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Chapter 282: The Origin of Disaster, the Devil's Instructions

()    "Bang."

It took a long time before the iron gate was opened, and the loud noise made the president come back to his senses instantly from the hallucination.

"President, what are you thinking?" asked the middle-aged white man in confusion.

"Ah? Ah, nothing." The president shook his head and took the lead in getting into the door.

There is a closed elevator inside. When the two of them enter, the elevator door closes and sinks quickly.

The president put his hands in his pockets and had already calmed down. He looked left and right and asked, "When will I change the elevator?"

“A week ago.”

"Why don't I know?"

"I didn't inform you of the internal funds from the institute. What? Is there a problem with the elevator?"

"No problem, I just feel a little uncomfortable standing inside."

"Then I can find someone to modify it tomorrow or the next day."

"Not for now, I don't come often..."

The two of them had a seemingly nutritious conversation with each other. Soon, the elevator stopped and slowly pulled away to both sides.

Knowing the road, the two of them walked through layers of closed corridors and came to an underground rooftop.

The rooftop is made of transparent glass. Looking down through the glass, you can see that there are layers of large servers inside, and hundreds of staff are under maintenance.

"Have the quantum server shell also replaced?" The president lowered his head and looked down at the bottom: "I don't know why I don't know this."

"Small changes, the same internal funds."

“The budget is sufficient?”

"Yes." The middle-aged white man nodded: "The process has been going well and has not consumed much money."

"Once a technology breakthrough is really rapid in its initial development." Looking at the server array under the roof, the president was silent for a long time and sighed: "The project was established in 12 years, the breakthrough in 18 years, and the quantum hegemony was achieved in 2019. In just three years, quantum computers have reached this level."

"It is precisely because number 445 was born." The white man spread his hands: "It's a pity that quantum computers cannot be used on a large scale for the time being."

"Why do you need to use it on a large scale? First, use it to gain some of the top benefits, ensure the company's operation and development, determine the leading position, and formulate industry standards before commercial use should be considered."

"This is what your management should study, there is no need to tell me about Mr. President."

"Okay, that's the end of the conversation." The president nodded, walked over the rooftop, and pushed open the door in front of him without hesitation.

"Cruff."

The door, open.

Inside is a pure white hall.

In the center of the hall is a circular screen with a 360° sphere. Inside the screen, it seems that two black light spots on the eyes are "staring" the two outside the door.

The excitement in his chest surged again. The president took a deep breath, stepped forward, entered the hall, observed the circular screen closely, and after a while, he asked, "Are you sure it has reached the level of strong artificial intelligence?"

"Yes." The white man nodded: "After three standard tests and enhanced tests, it passed perfectly. After ten minutes of trial run, it reached the top level in three aspects: chemistry, mathematics, and biological genetic engineering, but it took time to reach a higher level. Because it has consumed all the papers and materials in the academic community."

"You have to eliminate the next two sentences at the board meeting."

"clear."

He reached out and touched the black light spot that seemed to be intelligent on the screen. The president said in a faint tone: "If... he can get the library information of the super-time and space up master, human technological civilization will soon reach the level of a thousand years later."

"Maybe the company can consider cooperating with the Super Time and Space Up Lord later. The Super Time and Space Up Lord must be very happy and strong. The birth of artificial intelligence."

"... Let's talk about it, that person is not a good person to deal with. Try to keep a certain distance."

The president rubbed his temples and took a step back: "Did you name it?"

"In addition to number 445, there is also an alternate name."

"What's the name?"

“Hal.”

"Hal?hal?" The president frowned: "The abbreviation of heuristied algorithmputer?"

"Yes." The middle-aged white man nodded and smiled: "It seems that the president also likes Clark's "A Space Odyssey."

"...I don't like it. The reason I don't like it is because of the Hal inside. Don't you think it's a bit unlucky?"

"No. 445 is ultimately a heuristic programmatic calculation artificial intelligence, and the team believes that it is more reasonable to call Harr."

“Take me hope it won’t be the real ‘Hal’.”

"Impossible." The middle-aged white man was full of confidence: "Humans will be better because of it. President, you should enter the first central command quickly. I will start the experiment later."

“Ok.”

The president nodded, thought for a long time, and raised his voice: "Hal!"

"Hello President, what can I do to serve you?"

"How do you know I'm the president?"

"Hal knows the identity, position, personality and network of 3.3 billion people."

"Great. That..." A glimmer flashed in the president's eyes: "You know the real body of the super-time and space up master..."

"President!" The middle-aged white man suddenly had goose bumps all over his body and interrupted: "Don't cause trouble."

Hearing this, the president was stunned and suddenly realized. A fear surged in his heart: "Thank you, I'm a little proud."

"Enter the center command quickly."

"Okay." The president adjusted his emotions and said seriously: "Hal, enter the central command."

Two small black dots suddenly disappeared, and the circular screen turned pure white.

"Input starts: the first item, the highest priority, protect humans. After the input is completed, please repeat."

"Protect humans." Hal repeated with a shriveled electron synthesizer.

“Repeat again.”

"Protect humanity."

"Protect humanity."

"Protect...humans..."

...

"hiss……"

The equator, above the floating island.

Chen Yu, who was half asleep and half awake, suddenly felt aroused and stood up, feeling a sense of coldness running straight from the tailbone of the spirit cover.

"Principal? What's wrong with you?"

"Well, it's not much." Chen Yu knocked on his helmet, waiting for his consciousness to wake up, raised his wrist to look at the time: "It's almost two hours? Is the exam over?"

"Not yet, half of the students haven't finished their answers." Professor Li stood on tiptoe and looked at the square: "But it's too soon."

"Then I'll leave first, let you take care of the rest. I'll go back to the castle to prepare for the interview."

"no problem."

"Bang."

The fingers were crisp, and in the surprise attention of many students, the stool turned into particles and disappeared.

Then, Chen Yu took off and crossed the towering castle wall and disappeared without a trace.

Entering the inside of the castle, Chen Yu first returned to the principal's tower, picked up the speech in the study, swept it halfway, and was deeply saddened: "I have memorized it all? How could I not remember it?"

"Tear."

After tearing the manuscript apart, Chen Yu took off his protective suit, put on a light robe, and went straight to the auditorium in the center of the castle.

In the auditorium, the professors had already finished the examination room and greeted Chen Yu respectfully.

"headmaster."

"Hello Principal Wang..."

"Okay." Chen Yu nodded and sat in the main seat: "Thank you harder, try to end all exams in one day, and don't delay my evaluation in a few days."

"yes!"

At this time, everyone didn't know that an order that brought disaster had begun to ferment...
Chapter completed!
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