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Night’s Nomenclature - Chapter 209

Published at 19th of July 2023 01:02:04 PM


Chapter 209

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Qingchen quietly nests in the floating car, but looks out of the window.

The ceiling of the floating car is completely transparent, so you can have a panoramic view of the city outside. But because the sound insulation of the glass is too good, Qingchen can't hear the sound outside.

This feeling of flying between buildings is very wonderful and very lonely.

Because human beings are too small in those buildings.

He thought that Li Shutong would disappear completely from everyone's view after feigning death, and that he would not have master to joke with him when he returned to the hut. Qingchen felt that he had no strength.

This should be a very luxurious floating car. The interior looks full of technology and brand-new.

Qingchen thought.

I didn't expect that Shifu was quite generous.

"In fact, I've always been curious about one thing," one asked in the floating car, "you and Li Shutong are not related by blood. Why is he so good to you?"

"Why do you ask this?" Qingchen asked.

"Just pure curiosity," one replied.

"I'm afraid it's not just pure curiosity," Qingchen said calmly. "I guess it's because you are an AI, and your parents have no blood relationship with you, but they treat you very well, so you have doubts. Therefore, when you find that there are "similar cases", you will want to explore them. "

I said I have parents.

However, AI can't be related to parents by blood, so Qingchen soon made a judgment.

As for the other side's "pure curiosity", Qingchen doesn't believe it at all.

From the other party's description of the scepter, Qingchen has been reminding himself that this is a lie AI!

One was silent for two seconds: "when you were by Li Shutong's side, your brain didn't use so often."

Always be guessed their true intention, which makes one some strange emotions, and even raised a bit of competitive heart

"Protected children always habitually rely on adults," Qingchen explained, looking out of the window, "in this world, all people will have laziness. When they can be lazy, who doesn't want to be lazy? Most of the world's maturity is not that they want to mature, but that they are forced to mature by the world. So I think that's what master asked me to look for in my life. "

"So, when you find that you have to face your own life, your brain starts to run at full speed again," Yi said, "you will become boring."

"The dream is always short," Qingchen said. He sat up and took out his cell phone. He wanted to see what the federal news media said after the destruction of prison 18.

One suddenly found that only after a brief depression, the car's young people have to pick themselves up..

The speed of this emotional switch is amazing.

At this time, it suddenly understood what Qingchen said. The other party was not born with such a strong emotional control ability, but forced himself to restrain all unnecessary emotions when facing the world.

Qingchen asked, "if you want to see more real news, where should you go?"

"Hope media," a reply: "however, even hope media may not be able to grasp the most real information, because most of the information that people get is covered. I recommend you to see a freelancer. His information is always accurate and well-known. "

At this time, the mobile phone directly pops up a social platform interface for freelance writers.

The freelancer has also released news about prison 18.

There are several things in the news

However, Qingchen suddenly found a problem. He looked at the photos carefully, and then kept simulating the shooting angle in his mind: "one... How do I feel that seven of the 12 photos were taken from the perspective of my floating car?"

"Is it?" One doubts a way: "have this matter?"

Qingchen did not look through this article, found the writer's signature: 22.

He pointed out the name of 22, and was surprised to find that the other party had published hundreds of articles, including star gossip.

With 12 million fans, it looks like a "big V".

"Is this your vest?" Qingchen asked, "are you still a freelancer as an AI?"

One silent for two seconds: "artificial intelligence can not be a freelance writer?"

Qingchen said: "yes, you can. But before you described yourself as" accurate in content "and" well-known ", didn't you think that I would tear you down?"

This time, one was silent for a longer time: "is this what you call social death?"

"Almost," Qingchen didn't expect that the AI named Yi had been in the human society for a long time: "what else do you have?"

"I won't tell you," Yi said.

"Have you ever been in love online?" Qingchen is a wonderful road.

"How could I do such a thing!" A tone suddenly rose.

At this moment, Qingchen suddenly feels that something is wrong.

He compared each other's voice at the moment with the neutral voice in his memory.

At the moment, the voice line is more feminine.

At this time, one suddenly said: "by the way, there's something I haven't told you. I'll transfer the information to your mobile phone. You need to have a look."

I'm fighting back.

Qingchen is surprised. He opens the file picture just transferred from his mobile phone: "loan..."

"Well, a total of 61 loan documents," Yi said lightly.

"What are these?" Qingchen was shocked: "why show me this?"

"Because it's all in your name," he replied.

Qingchen began to read all the documents crazily, and then the brain was running rapidly.

He can guarantee that his brain is running faster at this moment than when he sees the scepter!

Qingchen hesitated and said, "the house I live in, the floating car I sit in, and thanks to Lingyu and hanyue for becoming the new League of this book. The boss is very generous and healthy!

Thank you wen for being the new silver League of this book. The boss is good and healthy!

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