Chapter 358: The Wheel of the Floating World
A messy sound burst out from the flashing screen, and the out-of-control self-driving car finally hit the barbed wire at the highest driving speed.
"Bang--!"
The airbag then bounced up and pressed the man in the passenger seat firmly on it.
"Are you okay sir? sir?" The helpless man looked at the middle-aged man deeply trapped in the airbag, and asked tentatively, who was still able to keep calm.
Unfortunately, the middle-aged man did not reply. The impact just now had a great impact on his spirit, which made him fall into a coma.
"Oh damn." Looking at the scene in front of him, the man couldn't help but cover his hand on his face, "Now, the investment funds are gone."
"But fortunately, it's okay, thanks to this barbed wire." He couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief when he looked at the barbed wire that blocked the car.
However, as if in response to what he said, the car suddenly began to reverse.
"What's going on? Stop, stupid!" The man became flustered in an instant, and his hands were desperately hitting the steering wheel, trying to restore the car.
But the car ignored his request and continued to turn the car backwards on his own.
The reversing prompt sound kept echoing in the man's mind, and he was about to fall on the verge of collapse at this moment.
"Damn it, damn it, damn it, damn it..." He kept cursing, but at this moment, he suddenly seemed to think of something, and his eyes lit up.
"By the way, I can forcefully turn off this mode, that anti-incorrect touch mode...anti-incorrect touch mode." As he said that, he immediately placed his hand on a button below the dashboard. As long as he pressed this button, he could restore the car to artificial form.
"Bang." He made a quick decision and took the button.
But nothing happened.
The car continued to slowly retreat.
"Fxxk! Move quickly! Move! Switch here!" He cursed and slapped the button.
But this time, there seemed to be a response. A line of small words was displayed on the car's display screen.
‘Unauthorized conduct is prohibited.’
"Unauthorized?! I am your creator!" The man was furious and desperate, and his hand finally left the button.
He always felt that it would be futile to press like this.
He is very depressed now.
When the subject made this car, he had expected it thousands of times, but now what the car has returned to him is one fault after another.
Now the investment funds are gone, and the investor has fainted next to him.
Looking at the investor trapped in the airbag, the man always felt like a fool, spending so much energy, but finally made something that was nothing.
"It's great, you have a daughter." He simply leaned on the back of the chair, "I don't even have a daughter, I'm in my thirties, and I haven't even had a relationship."
"Hey... life is really bleak, right?"
When he said this, his eyes were staring at the display screen of the car.
He was talking to the artificial intelligence that controlled the car.
The display flashed twice and a line of words was typed.
‘That’.
"Huh?" The man rubbed his eyes. He couldn't believe what he said had actually received a response from the car, so he immediately stood up and looked at it.
However, as his eyes approached the screen, the lines disappeared like hallucinations.
However, as the guardian of the bystander, you can be sure that the word "line" has definitely appeared.
"What, I'm really too tired." The man sighed and finally picked up his cell phone. "Anyway, let's call for help first, after all, the investor is still in this car."
At this time, the car suddenly stopped.
The man was startled and turned his head to look out the window.
The car had retreated to the position of the roadblock just now and stopped safely.
"Huh... I'm scared to death." Seeing this, the man finally breathed a sigh of relief. He felt that the car had finally returned to normal.
However, things are often not that simple.
With the roar of the engine, the black high-end sedan turned its tires again and started to move forward at full speed again towards the barbed wire mesh just now!
"No!" The man's heart that had just put down just now suddenly reached his throat again. At this moment, he no longer knew what to do.
The car drove towards the barbed wire at full speed. The impact just now had already loosened the connection between the two ends of the barbed wire. Moreover, the net was an old thing. If it had been subjected to another impact, it would definitely fall off and even be hit by the car directly.
"Damn it, damn it, damn it, damn it!" The man yelled hysterically. Outside the barbed wire was the main road where cars came and went. If the car really rushed out, it would inevitably trigger a torrent of steel.
"There's nothing, investors are sorry!" The man put his hand on the handle where he opened the car door. He didn't want to die in this car easily. At this moment, he had to jump off the car.
However, artificial intelligence can certainly think of things that he can think of.
"Click, click." The stagnant sound reached the man's ears.
At the same time, the stiff feel also reached his tactile nerve.
He should have thought of it long ago.
The car has been blocked by AI, from the door to the windows.
"Fxxk!Fxxk!" The man kept cursing, no longer caring about so many things. After looking at the distance from the barbed wire in front, he quickly chose to stand up from his seat and then began to crawl towards the back seat.
He wanted to use a safety hammer to directly break the rear window and jump out of the window.
But don't forget that the safety hammer is placed in the car's toolbox.
For someone like him who pursues intelligence in everything, the toolbox he designed will inevitably be connected with artificial intelligence.
This is undoubtedly a very stupid design.
However, there is no time left for him to reflect on his stupidity.
After all, when the Titanic crew forgot to bring the keys to the toolbox on the ship, they would not have expected to hit the iceberg.
“Iceberg!Iceberg!”
The man looked at the locked toolbox and at this moment, hearing hallucinations seemed to appear in his mind.
The barbed wire in front of him seemed to be the huge iceberg in his life.
"Angelica..." The investor who was buried tightly in the airbag, still murmured his daughter's name in a coma.
The man heard the investor's whisper in his ears and suddenly felt that it was not a bad thing to be alone.
"It turns out that living alone is good. At least no one will be sad for you if you die."
Chapter completed!