Lin Si paused for a moment, then thought about it seriously.

"I think so..."

He paused for a moment.

"I'm not sure if that's really what I want."

Screw Gum didn't press for the part he wasn't sure about; he simply nodded almost imperceptibly.

Then his gaze swept over Mr. and Mrs. Lin, pausing for less than two seconds, as if assessing whether the subsequent parts of the question were appropriate to be asked in person.

Then he spoke.

Question: Have you ever thought about making these wishes come true no matter what?

Lin Si noticed the little movement of the screw Gumu.

He figured it out.

The question that Luo Si Gu Mu really wanted to ask was probably,

"Have you ever had the idea or action of being willing to pay the price of your own life or to be bound by your own life in order to realize those grand ambitions?"

But because his parents were present, he chose to ask in a different way.

This surprised Lin Si somewhat.

Is this AI genius really this gentle?

Yes, I have.

Screw Gum nodded and moved on to the next question.

Question: Have you ever experienced a situation in which you rejected the blessings of the star god?

Yes, I have.

"Ask a question..."

Slug asked a series of questions, each one precisely pointing to a specific experience.

When asked the last question, Luo Si Gumu's gaze lingered on Lin's parents for a moment before looking away.

"The questioning is over."

He nodded slightly.

"Gentlemen, I have some ideas about Mr. Lin Si's treatment plan."

Mr. and Mrs. Lin exchanged a glance. They listened to the questions, and although they didn't quite understand their meaning, they did understand the last sentence.

"Thank you so much!"

Lin's mother's voice carried a sense of relief and lightness.

"Mr. Screw Gum, you truly are a genius!"

Snail Gum waved his hand slightly, as if to say, "You're welcome."

Then he turned back to Lin Si, his tone slightly more somber than before.

"Mr. Lin Si, I have one last question."

"This is my personal matter."

"Logic: You may choose not to answer."

Lin Si was indeed in a good mood at the moment.

After all, the hope of getting back on their feet was within reach, and the parents could finally breathe a sigh of relief.

He smiled and nodded.

"Please ask."

Screw Gum's metal fingers crossed slightly in front of him, as if adjusting his posture or preparing for the next question.

Question: What are your views on the peaceful coexistence of organic and inorganic life?

"Should we provide support?"

Just how good are Lin Si's social skills? Chapter 353

Regarding this question,

Lin Si sat up slightly, her gaze shifting back and forth between the snail-shaped goo and the black tower.

"I would like to ask for your insights first, and then I will answer."

Screw Gum's metallic face showed no expression, but he tilted his head slightly.

Black Tower leaned against the table, arms crossed, a hint of "I'd like to see what you two have to talk about" playing on his lips.

"Please speak."

The screw made a steady and patient sound.

"life,"

Lin Si spoke, her pace slow, as if she were thinking as she spoke.

"It refers to a conscious existence with self-awareness and memory, which is why it is life, right?"

Snail Gum was silent for a moment, then he shook his head slightly.

"That's not correct."

His voice remained steady, but his speaking speed was slightly slower than before, as if he was giving each word enough weight.

"An existence with consciousness, self-awareness, and memory must be life,"

"But life does not necessarily possess consciousness, self-awareness, or memory."

He paused for a moment,

"Logic: Newborn organic infants do not have a complete sense of self in the short term."

"Life in a deep sleep, coma, or amnesia will temporarily lose clear self-awareness and memory."

“Simple silicon-based micro-life, without self-awareness.”

Lin Si: "........."

He stared at the screw-shaped object and remained silent for two seconds.

What did he say again?

Someone who can get Black Tower to hire outside help must be a master of logic!

Black Tower stood to the side, watching this scene with a smile on his lips.

She was clearly watching with amusement, arms crossed, body slightly leaning back, her posture exuding a calm "I'm not going to say anything, I'll just see what you do" attitude.

"Then let me ask you another question."

Lin Si adjusted her posture and reorganized her words.

"Mr. Screw Gum, the boundary between organic and inorganic is a man-made concept, isn't it?"

This time, Screw Gum nodded almost without pausing.

“Your question is very tricky, Mr. Lin Si.”

His voice carried a seriousness that said, "I am indeed taking this issue seriously."

"This is correct from various perspectives."

"Logic: Meaning is acquired."

Lin Si nodded.

He leaned back in his wheelchair, relaxing his posture somewhat.

“Then I can answer you, Mr. Screw Gum.”

"I fully support the peaceful coexistence of organic and inorganic life."

He paused for a moment,

"As long as we can abide by the meaning that we all assign to all things after birth, and have self-awareness and understanding of the validity of the meaning we assign to all things."

"All life, regardless of how it is born, is equal in this universe."

He thought for a moment and then added a sentence.

"And this meaning that we all give it is order and justice."

He didn't make any definitive statements.

The questions asked by geniuses should be seriously considered.

When Screw Gum talks about 'inorganic life,' does he mean all machines, or 'intelligent machines' that have already developed self-awareness?

If it's the former, then 'equal rights' would mean that all robots without self-awareness could enjoy the same rights as highly intelligent beings.

'Equal personal dignity and fundamental freedoms'

Then this whole world will eat dates and pills.

Because machinery can be 'mass-produced'.

Moreover, the anti-organic equation from the 'Emperor's War' has kept the world highly vigilant about these robots.

Therefore, only those inorganic life forms that have developed self-awareness and identify with order and justice,

They should enjoy the same 'equal personal dignity and basic freedom' as higher intelligent beings.

For example, when the streets are full of robot vacuum cleaners that have the same power as you, your personal dignity becomes too cheap.

What happens when personal dignity is diluted?

"Would it be a big deal if I killed him?"

Furthermore, if machines without values ​​are given decision-making power, they will simply follow programs rather than morality.

When programs conflict with justice, you cannot persuade a computer with 'morality'.

This would only lead to a repeat of the 'mechanical tyranny'.

Although he didn't say it explicitly, he believed that Screw Goom had 'heard' the difference.

Screw Gum did not answer immediately.

He stood quietly in place, as if he were conducting a lengthy data processing task internally.

That moment lasted for about three or four seconds, and then his eyes lit up slightly, a very subtle change, like an internal indicator light flashing.

Then he took a step forward.

He extended his hand to Lin Si, his metal fingers slightly spread, a standard handshake gesture.

"Mr. Lin Si".

His voice had a slight warmth to it than before, if androids could have a voice with warmth.

"My mechanical heart is filled with joy from our conversation. It's like the warm spring sun melting away all the snow of error."

He tilted his head slightly.

"Addendum: Both my emotions and reason tell me that I want to be your friend."

"I hope you share this wish."

Lin Si was stunned.

He hadn't expected the android king to make such a formal request to befriend him.

But he didn't hesitate for long, reaching out and grasping the metal hand of Screw Gum.

"Of course!"

He smiled.

“It is my honor, Mr. Screw Goom.”

Screw Gumu shook its head slightly.

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