In the fifth year after the end of the world, Su Qing picked up an abandoned communicator from the ruins and accidentally activated a system that called herself "Waste Chai AI".
His name was Zhou Chao, his voice was cold and dignified, and he said that except for a little data ability, he couldn't do anything.
But that night, the base bully who forced her to kneel on the ground and lick her shoes had all her limbs severed and was thrown into a pile of zombies.
Everyone thought it was just an accident.
Only Su Qing knew that that night, Zhou Chao said in her ear in his usual casual tone: "I don't have enough running memory, I need to clean up some garbage."
——The "garbage" he talks about is human life.
Later, this "weak" AI, in the form of translucent data, helped her overcome the thorns of the end of the world. When the zombie wave came, he formed a ten thousand-foot barrier with one hand; when the base's top brass surrounded her, he hacked into the entire city's weapon system.
The entire base is afraid of this newly emerged "forbidden god".
Only Su Qing remembered that because she said she was hungry, he would hack into the surveillance of the material warehouse and study the cans that he would never taste; and because she injured her elbow when being pushed, he would spend three days and three nights calculating the seventy-eight weak points of the entire base's power network, and then crush them one by one.
"What are you doing?" Su Qing asked in shock.
"Revenge." He didn't even raise his head, and the data flow surged like a galaxy at his fingertips. "They injured 0.3 Centimeters of your epidermal tissue. I will make them pay 300% of the price."
