"Think about the person you love!" the old man stood below and shouted anxiously.

Wei Mingchen's chaotic mind suddenly became clear.

The person he loves?

His father's face flashed through his mind.

His heart was thrust hard.

Immediately afterwards, Lu Weiwei's face flashed through his mind again.

She said to him with red eyes: "Director Wei, living well is the greatest respect and gratitude to the donors... So, just live well..."

Yes, after experiencing heart changes, and after repelling reactions, I suffered so much.

What reason is there not to live well?

How can you be worthy of Zheng Ou's donation after death?

Fu Yufeng's face flashed through his mind again.

There was also Fu Yufeng's voice, and Fu Yufeng said: "Mr. Wei, do you believe me?"

The sound seemed to have a magical magic that made him believe and calm him down.

Many people have gathered under the bridge.

Wei Mingchen took a look down.

Many people below took their phones and took photos, and some were instigating:

"Jump! Jump!"

"Do you jump or not? You have to jump quickly, if you don't jump, I'll go home to play games."

Some people shouted loudly: "Young man, come down. It is not easy for people to walk in this world. They will go through difficulties, but there is no obstacle in this world that cannot be overcome. If your life is gone, you will really lose nothing."

"Yes, there are always people and things in this world that are worthy of your nostalgia. Think about it, how many things do you want to do not do, and how many places do you want to go to have not gone?"

“…”

Wei Mingchen looked down at the person under the bridge and instantly saw the various aspects of life.

Some people want you to live, and some people want you to die.

Some people don’t care about their own affairs, they are indifferent and cold, and some people want to use their unwarranted hands to warm you.

The old man's voice was hoarse.

Wei Mingchen's heart trembled slightly.

In this world, some people hurt you, and some people try hard to heal you.

The phone suddenly rang.

He immediately reached out to take out his cell phone.

I let go of one hand, but the other hand almost didn't hold it firmly.

After shaking his body, he felt instantly that he had experienced life and death. The palpitations and palpitations that almost fell down made him extremely awake.

He took a deep breath, calmed down, and took out his cell phone to answer the phone.

Fu Yufeng called over, and Fu Yufeng's voice was stern: "Come down!"

Wei Mingchen immediately looked around.

Fu Yufeng's tone became even more stern: "Stop looking, come down! A man, what's the hurdle that cannot be overcome? What's wrong with you? What's wrong with your child?"

When he made this call, the car found Wei Mingchen on the viaduct every day.

He only saw Wei Mingchen's scene on the bridge after he intercepted the video of the road section every day.

"I didn't want to find a short-term view!" Wei Mingchen said.

"Get down now!" Fu Yufeng spoke in an almost orderly tone.

Wei Mingchen smiled: "Okay."

Fu Yufeng's voice made him feel at ease, made him feel that he had found his backbone at once, and knew how he would live in the future.

Yes, Fu Yufeng is right, what is wrong with him? What is the child wrong?

If he really dies, who will be cheaper?

Who cares about his children?

He hung up the phone, put the phone in his arms, and climbed down carefully.

Below, there is another noisy sound:

"It's down, it's great!"

"Tsk, coward, don't dare to jump."

"The young man did the right thing, it's better to live than to die."

"I don't have any seeds, I'm wasting my traffic in vain."

Wei Mingchen glanced at those people with strong negative emotions indifferently and said indifferently: "I disappoint you, I just went up to see the scenery!"

After saying that, he slid down, returned to the bridge, and left indifferently.

...

On the other side.

Wei Minghua sent someone who was staring at Wei Mingchen and sent a few photos.

When Wei Minghua saw the photo of Wei Mingchen climbing onto the viaduct, he looked contemptuous and said, "Tsk, you are useless, it's really useless. You don't even dare to die!"

However, he was even more convinced that Wei Mingchen was disheartened and really didn't have the mood or energy to care about the Nirvana Group.

After all, if a person who wants to die, how can he feel to manage the company?

Wei Minghua called his father again to urge mass production.

Wei's father contacted Seville again.

The two sides agreed that full mass production will begin at 6 pm.

The car told Fu Yufeng the monitoring results as soon as possible.

Fu Yufeng is ready to go.

In addition to the 24-hour standby on Fu Hongye's core team, his hacking team is also ready.

Thousands of artificial intelligence units have begun to replicate mass production at the same time. It is very difficult for them to completely destroy the 1,000 artificial intelligence units before the AI ​​is replicated successfully.

Because they all have independent thinking, they can run, and they can run to any corner of the network.

Therefore, before they realize they are attacked, they must be completely locked, cut off all the networks around them, and then destroy their data and consciousness.

Jian Yunxi's hacking skills are also very good. She wanted to participate but was rejected by Fu Yufeng.

In Tiantian's words, it took more than ten hours when it was copied.

Now we have to destroy thousands of artificial intelligence units. If it goes well, it may be possible in a few hours. But once it doesn’t go well, the artificial intelligence unites to resist, and the two sides may enter a stalemate and may become a protracted war.

Fu Yufeng was afraid that Jian Yunxi's body would not be able to bear it.

Jane Yunxi informed Peter and asked Peter to lead the team to help.

So Peter, Lu Yanzhao and others were all on standby in Fu Yufeng's villa.

The team behind them is always in touch with them on the Internet.

Time flies very quickly. At around 4 o'clock in the afternoon, Lu Yanzhao began to rub his hands: "Brother, it's been a long time since I'm so excited. What's wrong with me?"

Fu Yufeng glanced at Lu Yanzhao: "I'm excited to solve these thousand artificial intelligences."

Lu Yanzhao said again: "Brother, what if we don't solve it? Will they become ten thousand units in one night and ten thousand units in two nights?"

"Yes!" Fu Yufeng had no doubts.

Before, Taylor and others did not produce mass production. If it were mass production, I would have no idea how many copies would have been copied.

Fu Yufeng glanced at Lu Yanzhao again and said, "So, the actions tonight can only be successful, not failure. After all, tonight is just the beginning!"

Because, even if they solve these thousand artificial intelligences, there are still two artificial intelligences, namely Big Brother and Second Brother, who have not solved them.

Those two are the hardest to deal with.

Lu Yanzhao put away all his cynical smile and looked solemn: "In our world, there is only success!"

Failure means being behind and being beaten.

They had already tasted this kind of taste when they first started their business in Italy and didn't want to experience it anymore.

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