72 Years old, my legs and feet are inconvenient, and I can't even remember my grandfather's name.
I bought an artificial intelligence, saying "it's enough" and bought the top version.
The first exchange of consciousness——
The old man ran ten laps with his AI body: "I haven't run in ten years."
AI uses the body of an old man to eat expired bread: "How can humans endure this?"
We made an agreement: I will help it find its creator, and it will help me find its ancestors.
Later we learned a lot - he learned to sneeze, tie his shoes, and blow up the kitchen.
Until we discovered: the whole world is a program in a computer that is about to shut down.
And the creators of the program don't even know we exist.
Countdown to 72 hours.
The old man held AI's hand: "I'm here. That's enough."
AI development · Swapping comedy · Father-daughter reconciliation · Tear-jerking healing