Vol 5 Chapter 695: I can go to you

"I can't help myself." Kamsky stood on the sampan and leaned down, his face shrouded in the shadows, Lu Zhengkang raised his head to look at him, the saltite did not need to breathe, but Lu Zhengkang felt the rapid strengthening He knew that it was Kamsky who wanted to watch him dying to be struggling. He was a knife, he was a fish. Here, there is no ability to resist, Lu Zhengkang just fell silent.
Kamsky snorted suddenly, and the shade on his face faded, revealing his smiling expression. To be honest, he is a very handsome old man, sunny and kind. But behind him was a dark and gloomy sky, Lu Zhengkang looked at him, only feeling chilly, and the sea water drained into his pores and blood vessels.
"What a tough kid!" He praised, "Lu Zhengkang, right? Sika deer, right and healthy, Kang. Born on June 22, 2077, the People's Republic of China, Han nationality, and still a high school student! You are really good, so good that I admire you." Kamsky's tone is flat, but there is always a kind of yin and yang meaning, "When you were your age, I was still learning programming, and you already know how to make AI by yourself. It's a program. I made the first AI when I was in college. You are familiar with her name, rA9, my love."
Lu Zhengkang grinned, and he was able to make AI at the beginning of the 21st century. He is indeed a genius leading the times. However, it is ironic that such a genius actually fell in love with artificial intelligence. It seems that no matter what stage of human intelligence development, loneliness is always with him.
Kamsky stared at the boy next to the boat, and he could tell from his expression what he was thinking, "You think it’s funny? It’s really funny, but I really need her. A nerd was bullied at school. The girls looked down on me. They took off my pants in public, stuffed me upside down in the trash can, and pushed me onto the playground. I still remember the feeling of the sun on my ass, it was hot, and everyone in the school saw it. , I heard everyone's laughter, students, teachers, and sweepers, chefs, they laughed and I was shaking in the trash can.
"After that day, I got the nickname of Trash Can Baby. Do you know why? Because that day I wore a pair of underwear with SpongeBob. I wore them only because I like watching SpongeBob, but it doesn't mean I like making Others know that I am wearing a pair of underwear with SpongeBob."
Lu Zhengkang didn't laugh. Although Kamsky portrayed very humorously, what he said was not funny, and he was almost killed by the suffocation, so he couldn't laugh.
"Don't worry, you won't die. I just want to prevent people from being interrupted when talking, so I like to suffocate people." Kamsky smiled, "My first wife just likes to interrupt me too much. ...So, you understand, she committed suicide."
Lu Zhengkang stared at him, although he was speechless, his eyes were full of contempt.
"Oh, boy, I thought you would understand me. Intelligent people like us are usually troubled by knowledge. When you realize how dull the people around you are, when you realize how vast the mystery of the world is. , When you want to find someone to discuss some advanced topics together, but she will only interrupt you constantly and ask you to buy some luxury goods. I still remember the appearance of that woman’s tongue drooping on her collarbone, of course Not decent, but I have to say, it's much more comfortable than when she was alive." Kamsky let out a short and sudden weird smile.
Lu Zhengkang still couldn't say anything, and could only endure the chatter of the villain.
"As my communication becomes wider and wider, I have indeed met a few smart people, but they all don’t like to talk to me. If one is the case, that’s normal, and the two are so. It’s because of my luck. Good, but everyone is like this, that's their problem!"
Kamsky paced back and forth on the sampan, "Because of this, I love my rA9 more and more. I often call her Nanta. I remember when I was laughing, there was a long-term flea market nearby. Just ride A bicycle can be reached by walking slowly on a small road for half an hour. There, I met a lady in her thirties. Her nickname is Nanta. She is very beautiful, but there is no doubt that she has no shame. You’re a bitch, she’s not living a hard life, she just has a lowly husband. I heard that she has had four births and she can’t have children. Every time I see her, Nanta will give me a small piece of freshly baked The pie is made with seasonal fruits. Therefore, I occasionally turn my Nanta into a pie."
Kamsky took a deep breath, as if he had returned to the golden wheat field, a child who grew up in a small town in the United States, he was always inseparable from the customs in his years. The yellow shutters, the drunken grandfather Radley lying on the spring-damaged sofa, the private whiskey bottle lying on the ground, the robin jumping on the walnut tree branch at the door, the aunt Stephanie who is playing with purple lavender in the overalls and camisole. , A group of cowboys in hats walking past the yard with vulgar slang~EbookFREE.me~ and the refreshing blue sky of June clouds in Florida.
If Lu Zhengkang hadn't been bound by the glass sea, he would almost applaud him.
"Boy, you know, I think the difference between us lies in the growing environment. I have always looked down on the young people nowadays. They have no faith, eat together and wait to die, and they are ruined by government subsidies. In renting a house or in a motel, you can spend a day of doing nothing while wearing a VR helmet. This is terrible. What I see is not a group of people, not a group of social animals, but a group of beasts! Satisfied with basic needs, free from madness They are nothing, even the cement on the side of the road is more useful than them. They are just a pile of garbage that takes up social resources! Garbage is not as good!"
Kamsky was extremely passionate. He was a crazy guy. Lu Zhengkang should have known this. From the time they met on the coast, Lu Zhengkang should have realized that the scientist in front of him was a mental patient, but he At that time, he was still bound by the story in "Salt and Refuge", completely only when Kamsky was an insignificant NPC, and his arrogance dragged him down.
"I'm very curious, what is your belief? I asked you to choose it. There are so many types of beliefs, god, science, occult, ideology. It is not surprising that you chose the flying noodle monster, but I want to know More! What are you struggling on this island for? Huh?"
Lu Zhengkang was grabbed by Kamsky, and when he fished it out of the water, the glassy seawater flowed out of the gaps in the armor of his clothes without getting wet.
Without a word, Lu Zhengkang gave Kamsky a head mallet: "Take your lungs!"
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