Restricted Doomsday Syndrome Chapter 422: Network restart
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"Where did Cassis go? Didn't he come back to the base with you and Yu?" I asked Omi.
Hearing the question and answer between the two of us, the others couldn't help but stand up with solemn and suspicious expressions.
Omi glanced at me, but his work did not stop.
"I don't remember. He did enter this base, but he didn't see him again after entering the base." Omi said, "I probably got lost somewhere."
It's not. "I thought for a while, except for me and you, no one else remembers Cassis."
However, Omi did not show any interest or attention to this matter. While processing the data on the light screen with dazzling motions, he replied: "Is this important? Although it sounds pitiful, this Cassis is not an important person, right?"
Although Omi's words seem a little bit mean, it is probably because of the complete loss of the memory of Cassis. The other people's faces did not show excitement, but they were suspicious of the "memory disappearance" itself. Yes, Cassis itself has no special place, but his disappearance is undoubtedly an anomaly.
Has the memory been tampered with? I looked around at Fire, Jung, Father Sisson, File, and Locke. Whether it was surgery or treatment, they had all received Shah’s technique. Perhaps Shah had erased or blocked information about Cassie through the adjustment of their brain information. The memory of Si, Omi and I can remember it, is because my brain hardware and Omi's special ability to have enough resistance is a very likely explanation. The problem is that we don’t actually know what level of Shakespeare’s technology can reach?
It seems that other people have also thought about this kind of self-determined expression because at first, everyone felt that there was no problem with their body.
Of course, there is another possibility.
I didn't make this possibility out because it is a little bit low.
That is, the power of Cassis at some unknown time and place was eaten up.
The body is sealed in my body. Currently in this world, only Eruka has power. So, when did this power act on Cassis? Does this possibility have an unpredictable impact on the existence of this base?
Shrouded over our heads again.
Rather than being dropped, I hope that Cassis disappeared because Shah did his hands and feet. Regardless of the danger encountered, or some unexpected abnormality happened to Cassis, it is countless times better than being dropped.
Although Cassis seems to have suffered an accident, for the remaining adventurers. The tension in my heart is probably just because of the phenomenon of "I don't have this memory". People who don't exist in memory are like strangers. For most people, how many care about the life and death of strangers? Even if the person who disappeared is confirmed to be someone you once knew, or even someone very close to you, the first thing you will care about is not what happened to the other person, but what happened to you. This is understandable, but a touch of sadness has risen in my heart.
This sadness quickly turned into cold data, this kind of change said. Isn't it also a kind of sadness?
I played this sad data repeatedly, even though I knew it had become "illusory", but even if it was "illusory", I wanted to keep it forever. Until I die, I will inherit it to the next "Gaochuan". I suddenly felt that the reason why the dead "Gao Chuan" kept their own information was not to implement the cold idea of the Super Go Chuan project. They must at some point hold the same thing as me at this time. Thoughts and emotions.
There is no evidence. But I stubbornly think that it must be like this, because it comforts my soul. It seems, in this hopeless world, through this approach of almost soul inheritance. A seed of hope is planted.
As long as "Gaochuan" does not die, everything he has experienced. The people you get acquainted with will live forever with the inheritance of these memories, joys and sorrows. In this unreal illusion, love and hate themselves have become unimportant, because these are all proofs of "alive". Despite becoming so small, how sad it is.
I don't know what happened to Cassis. Maybe he is dead, maybe no longer the original Cassis, but even if everyone forgets the former Cassis, his existence will be accompanied by data recording memories and sorrow, which will be stored in my brain forever middle.
Once, there was a person driving a vehicle and rushing to the dangerous world with us laughing and laughing.
Probably, this memory and the emotions it aroused are boring to others who don’t remember him, to Omi, and even to Cassis himself, but to me Said it is precious, and it reminds me that "Gaochuan" is different from the people in this world.
I didn't mention Cassis again. I buried this memory in the depths of my brain hardware. Others quieted down again with a thoughtful expression, waiting for the repair and restart of the safety network. Soon, they seemed to put the matter behind and focus on something more important to them. For example, the terminal is directly connected, such as sleeping and meditation. I don’t want to stay with them. This is not determined by the data of the brain hardware. Some of it seems to be driven by emotions. I am not sure, because when I try to enter the silent state again, "Go outside" is like this The idea of "appeared without warning, and I did not hesitate to follow this idea to act.
I didn't say hello to anyone, and walked towards the only way I knew to go outside the base. I entered the garage, and the old armored car was covered with gray dust. From the thickness of the dust, the direction of the airflow can be analyzed, and the power generated by Father Xi Sen's super energy runaway also affects here. I reached out and scratched the shell of the armored car. The gray and black staring at his fingers looked for a long while. I don't know why I did this. After doing this, I didn't have any thoughts in my mind.
It's blank.
From the perspective of the brain hardware, I did a boring thing.
Then, I entered the elevator that was large enough to hold the armored vehicle. Before I could find a way to start it, as if I knew what I wanted to do, the elevator started automatically. I suddenly felt that Omi was watching me all the time, and she started this elevator for me. I don't know if she understands the emotions that have occurred in my heart. And my current behavior, at least, I don’t fully understand myself, however. I told myself that she understood.
A top student in psychology doesn't understand himself? It seems a bit ridiculous, but the fact is, I think I know myself enough, but it is not. Maybe I don't want to analyze myself with my cold, one-sided and naive theory.
Thinking so lightly, the elevator drove me back to the street. This is the only road that is enough to pass armored vehicles, and it becomes a ladder that can only be climbed by one person less than a hundred meters ahead. No matter in the field of vision. Still on the map of the retina screen, the streets and stairs that only allow one or two people to walk and climb are the main parts of this area. The brain hardware did not give a specific destination, nor did I have a destination in my mind, I just wanted to come out and walk around.
I kept climbing along the upward ladder. When a new fork appeared, I still chose the upward ladder. I didn’t know how many steps I stepped on. Gradually, the number of forks became fewer and fewer. In the end, only One. It is like the only dangerous road dug on the mountain wall. A building leading to the end of the cliff, this building is not actually the highest point. If you choose another one, you may be able to go further, but my choice only brings me here. And I don’t want to go back and choose another path.
The building is a room with one wall collapsed, and the inside is a two-story structure. The collapsed wall was right on the very edge of the cliff, allowing me to stand in the room and look farther from that direction.
I was sitting on the second floor holding the particle resonance device, quietly gazing at the labyrinthine city below, where the streets and stairs are like endless lines, cutting out a piece of geography. A small irregular grid. Five huge construction machines moved heavily in the field of vision, and their size all occupied several grids, and in some grids, occasionally some black dots flashed past like an illusion.
Only when you look closely, you will feel that this city is not dead, but has been asleep.
I didn't bring the scenery there closer, I know, but the moment the safety net is restored, this behemoth will regain consciousness, and then there will be a new war.
I am waiting for the call of duty.
Forty-three hours after the timer passed, Omi’s head suddenly appeared on my retina screen. She was wearing a stargazer helmet, like a tech worker from the future.
The communication request window pops up.
After I connected, she said to me: "My work has been completed." After a pause, she said: "You don't seem to be in a good mood."
"Is that so? I can't feel it." I said, "I don't think I have any emotions or thoughts."
Omi was silent for a while.
"Is it Cassis?" she asked.
"Maybe." I thought for a while, and felt that my weird behavior seemed to have no other reason other than the "disappearance of Cassis".
"Do you need me to solve it?" Omi said, "Actually, I don't think you need it. However, comforting a husband is something that a wife should do, right?"
Her words made me laugh, although I don't know why I laughed, but her hesitation, explanation and rhetorical tone made my mechanized cold heart warm.
I didn't speak, but I think she must be able to see my smile.
"No matter what happens to Cassis, it is helpless. However, as long as we complete the gate of the Destiny Stone, we can make it all over again." Omi comforted me.
It's really clumsy, isn't it? I couldn't help laughing out loud. Maybe Omi doesn't know it, right? Even if we complete the Gate of Destiny Stones, we can't change everything back to the original state of the current script, because I need to use it to return to the world of One Week to save Sakiya, Hakkei and Marceau there. The people we know in the current world, even if they existed in the first week, would not be what they are now. In various senses. When we activate the Gate of Destiny. The world of purpose this week has completely ended. Whether it is the people living here or what happened here, everything will only exist in our memory.
If you can’t save your personality memory, you won’t be the same person even if you have the same body and similar experience.
Only Gaochuan will always be Gaochuan.
So, the facts are actually very cruel. Even if the Destiny Stone Gate project is successfully implemented, everything will be functioning as expected." It won’t be the people in this week’s world.
In order to avoid such a situation, and to avoid the absence of Sakiya, Bajing, and Marceau in this Zhoumu world due to the twisting of the Zhoumu, the "Personality Preservation Device Integrated Device" is needed.
However, these two special items currently only exist in rumors. The quantity is too small.
To say "salvation" and "resurrection" is a big lie that is completely self-comforting.
This Zhoumu is a truly desperate world.
It is not the script, not Omi, but me that makes this world desperate. I want to ensure the birth of the Destiny Stone Gate, to ensure that the world is destroyed after the birth of the Destiny Stone Gate, and to ensure that after the power of the world is used to promote the operation of the Destiny Stone Gate, what I return to is not the past of this week, but the purpose of the week. world.
If. If Omi, Sakiya, Hakkei, and Marceau also love this world, it will surely be very sad.
So, I won’t tell anyone about this.
Everything is planned. And I, Gao Chuan, is the only candidate to implement the plan.
"I'm fine. Don't worry, Ae, everything will pass." I said to Omi, "We must be able to create a time machine. This is your dream and my hope."
Omi nodded, and the portrait disappeared from the retina screen. five minutes later. Sha's avatar appeared on the retina screen.
"Everything is ready. I want to activate the secure network." Sha said: "It is very likely that there will be a large-scale information impact. You'd better temporarily shut down your terminal system."
After all, without waiting for my reply, her profile picture disappeared, replaced by countdown data.
Five two, one...
I did not turn off the brain hardware. I believe that my brain hardware is sufficient to resist this information shock, and I need to observe this information shock to determine what I said before:
Does Sha want to restore the connection to the original security system, or is he trying to establish a new security system in the 33rd area?
In the data given by the brain hardware, the latter will allow us to obtain greater benefits. However, I prefer the former because it does not need to be the "core" of the security system. I don't know what the "core" actually means, but it shouldn't be a good thing.
In the end, Sha's choice is Yu's choice. And I can’t change my choice, so I can only sit here and quietly observe the direction of my destiny.
The countdown reached zero.
An inexplicable force began to expand around the base. The interference caused my retina screen to appear snowflakes, which kept flickering, and seemed to shut down at any time. Immediately afterwards, a large amount of data caused the windows on the screen to continue to proliferate, piled on top of each other to fill the field of view.
It lasted for about ten seconds, and with a click, the retina screen of the right eye turned off. When I blinked, there was only a normal field of vision in my naked eyes. The restart of the safety network did not stop, or, in a sense, this time has just begun. With the base as the center, some objects in the streets, stairs, and buildings continue to move, flip, rotate, and reassemble into a new structure, which makes the urban area look like a gray wave. It spreads far away, and every place that has changed will be lit up with dots of light.
It was a kind of energetic light, like the bright eyes of a sleeping life.
The roar emanating from the change is like a heart beating.
The city is waking up.
The power of resuscitation soon reached the building where I was located. Most of the structure of the room remained unchanged, but the structure of the corner began to change. The light of the circuit appeared on the surface, and the part divided by the circuit was like a Rubik’s cube. The same twisting, making a chucking sound, it became a terminal in a few breaths.
The terminal’s light came on and flickered. It started to work. What looked like a camera turned to me, and then ~IndoMTL.com~ issued a voice prompt for authentication and login guidance, and the initial pop-up on the terminal screen interface.
——Welcome to use the public terminal, I am happy to serve you.
——Unable to identify your body data from the database.
——If you confirm that you are on the safe list, please manually enter your name or number, or directly connect to the terminal.
—This terminal will automatically archive this login. If you can’t confirm your safety, leave it to the security system for further processing.
——I wish you a happy use.
I turned my gaze back to the urban area below and further away. The wave caused by the formation of the new terminal was rapidly spreading towards the center of the urban area, until my vision was full of flashing lights like stars. . Although I can't see it here, I think that the restart of the safety network is not just a terminal, because the construction machine that has been working has also stopped at this moment.
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