The captain of the interstellar guard who finished his mission picked up a love AI in the trash. Du Feng: Ding~ You have a lover who needs to sign for it. Xing Ming: I don't need it. Du Feng: OK sir. But the system shows that your heart rate is 130. Do you have a heart attack? Xing Ming: ... Do you know what I do? Du Feng: I don't know. Are you picking up trash? Xing Ming: ... I am from the Star Guard, specializing in AI. Du Feng: What a coincidence, let's go together! I specialize in treating young boys... [PS] 1.1V1HE, cold and naive, attacked by the smiling fox. 2. Interstellar cyberpunk, artificial intelligence crisis. 3. Receive in advance, the outline is written, and the pits must be filled in. "In ancient Chinese folklore, there is a romantic love story about a butterfly. Many years later, when people pry open my computer case, they will find the butterfly among the thick dust and rusty iron sheets. It is a cold machine traveling in the vast universe of 92 billion light years. A gift I got by chance while traveling. Maybe someone will unravel the code hidden on the butterfly. Believe me, what will appear on the holographic electronic screen is your beautiful face, my love. That is the only treasure I protect alone in this grand universe for hundreds of millions of years."
Purpose: Looking into the future world and encouraging technological innovation
