binnovel Chapter 184 AI-generated photos
Chapter 184 AI-generated photos
There are always many special effects when taking photos, one of which is AI-generated effects.
AI can be used to predict what your future daughter will look like based on your face.
Many people have used this, and the original owner usually likes to take pictures, especially after seeing a post where someone used AI to generate a picture of themselves holding their daughter to scare their friends and family.
She found it interesting, so out of curiosity, she also used AI to generate a photo.
The daughter in the photo looks somewhat like her, but not quite.
The original owner didn't care about that and enthusiastically sent the photos to family, friends, and social media, adding the caption, "This is my daughter, isn't she cute?"
After giving them all a big scare, the original owner laughed and replied that it was generated by AI.
The original owner treated this photo as a perfectly normal photo.
Just a few days later, as she was walking down the street, a girl suddenly appeared, hugged her leg, and called her "Mom!"
The original owner was shocked and confused.
She's a single woman, where would she get a daughter from?
But her daughter just hugged her leg and showed her the photos.
The original owner still remembered it; it was that AI-generated photo.
The child in the photo looks about 70-80% like the girl in front of him, and also somewhat like her.
But this doesn't mean she can have another daughter.
So the original owner squatted down, trying to be as gentle and patient as possible, and said, "Little sister, you've really mistaken me for someone else. I'm really not your mother, I really don't know you."
But the little girl seemed completely deaf to it, bursting into loud sobs, her face turning red from crying. She sobbed uncontrollably, one little hand still tightly clutching the AI-generated photo, the other pointing at the person in the photo, and cried out loudly, "Mommy, this is you! This is baby!"
"Why don't you want your baby anymore, Mommy?!"
Her cries grew louder, carrying the stubbornness and helplessness unique to children.
The onlookers were instantly drawn to the crying and soon surrounded them in layers.
An elderly woman with a cane struggled to the front, shaking her head and pointing at the original owner of the body, muttering, "Oh dear! Young lady, you have a child, so you won't admit it. This child looks just like the one you found!"
The old man's eyes were full of reproach, as if he was convinced that the original owner was lying.
"That's right! They still have you and the photos! There's no reason for you to deny it."
A man in a plaid shirt frowned and spoke, his voice unusually clear in the noisy environment, his eyes full of doubt about the original owner of the body.
Another shrill female voice rang out from the crowd: "Abandoning a child is a crime!"
As soon as these words were spoken, the surrounding discussions grew louder, and everyone looked at the original owner with more dissatisfaction and accusation.
Amidst the accusations from the crowd, the original owner felt her head buzzing, making it hard for her to breathe. She even almost doubted whether her memory was faulty, and her mind began to race uncontrollably, trying to recall if she really had a daughter.
"No, the photo she has is AI-generated," the original owner explained firmly.
But the little girl didn't give her much time to explain. She held onto her mother's hand tightly with both of her little hands, pulling her in one direction with all her might, and kept muttering, "Mommy, let's go home, okay? Baby shouldn't have made you angry. Baby really knows she was wrong."
The little girl was incredibly strong. The original owner was pulled so hard that she stumbled and almost fell. Her wrist was gripped so tightly by the little girl that it hurt terribly. Her frustration and resentment reached their peak.
She tried hard to shake off the little girl's hand, but no matter how hard she tried, the little girl wouldn't let go. The original owner finally got angry and raised her voice several decibels: "Don't pull me! I'm really not your mother! And please stop talking. I really don't know her. If this continues, I'll call the police! Let the police determine the cause."
As she spoke, she quickly pulled out her phone, her finger already on the dial button, ready to call the police.
Just then, the crowd that had been forming a circle suddenly stirred, and a man rushed out from the crowd.
His appearance was so sudden that the original owner hadn't even had time to react before the man had already taken a few steps in front of them.
The original owner was startled and subconsciously took a step back, gripping the phone tightly.
As the man pushed through the crowd, he repeatedly said, "I'm so sorry, I'm so sorry. The child just missed his mother so much, that's why he did this."
His tone was full of apology, and his face was plastered with a smile, trying to ease the tense atmosphere.
After all that commotion, the original owner's last bit of good temper had vanished without a trace. She replied coldly, "That's for the best."
However, the man seemed completely unconcerned about the original owner's attitude and continued to apologize in a very good-natured manner.
But the little girl still clung tightly to the original owner's clothes, her tiny fingers turning white from the force, and she kept calling out "Mommy".
Seeing this, the man looked troubled and helpless. He looked at the original owner of the body and said with a hint of pleading, "Miss, I'm really sorry, this child is too stubborn. Could you please find a shop to sit down and comfort her? I will give you a reward."
The original owner was startled and subconsciously took a step back. She remained vigilant, her eyes darting back and forth between the man and the little girl.
The little girl looked so pitiful, with tears welling up in her eyes, that it evoked pity in everyone; while the man wore a pleading expression, as if he truly had no other choice.
The original owner was in a dilemma. On the one hand, she was worried that this was a trap, and on the other hand, she couldn't bear to see the little girl crying like this.
Amidst this hesitation, the original owner ultimately softened.
She sighed, thinking she should first comfort the little girl before explaining the situation.
So the man led the little girl into a nearby shop.
However, after entering the store, when she came out again, she fainted and was held in the man's arms.
The little girl followed closely beside her.
At this moment, the original owner reeked of alcohol, and his hair was somewhat disheveled, making him look like a drunk and unconscious person.
Someone passing by noticed something was wrong, frowned, and went up to ask, "What's wrong with this girl?"
The little girl immediately took out the photo of the mother and daughter, and said in a tearful voice, "Mommy is not feeling well right now and wants to go home quickly."
Passersby looked at the photo in the little girl's hand, then at the sleeping original owner. Although they still had some doubts, they didn't say anything more and made way for her.
And so, the man carried the original owner into a car and disappeared at the end of the street.
And so, the original director was brutally murdered, his organs removed.