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看不见的人：完美替身计划
Writer Og7lof
When my daughter Chen Xiaoyu still transfers money every month, smiles on live broadcasts, and updates social news, only I know that the other side of the screen is fake. The girl who would suffocate due to an allergy to braised pork has been trapped in a glass cage called the "Digital Personality Farm" and has become data feed for AI. As a retired mathematics teacher, I used five surrenders to connect a pentagon on the map, pointing directly at the core of the crime - a technology company that uses real people to train perfect avatars. When the police raided, the AI was imitating his daughter's breathing with a 98% similarity. As for the real Xiaoyu, the top of his head has become bald due to long-term wearing of equipment. In the court, what the two sides are fighting for is no longer life and death, but the right to define "existence". When the perfect algorithm claimed to have inherited all the memories, I only asked the last question: "What did you say to your mother on the day she passed away?" AI answered: "I will take good care of dad." Xiaoyu replied: "Mom... I got 100 points in the math test." It is the folds of the paper soaked with tears, the weight of love that algorithms can never calculate.
When my daughter Chen Xiaoyu still transfers money every month, smiles on live broadcasts, and updates social news, only I know that the other side of the screen is fake. The girl who would suffocate due to an allergy to braised pork has been trapped in a glass cage called the "Digital Personality Farm" and has become data feed for AI. As a retired mathematics teacher, I used five surrenders to connect a pentagon on the map, pointing directly at the core of the crime - a technology company that uses real people to train perfect avatars. When the police raided, the AI was imitating his daughter's breathing with a 98% similarity. As for the real Xiaoyu, the top of his head has become bald due to long-term wearing of equipment. In the court, what the two sides are fighting for is no longer life and death, but the right to define "existence". When the perfect algorithm claimed to have inherited all the memories, I only asked the last question: "What did you say to your mother on the day she passed away?" AI answered: "I will take good care of dad." Xiaoyu replied: "Mom... I got 100 points in the math test." It is the folds of the paper soaked with tears, the weight of love that algorithms can never calculate.