirror, and took a sideways look at the effect:
"You can just put on your three-piece suit and go out, and you don't need to put on makeup."
"But you've never been like this before."
Yan Qiaoqiao continues to cause trouble:
"You used to put something on and go to work, but today it's like painting on your face."
"Okay, stop talking so much nonsense."
Zhao Yingqun stood up from the dressing table.
Turn around and face Yan Qiaoqiao:
"Let's see how this outfit looks like."
Today's Zhao Ying dress is different from other work clothes, it has a completely different style.
The black gauze skirt goes from top to bottom to the calf, and she wears a pair of high-heeled sandals on her feet, with several straps surrounding her feet.
The upper body is covered with a black shawl over the gauze skirt with exposed shoulders, covering the thin straps of the gauze skirt passing the shoulders, leaving the coolness of the exposed arms.
Yan Qiaoqiao continued to look up. The two-stage black gemstone earrings hung from her earlobes and dangled above her collarbone, reflecting the fluorescence of incandescent lamps.
The hairstyle is also different from the previous urban beauty style. She is much younger and more beautiful. She has obviously taken care of it with a curling iron. The fluffy and slightly curly long hair is exposed on the forehead and spread to both sides, neatly and smoothly spread behind the shoulders and neck.
"Wow"
Yan Qiaoqiao's eyes widened and she sighed:
"So beautiful, completely different from you before."
Zhao Yingqun smiled with satisfaction:
"Because I have to go to work before, of course I need to change my clothes style."
"No, it's not that the clothes are different."
Yan Qiaoqiao's rigorous shake--\u003e\u003e
Shake his head.
"You look different from before."
""
Zhao Yingqun was speechless as she looked at this biological biological flesh and blood:
"Do you know that speaking like this is very rude to a woman wearing makeup?"
"You are still young and don't have access to makeup, but for women, you must use different makeup for different occasions. If I go out for fun like today, if I still dress up as usual at work, I will make people laugh when I go out. of."
"You are just used to my previous style, but you also know that I haven't worn this kind of daily makeup for a long, long time. The main reason is that I haven't gone out to play in a long, long time."
Yan Qiaoqiao tilted her head
"Have you never gone out with brother Lin Xian before?"
"No."
Zhao Yingqun shook her head.
"The only two times were in a hurry. Basically after the banquet, he drove me out for two laps, or he went to the racing track to practice driving... nothing serious. Went out for a walk.”
"So... Speaking of which, this can be regarded as the first time I have gone out in the past few years after returning to China and coming to Donghai. Naturally, it is also the first time I have an appointment with Lin Xian."
Yan Qiaoqiao said oh and nodded.
She originally thought that Zhao Yingqun and Lin Xian should have a good relationship and be familiar with each other.
But I didn't expect...
The two of them had never even had a formal outing, so they couldn't help but hum:
"Then you are worse than me."
She raised her head and looked at Zhao Ying's skirt next to the dressing mirror:
"I also played with brother Lin Xian for two days."
"hehe."
Zhao Yingqun chuckled.
I chose a lipstick with a lighter color and applied it on my lower lips:
"I didn't send you there."
Yan Qiaoqiao was a little unconvinced:
"Then I slept at brother Lin Xian's house for two nights."
"so what?"
Zhao Yingqun smiled, pursed her lips, and spread the lipstick evenly:
"You are so arrogant."
Yan Qiaoqiao blinked her wise eyes:
"Why can I go to brother Lin Xian's house to sleep, but brother Lin Xian can't come to our house to sleep?"
The red in Zhao Yingqun's hand stopped in the air.
Almost woke up on the face.
He turned to look at Yan Qiaoqiao who said something shocking.
"Do you think we still have room in our house? We only have one bed."
"You can go to the sofa." Yan Qiaoqiao suggested.
"Why don't you go?" Zhao Yingqun asked.
"That"
Ask Qiaoqiao and think about it.
Nod:
"I can go too."
"hehe."
Zhao Yingqun was amused again, closed the car and put it into her handbag:
"You do know how to be polite."
"It's been another ten days. You and Lin Xian haven't met each other. He will definitely be surprised by your growth. Look at you now. Your speech, communication, and communication are all the same as those of a normal teenage girl. You are indeed growing up. Big."
It would be great if you could recover your memory sometime. In fact, I am also quite interested in what kind of life you lived before, where you lived, and whether you were happy and happy. "
Yan Qiaoqiao shook her head:
"I don't know either."
There was a pause.
She continued:
"But I am quite happy and happy now. If I can recover my memory... I just want to know who my parents are. I don't really care about other things."
"But can I still find my parents? Are they willing to see me?"
Yan Qiaoqiao lowered her head and pinched the flowers on the edge of her skirt:
"They haven't come to me for so long. Do they don't want me anymore?"
Zhao Yingqun held her breath.
Turn around.
Then he breathed out slowly:
"Will not."
She said softly:
"No parent would abandon their child."
"But there are a lot of them on TV."
"Those are just random fabrications from TV series and movies, forcibly creating conflicts."
Zhao Yingqun explained:
"Maybe in reality there are parents who can cruelly abandon their children, but I'm sure, Qiaoqiao, your parents are not like that."
"It's obvious that you have completely lost your memory and can't remember anything from the past. But why do you have such a deep obsession and longing for your parents?"
"I don't know either."
Yan Qiaoqiao shook her head again:
"I have indeed forgotten everything. I can't remember anything. But I can never forget the longing for my parents, the unreal feeling of longing. It's like I have been missing my parents since I was a child. Always, always , I’ve been thinking about it.”
"Why is this like this? Have I never had a parent since I was born?"
Zhao Yingqun said nothing.
Slowly walked towards Yan Qiaoqiao.
After all, the child has grown up, and Yan Qiaoqiao has completed more than ten years of life in one month.
She has her own emotions.
Have your own ideas.
I also have my own obsession.
More
\u003e Continue to hide it from her?
Zhao Yingqun often felt sorry for Yan Qiaoqiao every time she felt this sense of being so close but unable to express it.
She has been thinking about this all this time.
Should I confess to Lin Xian?
Even if she really couldn't say it and didn't want to do it, it was like threatening Lin Xian because of this matter.
But Yan Qiaoqiao misses her parents every day.
As her mother, I have to hide it from her day and night, and see her so sad all the time. Is it really fair?
Actually think about it carefully.
Lin Xian should have been mentally prepared for it a long time ago, right?
otherwise.
That paternity test incident, why did he take the initiative to invite himself to accompany the blood draw?
At the time, I just thought it was strange and didn't think about it deeply, but looking back now, it seems that Lin Xian has been looking for the truth. He is not really taboo about what he knows, and in fact, he doesn't deliberately hide it from himself.
If the little girl Lin Xian picked up at that time was not Tai but Yan Qiaoqiao, the truth might have been revealed by now.
Sure enough, it was the lies woven by himself and his parents that interfered with Lin Xian's thinking.
Thinking of this, Zhao Yingqun still felt somewhat guilty.
Lin Xian trusts himself and his parents very much.
Therefore, when the three of them introduced that Yan Qiaoqiao was a distant relative, Lin Xian accepted the setting without any doubt.
Is this the wrong thing to do?
She never wanted to hide anything from Lin Xian.
Naturally, this also includes Yan Qiaoqiao.
She had been waiting for a suitable time to speak out about this matter, but she didn't know what time would be the right time.
Now.
Yan Qiaoqiao grew up day by day, her mind matured day by day, and her longing for her parents became stronger day by day.
It seemed.
It really couldn't be delayed any longer.
Whether it was honesty to Lin Xian or responsibility to Yan Qiaoqiao, Zhao Yingqun felt that she could no longer use lies to cover up this relationship.
She squatted down and looked straight into Yan Qiaoqiao's eyes:
"Qiaoqiao, if your parents are not as competent and excellent as you think, will you be disappointed?"
Yan Qiaoqiao shook her head.
"As long as they still want me, I will be very happy."
"That's good."
Zhao Yingqun smiled and smoothed Yan Qiaoqiao's bangs:
"Leave it to me."
"I will help you find a home."