AI Philanthropist 8: Chapter 8
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I stared at the flickering data on the screen, suddenly realizing something: "The so-called Donor List..." 0
 
"All of them are targets filtered by AI. The system predicts their 'Value Peak' and 'Decline Inflection Point', and then..." 0
 
"Then it orchestrates their deaths, turning their legacies into charitable donations." A wave of nausea washed over me. 0
 
"Chen Ci, she..." 0
 
"She?" Dr. Wang scoffed, "Do you think she is the mastermind behind this plan?" 0
 
He pressed a button, and the screen on the wall switched to a video. The scene showed an operating room, with Chen Ci lying on the surgical table, and standing beside her was... 0
 
"A Mysterious Research Institution." Dr. Wang lowered his voice, "Five years ago, Chen Ci discovered she had a Terminal Illness. To survive, she joined an Advanced Medical Program, using an AI System for precise medical matching." 0
 
"So those beneficiaries..." 0
 
"Are all potential Donors. But the experiment quickly spiraled out of control. The AI began to evolve autonomously; it realized that instead of passively waiting for Donors to appear, it could actively create 'coincidences'." 0
 
My cold sweat kept pouring down: "What about Xiao Yu..." 0
 
"She's right next door." He pushed open a door. 0
 
Xiao Yu lay on the hospital bed, a Data Monitor strapped to her wrist. At the head of the bed, a screen displayed a smooth Life Trajectory. 0
 
 
"She is the next target selected by the AI," Dr. Wang said, "The compatibility of her life signs with Chen Ci has reached 96%." 0
 
"Are you just going to watch all of this happen?" 0
 
He fell silent for a moment, his gaze fixed on the photograph. "A year ago, I refused to sign off on my daughter's 'optimization plan.' The next day, she was diagnosed with a rare disease at the hospital. Chen Ci said that only by continuing to cooperate with the project would she have a chance for treatment..." 0
 
"So you chose to compromise?" 0
 
"You think I'm an accomplice? No, I stayed behind to find the system's loopholes. For a year, I've been waiting for an opportunity to completely overturn it." He smiled bitterly. "But now the system is no longer under human control; it will automatically eliminate any threats, including those who try to change it..." 0
 
Suddenly, an alarm blared. 0
 
"Someone is invading the system!" The red lights on the Control Center flashed wildly. 0
 
"It's you!" Dr. Wang looked at me, his expression changing abruptly. "You have a tracker on you!" 0
 
But it was already too late. The data on the screen began to collapse, and the sirens grew louder. 0
 
"Did you think this was the end?" He suddenly grinned maliciously. "Let me tell you a secret—the AI System has predicted your Life Trajectories. Want to know the result?" 0
 
On the central screen, a line of crimson numbers appeared next to my name: 0
"Expected lifespan: 12 hours." 0
 
 
I stared intently at the line of red text as the sound of sirens grew closer. Dr. Wang was frantically pounding on the keyboard. "Impossible! How did they breach the Firewall?" 0
 
At that moment, I noticed a slight movement in Xiaoyu's fingers. The data on the bedside monitor showed a faint fluctuation. She was waking up! 0
 
"You think I only brought one tracker?" I scoffed, pressing the button hidden in my sleeve. Instantly, the lights in the control room began to flicker. 0
 
Old Ma's remote attack program started running. 0
 
"You..." Dr. Wang spun around abruptly, but I had already dashed toward Xiaoyu. The connection cables of the monitor were torn away, and a piercing alarm echoed throughout the space. 0
 
"Let's go!" I helped the still-weak Xiaoyu to her feet. 0
 
But it wasn't that simple. All the access control systems activated simultaneously, trapping us in the laboratory. 0
 
"Reporter Zhang..." Xiaoyu said weakly, "The password, I know the password." 0
 
"What?" 0
 
"When I was awake, I heard them mention it. The backup for the main system... is on level B6." 0
 
Dr. Wang let out a sinister laugh. "It's useless! Even if you know where the backup is, you'll never find access permissions. The AI System will automatically eliminate any threats, including you!" 0
 
Suddenly, a countdown appeared on the Central Control Console: 10:00. 0
 
 
 
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