Genius Club.

Chapter 400 Finding Home

On the bed in the corner of the bedroom.

Lin Xian opened his eyes.

The second time he entered the sixth dream, he gained a lot, and the thing that comforted Lin Xian the most was...

Turing is not as powerful as he imagined.

Compared with artificial intelligence, digital life has natural weaknesses and disadvantages. The gap in strength is huge, and it can even be said that there is a world of difference.

Digital Life Turing is actually an Internet copy of Kevin Walker. It is indeed much more powerful than Kevin Walker, but it is still a human being in the final analysis, and its power is very limited.

The most fatal point is...

It dares not split or divide, and can only think and work in a single thread.

Just like normal humans, can anyone accept their own clone?

I guess not.

Everyone is worried that the clones will betray them, attack them, or replace them. The movie "Escape from the Island" tells such a story, in which the clones eventually kill the original owner, inherit everything from the original owner, and replace the original owner's life.

This dilemma and concern caused the digital life Turing to not dare to split his consciousness even a little bit, and naturally, he could not monitor the whole world and eavesdrop on everything at the same time.

This is indeed a lot of reassuring.

but……

Not reassuring enough.

Lin Xian once thought about the mysterious old man in the fourth dream, who was suspected to be Copernicus. He knew clearly that he could dream about things in the future world and even knew the specific location accurately... How did he do such an exaggerated thing?
How did Copernicus know where he was born if he himself didn't know?
Lin Xian felt that it was probably related to Turing's surveillance of him.

As Porcupine Turing said.

Although Turing cannot monitor and eavesdrop on the entire world at the same time, it can still monitor one or several people in a targeted manner.

If Turing chooses to monitor himself 24 hours a day.

Will the fact that I wake up at 00:42 every day be exposed?
Will the secrets of dreams be known sooner or later?
Lin Xian couldn't figure out how Copernicus knew the secret of his dream.

Is it...

According to the established history of the fourth dream, he would indeed be sent to the time and space court for trial, and then many cruel or high-tech means would be used to make him confess everything.

So, Copernicus learned the secret of his dream, and then began to pursue and intercept on August 2624, 8, completing the closed loop of the pincer attack?

"It makes sense logically, but everything must have an initial cause."

Lin Xian blinked, staring at the ceiling through which the moonlight seeped, and thought to himself:
"Today, June 2024, 6, I have no reason to reveal the secret of the dream. The enemy should not know it. But... what about the future? As my activities become more and more extensive, my industries become larger, and my actions in various technological fields become more and more high-profile... the first bird to stick its head out will be shot, and it will definitely be targeted by the enemy."

"Now my Rhine Company is just an extremely ordinary small company. Not to mention on a global scale, even if it is in China or in the East China Sea, it is just a small company with a scale of several billion. The Rhine Cat licensing is still the largest source of income, and all other areas are money-losing."

"At this stage, I am not exposed yet, nor am I conspicuous enough. But... what if the micro-nuclear battery is available? What if the time-space shuttle project begins operation? When my existence poses a threat to Turing, Copernicus, and the members of the Genius Club, perhaps that will be the moment when my identity and secrets are truly exposed."

Lin Xian closed his eyes again.

He didn't know where Turing was in 2024...

In your bedside alarm clock?

In your own phone?

Is he always monitoring himself?

Once this chain of suspicion is formed, it is bound to become endless, and suspicion will eventually crush a person.

But Lin Xian had reason to believe.

His exposure at some point in the future must be related to the digital life Turing!

This omnipresent ghost has indeed become too arrogant now that its powerful teammate VV has disappeared.

Therefore, for the sake of our own safety, and for the sake of preventing human civilization from becoming a consumable in a civil war or a proxy war...

【Turing must die】.

Just kill Turing in 2024.

I, and many others, will be free from the surveillance of this ghost;
No need to worry about when it will no longer be fair and just;

At the same time, it can also prevent humans in the future world from becoming Turing’s combat puppets and causing constant wars.

Three birds with one stone.

It can be considered a good thing that benefits both myself and the people.

only……

At present, the "safety lock password" that killed Turing is not safe.

Turing's cunning is far beyond imagination.

He now has a version with 13 lines of instructions and another version with 7 lines of instructions.

But neither of these two versions is the most original version, and there must be some private content hidden in it.

"Let's simplify it a bit more."

Lin Xian already had a plan in mind.

When I enter the dream next time, I will use the 7-line version to threaten Grizzly Turing, and maybe I can get the 5-line version.

Then take the 5-line version to Porcupine Turing, and maybe you can get a 4-line version;

Finally, I took the 4-line version to Red Bull Turing...

"I want to see how many lines you can compress it to in the end!"

Lin Xian snorted softly.

Anyway, from the current perspective, the first three lines should be absolutely useful, and it depends on what the rest of the content is.

In the real year 2024, although we cannot defeat the digital life Turing for the time being.

But the year 2624 in the dream world is Lin Xian’s home turf. By utilizing the infinite loop of information gap, he is able to control everything.

Lift off the blanket.

He picked up the remote control and lowered the air conditioning temperature by another two degrees.

As June approaches, the temperature in Donghai City soars, gradually aligning with the time and season in the dream.

It really came to August 2024, 8...

This date is of special significance.

The time since the dream has been exactly 600 years.

Put on slippers.

Lin Xian came to the desk, sat down, turned on the desk lamp, picked up the pen with his fingers and started turning it.

Looking at the calendar on the desk, he turned another page.

From May to June.

There are still 7 days left until the red circle on the next page on July 7...the countdown to death.

Unfortunately.

So far, he has no idea about the cause and manner of his death on July 7, or who killed him.

I had hoped to extract some information from Turing.

In the end, that guy who was talking nonsense was actually deceiving himself...

There is really no harm without comparison.

Compared to this group of people with eight hundred minds, the big-faced cat who believes in whatever he is told and says whatever he thinks is really cute.

But even if he couldn't get any information out of Turing, he definitely couldn't just sit there and wait for death.

You have to [save yourself]!
The pen on his fingertips turned faster and faster, and Lin Xian's thoughts were constantly gathering clues.

A known.

The most likely murderer was Lin Yuxi, whose whereabouts were unknown at this time;
And Lin Yuxi is most likely the blue-eyed girl in the dream, Yan Qiaoqiao;

Since the name is Yan Qiaoqiao, then it is natural that she should be closely related to the Yan Qiaoqiao that I know in real life;

and so……

Based on these clues, it seems that we can infer a conclusion that is not very acceptable:

[The person who wanted to kill me on July 7 was Zhao Yingjun’s distant relative, Yan Qiaoqiao.]

Fortunately, this can be verified through DNA testing.

This is my mission when I go to Disneyland tomorrow... find a way to get Zhao Yingjun and Yan Qiaoqiao's hair.

If it is finally proven that Yan Qiaoqiao is biologically the daughter of himself and Zhao Yingjun, then it can be confirmed -

[Yan Qiaoqiao is Lin Yuxi, the time-space assassin, and the murderer who wants to behead herself.]

“This result is still hard to accept.”

The fountain pen in Lin Xian's hand stopped moving.

I feel a little uncomfortable inside.

Even if someone else wanted to kill him, or even if Lin Yuxi had no blood relationship with him, Lin Xian could accept this matter. He also had ten thousand ways to deal with this matter...including but not limited to eliminating Lin Yuxi in advance.

but……

Tiger poison does not eat children.

If Lin Yuxi was Yan Qiaoqiao, and was the biological daughter of himself and Zhao Yingjun...how could he have done this?

Even if there is no father-daughter relationship, this child is not Zhao Yingjun's real flesh and blood, born after ten months of pregnancy.

But blood ties are so elusive.

What's more, Yan Qiaoqiao, him and Zhao Yingjun are not without feelings for each other.

Although they have always called each other brother and sister... but after spending many days together, people are all made of flesh and blood, and some feelings will sprout up.

Sometimes...

Fate loves to play tricks on us; whatever you fear will come true.

Lin Xian had already begun to guess the result.

"Then what can be done?"

He sighed helplessly and asked back.

An unexpected time travel messed up all the causes and effects, and even messed up the generations.

We can only take one step at a time.

Perhaps, being a parent is just so helpless.

Think of this.

Lin Xian smiled inexplicably.

He thought of the many short videos he had seen online, in which parents of top students from Peking University and Tsinghua University were driven crazy by their children who ranked last; and Russian diplomats and their spouses who were fluent in five languages, whose son failed English and whose daughter could not speak Russian with a tongue-twisting tongue, and who kept shouting "all foreigners should die"...

So many parents have ruined their children.

But what if it's useless?
I can't throw it away, nor can I delete the account and start over, so I can only make do with it.

Good or bad.

The current Lin Yuxi, also known as Yan Qiaoqiao, still has room for turning back.

After all, she lost her memory...

As long as she is not allowed to recover her memory, she will always be a good child.

"Under what circumstances will it take for the memory to be restored?"

Lin Xian held his chin and thought.

I always feel that it should be related to that entangled space-time particle.

Will Yan Qiaoqiao be able to restore Lin Yuxi's memory after the space-time particle recovers its energy?
If that's the case, then it's not a big problem.

Repeat the old trick.

Wouldn't it be better if we could let the space-time particles lose their energy and then let Lin Yuxi lose her memory?

My mind is not so stupid as to be unable to think of such a simple thing.

and so……

This possibility can be ruled out directly.

"Lin Yuxi's memory recovery should have nothing to do with the space-time particles. After all, the entangled space-time particles are in my hands. This is too easy to prevent. I can always ensure that it is in a state of no energy."

"Liu Feng is monitoring the energy changes of space-time particles every day, and will notify me immediately if there is any news. I, who died on July 7 in the established history, will not ignore such an important situation. This also means... Lin Yuxi's memory recovery is due to other reasons."

But with Lin Xian's mind and knowledge, he really couldn't think of any other reason.

"Let's confirm the identities of Yan Qiaoqiao and Lin Yuxi first."

Lin Xian shook his head and shook off all distracting thoughts.

There's no point in thinking that far ahead now.

Once we get their hair tomorrow, the truth will come out.

He stood up from his chair and went to the living room.

He took out the Children's Day gifts prepared for Zhao Yingjun and Yan Qiaoqiao from the two small handbags and put them in the backpack.

It's so hot visiting Disneyland, with so many attractions, it takes a whole day to visit, and you can't return until you finish watching the fireworks show at night... So there are a lot of things to prepare, so you might as well just carry a bag.

What's more, since she has a child like Yan Qiaoqiao with her, she can't avoid buying more things. She can't stuff all the toys into Zhao Yingjun's bag.

"I hope everything has a good ending."

Lin Xian zipped up his backpack and sighed.

According to Turing in his dream, he was beheaded before he could join the genius club.

What if...

If I speed up my progress and answer the three questions correctly as soon as possible, I will strive to join the genius club before July 7th...

Is there any way to change this history?
"Yup!"

Lin Xian suddenly had an idea.

Isn’t the Genius Club extremely powerful?

Both Jask and Turing had great respect for the mysterious "President of the Genius Club", and their words were full of respect and admiration. This showed that the president not only had the ability to convince others, but also the quality to convince others.

Who knows, maybe he can provide me with some useful clues or even some direct help!

“Well, this is indeed a new idea.”

"So... let's do both."

Lin Xian straightened up.

In the next 36 days, on the one hand, we must start with Yan Qiaoqiao, clarify her identity, and find out the reason why she recovered her memory; on the other hand, we must speed up the progress of joining the Genius Club, attend the gatherings as soon as possible, and obtain higher-level intelligence.

"Go to sleep."

The idea has been clarified.

The food must be eaten one bite at a time, and the road must be walked step by step.

Get enough sleep.

I have to get up early tomorrow to pick up Zhao Yingjun and Yan Qiaoqiao.

He went back into the bedroom.

Turn off the lights, lie on the bed, and close your eyes.

A dreamless night.

……

early morning.

Yan Qiaoqiao put on her three-piece dress early and sat on a chair outside the cloakroom, shaking her fair legs and frowning as she urged:
"Are you not ready yet? Why are you so slow?"

"Why are you panicking?"

Zhao Yingjun sat at the dressing table, lining the corners of her eyes with eyeliner:

"Xiao Li, go pick up Lin Xian first, and then come pick us up to go to Disneyland. The car hasn't even arrived yet, what's the point of panicking?"

"Then you are too slow."

Yan Qiaoqiao complained:

"You got up much earlier than me, and you've been busy here, but you still haven't finished it after all this time."

"Can I compete with you?"

Zhao Yingjun put down her eyeliner, leaned close to the mirror, and looked at the effect from the side:
"You can just put on your three-piece suit and go out. You don't need to put on makeup."

"But you don't usually put on makeup like this."

Yan Qiaoqiao continued to sabotage:
“You used to just put something on and go to work, but today it’s like you’re painting on your face.”

"Okay, stop talking nonsense."

Zhao Yingjun stood up from the dressing table.

Turning around, facing Yan Qiaoqiao:
"Take a look at this outfit."

Zhao Yingjun's work attire today was completely different from the previous one.

The black gauze skirt extends from top to bottom to the calves, and on the feet are a pair of high-heeled sandals with several straps surrounding the jade feet.

Over her shoulders-revealing gauze skirt, she wore a black shawl on her upper body, covering the thin straps of the skirt that passed over her shoulders, leaving her fair arms exposed for a cool look.

Yan Qiaoqiao continued to look up.

The two-stage black gemstone earrings hung from the earlobes, dangling above the collarbones, reflecting the fluorescence of the incandescent light.

The hairstyle is also different from the previous urban beauty style. It looks much younger and more beautiful. It is obviously styled with a curling iron. The fluffy and slightly curly long hair is exposed on the forehead and spread to both sides, neatly and smoothly draped over the shoulders and neck.

"Wow……"

Yan Qiaoqiao opened her eyes wide and exclaimed:
"You are so beautiful. You are totally different from before."

Zhao Yingjun smiled with satisfaction:

"Because I had to go to work, of course I had to change my clothing style."

"No...it's not that the clothes are different."

Yan Qiaoqiao shook her head rigorously:

"You look different than before."

"..."

Zhao Yingjun narrowed his eyes and looked at this biological child in silence:
"Do you know that it is very rude for a woman who wears makeup to speak like this?"

"You are still young and you have not been exposed to makeup, but for women, different makeup is necessary for different occasions. For a trip like today, if I still dress the same as I normally would for work, will people laugh at me?"

"You're just used to my previous style, but you're right... I haven't worn this kind of daily makeup for a long, long time, mainly because I haven't gone out for a long, long time."

Yan Qiaoqiao tilted her head:

"Haven't you ever gone out to play with Brother Lin Xian before?"

"No."

Zhao Yingjun shook his head:

"The only two times we went out together were both in a hurry. Basically, he drove me out for a few laps after the banquet, or went to the racetrack to practice driving... We never went out for a proper stroll."

"So... speaking of which, this is also the first time I've gone out to play in the past few years since I returned to China and came to the East China Sea. Naturally, it's also the first time I've made an appointment with Lin Xian to go out."

Yan Qiaoqiao said "oh".

Nod.

She originally thought that Zhao Yingjun and Lin Xian should have a very good relationship and be very familiar with each other.

But I didn't expect...

The two of them had never even gone out to play or go shopping properly, and couldn't help but snort:
"Then you are worse than me."

She raised her head and looked at Zhao Yingjun beside the dressing mirror:

"I also played with Brother Lin Xian for two days."

"hehe."

Zhao Yingjun chuckled, picked a lighter lipstick, and applied it on her lower lip:

"I was the one who sent you there."

Yan Qiaoqiao was a little unconvinced:

"Then I slept at Brother Lin Xian's house for two nights."

"so what?"

Zhao Yingjun smiled.

Pursed her lips and applied the lipstick evenly:

"You're so proud."

Yan Qiaoqiao blinked her wise eyes:

"Why can I sleep at Brother Lin Xian's house, but Brother Lin Xian can't sleep at our house?"

The lipstick in Zhao Yingjun's hand stopped in the air.

Almost poked it in the face.

Turning his head to look at Yan Qiaoqiao who said something shocking:

"Do you think there's any room in our house? We only have one bed."

"You can go sleep on the sofa." Yan Qiaoqiao suggested.

"Why don't you go?" Zhao Yingjun asked back.

"That……"

Yan Qiaoqiao thought about it and nodded:

"I can go too."

"hehe."

Zhao Yingjun was amused again, closed her lipstick and put it in her handbag:
"You are quite humble."

"It's been another ten days since you and Lin Xian last met. He must be surprised at how much you've grown... Look at you now. You talk, communicate, and interact like a normal teenage girl. You've really grown up."

"I wish you could recover your memory someday. I'm actually quite interested in what kind of life you lived before, where you lived, and whether you were happy and content."

Yan Qiaoqiao shook her head:

"I do not know either."

There was a pause.

She continued:
"But I am quite happy and content now. If I can recover my memory... I just want to know who my parents are. I don't really care about other things."

"It's just...can I still find my parents? Will they want to see me?"

Yan Qiaoqiao lowered her head and pinched the floral pattern on the edge of her skirt:
"[They haven't come to see me for so long, don't they want me anymore?]"

Zhao Yingjun held her breath.

Turn around.

Then he slowly let out a breath:

"Will not."

She said softly:
"No parents will abandon their children."

“But there are a lot of TVs.”

"That's all just made-up stuff from TV shows and movies, to force conflict."

Zhao Yingjun explained:

"Maybe in reality there are some parents who can be so cruel as to abandon their children... But I am sure, Qiaoqiao, your parents are not like that."

"Speaking of which... you obviously have completely lost your memory and don't remember anything about the past, but why do you have such a deep obsession with your parents and miss them so deeply?"

"I do not know either."

Yan Qiaoqiao shook her head again:

"I have indeed forgotten everything. I can't remember anything. But the only thing I miss is my parents. That kind of unrealistic longing... I can never forget that feeling. It's like I have been missing my parents since I was a child... Always, always, always thinking about them."

"Why is it like this? Could it be that... I have no parents since I was born?"

Zhao Yingjun didn't say anything.

Slowly walked towards Yan Qiaoqiao.

After all, the child grew up, and Yan Qiaoqiao completed more than ten years of life in just one month.

She has her own emotions.

Have your own ideas,

I also have my own obsession.

More...

Continue to hide it from her?

Whenever there was this feeling of being so close yet unable to express it, Zhao Yingjun would often feel sorry for Yan Qiaoqiao.

She has been thinking about this matter for some time.

Should I confess to Lin Xian?
Even though she really couldn't say it and didn't want to threaten Lin Xian because of this matter.

But Yan Qiaoqiao misses her parents every day.

As her mother, is it really fair that I have to hide it from her day and night and watch her feel so sad all the time?
Actually think about it carefully.

Lin Xian should have been mentally prepared a long time ago, right?
otherwise……

During that paternity test blunder, why did he take the initiative to invite me to have my blood drawn as well?
I just felt strange at the time.

Didn't think deeply about it.

But now thinking back, it seemed that Lin Xian had also been searching for the truth. He was not really shy about knowing something, nor did he deliberately hide anything from me.

If the little girl Lin Xian picked up at that time was Yan Qiaoqiao instead of Yu Xi, the truth might have been revealed by now.

Sure enough, it was the lies he and his parents had woven that interfered with Lin Xian’s thinking.

Thinking of this, Zhao Yingjun still felt somewhat guilty.

Lin Xian trusts himself very much, and also trusts his parents.

So, when the three of them introduced Yan Qiaoqiao as a distant relative, Lin Xian accepted this setting without any doubt.

Is this... wrong?
She never wanted to hide anything from Lin Xian.

Naturally, this also includes Yan Qiaoqiao’s matter.

She had been waiting for the right time to say this, but she didn't know when the right time would be.

just now.

As Yan Qiaoqiao grows up day by day and matures mentally, her longing for her parents becomes stronger and stronger.

seem……

We really can't delay this any longer.

Whether it was being honest with Lin Xian or being responsible to Yan Qiaoqiao, Zhao Yingjun felt... that he could no longer use lies to cover up this relationship.

She squatted down and looked Yan Qiaoqiao in the eye:

"Qiaoqiao, if your parents are not as competent and excellent as you think, will you be disappointed?"

Yan Qiaoqiao shook her head:

"As long as they still want me... I'll be happy."

"Well."

Zhao Yingjun smiled and smoothed Yan Qiaoqiao's bangs:

"give it to me."

"I'll help you...find a home."

(End of this chapter)