Sun Jack, sitting on the subway, looked at the huge ghost in front of him and tentatively asked, "Xiao Ting%?"
The ghost floated motionlessly, yet the sensation of being watched remained, as though it only responded to the sole keyword in memory.
Thinking of this, Sun Jack spoke to the entity, "I'm looking for Xiao Ting% to discuss a deal, about memory. The price is negotiable."
It was unclear what triggered it, but the electronic ghost's massive body rapidly shrank, transforming into a Q-version of a cartoon ghost.
"Hello there! I'm You 3, hahaha! User 1931 asked me to keep watch here. If you've got anything to tell me, just go ahead," the cartoon ghost circled around Sun Jack's head.
Although it spoke fluently, Sun Jack still sensed it wasn't a real person; it was AI, and a weak AI at that.
"Wait, this cartoon character seems familiar, like I've seen it on some billboard." Sun Jack immediately conducted a system search and found a company that had gone out of business.
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