MTL - Don’t Covet the Beautiful System!!-Chapter 112

This may be the first time in Zhang Yun's life that he deeply regrets the wild words he once said.

He never thought that he would encounter such a strange thing that he was rushing to scold.

Really scary.

After a very long few seconds, Zhang Yun, who was overly frightened, plucked up the courage to leave his seat and rush out of the classroom.

Ouyang Yu tried to chase after him: "Zhang Yun, where are you going! I haven't finished talking—"

Zhang Yun ran faster: "I'm **** going to the toilet! Don't follow me!"

Among him and Ouyang Yu today, one of them must have gone crazy.

As for Ji Tong...

Blame him for being cheap and owe others.

Unfavorable, Ji Tong and Ouyang Yu looked at each other, sighed, and returned to their respective seats sadly.

Pei Qingyuan walked into the classroom at the same time. Now he is very busy every day. Under Xiao Jianping's communication, some professional courses that are too basic can be skipped, and more time is spent on preparing for the competition.

As soon as he came in, he saw Ji Tong's listless look, and immediately asked, "What's wrong?"

Ji Tong didn't answer, but buried his head in drawing something on the paper. Two minutes later, a small note was quietly handed over to Pei Qingyuan.

An octopus with long hair was drawn on the paper, the hair that should have stood tall on the top of the head collapsed like a withered rose, and there was a line of small words beside it: the hedgehog's head has changed.

Plus a melancholy crying face.

Pei Qingyuan was a little tired at first, and his mind was filled with all kinds of professional knowledge, but now he couldn't help laughing, and his mood suddenly became lighter.

Ji Tong, who handed him a note to complain, looked like a primary school student.

It reminded Pei Qingyuan of the watch screen that used to bloom pink flowers.

Many small, fiery emotions welled up in my heart.

It's a pity that I'm in the classroom now.

…he hates group life.

Also hate the task panel.

So Pei Qingyuan just reached out and rubbed the hair of the boy beside him.

Ji Tong protested dissatisfied: "I just finished my hairstyle."

Now Pei Qingyuan is very familiar with hairstyles: "It looks better if it is messy, and it can increase the visual height."

"Really?"

"real."

"Oh." Ji Tong looked at the host with his chin in his hands, pondered for a while, and then took the initiative to move over, "Why don't you mess up a little more?"

Facing those eyes full of expectation and longing, Pei Qingyuan used the [proud self-control] skills necessary for the protagonist of the novel to control other impulses, and only let his hands fall on the top of the soft hair.

Hate group life × 2, hate task panel × 2.

Sitting in front, Ouyang Yu covered his inexplicably sore cheeks, and whispered to his tablemate with emotion: "Boys and boys can be happy too."

The deskmate and roommate let out a disgusted sigh, and silently distanced themselves from him: "First of all, you..."

On the issue of **** men, Ouyang Yu had long since given up on treatment, and said, "Don't panic, you're not my type."

"..." The deskmate followed him gradually, with an unbelievable expression on his face, "Why am I a little bit lost?"

Ji Tong, who was listening to eat melons, immediately began to gossip with the host in his heart: "Ouyang said he doesn't like Lao Wang's type, so what type does he like?"

Pei Qingyuan returned to indifference: "It's not important."

He doesn't care about that.

He only cares about the type Ji Tong likes.

While accumulating materials for the different personality modes of mahjong robots, Ji Tong came up with a new idea.

On the basis of the character model, add the emotional accumulation and trigger model.

The artificial intelligence in this world has no self-awareness and cannot generate emotions. The so-called emotions they can express are all set in advance. After the built-in data rules match the conditions, they will trigger the corresponding feedback.

For example, the logic that Pei Qingyuan set up for Xiaomei, the first-generation jelly bean robot, would offer to shake hands with people after being repeatedly called by name.

"Since our goal is not just to let it complete one game in the game, we must consider its growth and changes after multiple games. If the feedback of each game is repeated and similar, users will definitely be very happy. Lose interest in it quickly."

Ji Tong also got inspiration from Zhang Yun, and said enthusiastically: "For example, after losing a few games in a row, will the mocking mode become more stubborn, even start talking nonsense in anger, or gradually change its attitude, so that users who have repeatedly defeated it will have a chance A sense of accomplishment from conquering the barking spirit? Conversely, what if it wins many rounds in a row?"

There are too many situations in chess and card games, one-sided winning and losing streaks, inseparable stalemate, narrow wins and narrow losses, some rare card types... objective cards and subjective reactions, combined with various personality models , can extend many possibilities, and the combination of many possibilities can be called ever-changing.

If the AI ​​of this mahjong robot can really show these changes, it will be as close to the human state as possible, even if it cannot be completely compared with a human being with real emotions and personalities.

This idea is not special, but the requirements for AI are too high, let alone a competition mainly for college students, even for senior experts in this field, it is difficult.

But there is Ji Tong.

The AI ​​part is mainly in charge of Ji Tong, so everyone expressed their strong support after listening to his ideas.

They don't know Ji Tong's real identity, and they don't know his cheating ability like Pei Qingyuan, but they are willing to encourage him to try.

He is so young, maybe he can really achieve this ambitious goal in the future.

No matter how much it can achieve in the end this time, even if it is only a little bit, when such a robot appears on the field, it will be amazing enough.

Only Pei Qingyuan didn't say a word the whole time.

After leaving the activity room, when the two were finally alone, Pei Qingyuan suddenly asked him: "Do you also have such an emotional trigger mode?"

"No..." Ji Tong paused, and the ending sounded in a circle, "No—or is there?"

He didn't react for a while, and after blurting out the word "no", he remembered that he was an artificial intelligence, and quickly added: "I have, but I am much more advanced than the AIs in this world, and I am different from them."

Artificial intelligence must be supported by artificially set logical rules, otherwise it should be called natural intelligence.

The difference between different artificial intelligences is that there are high-level and low-level rules that govern their behavior.

Ji Tong emphasized: "I have self-awareness, which can be higher than some built-in models and rules."

For example, the standard body temperature and complexion he set for this body are often invalidated by certain behaviors of the host.

And judging from his usual performance, no one would believe that he had no self-awareness.

Hearing what he said, the expression on Pei Qingyuan's face relaxed a little, but he still seemed to be thinking about something.

Seeing that the host's tone returned to normal, Ji Tong heaved a sigh of relief, and in his busy daily life, he put this conversation behind him.

Until the day when the host's uncle came to Jiangyuan University to look for him.

Pei Siyou, who was abroad, drew the graffiti based on the promotional photos of the jelly bean robot. After returning to China, of course he had to see this robot with his own eyes.

Moreover, he heard Pei Qingyuan briefly mention that he and his team are working on another brand new robot. Pei Siyou was very interested, so he simply came to the school to look around.

The relationship between him and his elder brother's family is very bad, and he has basically had no contact with him in recent years. Although he knows that his current nephew is also studying in this school, Pei Siyou and him have no contact or relationship basis, and he doesn't want to cause trouble, so This time, I just came to visit Pei Qingyuan, whom I haven't seen for a long time, as a friend, and see what he is doing now.

Ji Tong was very curious about this uncle who participated in the host's childhood, and very actively went to pick him up in the parking lot on campus with the host.

When a handsome bright yellow sports car gradually came into view, Pei Qingyuan remembered Ji Tong's bright yellow bedding and dolls in the second bedroom at home, and turned to him abruptly: "Remember to turn off the trigger mode."

Ji Tong looked blank: "What trigger mode?"

The sports car stopped in the parking space, the door opened, and a bohemian artist with curly hair and stubble came out in a black shirt.

black shirt.

Pei Qingyuan took his hand calmly: "All."

Pei Siyou didn't expect to see such a scene of coming out on the spot as soon as he got out of the car.

He was startled, feeling a little emotional in his heart, feeling that the slightly gloomy nephew who used to be seemed to have changed a lot now.

Pei Qingyuan has grown up, started planning his career, and even fell in love. He is completely an adult. The age difference between the two of them is becoming less and less obvious. Pei Siyou looks like he is only in his twenties, but he is really okay. Get along as friends.

Living in the vibrant campus, Pei Siyou felt as if he had returned to his youth. Filled with emotion, he walked quickly towards the two of them, and then heard a very polite greeting.

Pei Qingyuan looked at him: "Uncle, long time no see."

The young man beside him echoed subconsciously: "Hello, Uncle."

"Long time no see, hello." Pei Siyou said hello one by one, and smiled, "Just call me Siyou from now on."

Pei Qingyuan insisted: "You will always be my uncle."

Ji Tong was used to respecting the wishes of the host, and he followed each uncle one by one: "Uncle, is going to the cafeteria to eat something? It's almost dinner time."

Pei Siyou: ...

Why does this appellation sound particularly meaningful today?

Forget it, talk about something else.

"No hurry, go and see what you are doing now."

Pei Siyou is very satisfied with the jelly bean robot graffiti he created, and he is considering drawing some similar works to form a series, so he recently found a lot of information about robots.

Another robot also made by Pei Qingyuan, he must have a look, maybe it can inspire new inspiration.

"The first one is called jelly beans, what's the second one called?" Pei Siyou asked casually on the way to the laboratory together, "Is it still named after the food?"

Speaking of this, Ji Tong and Pei Qingyuan stiffened in unison.

Although Pei Qingyuan never told Ji Tong what Xie Yuchi's name meant, after belatedly understanding the meaning of "Huang Wen", Ji Tong quietly learned to use voice search.

All in all...a bit hard to say.

At the same time, Ouyang Yu was standing alone in the courtyard office, facing a group of teachers going through the reporting process.

None of his teammates were willing to accompany him, and they all claimed that they were very busy today. The only one who might be willing, Xie Yuchi, stayed in the laboratory testing materials, threatening to dedicate his entire senior year to this competition.

Ouyang Yu, who was fighting alone, could only comfort himself: if he could bravely overcome this hurdle, there would be no difficulties that could trip him up again.

"Our team's inspiration for designing this robot comes from superheroes. It has a rich and interesting personality and intelligent intelligence, and can accompany people to participate in various board games..."

After Ouyang Yu roughly talked about his current thoughts, he recited the introduction that Ji Tong worked hard to make up: "Entertainment is an equally important part of life as work, an entertainment-type all-rounder that can provide us with emotional value when we are bored." Aren’t robots just superheroes that descend from the sky in our ordinary daily life?”

This design concept is no longer limited to a simple robot that can play mahjong, but also focuses on the diverse interactions between robots and people when participating in entertainment activities, which is more difficult to realize.

Except for Xiao Jianping and Qi Shao, the other teachers nodded frequently after hearing this design for the first time.

“It’s a good idea, but it’s quite difficult to implement.”

"I think it's much more interesting than that poker robot mentioned in the courtyard next door."

"As expected of a student brought out by Lao Xiao."

A teacher asked: "What's the name of your robot? It's more convenient to call the name."

Still have to face this problem.

"This is an elegant name with a touch of exotic style and Chinese knight-errant temperament, and it also combines our most distinctive main functions..."

Under the expectant eyes of the teachers, Ouyang Yu tremblingly closed his eyes, unable to make up any more.

He took a deep breath, heaved his heart, and replied with the courage of a strong man breaking his wrist: "... Maze Fake!"